I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 470 Bronze Scroll
"This is?"

Yang Feng got a book of exercises from that Taoist when he took the Wucai Xuanshuiquan before. At that time, Lingshu once said that this exercise was in the realm of Heavenly Tribulation. The realm is definitely not needed, so he forgot it in the storage ring.

But now, this exercise will automatically activate?
Could this exercise also have a weapon spirit?

Yang Feng simply released this exercise with a thought, and then grabbed it at the moment it was about to escape.

Yang Feng directly covered the entire exercise with spiritual power, and suddenly found that the exercise had returned to calm, motionless.

"It's not the kung fu that is moving, it's something else that arouses the kung fu!" Yang Feng immediately concluded that the movement just now was not created by the kung fu itself, but something else was controlling the kung fu.

And the thing that controls the cultivation technique is probably the invisible thing hidden in this room.

Yang Feng is about to open the exercise. The material of this exercise has never been seen before. When it is not opened, it looks like a cuboid stone.When it was opened from the middle, it was discovered that it turned out to be two boxes made of stone, each filled with a sky-blue liquid.

"Why no words? Wordless Heavenly Book?"

As soon as the words fell, a part of the blue liquid actually floated up, directly in front of Yang Feng's eyes, and combined into a few lines of words.

The characters are arranged from top to bottom and from right to left. Yang Feng, who is used to modern Chinese, is not used to reading it.The usual jade slips do not read real characters, the information in the jade slips enters the brain directly, and there will be no dyslexia.

But apart from the first volume, the following words seem groundless.There are thousands of words here and there, but none of them are fluent.

With the appearance of these words, a voice also began to linger in Yang Feng's ears, without the feeling of a recording, more like a certain existence speaking personally in his ears.

"Star Refining Jue, this is a skill entrusted to me by the gods of the Three Realms."

god!
Yang Feng's hands trembled and he almost couldn't hold this exercise. God's exercise, how strong is that?
Which god of the Three Realms?
As soon as the idea appeared, the voice seemed to have predicted everything, and unexpectedly said: "Oh, don't ask me who he is, I don't know, and he is dead too"

"Can gods die too?" Yang Feng muttered to himself.

"He died a long time ago. When I met him, he was dead. I don't know how many years. This exercise was thought of by him before the impromptu. He made the sky into his own, and he was extremely overbearing. It's a bit redundant, because anyone who has the ability to intercept the sky, who needs exercises?"

"I was old. When I first discovered it, I tried to practice it. Unfortunately, I couldn't find so many stars. So I wanted to break the sky pillar, and then took the opportunity to cut off a piece of sky. As a result, the three realms All the gods are here, alas, it’s a pity that I don’t have time, otherwise I must take the opportunity to steal Fangtian and try it. Since I can’t practice, I’ll just give it away.”

Steal the sky!

Who is this!

Yang Feng felt that the owner of this voice was too crazy.

He didn't steal all day, but it was only because he wasn't free.

If he is free, then this day, will there be a party missing?

"Do you think this exercise is too messy? That's right, because the words in each volume are messed up. This exercise is too heaven-defying. If it is not like this, it will be difficult to preserve it. How many years did it take to combine the first volume into the correct order. But it is enough, if someone can practice the exercises of the first volume, then find a way to piece together the second volume of exercises." The voice is a little bit Disappearing is the end of the origin of this exercise.

Holding this exercise, Yang Feng felt very helpless, even if this exercise was given to him, it would be useless.

Because he can't use it at all.

Refining one side of the sky for your own use, this is indeed crazy, and crazy!

But, if I have the strength to cut off a piece of sky, I will also practice the technique of a ball.

Yang Feng closed the kung fu. Maybe this kung fu was really created by a certain god, and most people don't have such a big heart.

But today, even if I have the courage to intercept, I still have to have the strength to take the sky away!

A useless treasure is a waste. This is a well-known saying in the practice world. No matter how powerful something is, if you can't even exert a little bit of power, what is the difference between it and a waste?
The moment Yang Feng closed the exercise, the hidden breath fluctuated again, but it disappeared so fast that Yang Feng failed to find it at this moment.

Yang Feng walked up to the window, pretending to open the window, then suddenly looked behind him and shouted: "Hey, come out! I found you!"

He stared intently at it for five seconds, but nothing came out.

"Well, this deception is a bit low."

Yang Feng felt that he was a fool. Unless he was an idiot, no one would fall for this kind of trick.

But just at this time, a smurf-like figure emerged from a piece of wood, it was so thin that it was only the size of a little finger.

Yang Feng took a closer look and found that this figure was very frightened, trembling with fright.There is a bronze scroll on its back. This bronze scroll is very similar to the Yixi Immortal Heaven used by Yang Feng, but Yang Feng concluded after just one glance that it is not the bronze scroll of Yixi Immortal Heaven.

Zimu once took out a jade talisman before, and the jade talisman recorded the bronze scroll that Kunlun Mountain wanted to find. Now the bronze scroll that Yang Feng saw on the back of the little blue man was exactly the same as the bronze scroll that Kunlun Mountain wanted to find.

"It's a pity." Yang Feng sighed, because the bronze scroll on the little blue man's back, like the little blue man himself, is just a phantom, not an entity.

The little blue man stared at the Star Refining Art in Yang Feng's hand, a little moved, but it seemed to be very afraid of Yang Feng and dared not make any moves.

"Are you a Qiling?" Yang Feng asked. Yang Feng felt that this little blue person was very similar to Lingshu. Lingshu was the Qiling of the Treasure Hunting Orb, but she directly transformed into a spirit, and she was still more beautiful than Lingshu in terms of form. This little blue man is a little more advanced.

The little blue man nodded, his eyes still fixed on the Alchemy of Stars.

"Where is your body?"

The little blue man began to make various gestures, muttering, and his face was very angry, as if he was complaining about something.

Yang Feng listened and nodded.

However, he didn't understand a word.

The little blue man seemed to feel that Yang Feng didn't understand him, so he pointed to the phantom of the bronze scroll on his back, and kept making blind gestures.

Suddenly enlightened, Yang Feng asked excitedly: "Your body is that bronze scroll"

The little blue man nodded affirmatively, pointed in one direction, and chattered up and down.

Yang Feng immediately sent Lin Qingyu a Dao letter, asking Lingshu to come over!

I am afraid that only Lingshu, who is also a tool spirit, can confirm what the little blue man said. The bronze scrolls found in Kunlun Mountains in the past dynasties are so similar to the "One Breath Immortal Heaven".

Yang Feng became very interested in bronze scrolls.

And the little blue man jumped onto the Star Refining Art while Yang Feng was not being caught, and his figure disappeared into the blue liquid.

Just at this time, Yang Feng's cell phone popped up a reminder.

Xianwang is updated again, and it is loading the thousand-degree search engine.
(End of this chapter)