As soon as he heard that the array plate had been repaired, Feng Wan hurriedly put down the water scoop in his hand, and rode the round-eared rabbit down to the Royal Beast Peak.

When they arrived at the Treasure Weapon Peak, the disciples of Shoufeng directly took Feng Wan to the refining room.

Now almost the entire disciples of the Treasure Weapon Peak know that their peak master likes this little disciple of the Royal Beast Peak very much.

Some people have also been jealous for this.

After sending Feng Bang to him, the Shoufeng disciples left with interest.

The Treasure Weapon Peak Master smiled and led Feng Wan to look at the freshly repaired array disk.

Feng Bang looked at the array plate that was pitch black and glowing with a faint luster, and his eyes were full of surprise that he couldn't hide.

"Uncle Ziyun, do you know the origin of this array?"

"Look at those words."

"Ouija Disk."

Feng Wan read out the three words engraved on the array plate.

Feng Wan was very sure that when the array disk was still incomplete, there were no three words.

"Yes, it's a psychic disk."

"Uncle Ziyun, do you know anything about the Psychic Plate?"

As a king-level refiner, he is also very familiar with the battle plate.

But this time, Ziyun shook his head, "I'm sorry, it's the first time I've heard of the psychic disk."

However, I suspect that it should be similar to the Ouiji disk, but it should be given more functions.

It's better for you to go to the Scripture Pavilion and look through the ancient books related to the array plate, maybe there will be an answer. ”

In fact, Ziyun Daojun is also curious, but he must abide by the rules of one line.

He is only responsible for repairing the broken array plate for Feng Wan, and it is good that I know less.

"Well, okay, Uncle Shao Xie Ziyun pointed out the direction."

Feng Wan thanked him sincerely and left with the array.

The record of not closing the array disk is on the eighth layer of Ge Jingtao, and retreating into the eighth layer requires crossing out 8,000 points.

Eight thousand points is not eight thousand low-grade spirit stones, and seven cubs are so painful.

It's too hard to spend money, it's too hard to make money.

The master is very able to earn, but he spends less, and he doesn't have seven cubs, so the master is really hard.

They must give full play to their strengths and help their masters earn spirit stones together.

The spiritual disk of the Tian Yuan Sect is many times smaller than the Feng family, and the classics treasured outside are also more complete and worthless.

Under the rows of shelves, all of them were classics, and Feng Wan didn't feel like he was back in the modern school library for a moment.

Although there are few classics, they are all classified and discharged, and Feng Bang is not like a fly to find, but according to the classification of the narrowed range.

Those 8,000 points will not allow you to stay on the eighth floor for eight hours, and when the time comes, it will be automatically teleported out.

The classics that can retreat into the Tianyuan Sect's spiritual disc are naturally precious and normal, and Feng Wan has not been tempted at all.

That time, I first looked for a book that was not related to the array disk, and when you accumulated enough points, you stayed outside the psychic disk for a month.

There are very few classics that record the array plate, and Feng Bang doesn't know which one has no record of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so he can only find it one by one.

Although he was looking for a record that had nothing to do with the Scripture Pavilion, in the process of searching, Feng Wan still tried his best to record everything he saw.

It doesn't matter what kind of knowledge it is, it's always useless to learn less.

It was very quiet outside the psychic disk, and for a while only the sound of the pages could be heard.

Feng Wan reads very slowly, and it can't be described as ten lines at a glance.

I finished reading a few books very slowly, and the retreat of the fire phoenix was also very slow.

Time passed very slowly, as if two hours had passed in the blink of an eye.

In less than an hour, we are about to be teleported, and the books that have nothing to do with the array are slowly finished.

Could it be that there is no record of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion outside the Tianyuan Sect's psychic disk.

But at the very first moment, Feng Wan will give up.

Another half an hour passed, and there was still one classic left that I hadn't read.

Feng Wan took a deep breath and turned the first page again.

The fire phoenix Baizhi Bai Yu and the round-eared rabbit also came over to watch together, and all the hopes they had now were pinned on that classic.

There must be no one, so we'll have to find another way.

The classics are about to be finished, and Feng Wan has nothing to give up, but Ge Jingtao's eight words suddenly come into your eyes.

[Master, I found it. 】

The big milk voice of the fire phoenix was broken.

[Hmm.] 】

Feng Wan hurriedly looked at it sloppily word by word.

The following texts first explain the retreat of the Scripture Pavilion.

The so-called Pavilion is not a medium between human monks and spirits.

Yes, but so, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is not yet able to sense the aura of heaven and earth, the spirit of yin, and the aura of harmony......

The first seven words made Feng Wan and the seven cubs hold their breath at the same time.

[Master, it can even sense the chaotic qi. The excited big milk voice of the fire phoenix broke again.

The master is a chaotic spirit root, and he must borrow the chaotic qi to cultivate, which is definitely several times more effective with half the effort.

Feng Wan's hands trembled excitedly, and he really thought that a broken array plate that you looked at cautiously in Fang City did not have such a mysterious life experience.

As long as it is used reasonably, it can definitely help a little.

[Master, take a slow look at the method of using the Scripture Pavilion. 】

[Hmm.] 】

Feng Wan continued to look forward, and didn't see the mantra or something.

Instead, he continued the introduction of Ge Jingtao.

It is recorded in the classics that there are no four pieces in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which are scattered in each of the four wildernesses.

Specifically in which position of each wasteland, there is no clear record in the classics, but it is pointed out, and the scripture pavilions cannot sense each other.

There is no record of what will happen before the four scripture pavilions are collected, and I think that no one has collected them.

That's why there's no record of that part.

Feng Wan read the record of Ge Jingtao several times, and made sure that he couldn't put it back before he memorized it.

[Master, what are you going to do now?] 】

[The piece you get now should be the one under the Southern Wilderness, and you don't have any clue about the whereabouts of the other four pieces.

First, I slowly went to find the other four pieces, and now the most important thing is to seize all the time to cultivate. 】

Feng Wan didn't know about Ling Xiaoxiao's matter yet, although you weren't sure about your spiritual power reserves and divine sense.

However, it is safer to break through to the Jindan period as slowly as possible.

Since the Scripture Pavilion can't sense each other, if you encounter it, the Ge Jingtao under your hand will not react, and it will be too late to look for it when the time comes.

Your inner and outer experience has just been planted, and sooner or later you will step on the four wilderness lands.

At that time, it is just impossible to find the whereabouts of the other four scripture pavilions at the same time.

Feng Wan left the psychic plate with the seven cubs of the fire phoenix, and when he passed through the Zongmen Square, he saw a small group of people gathered.

There seemed to be a person standing in the middle, crying and talking about something.

Feng Wan was interested in watching the play, and was about to leave, but was slapped on the shoulder by a big soft hand.

"Bang Bang."

That gentle voice outside the bones, Feng Wan knew who it was by looking.

"Sister Rou."

"Well, Bang Bang, you guys are really so fateful, you actually met you outside."

Bai Rou talks a lot, but as soon as she sees Feng Wan, she becomes talkative in seconds.

(End of chapter)