Chapter 941 Prisoner Dragon Hall

Why, she chose the time-tracing hourglass?

Feng Qiwu was stunned and watched the old man take off the hourglass and hand it to Feng Boliang. His vision was as if he was pulled by a lead, and it was always stuck to the hourglass and couldn't be retracted.

"Do you still don't mind?" Feng Boliang played with the hourglass casually, turned his head and asked Feng Qiwu again.

Seeing the cunning flashing in her eyes, Feng Qiwu suddenly realized that she did it on purpose!

She had long seen that I wanted this hourglass, so she deliberately snatched it away in front of me...

Feng Qiwu silently buried her head, and the whirling hair covered her unwilling eyes. Of course, he wanted to grab the hourglass back, but no matter in terms of strength or status, he was not qualified to resist the most noble lady in the hall.

Feng Boliang observed him for a while, smiled and said to the old man guarding the pavilion: "Since he wants it so much, why not give it to him this hourglass." As he said, he actually handed the hourglass to Feng Qiwu.

Feng Qiwu was stunned, and didn't know if he should answer. The old man hurriedly persuaded him: "How can this be done with Miss Boliang? This is not in line with the rules..."

Feng Boliang waved his hand generously: "It's okay, I guess the Lord of the Palace himself can't remember what treasures he has. But I don't make it difficult for you to do it. In the registration book, the hourglass can be recorded in my name."

Amid the old man's thanks, Feng Boliang turned around and left. Feng Qiwu held the hourglass and looked at her back, and suddenly felt envy in her heart.

She lives very casually.

Seeing those young masters and ladies who bully others with their power, Feng Boliang appeared like a clear stream, which made him feel that there seemed to be a little warmth in the Jiuyou Palace.

Thinking of this, I seem to owe her a thank you too.

Without saying goodbye to the old man, Feng Qiwu chased him out with the hourglass. At this time, Feng Boliang had not yet walked away. She looked in a good mood, humming songs all the way, strolling casually.

Somehow, Feng Qiwu originally wanted to speak well, but when he arrived in front of her, his steps stiffened for no reason. He could only silently stick behind her and squeeze out a silent sentence:

"Why."

Feng Boliang replied indifferently: "Because you want this hourglass."

Feng Qiwu refused to let go and continued to ask:

"Why."

It’s not just the hourglass, why do you help me? Why don’t you dislike me? Do you…have any other purpose?

"Because you are so cute." Feng Boliang still answered the question irrelevantly.

"Why."

"Because you will chase me and ask 'why'."

The result of that day was that Feng Qiwu kept chasing her and asked the "why" all the way. Although he still couldn't find the answer he wanted in the end, his face turned red without realizing it.

...

After obtaining the hourglass of time, Feng Qiwu did not dare to slack off. From then on, in addition to practicing the poison skills, he also set aside some time to practice the law of time.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, eyes closed, ten fingers formed seals in front of him, and lines of law were circling around him.

The hourglass was floating on his head during the traverse, and the radiated waves contained a series of mysterious energy. After a closer look, you can see that after these ripples merged into the air, they were like endless clear springs, continuously injecting into the floating vortex of the law.

The time-tracing hourglass is not only a time-like treasure that can be directly used for attack, but also a top-level artifact to assist in cultivation. It can hook the distant ocean of laws and make the originally profound and difficult-to-understand power of time easier to get close to.

With the help of this magic weapon, Feng Qiwu's cultivation progressed very quickly. However, there were also many unexpected situations.

About another incense stick, Feng Qiwu's expression was indifferent, and gradually became a little anxious, and a fine bead of sweat oozed out of his forehead. The fluctuations in the law around him also turned from the initial harmonious rotation to become rapid and disorderly.

The next moment, a fine line erupted from the hourglass of time. In an instant, it was like adding fuel to the fire. The already restless secret pattern of the law was even more "buzzing", the space was twisted, and the field was chaotic. After a moment of struggle, Feng Qiwu let out a painful cry, and his body was suddenly bounced out by a recoil force and hit the wall hard.

That was when he was trampled on the way while understanding the laws of the law of time.

The law of time, along with the law of space, is called "one of the two most powerful laws", but equally, it is also one of the most difficult laws to practice. Not only does it involve many elements and is extremely difficult to understand, but in the process of cultivation, if you are not careful, you will be backfired by the laws.

As the practice deepens, not only will the difficulty gradually increase, but the danger of backlash will become greater and greater. Except for those who are indeed talented and outstanding, more people are stuck at an entry barrier and have not made any progress for thousands of years. And those who are backlash and directly destroyed are countless.

At this moment, Feng Qiwu spread her limbs and lay stiffly on the bed, and her whole body was still filled with the pain of electricity. His eyes were full of fatigue, and he stared blankly at the ceiling, thinking about his choice carefully.

Through these days of cultivation, he already knew that he had no talent in the law of time. This was just the beginning, and he didn't know how many times he had a problem and was backfired. The further he went, the narrower the road in front of him would be. Can he really stick to it? Is it necessary to stick to it?

He has a specialty in his profession. If he concentrates on practicing poison science, he may have already broken through to the level of Qi Condensation. Distraction is just a waste of his time in the law of time. Instead of being a mediocre versatile, it is better to be a genius in a certain field.

However, I really want to give up the law of time... Feng Qiwu sighed, picked up the hourglass that fell on the corner of the bed, stared at the fine sand falling from the glass tube, and faintly appeared in his mind.

She looks so pretty...especially when she smiles, she is really beautiful.

I want to... see that smile again.

This hourglass was given to me by her. If I could really succeed in practicing, she would definitely be very happy... Maybe she would smile at me again.

As he thought about it, Feng Qiwu seemed to have motivation again. He sat up again, formed a seal technique, and practiced the law of time again.

...

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when another monthly bill was issued.

Feng Qiwu's strength has not yet been revealed, and no one in the hall has known about it. Therefore, the share he can get is still the same as before.

When he was only at the Qi-gathering level, this little resource was not enough. Now that he has broken through to the Qi-gathering level, he is even more disgusted. Feng Qiwu looked at the resource bag in his hand with some worries. It seems that he should apply as soon as possible to improve his level.

Thinking all the way, Feng Qiwu's eyes suddenly condensed. Not far away, he saw two people, the guy who had previously robbed his resources and even killed him with the Wanpo Poison Pond!

At this time, the two children were still complaining that they had too few resources, and at the same time discussing who to "borrow" a little from. Just as they were looking around and looking for prey, a sinister voice suddenly sounded behind them.

"Have you received all the monthly procedures?"

The man was like a ghost and spoke in their ears.

"If I don't ask you, don't you know how to take the initiative to respect me?"

"You... Feng Qiwu?" The two of them turned around at the same time, saw his appearance clearly, and their expressions changed from a moment of shock to their usual domineering behavior. "You fell to Wandu Pond last time and didn't die. Are you still capable now? Do you dare to come and shout at us?"

Feng Qiwu did not quarrel with them. His eyes were cold, as dark as the abyss, and he could not see any feelings.

"Who should respect whoever should speak with strength."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly burst into pieces and attacked the two of them like lightning.

Although the two children were a little surprised, Feng Qiwu, who had always been the best bullying, would take the initiative to attack them, but soon, a smug smile appeared on their faces again.

But he was lucky enough to die, but he was still the same person. At worst, wouldn’t he just beat him down again?

With this idea in mind, the two sides fought for several rounds in a row. The two children suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Is this person still Feng Qiwu? How could he be so strong? His speed and attack power can only be achieved by a strong person at the Qi-gathering level?

Feng Qiwu couldn't let them think about it carefully. These two people who had made him beaten but had no power to fight back now fell into his hands, but they were left with only the crushing part. With a wave of his hand, two poisonous dragons jumped up from the ground and turned into two vortexes of poison gas, covering the two of them.

