Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

Walking in the front, naturally found behind someone to follow, secretly skimmed his mouth, did not mind, just follow behind.

No one can do it. In that case, there's nothing to worry about.

Soon, came to a loft, and saw two old people sitting in the door, guard here, Qin fan looked at the past, eyes with thinking.

There is a stone tablet nearby. Every time you go in, you need to hand in two old medicines. There is a pain in your heart.

"It's cutting meat!"

Qin fan secretly scolds black heart, but has decided to step in and throw out two old drugs in front of the old man.

At this time, one of the old people's eyes drooped slightly and his hair was crystal white. He raised his head and glanced at him inadvertently. A low voice came out, "there are three layers in total, and two old drugs can only be seen in the first layer. For each additional layer, there are two more old drugs."

“……”

Qin fan is so angry that he wants to curse his mother. This is the naked money butcher.

"Young man, you come from the outside world. Many secrets here are useful to you. Aborigines are not indiscriminate people. I can swear with my heart that all the books here are from ancient times. They are absolutely useful to you, and there is no time limit."

At this time, is another old man also opened his eyes, beard has been lowered to the chest, word by word.

From their serious eyes, it's easy to see that they didn't lie, every sentence is true.

Bearing the pain, Qin fan took out two old medicines again, and he didn't look back. This is one of the few stocks on his body.

Looking at his back, the two old men looked at each other, with a deep look in their eyes, "the blood is like a dragon, fighting for nine days, this young man is not simple."

"It's not only not simple, but also terrible. Otherwise, it's impossible to reach this level. Who are the simple people who can easily take out six old medicines?"

He has deliberately hidden his strength, but they are two strong men with half step spirit cutting. Their divine sense is vast, and they feel his difference for the first time.

"Forget it, there's no need to say more. Your task is to guard this place." After thinking for a while, the old man shook his head and didn't say much.

Another old man nodded, "within three days, he will come out. There are real ancient scrolls in it, but few people can stay for three days."

……

Qin fan strides inside to find the secret he wants to know.

Before stepping into the secret land, I had the idea that the place where the indigenous people live is not lack of such places as the Sutra Pavilion.

"I hope I can find what I want this time." The right hand is oblivious to the left hand, the black mark has been hidden in the blood, only he can sense its existence.

This is a secret about his life experience. We must check it out as soon as possible.

Touch the nose, the face has a bitter, "do not know if there are relatives in this world."

Last life has been an orphan, a person to survive, this life and lonely, a person in the world, how can not be distressed.

Throw the messy ideas out of your mind and go straight to the first one. It's dark inside. Nobody can afford such a high price.

The first level records all kinds of skills, from building foundation to jiedan, with annotations beside, which is extremely perfect.

I didn't say much. I read the first book slowly and lingered in my mind every word.

"Originally, the number of times to watch is limited, not the original, but also extremely precious."

Qin fan's eyes are bright. Every time he turns a page, a special aura rushes into his mind to help him understand together. That's why the price is so high that there is no way for a large number of people to enter.

He had come to believe that it must be a classic from ancient times. He didn't say anything else.

After three days, he had just moved a small distance.

Outside.

The two elders breathed out their breath and opened their eyes at the same time. They were puzzled, "strange, three days have passed. Why hasn't this boy come out yet?"

"According to previous records, absolutely no one can stay in it for more than five days."

When they thought of Qin fan's vast blood, they gritted their teeth and waited again.

For any race, the Sutra Pavilion is the most important place.

"The imperial spirit scroll takes the spirit Qi as its own spirit beast, and the imperial spirit Qi can be regarded as a real monk."

"The true decision, everything is illusory, only the true self invincible, gather my true soul, set foot on a real immortal road."

“……”

is too many word for word and sentence for sentence recognition. The more it is, the more bright it is, the more it is absorbed.

I don't know why, he was born to look away. After he became a monk, he became more and more obvious. His eyes were golden, and he could see through the secret at a glance.

There is no so-called collision of cultivation system. Before that, he knew his own way, held the yuan to keep one, and stuck to his heart. What we are doing now is to constantly improve our own way.At this time, in his mind, a line of big words, golden light, scattered, integrated into the golden elixir of building foundation, turned into his inside information.

"In ancient times, there was Tianjiao who searched for hundreds of schools and gathered all the dharmas in the world to make the strongest true decision. Unfortunately, that Tianjiao died of thunder."

Qin fan whispered, inadvertently thought of a record of Tianjiao, greatly sighed.

When I got up and looked back, I could see all kinds of skills.

Seven days passed in a flash.

Outside the door, two old people spend their days as if they were young. They have no intention to practice. There is a touch of anxiety between their eyes.

"It's strange that ten days have passed. Why doesn't the boy come out?"

An old man got up and paced, touching his beard and whispering.

This sutra Pavilion is spiritual. It is a secret treasure left over from ancient times. Once someone enters it, no one can force them to leave unless they want to.

"It was said that the longer you stay in, the stronger the porcelain quality is. Has he reached this point?"

Another old man whispered that there was a real heavenly pride in ancient times. He meditated continuously for ten and a half days, but that was the legendary heavenly pride.

"Wait and see. If anything really happens, you must report it to the patriarch."

An old man was gazing there, chopping in his voice.

It has to be said that Qin fan's qualifications have shocked the two people, and they have surpassed most people in reaching this step.

Three days flashed by again.

Qin fan straightened up, eyes bright, sitting in the void, the first layer of a full hundred secrets are all imprinted in his mind.

"Every ancient book is the collision of different cultivation systems, and it will bloom with different colors one day."

He whispered there, with a different feeling in his heart.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it's a waste of time here. It's better to fight for opportunities. Only he understands that sharpening the knife is the most important thing.