Chapter 12 Cracking the Secret Treasure

Dark night.

When Lu Ting arrived at the top of the hill, there were already many figures waiting there.

The one headed by him was riding on a horrific scaled horse, wearing a scarlet cloak, and his eyes were as cold as a knife. It was Lian Rufeng, the leader of the guards of Feiyun Village.

"How is it?" Lian Rufeng asked directly when he saw Lu Ting appearing.

"Big brother, that kid is tricky, I almost fell into his hands if I didn't notice."

As soon as these words came out, even Rufeng and others were shocked. They knew that Lu Ting was at the level of "inner strength" in the second realm of true martial arts. already?

At the moment, Lu Ting explained the battle that happened just now, and finally said: "Brother, your opinion is right, I feel that this kid must be the helper invited by this old man Xiao Tianren!"

Lian Rufeng fell into silence, and then sneered for a long time: "As you said, that Lin Xun is just a little thing of the inner strength level, if this old fox Xiao Tianren places his hopes on this Lin Xun, then he can too stupid."

After a pause, he waved his hand and said, "However, since I know that this little thing has only such a little cultivation, it is no longer worth paying attention to."

"Brother, why don't we take this opportunity to kill this little thing first and give Xiao Tianren a slap in the face?" Lu Ting said unwillingly, he was defeated in Lin Xun's hands, he was ashamed, and naturally he was unwilling to leave. "Don't worry, let them live for a while. The most important thing for us now is to fully integrate into the Qingyang tribe and occupy a place in it. In this way, we will completely abandon Feiyun Village and have our own habitat in the future. The place."

Lian Rufeng took a deep breath and said with bright eyes, "This is a first-class event, as long as you join the Qingyang tribe, with the means of our brothers and the power of the Qingyang tribe, you can enter the East Forest. Break out of a world in the city!"

Donglin City!

It was the most prosperous city outside the Three Thousand Mountains. It was crowded with traffic, densely populated, and traded at its peak. It was well-connected in all directions.

I heard that as long as you can stand there, you will become a qualified resident of the Zi Yao Empire, which is much better than staying in this dangerous and impoverished small village.

Thinking of this, the blood of the guards in the vicinity was boiling, and their hearts were filled with endless longing.

"Lu Ting, you stay with Qian Qi. Qian Qi has a cultivation level of 'Open House'. With the cooperation of the two of you, you can completely suppress anyone in the village. Remember, keep an eye on Xiao Tianren for me, as long as you find out If anything is wrong, grab this old thing immediately!"

Lian Rufeng's eyes were stern, looking at Lu Ting and the other strong middle-aged man, ordering in a deep voice, showing the taste of refusal.

Lu Ting and Qian Qi looked at each other and both agreed.

Seeing this, Lian Rufeng nodded his head in satisfaction, and immediately shouted: "Three months! Up to three months! All the wealth of Feiyun Village will become the possession of our brothers! At that time, with these wealth and youth With the identity of the Yang tribe, the gate of Donglin City will definitely be opened for our brothers!"

"Let's go!"

After he finished speaking, Lian Rufeng had already rode the scaled horse under his crotch, and led a group of his subordinates to the vast distance in the mountains, and soon disappeared.

And Lu Ting and Qian Qi also took advantage of the night to return to Feiyun Village.

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in the hut.

The window was opened, and the night wind slowly entered, refreshing and pleasant.

The dazzling starlight poured down and sprinkled a silvery white luster on the desk, covering the [Yellow Scroll] and [Dark Grey Seal Pen] on the desk with a mysterious color.

Lin Xun lightly rubbed the stroke of the book with his palm and muttered, "According to what Mr. Lu said, there is a world-shattering secret hidden in these two treasures. Get rid of internal trauma completely..."

Lin Xun knew a long time ago that when he was born, he originally possessed an extremely rare [Original Spirit Vessel] in his body, called "Taiyuan Swallowing the Sphere", which was born with a first-class Tianjiao bloodline!

A talent like this is definitely a natural talent for cultivation. There is no one out of ten. As long as you practice hard, you will be destined to become a generation of geniuses in the future. It is a pity that when Lin Xun was born, the innate spiritual vein in his body called "Taiyuan Swallowing the Sphere" was dug up by someone unknown, and he almost died because of it.

Even with Mr. Lu's rescue, Lin Xun, the abandoned baby, survived by chance, but because the source of the spiritual veins in his body was dug out, the meridians and acupoints of his body were left with irreparable wounds.

The reason why his meridians are so stagnant and fragile today is because of this, which makes Lin Xun seem very mediocre on the road of cultivation, and he still stays in the "inner strong" stage of the second realm of true martial arts for many years.

