There are nine spirit stone grains inlaid on the iron order of the Nine Rank Treasure Hunter, and the entire Shenjin Dynasty can't find a few.
The name of Zuo Qianshou is engraved on the back of the iron order, and the name condenses the divine consciousness of the holder, and there is no one who can fake and impersonate at all.
When the Lord of the Spirit Pagoda received the iron order in his hand, and saw the name behind the iron order, his body shook slightly, and he suddenly stood up, and said, "He is your master, where is he now?"
Her voice was still old, rather hoarse, with a sense of the vicissitudes of time But when she turned around, Feng Feiyun felt extremely surprised, this was not like an old woman who had lived for hundreds of years, but looked like she was in her twenties, and her face was more delicate than that of a flower.
Graceful and luxurious, her skin is delicate and fair, just like a baby's skin, she doesn't look like a woman over thirty years old at all, especially the temperament on her body, which is simply more noble than the princesses and princesses of a country.
This is the Spirit Pagoda Master.
Feng Feiyun was slightly stunned, and scolded secretly in her heart, this old woman is really well maintained, it seems that she has not eaten less elixir, she has lived for hundreds of years, and she is still like a big girl.
"Shizun, his old man, has gone to the Shendu to see an old man."
Feng Feiyun saw that the Spirit Pagoda Lord's mood fluctuations were so great, and he knew that this Spirit Pagoda Lord must have an extraordinary relationship with Zuo Qianshou.
The Spirit Pagoda Lord squeezed the iron order in his hand tightly, looked at the north, and muttered to himself: "It's been two hundred years, it's been two hundred years since I've been missing, and after two hundred years, I'll send a disciple to see me, this is the result of waiting for two hundred years haha" Her mood fluctuates greatly, sometimes talking to herself, sometimes laughing, sometimes sad, sometimes reminiscing, sometimes contemplative, as if she has exhausted all the expressions of a person's life.
Feng Feiyun just stood quietly aside, the temper of the Spirit Pagoda Lord was too weird, God knows what kind of mood she would be in the next moment, it was best to remain silent at this time.
"He went to see Ji Lingxuan," the Spirit Pagoda Lord said lightly.
Ji Lingxuan is one of the four great concubines of the dynasty, and she is also the woman who caused Zuo Qianshou to lose her right arm, and she is also Ji Cangyue's aunt.
"I don't know about that."
Feng Feiyun told the truth, he really hadn't heard of Ji Lingxuan's name.
"Hmph, men are so cheap."
The Spirit Pagoda Lord's mood stabilized, and he stood tall, cold and serious.
Although Feng Feiyun wanted to say that women are more cheap than men, they didn't dare to contradict her at the moment, if they said this, they would lose a layer of skin if they didn't die.
"It seems that he has already embraced the heart of death when he went to the Shendu, so he asked you to send this iron order back, no wonder your talent on the way to the treasure hunter is so high, it turned out to be his disciple."
The Spirit Pagoda Lord muttered to himself.
"If you want to become a powerful treasure hunter, you also need a lot of guidance from the tower master, and the master said that the tower master is his friend, and this commission will definitely not be shirked."
Feng Feiyun saw that the Spirit Pagoda Lord had a great relationship with Zuo Qianshou, so he said so.
"Hmph, friend."
The Spirit Pagoda Lord smiled coldly, and his voice was no longer so old, but rather quite young.
Feng Feiyun was not surprised at all, for treasure hunters, there are many strange secret techniques, not to mention changing their voice, even if they change their appearance, bones, and body shape, they can do it.
Unless your spiritual sense surpasses that of this person, it is impossible to see through his disguise.
"Since you are his disciple, it is not strange that you can reach forty-two times the spiritual consciousness of ordinary people, so the formation cultivation must be quite good."
"Where's it?"
The main hair of the Spirit Pagoda was high, standing on the white jade platform, and with his fingers in the void, a primordial halo appeared, first only the size of a ring, then swelled to the size of a bracelet, and finally turned into a circular array disk, flying towards the wind and clouds.
This is a second-level trapped formation, and there are eighty-four ancient formations in it, like an iron shroud.
Feng Feiyun drew circles in the void with both hands, and countless spiritual lights condensed into a formation plate, on which were also engraved eighty-four formation runes.
Sizzle The collision of the two second-level formations did not cause the earth-shattering as imagined, but only devoured each other, canceled each other, and finally turned into two wisps of green smoke and disappeared into the air.
