"Human-level mid-grade..."

"Human-level inferior..."

"Human-level high-grade! It's the same as that high-grade foot candlestick, is it really a pair!"

"Medium... Inferior... Inferior... Medium... Top-grade!hmm?mortal?phew, garbage!"

Disgusted, he threw away the plate containing the offerings, Feng Zhiping looked at a pair of ever-bright lamps on the table, blew out the fire, grabbed them one by one and slowly injected Yuan Li, and immediately smiled.

"Human-grade high-grade, it's also a pair! Hey, this pair of candlesticks is also a pair? No, this row is all of them! Oh, I know, the closer you are to the offering table, the higher the grade, except for the plate on the table, the other ornaments are all human-grade spiritual weapons! Old man, you are too extravagant!"

Feng Zhiping shook his head and admired again and again, his eyes were almost out of laughter, he put down the candlestick and pulled his fingers to calculate his "harvest", and the ancestral hall was full of mad laughter.

His wandering eyes inadvertently swept over the rows of spirit cards, and suddenly froze.

Even the sacrificial vessels below are human-level spirit treasures, so what about the tablets above?

Reaching out to take the nearest one to test it, the hand froze halfway through, and shrank back tangled.

"This is the ancestral hall..."Feng Zhiping looked up at the rows of spiritual positions and muttered, his forehead unconsciously covered with cold fine sweat.

Yes, this is the ancestral hall, the place where the ancestors of the Feng family are enshrined.

Although the grandparents and other elders of that generation owed a lot to their father, my father still set up this ancestral hall, worshiped incense on time, and the ceremony was thoughtful and thoughtful, which shows that he attaches great importance to his ancestors.

This can also be seen from these sacrificial vessels, if you want to show off the need to refine it into a sacrificial vessel and put it here, you can cast it into a lion, a tiger and a unicorn or something and put it at the gate, isn't it more conspicuous?

And as the descendant of the Feng family and the heir designated by his father, whether he is facing the dead or the living, he shouldn't make a fuss here, let alone rummaging around like a thief, even if he speaks loudly, it is not right to let his father know that he will definitely eat the board.

But not only did he make a fuss, but he also put his idea on the ancestor's tablet, even if he got his father's acquiescence, he should never be so disrespectful, and his father's acquiescence was to borrow these things to practice, never including allowing himself to be disrespectful and humiliated without ancestors.

Feng Zhiping woke up completely, in a cold sweat, and always felt that the wind around him suddenly rose, which made him hairy.

It's not that he is cowardly, and he scares himself by superstitious legends of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods like ignorant people, but he knows too much.

He has seen immortals, and he has also seen the ghost of the ghost monk who has been unjustly killed, he believes more than anyone else that there are really fairies, devils and monsters in the world, not those strange monsters in the depths of the sea of clouds, but the kind of legend, he doesn't know if there is an ancestral ghost looking at him now.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more furious he became, as if he heard the angry roar of the deceased, and cursed loudly for him, an unfilial descendant.

"Calm down!"

Patting his face hard, taking a deep breath to stabilize his mind, he quickly put the messy things back in place, tidied up his clothes, and knelt in front of the altar with a solemn expression.

"The ancestors and the ancestors are above, and the unfilial descendants are ignorant and stubborn, disturbing the ranks, and making amends here! The unfilial sons know their mistakes, and I implore the ranks to read the blood and family affection, and for the sake of the unfilial sons' young and reckless sake, they will open up the Internet, forgive the younger generations, and return to peace. The younger generations will reform and live up to the high expectations of the ancestors and parents, please rest in peace!"

Kowtowed to the spirit card three times, got up and lit three incense sticks and inserted them into the incense burner, looking at the green smoke curling in the incense burner of the human level, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt a lot better.

Looking up at the spirit card, he was silent for a moment, pursed his lips and knelt down solemnly again.

