Spirit Vessel

Chapter 187: Four treasure hunters

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It's too scary, a child with a fart looks as mature as a person in his 30s or 40s.

This is too old!

Wang Meng smiled at Feng Feiyun, and then he ran towards the Wuta Stone Monument with his head disheveled, and shouted as he ran, "I want to sign up, I want to sign up, I'm only thirteen years old, and the genius of the world is handsome. also!"

Ji Xiaonu's cute little face couldn't be slowed down at the moment, and after a long time he swallowed and said, "Is he really only thirteen years old?"

Feng Feiyun had already used his phoenix eyes to investigate him, and in the end he had to accept this fact, nodded and said, "It's no wonder that I haven't practiced any exercises, just relying on brute force, I can suppress the peak of the gods. The monk, it turns out that he is really from the ancient border tribe, but there seems to be a strange power flowing in his blood, this power..."

The age of trees can be calculated from the growth rings, and the age of humans and beasts can also be calculated. For example, people of different ages of bones and blood are different.

Immortal cultivators judge the year of the same alien beast by the blood of the alien beast. The higher the year of cultivation of the alien beast, the purer the spiritual energy contained in the blood.

Wang Meng was indeed only thirteen years old, but there was a strange power flowing in his blood, which made Feng Feiyun feel a little strange.

"It's the power of the great witch." Mao Wugui's voice entered Feng Feiyun's ears, it lay on Ji Xiaonu's shoulders, condensed the sound waves into a wisp, and passed into Feng Feiyun's ears.

Neither Ji Xiaonu nor Ji Xinnu heard its voice, nor did they know that this little white turtle could speak.

Feng Feiyun's eyes flickered, and it turned out that the ancient Xinjiang tribe not only produced warriors with natural divine power, but also a gathering place for wizard tribes.

Every thief in Huangfengling seems to have an extraordinary past, Liu's own life is like this, Wang Meng is estimated to be the same.

"By the way, which tower are you two planning to enter?" Feng Feiyun stared at them and asked.

Ji Xiaonu didn't even think about it, so he glared at Feng Feiyun and said, "Of course I'm following you. You took our "Eight Techniques Scroll". Before you avenge us, don't even think about getting rid of us."

Feng Feiyun said: "But... if you fail the assessment, you will not be able to enter the Vientiane Tower."

"This is your business. Anyway, if you can't send us to the Vientiane Tower, then return the "Eight Techniques" to us." Ji Xiaonu gave Feng Feiyun a look, which seemed very natural.

Ji Xinnu's apricot eyes are also staring straight at Feng Feiyun, full of hope, indescribable affection, staring at Feng Feiyun, if they can't be sent to the Vientiane Tower, they are incompetent man's feeling.

It is not difficult to enter the Vientiane Tower. Although Ji Xinnu and Ji Xiaonu's cultivation is not weak, they may not be able to pass the assessment.

"Yes, you all go to participate in the assessment of the Imperial Beast Tower." Feng Feiyun glanced at Mao Wugui, suddenly thinking about it.

The Beast Master is also one of the five profound masters. The number is extremely rare, and most of the Beast Masters come from the Beast Mastering Studio. Although the Beast Mastering Tower is powerful, it is definitely not comparable to the ancient Beast Mastering Studio.

The status of Yu Beast House in the world of immortal cultivation is not much lower than that of the Wanxiang Pagoda.

Many people who can communicate with alien beasts, and those who have the talent of beastmasters, the preferred sect is the beast master, and the second choice is the beast tower of the Vientiane Tower.

Wu Pagoda, Dao Pagoda, Divine Power Pagoda... Although these mainstream cultivation holy places are full of people, the assessment places for the five profound masters are very limited, especially in front of the stone tablet of the Imperial Beast Pagoda, the total number of people participating in the assessment is not more than twenty.

In order to attract more outstanding talents, the Imperial Beast Tower has a relatively low threshold for assessment.

Ji Xiaonu and Ji Xinnu passed the first test with ease, and the Master of the Beast Tower was quite optimistic about them. two.

Speaking of which, Ji Xiaonu and Ji Xinnu are not human beings, they are aliens.

