On the wind boat, Chen Feng's sword eyebrows moved slightly, and powerful spiritual thoughts spread along the center of his eyebrows to the surroundings, like an invisible giant net, covering the surrounding area tightly and airtight.┠26nbsp;┨
"It's strange. Logically speaking, there is no reason for several major sects to send only one person to follow me, but why can't I still feel no trace of them with my current cultivation level?"
Chen Feng murmured to himself, frowning! His soul perception was far superior to others, but Chen Feng did not notice such a powerful soul perception before the old man in green robe took action. This made Chen Feng helpless.
I consciously felt a sense of solemnity, as if something was about to happen.
The Yufeng Boat ### was traveling. After a few hours, Chen Feng turned over his hand and took out the map of Nanning and looked at it. Then he nodded and drove the Yufeng Boat downwards. Not long after, he came to a dense area.
in the jungle.
When he came to the jungle, Chen Feng put away the wind boat, looked around, stretched out his hand and pressed it gently, and eight short black sticks appeared on his palm.
Looking at the eight shiny steel sticks in his hand, Chen Feng showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and then lightly touched the sticks. The eight sticks instantly turned into eight rays of divine light, scattering towards the surroundings, like lightning.
Like disappearing into the vast dense forest.
"Get up!" The short stick disappeared, Chen Feng shouted low, and a trace of spiritual thought turned into an invisible giant net and flew away. In an instant, the strong wind wrinkled, and the fog was overwhelming. The layers of fog were like rolling waves, layer by layer.
After a while, the surroundings were tightly surrounded.
"Sir, is this...?" Looking at the heavy gray fog in the sky, Huang Banxian was stunned. His eyes rolled and he realized what he was thinking. Then he laughed strangely, hurriedly walked to Chen Feng and asked.
"This is the fog formation, a relatively low-level formation!"
"Hey, Master, you also know that this old slave has learned a lot in his life, and he has had the good quality of living and learning since he was a child. If you don't mind, Master, hey, see if you can..." Huang Banxian said
He had a wretched face and didn't know a few Chinese characters, but he shamelessly said that he had learned a lot. Chen Feng was speechless for a while.
"Do you want to learn this formation?" Chen Feng smiled faintly and then thought about it. He had been busy with too many things recently and had no time to pay attention to Huang Banxian. Huang Banxian was very active by nature. If he was allowed to study the formation, it would save him some time.
It is a good thing even if it is unnecessary trouble.
"Exactly, this old slave feels that a person's life spans only a few years, and he should try his best to enrich his life and enhance his strength. Although the fog formation sounds like a powerful formation that is difficult to understand, I have confidence.
, in a very short period of time, overcome this serious and profound subject and learn this formation!"
Huang Banxian nodded seriously and said confidently.
Chen Feng smiled bitterly, too lazy to talk nonsense with Huang Banxian. He reached out and grabbed a jade slip from the ring, threw it to Huang Banxian and said, "Here are records of some low-level formations including fog formations. Take it and read it. If there is any
If you don’t understand something, you can always ask me!”
"Thank you, Master, I will definitely live up to my high expectations and strive to learn advanced formations as soon as possible and eliminate all obstacles for you!" Huang Banxian was overjoyed and hurriedly took the jade slip, if it was a treasure. Chen Feng simply gave the three men a few instructions.
Then he walked alone to an ancient tree, sat cross-legged, took out the wooden box, and prepared to study the so-called pharmacopoeia.
The box made of mahogany exuded a faint woody fragrance. Chen Feng reached out and wiped the wooden box. He found that someone had obviously wiped the box carefully frequently. The wooden texture on it had been polished extremely smooth, giving it a sparkling smooth charm.
Opening the wooden box, Chen Feng suppressed the tension in his heart and looked towards the center of the wooden box. He saw a thin book lying quietly inside the wooden box. The book was all silvery white and covered with a solid hard shell.
, the two simplified Chinese characters of the Pharmacopoeia appeared clearly in Chen Feng's field of vision, vigorous and powerful.
His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and Chen Feng couldn't help but shake his whole body. Yes, these two characters were exactly the Chinese characters he was familiar with.
His hands were trembling a little. Chen Feng reached out several times to grab the scroll, but he took it back every time because everything was too dreamy! And China, the place where he was born and raised, was also in his memory.
It became so blurry, but today, when the Chinese civilization that he had been dreaming about finally appeared in front of him, Chen Feng became a little bit flinched!
After pondering for a long time, Chen Feng closed his eyes and took a long breath. Then he gritted his teeth, reached out and picked up the book, and opened it with all his strength.
Although the silver-white scroll is not thick, it is heavy in the hand. A slight cold feeling spreads along the palm of the hand and spreads to Chen Feng's whole body. A simple and vicissitudes of life feeling slows down in Chen Feng's heart when he picks up the scroll.
rise slowly.
