Chapter 8: Feng Tianding

The three-legged tripod, which had grown so big that it could almost fit a person into it, floated in the air like this, slowly turning, and sprayed out countless lights and shadows, colorful, bizarre, like a thousand wisps of divine light, interspersed and wandering in the nearby jungle, extremely gorgeous and magnificent.

The air fluctuated like water, the atmosphere was peaceful, and then the light and shadow slowly dissipated, and the atmosphere was as usual.

Even so, the vicissitudes of life released by this seemingly unpretentious cyan Xiaoding still made Shen Lang feel that it contained incomparably powerful energy, like a cosmic starry sky in turmoil, and the terrifying fluctuations were vast and unpredictable......

The slowly rotating Qingding seemed to be conscious, and stopped after turning the literal side in front of Shen Lang.

Shen Lang stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and when he looked closely, he saw three big characters engraved with golden light on the small ding: "Feng Tianding"!

"'Fengtian'? such a domineering name. ”

Shen Lang circled around the little ding, looked around again, and didn't see the figure of the man in black again.

The people of Tayun Academy didn't know Shen Lang well, they only knew that this was a teenager who couldn't cultivate and then gave up on himself, but they didn't know that he himself had fused the memories of the two lives, and his mind was quick, which was different from ordinary people.

Especially later, I got another memory in the dream, which made him unconsciously have many indescribable changes.

In a critical moment, in the face of powerful forces, ordinary people can only have fear, or the mind of fleeing.

But not only did he react quickly, but he also analyzed everything that had happened in a flash.

Ruby's cemetery is relatively remote, at the foot of a cliff, inaccessible to people.

It is a very strange thing that a strong man appeared to sneak up on him for no reason.

The "Lover's Arrow" is a five-grade mysterious weapon that Hongyu has spent decades cultivating and refining, but it is not an ordinary weapon or spiritual weapon.

In particular, the red jade itself is good at assassination, which is designed and used as a hidden weapon, not only to break ten thousand laws, but also to have a strange speed and a strange route to lock the target, and it is impossible for the general strong to easily dodge under the guard.

But it was too easy for the man in black to dodge his lover's arrow.

It was so easy that he seemed to know that Shen Lang would throw out the lover's arrow, and he was also familiar with the flight trajectory of the lover's arrow!

Moreover, this person can fly out of thin air, at least a peerless powerhouse above Wang Wujing, this kind of powerhouse wants to kill a rookie like Shen Lang, as for bullying him and using two fingers to deal with him?

With a wave of his hand, he can make his lover's arrow enter the sea like a mud cow, and let the knife qi dissipate without a trace, I am afraid that with a casual wave of his hand, Shen Lang will also be wiped out.

And the most important point is that when facing the enemy, Shen Lang has been staring at the other party's eyes......

In those indifferent eyes, there was no murderous aura!

"There is no murderous aura, and the strange Guli that appeared again, I tried it, and such a strong person was in a mess...... Sister Hongyu, you are still alive, this is the happiest thing I have encountered today!" Shen Lang muttered to himself to the pitch-black mountains and forests around him, regardless of whether anyone heard his words or not.

After a while, he lowered his head and tore open his clothes, and at this time, the original small ding mark on the right side of his chest was gone.

"All along, they told me that the little tripod on his chest was a mark that he was born with, but he never thought that this was such a magic weapon against the sky. ”

Shen Lang calmly glanced at the Heavenly Ding, who had fused the memories of the War Emperor, and he couldn't even judge what level of magic weapon this Heavenly Ding belonged to!

Ordinary weapons, spiritual weapons, mysterious weapons, etc...... None of them match this magic weapon, can it be said that this thing is beyond the existence of immortal weapons?

It's a bit of a big game......

Shen Lang smiled bitterly, there was such a powerful thing on his body, in a place where the Murong family was as strong as a cloud, from birth to the beginning of his escape, it had been six years, but no one had noticed the abnormality of the mark on his chest.

And now it was Hongyu who came out to remind him, so that he knew about the storage of this Xiaoding.

Shen Lang looked at the Heavenly Ding and desperately wanted to infiltrate the divine thoughts to get in touch with it, while he was concentrating on the purpose of the constant analyst Hongyu's actions.

"Boom!"

It seemed that someone knocked on the Tianding, and Shen Lang, who was sweating profusely, only felt his head dizzy, and then there was joy in his eyes.

"Finally communicated, although it's not yet controllable, it's okay to control it, it's not going to be such a big tripod to carry home, right?" Shen Lang was in a good mood after knowing that Hongyu was still alive, and pointed at the Tianding with a smile......

A ray of light escaped into the Feng Tianding, and the Feng Tianding spun around, quickly became smaller, and flew back.

The light flashed slightly, Feng Tianding disappeared, and the small ding mark on Shen Lang's right chest reappeared.

"Sister Hongyu, I don't know why you don't want to come out to see me, but it doesn't matter anymore, I am satisfied knowing that you are still by my side. When I get to that point, I'll find you out. ”

Shen Lang said loudly, and then without stopping, he strode back, still humming a little song in his mouth.

Knowing that Hongyu was still alive, a knot in his heart seemed to be untied, and the sky was high and the sea was wide at this time, and the mood was extremely happy.

When his figure disappeared into the forest in the distance, a man in black walked out slowly behind the big tree behind the cemetery, looked fixedly into the distance, and then removed the black cloth on his face, but it was not the red jade who was chasing the fortune teller?