Ji Xiaonu and Ji Xinnu were sent to the bell of Taishi Pagoda for the second assessment, while Feng Feiyun went to the stone tablet where the Lingbao Pagoda was located.

The number of treasure hunters is even smaller than that of beast masters, and they are the smallest among the five profound masters. At this moment, there are only four people in line.

"I am determined to become a treasure hunter. If I can't enter the Lingbao Pagoda to practice treasure hunting secrets, how can I live up to my mother's expectations of the old man? I must pass, I must pass."

Feng Feiyun heard such a voice behind him, turned his head, and saw a down-and-out young man in commoner walking slowly over, his eyes were firm, his fists clenched tightly, and he kept talking to himself, so much so that Unknowingly, he bumped into Feng Feiyun's body.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Murong Tuo quickly apologized and kept making amends, for fear of angering Feng Feiyun.

The young man in front of him is dressed in luxurious clothes and has an extraordinary bearing, but it is not that he can offend him. If the other party is really angry, he will inevitably be beaten again.

"It doesn't matter." Feng Feiyun said.

Murong Tuo's age is similar to Feng Feiyun, but he is not as sophisticated as Feng Feiyun. He is more like an ignorant young man. The black scar was obviously beaten by someone just now.

The reason why Feng Feiyun really paid attention to him was that his eyes far surpassed those of his peers. They were clear and firm. Although he was only at the early stage of Lingyin, it made people feel his firm heart.

Of course, Feng Feiyun just glanced at him, then queued up behind a woman in her twenties and began to wait for the assessment.

The respected teacher sitting under the stone tablet was an old man in his seventies, with high cheekbones, a gray beard, and deep wrinkles on his face, like the hard shell of a walnut.

He was wearing a white Confucian robe with a medicine cauldron embroidered on it, and a dark treasure hunter iron plate hung on his waist, with four Zhenyao Lingshi grains inlaid on it, showing that he was a fourth-rank treasure hunter division.

In front of him is a suspended stone platform. Below the stone platform is a first-level suspension formation, which holds the stone platform firmly.

In addition, Feng Feiyun and Murong Tuo already had six people, the respected master nodded slightly and said loudly: "I believe that since everyone can come here, they should all know the lofty position of our treasure hunters in the world of immortality, as long as If you can become a real treasure hunter, it can be said that there are treasures everywhere. If you throw the soil, you may be able to dig out a large piece of red gold. It is not difficult to become famous in the fairy world."

This old guy patted the treasure hunter iron decree on his waist, looking very coquettish.

This kind of panacea's lines are really nothing new, Feng Feiyun has long been immune, but Murong Tuo, who is behind him, hears his blood boil, clenched his hands, and began to chant again.

"If you want to become a treasure hunter, you must first become a treasure hunter apprentice, and treasure hunter apprentices are also divided into high and low grades. It determines the level of a treasure hunter. So it is very difficult to become a real treasure hunter, but it is not difficult to become a treasure hunter apprentice, as long as you can reach the level of a third-grade treasure hunter apprentice, even if you pass Appraisal." The old man patted the fourth-grade treasure hunter's iron decree on his waist again, and it was so loud that Feng Feiyun wanted to go up and kick him.

This old guy is too pretentious.

"What's the standard for a third-grade treasure hunt apprentice?" The person standing in front of Feng Feiyun asked impatiently.

The old man raised his lips, his eyes twitched, and said with a smile: "It's very simple, first of all, the spirit feels three times that of ordinary people, and can record a first-level formation, and the eyesight is also three times that of ordinary people. Treasure hunt apprentices only need to reach such a state. That's it, as for the more advanced treasure hunting secrets, magic eyes, ancient tombs, changing the world, reversing life and death, these advanced things, you treasure hunt apprentices are still too far behind, only great treasure hunters and great masters. Treasure hunters will spend their entire lives cultivating and researching.”

He patted the treasure hunter Tie Ling on his waist again, like ringing a bell, for fear that others would not know that he was a fourth-grade treasure hunter, no, he was a great fourth-grade treasure hunter.