The Murong family seemed more mysterious, but still expected. After Lei Feng walked into the hut, he felt the increasingly powerful call.
Obviously, the wooden door is a Yin Tower, and it leads to a secret cave, a cold pool, and evil konjac flowers. In front of it is an ancient pavilion, and basically yellowed books are placed in front of the desk.
Lei Feng looked at the landscape painting on the wall. This painting was also the work of Qiu Ying. In the landscape painting, there was an aura coming to his face, a mysterious energy that transcended strength.
Thinking of the landscape painting he had received from Cheng Ying, Lei Feng thought it was useless. Someone had said that it was the key to unlocking the treasure, but it was obviously of no use at the moment.
Lei Feng hid him in the suitcase. Now it seemed that he would definitely be useless, and asked: "Who is he?"
The object of the question was not the landscape painting, but the portrait of an old Taoist priest next to the landscape painting. Lei Feng vaguely felt that the old Taoist priest was familiar, but his mind was confused.
The memory was tightly sealed without any reminder. Lei Feng stood under the portrait, looked at it silently, and said solemnly: "Do you really not know me?"
Murong Ba smiled and said: "I got this painting from an old man, and that person is the person in the painting. There is no need to look strange. This person is a master from other worlds, and his martial arts is superb. I got him to request it back then, and I made a breakthrough.
Although the layer of membrane in the realm of Gangjin did not lead to ultimate transcendence, it gained a lot."
"Where is the person now?" Lei Feng asked casually, staring at the portrait of the old Taoist priest, wearing a yellow robe and a hat, and the smile on his face looked a bit vulgar.
Suddenly, Lei Feng's expression changed dramatically, and he looked into those eyes in disbelief: "How is that possible! He actually looks like..."
Clinic owner, no wonder the feeling coming from the portrait is very familiar, no wonder it can arouse the energy in the body and produce summons, all because he is imprinted with the aura of the tomb.
The Sky Tomb is a very mysterious place. Lei Feng reached the fifth floor, but found it difficult to continue. On the fifth floor, there were countless top-quality blood spirit stones.
Lei Feng and the Sky Tomb have an indissoluble bond. Even the mysterious energy obtained in the museum is related to the Sky Tomb, because the copper coffin seems to have been dug out of the Sky Tomb.
It was very vague. Lei Feng felt that things in the world were becoming more and more difficult to see through with his eyes. He just felt that after arriving in Shanghai, the direction of his life became blurred.
Ding dong!
Murong Ba took out the ebony box, placed it solemnly on the table, and said solemnly: "You will like this kind of thing, because it is born to be a doctor."
When the box was opened and rays of light were emitted, Lei Feng looked at the golden needles with golden light in the box and was extremely shocked.
Blue Blood Golden Needle!
I unexpectedly encountered it here. Ever since Cui Fan gave him a set, which was absorbed by the nameless golden needle in the sky tomb, its effectiveness was not discovered in time, and it was immediately gone.
Lei Feng understood the power of the Blue Blood Golden Needle, which could save almost half of the energy, and whether it was texture or quality, these were of very high quality.
This is something belonging to the royal family. Cui Fan once said that it is an orphan, unique in the world, but another one appeared in front of me, and I felt that his aura was exactly the same.
Murong Ba said seriously: "This set of golden needles was placed here by the old man. He once predicted that if one day I meet someone who can cure my illness, the golden needles will be given to him."
"I thought it was a joke at the time, but now it's become true." Murong Ba sighed, "It seems they were all proactive."
Lei Feng's heart moved slightly, and he said helplessly: "Has the old Taoist priest anticipated today for a long time?"
Murong Ba admired him and said: "He is like an old immortal, he is no longer a human being, and immortal, I have received many favors, so I give you the golden needle."
Lei Feng did not take it immediately, but looked at the jade-blood golden needle that looked like a dancing elf, and asked in silence, "He didn't say anything?"
Lei Feng was curious about the old Taoist priest. Unfortunately, although he looked very much like the owner of the clinic, he was not the owner of the clinic after all. After a long time, Lei Feng realized that the owner of the clinic was the old man Tian Tomb. With martial arts skills in the world, he could hardly meet his opponents, but just because
For this reason, he is destined to be lonely, and he will spend his whole life hanging in the sky.
Murong Ba shook his head and said: "I just said some strange words and then left, asking me to keep it safe. This set of golden needles may be the only one in the world. There are Tao patterns on it, full of mystery and power."
Sighing, Murong Ba said: "Finally, I have waited for you to arrive, and the old man's entrustment will not be in vain."
Lei Feng looked at the shining golden needle and was about to refuse, but the nameless golden needle in his arms began to cheer, as if it had encountered delicious food and wanted to devour him.
Shocked in his heart, Lei Feng felt that he had become very hungry, like a golden needle in his arms, wanting to swallow up, digest, and transform himself.
At that time, in the celestial tomb, using blood as a guide, the green blood golden needle was completely swallowed by the nameless golden needle without leaving any trace.
"Bring it here, bring it here..." A voice appeared in his head, Lei Feng couldn't help but pick up the golden needle, and suddenly the mysterious power in his body became hot.
