All the surrounding water vapor has been mobilized, and the water mist between the mountains is misty. Under the earth, white mist rises up and gathers towards Feng Feiyun.
The white mist is vast, like spiritual smoke steaming.
"Dark water magic!"
Feng Feiyun's finger slowly clicked out, and wheeze, a black light flew out from his fingers and turned into a series of strings of silk.
"Bang!"
He pierced the cliff wall on the opposite mountain with one finger, penetrating the entire mountain and creating a mountain-passing cave with a diameter of one meter long.
Ho ho!
Because the black water technique condensed too much water vapor, many places on the opposite cliff turned to dust. When the wind blew, yellow sand suddenly flew all over the sky.
The Black Water Technique is not only a secret technique for treasure hunting, but also possesses terrifying power. It is not as powerful as the uninherited magical techniques of those big families.
Feng Feiyun was quite satisfied with this move, but this was not the full power of the Black Water Technique. Many areas needed to be improved and strengthened. He began to read the "Eight Techniques Volume" again and continued to practice this secret technique.
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"It's the beginning of the journey." Zuo Qianshou looked at the cliff in the distance that was pierced by a finger, feeling a little panicked.
Feng Dugu raised his eyes and said, "This boy is so talented in treasure hunting. Why don't you accept him as your disciple?"
Zuo Qianshou is a ninth-level treasure hunter, and his research on formations is unparalleled in the world. If Feng Feiyun can become his disciple, then his future achievements will definitely be extraordinary.
Zuo Qianshou shook his head and said: "His talent in the treasure hunter lineage really makes me very attracted, but I'm afraid I don't have the time to give him guidance."
"Are you going to the Capital of Gods?" Feng Dugu knew Zuo Qianshou's character quite well.
Zuo Qianshou nodded and said: "I don't want to hide in confusion for the rest of my life!"
"You really should go." Feng Dugu said.
There are some knots in the mind that must be resolved, otherwise there will never be progress in cultivation, and ultimately the five degenerations of heaven and man will inevitably occur.
Zuo Qianshou said: "This boy's talent as a treasure hunter cannot be wasted. Send him to the Vientiane Tower. He may become a world-famous great treasure hunter in the future."
Feng Dugu stared at Feng Feiyun from a distance and nodded slightly. The Wanxiang Tower was indeed a holy place in this world, and Zuo Qianshou came out of the Wanxiang Tower.
Two gentle breezes blew by, and Feng Dugu and Zuo Qianshou had disappeared.
The sound of thick footsteps came from the steep ancient road in the distance, "Boss, boss, something is wrong!"
Wu Jiu carried a big iron sword on his back and jumped a hundred meters high with a loud bang, then landed behind Feng Feiyun, leaving a huge deep pit in the ground.
Feng Feiyun was not impatient. He slowly stood up from the boulder and asked, "What happened?"
"The evil monk took the little Bodhisattva away. When the little Bodhisattva left, she cried and wanted to see you, but the evil monk refused and forcibly grabbed her and flew away." Wu Jiu said.
The evil monk naturally refers to the meat-and-wine monk, and the little Bodhisattva he talks about is Nalan Xuejian.
The fair-weather monk wholeheartedly wants to accept Lan Xuejian as his disciple, practice the "Ancient Sutra of Common Life", and pass on Buddhist teachings. It is reasonable to take her away, but this is a bit too sudden.
Although the fair-weather monk is very cruel to others, he is always responsive to Nalan Xuejian's requests. It is impossible to watch her cry without bringing her to see Feng Feiyun.
Then there is only one explanation!
An ominous premonition appeared in Feng Feiyun's eyes, "Could it be that the devil Xiao Nolan found Huang Maple Ridge, and the meat-and-potatoes monk sensed her aura, so he had to escape."
If this is the case, he can no longer stay here, and Feng Feiyun has no choice but to run away.
A rapid whistling sound came from the mountain road!
"boom!"
Wang Meng fell from the sky and stood next to Wu Jiu, also smashing a huge crater into the ground.
"Boss, the third boss asked you to go back. I have something important to discuss with you." Wang Meng said.
Feng Feiyun frowned and said, "Then go back first!"