A hint of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the Spirit Pagoda Lord, he was able to depict the second-level formation so easily, and he was able to control it accurately, and the control ability of this formation was already comparable to that of a four-rank treasure hunter.
At a young age, his achievements are extraordinary, and he really deserves to be his apprentice.
"The control of the formation is not bad, but if you want to burn the third-level formation, you need at least the first realm of the Mandate of Heaven, and the first thing you need to do now is to improve your cultivation."
After learning that Feng Feiyun was Zuo Qianshou's apprentice, the Spirit Pagoda Master's attitude changed a lot.
Feng Feiyun hugged his fists and said: "Thank you for the guidance of the tower" "I have never instructed you, and I will not guide you on top of cultivation, everything depends on you."
The Spirit Pagoda Lord's finger stretched out into the void, and a portal opened in the stone wall, and a halo of light flew out of it and fell into her hand.
An elixir the size of a dragon's eye was suspended in the palm of her hand, with a red light on it, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance, and it was faintly visible that there were danqi flying out of the ground, shaped like a swimming dragon.
Feng Feiyun just smelled a wisp of Dan Qi, and he already felt that the hundred bones were refreshed, his blood was full of vitality, and even the injuries on his body had been reduced a lot.
"Take this elixir, and within two days, your injuries should be healed."
With a slight wave of his hand, the Spirit Pagoda Lord flew in front of Feng Feiyun and was suspended in the air.
The spiritual light flickered, and there were rays of light circulating, like a spiritual pearl.
After Feng Feiyun took this elixir, his whole body was wrapped in spiritual energy and medicinal energy, as if bathed in a pool of medicine, and endless medicinal power rushed towards the blood, frantically pouring into the blood.
The medicinal power was more ferocious than Feng Feiyun imagined, and his bloodlines were broken, and the tearing pain was like taking poison and about to pierce the intestines and rot the stomach, but soon the follow-up medicinal power made the broken bloodlines repaired again, and more tenacious and spiritual.
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It was shattered and repaired like this, and it was carried out for thirty-six consecutive weeks around the body.
The golden glittering blood in the veins became more and more refined, the spirituality became stronger and stronger, the flow rate doubled, and the immortal phoenix body took another step forward.
Thirty-six Zhou Tian, not only the improvement of blood purity, but also the increase of the divine foundation in the dantian by three layers, and the number of spiritual qi also increased by three layers, if it was according to Feng Feiyun's normal cultivation speed, it would take three months of cultivation to reach such a realm.
Feng Feiyun first took two thousand years of Ganoderma lucidum, and the medicinal power in his body was not even consumed, hidden in the blood and bone marrow, and now he took an elixir of unknown grade, which stimulated the medicinal power hidden in the body at ten times the usual speed.
The blood in the blood vessels of the wind and clouds was tumbling like boiling water, and the medicinal power of the two-thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum was quickly stimulated, turning into endless spiritual energy flowing towards the dantian.
The divine base in the dantian also rotated rapidly, constantly devouring these medicinal powers, which were originally only the size of a thumb, but now they are constantly growing, and the light is getting stronger and stronger.
Feng Feiyun was immersed in cultivation and entered a state of selflessness, wanting to break through the realm of the peak of the Divine Foundation.
I don't know how much time has passed.
Murong Tuo slowly woke up, opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was the back of the Lord of the Spirit Pagoda, and Feng Feiyun was sitting on the side of the stone room at the moment, his eyes were closed, and there was a spiritual light formation suspended above his head, guarding his body in the formation.
The aura on Feng Feiyun's body became stronger and stronger, the light in his body and skin kept flickering, and endless aura rushed in and out of the pores.
"You're awake" The Spirit Pagoda Lord stared at Feng Feiyun with his back to Murong Tuo.
These words were naturally said to Murong Tuo.
Murong Tuo slowly got up from the ground and said in a low voice, "Tower Master" "Who the hell are you" The Spirit Pagoda Lord turned around, and a pair of eyes seemed to be able to see through all the vanity in this world, staring at Murong Tuo tightly.
Murong Tuo felt that in front of the Lord of the Spirit Pagoda, he was like a transparent person, and he couldn't hide it at all, so he could only lower his head and not say a word.
The Spirit Pagoda Lord snorted coldly, which shook Murong Tuo's eardrums and almost made her faint again
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