"A blessing in disguise?" Feng Jingyu was a little confused when he heard the words, and then seemed to understand something in an instant, and the normally calm eyes suddenly lit up.
Looking at Feng Jingyu's expression, Feng Tianling secretly said in his heart that this child is smart.
Feng Tianling didn't talk nonsense, so he touched his finger, a ring on his finger flashed, and an apocalyptic stone appeared in his hand.
Feng Tianling put the apocalyptic stone on the table and said: "You can test it now to see if it is the same as we guessed."
Feng Jingyu suddenly became nervous inexplicably at this moment, maybe he cares more and more about whether he can have spiritual veins, right
He experienced the terrifying power pressure on Tianyue Mountain, and his desire for strength became stronger and stronger, so he hoped that he could become a powerful monk even more.
Feng Jingyu calmed down and calmed himself down, then stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the apocalyptic stone. The apocalyptic stone shone with a faint light, but the weak light suddenly became extremely dazzling.
Bang!
In just an instant, the apocalyptic stone exploded, and a burst of energy rippled through the room, smashing a lot of furniture in the room.
Feng Tianling was stunned for a while, and didn't recover for a long while.
Feng Jingyu saw that the Apocalyptic Stones had exploded, and looked at Feng Tianling suspiciously, and said: "What's the matter? Why did it explode? Isn't this a fake?"
"What counterfeit? This is a genuine apocalypse stone, and it is even better than the quality of the apocalypse stone you tested in the Tianqi Building today." Feng Tianling returned to his senses and immediately cursed.
Feng Jingyu said, "Why did it explode all at once?"
"There is only one reason why the apocalyptic stone exploded, and that is that the number of your spiritual veins has exceeded the range that the apocalyptic stone can bear." Feng Tianling solemnly looked at Feng Jingyu, with unconcealable heat in her eyes.
"The number of spiritual veins exceeds the range of the apocalyptic stone?" Feng Jingyu was also surprised, and asked, "How many spiritual veins can this apocalyptic stone bear?"
"My apocalyptic stone can bear nine spiritual veins. It is also said that you have at least ten spiritual veins, and it seems that there are far more than ten, maybe more." Feng Tianling became more excited as he said, he was really excited. It's so exciting.
Feng Jingyu has not succeeded in Apocalypse for so many years. It is because of the seal in his body. Now the seal in his body has been broken a little bit. It's such an abnormality, which is really horrible.
Feng Jingyu took a deep breath and calmed his excitement. As an excellent killer, he must be able to control his emotions at all times.
"I have spiritual veins, can I practice now, right?" Feng Jingyu said.
"Of course you can practice, and you have more than ten spiritual veins, and your future achievements are absolutely terrifying. As far as I know, nine spiritual veins can at least become a strong person above the spirit martial realm."
Feng Tianling said excitedly: "Moreover, the number of your spiritual veins is uncertain. It is possible to become an emperor in the future."
Feng Jingyu's eyes were shining with blazing light, and becoming an emperor would be able to establish a country like the Taoist Dynasty and receive the worship of hundreds of millions of people. What a glory it is.
"It seems that I am looking for a better apocalyptic stone to determine the spiritual veins in my body." Feng Jingyu calmed down and said.
Feng Tianling's expression suddenly became solemn, and said, "Jingyu, remember that before you are completely strong, don't expose the number of your spiritual veins. This will bring disaster to you."
"Mu Xiu is in the forest and the wind will destroy it. I understand this truth." Feng Jingyu nodded.
Feng Tianling said: "Of course your spiritual veins will also bring you great opportunities, and you must not let it go."
Feng Jingyu understood Feng Tianling's words, and based on the number of his spiritual veins, once he was known, there would definitely be many powerful sect forces like him handing out olive branches.
If you can enter the cultivation of those powerful sect forces, it is many times stronger than the cultivation in the Feng Family.
But in the same way, once Feng Jingyu has such a spiritual talent, once he joins a certain sect, the rest of the sects will definitely find a way to kill Feng Jingyu and will not let him grow up.
If Feng Jingyu grows up, it will be extremely terrifying.
Misfortune comes with blessings, and blessing comes with misfortunes.
"I won't expose my strength easily at present," Feng Jingyu said after thinking deeply.
Feng Tianling nodded and said, "You should do it when it's time to do it. Don't worry about anyone. In this Fengyue City, grandpa will settle everything for you."
When Feng Jingyu heard this, a warm current rose in his heart.
Over the past five years, Feng Tianling has hardly cared about him, and his grandson and grandson have not communicated much, but since today when he was in Tianqi Tower, Feng Jingyu felt that Feng Tianling didn’t care about him, but didn’t. Willing to express.
In fact, Feng Tianling is always paying attention to himself. Once he has any trouble or danger, Feng Tianling will definitely come forward.
This is a very different kind of love, a way of expression that only a man with a story can have.
"Thank you Grandpa." Feng Jingyu nodded.
This is also the first time Feng Jingyu has spoken like this after crossing over, and I feel a little embarrassed.
Feng Tianling also froze for a while, then laughed, and said, "Who are we, grandma and grandson, why are you so polite?"
"Grandpa, drink less bar in the future, it hurts your body, it's not good." Feng Jingyu persuaded.
