"Is there anything else portrayed on the bronze shards?" Qin Su suppressed his excitement and asked with curiosity.
"Yes!" Jiang Feng glanced at him: "Before I tell you, please tell me everything you know before the king."
Jiang Feng is not a fool. Since the other party didn’t trust him at first, he needed to wait for him to decipher it before telling him the relevant information. Now, the characters of the Wild Clan have been deciphered, and the power of the ancients has also been passed to Qin Su. He, in exchange for killing people in the end, Jiang Feng didn't know what to plot, at least what he wanted to keep as a bargaining chip.
"Sure, what do you want to know?" Qin Su didn't show any displeasure, looked at Jiang Feng, and said generously.
"Tell me everything you know about the bronze shards, the flying fairy stone, and the flying fairy corridor." Jiang Feng said coldly.
Although the words left by Gu Daochan have revealed a lot of information, there are also many, and the other party did not explain, for example, where they went and what they encountered.
On the bronze shards, the ancient Taoist Zen has mentioned these in a single stroke without mentioning it in detail. On the contrary, this has aroused Jiang Feng's curiosity and wanted to see if he could find a clue from other aspects.
"I promised earlier that as long as I know, I will tell you everything." Qin Su nodded when he heard the words. He thought it was something extraordinary. He didn't expect to just inquire about it. Although this is also a secret, Jiang Feng had deciphered the words on the bronze shards, and there was nothing to hide from him.
Next, Qin Su fell into memory, and then told Jiang Feng all the information about the bronze fragments, the flying fairy stone, and the flying fairy corridor.
After listening to what Qin Su said, Jiang Feng was lost in thought. These three things appeared all at once about many years ago. As for how many years, Qin Su didn’t know how many years they were. Judging from the information he collected from the imperial family, in Mo When the Frost Empire was founded, it seemed to exist.
As for the bronze fragments, they were also left by the first king of the Moshuang Empire. They are regarded as the treasure of the royal family and passed on from generation to generation. Before each generation of kings sits down, they will carefully advise that they must protect the bronze fragments, and hope that one day they can crack the above text .
"In that case, Emperor Mo Shuang's first emperor got the bronze fragments by accident." Jiang Feng muttered silently. What Qin Su said was of little value to him. From experience, Qin Su didn't lie, indicating that he really didn't know much.
"I have to go to the Fei Xian Corridor again. Maybe there are other discoveries. It is not possible. I can only use the Sky Eye Technique. When I see it, will he have other discoveries?" Jiang Feng said silently in his heart.
At this time, Qin Su, after speaking, looked at Jiang Feng with a look of eagerness. The bronze fragments had been passed down for dozens of generations. When he arrived, they were finally cracked. Apart from being excited, Qin Su also wanted to know everything about it. .
Jiang Feng glanced at Qin Su. He naturally knew what the other party was thinking. He smiled coldly at the moment: "Except for the power of the ancients, those written in writing, and even the last words of a dying person, said that he went to a place and suffered. Because of the danger, the clansmen are all dead, and he can't avoid it, so before he died, he left these words."
Jiang Feng didn’t hide anything. He just simplified the information about the deserted race. After all, this is a shocking anecdote. If you say it casually, some real strong insiders will hear about it, and it will definitely lead to murder, no matter it is him. Even Qin Su cannot escape death. Doing this is not only for his own consideration, but also for Qin Su's good.
"Only these?" Qin Su asked with suspicion.
"You think that if I lie to you, I will give you the power of the ancients. This is the method. I might as well use it for cultivation." Jiang Feng smiled and looked at Qin Su with a calm expression.
Qin Su was stunned. Indeed, the power of the ancients is the supreme divine skill. For a monk like Jiang Feng, the power is undoubtedly greater. If he wants to deceive himself, there is no need to use it. Tell yourself that it will be better if you swallow it alone.
"Sorry, I was dull." Qin Su said seriously, really like an apprentice, and apologized to Jiang Feng.
"It's nothing, you have the power of ancient times, practice hard, if you have made some achievements, in another three hundred years, you can definitely step into the realm of the ruins." Jiang Feng said in a master style.
In a word, in Qin Su's heart, there was a slight ripple, and within three hundred years, he stepped into the realm of the ruins. This is the supreme realm that people yearn for.
Once you stepped into the market realm, even if the only first-rank empire in the ancient state of Jiuyou, the hegemonic power of the Vermillion Bird Empire, you should be polite when you meet him.
Jiang Feng wanted to leave, but Qin Su resolutely stayed with him for a few days, saying that he wanted to ask some questions.
The hospitality was difficult, Jiang Feng had no choice but to stay temporarily, and he himself wanted to inquire about some things, and then he and Qin Su were in a scenic spot in the imperial city, drinking tea and talking.
In fact, after a few simple words, Qin Su completely turned into a student, constantly asking Jiang Feng some questions, as well as his experience in cultivation.
Although Jiang Feng didn't explain too much, a few simple words made Qin Su's eyes gradually startled. This Jiang Feng is knowledgeable and has unique insights into the path of cultivation, and he can be called a master.
In the end, Qin Su even asked Jiang Feng about how to cultivate the strength of the ancients.
In this regard, Jiang Feng also expressed his views and gave some suggestions.
Although this Qin Su has entered the martial arts for more than three hundred years, he is another generation of kings. Regardless of seniority or status, he is an extremely high existence in the Moshuang Empire, but he has the heart to learn, and regardless of his face, he asks a teenager for advice , Which made Jiang Feng admire.
Moreover, Qin Su itself is not simple. According to him, decades ago, in order to make a breakthrough, he closed the deadlock, and even spent his life to study how to cultivate the power of the sky and condense the Qi of the Eight Desolations. In the end, when life was hanging by a thread, it was done.
This kind of monk who has the courage to break new paths and has the heart to learn, if he keeps on it, will one day set foot on a peak and admire the world.
Jiang Feng also admired this kind of person very much, and wanted to make friends, otherwise he would be too lazy to give pointers.
"After listening to your insights, I really start to speak again. If you don't dislike it, please let me worship you as a teacher!"
Qin Su suddenly got up, knelt directly on one knee, and said with extremely respectful expression.
"Worship me as a teacher?" Jiang Feng glared, and almost squirted out a sip of tea. What kind of identity is this Qin Su, his cultivation base, and he actually kneels down like this, wanting to worship him as a teacher? ()