"The ancestors and ancestors are above, and the younger generation Feng Zhiping has something to ask for. Fortunately, the younger generation is born with a bad destiny and is disabled, but fortunately, the father and mother love and do everything to raise them, so that the younger generation can have no worries about food and clothing, and grow up happily. However, there are many rights and wrongs in the family, my clan is unfortunate, and there is a child in the family, and someone intends to put me to death, but fortunately, the life of the younger generation should not be extinguished, and the nobles saved their lives. The nobleman saw that the younger generation was pitiful, so he cured the stubborn disease of the younger generation, and gave the supreme magic method to help the younger generation save their lives. Today's disturbance is the fault of the younger generation, the younger generation's unfilial piety is extremely hateful, but please allow the younger generation to defend themselves, the younger generation is not disrespectful to the rank, it is really the wonderful law given by the noble person who needs the spiritual weapon to assist in the practice, and the people in front of the rank are all human-level middle and high-grade spiritual treasures, and the younger generation was confused for a while before making a big mistake, and I hope that the ancestor Haihan of the rank is in the ranks!"

"The junior said these words not to excuse himself, but just to tell you the truth and borrow your treasures for use. The ancestors of the rank of immortals have been gone for many years, and the top few ancestors estimate that the Huangquan Road has been completed, and they have been reincarnated, the ancestors who have not finished their journey, don't worry, our family has been in the hands of our father, and now we are offering incense every day, presumably you all have a lot of money at hand, right?

The more he spoke, the more immodest he became, Feng Zhiping felt that the effect was very good, and he felt that the foreshadowing was almost over, so he quietly swallowed his saliva and slowed down, and moved out of the topic.

"Therefore, all the ancestors are not short of money, and you can't use these spiritual treasures for living people. For the ranks, these things are a plaything, they are ornaments, but for the younger generations, these are the spiritual things that can be used, and they are treasures that can help me increase the power of self-preservation. Ancestors and ancestors, the younger generation, as the descendants of the ranks, presumably you don't want to watch me being killed by gangsters, right?"

"Grandparents, although I haven't seen you, you should know that I am your own grandson, and you are the closest to me among all the ancestors, you will definitely be able to agree to this little request of your grandson, and then help your grandson persuade other ancestors to let them agree, right?"

"Now, if you don't speak, I'll assume that you agree? No, you can't talk in the first place. That's it, I'll do it dozens of times, if you don't agree, give a reaction, such as swaying the candle flame and pouring a spirit card or something, blowing a yin wind to make the window and door creak twice, and after ten times, if there is no vision, I will assume that you agree, okay? I'll start counting!

Feng Zhiping reported the number loudly, the words were round, his eyes were forced not to look at the slight trembling around him, his ears were erected, and the listeners who were engrossed in it were not making any abnormal noises.

In the blink of an eye, five counts passed, and the ancestral hall was quiet, except for the sound of his breathing.

The remaining five numbers were reported one by one, and after reading "ten", he knelt down and sat down, just about to wipe the fine sweat on his forehead and kowtow to thank him, but he heard a soft sound of "poof" behind him. Love Net

"What are you doing, you don't say it until you've counted, it's not counting! Who is it! No, why does it stink so much? I...!"

The head looked around like a spinning top for a long time, until he smelled a smell before he reacted, daring to be overly nervous and accidentally farting, and suddenly amused himself, wiping sweat and laughing at himself.

How can there be so many ghosts in the world, and the ghosts also say that ghosts do not exist, and the unjustly killed people will only leave grievances, and a large amount of grievances will affect the living and make people hallucinate, in essence, it is actually a kind of illusion, ghosts do not exist in the world, only exist in people's hearts, to put it bluntly, they still scare themselves. ”

Having said that, the number of rituals should be exhausted, after all, there is a ghost in the heart, and you can feel at ease after worshipping.

He knelt down again and kowtowed three times, and after getting up, he folded his hands and bowed, and expressed his true gratitude in pieces, until he had nothing to say before he stood up, and climbed up to the altar with a thief's eyebrows.

The high platform where the spirit card is placed is in the shape of a six-layer pagoda, each layer is placed with a number of spirit positions, of which the bottom layer is the most, about thirty or forty, the top layer is the least, only five, the tablet in the middle position is the largest, it is the ancestor of the Feng family who calls himself "Qingyou Gong".

Speaking of this ancestor, Feng Zhiping was very emotional, don't look at the grandeur and domineering name of the old ancestor, in fact, he is really a little-known little person.