According to Mr. Lu's words, if the wounds in his body cannot be repaired, Lin Xun's life-long achievements can only stop at the level of true martial arts, and cannot truly set foot on a higher realm of cultivation.

The only thing that is fortunate is that this book left by Mr. Lu cast a glimmer of hope on Lin Xun's nearly dark cultivation path.

It is recognized by the world that all elixir, all secret methods, all inheritances in this world... can't change the wounds left by the digging of the "Original Spirit Vessel".

But Mr. Lu told Lin Xun that as long as he solved the secret hidden in this book, he could change his life against the sky and be born again!

One book at a time, quietly placed on the desk.

Lin Xun restrained his chaotic thoughts, took a deep breath, and opened the yellowed scroll...

After leaving the destroyed mine prison, this is the first time that Lin Xun has opened this ancient scroll branded with the breath of time. What kind of shocking secret is hidden in it?

Lin Xun couldn't help but look forward to it, but when he saw the content that appeared on the first page of the scroll, he was slightly startled.

There is no text on the first page, only a spirit pattern is depicted, which is also the "green wood spirit pattern" that Lin Xun is most familiar with.

As early as a young age, Lin Xun began to trace and practice this spiritual pattern under the professor of Mr. Lu. He was already familiar with the structure and essence of it, and could easily grasp it.

wow~

Lin Xun thought for a while, and then turned to the second page of the book. There was also no text on it, only a spirit pattern, which was also the "gold thorn spirit pattern" that Lin Xun was most familiar with.

wow~ wow~

Lin Xun still couldn't believe it. He turned the pages and found that there was a spirit pattern drawn on each page of the scroll. Every spirit pattern was so familiar that he had been exposed to and practiced since he was a child. It has long been branded in the bones, and can be carved out with closed eyes.

"How could this be? Could it be that the secrets that Mr. Lu said are hidden in these basic spirit patterns?"

Halfway through the scroll, Lin Xun saw that he didn't find anything special, so he couldn't help frowning and fell into deep thought.

If these spirit patterns are rare and high-grade existences, it will make Lin Xun feel something unusual.

But unfortunately, these are the most basic spirit patterns, which are widely circulated in the world, which makes people a little puzzled.

An ancient animal skin scroll filled with the breath of time was solemnly entrusted by Mr. Lu in his own hands at the time of life and death. Who would have imagined that not only there were no world-shattering secrets in this scroll, but instead some well-known figures were drawn. The basic Netherweave pattern?

Still unwilling to give up, Lin Xun continued to read until he reached the last page of the book, his hands suddenly stopped, and his pupils narrowed.

The last page of the volume is very different!

The drawing above is not a basic spirit pattern, but a mottled, incomplete, dim, messy and dense looking pattern that does not look like a spirit pattern at all.

Just like something drawn by a naughty child's pen and graffiti, there is no trace of spiritual patterns at all.

But all of this suddenly caught Lin Xun's attention. Could it be that the shocking secret that Mr. Lu said was hidden in this "weird pattern"?

Lin Xun looked at it carefully, studying the dense, incomplete, dim and mottled patterns with his heart.

Time passed unknowingly, and Lin Xun's eyes were spent looking straight at him, and he didn't see a trace of value at all.

Lin Xun couldn't help being a little disappointed, staring at this strange pattern and fell into contemplation.

An ancient scroll imprinted with the breath of the years, almost all of the contents are basic spirit patterns, only a messy and dense "weird pattern" is drawn on the last page, which is a bit unusual. What exactly does this imply?

If you want to crack the secret, where do you need to start?

Doubts came to Lin Xun's mind one by one.

Just when Lin Xun was thinking about it and was puzzled, he glanced inadvertently and suddenly noticed that the color of the last page of the scroll was completely different from the previous pages, showing a faint red color.

He picked up the scroll and took a look at the light. On this thin paper page, which was made of unknown material, something that Lin Xun had not noticed before suddenly appeared.

Handprints!

One by one extremely dim blood-colored handprints!

Like a long time ago, someone used a blood-stained finger to "press" the last page many times. Due to the time, these bloody handprints have become dim and mottled.

And Lin Xun noticed that these handprints were of different sizes and colors, obviously not from the same person, nor from the same time.

Seeing this, a bold thought appeared in Lin Xun's heart: "Could it be that this mysterious tome was obtained by different cultivators at different times in a long time ago, and they exhausted their efforts to unlock the secrets of this book. However, there was no progress, so I finally tried to use my own blood as a guide in an attempt to get the answer?"

Thinking of this, Lin Xun immediately bit his fingertips and poured a drop of blood essence on this mysterious page.