......

By the time Shen Lang walked back to the Tayun Academy dormitory, it was already late at night.

The room of the three people was empty, and it seemed that Lin Feng and Su He had gone to Tianfeng City with the spirit gathering card.

Although he had obtained an incomparably precious memory inheritance, the Heavenly Vein Holy Body could not be changed, even if it was so strong in his memory, he had not found a technique suitable for the cultivation of the Heavenly Vein Holy Body.

In ancient times, it was said that the physique that could be sanctified in the flesh is now a waste that everyone looks down on, because today's power system simply does not have a suitable route or practice for people with this physique.

However, with such a memory, Shen Lang naturally wouldn't waste it, so he would get some more money and refine a few elixirs first.

The one he originally wanted to get was a potion for easy tendon and marrow-washing, and the other was a potion for forging the body, both of which were things that the strong people from all sides fought for desperately.

However, the ingredients of any kind of these things are almost sky-high, even if Shen Lang remembers that he is a nine-grade peak refiner, a master of alchemy, and a master......

Even if his soul strength is far beyond that of ordinary people now, his divine thoughts are still relatively weak, and it is not realistic to earn a huge fortune by refining weapons in a short period of time, so he can only settle for the next best thing and refine a few copies first.

Glancing at the empty room, Shen Lang went out to find a few branches and stones, and began to lay out the formation.

Originally, the arrangement of the formation was generally to have a magic weapon or spirit stone with aura, but unfortunately he didn't even have a spirit stone on his body, and he was so poor that he could only use the stone to toss.

In this world, martial arts are respected, and the common currency is mainly gold and silver, and above gold and silver are spirit stones.

Spirit stones are generally mainly used for cultivation, and a low-grade spirit stone can cost thousands of gold coins casually.

And Shen Lang's monthly living expenses are only one hundred gold coins, and there are fifty gold coins to be handed over to Xue Jingle Bell on time as a protection fee.

There were two thousand gold coins in the ring he had taken from Shen Daofeng before, which was already a huge amount of money for him.

After waiting for the arrangement to be completed, Shen Lang concentrated his divine thoughts on his chest and summoned Feng Tianding.

"Buzz!"

The small ding was suspended in his palm and slowly rotated, and the breath of ancient vicissitudes came to his face.

"Divine thoughts can't go deep at all, summoning them is already my limit now, and it's even more difficult to drive this Tianding to the sky...... What kind of magic weapon is this? It has never even appeared in the memory of the War Emperor, nor has I seen any strong person use it?"

"What did Sister Hongyu mean by pointing it out? If she had known about the mark on my chest many years ago, why had she never told me about it, and she hadn't told me about it when she died of her injuries ten years ago...... No! She couldn't be pretending to be dead! Even if her breath could be faked when she was seriously injured, it was impossible for her eyes and feelings to be faked! She was so unwilling, so worried about my future fate after her death, she forced her to hand over the 'Lover's Arrow' to me in one breath, and kept telling me to forget about it and stay here to live a peaceful life......

In the dark night, a glint flashed in Shen Lang's eyes: "Could it be that Sister Hongyu's resurrection from the dead has something to do with this Tianding? When she lost all her breath, I fainted for a period of time before I buried her, could it be that something happened during this period of time?"

"Otherwise, even if this Tianding is a powerful treasure, I can't drive it at all now, let alone use it, so why do you need to tell me about the storage of this thing at this time?"

"When Sister Hongyu finally broke off her breath, it was the first day of the twelfth month of the star calendar, and tomorrow happened to be the first day of December, and in the morning I met the mysterious fortune teller again, which seemed to be too much of a coincidence. ”

Even if it was Hongyu, she didn't expect that as soon as she appeared, she was recognized by Shen Lang, and then almost did any other prompts, Shen Lang arranged all the questions one by one and then scrutinized them all the way to find the final answer!

"Sister Hongyu's breath is cut off, and I faint for this period of time...... It's the hour, that is, between five and seven o'clock in the morning, if I expected it to be true, something may happen to this Tianding during this time period. ”

Shen Lang calmly glanced at the Tianding, let it float in the air, closed his eyes and began to sort out all the memories in his dream.

Most of those memories are fragmentary and incomplete, but even so, they are just as priceless.

Time passed slowly, and a ray of light shone in through the window, and it was at this time that Shen Lang opened his eyes.

He looked at the little Feng Tianding quietly, his eyes unblinking.

There was still nothing unusual about that Tianding.

After half an hour passed like this, there was a sudden "buzz", and I saw a green mist coming out of thin air around the small ding.

The mist seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, just rolling up and down on that little ding, but it just couldn't leave that little ding.

Slowly, the mist gathered together in the hollow of Xiaodingdingkou, turning into a drop of crystal clear green liquid the size of peanuts, which slowly rolled on it.

A refreshing breath came out from that drop of liquid, and Shen Lang, who just took a breath, suddenly felt fluttering, and the injuries he had suffered when he had broken out and used the forbidden sword technique when he was dealing with the sneak attack of the red jade on the mountain were much better in an instant!

"There is such a thing against the heavens and the earth! If I absorb this drop of green liquor, wouldn't the wound I suffered immediately heal? Is it because of the mysterious green ......liquor in this heavenly seal?"

Shen Lang took a deep breath to hold back his excitement, slowly approached the little ding, and opened his mouth to suck the drop of liquid into it......

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