It is said that the ancestor was born in an ordinary peasant family, and when he was four years old, he encountered a natural disaster that swept through the two counties, and the whole family died except for him, and he was lucky to meet a kind doctor who adopted him when he was about to die, although his life was saved, but because of the illness and age, he could not remember anything other than remembering his surname.

At the age of twenty-eight, looking back on the past, he felt that he had no way to go to the office, and he was not interested in studying medicine with his adoptive father, so he abandoned literature and martial arts, and decided to use martial arts to seal the marquis, and the name of the marquis was changed at that time.

But interlacing is like separating mountains, martial arts is not as simple as he thought, it is not that he can be invincible in the world if he has practiced skills, and no matter how good his skills are, it is a showmanship.

And although his root bones are acceptable, but the start is too late, people at the age of twenty-eight have been practicing for more than ten years or even more than twenty years, he has just begun, the bones that have not been exercised have already been fixed, and many key meridians and acupoints have long been condensed and blocked with age, and it is difficult to dredge up, he is unwilling, and he has visited famous teachers to no avail, and finally worshiped a retired old fifth master as a teacher with the help of his adoptive father, and he barely came out of the school at the age of thirty-eight, and became the lowest part of the martial artists who do not enter the rivers and lakes.

At this time, he had already been worn out by the cruel reality, knowing that there was no hope of joining the army, no matter age, qualifications, and strength, it was impossible to be promoted, not to mention the marquis, even a small army commander could not become, and he was unwilling and unwilling to go home in disgrace, so he plunged into the rivers and lakes, hoping to encounter some adventures to change his fate.

The career is more cruel, the rivers and lakes are more cold-blooded, for seven or eight years, he finally repented at the age of forty-five, let go of unrealistic illusions, relying on a little medical skills and a little network accumulated over the years in a remote village in Changping County to open a school, mainly to teach nearby children to read and practice martial arts, occasionally part-time barefoot doctors to help people in the rivers and lakes to treat bruises, a year later married a poor widow from the same village, and then gave birth to four children in one breath, the youngest child was born when he was sixty years old, the four spiritual positions of the small number on both sides of the big spirit card are theirs。

Feng Hou is a small person, and he has not been able to do an earth-shattering event in his life, but the descendants of the Feng family sincerely regard him as their ancestor regardless of their achievements, not because they come from his bloodline, but because they do not have the experience of his youth, and there is no inconspicuous primary school hall that he opened, which is not civil, military, martial arts, and doctors, there is no current Feng family.

He laid the foundation for his children and grandchildren, and the Shogakukan became a university hall in the hands of generations of descendants.

Many years later, there were children and grandchildren, although the official was not very old, but he successfully pulled the Feng family into the threshold of the scholar family.

There are also children and grandchildren who are famous in the rivers and lakes, although they are only second- or third-rate small people, but they have already qualified the Feng family to become a family in the eyes of outsiders.

Although the ups and downs in the middle have been divided and merged, the Feng family as a whole is still climbing up step by step, until a demon came out a few decades ago, called Feng Moxiu, and has soared into the sky since then.

It is estimated that Fenghou did not expect that his ambition would really be realized by his descendants much later, and it was more bizarre, faster, and more shocking than he imagined.

He couldn't have imagined that his own demonic descendant gave birth to an even more demonic son, and he had the audacity to put the idea on his spirit card, if he expected this, I don't know if he would have set a family rule that was harder than iron - the death of those who tampered with the ancestors' spiritual position.

Feng Zhiping finished inspecting other spirit cards, and sure enough, they are all human-level high-grade, and the wood used in the spirit cards of the four second-generation ancestors is the top goods of the human-level high-grade and upper-level, if it is made into a blade to be well maintained, or when refining, find a powerful craftsman to start, these spirit trees are very promising to surpass the grade and become a low-grade spiritual treasure at the ground level, and the value is doubled.

