Chapter 137: The Secret Scroll of the Purple Mansion

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Time passed minute by minute, but the old immortal showed no sign of speaking, but as if he was in a deep thought, he kept putting his hand on Chen Feng's veins with his eyebrows.

Chen Feng was a little anxious, this time was indeed a little long, and he didn't hear that he wanted to pinch a cup of tea and still let go. After waiting for a long time, Chen Feng was naturally a little anxious, and asked slowly, "Old immortal, what's wrong?"

The fortune teller, who was lightly called by Chen Feng, opened his eyes, twisted his long beard with his other hand, and asked in an old voice, "It's really amazing, Dantian can still step into the immortal road in such a state, Xiaoyou is really persevering and tenacious." ”

Chen Feng looked surprised, and felt that he really didn't look away, this old fortune teller really had some ability, and his demeanor couldn't help but become more respectful, "Can the old gentleman recognize what that black spot in my dantian is?"

The old gentleman who told the fortune twisted his beard and said apologetically, "Although the old man has read countless spiritual roots in his life, but the spiritual roots like Xiaoyou are still only seen in his life, the old man is short-sighted, he doesn't dare to talk nonsense, and he wants to hear the description of this spiritual root by the son." ”

Chen Feng couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he heard the words of the old fortune teller, but he still opened his mouth to describe it to the fortune teller, "I can't be sure what the things in my dantian are, if you want to talk about the spiritual root, I haven't practiced any kind of five-element spell yet, and I don't know my spiritual root attributes, but this black spot is extremely strange, don't say that it doesn't help me condense my spiritual power, but it is like a bottomless pit that endlessly asks me for spiritual power." ”

The fortune teller was taken aback, and was greatly surprised to hear such an answer: "Xiaoyou is not joking with the old man, are you? ”

"That's true," Chen Feng touched his stomach worriedly and replied to the old man.

"I don't know if it's inconvenient for Xiao Youfang to reveal, have you calculated how much spiritual power this little black dot has absorbed?" The old gentleman obviously refused to ask such a question, and he had to dig deeper.

Chen Feng pondered slightly, calculated silently, and opened his mouth to say, "There are probably dozens of ordinary cultivators refining first-order spiritual energy. ”

When the old fortune teller heard such a number, he couldn't help but straighten up, and said in shock, "There are so many?"

Chen Feng nodded, confirming that "there will be no fakes"

The old man arched his hand at Chen Feng, "The world is so big, the old man has lived in the world for more than 100 years, and when he went down the mountain at the age of twenty to look at his appearance, he saw that it was more than 90 spring and autumn periods, and he thought that the number of spiritual roots he had seen could be compiled into a book, but he didn't expect that when he was about to come to the end of his life, he met such a peculiar spiritual root as Xiaoyou." ”

Chen Feng touched the dantian and was silent slowly, and the old gentleman continued, "Xiaoyou's spiritual root is so elusive, and you can also step into the fairy road, it must be an adventure, since you show Xiaoyou, I will tell Xiaoyou about the spiritual root of the world, and in the future, Xiaoyou may be able to solve this mystery of himself when he meets a capable person, and maybe he will be able to solve this mystery of himself." ”

Chen Feng put away his heaviness, sat on the end of the chair, and said seriously, "I would like to hear the guidance of Mr. Wen." ”

The fortune teller took a sip of tea, cleared his throat, looked at the pedestrians on the street and said, "Before I met Xiaoyou, I thought that there are four kinds of spiritual roots in this world, spiritual roots, alien spirit roots, holy spirit roots and bitter spirit roots. ”

"Needless to say, the so-called spiritual roots are the five spiritual roots of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth among the five elements of heaven and earth. The spirit root is the mutated spirit root, gold, The fire spirit root mutates into the thunder spirit root, the water spirit root mutates into the ice spirit root, the wood spirit root mutates into the wind spirit root, and the earth spirit root mutates into the stone spirit root, these four mutated spirit roots are usually stronger than other spirit roots, and the owner will be scrambled by the major sects once they are present, but although these four mutated spirit roots are excellent, they are not the strongest, the strongest spirit root is called the holy spirit root, and the holy spirit root is divided into two kinds, that is, the two attributes of light and darkness, the owner of these two kinds of spirit roots basically has nine layers of hope to ascend to the spirit world, known as a rare genius in five hundred years, if any sect gets one, it is equivalent to one more refining qi after a hundred years** Rank of masters. The fortune teller shook his head and said.

Although Chen Feng was not familiar with the knowledge of these spiritual roots, he was not unfamiliar with them, and when he heard the old gentleman say it in such detail, he couldn't help but ask, "What about the bitter spiritual roots?"

The fortune teller said with a wry smile, "The bitter spirit root is not so handed down, the average person with the bitter spirit root, can not step on the fairy road for a lifetime, the bitter spirit root is divided into two kinds, one is no attribute, that is, the attribute of air, it is said that in ancient times, this kind of spirit root is very popular, seven or eight out of ten ancient cultivators who crush the void are spiritual roots of this attribute, because the power of cultivation to that level relies on the tenacious will that is almost perverted, and there is the comprehension of the power of the void, and the bitter spirit root is the spiritual root that is most in line with these two natures. It's a pity that in this world now, the cultivation method of the bitter spirit root has been lost, and the power of space between heaven and earth is so weak・・・・・・・"

The fortune teller sighed, said with a wry smile, "The old man is this kind of spiritual root, and he has never had the opportunity to touch a higher realm in this life."

Chen Feng hurriedly diverted the topic and asked, "Old man, what about the second type?"

The fortune teller's spirit was slightly lifted, he smiled reluctantly, and continued, "This second kind of bitter spiritual root is the five elements spiritual root, because the five kinds of spiritual roots are all stored in the body, and they can't be concentrated on one kind of cultivation, and the talent is scattered into five kinds, and the fate is bleak!"

Chen Feng smiled reluctantly, these kinds of spiritual roots that the old gentleman said obviously did not belong to him, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Putting down the three spirit stones, he hugged his fist towards the old gentleman and was about to get up and leave.

The fortune teller accepted the three spirit stones given by Chen Feng, and said with a smile, "No merit is not a matter of luck, don't worry, Xiaoyou, there is still a way, who said that cultivating immortals must rely on dantian." ”

Chen Feng's spirit shook slightly, Luo Shishi also mentioned this to him, Chen Feng raised his head, looked at the old gentleman and asked, "I want to hear it in detail"

"When I traveled in the past, I occasionally got a strange book, which should be a school of cultivating immortals that was handed down hundreds of years ago, this school advocates that the purple mansion is supplemented by the Dantian, which happens to be contrary to the cultivation method that has been handed down today, I don't know why this school has disappeared now, but I have a fragment here, although I can't practice because the exercises are not complete, but it is useless to put it on my bad old man, it is fate to meet Xiaoyou today, I think it is better to give Xiaoyou as a gift, Xiaoyou may be of any help to you。 The old fortune teller smiled and took out an old book from his backpack and shook it towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was overjoyed, isn't this the Purple Mansion Tantra mentioned by Luo Shishi? Just as he was about to take it, a lazy voice sounded.

"Such an interesting thing, why didn't you take it out earlier and relieve my boredom for the young master?" suddenly stretched out a hand behind the old immortal and snatched the book.

Chen Feng's eyes shrank, and the voice of this underbeating was none other than his sworn enemy, Ma Lei of the Qibao Chamber of Commerce.

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