Soul Imprinting Master - Chapter 508
enjoy life though hard up
Besides the sect leader and Su Yi? Cong Xiaofei’s secret way seems to be refining the treasure of the five elements! But in other words, Su Yi may have found the lower part of the refining method in the ruins of the five elements. With all kinds of materials in the treasure house, the conditions for refining the five kinds of magic weapons are basically available now!
“What secret mission?” Cong Xiaofei asked quickly, but as soon as the words came out, he found that he really asked too many questions. He could not help but quickly changed his words, “Oh, it’s a secret mission! That’s what’s wrong with Xiaomu. I shouldn’t go to Faqi hall to disturb people. ”
Su Yi smiles and nods. Xiaomu’s cleverness is in his eyes. “In fact, there are many interesting things in our family, such as lingchong hall and kuyan hall. By the way, you can try kuyan hall!”
“Kuyan hall?”
“Good! Kuyan hall is a secret organization for studying the Dharma. I think the five element sect has touched tens of thousands of dharmas. Now the five element sect has not complete Dharma. In other words, there are many ancient dharmas waiting for us
Go and uncover it
Cong Xiaofei knows in his heart that the five element sect’s Dharma is far from complete. Compared with what he saw in the five element sect’s library at that time, it’s a little witch to see a big witch. If the current five element sect can have all the Dharma of the five element sect in the past, I’m afraid that there won’t be another four ghost screen sect in xiuxianjie!
His grandmother’s! It seems that this Faqi hall can’t go by itself. I’ll stay in kuyan hall first and talk about other things later!
“Well, since the patriarch said so, Xiaomu should go to kuyan hall.” Cong Xiaofei holds hands in boxing.
Su Yi nodded, “well, I think you are so smart that you will make a difference when you enter kuyan hall! I’ll tell Su He, the leader of kuyan hall
Not long after, a flying sword came to Su Yi and said, “Xiao Mu, you can go there now. Su He, she’s fine now.”
Cong Xiaofei leaves and opens the token of the terrain sect. It shows that kuyan hall is on the first floor, but it is at the end of the terrain hall.
Through the long corridor, there are black rocks on both sides
At first I didn’t know that this is the main hall of terrain. I’m afraid everyone would think that this is a cave.
Cong Xiaofei thought that he would arrive after walking for a while, but what he didn’t expect was that although he kept marching, the surroundings became more and more open, and then later, a huge space appeared in front of him.
What’s going on? Cong Xiaofei was surprised because he seemed to come to another space after crossing the stone gate!
It seems to be in the middle of the mountain, but it’s too big! A huge building, no less than the main hall of the terrain, stands aloof and is very dignified.
Can we say that I have been in the hall of the terrain just now, but this corridor leads to the mountainside of the side peak of the golden pagoda peak?
Cong Xiaofei sacrificed the apocalypse and flew to the direction of the hall. Looking down, he confirmed his conjecture again, because in the huge holes, the burning lava was burning.
His grandmother’s! I thought that the magic instrument hall was mysterious, but I didn’t expect that kuyan hall was hidden deep enough to build a hall in the mountain. How powerful it should be!
Although the space is very large, Cong Xiaofei quickly comes to the front of the hall when he sits on the flying magic weapon. A middle-aged man who looks about 30 years old is on duty, but it is quite different from the magic weapon hall, because the monk, nestling in the door of the hall, is dozing off.
The Apocalypse fell slowly, but the monk still didn’t notice. When he walked in, his saliva seemed to flow down. Cong Xiaofei’s report is aboveboard this time. He straightens his clothes and holds the apocalypse in his hand. After he came to Tiandi sect, Cong Xiaofei always put his fan in tongtianbao boat. However, later on, even if Taoist Ye Zhu didn’t see that it was an ancient method, it was meaningless.
The boy clasped his hands and said, “I’m Xiaomu. I came to kuyan hall to report. I hope you can give me a full report.”
The middle-aged friar found that someone came and rubbed his sleepy eyes, “ah? Who, someone’s here? ”
“I’m Xiaomu. I came to kuyan hall to report. I hope you can give me a general report.” Cong Xiaofei had to say it again, thinking that this disciple is really OK, which is too irresponsible!
“Oh. It’s not my dream! incoming? Oh, I didn’t expect that
There are still people coming to our kuyan hall. It’s really rare! ” The middle-aged man moved his body and looked at Cong Xiaofei.
“Dare to ask you, this kuyan Hall… Generally no one comes?” Cong Xiaofei doesn’t understand.
“Ha ha, who would like to come to this place! After the founding of the Diyi sect, oh no, even in Qianxin hall in the past, kuyan hall hasn’t been a newcomer for many years! But boy, I think it’s safer for you to look so black, but it’s also dangerous! ” That middle-aged man inexplicably came such a sentence, can’t help but let Cong Xiaofei feel confused.
His grandmother’s, this boy is sleeping too much, talking nonsense, what I grow black is safer, and what’s the danger of this place? How can I not understand at all?
However, I can understand the previous sentence, that is, kuyan hall has not been a newcomer for many years! That’s enough to say that kuyan hall is really hard!
“Well, well, I’ll go and tell the master that you wait here!” The middle-aged man slowly moved to the main hall.
The middle-aged man walked slowly to the hall and Cong Xiaofei looked around,
In the middle of the hall, there are four big words: “make fun in pain”. Ya, is this hall called “make fun in pain”? It’s too common. Think about the kuyan hall. It’s boring to hear its name. It’s really hard for them to make it make fun in pain.
Cong Xiaofei waited outside for a long time, but he didn’t see the middle-aged friar come back. He was not easy to get in, so he had to worry there. Just thinking about it, the middle-aged friar finally came out, but his face was red and swollen. “That Taoist friend, the Lord let you in.”
Cong Xiaofei looks at the middle-aged monk, shaking his head helplessly. What’s the matter? Did he go in and get beaten? No, it’s the Xiuxian sect. It’s not the palace of ordinary people. What about being beaten?
Faintly, Cong Xiaofei had an ominous premonition.
Carefully stepping into the hall, it was unexpectedly luxurious. I’m afraid that no matter how gorgeous the palace is, it’s no more than one tenth of that here. His grandmother’s confirmed that this is kuyan hall. How can I feel that it’s like the palace of mortals? No, it’s like the hall of fairyland! Although I have never been to the upper boundary, I am high-level in the end, which is about the luxury level.