Chapter 162: The Future
"Boom!"
All the water vapor around was mobilized, the water mist was misty between the mountains, and under the earth, white mist surged up, gathering towards the wind and flying clouds.
The white mist is vast, like spiritual smoke steaming.
"Black Water!"
Feng Feiyun's fingers slowly clicked out, and with a bang, a black light flew out from his fingers, turning into a series of threads.
"Bang!"
The cliff wall on the opposite mountain was pierced by his finger, penetrating the entire mountain, and a cave with a diameter of one meter was punched.
Hohoo!
Because the black water technique condensed too much water vapor, many places on the opposite cliff were dusty, and when the wind blew, the yellow sand suddenly flew all over the sky.
The Black Water Technique is not only a secret technique for treasure hunting, but also has terrifying power, and it is no less powerful than the untransmitted magic of those big families.
Feng Feiyun was quite satisfied with this move, but this was not all the power of the Black Water Technique, many places needed to be perfected and strengthened, and he began to flip through the "Eight Techniques Scroll" again, continuing to practice this secret art.
"It's just the beginning of the path. Zuo Qianshou looked at the cliff in the distance that had been pierced by one finger, and his heart was a little apprehensive.
Feng Dugu raised the corners of his eyes and said, "This kid is so talented on the way to treasure hunting, why don't you take him as an apprentice?"
Zuo Qianshou is the treasure hunter of the nine grades, and the study of the formation is unparalleled in the world, if Feng Feiyun can become his disciple, then the future achievements will definitely be extraordinary.
Zuo Qianshou shook his head and said, "His talent in the line of treasure hunters really makes me very tempted, but I'm afraid I don't have the time to guide him." ”
"Are you going to the Shendu?" Feng Dugu knew Zuo Qianshou's character quite well.
Zuo Qianshou nodded and said, "I don't want to hide in the mud for the rest of my life!"
"You really should go. "The wind is alone.
There are some knots in the heart that must be solved, otherwise there will never be progress in cultivation, and eventually it will inevitably lead to the five decays of heaven and man.
Zuo Qianshou said: "This kid's talent in treasure hunters can't be wasted, send him to the Vientiane Tower, and maybe he will be able to become a world-famous treasure hunter in the future." ”
Feng Dugu stared at Feng Feiyun from afar, and nodded slightly, the Vientiane Tower is indeed the holy land of the world, and Zuo Qianshou came out of the Vientiane Tower.
Two light winds blew, and Feng Dugu and Zuo Qianshou had already disappeared in place.
The sound of thick footsteps came from the steep ancient road in the distance, "Boss, boss, something is wrong!"
Wu Jiu carried the big iron knife on his back, jumped up a hundred meters high with a bang, and then landed behind Feng Feiyun, stepping out of a huge pit on the ground.
Feng Feiyun was not in a hurry or impatient, and after slowly standing up from the boulder, he asked, "What happened?"
"The evil monk took the little Bodhisattva away, and the little Bodhisattva cried and wanted to see you when he left, but the evil monk refused, and forcibly dragged her away. Wu Jiu said.
The evil monk naturally refers to the monk of wine and meat, and the little bodhisattva in his mouth is Nalan Xuejian.
The wine and meat monk wanted to accept Lan Xuejian as an apprentice, practice the "Cangsheng Ancient Scriptures", inherit the teachings of Buddhism, and it was reasonable to take her away, but this was inevitably a little sudden.
Although the wine and meat monk is very fierce to other people, he is responsive to Nalan Xuejian, and it is impossible to watch her cry and not bring her to see Feng Feiyun.
Then there is only one explanation!
Feng Feiyun's eyes had an ominous premonition, "Could it be that Xiao Nuolan's female demon found Huang Fengling, and the wine and meat monk sensed her breath, so he had to flee." ”
If so, you can't stay here, and Feng Feiyun can only hurry up and run away.
A hurried whistling sound was heard on the mountain road!
"Boom!"
Wang Meng fell from the sky and stood beside Wu Jiu, also smashing a huge hole in the ground.
"Boss, the third boss asked you to go back, and I have something important to discuss with you. Wang Meng said.
