90. Expectation

Chen Feng turned the page of the book, compared it with the translated text, read it carefully, his brows were tightly twisted together, his lips trembled, and he said to himself, "If you don't have a tattoo, how do you perform the pulse technique?

Canglong Chop interjected at this time, "You look for it, since this book mentions prehistory, there should be an introduction to the vein, there is no tattoo, but the people at that time cultivated the vein." ”

Chen Feng was like a person who was groping for light in the dark night, and suddenly saw a dazzling light in front of him, and immediately saw hope, and it seemed to be enlightened, and all the problems he couldn't understand were clarified in an instant.

"Yes, Maimen, how did I forget Maimen. ”

Chen Feng exclaimed, as if he had discovered a new continent.

He hurriedly flipped the page to the table of contents page, comparing it word by word, and he remembered that the table of contents mentioned the pulse gate.

Sure enough, in the middle of the second page of the table of contents, Chen Feng found a description of the pulse gate.

"In prehistory, there was no tattoo that could increase strength, so how did prehistoric cultivators practice, this question was not vaguely detected until I saw the breaking sky. ”

This is the first sentence on the first page of the text of the Pulse Gate, and it is also marked with a particularly striking mark.

"It seems that the Heaven Breaking Sword Emperor is a cultivator who has comprehended the Pulse Gate!" Chen Feng said secretly.

He continued to look down, and the words below made him suddenly clear.

"The earth-shattering brilliance has made our generation ashamed, and its cultivation qualifications and speed are beyond the reach of the dust, and our peers can only look at their backs and pursue them hard. But Breaking Heaven died in the Heavenly Realm at the peak, which was a shocking event that made my generation feel heartbroken. Why is the Heavenly Realm, the ability to break the sky, even if you enter the Heavenly Realm, you are also looking forward to it, isn't it that the Heavenly Realm wants to suppress my Great Yuan Realm?"

"After a few years, suddenly a large tomb descended in the Yuan Yang realm, we went to see it, saw the sword of breaking the sky in it, it left a piece of image, showing the scene of the heavenly realm, we realized, the heavenly realm is no longer the original heavenly realm, the demons danced, the gods fell, and the heavens flew to the heavens to meet the battle of gods and demons. But he did not fall, he escaped with a cripple, and it took several years to descend a large tomb and restore his wrecked body.

It was at that time that we noticed that the sky was different, there were twelve points of light in its body, and there was no trace of the armor, and the war armor that had made its incomparable scenery disappeared without a trace, and the sword in his hand screamed, and we heard the sound of the sword in the depths, and finally, the tattoo was white, and it was originally sealed into the soldiers by the sky.

But our eyes were deeply attracted by the twelve points of light, and we didn't know what they were, but we only saw a little pulse that could pass through the twelve points of light, and the sky-breaking body healed rapidly. ”

There was a large blank space in the text here, and Chen Feng didn't know why, but he continued to read the text that appeared below.

"Twenty and three years, Yu finally comprehended the trick of the vein, the cultivation realm soared to 90,000 miles, and the diamond realm broke through again and again, shocking countless cultivators in the Yuanyang realm, and those who came to ask for advice almost wanted to break through the threshold. I know very well the strength of the vein, I dare not pass it lightly, so I built a dark green bamboo forest to explain the way of the vein for those who have aspirations, how do I know the day it is built, the time of catastrophe!"

There will be another blank, Chen Feng is speechless, he can't wait to go back to ancient times, arrest the author of this book and torture him, and ask him why he didn't finish writing it continuously.

Of course, Chen Feng knew that the author of this book should be the ancestor of the Wu family, so the idea of torturing the author was just in his heart.

Intermittently, but after all, there were still some introductions and explanations, Chen Feng frowned and kept reading, this time, the words written by the author surprised him.

"When did the earth realm break the realm barrier, it was actually an attack by the whole clan, and the Yuan Yang realm suffered heavy casualties, and wanted to ask the heavenly realm for help, but how did you know that the heavenly realm itself was difficult to protect. Pity Yu a sound of practice, beyond the strongest king is expected, but in the end he died in the realm, sad and sad, but the way to stay in the dark green bamboo forest, I hope that the future generations can get a glimpse of the mystery, prehistoric cultivation, is the overhaul ......"

At this point, all the explanations about the pulse gate were completed, but Chen Feng felt that this was completely a diary, which only recorded the importance of the pulse gate, and there was no practice and understanding of the pulse gate at all.

Chen Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, his knuckles tapping lightly on the writing, but he thought to himself, "Could it be that the introduction of the pulse gate is in these blank parts? Then why are there these blank parts, why didn't this author record all his understanding at that time, so that even if later people can enter the dark green bamboo forest, they may not be able to find a way to practice the pulse gate." ”

"There's definitely something wrong with this, and this author can't possibly write such a headless miscellaneous account for no reason. Chen Feng comforted himself.

He began to flip through the pages of the book at random, read carefully, and finally got him to send a question, fonts!

