Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Secret of the Glass Fragment

It's hard to look at each other, thinking is a disaster, where is the end of the world, you can know that she is lovesick in the distance.

Ling Feng took out the fragment of glass in the spatial ring and looked at it carefully for a while, except for the surface of the fragment exuding a bit of brilliance, he didn't find anything special.

At the auction before, Ling Feng auctioned this piece of glass fragment not for the martial arts that were sealed in it, at that time, Ling Feng just wanted to test his Flame of Silence, whether it really had the ability to break the seal as the two phoenixes said, but after a battle with Ao Chenhan, Ling Feng now especially hoped that this glass fragment contained his favorite martial arts.

Ling Feng's mentality is like that of an antique collector, who may only collect antiques for personal hobby at first, and only explore the economic value of these antiques when he really needs money.

With a movement of his mind, a cluster of white flames appeared in Ling Feng's palm, and with a flick of his fingers, the fragments of glass immediately merged into the white flames......

Under the scorching flame of silence, the surface of the glass fragment suddenly flowed, like a breeze blowing across the water, setting off ripples, and after a while, only a soft sound of "pop" was heard, and the glazed fragment was restrained, and it seemed that there was an invisible force that was driven away.

"Is the seal broken?" Ling Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and with a slight grip of his palm, the white flames dissipated in an instant, leaving only the glass fragment lying quietly in Ling Feng's palm, without dazzling brilliance, the glass fragment at this time was like a transparent stone.

"Why is there nothing unusual? Could it be that this fragment is the same as the space ring, you need to invade your mind to discover the mystery in it?"

With the mentality of giving it a try, Ling Feng split a mind from his mind and slowly sank into the fragment of glass......

"Hey, that's the case!" Under Ling Feng's control, his mind had already merged into the glass fragment, and at this time, a stream of information poured into Ling Feng's mind through his mind.

There was no expected martial art to appear, what appeared in Ling Feng's mind was an incomplete picture, there were mountains and canyons, there were abysses and flowing water, and the only thing that Ling Feng noticed was that in a hidden corner, there was a striking red circle mark.

He continued to scan twice, but he still couldn't see any clues, and since he didn't gain anything, Ling Feng simply withdrew his mind from the glass fragment.

"Is that a map, it still seems to be incomplete, and what is marked in that red circle?"

Ling Feng flipped the fragment of glass in his hand several times, looked at it for a long time, and muttered softly, "A map is also so hidden, presumably the red circle marked by it shouldn't be a simple thing." ”

Shaking his head, Ling Feng casually threw the glass fragment into the space ring, and there was no exciting martial art, Ling Feng still had a trace of frustration on his face, "Miracles don't happen often, it seems that only after the matter of Fengqi Mountain is over this time, I can find a way to exercise my physical strength." ”

Sighing softly, Ling Feng didn't want to watch the competition in the martial arts arena anymore at this time, he was idle, so he simply closed his eyes, sealed his hands, and continued to cultivate......

Holy Emperor Academy, in the midst of a green bamboo forest.

"Sister Qingying, when did you say Ling Feng would come back?" asked a woman in a snow-white robe with her hands on her cheeks, her eyes staring at the woman in red who was practicing martial arts not far ahead.

The woman in red stuck the broadsword in her hand on the ground, reached out and pulled the somewhat messy green silk, and said with a slow smile, "I said Zixin Xiao Nizi, are you uncomfortable if you don't ask me this question three times a day, if you spend all your time thinking about it on cultivation, I'm afraid you would have broken through the sixth-grade great martial artist at this time!"

The two women who were talking in the green bamboo forest were Xiao Zixin and Ling Qingying, who had been separated from Ling Feng for several months.

Xiao Zixin, who was wearing a white robe, didn't seem to care about what Ling Qingying said at all, slowly raised her head to look at the southern sky, and said softly, "It's been more than three months, why hasn't this Ling Feng come back yet?"

Ling Qingying walked to Xiao Zixin's side, lightly tapped the latter's head, and said angrily, "You little girl, Ling Feng has only been gone for more than three months, and you will become lovesick, if he doesn't return for three years, won't you become a Wangfu Stone?"

"Wangfu Stone?" Xiao Zixin seemed to understand what it meant, her face was slightly red, she stomped her feet, and said coquettishly, "When did Ling Feng become my husband, Sister Qingying, you are bullying me again!"

"Come on, your little girl will be our Ling family's daughter-in-law sooner or later, don't be embarrassed, and besides, you have to please my sister, if not, Ling Feng will bully you in the future, I won't be on your side!"

"Ling Feng, he dares!" The words had already come out, and Xiao Zixin regretted it too late, "Damn, isn't this clearly admitting that he is a member of their Ling family?"

"Haha, brother and sister Zixin, go and pour a glass of water for my sister, sister I'm thirsty now, haha!" Looking at Xiao Zixin with a crimson face, Ling Qingying completely ignored her image and laughed out loud.

"That's right, Sister Zixin, to be honest, my little brother Ling Feng has a lot of confidants, and all of them are powerful, you really need to use dim sum, Long Ling'er, you haven't seen it, that little girl's talent can be called against the sky, and our Yuzhu mentor, she ......"

"Qingying, are you talking nonsense again!" The bamboo door behind the two women slowly opened, and a pale green figure suddenly appeared, with a perfect body and a beautiful face, all of which made people linger.

A silvery-white light flashed from the woman's body and instantly shot towards Ling Qingying, who immediately froze in place, unable to move.

"Mentor Yuzhu, I shouldn't say what you think, I shouldn't say that you are in love, you let Qingying go, Qingying is really thirsty. Ling Qingying looked helpless, lowered her head and whispered, "Didn't I just tell the truth, is this also wrong?"

Cong Yuzhu's face suddenly floated with a touch of ruddy, but it disappeared in an instant, and said lightly, "Xiao Nizi, I can't change the habit of talking too much for so many years, and I will bind you for an extra hour!"

"Talkative, Mentor Yuzhu, when you say this, you are admitting that you are in love with Ling Feng, I don't mind, in the future, I will stand on the same front and deal with that Long Ling'er together, I want to see how capable she is!" I don't know which tendon is wrong, this Xiao Zixin was hot-headed for a while, and she actually learned from Ling Qingying, and she didn't cover her mouth.

Hearing Xiao Zixin say this, Ling Qingying secretly said in her heart, "Oh no, there is no one to pour water now." ”

"Zi Xin, have you also learned from Ling Qingying!" Cong Yuzhu's body once again flashed with a silver-white light, "Since your mind is not on cultivation, then you will be punished with Qingying." ”

The bamboo door slowly closed, and Cong Yuzhu's figure also disappeared into the bamboo house, but the moment she turned around, a touch of blush had quietly crept up her cheeks......