Chapter 3544 Invisible pretense is the most deadly
but.
After Wang Teng was rejected by the elders, he was not angry. He just twitched the corner of his mouth and was speechless.
Did he hear it correctly?
The ancient snake clan actually has other soul flags?
Moreover, judging from the casual attitude of the elders when mentioning the soul flags, it seems that the soul flags, which are extremely precious to outsiders, are as ubiquitous as carrots and cabbages here?
Take a deep breath.
After suppressing the surprise in his heart, he asked with a complicated expression: "Do you have other soul flags in your hands?"
"certainly."
"To be fair, Master, we are lacking everything here, except for soul flags."
"Yes, sir, as long as you give up the soul flag in Fu Sui's hand, I can give you my soul flag."
"Go, go, go aside, that soul flag is so weak, how can it be worthy of Young Master? Young Master, just accept my soul flag. I have sacrificed this soul flag for a hundred thousand years, and its power is by no means ordinary.
It can be compared with the soul flag."
"Sir, the soul flag in my hand was refined two hundred thousand years ago. Please accept it."
"..."
With that said, the elders enthusiastically took out their soul flags and held them in front of Wang Teng, as if they were letting him choose.
Wang Teng: "..."
Good guy!
This ancient snake tribe is a treasure race. There are almost hundreds of soul flags brought out by these elders. Fortunately, he thought it was a great blessing to get one soul flag before, but...
…
now.
He felt like an ignorant country bumpkin, but the faces of the Ancient Snake Clan didn't look proud or arrogant at all. Instead, they looked sincere...
really.
Invisible pretense is the most deadly!
Take another deep breath.
Wang Teng calmed down and did not go to pick up the soul flags presented by everyone. Instead, he asked curiously: "You... where did these soul flags come from?"
"I made mine myself."
"My soul flag was handed down from my ancestors."
"I also made mine myself."
"..."
Anyway, the origin of the soul flag is not a secret, so the elders did not hide it from Wang Teng and immediately started talking about it.
After listening to everyone's words, Wang Teng twitched the corner of his mouth again.
"Can you still refine soul flags?"
He asked with a complicated expression.
Although the elders said that some of the soul flags were handed down from their ancestors, most of the soul flags were refined by themselves, which shocked him but also made him excited at the same time.
After all, in the outside world, the refining method of soul flags has long been lost. If the ancient snake clan really masters the refining method of soul flags, it will undoubtedly be a great help to him...
Just thinking about it.
The voices of the elders came again: "Young Master is wise, we can indeed refine it."
"Not just us, basically any tribesman who is not too talented can refine soul flags, but the quality of the soul flags is not high."
someone added.
"Hahaha, okay! That's great!"
After hearing the answer he wanted, Wang Teng was in a good mood, and then looked at Fu Sui: "I want to refine a soul flag by myself. Can you give me your method of refining the soul flag?"
Although with his current identity and strength, he could directly seize the refining method, he didn't want to do that.
"sure."
Fu Bing nodded without hesitation.
Of course, the reason why he agreed so readily was not because the refining method was unimportant, but because the person who spoke was Wang Teng. Not to mention that Wang Teng was now their master, just because Wang Teng sent the elixir to the clansmen,
He would not refuse Wang Teng's small request.
Others thought so, too.
so.
When Fu Sui agreed, they also hurriedly said: "It's just a method of refining soul flags. You can take it if you want."
"Yes, Young Master, since we have surrendered to you now, everything we have is yours. Except for the most core secrets of our clan, other things are free to be read by Young Master."
"Sir, the classics for refining soul flags are in the Sutra Pavilion. I wonder when you plan to go and see them?"
"..."
After listening to everyone's words, Wang Teng smiled and said, "Take me there now."
"yes!"
Fu Bing nodded quickly.
Later.
The group of people flew in the direction of the Scripture Depository Pavilion.
en route.
Wang Teng asked curiously: "Where did your clan learn the methods of refining soul flags?"
"It's been passed down from our ancestors."
Finished.
Fu Sui felt that this answer seemed a bit perfunctory, and he was afraid that Wang Teng would think that he was deliberately concealing it, so he added: "Sir, do you still remember the female ancestor I told you before?"
"Um."
Wang Teng nodded and realized the implication of Fu Sui's words: "Are you trying to say that your method of refining soul flags comes from her?"
"Yes, sir."
Fu Sui nodded, with a look of admiration in his eyes: "The ancestor's talent in formations is unparalleled. Before she ascended, she left us many classics on formations, the refining of soul flags, etc.
The production method is one of them. Originally, with those classics, our clan should have shined brightly, but it’s a pity..."
Speaking of which.
He suddenly sighed.
See the situation.
Wang Teng was a little confused: "What's wrong?"
"Unfortunately, after the Buzhou Sacred Mountain was broken, our clan moved several times in succession. During the move, many of the ancient books left by the ancestors were lost. Now the inheritance is relatively complete, and only the refining of the soul flags is left.
, and the layout of some small defensive formations."
Thinking of the decline of the race, Fu Bing's eyes also became sad.
but.
When he thought that they had embraced Wang Teng's lap, and that when Wang Teng entered that realm, the name of the Ancient Snake Clan would spread throughout the entire world of cultivation, he felt much better.
exactly.
At this time, they also arrived at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Fu Sui Wuxia continued to think wildly, and quickly introduced to Wang Teng with a smile: "Sir, this is where our clan collects various martial arts books. There are five floors in total, and the first floor is..."
Wang Teng looked around while listening to Fu Sui's introduction.
There is nothing around the Sutra Pavilion except for some snake-shaped guide signs. The Sutra Pavilion in front of you, from a distance, looks like a huge snake. It is coiled on the high platform and winds all around.
Five laps, according to Fu Bing, each lap is a floor.
And above the fifth floor, there was a snake head standing proudly. It lowered its head slightly, with a pair of eyes exuding a cold light, overlooking everyone passing by.
After getting closer, Wang Teng discovered that the two cold eyes on the snake-shaped palace were actually the light emitted by two piles of crystals reflected by the sunlight. At this time, those crystals were continuously providing energy to the defensive formation.
.
With Fu Bing's token there, the defensive formation will naturally not stop them from approaching.
soon.
The group of people entered the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion.