The Fantastic Super Vision

Chapter 3484: Tibetan Scripture Pavilion

Just like when Wang Feng saw these red liquids in the first place, the red liquids did not flow much in his bones. When Wang Feng looked at these red liquids deeper with his sky eyes, some of the white matter in the red liquid was lost by Wang Feng. As you can see, this point has not changed much from before.

Because before the red liquid entered Wang Feng’s body, there was this thing in it. After looking at it for about half a minute, Wang Feng really didn’t find anything weird. The red liquid was exactly the same as it was at the beginning. Wang Feng's conclusion.

"I thought you were stupid." Seeing Wang Feng regaining his vibe again, Turtle Shell and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'm looking at whether the red liquid has changed in my body."

"Then you have been watching for so long, have you ever found anything?"

"No, these red liquids are exactly the same as at the beginning, nothing has changed."

"His sister, if I knew that these red liquids were so abnormal, I should get some of them into my body."

"Don’t be happy too early in everything. This red liquid is now helping me restore my cultivation power, but it’s not clear whether this thing is a time bomb or not. I’m afraid it will take a while before I can truly. Know the function of this thing." Wang Feng said, there is no way.

They didn't know what the red liquid was and what its name was, so how could Wang Feng be relieved.

"After we leave here, we will find a place to look through the ancient books. Maybe we will find something."

"No need, after we go out, we will find someone to ask."

"Let's go, this place is so big, there are still some places we haven't visited, so we will look around first.

"Then shall we enter your Dantian?"

"Let's go in, so I can rest assured." Wang Feng nodded.

"The previous efficiency was too low. Let's change it." Wang Feng muttered to himself, and then his figure shook, and dozens of Wang Feng walked out of his deity at the same time.

These people are all separated clones of Wang Feng, helping him to find opportunities in this hall together.

With so many people acting at the same time, Wang Feng's time can be greatly saved.

Wang Feng still doesn't know where the city lord ran, and he doesn't even know whether this hall is an ancient tomb or not, so he doesn't want to continue spending time in this place.

The avatars were already heart-stirring, and Wang Feng's deity was not idle, his deity also walked towards one of the halls.

Just like a carpet-like search, Wang Feng's deity and his clone were not overlooked in almost every house, and they checked very carefully.

About two minutes later, a smile suddenly appeared on Wang Feng's face, because his clone had already been discovered.

When he arrived at the place where the clone was, Wang Feng looked up and looked at the top of the hall where he was in front of him. There was a plaque in this place with the words "Cangjing Pavilion" clearly written on it, which was very eye-catching.

Since it is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there must be many ancient books in it. Although Wang Feng's deity possesses a heavenly eye, his clone cannot also have this ability. Therefore, Wang Feng must come here to see this treasure. Those ancient books in the Jingge.

This place has existed for many years. I am afraid that the ancient books in it have already been weathered. Maybe it only needs a breeze. Everything in it will be turned into dust. So if you want to see the ancient books in it, Wang Feng can only The deity comes.

Standing in front of this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Wang Feng opened his own heavenly eyes. Although his heavenly eyes were suppressed in this place, it does not mean that his heavenly eyes were completely inoperable. Under the sweep of the heavenly eyes, Wang Feng It can be seen that there are many ancient books in this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. These books are neatly placed on the shelves. I don't know how many years no one has turned over these ancient books. The traces of the years are extremely clear.

Wang Feng first tried to read one of the ancient books in it. With the help of Tianyan, even if Wang Feng didn't use his hands to read these books, he could see the contents of the book clearly.

Under such circumstances, Wang Feng didn't bother to open the door of the Buddhist scripture pavilion, and he simply looked at the ancient books inside the Buddhist scripture pavilion outside this door.

There are many things recorded in these ancient books, but for Wang Feng’s current realm, many of the knowledge recorded in them are useless. Wang Feng’s deity is not looking for these things. He wants to see something about this red color. Liquid record.

It's just that Tianyan has read half of the ancient books in it, and Wang Feng hasn't seen any records of this red liquid in the ancient books, which makes Wang Feng a little discouraged.

However, if this ancient book has not been thoroughly read, it means that Wang Feng still has a chance. Fortunately, there are no people here. Otherwise, others will see Wang Feng standing stupidly in front of a hall, and I am afraid they will think that he is. A fool.

"Red is the main fire, black is the soul, red is low, black is high, and black is invincible."

There is a record of such a sentence in an ancient book, but there is no record after that, just like a sentence without a head and no brain~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The liquid I get now is red. Is this red still Want to become black? "Wang Feng said something that only he could hear.

It's just what the **** is going on. In fact, Wang Feng doesn't know, what kind of **** is the main fire, the black main soul, what is this stuff?

After reading almost all the ancient books, Wang Feng did not see the exact record of the red liquid. Thinking of this, Wang Feng couldn't help but sigh.

It is said that the precious ones live there, but this red liquid Wang Feng has never thought about getting it. This thing is completely a dog skin plaster, which he put on hard.

Fortunately, Wang Feng has a better temper, otherwise he couldn't help but destroy the entire Tibetan Buddhist Pavilion.

There are almost no ancient books in the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that are useful to Wang Feng. All of them record some ass, and Wang Feng is not interested in reading them. He is completely patient before reading these ancient books.

It’s just that although Wang Feng didn’t see any record about this red liquid, he saw an autobiography in these ancient books. The person recorded on this is called Fire God, the owner who lives in this group of palaces, maybe The skeletal bone that Wang Feng had split in half before, his whole body was terribly hot, and it was worthy of the name Vulcan.

It’s a pity that the fire **** didn’t know why he died here. He said that he had spent his longevity in sitting. Wang Feng didn’t believe it, because his bones were very well preserved. If it were sitting, his bones would probably be. If he can't keep it, he will be wiped out.

But time has passed for too long, and Wang Feng can't trace back to any valid history. Regardless of the name of the owner here, he has fallen anyway, and Wang Feng got the red liquid remaining in his bones.

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