Chapter 190: I'm Not Afraid of You Thinking Too Much (Part II)
"What's going on? This kid is using the Floating Life Nine Style?"
"Probably, it looks a bit similar, but it's a little different from Bai Xiaotian's use. ”
"Has Bai Xiaotian ever touched him?"
"Probably not, since Bai Xiaotian accepted the inheritance, there have been people staring at her, and everyone she has touched, even everything she has touched, has been checked. ”
The silent exchange of the primordial spirits collided in the clouds, but there was no manifestation of any waves.
"There is another inheritor of the Floating Nine Styles, if it is true and false, deliberately covering up, then why did he choose to expose it at this time?"
"Is it because Bai Xiaotian has died in the forbidden land?"
What can be said is always just some superficial doubts and inferences. There are many more thoughts and thoughts that swirl in the hearts of many bigwigs of the Floating Holy Land, but they will never be spoken.
For example, the group of people who were in charge of monitoring Bai Xiaotian really didn't get anything?
For another example, whether it is really the inheritor of the ninth vein has actually been hidden for a long time. Since Bai Xiaotian and this Cangzhuzi have appeared one after another, will there be a third and a fourth?
In the end, the true and the false can no longer be distinguished, and they can't all be killed with one rod, so that the Fushan Ancestor has a chance to really start over and regain power.
Feng Lin couldn't talk about throwing the pot to Cangzhuzi.
He just wanted to complicate a simple thing first.
What's more, if there are those bigwigs in the Fushan Holy Land who are proficient in the art of pinching and looking at qi, they will definitely be stunned if they take a look at Cangzhuzi's luck and calculate his fate.
This makes things more complicated.
The more complicated it is, the more it can make these people suspicious.
Of course, all of the above is just the first step for Feng Linwan to help Bai Xiaotian get out of trouble.
If you think that if you let these guys be confused, you can save Bai Xiaotian from trouble, it would be too child's play. At least for now, if you want to solve the problem at hand, it is enough to 'kill the wrong and not let go'.
Whether it is Bai Xiaotian or Cangzhuzi, it is enough to control it, and then take care of it carefully, and even squeeze and persecute it.
The inner chaos of the high-level of the Fushan Holy Land is not how to deal with Bai Xiaotian or Cangzhuzi, but they have begun to panic a little, afraid that they will miss the reincarnation of the real Fushan Ancestor, and let the other party grow stronger unconsciously under their noses. That's what's really scary.
On the surface, everything is still calm.
Soon it was time for the sacrifice.
Falling from the clouds down the rainbow staircase, each staircase facing a gimbal.
Ascend to the cloud platform, you can meet a strong Lingtai (Yuan Shen) of the Fushan Holy Land.
Offering sacrifices to this strong man can be decided by the other party, whether to simply praise them, or to receive them in the Fushan Holy Land, or to recruit subordinates.
In the square, nearly half of the people, obviously having a plan in their hearts, went directly up the rainbow staircase, and then went to the clouds.
What they hold in their hands is either the fur or scales of the monster, or some gorgeous, splendid, shaking feathers, and the rarer ones are some spiritual rhizomes, fruits and spars, which are all produced by the spirit of grass, trees, bamboos and stones, compared to the huge number of monsters, this kind of spirit, the proportion is much smaller. To be able to hunt such a spirit, it is not only necessary to have strength, but also to rely on a certain amount of luck.
Feng Lin Wan didn't take out the fangs of the most powerful Howling Moon Fox Wolf he had hunted, but chose the tail feathers of the Nine-Colored Turtledove and combined them with the fur of the Snow Fox Demon to make a beautiful little hat. Don't forget, Feng Lin Wan knows how to refine weapons.
Although the standard is not very high, it is not difficult to combine the means of refining the two materials that are not very outstanding to make small hats according to the modern antique style.
Because it is a modern antique style, there is nothing abrupt about the overall structure and shape.
But inexplicably, I will feel that compared with the real classical creations, it is more delicate and novel, with a little curiosity.
According to the news that had been inquired about a long time ago, Feng Linwan climbed the rainbow ladder.
There were many people who came up this staircase to offer sacrifices.
A large percentage of them are women, of course... The proportion of men is not low either.
Probably because above this cloud, sitting high between the gimbals is the most outstanding genius in the Fushan Holy Land for a hundred years, and at the same time the most beautiful fairy!
Although knowingly, nothing can happen.
But everyone has a love for beauty.
Of course, most of the female monks wanted to apprentice to this fairy and become her disciples. Not only can you learn how to practice and become strong, but maybe... You can still learn, how can you become more beautiful?
After all, people always have the illusion that elements such as success, beauty, intelligence, and so on can be replicated.
If you look for people who are particularly representative of this area and get close to them, you will be able to learn from the experience.
This concept can't be miscalculated... It's just that you need a good foundation.
When it was Feng Linwan's turn, when Feng Linwan sent the elaborate hat, the hazy eyes behind the clouds seemed to bloom with a brilliant essence at an extremely fast speed, but they pretended to be reserved and quickly converged.
As long as she is a woman who loves beauty, she can't resist beautiful clothes and hats.
The person in front of him, who is known as the most beautiful person in the Fushan Holy Land, is it really the most beautiful, Feng Linwan doesn't know, after all... Sometimes a person's status and fame can also add to simple beauty. But since she can have such a name, of course, she is a woman who pursues beauty.
"You did it yourself?" said Qingli, with a somewhat elegant voice, from behind the clouds.
Feng Linwan still couldn't see the true face behind the clouds.
"The Venerable Master!" is indeed true!" Generally speaking, the Lingtai (Yuanshen) monk is revered as the Venerable Master in this world.
"It's nice to look at, but the rules don't allow it. The tone was calm, and there was no hint of harshness.
Feng Lin Wan continued to say boldly: "The demon beasts are hunted by the juniors themselves, and the fur hats are also made by the juniors themselves.
Strictly speaking, although Feng Linwan processed the materials, he did not fake them, which is indeed not a violation.
In fact, he's not the only one doing this.
The so-called Fushan Festival is a ceremony for selecting talents, at this time, as the selected person, of course, what talents and means are displayed as much as possible within the scope of the rules, otherwise keep it for the New Year?
Having said that, since the fairy in front of him mentioned such a stubble, then Feng Linwan would not be stupid enough to refute it bluntly, but went down the line, but it was just that the circle was back.
Sure enough, after the clouds, there was a chuckle, as pleasant as a silver bell.
"You're smart!From tomorrow, let's go to the Lonely Xia Hall of Drunken Sun Peak to take classes!" said the fairy behind the clouds.
And the small fur hat in Feng Linwan's hand has long since disappeared, obviously being laughed at.
"Thank you!" Feng Linwan's attitude was still respectful, and he seemed neither humble nor arrogant.
It was expected, and there was nothing surprising about it.
At this time, Feng Linwan was very curious, what Cangzhuzi was encountering.