When Lingfeng was in the Yanlong Principality, he got two things from Lavelli in exchange, plus the wind spirit horn that Lavelli gave him. WWw. QuANbEn-XiAoShUo. cOM
The Wind Spirit Horn happened to be able to be used on Cassano, who had lost all his magic power at the time, but the other two had no effect. A dead branch, a colorful glass bead. In Lingfeng's opinion, if he hadn't thought that the dead branch was weird at first, coupled with Lavelli's persistence in the monster eggs, and Lingfeng's acquisition of the dark lightning mink monster eggs was too easy, he probably wouldn't be like this. Just change it easily.
However, Ling Feng now carefully fiddled with the space ring in his hand and took out the bead.
It's exactly the same as what I saw before, it's just a small bead, colorful, and very smooth in appearance. Lingfeng compared it with the pattern on the parchment scroll and felt that there was not much difference between the two. It was just that there were some differences in the color.
The one on the parchment scroll looks even more coquettish and weird.
However, Ling Feng was still quite convinced that the beads in his hand were the beads painted on the parchment scroll. As for why Ling Feng didn't take out the bead in front of Carvalho, Ling Feng himself couldn't explain why. He just felt that such a thing needs to be done in a place where no one knows, and then he would confirm it by himself. Then taste the joy in it.
Especially when the beads in his hand were brought close to the parchment scroll and the two were compared with each other and produced a consistent scene, the joy of discovering the secret in Ling Feng's heart became completely full and filled Ling Feng's entire heart. There is a feeling of searching for him thousands of times in a dream, only to suddenly return to that person in the twilight of the night.
Of course, such feelings did not last long. Then came to Ling Feng's mind. What are these beads used for? As for the other three things on the parchment roll, Ling Feng had naturally never seen them before, but this did not prevent Ling Feng from inferring that these four things would not be used for ordinary purposes.
However, as far as Lingfeng is concerned, everything seems to be unclear.
Sea Clan and Chaos Sea, these two words flashed back and forth in Ling Feng's mind. Ling Feng was wondering if it was time for him to go to the Sea of Chaos. Immediately, I felt that my decision seemed to be too hasty.
Putting aside the dangers of the Chaos Sea, the entire sea area was so vast that Ling Feng could not explore it alone. Even if you go, you won't gain anything.
On the contrary, for such a dangerous place, there is very little information about the Chaos Sea in the rumors about the Ancient Continent. Even the five most dangerous places. The three Jedi still have no names in the Sea of Chaos. Why is all this happening
Ling Feng found that ever since this parchment appeared, he had become like a curious baby, with questions appearing one after another.
And the dead branch in the space ring was taken out by Ling Feng again. It has been left in the space ring for such a long time. The entire branch still gave Lingfeng a tenacious breath of life. If he hadn't still remembered that Ravili had told Ling Feng that he tried to plant this branch, but there was no improvement at all, Ling Feng would have decided to cut this branch as a willow.
"It seems that the things in the Taikoo Continent are really weird." Ling Feng sighed and put away the dead branches and beads. Perhaps only after a certain period of time can he understand the functions of these two things. Or maybe, I will never know it clearly in this life.
It was only that vague feeling that made Ling Feng feel that these things were not simple.
but. Once he encounters a place that can prove the value of these things, Ling Feng's mood will suddenly become better, as if it is a surprise or a gain. Just like today, when Ling Feng looked at the beads and parchment rolls, he felt particularly cute, and it seemed that the air around him became fresher.
"Master, are you back?" Robert's voice came from outside the door. Maybe it was because Ling Feng came in in a hurry just now. There must be no reason why the door outside was closed afterwards. in addition. Wanqi Mingyao and Nicole will not come back at this time. They need to at least wait until Robertste finishes practicing. After I come back and cook, I will show up at the table very punctually.
Ever since I tasted Roberts' special craftsmanship, it seems that all this has become a fixed pattern.
