War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

After introducing the ‘washing pool’, Feng Tianwu’s eyes were not easy to detect and fell on the hands of Duan Lingtian, and his eyes sparkled with faint luster.

If it is an average person, maybe she can't find her little trick.

However, Duan Lingtian’s mental strength is so powerful that he discovered it in the first place.

"How, do you like it?"

Duan Lingtian picked up the night pearl and colorful gemstone necklace in his hand and handed it to Feng Tian Dance, "Send you."

Feng Tianwu's pretty face is blushing, and it immediately seems to think of something, a sigh of sigh, "Dum brother, you still have to give two nephews..."

Duan Lingtian can feel the loss of the Fengtian dance tone, shake his head and smile, and put the colorful gemstone necklace in his hand into the hands of Feng Tianwu. The latter is touched by him, and he trembles like an electric shock.

"This necklace is for you, the night pearl I keep... I don't want to refuse."

Dong Lingtian said that later, the tone was full of hegemony.

Dong Lingtian is clear in his heart.

Either the night pearl or the colorful gemstone necklace, it is the home of the Chang family and the money family who are afraid of anger and phoenix, and then give it out as a 'reward'.

After all, in their eyes, he is already a prospective son-in-law.

It can be said that these two things are all from the light of the phoenix.

Now to give Fengtian dance, it is logical.

"Thank you for the big brother."

Feng Tianwu lowered his head and was a little shy.

The colorful gemstone necklace, which is tightly held by her, is afraid that it will be lost.

Soon, Fengtian Dance brought Duan Lingtian to a large courtyard.

"Grandpa."

Under the leadership of Fengtian Dance, Duan Lingtian went to see an old man together.

The old man is in a gray coat and stands there, giving a feeling of deep speculation,

Duan Lingtian understands that this old man should be the ‘inscription master’ in the phoenix’s mouth, and the master of the powerful spirit in the past few days.

"Empty old."

Dong Lingtian nodded slightly to the old man.

The old man also nodded to Duan Lingtian, and immediately looked at the Fengtian dance. A pair of turbid scorpions showed the color of love. "Little Miss Corruption.fhu, how come you come to me?"

"Grandpa, I said, let you point your way to the big brother ‘the technique of the imprints... I won’t bother you.”

Feng Tianwu smiled at the old man and greeted Duan Lingtian and turned away.

For a time, only the paragraph Ling Tian and the old man are left.

Dong Lingtian’s eyes showed a gratitude.

He can see that Fengtian Dance is dedicated to helping him.

Unfortunately, the technique of inscriptions, he does not need anyone to point...

After all, he combined the reincarnation of Wudi’s lifelong memory, and he also mastered the experience of the reincarnation of the Emperor’s life.

In his opinion.

In the Yunxiao mainland, no inscription artist is qualified to point to his ‘inscription technique’.

"Little guy, Miss Xiaoru.com.fhu is very good for you, you can't bear her... Otherwise, the old man will never spare you."

The gray-haired old man’s eyes are like a torch, and there is no warning in the tone.

In this regard, Duan Lingtian just smiled a little.

"Since the young master and the young lady rotted the book.fhu spoke up, then the old man I pointed to you, 'the technique of the inscriptions'... How much can you learn, just look at your own skills. I ask you, How much do you know about the technique of inscriptions?"

The old man in grey clothes has a demeanor.

How much do I know about the technique of inscription?

Duan Lingtian shook his head and smiled, and then slowly opened his mouth, and he would return to the memory of Emperor Wu, and some of the shallow understanding of the technique of the inscriptions would come out one by one.

After half an hour.

The face of the old man, from the beginning of the gloom, turned into incredible, and then stunned.

"You...you..."

In the end, the old man was completely out of order, and even some of them were unclear.

The old man looked at Duan Lingtian’s gaze, and it was completely different. There was no previous shackles, and some were just awe.

Because Duan Lingtian’s many opinions have made him suddenly clear, many things that have been tangled and doubtful in the past have been solved.

"The ‘wind blade inscriptions’, the artistic conception of each level, how do you need to match materials?”

"The "Aurora Inscription", how to completely interfere with the other's line of sight? How to inscribe success?"

"That..."

Gradually, it should have been the old man’s pointing point Ling Tian’s, and it became Duan Lingtian’s pointing old man.

The old man, asking questions tirelessly.

"Okay, empty, we have time to communicate."

Duan Lingtian answered a lot of questions for the elderly, silent for a while.

The old man is strong and strong, and he admits.

This level of inscriptions for the elderly can be called ‘Inscription Masters’ by Feng Wudao? He is really unacceptable.

If this can be called the Master of Inscription, what is he?

Inscription ancestor?

When Duan Lingtian left, the old man had not returned to God, still muttered to himself, sometimes frowning, and sometimes stretched out.

It seems that something is suddenly clear.

"Hey, Lingtian brother, did the old man ask?"

