Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 124
The original white painting screen gradually formed a white vortex with the infusion of Lu Feng's spiritual power, and finally a picture evolved.

Lu Feng's spiritual power was immersed in it, and he felt the mystery inside.

I saw birds singing and the fragrance of flowers appearing around him, and a peach blossom forest full of peach blossoms. There were even lifelike bees and butterflies collecting honey on the peach blossoms, and there was a scent.

Next to it is a high mountain with a small stream, and the peach blossom forest is beside the stream.

Not only that, green shoots sprouted on many trees, full of vitality.

Boom.
A burst of spring thunder rang, bringing with it a thin spring rain.

"It turned out to be this formation."

Lu Feng was surprised, and then smiled.

The people around naturally also saw the scene in the Myriad Visions Divine Map, and their eyes locked on Lu Feng's phantom walking in the Myriad Phrases Divine Map.

"This formation is not simple. I didn't expect such a difficult formation to appear in the Vientiane God Map."

When the old man in green robe saw this formation, he was also taken aback.

"Master Luo, what kind of formation is this?" Someone around humbly asked for advice.

The green-robed old man in front of him is not simple, he is the vice president of the Inscription Pattern Guild of Tianzhi City, he is a strong Tianwu, and his inscription pattern attainments are very close to that of a fifth-rank grand master, only one level lower than the mysterious president .

The old man in green robe, Master Luo shook his head: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, and I will tell you when this junior completes his comprehension."

At this time, Lu Feng was transformed into a form by the power and spiritual power of the Myriad of Gods, and he walked in this picture scroll world like a passerby, rushing past.

"As expected of the Myriad Visions, everything is so real." Lu Feng praised.

When Lu Feng walked into the peach blossom forest, those peach blossoms seemed to move, following Lu Feng to form a strange formation, but Lu Feng didn't care, these changes couldn't stop him from walking out of this area in a curve. peach grove.

"It's amazing!" Master Luo was a little excited.

Lu Feng walked into the river, following his spiritual thoughts.

The river unexpectedly gradually rose, turning from a creek into a lake, gradually submerging Lu Feng in it.

Except for Master Luo who can see through the mystery, the outsiders are all at a loss.

"Okay."

After half an hour, Lu Feng withdrew from the Myriad Divine Map.

"What did you see?" Master Luo asked excitedly.

Lu Feng pondered for a while: "First of all, this picture, I guessed correctly, it is the Great Spring Formation among the Four Seasons Formation in the Seventh Rank Formation."

"That's right, this is the Spring Formation!"

Master Luo's eyes lit up, and he actually saw the most basic formation of the scroll.

"The next piece of peach blossom forest is actually an illusion formation, which can produce ever-changing formations."

Lu Feng continued.

"Continue talking!" Master Luo urged, looking at Lu Feng with extremely hot eyes.

What a seedling.

Lu Feng looked at Master Luo with a smile, and said: "That stream can evolve into an endless sea tide, that sound of spring thunder can become a killing thunderstorm, and that light rain can become a spring rain therapy."

In a row, Lu Feng told Master Luo all the changes he had comprehended.

Immediately, Master Luo blushed and danced excitedly.

He didn't notice some of the changes, but the boy in front of him said it easily.

After a long time, Master Luo let out a melancholy sigh.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Someone next to him asked.

"Originally, I wanted to accept this boy as an apprentice, but I found that with my own ability, I didn't have the qualifications. If his talent is discovered, even those sixth-rank masters will compete to accept him as an apprentice."

Master Luo shook his head and sighed helplessly.

With this kind of talent and comprehension, as long as there is a powerful inscription master to guide him, he can easily become a master of the generation.

"I don't know my answer, is Master satisfied?"

Lu Feng asked Master Luo. In fact, he had already got the answer from the other party's expression.

"Satisfied, absolutely satisfied!" Master Luo responded quickly.

"Then, my soul stone?" Lu Feng said.

"With your performance, you can get three soul stones. If you can agree to a condition from the Inscription Pattern Guild, you can get more soul stones."

Master Luo's complexion suddenly became serious, as if he had something important to say.

"What conditions?"

Lu Feng was a little puzzled.

"Come with me." Master Luo said.

Lu Feng nodded, and said to Mo Ling beside him, "You wait here, I'll come as soon as I go."

Mo Ling nodded obediently, and watched the two go into a secret room.

"Do you know why my Inscription Pattern Guild takes out precious soul stones to select spiritually powerful warriors under the age of 50 to comprehend the Myriad Visions of God?"

Master Luo glanced at Lu Feng, extremely solemn.

"I don't know."

"Three months ago, my Inscription Pattern Association found an inheritance of inscription patterns left by a holy master in Cangzhou, but the conditions were too harsh, warriors over the age of 50 were not allowed to enter."

Master Luo said, feeling a little helpless, if not for this, the Inscription Pattern Guild would not be searching for young spiritual fighters all over the place.
"Holy Master!"

Lu Feng exclaimed.

Saint Master is the honorific title of seventh-rank inscription masters. Their inscription attainments have reached the realm of transcendence and sainthood, and they are already at the level of saints.

Seventh-rank saint masters can refine holy weapons, arrange formations to burn seas and move mountains, and kill holy warriors.

In short, the Saint Masters are extremely powerful, but they are extremely rare. There may not be more than 20 Saint Masters in the entire Dongxuan Domain. Each person is the real pillar of the Inscription Pattern Guild, an old antique.

"Do you know the master?"

Master Luo was a little surprised. Ordinary warriors would be at a loss when they heard about the Saint Master.

"Know some." Lu Feng replied.

"Since you know the holy master, you should also know the preciousness of the inheritance of the holy master. Even if they leave only one hair, it is a supreme treasure to us."

Master Luo's eyes were full of longing, for him, the saint masters were all mythical figures.

"I know"

Some saint masters like to put the inheritance of their life into some secret environment when they face the limit of their lifespan, and set up many tests in order to select suitable children for them.

"Originally, with the strength of my Inscription Pattern Guild, it is not difficult to find some people with strong spiritual power, but the inheritance here was discovered in my Cangzhou. If it is known by other states, it will be difficult to win them with my strength in Cangzhou. That's your chance."

Master Luo showed a trace of embarrassment.

Indeed, each of the 72 states has a main hall.

Since Cangzhou Martial Arts is at the bottom of the 72 states, and the Inscription Pattern Guild is also at the bottom, if one can conquer a holy master inheritance, the ranking can be raised to a higher level.

The reason why I talked to Lu Feng more is because Lu Feng's previous performance was too dazzling

Even he is ashamed of his keen comprehension of formations.

"If I agree to you, what good will it be?"

Lu Feng did not rush to agree, but asked rhetorically.

The succession of a holy master is no small matter, and it is impossible for him to directly agree to Master Luo's few words.

"If you agree, you can get individual teaching from the president of my Tian Zhi City, and you can directly get ten soul stones."

Master Luo offered extremely generous conditions. He believed that under the guidance of the president, the fifth-rank master, Lu Feng's inscription pattern attainment would definitely increase by leaps and bounds.

(End of this chapter)