The two children had their feet off the ground and were bound to mid-air by the poisonous dragon. They struggled hard, and their hands were pulled between their necks again and again, trying to relax the pressure of their throats being tightened. But the poisonous dragon was just made of gas, and it was used in Feng Qiwu's hands who were one of the great realms ahead of them. They had almost no countermeasures. Soon, the two had red faces and breathing rapidly.

"Go to hell." Feng Qiwu's eyes were still cold, and his eyes were like two black holes, devouring all the light.

The toxins continued to intensify, and the creepy dark purple color had quietly spread to the whole body of the two children.

Other children who have been in the month of the month walked past the road and looked around and left quickly. No one wanted to stop him, and no one wanted to call other elders. Everyone here believed that "the strong are respected" was the most reasonable. This concept will accompany them throughout their lives since their childhood - of course, the premise is that if they can grow up safely first.

Perhaps, Feng Qiwu is also a person who advocates the precepts of the weak. He was tolerant of everything before, but because he did not have enough strength to overwhelm the other party.

Although from a certain perspective, it was these two people who destroyed him to the Poison Pond Pond Pond, which made him accidentally condense the Poison Beads and become the poison masters. They were still considered his "benefactors", but such kindness? He is not the Virgin who complains with virtue. He cannot repay this kindness.

If he had to say something, killing them here and letting them become fertilizer to water themselves is the only thing he could do to "repay kindness"—

When he tried to kill his brother around him for the first time, Feng Qiwu was not afraid at all, and he did not hesitate at all. He was as old as he was like a cold-blooded and heartless killer. But just as he continued to deepen the concentration of toxins, a dark beam suddenly jumped over the side, instantly defeating his poisonous dragon.

The two children fell to the ground, covered their throats, coughed hard for a while, then slowly raised their heads and looked at the figure in disbelief.

"Miss Boliang?"

The young lady standing at the top actually rescued them? Could it be...Is she very handsome?

Feng Boliang ignored them, walked to Feng Qiwu with a chuckling, and casually put it on his shoulder.

"If you kill them, where can you find someone who is so easy to bully in the future?"

This sentence was once said by those two children themselves.

Perhaps it was because of this miraculous cycle of cause and effect, or perhaps because of this sentence, it was Feng Boliang who said it now, and Feng Qiwu's originally somewhat impetuous anger was instantly extinguished.

From Feng Boliang's perspective, she really doesn't want to see her brothers kill each other. However, she knows how to speak to make people feel comfortable. It is really rare for a person who has both strength and also has super high emotional intelligence.

...

A few days after the time was delayed, Feng Qiwu came to the Prison Dragon Hall.

"I have condensed poisonous beads now, and I want to upgrade my level."

To improve the level, you must first go to the Prison Dragon Hall. After the test of the Prison Dragon Pillar, it is proved that his strength has indeed improved, so that the elders will modify it in the record book. The distribution of resources is all related to the level.

At this time, the elder in charge of the Prison Dragon Hall put down the teacup, narrowed his eyes and glanced at him, and spoke slowly.

"Elevate level? You can't just talk about it! You have to pass the test of the Dragon Prisoner in front of the elders first."

"That's right, brother Qiwu," Feng Qiwu was about to speak when another voice rang in a corner of the room. "Since your strength has become stronger, it would be boring if no one knows it. Anyway, the Prison Dragon Pillar will not lie, why are you nervous?"

The person who spoke was the two children he had taught a lesson when he received the monthly bill!

Feng Qiwu vaguely knew that they had a good relationship with this elder, and on the one hand they seemed to be in friendship between elders, and every time they got resources, they would also come to respect the elders.

In Jiuyou Palace, in addition to the necessary strength, they are still very greedy for "filial piety". Therefore, many children have taken various resources early to take care of all the leaders and elders.

Although that little resource is not worth mentioning to these elders, it is difficult to guarantee that these children will have a future prospect. Now, collecting their benefits and selling a friendship can be considered an "investment".

So, it is very likely that they saw their strength improve and knew that he would come to improve his level next, so they rushed to communicate with the elders first. No matter how they thought, they felt that there was another conspiracy!
Chapter completed!