Seven or eight nine times out of ten things that are unsatisfactory in life, you can talk to people Although Feng Feiyun sympathized with Murong Tuo's experience, he did not have much psychological fluctuations, after all, everyone has things that cannot be looked back on, and the key depends on how to go in the future.
Murong Tuo's bright eyes stared at the boundary spirit stone on Feng Feiyun's waist, just now Feng Feiyun wanted to take out the Eight Techniques Scroll, but after taking half of it, he put it back again, all of which did not escape his eyes. handed a fragrant grilled fish to Feng Feiyun, this fish is tender and fat, not burnt or raw, with a fragrance of bamboo leaves, although Feng Feiyun has been accustomed to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, but he feels that those delicacies are just coarse food, and cannot be compared with the grilled fish in his mouth.
Murong Tuo's hands, whether it is grilled or grilled fish, are a must, and if you can be friends with him, this mouth will be blessed.
"It's a pity that you don't become a chef" Feng Feiyun ate three fish bones in a row, and the corners of his mouth were full of oil, reflecting the light in the warm sun.
Since being expelled from the Feng family, Feng Feiyun has not eaten so happily and laughed so happily for a long time.
"If you open a big banquet like Qianjin Yixiaolou, I will definitely be your chef."
Murong Tuo laughed playfully.
Feng Feiyun threw the fourth fish bone and said, "Seriously" "I'm never joking."
Murong Tuo's eyes were deep.
"Haha, okay, remember what you said today."
Feng Feiyun suddenly stood up, picked up a branch and carved it on the ground, there were strange lines, there were also complicated pictures and texts, and each symbol seemed extraordinarily charming.
Murong Tuo walked over, stood beside him, looked at the pictures and texts on the ground, and said suspiciously: "What are you writing?"
"If you want to become a treasure hunter, in addition to having a spiritual sense beyond ordinary people, you also need extraordinary eyesight and some basic skills, such as formation, which is a compulsory course for treasure hunters."
Feng Feiyun's arm hooked and turned, sinking and lifting, and soon carved a formation on the ground.
Or rather, the framework of the formation "You want to teach me the formation" Murong Tuo was overjoyed, his thin body squatted down, and carefully studied the pictures, texts and lines on the ground, looking very interested.
Feng Feiyun put away the bamboo branches, squatted down, and said with a smile: "There are too many formations in the world, there are thousands of types, thousands of techniques, and they are divided into nine levels, the higher the level, the more complicated they are, and some advanced formations sometimes take several years to complete. ” Murong Tuo squatted beside Feng Feiyun, quietly listening to Feng Feiyun's explanation, a pair of eternal spiritual eyes gently turning.
"But everything is the same, all the formations in the world, the original framework is the same.
This is just like what the Taoists say, Wuji gives birth to Taiji, Taiji gives birth to two yi, two yi gives birth to four elephants, four elephants give birth to gossip, and gossip gives birth to all things.
Although all things are complex, they were originally derived from Wuji and Taiji.
Feng Feiyun was afraid that he wouldn't understand, so he spoke in detail.
Murong Tuo nodded and said, "Then what you are portraying now is the framework of all formations."
"Sort of" Feng Feiyun patted him on the shoulder and handed him the bamboo branch for him to copy the carving.
Murong Tuo's talent in the formation made Feng Feiyun feel extremely surprised, just like a person who had studied the formation for many years, he only failed three times, and then completely portrayed the framework of this formation diagram.
This is the essence concept of the formation that many sages of the Phoenix Demon Clan have summed up after years of research, and they have created this kind of framework that can depict all the formations in the world, which is far more clever than those formation classics of human monks.
Murong Tuo is really a supreme genius in the vein of treasure hunters, Feng Feiyun thought so in his heart.
Time is slowly slipping away, losing unconsciously, the two are laughing while learning, like master and apprentice, but also like friends.
When the day was on the third pole, the Spirit Pagoda Venerable Master who had assessed their spiritual sense found them and wanted to take them to the Spirit Pagoda to test how strong their spiritual sense really was.
The spiritual sense can exceed that of ordinary people by nine times, which is already considered terrifying, and has been valued by many elders of the Spirit Pagoda, and the key is that one of them is the son of a demon, and even the tower master of the Spirit Pagoda has specially inquired about this matter.
After learning the news that Feng Feiyun was among the demons, the old man, who had always liked to pretend to be forced, also restrained a lot, and quietly led the way in front, and when passing by the cliff, Feng Feiyun suddenly stopped.
Murong Tuo walked behind Feng Feiyun, his head almost hit Feng Feiyun's back, and he quickly paused.
"What's wrong with you," the old man asked, noticing that the two geniuses behind him had different expressions.
Feng Feiyun had a chill in his eyes, and said, "Who is living in seclusion in that stone wall?"
The old man's eyes narrowed, and he said cautiously: "The one who lives in seclusion in it is a senior who has the heaviest destiny, you must not provoke him, that old ghost is a treasure hunter of three grades, he once entered an ancient tomb, and his body was contaminated with corpse poison, so he lived in seclusion here and has not come out for more than a hundred years." ” "It's strange, in the past, there was a 2,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum hanging on the cliff, why is it missing today," the old man shook his head and said to himself.