On the way back, Duan Lingtian’s ear came to the ear of the golden rat.

As early as the old man asked a lot of questions, the little golden rat fell asleep on Duan Lingtian’s shoulder.

"Do you have to ask him if he is here? I am not here to be his teacher."

Dong Lingtian rolled his eyes and didn’t care.

"Hey...the Fengcheng Lord also said that let the old man point you to Lingtian’s brother, and the old man himself is not as good as Lingtian’s brother.”

The golden rat's Yuan Li Ning is full of pride.

It’s not just Duan Lingtian, but it’s just pointing at the old man’s ‘the technique of the imprint.’

After Duan Lingtian went back, Feng Tianwu took the servant and put the special food into his room.

"Day dance, eat together."

At this time, Duan Lingtian invited Feng Tian Dance to stay and have dinner together.

The two of them chatted while they were eating.

"Dr. Big Brother, have you gotten big today at Grandpa Grand? The grandfather is a very powerful ‘Inscription Master,’ and many people want him to give pointers. There is no chance yet.”

Fengtian dance slowly.

Harvest?

Feng Tianwu’s words, let Duan Lingtian’s mouth smack.

What can he gain?

"Heaven Dance... This, you still have to ask for yourself."

Dong Lingtian shook his head and continued to eat the food, not much to say.

"Hmm?"

When I heard Duan Lingtian’s words, Feng Tianwu’s face looked blank and I didn’t know what Duan Lingtian said.

"吱吱"

The little golden rat heard the communication content of Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu, screaming, and a pair of blue-green scorpions made a humanized smile.

And when Duan Lingtian and Feng Tian dance to eat.

Feng Wudao came to a spacious ** compound, "empty old."

"Master, please come in."

With the old voice coming from the courtyard, Feng Wudao went in.

Soon, Feng Wudao found out that the old man stood there, his face was sluggish, he had words, and he seemed to be remembering something.

"Empty old, I am coming here, I want to ask you one thing... During this time, the 'Duan Lingtian' who beat the dance on the stage of the contest to invite you to ask for the technique of inscription, please also You are not enlightened."

Feng Wudao said to the old man, there is a lot of respect in the words.

The old man, when he was young, he was already with him, and the feelings with him were no different from ordinary fathers and sons.

"Master, don't make fun of my old guy."

The old man came back to God, and his face was full of smiles.

"Hmm?"

Feng has no way to see it. He is the first time he saw the old man showing such an expression. "Empty old, why are you saying this?"

The old man sighed deeply. "All said that Jiangshan has talented people, and a new generation is replaced by old people... Today, I understand the meaning of this sentence completely."

Feng Wudao has a confused face and does not know what the old man is saying.

"The little guy, not long ago, Miss Xiaoru.com.fhu took him over, let me point him to the 'inscription of the grain'... At that time, I asked him to explain his own insights into the technique of the inscription.

The old man said this, paused, and his eyes showed a bit of sorrow:

"Who knows, later, turned him to point me... I found that his insights into the technique of inscriptions are almost superb!"

The old man said that later, the voice shook a little.

Ingenuity?

Feng has no way to say, "Empty old, are you kidding? Will it be his nonsense..."

"Impossible!"

The old man shook his head and his face was dignified. "The young master, my research on the technique of the inscription, 'outside the country' dare not say... However, throughout the Han Dynasty, and even other great dynasties, it can be used in the technique of inscriptions. There are really not many people who are on the same level as me!"

"The little guy, he not only said a few insights that shocked me, but also answered many of my problems in the technique of inscriptions. Many of the problems I have been confused for for many years, he even thought about it. , I answered it, and the answer is just right, perfect!"

Speaking of this, the old man is in the hands of the Nayong.

Suddenly, the light shines!

璀璨's white glare covers almost the entire world...

Even if Feng is no way, he couldn’t help but raise his eyes and said: "A good and powerful 'Aurora inscription'... even if it is a virtual warrior, it will inevitably be subject to Interference! Empty, are you successful?"

The old man studied ‘Aurora inscriptions’ for many years. This point, Feng Wudao knows.

"Yes, I am successful."

The old man nodded and immediately smiled and said: "I didn't even think of it. I confused my "Aurora Inscription" for many years. Under the guidance of the little guy, it was easily inscribed... and the effect exceeded My expectations!"

Feng has no way to live, and it is completely stunned.

Is it necessary for Duan Lingtian to point out the old man, so that the old man can successfully inscribe the "Aurora Inscription"?

He can't believe that it's all true.

"Empty old...He is about twenty-two years old at most, how is this possible?!"

Feng Wudao still can't believe it.

"If it’s not what I saw, heard it, and tried it myself... I don’t want to believe that it’s all true. I’m saying that the person is the first, on the inscription, I’m on the little guy. Convinced orally."

The old man sighed: "No matter what else, the technique of the inscription... He is enough to be my teacher!"

Feng Wudao is moving again.

Empty old, is it so respected by Duan Lingtian?