Starting from the Valkyrie, pushing across the ages

Chapter 62 Root Bone
Shen Qing quietly followed behind Sikong Yuan, turned left and right, and walked towards the depths of the Wen family's ancestor's house.

After a while, the two arrived in front of a smooth stone wall.

Sikong Yuan's steps didn't stop at all, and he bumped into the stone wall head-on, like a fish and a dragon entering the water, and disappeared instantly.

Shen Qing's eyes flickered slightly, and her pace didn't stop. The moment she touched the stone wall, a weak suction came from the front of her body, pulling her forward.

When she came back to her senses, she was already standing in a dark corridor, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding world increased several times.

Passing through the corridor all the way, one enters a huge stone hall, the dome hangs high, inlaid with night pearls, like a sea of ​​stars, uncountable, with warm light falling down.

The furnishings in the stone hall are quite messy, more than ten wooden shelves are placed in a criss-cross pattern, filled with bottles, cans and books of various colors, and in the corner, there is a huge cauldron stove, under which there is still a dark fire. Red fireworks.

Not far from the cauldron was a jade couch. On the couch was an old man sitting cross-legged. His hair and beard were white, his back was straight, he had a childlike face, and his figure was a little thin. There were no wrinkles on his face, but his slight In the opened eyes, it is difficult to hide the traces of the baptism of the years.

"Junior Sikong Yuan, I have met Senior Wen." Sikong Yuan cupped his fists and saluted.

The patriarch of the Wen family, Wen Tianfeng, is an old antique who has lived over seven hundred years.

"What's the girl's name?"

The old man raised his eyelids a little, and looked straight at Shen Qing who was following Sikong Yuan. His eyesight was sharp, and he could see Shen Qing's reality at a glance.

"Shen Qing, I have met senior."

Shen Qing took off her mask and bowed. In front of such a real land fairy, there is no need to play those tricks, it is better to be honest.

Hearing Shen Qing's name, the old man wasn't too surprised. He knew that Si Kongyuan's trip to Da Xia was originally for Shen Qing.

"Your father also came overseas in his early years. At that time, I was retreating, so I never met him. There are not many martial arts practitioners who have practiced to his level."

Wen Tianfeng nodded slightly, his expression was calm, his tone was flat, and he couldn't tell whether it was true or not.

After saying that, he raised his head and stared at Sikong Yuan: "If you don't have anything to go to the Three Treasures Hall, why are you here?"

"I would like to ask senior to be convenient, and open the Longquan Secret Realm for her alone."

Sikong Yuan spoke directly, expressing his intention.

"Give her a private visit to Longquan Secret Realm?!"

Hearing this request, Wen Tianfeng opened his eyes slightly with his long-standing concentration in the world of mortals, and said in disbelief, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Longquan Secret Realm is the foundation of Longquan Immortal Isle, not the property of Wen's family, and Qin Wang's family also has a certain share.

To open the Longquan Secret Realm, three keys are required, which are held by the heads of the three families. They will only be opened once every 20 years. On the one hand, it is to reduce the loss of aura in the secret realm; A candidate for the position of Patriarch.

Every time the Longquan Secret Realm is opened, it is of great significance, and it is almost the link of the inheritance of the three major families.

"Senior still owes me a favor, and I'm here to settle the debt." Sikong Yuan's face remained unchanged. He had stayed in Longquan Immortal Island for nearly ten years, so he naturally knew the special significance of Longquan Secret Realm.

"The old man's favor is more than this price, you have to think about it carefully."

Wen Tianfeng was surprised for a moment, looked at Shen Qing's eyes carefully, and raised his snow-white brows slightly: "At her age, if she has never entered a secret realm, it is really not easy to have this level of cultivation. Is top-grade qualification worth it?"

The strong man in the Gang Sha Realm already possessed the power of being unpredictable. He could tell at a glance that Shen Qing's bone age was not low, at least five or sixty years old. For a monk of this age, this Longquan Island is not a big deal. There are many, but a dozen people can also be found.

"I owe Shen Lie a life, and now I'm paying him back, it doesn't matter if it's worth it or not." Sikong Yuan said calmly, without the slightest wave of emotion on his face.

Wen Tianfeng didn't open his mouth, turned his hands and found a jade slab out of nowhere, and then waved to Shen Qing:
"Girl, come forward."

Shen Qing stepped forward according to his words, and under Wen Tianfeng's signal, he put his palm on the stone slab, and the lines of ancient characters that shone with fluorescence gradually manifested.

These ancient characters obviously do not belong to this era, they are extremely old, and she does not know them. Wen Tianfeng is obviously very familiar with ancient characters. After sweeping his eyes, he said slowly:
"Gengu: top grade, inspiration: middle grade, the soul is surprisingly strong, almost to the point where it has evolved into a divine sense... In general, the aptitude is above average, if you don't enter the secret realm, there is hope for condensing the essence, there is no way for the evil spirit, just now the old man Still overrated."

Seeing Shen Qing's puzzled expression, he immediately explained casually: "The root bone is the innate foundation, and the inspiration determines the speed at which you absorb the spiritual energy of the world. They are divided into four grades: low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and super-grade."

"In ancient times, those with low-grade aptitude could practice. Your aptitude is enough to enter the sect of cultivation sects, hope for the gods, and even return to the one realm..."

As he said that, Wen Tianfeng shook his head. This kind of talent, in today's world environment, is already difficult to achieve.

Thinking of this, Wen Tianfeng was stunned for a moment, looking at Shen Qing, his brows were furrowed.

As far as he knew, if Shen Lie was still alive and only in his forties, how could he have a daughter in his fifties or sixties?
"Shen Qing's physique is different from ordinary people. After entering the secret realm, there may be miracles."

Seeing Wen Tianfeng's reaction, Sikong Yuan just opened his mouth unhurriedly. He also had already seen Shen Qing's abnormality. He met twice before and after, and Shen Qing had changed too much. But the eyes of practitioners.

"hiss--"

Wen Tianfeng took a deep breath, got up from the jade couch, looked around Shen Qing, and was amazed for a while:

"I have only seen this kind of physique in one ancient book. Tens of thousands of years ago, it seems that such a person appeared. He was born out of nowhere, and he matured late. One year equals the hard work of others for a hundred years, and his cultivation reaches the same level. The real realm is complete, grasping the good fortune, and overwhelming the world."

"This physique is miraculous, and it can achieve tens or even hundreds of years of skill in a short period of time, but it is also very limited. It is recorded in the ancient book that the unknown strong man lived just over a hundred years old. Die early."

Wen Tianfeng shook his head slightly, and sighed: "This is all about exchanging longevity for cultivation, only a 'gamble'."

In tens or even hundreds of years of time, it is impossible for ordinary people to sit on the dead end forever, wandering around the world, maybe they will encounter unimaginable great opportunities, and thus change their fate against the sky.

Like Shen Qing, exchanging all of his tens of years of life for power is undoubtedly a different kind of gamble.

Gambling on your talent, you can make your cultivation strong enough before the end of your life.

(End of this chapter)