The iron decree of the ninth-grade treasure hunter was inlaid with nine spiritual stones, and the entire Shenjin Dynasty could not find any of them.
Zuo Qianshou's name was engraved on the back of the iron decree, and the name condensed the bearer's consciousness, and no one could fake or impersonate.
When the master of Lingbao Pagoda took the iron order and saw the name behind the iron order, his body trembled slightly, suddenly stood up, and said, "Is he your master? Where is he now?"
Her voice is still old, rather hoarse, with the vicissitudes of time!
But when she turned around, Feng Feiyun felt extraordinarily surprised. She didn't look like an old woman who had lived for hundreds of years. Instead, she had a beautiful face and a delicate face.
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 her temperament, which is better than that of a country's imperial concubine and princess. noble.
This is the master of Lingbao Pagoda.
Feng Feiyun was slightly startled, and cursed again in his heart, this old woman is taking good care of herself, it seems that she has not taken less panacea, she has lived for hundreds of years, and she still looks like a big girl.
"Master, his old man has already gone to the capital of God to meet an old friend." Feng Feiyun saw that the owner of the Lingbao Pagoda was so emotionally fluctuated that he knew that the owner of the Lingbao Pagoda must have an extraordinary relationship with Zuo Qianshou.
The master of the Lingbao Pagoda tightly squeezed the iron decree in his hand, looked to the north, and muttered to himself, "It has been two hundred years, and I have been missing for two hundred years. After two hundred years, a disciple will be sent to see me. This is the result of waiting for two hundred years. ?Ha ha… "
Her mood fluctuates greatly, sometimes talking to herself, sometimes laughing, sometimes sad, sometimes reminiscing, sometimes thinking, as if she has used up all the expressions in a person's life.
Feng Feiyun just stood there quietly. The temper of the master of the Lingbao Pagoda is too weird. God knows what her mood will be in the next moment. Keeping silent at this time is the best way.
"He went to see Ji Lingxuan, right?" The owner of Lingbao Pagoda said indifferently.
Ji Lingxuan was one of the four great concubines of the dynasty, the woman who caused Zuo Qianshou to lose her right arm, and the aunt of Ji Cangyue.
"This... I don't know." Feng Feiyun told the truth, he had never heard Ji Lingxuan's name.
"Humph! Men are so cheap." The spirit of the master of the Lingbao Pagoda stabilized, standing out, cold and serious.
"Er..." Although Feng Feiyun wanted to say that women are more cheap than men, but at the moment he didn't dare to contradict her.
"It seems that when he went to the capital of God, he already had the heart of mortal death, so he asked you to send this iron order back. No wonder you have such a high talent in the treasure hunter journey. It turned out to be his disciple." The Lord of Lingbao Pagoda spoke to himself.
"If you want to become a powerful treasure hunter, you also need a lot of guidance from the tower master. The master said that the tower master is his friend, and this commission will definitely not be rejected." Feng Feiyun saw that the master of the Lingbao tower He has a close relationship with Zuo Qianshou, that's why he said that.
"Hmph, my friend." The master of the Lingbao Pagoda sneered, his voice no longer so old, but rather young.
Feng Feiyun is not surprised at all. For treasure hunters, there are many strange secret techniques, not to mention changing his voice, even changing his appearance, bones, and body shape can be done.
Unless your spiritual sense surpasses this person, it is impossible to see through his disguise.
"Since you are his disciple, it is not a strange thing to be able to reach forty-two times the spiritual perception of ordinary people, so the cultivation of the formation must be quite impressive, right?"
"How can there be..."
The main bun of Lingbao Pagoda stood on the white jade stone platform, and his fingers were a little in the void, and a halo of the original shape appeared. It was only the size of a ring at first, then expanded to the size of a bracelet, and finally became A circular array disk flew towards Feng Feiyun.
This is a second-level trapped formation, with eighty-four ancient formations in it, like an iron shroud.
Feng Feiyun drew circles in the void with both hands, and countless auras condensed into a formation plate, which also depicted eighty-four formation runes.
Hiss!
The two second-level formations collided, not as earth-shattering as imagined, but devoured each other, canceled each other out, and finally turned into two wisps of blue smoke and disappeared into the air.
