"Boom!"

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The dry bones shattered, turned into powder, and flew everywhere.

Burst.

Those bone scum flew away from the wind.

Feng Tianli patted his body in disgust, and after that, he looked around again and found that there was nothing of value left.

So, I climbed up along the crack.

When I got to the top, I found that the sky was already slightly bright.

Twenty-four hours have passed, and there are still twelve hours left before leaving here.

Inexplicably, he got a mask, and he was passed on an unknown Dafa.

Feng Tianli didn't know what those words were, and he didn't understand what he didn't understand.

He called it beautifully: Book of Heaven.

What is a book from heaven? That is, human beings cannot understand books.

Strangely, however, he did not recognize these characters. Yet, he reads.

Whenever he had free time, the words would pop out of his head, and he would have to read them again.

"What!"

"Tiger Card!"

"Bah!"

"Photo!"

What a. He didn't know what he was talking about.

In short, it is a non-stop reading.

This thought is entirely a passive, unconscious act.

As long as he is idle, he can't help but think.

Feng Tianli didn't know what it was.

I don't know why this is happening.

simply, don't let yourself be idle, and when you're idle, you'll be chattering non-stop.

And so the next twelve hours. He didn't look for any treasures, but gathered some ingredients around the area.

The pepper and cumin powder he had brought from the earth was running out, and in order to ensure a better quality of life for the immortals in the future, he had to find a corresponding replacement.

The Wind Cemetery is a place where the aura gathers, all kinds of vegetation are everywhere, and because it has been banned all the year round, no outsiders have set foot here, so the things here and the taste are still in the most primitive state.

Feng Tianli was in the mood to try it out, and groped all the way through the grass.

See first, taste later.

There is a posture of Shennong tasting a hundred herbs.

Finally. Kung Fu is not convinced.

Among the hundreds of ingredients he collected, he finally found two that were the most suitable.

One is a little hotter than the earth's peppers.

One is very similar to the cumin powder on earth.

Well, that's it.

So, he decisively ground it into powder and threw it into the red gold ring.

There you have these.

That's enough for him to eat for decades.

Eat and drink well, and the hateful "Book of Heaven" doesn't seem to bother anymore.

Coincidentally, it's time to get out of here.

The fat first seat cast the spell again, and under a strong light, more than thirty people walked out of the wind cemetery.

Everyone has everyone's chance, everyone comes to the wind cemetery, each has their own harvest, but this harvest is different according to each person's chance, everyone also tacitly.

It is only in the practice of the future that this harvest can be manifested.

Coming out of the Wind Cemetery, it was already late.

The first one took everyone back to the rudder, and everyone experienced it in the Wind Cemetery, and the consumption of physical strength and cultivation in these twenty-four hours was also very huge.

In the evening they went to their lodgings, and there was no noise, and they went to sleep.

The next day.

Early in the morning, all the disciples got up, and they were going to rush to Tianhai Pavilion.

In the Martial Temple of Tianhai Pavilion, the first of the five major seats, among these thirty or so people, they will select their respective disciples, enter them into the sect, teach the Fa decision, and start formal cultivation.

Everyone just got up early, hoping to be selected by the head of Rey.

After all, Rey is the head of the five veins, and his exercises, his mental methods, and his martial arts skills are all not said.

It is said that Emperor Yu attaches great importance to him and often has dealings, but it is unknown whether the specific rumors are true. But his cultivation is indeed the highest among the five veins.

According to the usual practice, Rey will choose one of the top thirty-two disciples who have passed the test as a disciple, and if the qualifications are not bad, he is likely to get his personal inheritance.

After all, the disciple of the family should not only look at the cultivation, but also look at the heart, and even the family background, etc., all of which must be taken into account.

Therefore, it is very strict to pass on the disciples in person.

Although Rey has also accepted disciples in the past, no one has ever become his personal heir. Although everyone is eager to try, the most promising thing in this world is Feng Tianli.

After all, he is the number one on the list.

With this mentality, all the disciples had already arrived at the Martial Temple a quarter of an hour in advance.

At the entrance of the Martial Temple, the jade stone carvings of two huge lion and tiger beasts looked at the front with solemn eyes, and they felt that they were not angry but mighty.

Under the shade of the white pine, all the disciples stood at the door, and everyone waited quietly.

The Martial Temple is the most sacred place in the Tianhai Pavilion, and it is not allowed to enter without a declaration. The ancestors of the past generations of the Wind Cemetery have all received ancestral training and taught Dafa in this place. It can be said that this is the cradle of the Immortal Saint.

I waited a long time.

A figure broke through the air, and a huge crane was driving under him, dressed in lotus-colored clothes, fluttering in the wind. When I got to the door, I landed lightly and walked straight in.

"What a beautiful fairy, who is this?"

"This is the first seat of Mochizuki Peak, and it is called Lyra. I Qing Gao, Xiu Wei ranked second among the five first seats. ”

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look forward, and before they could see the truth, the figure of the man flashed, and he entered the main hall.

There were two more swordsmen, one was the fat head, Feng Tianli recognized, it was the person who took them into the Wind Cemetery that day, I saw him shaking his fat body, eating a piece of chicken leg while walking, and saw that he arrived at the door of the Moon Pavilion.

Immediately, he stuffed all the chicken thighs into his mouth, chewed a few times, and waited for all the pieces of meat to be swallowed, then he raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth, and walked in as if nothing happened.

When Rey fell from the sky, there was a thunderclap.

He entered the hall with light steps as his feet touched the ground.

"Wow, this is Master Lei. Sure enough, the response was different. ”

"Look, all around is exuding the arrogance of immortals......"

Many people cast envious glances.

"Oh, second uncle!" Feng Tianli suddenly remembered that he had lied, how could he reveal his flaws.

"Second uncle!"

Seeing that Rey had already walked in, Feng Tianli hurriedly shouted: "Second uncle, I'm here."

Everyone looked sideways. Xiang Feng Tianli showed envious, jealous and hateful eyes.

It's amazing to have a second uncle!

Later, it may not be clear who Rey will receive!

Feng Tianli shouted his second uncle, which immediately made the people around him fall into dismay. Everyone's idea of this teenager is a little stronger.

There has never been a shortage of geniuses in the Canglan Continent, but Feng Tianli's performance has far exceeded the boundaries of geniuses.

Where is this genius, this is clearly a demon!

Without warning, he got the top spot on the list, and now it has been revealed that the head is his second uncle!

Don't let people live!

"The head is Feng Tianli's second uncle!"

Everyone immediately exploded the nest, and those who still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that Rey would choose him, were discouraged at this time. Feng Tianli has long shown extraordinary strength in the Seven Stars Martial Arts, and now, the relationship between the head and him has been exposed......

Is there anyone else alive here?......

Everyone looked at Feng Tianli fiercely, if their eyes could kill, Feng Tianli at this time would have been cut by a thousand knives.

Song Zhe couldn't help but look at Feng Tianli at this time, and couldn't help sighing:

"This kid's car lies kung fu, it's really getting more and more perfect!"

Feng Tianli's second uncle, he has seen every one, and he has never seen Rey come to the door......

At this time, Feng Tianli also looked at Song Zhe, worried that Song Zhe would poke him, so he kept squeezing his eyes.

Song Zhe understood, smiled faintly, and didn't say anything.

Now, he was relieved!

Feng Tianli smiled. There is a second uncle to pretend to be forced, which is really cool.