Volume 3: The Realm of Cultivation Chapter 205: All that remains is hatred
Volume 3: Cultivation World Chapter 205: All that is left is hatred
Feng Liuzi stared closely at the dusty star sign that the shop owner took out. The dark star sign was completely different from the previous jade slips. Even though it was covered with dust, it still could not cover his body.
Those beautifully carved totems!
Feng Liuzi almost grabbed the star sign from the shop owner's hand, and quickly used his terrifying consciousness to blend into it!
The endless starry sky was dotted with dozens of stars, and the orientation of the stars was very strange, as if someone had placed them there deliberately. Each star released a powerful energy fluctuation. Feng Liuzi counted them.
, there are only thirty-two stars in the entire star mark! In the middle of the thirty-two stars is a white beam of light, which just separates the thirty-two stars, and there are sixteen stars on each side!
Just when Feng Liuzi was trying to figure out the secrets of these thirty-two stars, he suddenly felt someone pulling at the corner of his clothes!
"Xiao Liuzi, wake up, what's wrong with you?" He Dawei's voice came into Feng Liuzi's mind!
"Ah?~" After Feng Liuzi was awakened by He Dawei's cry, he suddenly felt that his consciousness had dispersed in an instant, as if he had been defeated!
"What's wrong?" Feng Liuzi woke up and looked at He Dawei with a cold tone.
"What's wrong? You've been watching for hours. It's already dark. What's wrong? Do you want to buy it or not?" He Dawei didn't look humble because of Feng Liuzi's seniority. Instead, he spoke better than Feng Liuzi.
rush!
"Is it already dark?" Feng Liuzi looked out the window questioningly, but this sight made him break into cold sweat.
"It's so dark? Why did it go by so fast?" Feng Liuzi felt that the star was too mysterious.
After seeing Feng Liuzi's expression, the store owner asked happily: "How is it? Can you see a few planets and the rest is blurry? Do you still want to buy it?"
"Buy it, how much does it cost?" Feng Liuzi grasped the star sign more tightly without hesitation. From the tone of the store owner, Feng Liuzi realized that not everyone can see the star sign!
"No more, no less, ten pieces of high-grade crystal stones!" The shop owner stretched out his hand proudly.
"Damn it, why don't you go and grab it? You can sell it so expensively for a low-grade spar star at most?" He Dawei's eyes widened.
"If you want to buy it or not, just ten high-grade crystal stones!" The boss looked at Feng Liuzi firmly.
"Okay, I bought it, but you have to tell me where I got this!" Feng Liuzi said as he took out ten pieces of high-grade crystal stones and placed them on the table.
The shop owner's eyes turned green when he saw the ten top-quality crystals. After greedily taking the crystals into his arms, the shop owner smiled and replied: "I don't know where I got it, but I heard
The person who sold me the star said it seemed like he got it at Nicota somewhere!"
"Niguta? Where is it?" Feng Liuzi continued to ask.
The shop owner glanced at his mouth and said, "I don't know, it happened thousands of years ago. At that time, that man was in urgent need of a kind of weapon refining material, and he didn't have any crystals on him, so he mortgaged all the valuable things he had on him.
I gave it to my grandfather, and he said he would redeem it in a few days, but more than two thousand years have passed and there is no sign of him!"
"Oh!" Feng Liuzi nodded and said politely to the store owner: "Boss, we won't disturb you!" After saying that, Feng Liuzi took He Dawei and walked out of the store!
"Two fellow Taoists, let's go!" The shop owner smiled happily and hugged his fists at Feng Liuzi and He Dawei!
Before Feng Liuzi and He Dawei had gone far, He Dawei muttered: "Xiao Liuzi, don't listen to his nonsense. I have never heard of the name 'Nikuta' in my whole life. You are so stupid."
Eighty-nine people were deceived, and those ten top-quality crystal stones were lost in vain!"
When Feng Liuzi heard He Dawei's complaint, he said indifferently: "It's just ten crystal stones, what's the big deal!"
He Dawei rolled his eyes and said: "What's the big deal? High-grade crystals are what cultivators want most. If I have ten top-grade crystals, I will definitely ask Master to help me refine one.
Treasure!"
"Does our Nihility sect also lack crystal stones?"
"Of course, not only is our Nihility Sect lacking, but other sects are also lacking. High-grade crystal stones will never be given to sect disciples, unless the disciple has extremely high qualifications!"
"Then how many crystal stones can you get in a year?" Feng Liuzi asked curiously.
"Me?" He Dawei smiled bitterly and said, "One piece for the medium-grade ones and ten yuan for the low-grade ones a year!"
"Oh!" Feng Liuzi nodded and stopped talking. It seems that crystal stones to the cultivation sect should be like the liquidity of a company on the earth. Only with funds can the company continue to operate, and the cultivation sect has
Crystal stones will make you stronger!