Feng Feiyun frowned and said, "Then let's go back first!"
Put away the "Eight Techniques Scroll" closely, Feng Feiyun and the two thieves returned to the Huangfengling cottage, and encountered many thieves returning along the way, some people captured dozens of slaves alive, holding leather whips, driving them.
Someone had robbed three chests of gold coins, the boxes were covered in blood, and it was clear that quite a few people had died under their knives.
Feng Feiyun looked at all this indifferently, in this world, the weak eat the strong, the fittest survive, the weak must become the food of the strong, and no one can control all this.
"To what extent have you cultivated?" asked the third master with a pair of old eyes.
Feng Feiyun still has a good impression of this old robber, he takes good care of himself, and he must have a certain relationship with the Feng family, and even a certain predecessor of the Feng family.
"It's time to get to the point where you get started with the Treasure Hunter. Feng Feiyun is still quite confident in his cultivation, and he also has a strong interest in the "Eight Techniques Scroll", although he has only practiced the treasure hunting technique for ten days, the aura in his body has grown faster than usual, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.
The three masters nodded, and took out a black iron order from his sleeve, this iron order was about the size of a palm, very heavy, and three strange words "treasure hunter" were poured with molten iron on it.
At the edge of the treasure hunter's iron order, there were nine fine white True Bright Spirit Stones, emitting a faint spiritual light.
The nine True Yao Spirit Stones represent the identity of the Nine Rank Treasure Hunters, and their status is incomparably noble.
"Treasure Hunter Iron Order!"
The third master nodded and said, "This is Master Zuo's treasure hunter iron order, he asked me to pass it on to you, with this iron order, you can easily enter the Vientiane Tower, become a student inside, and practice the secret art of treasure hunting." ”
Vientiane Pagoda is the world's academic holy land, and its authority index even exceeds that of the court of the Shenjin Dynasty, "Lingbao Ranking Codex", "Top Ten Invincible Masters List", "Qianfang Beauty Genealogy", "Eight Epic Geniuses", ...... All these ranking lists were made by the students and respected teachers of the Vientiane Tower, and they were printed into a book, which was not only popular in the Shenjin Dynasty, but even exported to the surrounding four major dynasties.
If you want to become one of the five great masters, then you must be recognized by the Vientiane Tower, and only when you get the iron order issued by the Vientiane Tower, will the world recognize your identity as a master.
This is the influence of the Vientiane Pagoda in the world of immortal cultivation, which definitely surpasses the power of any immortal cultivator.
It was not the first time Feng Feiyun had heard the name of the Vientiane Tower, so he took over the treasure hunter Tie Ling and said, "Master Zuo is gone?"
"Well, he's going to do something very important. ”
Feng Feiyun is so smart, he has already guessed a few points when he heard the three masters say this.
The Vientiane Pagoda can be regarded as a good place to go, at least to temporarily avoid the ruthless obliteration of the major forces of the South Taifu.
Feng Feiyun's current cultivation is low, not low, even some elders of the older generation can be killed, but it is not high to say high, and it is still far from some anti-geniuses, and it is even farther from the geniuses of the eight epic levels.
Go to the Vientiane Pagoda to practice for a few years, and after you come out, you may be able to compete with the world's talents.
Feng Feiyun is only fourteen years old now, and his cultivation started late, and he is fledgling, so instead of being chased and killed by immortal cultivators, there is no way to enter the heavens and the earth, otherwise he chooses to lie dormant first.
"The female demon was born, the dark tide of the yang realm was surging, and the Nantai Mansion had already begun**, and within a few years, it would definitely affect the entire Shenjin Dynasty. The three masters looked at the sky and said slowly: "I seem to have seen the near future, the blood stains the earth, the whole world is full of corpses, no one can stay out of this catastrophe, only the higher the cultivation, can play an important role in it, otherwise it will only be reduced to blood and mud on the ground." ”
Feng Feiyun has experienced a lot of things recently, and he vaguely smelled an unusual atmosphere, and said cautiously: "The past few years will be the time period when my cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and when I come back again, I am bound to compete with the world's talents!"
"I won't run away anymore, only someone else!"