Chapter 2: The Mourning Hall
"The Nalan family!" Xiao Feng's face was complicated, and he turned his head to look at his mother's smiling portrait.
When he came to this world, he knew how deep the bond between the Nalan family and the Xiao family was.
His mother, Nalan Qing, is Nalan Su's own sister.
Nalan Su's only daughter, Nalan Yanran has also been engaged to Xiao Yan since she was a child, and it can be said that the Nalan family has firmly tied the Xiao family to the family chariot.
With such means, it is no wonder that he can become the Lionheart Marshal of the Empire!
It's just that I'm afraid that old man didn't expect the Xiao family to decline so quickly!
First, Xiao Jun fell unexpectedly, and let Xiao Lin's white-haired man send the black-haired man.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Lin was seriously injured and died, so that the Xiao family completely lost the top strength to compete for political capital, and could only stick to this Wutan City.
Thinking of this, Xiao Feng looked at Xiao Ding and said, "Big brother, where is my uncle now?" ”
"I'm talking to my father!" Xiao Ding said: "I should come after a while, after all, the second aunt is his own sister." ”
Xiao Ding looked at Xiao Feng, whose face was a little silent, and didn't say anything, just patted Xiao Feng's shoulder forcefully. This move undoubtedly warmed Xiao Feng's heart.
Xiao Feng continued to empty his mind, there were too many things happening these days, he had to slow down.
It's just that his expression seems a little sad and dazed in Xiao Ding's eyes. In his gaze at Xiao Feng, he couldn't help but feel a trace of pity.
The lively and active Xiao Li was also a little silent at this time.
"Whoa!"
The sound of the straw curtain being lifted came, and several figures stepped into the cold mourning hall one after another.
Xiao Feng turned his head to look at it when he heard the sound, with a blank look on his face that had not yet receded. I don't know, in the eyes of several people, some people think this baby is pitiful.
Among the five people who came in, the two leaders were Uncle Xiao Zhan and Uncle Nalan Su, who had met several times.
The three people who followed, the elder elder was the Great Elder, and the last two Xiao family elders were at the back.
Nalan Su looked at Xiao Feng lovingly, and then turned to the portrait of Nalan Qing, the smiling sister.
His eyes couldn't help but redden, and he walked towards the offering table with some heavy steps.
After putting on the incense, he suddenly turned around and looked at Xiao Zhan and said, "Xiao Zhan, what the hell is going on?" ”
Xiao Zhan looked at Nalan Su's red eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Su, Qingmei has been depressed since the second brother left, and over the years, she has put her mind on making up for Feng'er's congenital deficiencies. ”
After Feng'er's strength came up, she seemed to have no backbone, and she fell ill all of a sudden. The search for famous doctors in the family also made no progress, and finally ......" Xiao Zhan shook his head.
Nalan Su was silent and looked up at the roof. He is also clear about these situations, love is a word!
After a while, Nalan Su looked back at Xiao Zhan and turned his head to look at Xiao Feng.
"Feng'er......" His eyes were extremely complicated and struggling, and finally he sighed and turned to leave.
He wanted to bring Xiao Feng back to the Nalan family to cultivate, but he couldn't open his mouth. This child is still surnamed Xiao in the end, and now he is about to become an adult, and reluctantly taking it away will only increase the grudge.
"This Xiao family is poisonous! The main vein has not been prosperous, and four have died one after another! Xiao Lin, Xiao Jun, Qing'er and Xiao Zhan's wife. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse to leave Feng'er behind? ”
Nalan Su left a bunch of offerings and left that day.
No one knows why?
Night was falling.
In the mourning hall, Xiao Feng was silent holding the letter left by Nalan Su in his hand, rubbing a cyan ring on his finger and putting the letter into it.
This ring is the Na ring, and it has a house-sized space inside to store items. He had two of the same rings, both of which were relics of his parents.
"This start, I'm not lazy!"
Xiao Feng looked at Xiao Li, who was sleeping next to him, and said in a low voice.
Waking is a physical job, and he naturally can't keep it alone for seven days and seven nights, but fortunately, he still has a few brothers who can come in turn.
For the death of his parents, he didn't think it was anything.
Get used to it!
The wake is just the responsibility that has been inherited. If it weren't for the memory, maybe he didn't know his current parents, so what kind of feelings could he talk about.
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, he focused his mind on the red dot in the lower left corner of his field of vision and clicked on a panel. A four-legged phantus appeared in his field of vision.
It reads: "Collecting information on the Origin Law, please ...... later"
There are also a few small words in the bottom right: "Unlimited Draw (1 thousandth of the target), 2 times."
"This should be my golden finger!" Xiao Feng muttered in a low voice, casually closing the panel interface that could not be used yet.
"What does this mean by unlimited extraction? Literally, it seems that it is possible to draw something compulsorily? ”
And, there are no limits!
That's a bit intriguing!
In other words, even if it is as strong as the Emperor Pill, it can be absorbed for you, is that what it means?
However, this one thousandth is a bit of a cheat. It's a good way to get Zihuo!
"Zihuo?"
Xiao Feng's eyes were bright, but there were two strange fires around him!
"No hurry!"
He refocused his gaze on the ring he was wearing on his finger, and in his field of vision, a small space the size of a house more than two meters tall appeared. There are about 40 cubes.
Inside, there were some ladies' clothes, as well as a dozen first-level magic cores, four second-level magic cores, some daily necessities, four books, and a letter.
That letter was the letter given to him by Nalan Su that Xiao Feng put in, which said some words of comfort and encouragement, and also instructed him not to hand over the exercises left by his mother to the family, just practice by himself. also let him have time in the future to come to the imperial capital to see his grandfather.
Xiao Feng can understand this. Gongfa is the foundation of a family's life. Nalan Su didn't ask Xiao Feng to take back the exercises, and he was already showing mercy to his sister who had just died.
Xiao Feng retracted his gaze, carefully rummaged through the pockets of his underwear, and took out a brown-red ring, which his mother had let him take with him since he was a child, and it was a relic belonging to his father Xiao Jun.
He knew the things inside, and after selling them several times to buy drugs that supplemented the origin, now there are only a few fighting techniques and exercises.
He transferred all his fighting skills and exercises to his mother's cyan ring, and put away the brown-red ring again.
Na ring this thing, say that he is precious, you can buy one with tens of thousands of gold coins. Let's say that he is not precious, there are only a dozen or so pieces in the entire Xiao family. In Xiao Feng's generation, he is the only one who has this thing.
With nothing to do, Xiao Feng took out a book of wood attribute exercises and read it.
Father Xiao Jun is a wood attribute fighting spirit, and he cultivates Xuan-level exercises, and he learned from his mother that in addition to the Gong Fa Pavilion on the bright side, the entire Xiao family actually has a secret secret.
This secret treasure is only qualified to enter if the strength reaches the level of the fighting master, and the martial arts and fighting skills stored in it are all high-level and even Xuan-level, which can be said to be the real core of the Xiao family.
"I knew, how could this ancient family be so simple? Even if the inheritance is severed, the ancestors of the previous generations must not be weak, and it is impossible to leave only some of the fighting techniques of the Yellow Order to future generations, and it is estimated that they are afraid of their crimes, so they will take this bright and dark way to inherit it! ”
"Aoki Thorn, it is estimated that this is the exercise that Xiao Ding practiced later."
"Huo Yuan Gong, it doesn't sound good! Why is Nalan Su so nervous? Xiao Feng flipped through another fire attribute exercise book.
The level of this exercise is not low, and it has reached the low level of the Xuan Rank.
After a long time, Xiao Feng put down the pamphlet and said, "I see! ”