Perhaps because it was not an easy trip out, He Dawei took Feng Liuzi to the best restaurant for a delicious meal. Of course, Feng Liuzi paid the bill. He Dawei could be said to be a pauper. He didn't even have money for the meal.
Pauper who can't afford it!
At night, Feng Liuzi came to the "Qianxin Pavilion" of Nihility Sect alone. Qianxin Pavilion is the core of Nihility Sect. Only those who have the leader's token can enter. Even He Dawei came to Nihility Sect three hundred years ago.
I have never gone in even once! And it is said that there are many classics in Qianxin Pavilion, and all the experiences of the seniors before they ascended are in it!
Qianxin Pavilion is an underground darkroom located five hundred meters deep under the Nihilist Sect. The entire darkroom is surrounded by formations injected by every ascended senior. There is a portrait hanging in the center of the darkroom, which is said to be the portrait of the founder of the Nihilist Sect!
The entire darkroom covers an area of several thousand square meters, just like a library on a university campus, with all kinds of books available!
Looking at the rows of old and yellowing books, Feng Liuzi swallowed his saliva subconsciously. When he was on Earth, he was only 250 years old when it came to things like culture. Now, even though he has cultivated, he is still 250 years old when it comes to reading. He came to the darkroom.
He didn't look for a book to read like others, but lit up a cigarette, took out a bottle of fine wine from the earth and the dried fruits he just bought during the day, and then sat down in front of the portrait of his ancestor and took a sip.
Drink up!
"Ling'er, this is the first glass of wine that Sixth Brother wishes you. May your soul in heaven protect me from killing Ao Si!" Feng Liuzi said as he poured a glass of wine in front of him!
"This is the second cup of wine, Brother Liu still wishes you a toast. I miss you..." After Feng Liuzi finished speaking, the second glass of wine fell to the ground...
"I'll return the third cup to you. You will always be Brother Six's good friend..."
Feng Liuzi muttered to himself and poured a bottle of wine on the ground in front of him. Ever since he got the bad news about Feng Ling'er, he had been burying this hatred in his heart. He did not reveal it to anyone because he knew that he
The only dream in this life has been shattered, so everything he does now, and his future path, there is only one thing, and that is hatred!
Gently took out a strand of black hair from the space ring. This was Feng Ling'er's black hair. It was a strand of black hair that he had cut off when Feng Ling'er left the earth. Feng Liuzi smelled it lovingly and returned it.
There was a lingering fragrance in the green hair, and two big tears flowed down silently...
"Hahaha, let's not talk anymore, Ling'er, if you are in Tianzhiling, how about drinking with Brother Six for three days?" Feng Liuzi laughed heartily, picked up a bottle of wine and drank it down!
The wine is so strong, it feels so raw after drinking it, and I feel so sour. This dream is so short, and I feel so unwilling to do so...
Feng Liuzi drank almost like crazy. At this moment, in this quiet space, he just wanted to get drunk, he just wanted this moment of tranquility, and he just wanted to slowly recall the moments he had with Feng Ling'er.
Bit by bit...
Maybe he drank for ten days, maybe he drank for a month, the wine bottles in front of Feng Liuzi went from a few to a dozen to hundreds...
The high degree of alcohol in his body finally made him drunk, and he finally fell asleep holding the strand of black hair beautifully. He slept so sweetly, and even had a happy smile hanging on the corner of his mouth...
He didn't even know how long he slept before he was finally awakened by the sound of footsteps. He who was still in a sweet dream jumped up alertly when he heard the sound of footsteps and made a scene.
A fighting stance!
"Xiao Liuzi, don't be nervous, it's me... uh... why is your hair half white?" He Dayong frowned and looked at Feng Liuzi's white hair...
"Has your hair turned white?" Feng Liuzi looked down at his hair, which had turned half white, and sighed faintly: "I'm hundreds of years old, and it's time for me to turn white..." While he was talking,
There was also a trace of pain on his face!
At this time, He Dayong was confused by Feng Liuzi. This kid actually drank and slept here? And his hair turned white after drinking? Is he sick...
"Xiao Liuzi, Master Yichen's uncle has left. He said he was going to find a piece of material for making weapons and asked you to concentrate on practicing here!"
"I know, is there anything else?" Feng Liuzi gently put away the black hair in his hand.
"No...no more..." He Dayong felt a headache. After all, Feng Liu was his elder, so he glanced helplessly, turned around and walked out!
After watching He Dayong go out, Feng Liuzi took out the star that cost him ten high-grade crystals. He knew that the star was very weird, and he also knew that the time in the star seemed to pass very quickly.
It was slow, so after thinking about it for a while, he poured his consciousness into it bit by bit.
