Chapter 88: The Coming Tablet
In Luo Feng's mansion, the thin young man who often followed behind him suddenly appeared at this moment. He walked quickly towards Luo Feng, and then whispered something in Luo Feng's ear, and Luo Feng's originally calm face changed several times because of the young man's words.
"Li Xiao, is this news accurate?" Luo Feng, after hearing the news, asked with a somewhat solemn face.
"Young Patriarch, the source this time is absolutely authentic and reliable. The young man named Li Xiao nodded solemnly and said.
Luo Feng frowned, and only after a while did he order: "I already know about this matter, you continue to pay attention to their actions." ”
After Li Xiao took the order and left, Luo Feng walked back and forth in silence for a few steps, his eyes slowly revealing a cold glow, and his expression even looked a little terrifying at this moment.
"You forced me. Luo Feng said coldly, and then walked towards the outside of the mansion.
He walked all the way to the city within a city, his steps as slow as a leisurely stroll. It wasn't until he walked to the bamboo forest where the Sunken Ancestor lived that he stopped.
Looking at the thatched hut in the depths of the bamboo forest, Luo Feng's face was solemn again. Just a moment later, this solemnity was buried deep in his heart. He exhaled a breath of turbidity, carefully arranged the clothes on his body, and when everything seemed to be free of the slightest impropriety, he bowed respectfully to the hut deep in the bamboo forest.
"Luo Feng greets the Ancestor!" the voice passed towards the thatched hut under the blessing of his cultivation.
"What's the matter?" A moment later, the long voice of the Fallen Ancestor came from the hut in the bamboo forest.
Luo Feng straightened up slightly, and then said in the direction of the hut: "Ancestor, I recently found a companion rejuvenation tree by chance, and I hereby come to dedicate it to Ancestor. ”
"Oh?" Shen Ancestor's voice came into Luo Feng's ears with a touch of flat doubt, "I didn't expect you to have such a chance, come in!"
Luo Feng walked towards the hut deep in the bamboo forest, and a delicate jade box appeared in his hand, the jade box was transparent, and it could be seen that there was a small green tree in it, although there was no soil to cultivate, but it was still vigorous.
Luo Feng walked into the hut and saw the fragrant smoker on the bamboo table at a glance, his face did not show the slightest emotion, and continued to walk towards the side room.
"Ancestor. Luo Feng spoke slightly respectfully.
The Sinking Ancestor sat cross-legged on the futon, and opened his eyes slightly at the moment.
"The accompanying rejuvenation wood has the effect of nurturing the vitality of the monk, although it is not long, but for a dying person like me, it is also extremely precious, you bothered. Shen Luo Ancestor said with some relief.
"The ancestor is serious, the ancestor is my sinking rock. If there is no ancestor, there will be no glory today, we are grateful to the ancestor, and we should try our best to share the worries of the ancestor. Luo Feng said with great sincerity.
Shen Luo Ancestor nodded, although he knew in his heart that Luo Feng and Luo Yun were doing their best for themselves, but they just wanted to sit on the position of patriarch with his support. But his descendants care about him, no matter what the reason, makes an old man like him still feel a little warm.
"Let me plant it for my ancestors. Luo Feng saw that the Shen Luo Ancestor had no intention of refusing, so he walked towards the outside of the house.
He opened the jade box and gently took out the small green sapling. He took out a fist-sized jade basin from the storage bag, and then put the small sapling into the jade basin.
In addition to a small amount of soil, the associated rejuvenation wood also needs incense ash. Luo Feng picked up the smoker on the bamboo table, scattered the incense ash on the jade basin soil, and then put the smoker back.
He walked into the side room of the Fallen Ancestor, and after placing the half-life rejuvenation wood that had been planted beside the Fallen Ancestor, he stood aside respectfully.
Shen Luo Ancestor turned his head to look at the small sapling beside him, and there was a faint vitality on this rejuvenation tree that seemed to be flowing into his body. Although this vitality could not be compared to what Duan Ling had transmitted using the Heavenly Wood, this tiny vitality could still make the little vitality he had left dissipate more slowly.
Shen Luo Ancestor turned his head, looked at Luo Feng, who was standing respectfully on the side at the moment, and said, "I know something about your two brothers. The reason why Shen has today's glory is not my power alone. The reason for this is that we are united, and only when we face external enemies can we show our ruthlessness. Only under the leadership of the capable will the tribe become stronger and stronger, you are too proud and sharp by nature, and you need to hone more, do you understand what I mean?"
Luo Feng listened carefully, but at this moment, he was extremely angry in his heart, the meaning of the sinking ancestor was already clear, and now he was more inclined to his second brother Luo Yun.
"Yes, Luo Feng understands!" Luo Feng's face was slightly ugly, obviously trying his best to endure it.
"Stand down, remember, you can only ask for what I give you, and you can't rob what I don't give you. Shen Luo Ancestor spoke again, and then slowly closed his eyes.