A hint of admiration flashed in the eyes of the master of the Lingbao Pagoda. He was able to describe the second-level formation so easily, and he could control it accurately. The ability to control this formation was comparable to that of a fourth-grade treasure hunter.
At a young age, he has achieved extraordinary achievements, and he really deserves to be his apprentice.
"The control of the formation is not bad, but if you want to record the third-level formation, you need at least the realm of the first level of destiny. The first thing you need to do now is to improve your cultivation." After Zhifeng Feiyun became Zuo Qianshou's apprentice, his attitude changed a lot.
Feng Feiyun clasped his fists and said, "Thank you tower master for your guidance!"
"I have never pointed you. Above your cultivation base, I will not guide you. Everything depends on you." The master of the Lingbao Pagoda stretched out his finger into the void, and a portal opened in the stone wall, and a halo came from It flew out and fell into her hands.
An elixir the size of a longan was suspended in the palm of her hand, with a red light shining on it, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance, and faintly, one after another of elixir could be seen flying out from the ground in the shape of a wandering dragon.
Feng Feiyun just smelled a wisp of Dan Qi, and already felt that Bai Zhe was refreshing, his blood was full of vitality, and even his injuries were relieved a lot.
"Take this elixir, and within two days, your injuries should be healed." The master of Lingbao Pagoda waved his hand gently, and the elixir of unknown grade flew to Feng Feiyun. , suspended in the air.
The aura flickered, and the rays of light circulated, like a spirit bead.
After Feng Feiyun ingested this elixir, his whole body was wrapped in spiritual energy and medicinal energy, as if bathing in a pool of medicine, the endless medicinal power rushed towards the blood vessels, rushing into the blood crazily. among.
The force of the medicine was more ferocious than Feng Feiyun imagined, and it shattered his blood vessels. The tearing pain was like taking poison, and it was about to smash through the intestines. Let the broken bloodline be repaired again, and it will be more tenacious and spiritual.
Just like this broken, and then repaired, around the body for thirty-six consecutive days.
The golden glowing blood in the blood vessels became more and more pure, the spirituality became stronger and stronger, the flow rate doubled, and the undead phoenix body took another step forward.
Thirty-six Zhoutian, not only the improvement of blood purity, but also the god base in the dantian has also increased by three layers, and the number of spiritual energy has also increased by three layers. If Feng Feiyun's normal cultivation speed is used, this is a It takes three months of cultivation to reach such a state.
Feng Feiyun first took Lingzhi for two thousand years. The medicinal power in his body did not consume even one layer. It was hidden in the blood and bone marrow. Now he took a Lingzhi of unknown grade, which is ten times the usual amount. The speed of Lingzhi stimulated the medicinal power of Lingzhi hidden in the body.
The blood in Feng Feiyun's veins tumbled like boiling water, and the medicinal power of Ganoderma lucidum for two thousand years was quickly stimulated, turning into endless aura flowing toward Dantian.
The god base in the dantian also spun rapidly, constantly swallowing these medicinal powers. Originally it was only the size of a thumb, but now it continues to grow, and the light is getting stronger and stronger.
Feng Feiyun immersed himself in cultivation and entered a state of ecstasy, and wanted to break through the realm of the God Base peak.
I don't know how long has passed.
Murong Tuo slowly woke up, opened his eyes, but what caught his eyes was the back of the master of the Lingbao Pagoda, while Feng Feiyun was sitting cross-legged on the side of the stone room, his eyes were closed, and a tower was suspended above his head. Spiritual light formation, guarding his body in the formation.
The aura on Feng Feiyun's body became stronger and stronger, the rays of light kept flickering in the body and skin, and endless spiritual energy rushed in and out of the pores.
"Are you awake?" The master of Lingbao Pagoda stared at Feng Feiyun and turned his back to Murong Tuo.
Naturally, this was said to Murong Tuo.
Murong Tuo slowly got up from the ground and said in a low voice, "The tower owner..."
"Who the hell are you?" The master of the Lingbao Pagoda turned around, his eyes seemed to be able to see through all the falsehoods in the world, staring at Murong Tuo.
Murong Tuo felt that in front of the master of Lingbao Pagoda, he was like a transparent person who couldn't hide it at all, so he could only lower his head without saying a word.
The master of the Lingbao Pagoda snorted coldly, causing Murong Tuo's eardrums to hurt, almost causing her to faint again.