After putting the "Eight Skills Scroll" away, Feng Feiyun and the two thieves returned to the Huangfengling Village. Along the way, they encountered many returning thieves. Some captured dozens of slaves alive and drove them away with whips.
Someone robbed three boxes of gold coins. The boxes were covered with blood. Apparently many people died under their knife.
Feng Feiyun looked at all this indifferently. In this world, the weak eat the strong and the fittest survive. The weak must become food for the strong. No one can control this.
"How far have you cultivated?" the third master asked, squinting his old eyes.
Feng Feiyun still has a good impression of this old bandit. He takes great care of him. He must have some connection with the Feng family, or even be a senior of the Feng family.
"We should have reached the level of entry-level treasure hunter." Feng Feiyun is still quite confident in his cultivation, and he has also developed a strong interest in the "Eight Skills Scroll". Although he has only practiced treasure hunting for ten days,
However, the spiritual energy in his body grew faster than usual, and his cultivation level was advancing by leaps and bounds.
The third master nodded and took out a black iron order from his sleeve. This iron order was about the size of a palm and very thick. There were three strange words "Treasure Hunter" poured on it with molten iron.
On the edge of the Treasure Hunter's Iron Order are nine tiny white Zhenyao Lingshi grains, emitting a faint spiritual light.
The nine Zhenyao Ling Stone grains represent the identity of the ninth-level treasure hunter, and his status is extremely high.
"Treasure hunter's iron order!" Feng Feiyun said.
The third master nodded and said: "This is Master Zuo's treasure hunter iron order. He asked me to pass it on to you. With this iron order, you can easily enter the Vientiane Tower, become a student inside, and practice the secret of treasure hunting."
Technique."
The Wanxiang Pagoda is the holy place of academics in the world, and its authority index even exceeds that of the imperial court of the Jin Dynasty. "Lingbao Ranking Notes", "Top Ten Invincible Masters", "Qianfang Beauty Genealogy", "Eight Epic Geniuses"... these
All the ranking lists were created by the students and respected teachers of Wanxiang Pagoda, and were printed into books. They were not only popular in the Shenjin Dynasty, but were even exported to the four surrounding dynasties.
If you want to become one of the five great mystical masters, you must be recognized by the Wanxiang Tower. Only with the iron order issued by the Wanxiang Tower will the world recognize your identity as a mystical master.
This is the influence of the Vientiane Tower in the world of immortality, which absolutely surpasses any major force in immortality.
This was not the first time that Feng Feiyun had heard the name of the Vientiane Tower. He took the treasure hunter Tie Ling over and said, "Master Zuo is gone?"
"Well, he has to do something very important."
Feng Feiyun is so smart, he already guessed a few things when he heard what the third master said.
The Vientiane Tower can be considered a good place to go, at least temporarily to avoid the ruthless obliteration of the major forces in Nantai Mansion.
Feng Feiyun's current cultivation level is not low, even if it is said to be low. Even some elders of the older generation can kill him; but it is not high, even if it is high. It is still far behind some geniuses, and it is not as good as the eight epic levels.
The genius is even worse.
Go to the Wanxiang Pagoda to practice for a few years. After you come out, you might be able to compete with the world's talented people.
Feng Feiyun is only fourteen years old now, and he started practicing cultivation late and is still in his infancy. Rather than being hunted down by powerful immortal cultivators and having no way to reach heaven or earth, he would choose to lie dormant first.
"The female demon was born, the undercurrent of the Yang Realm surged, and the Nantai Mansion has begun to be in turmoil. Within a few years, it will surely spread to the entire Shenjin Dynasty." The third master looked at the sky and said slowly: "I seem to have seen the near future.
, blood dyed the earth red, and the whole world was filled with corpses. No one could stay out of this catastrophe. Only with higher cultivation level can one play an important role in this, otherwise it would just be reduced to blood and mud on the ground.
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Feng Feiyun has experienced a lot of things recently, and he vaguely smelled an unusual aura. He said cautiously: "The past few years will be a period of rapid progress for my cultivation. When I come back again, I will compete with the world's most talented people."
Let the heroes compete for supremacy!"
"I won't run away again, only others will escape!"