Luo Feng couldn't wait to blurt out and scold at this moment, what the ancestor said was right, Shen Luo will only become stronger and stronger under the leadership of the capable, but what is there that he can't compare to Luo Yun? He is not convinced, the position of the patriarch is originally his, he is the eldest son, he is the next patriarch elected by the tribe, is it just because of the ancestor's words, all of these will be invalidated?
"In that case, what do I have to scruple about? Keep my eyes open and see, who... is the real strong. Luo Feng's face was gloomy, a fierce color appeared in his eyes, and he glanced at the hut in the bamboo forest before turning around and leaving.
"I've seen the young patriarch. As soon as he walked to the gate of the city, Duan Ling and Luo Feng met unexpectedly.
"Duan Danshi is idle, and the Vitality Pill refined for the Ancestor has some eyebrows?" Luo Feng saw that Duan Ling was walking towards him, and his face quickly changed a friendly look.
"Anyway, I don't have a clue, I just walk around, maybe I'll get some gains. The young patriarch can rest assured, if I can already refine, I will definitely inform the young patriarch and say goodbye. Duan Ling hugged his fists towards Luo Feng and left. It was really that he was extremely disgusted with this young patriarch, and if it weren't for the fact that the two of them couldn't avoid it, he really didn't want to greet him.
Luo Feng snorted coldly in his heart, secretly scolding Duan Ling for really being good at acting, if he hadn't already known that Duan Ling had already been sure of refining the Life Machine Pill, I was afraid that he would really be deceived by his innocent expression.
"Even if you can refine it, what?" Looking at Duan Ling's departing figure, the corners of Luo Feng's mouth rose, and he sneered inwardly.
Duan Ling walked all the way to the square where the Fallen Outer Heaven Stone Tablet was placed, his cultivation was not fully recovered, and his mentality was not suitable for refining the Vitality Pill, so he simply had nothing to do, so he thought of the Heavenly Outer Stone Tablet that contained the magic of the Heavens, and this was the reason why he came here.
At this time, at a glance, the stone tablet no longer has the slightest mystery except for the runes on it. He slowly approached the stele, and when he was only a foot away, he was stopped by an invisible force.
Duan Ling felt the invisible force carefully, he didn't know how the Sinking Ancestor had laid it out, but with his cultivation, he wanted to forcibly open it, and he couldn't do it at all.
His right hand was raised, and a drop of golden liquid floated out above his middle finger. The liquid was blown by the wind in his palm and flew towards the invisible obstacle in front of him. The golden liquid came into contact with the invisible barrier in front of it, and immediately began to disperse, creating a void door in the void that could be entered.
Duan Ling stepped in, and the mysterious stone tablet appeared in front of his eyes completely, but except for the runes on it, he still didn't have the feeling that his mind was pulled into the world of the stele for the first time.
He turned around, only to see that the void gate that the golden liquid had conjured out had long since dispersed. He had heard Luo Yun say that if he wanted to obtain supernatural powers, he had to stay in the stone tablet as much as possible. And different people have different strengths and weaknesses of the supernatural powers they have learned in this stone stele, such as the Fallen Ancestor observing it from it and then adding his own understanding of this supernatural power, in order to kill the True Lake Realm with the Yuan Dan Realm.
At the end of the day, no one can learn this magic power completely, or they can't read it in its entirety. And if you are repelled by the world in the stele after the God enters, then you have already used a chance, and the whole person will be freed from the prohibition of the Fallen Ancestor. The limited opportunities and the difficulty of staying in the stele for a long time make such an opportunity to observe even more valuable.
Reining his thoughts, Duan Ling sat down cross-legged in front of the stone tablet, his eyes fixed on those runes. It's just that no matter how he looks at it, the feeling that he can suck his mind into it for the first time still doesn't appear.
He was more careful, every rune was deeply engraved in his mind after he watched it, Duan Ling only felt that these runes were engraved in his mind, and it seemed that each one of them began to twist and shake. Duan Ling ignored it and continued to observe the other runes on this stone tablet.
After three days had passed like this, Duan Ling had engraved all the runes in his mind, and his sea of consciousness seemed to be stirred into a pile of paste in the twisting and shaking of these runes at this moment.
And those runes began to slowly merge, and then seemed to be slowly forming words in his mind that he could understand. Duan Ling didn't know why he hadn't entered the world of the stele, but instead there was such a situation?
All of the runes emitted an extremely bright golden glow, as if they were originally part of the characters that were about to condense into it. And at this moment, it was Duan Ling who engraved it in his mind, which made it possible for them to be put together and combined.
Gradually, the runes began to slowly decrease, and a vague font seemed to condense as the runes dissipated. It's just that at this moment, Duan Ling only felt that the vague font suddenly broke out of his sea of consciousness and flew towards the stone tablet in front of him.
On the stone tablet, the runes that flew out of his sea of consciousness finally condensed together, and they were slowly becoming clear at this moment. He had a feeling that when he could really see the condensed font, it would be when his mind entered the stele again.
Duan Ling looked at the stele with excitement, and at the moment when the font was clearly revealed, the golden light directly enveloped him, and a suction force instantly came from the stele, and he finally saw the words condensed from the runes on it.