Chapter 51: Who the Hell Is Your Granddaughter?
Instantly restore the power in the immortal's body.
A thousand treacherous sword qi that had fallen into weakness also recovered in an instant, becoming full of vitality again.
"It's all recovered! Great, this is more than ten times stronger than the Trick Dan! ”
Changsheng was overjoyed.
After the False Po Pill is subdued, it can not only temporarily improve a small realm, but also recover all the trick power in an instant, and restore the tricky sword qi that has entered the weakness.
One Dan Three Effects!
This effect is far from being comparable to that of the Trick Dan.
No more delays.
Ling Changsheng rushed back and found Old Man Song and Songhai Daoren.
Fortunately, the people of Songhai Dao have good medical skills, and they have already found a way to treat the wounds on the two of them, and now they seem to be okay for the time being.
Seeing that the two were safe.
Changsheng was also relieved.
Old man Song looked concerned and expectant: "Changsheng, how is it?" You're not hurt, are you? ”
Ling Changsheng shook his head: "I'm fine, after we met, I directly gave the blood stained bone a big killing move, and I didn't give it too many opportunities to make a move." In addition, I also inquired about your granddaughter's affairs. ”
Old man Song hurriedly asked, "What clue?" ”
Ling Changsheng told all the news he had learned.
Old man Song looked incredulous.
"My granddaughter once hit her bones with a single blow? How is this possible? ”
Ling Changsheng analyzed: "It should be true. The bloodstained bones and the strangeness of the other heads leading through the netherworld look very unsightly when you see the portrait of your granddaughter. ”
Old man Song couldn't believe it.
But he believed that Ling Changsheng would not lie to him.
Among them.
There must be something hidden!
Ling Changsheng reminded: "Old Song, I think the house where your granddaughter lives may be able to find something, we can look for it." As for the bell, I have already checked it, and it is exactly the same as the other one in my hand, and there is nothing special about it. ”
Old man Song didn't say that he wanted to see the Qiankun Bell in person.
He believed in Ling Changsheng.
Then he nodded.
Ling Changsheng didn't say much, and after returning the scroll to Old Man Song, he acted with the two of them and began to look for it in Fengyun City.
It's already a dead city without the slightest bit of life.
Except for weird, it's semi-weird.
There are certainly not too many houses that can live in people.
And!
Old Man Song's granddaughter can hit the blood and bones with one move, which shows that she is really special, and the house she lives in is definitely not comparable to those semi-weird slaves who even look down on weirdness.
So, just find the best room in the city.
It must be the room where Old Man Song's granddaughter lives temporarily.
This.
Ling Changsheng just mentioned it casually, and Old Man Song and the people of Songhai Dao nodded in agreement.
That's what the three of them are looking for.
Really.
After searching for nearly two hours, I finally found an attic with a relatively complete building and a much cleaner sanitation in the east of Fengyun City.
And Ling Changsheng's cultivation has also returned to the peak of the Kaiyuan Realm.
"I didn't expect it to be so far away from the City Lord's Mansion."
Changsheng was a little surprised.
Centered on the Castle Lord's Mansion, they began to spread out in all directions.
As a result, there was no match for those four weeks.
On the contrary, it was in the east of the city, which was five hundred zhang away from the city lord's mansion, and found this place that was very suitable.
Old Man Song couldn't wait to push open the attic door and walked in.
Ling Changsheng and Songkaidao people followed.
When the three of them stepped into the attic, they actually smelled the faint fragrance of clear lotus flowers.
Old man Song was suddenly overjoyed: "Yes! This scent is from my granddaughter, she has lived here, she must have lived here. ”
Ling Changsheng reminded: "Old Song, then let's look separately and see if there are any clues." ”
Old man Song and Songhai Daoren immediately nodded.
The three of them split up and searched in the attic.
Just for a moment.
Old man Song found the clue.
"I found it!"
Ling Changsheng and Songkaidao people immediately walked towards the place where the voice came from.
Look around.
Old man Song stood in front of a calligraphy and painting with an excited face.
And the words on it made Ling Changsheng's heart suddenly stunned, and he immediately remembered the twelve words in the opening chapter of "Ghost Thunder Forging Body Technique".
"The cultivation method created in the dream, the cultivation effect is unknown."
The handwriting of these twelve characters is exactly the same as the handwriting in the calligraphy and painting in front of me.
No!
It should be said that it was made by the same person.
Ling Changsheng immediately asked, "Old Song, is this painting left by your granddaughter?" ”
Old man Song nodded with joy on his face: "Well, this is what my granddaughter left, and the handwriting on it will not be wrong, it is all her handwriting." ”
made Changsheng stunned.
The words on this are the handwriting of Old Man Song's granddaughter.
What about "Ghost Thunder Forging Body Technique"?
Could it also be created in the dream of Old Man Song's granddaughter?
That's not right.
The cover page of "Phantom Thunder Forging Body Technique" is yellow, the corners are worn, and it looks a little old, how can it be from the granddaughter of Old Man Song?
And also.
The bloodstained bones took away the Qiankun Bell she left here, and the secret book was also taken away, why didn't she take this calligraphy and painting?
It made Changsheng feel more and more that this matter was full of weirdness.
I really want to ask: who is your granddaughter?
At this time, Old Man Song had already taken down the calligraphy and painting.
I saw him take out a bottle from his bosom, pour out some powder from it, and spread it evenly on top of the calligraphy and painting.
Just a moment.
Calligraphy and painting have undergone astonishing changes.
Old Man Song didn't wait for Ling Changsheng and Songhai Daoren to ask, so he explained: "This is a method I taught my granddaughter to convey information, and it is basically impossible for others to see it. ”
He blew off the excess powder on the calligraphy and paintings.
Brand new content is revealed.
"Blood?"
Just two words made the three of them a little surprised.
Old man Song didn't think much about it.
Cut your finger and drip two drops of blood on it.
Suddenly.
The calligraphy and painting flew up automatically, and a melodious voice sounded.
At the same time, the calligraphy and painting began to spontaneously combust.
"Grandpa, I know you're going to come here, so I left this sound-transmission painting.
"I'm so sorry to have you worry about me.
"Please don't keep looking for me, because I'm going to do something big, I don't know what it is, but I know that I have to do it. So please forgive your granddaughter's unfilial piety, and I can't accompany your old side to fulfill my filial piety.
"By the way, Grandpa, do you remember what I told you? A strange voice came to my head, telling me that the golden bell in my hand and four other golden bells fused together to awaken an extremely powerful artifact that would shine on the world like the sun.
"It also tells me that there is a drop of divine liquid hidden in this fortress, a treasure that can rebuild people's foundations.
"I followed its guidance and really found it.
Then the voice told me to leave the Divine Liquid and the little golden bell and a codex, the one I had brought to the foot of the bed.
"Then, it was going to lead me to another place.
"In short, before the thing is done, the granddaughter can't be with grandpa, you must take care of your body, and when I come back, I will accompany you every day to see the sunrise and the sea of clouds.
"Grandpa, I miss you so much......"
With the end of the sound.
The calligraphy and painting have also burned out.
Only a thumb-sized drop of blue-white crystalline liquid emerged from the ashes, emitting a soft glow, silently suspended in the room.