Chapter Eighty-Three: The Oath of Heart Refining I

Imperial Capital Chenxing, in the Imperial Spirit Academy.

After Fei Ling finished visiting Emperor Dongchen and the elder group, he went straight to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Emperor Spirit Academy. With his temperament, when he met these emperors and elders, he naturally did not show any restraint, which also made everyone look at him with admiration. In the eyes of these old fellows, a monk who could reach the peak of the Gathering Spirit Realm at the age of sixteen had already had an absolute proof of talent, and his subsequent development would only depend on his own state of mind! Undoubtedly, Fei Ling's performance made them very satisfied.

When he went to the Scripture Pavilion, Fei Ling was not looking for any code for himself. After confirming that he could use the Inheritance Demon Hallow, he didn't need to deliberately cultivate any more spells! There was a complete set of inheritance for him in the Ancient Demon Treasure Book, and since the Holy Power could activate this Demon Hallow, it could naturally also be used to cast the inheritance spell on it.

He went here, but it was for the Dragon and Tiger team. Fei Ling plans to look for some secret spells here to see if he can find a shortcut to facilitate the cultivation of these team members.

Fei Ling is not doing this with a good heart, although he has some feelings with the Dragon Tiger team, but the Tao is not the same, he has long been prepared to break with the Dragon Tiger team in the future! Now he is doing his best to help them improve their cultivation, just hope that in the future, all 5 members of the imperial team can be members of the Dragon and Tiger team. This will also make it easier for his revenge Jihua to carry out.

The only thing he is vacillating about now is how to treat the two brothers Jiaming and Jiajun in the future. I went to the human world to save these two brothers, and I also found the feeling of relatives in them. The monstrous hatred of exterminating the clan oppressed Fei Ling from time to time, but it also made him yearn for his family even more! Jiaming and Jiajun brought him such feelings, so how should he face it in the future? The only thing he could do now was to escape this idea first.

"The Dongchen Empire is too small!" After turning around in the Scripture Pavilion, Fei Ling sighed regretfully, "Just these books, they are also worthy of being the first in the empire?"

His current status naturally has access to any book secret book of the empire, and before he came, Elder Xu informed him that the entire Dongchen Empire has the largest collection of books here. Fei Ling came over hopefully, but after seeing it, he shook his head.

Forget it, let's go first! After scanning around the study a few times, making sure that there was nothing he wanted, Fei Ling shook his head, it seemed that he had to find another chance! A moment before leaving, he subconsciously swept the entire room with his senses.

Perception can sweep out all kinds of objects, but it is convenient to read books directly, so he didn't perceive the whole audience when he first came in. But such an inadvertent sweep made him stop.

Is it a magic weapon?? There is only one grass futon for meditation on the ground, and I heard that this was the place where Master Nie Jun used to come often, and even he was still sitting here. Fei Ling is particularly sensitive to dark attribute aura, and if such an aura is emitted from this futon, he naturally wants to find out.

"The breath is very weak," he dodged over, "it shouldn't be anything important, otherwise the other monks would have allowed it to leave it here?" Fei Ling said to himself. There are still a lot of people who can enter the scriptures, and if there is really any treasure hidden, I am afraid that it will have been discovered long ago.

After that, Fei Ling's hand shook and lifted the futon, and there was nothing underneath. He frowned slightly, and his perception swept the futon itself several times.

There was still nothing to be found, as if it was just a trace of dark attribute aura contaminated on the futon. Fei Ling even tried to pinch the grass futon all over and scan the entire room several times with his senses, but still found nothing.

Strange, forget it! He wondered to himself for a moment, and then threw down the futon and was about to leave again.

No, it is impossible to maintain the contaminated aura for too long!

Fei Ling was unwilling to stop and decided to try again.

Since I have aura, I'll use the five ghosts to suck it clean and see what I can suck out?

If it's just a contaminated aura, it's impossible to stay on the futon for too long. Fei Ling sucked it in like this, but also wanted to see if there were any secrets on this grass futon that could not be detected by his senses.

In the blink of an eye, that bit of dark attribute aura disappeared.

Frustrated, he kicked the futon away and laughed self-deprecatingly. It seems that he is still too surprised. But Fei Ling's smile quickly froze, and his perception instantly found that that faint dark attribute aura had reappeared!

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Half an hour later, Fei Ling returned to his temporary residence in the imperial capital, and a group of guards who knew his identity flocked to him and sent him into his room to rest.

As the door closed, a futon appeared out of thin air, and the flying spirit threw it on the table, smiling wickedly. "It's good that the Ancient Demon Tome can store certain items, otherwise it would be difficult to bring things out. Thinking about it, he played with the futon again.

"It's a good idea to write this secret technique into a formation, and then make the entire formation into a futon!" he exclaimed, "Can this secret technique only sit on a futon and comprehend it? How can we activate its formation to practice?" he began to think as he paced around the room.

"Maybe it's something that Master Nie Jun cultivated during his lifetime? I heard that this Master Nie Jun is also a generation of geniuses, he stopped at the early stage of gathering spirits before the age of eighty, and broke through to the peak of spirit refining in just ten years after the age of eighty! Could it be related to this grass futon? This formation emits the aura of the dark attribute on its own, fortunately I am a dark attribute, and I really can't find it if I change it, no wonder no one wants it when I put it on the ground!" Thinking of this, Fei Ling suddenly had a thought, and immediately hurried out of the door and rushed to find Elder Xu.

"Elder Xu, Master Nie Jun, the former number one powerhouse in the Dongchen Empire, is a dark attribute aura?"

"Ah? No, Master Nie Jun, Master Jin Vice-Shui and Mu, why do you ask this?"

"Three attributes, Master Nie Jun's talent is not very good!"

"Hehe, so let's say, talent is only secondary, and cultivation is more important!" Elder Xu stroked his beard and said meaningfully, "Master Nie Jun is a late bloomer, he only gathered spirits before the age of 80, and ...... after the age of 80."

"Thank you, farewell!" Fei Ling didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, turned around and left.

"Ahh......h......h

Sure enough, this aura was only caused by the magic circle in the futon, and it was not a monk who required dark attribute aura to cultivate! Fei Ling returned to the room and stared at the futon on the table with a happy face. This time, let me figure it out first!

Thinking about it, he quickly sat on the futon.

"Oath of the Heart?" After a while, Fei Ling opened his eyes and thought for a moment. "This oath of the heart is really a double-edged sword! No wonder Master Nie Jun can break through quickly, I don't know if any of those little ghosts can stand it......"