"It's extravagant, it's too extravagant, no wonder some people say, 'Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are starving bones on the road', the old man will drown in the spittle stars if he spreads out such extravagance. Feng Zhiping was broken, he still couldn't help complaining, and gently put down the spirit card of the second generation ancestor and muttered, "That is, I, it's a pity to replace it with someone else's useless abandonment, I must vomit blood, but fortunately, I can absorb the spiritual power inside, which can be regarded as helping the old man eliminate a little hidden danger." ”

Turning his head to look at the last tablet, he sighed and said softly: "Old Ancestor, although it is said in the history of the clan that you have no ability and have not done anything big, I don't think so, I think you are the second most powerful person in the history of the Feng family, only worse than my father." Think about it, who is a normal person who would abandon literature and follow martial arts at the age of 28? Only you dare! Not only did you dare, but you persevered, and at the age of 38, you left the school and walked the rivers and lakes, and you failed to make a name for yourself but did not die, this is simply amazing! Those so-called geniuses are famous, but how many of them survived, and how many died in the middle of the road? Those who have never walked through the rivers and lakes do not know how dangerous the rivers and lakes are, and the one who can laugh to the end is the grandfather, and the one who dies early is also the grandson, and you are the grandfather of those people! In the end, you also took a timely retreat to the mountains and forests, opened a miscellaneous school hall where you can teach books, teach martial arts, and help people look at minor diseases, do you know who you are doing very similar to you? Qiankun Pavilion! It's not that I flatter you, there are really not many people in the closed family who are as assertive and persevering as you, how strong you are, they don't know at all, your strength lies not in the outside, but in the heart!"

Feng Zhiping paused, and said with some sadness: "You don't know, in addition to being the second most powerful person in my heart, you are also the biggest support in my heart." I was born with a cripple, and I can't cultivate internal strength at all, so I'm much worse than you. When I was a child, I always had low self-esteem, I was very depressed, depressed to the point of despair, and the identity of the son of the world made me breathless, and for a while I didn't even want to see people, I was afraid to see the kind of eyes they looked at me. ”

"It wasn't until my father heard about your deeds when he first read the history of the clan to me that I cheered up, and I was thinking that you would not give up in your situation at that time, what qualifications do I have to say no? Yes, I can't cultivate internal strength, but my hands and feet are sound, I can practice martial arts, and I am very lucky, I also have a father who is willing to train me wholeheartedly! They all say that no matter how good martial arts are without internal strength, they are still fancy and they don't believe in evil! What's wrong with Huajiazi, Meng sweat medicine lime powder, smearing poison on the knife and stuffy sticks behind the back, as long as you are willing to use your brain, there will definitely be a way to rectify them! Besides, even if the martial soul is not without weaknesses, I don't believe that he doesn't hurt if he eats a cold kick! What's more, I'm still a son of the world, and I can't beat it myself, so I can still call someone! What's wrong with the master, what's wrong with the congenital, in the future, when I get two god-killing crossbows to go over and that one, just find someone to come and pull down the mechanism, who can withstand the two god-killing arrows in the past? Weak scholars can destroy the martial spirit! And I don't believe in evil, who stipulates that martial arts must be cultivated both internally and externally in order to become a master? It wasn't that they didn't have perseverance before, but I'm here, and this road may not be impossible!"

"Of course, I didn't get it through, don't get me wrong, I didn't give up halfway, I really had to be helped by nobles to heal from stubborn diseases, there is no need to wipe the night road if there is a road, right? ”

"Ancestor, if you have a spirit in the sky, bless the younger generation with good luck and all the best, don't sprinkle fire on the younger generation, find the bastard who attacked me, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have touched your tablet, I was forced to do so, can you understand?

Feng Zhiping jumped off the offering platform and respectfully kowtowed, got up and jumped on the table, and took down Feng Hou's tablet with a slight jump.

There was no monkey anxious to poke out Yuanli, seeing that there was some floating ash on the tablet, he rolled up his sleeves and wiped it seriously, and then held Yuanli with both hands to slow the note, and the next moment his body shook and took a breath of cool air.

"Ground... Prefecture-level inferior ... It's really a prefecture-level inferior..."

Although he had a hunch, but at this time, he was still stunned, and he couldn't believe that Feng Mo Xiu was so extravagant that he had really made a piece of high-quality ground-level spirit wood into an ancestral spirit card!

After being stunned for a while, his unfocused gaze moved from the spirit card to the beam, and a red tide of excitement gradually surged on his face.

"The ancestors have appeared... No, it's the old man, the old man, I love you, the old ancestor!!!, I love you!

The terrifying wild laughter is higher than the wave, there is no yin wind, it is better than the yin wind.