Chapter 34 The fairy fate falls into the palm of the hand, and the road is blocked and cherished

Looking around at the ground, the bed and the wall beams, the dust and ash had not moved at all, and the big stone in my heart had just fallen. This kind of skill of checking traces and watching movies was learned by Chen Fengxiao when he was hunting with his father, although it was a simple skill that was not in the stream, but it was very secretive and effective. He seemed to be in a hurry when he went out before, but in fact, he had already memorized the shape and direction of the dust in the bedroom, and even the slightest wind and grass could not hide his sharp eyes.

Since he had nothing to do, he lit a butter candle and held it above his head, and tiptoed to Tiehan to peek closer. I saw that there was a thick stack of books lying flat inside, and the top one was of appropriate thickness, with four crooked ancient characters written in it. He didn't know much about how to recognize this, so he couldn't help pouting: "What kind of turtle crawling word is this, it's ugly and dead!"

Since I don't know it, I won't delve into these for the time being, and when I reach out and pick it up, I realize that this book is as light as a feather, the paper is like a cicada wing, and the tentacles are soft and slippery, and I almost didn't grasp it. Immediately, my heart was beating like a drum, I opened the page and saw that the pages were full of crooked words, and occasionally one or two pictures were also deep and difficult to understand, and I carefully turned three or four sheets, and suddenly the words and graphics disappeared, and the pages behind the book were empty. Chen Feng smiled and said angrily: "Playing your uncle!"

Throwing his hand aside, he looked at the back and saw that there was a bag of things wrapped in fine linen, and when he untied it, he realized that it was several thick notebooks, and there was a valve in front of it, and the handwriting was the same as on the previous bookcase. picked it up and read it for a while, only to realize that the strange book I dropped earlier was called "Forbidden Secrets".

It turns out that "Mr. Lazy Gluttony" is really a person with fairy fate, and in his later years, in order to avoid the endless entanglement of the rivers and lakes, he had no intention of coming here. On a cliff, I bumped into an immortal corpse, but unfortunately when I found it, I somehow burned half of my body by the flames, and all the secret methods of the elixir were destroyed into ashes. Only this "Forbidden Secrets" is not afraid of fire, hidden in the flesh and blood of the chest and preserved, since it is owned by immortals, it is expected to be an extraordinary treasure.

Fortunately, secular writing and immortals are of the same origin, and these zigzag characters are passed down from ancient times, and today people call them "bird seals". Mr. Lazy Gluttony is a pedantic and celestial person, and he takes it to study when he has nothing to do in the valley. Although he did not come into contact with the immortals of the Shangzong due to his qualifications, he did not know about the aura and the immortal law.

But he found another way to solve it with the number technique and the five elements of the truth, although he only annotated and analyzed the pages of text seen earlier, it took him several years of effort. The knowledge involved in it is vast and profound, broad and profound, and I am afraid that many immortals will not be able to worship it after reading it. You must know that the way of "mathematics" is self-contained, and it does not lie in your internal strength and geometry, but pays attention to the wisdom and wisdom of the mind, wisdom and understanding, so there is no extraordinary natural quality, it is really difficult to achieve, and it is rare for immortals to learn from ancient and modern times.

At the end, he wrote suspiciously on the paper raft: "When I see this text, I know its meaning, and my soul is like a spring, and it seems that I have seen it somewhere, strange, strange!"

Seeing this, Chen Feng smiled and pursed his lips and said secretly: "It's so powerful, why don't I have this ability? He won't be boasting and bragging! Hehe, if you talk about bragging and farting, then you can really find an opponent! If I had come a few years earlier, I would have made sure that your father and mother would have forgotten about it!"

He put down the paper raft and picked up the book at the bottom to read, and sure enough, it was full of annotations on the strange book "Forbidden Secrets", and the text was dry and esoteric. Chen Fengxiao looked big for a while, and pouted and sighed: "Alas, why am I so miserable! Everyone else is hitting a secret room treasure cave, and there are countless immortal scriptures and elixirs in it." I'm so good, I almost took my life, only to pick up such a broken thing for no reason. Having said that, he carefully picked up the cicada-winged monster book and hid it on his chest along with the golden page.