Ling Feng was already used to Roberto's appearance. But he didn't show much welcome. At least, in Ling Feng's heart, he still felt that people like Roberts were more suitable to be a troubadour, rather than his disciple of Ling Feng. As for the images of Nicole and Wanqi Mingyao, Ling Feng began to feel a little elusive in his mind.
If Ling Feng is more possessive, at least Ling Feng will not give up on the two of them. But is Ling Feng possessive now? Ling Feng himself shook his head slightly, as if everything recently had caused a small grudge between him and the two women. Especially after getting along with Wanqi Mingyao for a long time and living close to each other, I feel that even though Wanqi Mingyao is a teacher, she has a bit of a girlish temperament.
"Master, why are you so early today?" Roberts has always respected Ling Feng. It's just because of his personality, and sometimes he can be a little humorous. Of course, this is his own idea. For example, praising Ling Feng in "Taikou Annunciation" poems and the like also falls within the scope of his little humor. "Wait a moment, dinner will be ready soon."
Looking at some vegetables, meat and the like in Robert's hand, Ling Feng's grudge against Robert suddenly disappeared at this moment.
No matter what his purpose is, when a handsome man, a man who likes to show off, willingly goes to the kitchen every day, all small mistakes should not be remembered.
"Robert, how was your workout today?" Ling Feng asked casually.
Roberts immediately put down the things in his hands, walked over, and replied to Ling Feng: "Master, I have become more proficient in my movements, but I feel that this amount is a little too much, and my legs and feet are almost numb. .”
"Are your legs and feet numb?" Lingfeng looked at Robert's body shape, "I see that you were walking very briskly in these few steps just now. This means that the amount of training is not enough. I am not supervising you. Are you just lazy?"
"How is that possible? I did it strictly according to your instructions, master." Roberts immediately clarified with a grimace. However, his eyes were watching secretly, and he didn't feel relieved until he noticed the slight smile on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth. To be honest, being a disciple of a saint, although it looks very beautiful on the outside, the actual suffering is only understood by Roberts himself. Although Ling Feng usually didn't care much about Robert's training and only made some simple plans, Roberts did not dare to neglect it at all. He naturally knows that if he really wants to gain more experience with Ling Feng, how can he always need the protection of others if he has no strength
Suddenly, Robert's eyes lit up and he said "Huh".
Ling Feng followed his gaze and turned his head to look, only to find that Robert was looking at the parchment he still placed on the table. Ling Feng couldn't help but feel happy and asked, "Do you know the words on this?"
"I don't understand." Roberts shook his head.
When Ling Feng heard this, a look of disappointment naturally appeared on his face. He looked at Roberts and smiled angrily: "Since you don't understand, then what the hell are you doing?"
Robertson thought about it for a moment and said in a low voice, "Because, I seem to have seen such words."
"Where?" Ling Feng's heart suddenly tightened, and he stared at Roberts and asked. It seems that the ups and downs of life are really exciting. Ling Feng even felt that if he hadn't been in good health, he might have had a heart attack. What I experienced this afternoon was indeed a bit disturbing.
However, after asking such a question, Ling Feng's mind immediately recalled that Carvalho said that although the bards knew many fonts, no one knew the words on this parchment. Robertson is so young, he might as well be a year or two older than Ling Feng. Can he know the words on this parchment
"In East Timor." Roberts replied, "In a small town along the coast. They have an abandoned mountain temple there. On a corner stone of the temple, there are words with this pattern on it. However,..." Robertette He looked at Ling Feng hesitantly, wondering whether he should continue speaking.
Feng nodded simply and clearly.
"At the time, I just thought that such words were strange and rare, so I asked an old local citizen. According to him, this mountain temple was built relatively early and had been renovated several times." Roberts Te said, "However, since a few generations ago, a woman from the town died inexplicably in the mountain temple, no one has taken care of the mountain temple. (Quanben Novel Network www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)