Pharmacopoeia: 1678 AD
Traveling all over the sky, I still can't find the way home. It seems that everything is like a bubble, making it impossible to see clearly. Maybe I am really wrong. I can't return to China, so why bother?
It's sad. Although I have reached the highest peak in this world, is this my home? Where is my home?
In the Pharmacopoeia, the first sentence at the beginning deeply attracted Chen Feng's attention: "It turns out that there really is a carrier of the same system as me, but who is he?"
A huge question mark arose in Chen Feng's mind. With deep doubts, Chen Feng continued to look at the bottom of the pharmacopoeia.
Over the years, I have searched countless star fields, but I was curious to find that although I came here inexplicably, everything here has more or less something to do with China. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that I came here inexplicably.
I never gave up and looked for a way home.
However, tens of thousands of years have passed, although I have found a lot of things related to China, and even read information about China in some ancient books, but I have never been able to figure out the secret. However, as I get deeper and deeper,
After investigating, I was surprised to find something extremely interesting.
When writing this, the person who wrote the Pharmacopoeia seemed to be hesitant and made a lot of ellipsis. He did not continue writing until a large part of the chapter was cleared.
I was shocked to find that I am not the only person with a system in this world, but who are they and where are they? Have they found their way home?
Countless question marks made me extremely fanatical. I looked for traces of these people everywhere like a man possessed. But sadly, I don’t know why. The closer I felt to the truth, the more confused I felt, as if I was just a person.
Like a doll, it is controlled by a pair of invisible hands. It always makes you feel like you are walking out of the fog, but it will never let you see the true direction clearly...
Now, my body is destroyed and I can no longer look for it, so I leave this book behind. I hope that if there are other system carriers after me who read this book, they will give up tracking the truth and spend this life leisurely, because 'he'
I won’t let you know what the truth is!
At this point, the brief self-report in the pharmacopoeia comes to an end, and the rest is the formula of the elixir, as well as the names and production processes of some weird special effect amplifying capsules.
Slowly closing the pharmacopoeia, Chen Feng showed a solemn look on his face, took a deep breath, and had thousands of thoughts in his mind.
Although the autobiography in the pharmacopoeia did not contain any details, the information revealed in it was enough for Chen Feng to digest for a long time.
According to the pharmacopoeia, carriers of other systems do exist, and they are not just one person. Moreover, they have come to this magical world long before me. So what is their current level of cultivation?
Also, the 'I' mentioned in the pharmacopoeia has probably reached the level of Dengfeng. There are few opponents in the world, but how was his body destroyed? What kind of powerful existence could destroy his body?
?Chen Feng does not think that his cultivation in the later period of the Great Emperor makes him invincible in the world, because with the help of a powerful system, Chen Feng firmly believes that there is still an unknown mysterious power above the Great Emperor.
Finally, what is the 'him' in my mouth? Why does he want to prevent the system carriers from finding the final truth? Why is everything looming and inextricably related to China? All of this, in the end
What's going on?
I originally thought that Chen Feng would find some unknown secret in the pharmacopoeia, but after a while, Chen Feng became more and more confused just like the senior who wrote the pharmacopoeia. It seemed that the greater fog had completely swallowed Chen Feng up.
Go in so that he can't see clearly or figure out the road ahead...
"Chen Shangxian, you look very bad. Is there something wrong with the pharmacopoeia?" Mr. Mo, who had been looking at Chen Feng, saw that Chen Feng had a strange look on his face and stepped forward worriedly and asked.
"No, I'm just a little confused!" Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, suppressed the annoyance in his heart, and said with a smile to Mo Laoyi.
"Haha, Chen Shangxian, don't be like this. In fact, although the pharmacopoeia is left by our ancestors, the content inside is indeed intriguing. I have asked many people about the handwriting on the pharmacopoeia, but no one knows. I think the words written on it are actually
Ancient things cannot be understood by today's people at all, so you don't have to be too persistent!"
Mr. Mo thought that Chen Feng couldn't understand Chinese characters, so he tried to comfort him. Chen Feng smiled faintly and just nodded without explaining much.
"Mr. Mo, I want to study this pharmacopoeia in detail. I wonder if you can leave it here for now!" After thinking for a while, Chen Feng suddenly said.
"Haha, don't worry, don't worry, Chen Shangxian has saved my life, so this little thing is not a big deal!" Mr. Mo smiled generously, turned around and walked towards Mo Hao, while Chen Feng continued to open the pages.
Pharmacopoeia, read it carefully.
There was silence in the heavy fog. Chen Feng silently flipped through the pharmacopoeia, Huang Banxian studied the formations excitedly, and the Mo family father and son carefully recalled the magical experiences that had happened to them in the past few days...