He had seen that the acquired masters such as Zeng and Hong were all lost in it and at the mercy of the Heavenly Masters in the Stone Forest Great Array, and he had long been full of envy and admiration for this knowledge. He has always been a person who does not admit defeat, and the more difficult it is, the more he has to break through, even if it is flesh and blood. At the moment, I am secretly encouraging in my heart, and I must learn to be famous.

He reached out and lifted the notebook, and carefully groped for it one by one, and when he saw that there was nothing else underneath, he carried the book and moved it to the bed by the window outside. He didn't want to stay where the dead had been lying, and although the corpse was not decomposed, it had a sour smell that made people sick, and he didn't want to step into it again unless he had to.

Chen Fengxiao is a clean-loving person, seeing the broken walls and pillars in the house stained with blood and water, it is already the time when the full moon is high and hanging in the sea after a while. At this time, the stomach was empty and hungry, so he went to the outside of the firewood to carry the red muntjac he had obtained earlier to the courtyard, and roasted some fat and soft fat to eat. After eating, I half-leaned on the screen bed in front of the window to rest for a while. At this time, insects and birds are chirping outside the window, the mountain sky is foggy, and the sound of ten thousand sounds is surging like a tide, and all the thoughts in my mind linger for a while, and it is difficult to calm down for a long time.

This journey was really the most cruel in his life, and many times during this period it was a life-and-death rub of blood. Being called and drunk and humiliated in all kinds of ways, the taste of surviving in the cracks is really uncomfortable. Although he is tired on the face, he is a strong person with great self-esteem in his heart. It is to secretly swear in my heart every time I am humiliated that in this life and this life, I must "be a hero in life and die as a ghost" to become strong and bigger, and no longer let others casually despise and arbitrarily bully.

But after all, blessings and misfortunes lurk, although the conspiracy is treacherous and dangerous, but there is always luck and a lot of gains. On top of martial arts, he can actually be personally instructed by an acquired grandmaster, which is not to blame for reshaping the system and recognizing himself. All kinds of obstacles and doubts in the past have been solved in Zeng Ping's mouth, and he doesn't know how much the road ahead is invisible.

When he came out of the Baisha Gang, he was only a first-level innate third-level beginner, and there were faint signs of breakthrough all the way to this place, which can be described as a surprise and tongue-smacking when he entered the realm.

And he vaguely heard the word "fairy fate" all the way, these two words were like still water throwing stones, and there were suddenly ripples in his mind, and they were difficult to stop surging in his ears. He had heard a long time ago that each gang would have a fairy fate trial every three years. Unfortunately, opportunities are scarce and limited, and there are only 20,000 or 30,000 places in the entire state.

You must know that although Baisha Bang ranks last among the seven major states, it also has a territory of thousands of miles, and the population in the region is tens of millions. For thousands of years, such opportunities have been firmly held by the family and the guards, and he is a rootless sparring partner, if he thought about it before, he would not have thought about such things.

But now it is different, although he failed to accomplish the things entrusted by Sun Xinqi, he has something to do with such a bronze guard boss. In addition, when he "cleaned up" the relics of Zeng, Hong, and Tao, he harvested many precious pills and cheats, and he didn't believe in it under the heavy money and profits.

However, the utopian imagination of the south and the north of the world is that no matter how beautiful the flowers are, they are useless in reality. Not to mention anything else, just talk about the Gu poison on his body, and now he feels more and more that the blockage in the middle of the navel is very strong. Fortunately, Hong Fang didn't lie to him, the suppression mantra he taught was quite useful, and even so, it didn't last too much for a year or two. If you are trapped in the valley and can't get out, no matter how many cheats and pills you have, it's just an empty dream.