The nameless golden needle followed the beating, as if it was active and had its own soul. The fingers were cut by the golden light, and a drop of blood fell. The blood flowed on the sandalwood box. Then, the golden needle in the arms jumped out and merged with the box.
It was unimaginably uncomfortable. Lei Feng felt that his chest was being pressed against a boulder. He felt that the world was about to collapse. There was an abyss beneath his feet and a sea of fire above his head.
In the desperate situation, Lei Feng looked directly at the place where he was barely surviving, looking for the resistance he wanted. However, the heat was getting closer and closer, and the abyss was about to collapse.
Boom!
The ground shook under his feet. Lei Feng's face turned pale. Blood flew instantly and fell on the sandalwood box. The blood covered everything and was then completely absorbed.
There was even an illusion. Lei Feng felt that it was the golden needles in the box that were absorbing the energy of the blood and beginning to grow like a baby.
Ding dong!
I don't know why the silver bell rang. Lei Feng covered his palms and felt that his energy was greatly weakened. He leaned against the wall and looked at the movements of the box in horror.
Murong Ba was even more shocked. He did not expect that the golden needle, which looked like a dead thing in the eyes of the people present, could actually explode with human intelligence.
Golden needles are effective!
This was the thought that flashed through their heads at the same time. Lei Feng looked around. After the golden light dissipated, he looked at a beautiful golden needle in the sandalwood box.
To be precise, this is no longer a gold needle, but the shape remains the same. Unfortunately, there is a gripping groove on the handle.
Like a dagger, it can be retracted and retracted freely. Lei Feng felt that this sword was so beautiful. It was made by God and was the most perfect thing.
The moment he held the golden needle, Lei Feng felt his energy and energy instantly increased. He immediately felt that there was a barrier above his head, blocking the warrior from moving forward.
The realm of Gang Jin is to seize the trajectory of the spiritual sense, become one with the strength, or guide the strength to attack, but the membrane on the top of the head is like a higher realm. Once it is broken, a new energy will be generated.
Lei Feng held the golden needle and felt it very deeply. He breathed a sigh of relief, his face returned to ruddy color, and he said, "Let's go."
When Murong Ba went out, he didn't even realize why the golden needles he had prepared suddenly disappeared. Instead, there was a mysterious aura coming from Lei Feng's body, just like the old Taoist priest he met back then.
Lei Feng put away the golden needle, and golden light flashed in his head. This was an illusion that appeared during the transmission of light and shadow, and it has not disappeared yet.
Seeing that both of them came out okay, Murong Lin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Lunch is ready."
Five people were dining in a quiet courtyard, and no one else could disturb them. Even the servant who delivered the food was very good-looking. It must be said that these big families are quite naughty.
During the meal, Murong Ba asked seemingly casually: "Lei Feng, do you really not recognize the person in the portrait?"
Lei Feng shook his head and said: "I don't know."
Sighing, Murong Ba said: "Unfortunately, I actually have no ill intentions, I just want to publicize him. It would be great if a god walks in the mortal world and has a fate for one year."
In the fog, not even Murong Lin knew what the two people were talking about. Lei Feng sighed secretly, shook his head and said: "I really can't remember, all my memories have been sealed."
"Memory seal!" Murong Ba stood up suddenly and looked at Lei Feng in shock. He couldn't believe that this was true because the memory seal was too difficult.
Lei Feng nodded and asked: "Do you know about memory seals?"
Murong Ba shook his head hastily, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear. Lei Feng was very confused, but unfortunately he didn't say much.
After completely sealing the memory, it became very dangerous. Lei Feng ate in a hurry and covered the golden needle in his arms, feeling a faint warmth.
The mysterious energy in his Dantian has become restless. If Lei Feng used his strength to suppress the restlessness, he would now show strong bipolar disorder.
When Lei Feng left, Murong Xue sent her back to school.
Along the way, Lei Feng lay in the back seat, closing his eyes and meditating. Murong Xue couldn't speak even if she wanted to, and finally could only look ahead quietly.
Lei Feng's mind was in chaos, and he felt that what happened today was very shocking.
Everything in Shanghai City is scattered, fights, robberies, altars, police, military, Murong family, golden needles, and the mysterious copper coffin...
Lei Feng faintly caught a thread, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye. It was like a thread of fate in the dark, always pulling at people living in this world.
"What's wrong?" Lei Feng opened his eyes, and Murong Xue noticed it immediately and asked. Murong's family was very big, and Murong Xue didn't know many things. Even Murong Dao didn't know some secrets.
After Lei Feng arrived, Grandpa took the initiative to go to places that he had always avoided talking about before, to see what existed there, because every time he passed by, he felt a hint of coldness.
"It's okay, has your grandpa been anywhere before?" Lei Feng asked.
Murong Xue thought for a while, shook her head and said, "I have stayed in Shanghai City my whole life, and I have never gone anywhere else."
Lei Feng nodded and asked, "Really?"
Murong Xue smiled and said: "Anyway, I know that grandpa doesn't like to go out to Shanghai City, I don't know why. Wait, I heard grandpa said that he once went to a place..."
Lei Feng's heart was slightly shaken and he was about to continue asking. Suddenly he looked ahead and said, "Let's find a remote place."