There is a big difference in the font of the whole book, it is not the same person's handwriting at all, the first ten pages are fine, but to the back, almost a few pages are a font, although these words belong to the ancient texts, Chen Feng can not know them all, but used to compare the font, there are still traces to follow.

"Sure enough, this is a work that doesn't belong to anyone, and it contains all the records about tattoos, perhaps this is the information collected by an ancestor of the Wu clan in modern times, and they are just sorted together. ”

Chen Feng's guess is not wrong, this book is indeed compiled by an ancestor of the Wu clan in modern times, but it is also far enough from the current age, at least a thousand years apart, otherwise it is impossible for Chen Feng not to know the words in the book.

"It's a pity, it would be nice if the pulse energy part could be more comprehensive!" Chen Feng said to himself.

"It's a bit of a pity, I still want to know more about the cultivation methods of the vein!" Canglong also regretted.

Chen Feng suddenly remembered that Canglong Slash knew the twelve veins, so it had at least a certain insight into the veins, so he asked, "You know the veins, you should know cultivation!"

Canglong glanced at Chen Feng and said, "You have seen a pig run, am I sure that you have eaten pork?" Really, although I know the Lunquan Pulse Gate, I will only cultivate the Lunquan Pulse Gate, otherwise you think that I will still stay in your shell, relying on your strength to slowly recover myself." ”

Chen Feng was dumbfounded, indeed, Canglong Slash never said that it knew all the veins, and what it handed over to Chen Feng was just a Lunquan vein.

"That's it, since the book says that you can find a record of the veins in the dark green bamboo forest, then I can wait a few days and go to the dark green bamboo forest to find the cultivation method of the veins. ”

Chen Feng shrugged helplessly and said.

However, Chen Feng was not without gains from coming to the Wu Clan Library this time, at least he knew that no vein gate was more powerful than Wen Yao, in comparison, even if Wen Yao was completely lost, having a vein gate could be extremely powerful.

After spending a few days in the Wu library, Chen Feng left the library, said goodbye to the old Wu people, returned to Wu Debiao's residence, and began to practice.

Practice, this question is not big or small, if you can deepen your understanding of sword control, you will be able to have more chances of winning when you fight your opponent.

Of course, as the object of cultivation, it was still Canglong Slash, and he was played around in the room by Chen Feng.

For Chen Feng, Edgeworth was quickly mastered, and he used Edgeworth for the first time in the room and almost didn't fall to his death.

Just because Canglong was too uncooperative, Chen Feng just wanted to stand on it, but he was shaken off by it, causing Chen Feng to brush it countless times.

"Little bit, you're too uncooperative, do you want to split stones again?" Chen Feng darkened his face and glared at Canglong.

Canglong Slash was suspended in front of him, churning up and down, its consciousness laughed in Chen Feng's mind, "If you have the ability, enslave me, and I naturally can't drop you when the time comes!"

"Hmph, you're just a sword, and you still want to fight against us humans, it's ridiculous, remember how you were forged back then, aren't you afraid that I will turn into a pile of rotten iron again?" Chen Feng teased.

"Cut, even if you give it another hundred years, you won't be able to refine me into a pile of scrap metal. Canglong didn't eat this set at all, and still looked at Chen Feng with disdain.

"Well, you won, what else can I say!" Chen Feng surrendered again.

Time flies quickly, Chen Feng is playing among the Wu people, nine days have passed, and tomorrow is the day when the heroes gather in the dark green bamboo forest.

During this period, Basket Ziteng and others came to Chen Feng once, and of course they still contacted the friendship between the two parties to discuss relevant matters in the dark green bamboo forest.

"Don't worry, I, Zhang Shisan, will definitely not make a move on you when the time comes, is this always okay?" Chen Feng said with an impatient look.

Basket Teng and Du Xue left again with peace of mind, but they didn't see the corners of Chen Feng's mouth slightly upturned.

If Wang Qingshi was present, she would definitely say again, "The corners of Chen Feng's mouth began to twitch again!"

Chen Feng also used this time to refine the Black Bear King, he didn't want to use Zhang Shisan's identity to use the Frog Jiao, the Dapeng Bird, and the Sword Shrine Tattoo Yao, so refining the Black Bear King was his best choice, and when he couldn't cope with a powerful enemy, Tattoo Yao might be able to help him once.

"Haha, everything is ready, now we just need to wait for tomorrow, the battle of the dark green bamboo forest!" Chen Feng laughed.

"Boss, don't just be happy, I heard that there are several powerful opponents in this battle for the dark green bamboo forest, and their strength is almost on par with yours, such as that Duan Fei, his strength is ridiculously strong!" Wu Debiao said nervously.

"I said that you are really, don't you make me happy, you have to grow up here to destroy your own prestige, do you think I don't have the strength to fight Duan Fei now?"

Chen Feng showed a disdainful look, he was looking forward to meeting Duan Fei, this time it would definitely not be very embarrassing, he was confident that he would be able to defeat Duan Fei and become the first person under the Golden Tattoo.