Boom! Boom! Boom!

It is ups and downs, but full of rhythm, like a golden statue with a height of 80,000 kilometers, holding a magic cone in hand, using the sky as a drum, beating out the determination to destroy everything!

"Bang!" The seven-level cauldron pattern formation was broken!

However, one after another, the seven-level tripod pattern arrays appeared, and one after another collapsed. All of this made him feel so comfortable that the pores in his body opened and closed. It seemed that he himself had become the world! He had become the stars! He had become the world.

Become like the universe!

"Boom!"

The last loud noise woke him up from the state of absolute joy, and the space once again became calm. Then, the voice appeared again: "The disassembly of the seventh-level formation is completed, level: perfect! Before you complete the highest level

By dismantling the two perfect pieces, we can obtain the ultimate inheritance of the Ding Pattern Tower. Are you willing to accept it?"

Feng Xingchen's eyes suddenly widened. There is also a reward? Moreover, it is the ultimate grand prize. How can there be no reason not to be willing? He quickly shouted: "I am willing, I am willing!"

Following his cry, a pale golden light spot appeared, slowly floated over, condensed to the size of a grain of rice, and with a "pop" it penetrated between his eyebrows.

He suddenly felt that there were a lot of things in his mind, but he couldn't find out what they were. But he knew that there must be certain conditions to start such a inheritance.

But no matter what, it seems that the true inheritance of the Ding Pattern Tower was stolen by this unexpected intruder!

When he thought of the word "steal", he was startled and turned around quickly, trying to find the light door back to the tower.

However, when he turned his head, what he saw at a glance was a room with no furnishings, no calligraphy and painting, and only a futon.

"Hurry up, don't get caught!" He was a little anxious, stood up quickly, slipped out like a thief, and walked down again.

After just a few steps out of the door, he glanced at the time out of habit and was startled. He seemed... to have been in the room for only a few dozen seconds!

He thought he had made a mistake, and quickly asked: "Pocket optical computer, how long have I been sitting in the room?"

The portable optical computer answered formulaically: "Master, from the time you open the door to when you go out, it's 61.32 seconds!"

He was shocked and murmured: "Ouch! This thing plays with space and time so smoothly, it's comparable to my thinking space. It's so damn... awesome!"

But he knew not to be seen by anyone, so he quickly ran to the corridor entrance of the ninth floor. Still no one saw the ghost, so he quickly showed off the "I am an expert" momentum and walked down three steps at a time.

When he reached the eighth floor, he smiled at the guard and finally walked out.

When he got here, he still felt his heart pounding, as if he was really a thief!

"What the hell, no one will catch me anyway. The worst is, I won't admit it!" Thinking like this, he finally let out a sigh of relief.

After looking around, I felt a little hungry, so I looked at the map of the city, selected the nearest big hotel, and started walking.

The business here is also good, but it is not a meal at this time, and there are still some empty seats. He threw out a piece of gold, and the waiter quickly invited him to the fourth floor, sat down on the street, and recommended a few to him.

Plant the vegetables and go down immediately to prepare them.

Feng Xingchen lit up a cigarette, took a few puffs of it happily, and watched the smoke slowly dissipate, but his mind was racing rapidly.

The sixty seconds today were really enjoyable, even more enjoyable than the critical seconds of doing things with a beautiful woman! It can be said that through today's dismantling, he finally understood the use of the tripod pattern array. He even felt that the original

Even if Yulin stood up, he wouldn't be half as good as him.

Hum hum, I am really an expert!

Just when he was happy, he suddenly felt as if someone was looking at him.

He slowly turned his head and saw the young man in green.

The young master in Tsing Yi was alone. He happened to walk to the entrance of the building and was looking for a seat. He suddenly saw Feng Xingchen and seemed to be stunned for a moment. He did not say anything, but nodded gently to Feng Xingchen.

Feng Xingchen stood up with a smile, walked over, clasped his fists and said, "My Lord, Feng Xingchen, I thanked you for rescuing the siege earlier, but I haven't thanked you sincerely yet. If you don't give me up, would you like to have a drink with us?"

Young Master Tsing Yi thought for a moment and said with a smile: "You don't need to call me Young Master, I am Long Qianlie. Haha, earlier, the person who had a conflict with Brother Feng was my cousin Long Qianren. He is from his own family and is easy to talk to. But Feng

Brother, I’ve invited you again and again, and if I don’t agree again, it would be a bit pretentious.”

Feng Xingchen laughed loudly: "Thank you, Brother Long. Please!"

Leading Long Qianlie to his seat, he was still thinking, today is also strange, I have become a breast enlargement, and even had a breast augmentation. I want to see what tricks this big breast is going to play.

Yes, with his keen observation and intuition, he believed that Long Qianlie's appearance here was not accidental, but came specifically for him.

But he didn't care. In fact, his first impression of Long Qianlie was good, and since he had cultivated to the Perfect Saint level at such a young age, he must have a great background. He could try to make friends with such a person.

He was not mistaken, Long Qianlie did come for him. The reason was very simple. He was eager to find a cauldron-pattern saint master above the saint level.

Feng Xingchen verified the power of Xuanyuan for the first time, and instantly exploded the verification black stone, allowing him to directly ascend to the prefecture-level floor.

However, Feng Xingchen forgot to keep a low profile and went to the earth-level floor and the heaven-level floor to verify everything, and even walked into the holy level floor. Such a thing, with Long Qianlie's identity, or in other words, with Long Qianlie's identity,

The abilities of the masters around Lie can be easily detected.

Moreover, the way Feng Xingchen frowned when he saw the finished sixth-level tripod-marked talisman on the third floor, and how he dismissed those tripod-marked saint masters after entering the eighth floor, were by no means an act, but through strong self-confidence.

Only in the heart can arrogance appear.

In other words, with such simple details, Long Qianlie has determined that Feng Xingchen belongs to the Cauldron Pattern Saint Master and is the most top-notch expert.

However, Long Qianlie did not expect that Feng Xingchen ran upstairs and walked around for a while, and came out soon. If Feng Xingchen was let go, he would not be able to find a place to cry.

Therefore, Long Qianlie could only pretend to eat and create a "chance encounter" scene with Feng Xingchen. He firmly believed that it would not be difficult to persuade Feng Xingchen to come with him with his eloquence and the goodwill he had shown earlier.

The two of them sat down, both thinking about what would be the most appropriate topic to talk about. Before they could decide, the waiter brought wine and food.
Chapter completed!