Feng Feiyun finally glanced coldly at the cliff, and then slowly followed.
The so-called Spirit Pagoda is actually a huge mountain, but the four sides of the peak are steep cliffs, and there are upside-down ancient pines on the cliffs, and the spirit wood of the black dragon.
Looking up, I saw that the majestic and huge mountain peak went straight into the clouds, there were white cranes flying around, there were strange beasts roaring, and some stone crevices sprinkled a trace of spiritual light, and there was a thousand-year-old spiritual grass growing in it.
As far as Feng Feiyun could see, at least on the mountain peaks, he saw seven or eight beads of spiritual grass that was thousands of years old, golden ginseng moving in the soil, Shou Wu the size of a dustpan, and two spiritual grasses like ears of rice, exuding a red light Sure enough, it is worthy of the Spirit Pagoda, even if it is a large immortal gate elsewhere, it has only cultivated two or three beads of spirit grass at most, but at this time, I saw seven or eight plants.
The sacred place of treasure hunters is indeed extraordinary.
It is no wonder that some monks claim that the treasures in the world are divided into ten parts, the treasure hunter occupies six of them, and the other four are equally divided among the people of the world.
The Spirit Pagoda is not only a holy place for treasure hunters, but also a treasure house for the Vientiane Pagoda to store the spiritual treasures, and the treasures in it are so precious that they are comparable to the treasury of the Imperial Palace, even if it is a spiritual weapon, an elixir, a spiritual elixir, and an ancient soldier, there are not a few.
Among them, the most precious is the nine treasures of the Vientiane Tower.
These nine treasures are extremely magical, and every year, strong people with supreme cultivation come to steal them, but they are all killed by the mysterious masters who guard the Spirit Pagoda, and none of them can successfully take away a single thing from the Spirit Pagoda.
The old man brought Feng Feiyun and Murong Tuo to the seventeenth floor of the Spirit Pagoda, and along the way, you could often see treasure hunters passing by, some of these treasure hunters were working in the Spirit Pagoda, some of the older generation of treasure hunters came to seek knowledge, and of course, there were some treasure hunter apprentices who were looking through ancient books.
This Spirit Pagoda was much more complex and vast than Feng Feiyun had imagined, one layer after another, each layer several times larger than a football field, and ninety-seven stories high.
On the sixteenth floor below, some of the treasure hunter's cultivation classics are stored, such as: astrology, ancient tomb soul suppression, three differences in the yang world, three yin in the yin world, first-level formation encyclopedia, etc., but they are all some elementary classics.
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Some of them are special cultivation places for spiritual awareness, which can speed up the cultivation of spiritual awareness.
Some of them are special places for the cultivation of eyesight, and there are special masters who teach there.
The concentration of spiritual energy in the Spirit Pagoda was a little ridiculously high, almost seven times that of the outside, if you were able to cultivate in it, one day of cultivation would be equivalent to three days of cultivation outside.
Feng Feiyun seriously suspected that there was a spiritual vein at the bottom of this Spirit Pagoda.
For a group of old scholars who are treasure hunters, it is not difficult to fix a spiritual vein for their own use.
"Oh my God, seventeen times the spiritual consciousness of ordinary people, as long as it takes time, you can become a first-class treasure hunter."
As soon as he reached the seventeenth floor, an old exclamation came from inside.
Twice as much as the spiritual sense of ordinary people, it is a treasure hunting apprentice; The spiritual consciousness of twice as ordinary people is the spiritual consciousness of the second-grade treasure hunting apprentice and the spiritual consciousness of the nine-grade ordinary people is the nine-grade treasure-hunting apprentice.
But if you want to become a first-class treasure hunter, you need at least twenty times the spiritual sense of ordinary people.
As for the second-grade treasure hunter, it requires forty times the spiritual sense of ordinary people.
This is also the reason why the number of treasure hunters is scarce, just the aspect of spiritual consciousness has already stuck many people out of the door, and the number of high-level treasure hunters is even rarer.
After entering the tower gate, Feng Feiyun glanced at Ji Feng, who was standing in the center of the seventeenth floor, he just stepped off the test bench, and the genius who was seventeen times the spiritual sense of ordinary people just now was Ji Feng.
Those treasure hunter apprentices all stared at Ji Feng with envy, and those young and beautiful little junior sisters were even more beautiful, Ji Feng's talent was too high, which made them worship and love from the bottom of their hearts.
With such talent, he will definitely be able to become a high-level treasure hunter in the future, and be respected by the entire immortal cultivation world.
Although Ji Feng was seriously injured by Feng Feiyun, he was rescued by the elder master of the Spirit Pagoda, and gave him the elixir, allowing him to recover his basic mobility within two days, he is now praised by everyone, he looks red, quite proud, and the shadow that was defeated by Feng Feiyun a few days ago was suddenly swept away
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