"It's just a good thing. If you get used to it, you won't be able to stand it if you don't drink it." Feng Tianling said after taking a sip of wine.
Feng Jingyu said: "I know that grandpa is a person with a story. Just take some things to heart. There is no need to use alcohol to numb yourself."
Feng Tianling was startled for a moment, and then said: "Little bunny, what do you know? Don't force your hair if it is not even straight."
Feng Jingyu curled his lips, then said: "Follow you."
With that said, Feng Jingyu saw the little white tiger on the bed with his head and brain. He was very surprised and said, "Where did this come from?"
"This came out of your arms." Feng Tianling said: "This is the spirit beast Baihu, one of the most powerful spirit beast races on the Apocalypse Continent. We can't afford to provoke such a terrifying existence, and we will send it back later. Tianyue Mountain."
"Spirit Beast White Tiger?" Feng Jingyu was a little surprised, then hugged Bai Hu, and said: "Isn't there a spirit beast contract in the Apocalypse Continent? If you can establish a spirit beast contract with the white tiger, wouldn't you have a powerful white tiger?"
"Do you want to die? Or do you want to die?" Feng Tianling said: "Who dares to use the white tiger as a mount? The white tiger clan knows that, just send a strong person to sweep our entire Daoyi Dynasty."
Feng Jingyu sighed and said, "It's a pity, I finally met a spirit beast, and I can only release it."
"Fifth, are you there?" At this moment, someone outside the door was talking.
Feng Tianling knew who it was without looking at people, opened the door of the room and said, "Fourth brother, what's the matter?"
Standing outside Feng Tianling's room was an old man who looked more similar to Feng Tianling. This old man was named Feng Tianzun and was the third elder of the Feng family.
Feng Tianzun saw that Feng Jingyu was also in Feng Tianling's room, so he said, "Fifth, the Yang family is here."
"What did the Yang family come to do?" Feng Tianling asked with some doubts.
Feng Tianzun said: "Jingyu abolished Yang Yu, can they give up like this?"
"It's a good waste, just that Xiao Wang Ba Lao, who bullies the weak all day long, doesn't do a good thing, it should be a waste, so I am embarrassed to trouble our Feng family?" Feng Tianling disdainfully said.
Feng Tianzun said: "Although the Feng Family and the Yang Family are at odds, it is not yet time to completely tear their skin. I think it would be better to deal with this matter."
Feng Tianling said: "Then I will meet them. Jingyu, go! Let me see what they want to explain."
Feng Jingyu is also not afraid of things, he has put away the white tiger a long time ago, can this kind of thing be seen by others.
He left with Feng Tianling, and then walked towards the reception hall of the Feng family.
After arriving at the reception hall, I saw Feng's family Fengbeicheng, Fengbeiyi, and Fengtiandao all in the hall.
In addition, there is an old man and a middle-aged man, one is Yang Qi, the deacon of the Yang family, and Yang Diao, the son of Yang Qi.
This one is Yang Yu's grandfather and the other is Yang Yu's father.
"Who am I? It turned out to be Yang Qi, you bastard! Why, isn't your grandson at the first level of the Apocalypse? Why is it so unbelievable? Was it abolished by someone? Or was it abolished by someone who had not succeeded in Apocalypse? I said that you are embarrassed to come here? If it’s me, I dare not say anything."
After Feng Tianling came to the reception hall, he glanced at Yang Qi and then taunted.
The faces of Yang Qi and Yang Diao are so ugly and ugly. Their only heir, Yang Yu, also has five spiritual veins. There is absolutely no problem in becoming the main force of the Yang family in the future.
But now that it is so abolished, how can Yang Qi give up
"Feng Tianling, even if your grandson is a waste, do you still want to drag my grandson into the water? You are too vicious!" Yang Qi gritted his teeth and said angrily.
Feng Tianling said indifferently: "My grandson is a waste? Your grandson was scrapped by my grandson, then what is your grandson? Waste in waste? Also, you dare to say that my grandson is waste, I will make your whole family waste , Do you believe it or not?"
Yang Qi's face turned into a pig liver color with anger, and said angrily: "Feng Tianling, don't go too far! Are you trying to provoke a dispute between the Feng Yang family?"
"Just by you? What are you? Even if your father and son are dead, they won't provoke a dispute between Fengyang and Fengyang. It's really too high for you to look at yourself." Feng Tianling said with disdain.
"Elder Feng, my father is also the deacon of the Yang family anyway. If something happened to a deacon in the Feng family, if my Yang family ignores it, wouldn't it be laughed at?" Yang Diao said.
"I'm talking to you Laozi, when did you have the right to speak as a bastard? You really have no education." Feng Tianling cursed.
"Feng Tianling, you are too much..."
Snapped!
Before Yang Diao finished speaking, he slapped his face and flew out of the hall.
"Really uneducated, Feng Tianling's name is also yours?" Feng Tianling snorted, then looked at Yang Qi, whose face was already extremely ugly, and said: "This bastard is too uncultivated. Let me teach you a lesson. It's no wonder that Yang Yu's little bastard is also something like that. It turns out that he learned from this bastard."
"If you don't teach me, father and son have done it. I should slap you a few more times, and I'm afraid you can't stand it. If you die in Feng's family, it will be really bad."