Chapter 473

"It's said that Dayu carved the whole book of mountains and seas, the written history, the legend and biography, and all things in the world on the nine tripods for later generations to observe and learn. I doubt that this is the original mental method."

"Mental method Bai always said that the characters carved on the nine cauldrons by Dayu were.... " After listening to Bai Lao's words, Ye Feng felt that he was "thumping" in his heart. What's the situation? Did he practice something five thousand years ago?

"Not necessarily!" Bao shook his head and said, "after all, no one has ever seen the tripod. It may be a bronze rubbing compiled by later generations, but I think it may be a classic text like Daodejing or some kind of skill at that time. Even I doubt This is a way for people to cultivate immortals in ancient times

"The way to cultivate immortals? I'm going to... "

Lao Bazi looked at the crowd and said with a smile: "Bai always is not Chen beixuan. Do you want to lead our mind to the cultivation of immortals? This is a city, not a fantasy! "

"This..." Ye Feng is about to explain.

On one side, Lao Bazi directly sat on the table, turned to the computer, looked at the words on it and said, "what kind of immortal, isn't our Sikong clan leader a martial arts expert? Let him distinguish it!"

Sikong Yanbo took over the computer and looked at it for a long time. Finally, he shook his head and said, "I don't know. I can't see if it's any internal mental skill."

"No, it's probably an ancient book! You don't want me to cultivate immortals. "

"I say I can't see it, but it's not necessarily true!" Sikong Yanbo explained: "I can't see it because I focus on the realm of dark energy and Huajin.

After all, I can't understand the above innate cultivation methods. After all, a child who has just learned the 99 multiplication table can't explain calculus. But in ancient times, who can make it clear! "

"In a word, I don't approve of this thing. If you approve it, you can do it. I'll offer you a low price later. Don't mind." Old Bazi shook his head and jumped off the table.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm very interested in this thing. I wonder if I can take part in your treasure fight this time?" See the way, everyone is not interested in this thing, Ye Feng thought about it and said.

"Are you going to take part?" Mr. Bai knocked on the table and said, "Mr. Ye knows the conditions of our fight. If we lose the fight, everything will go to the winner with the highest bid. Do you want to participate in the fight when you see what these people have come up with?"

"If you don't try, I'm sure I got this thing by accident. But as long as you know the goods, I think you can compete with your treasure."

With that, Ye Feng takes out something from his arms. It's as thin as paper, but it's also silver flashing. It's the rune paper that can release the wind knife from an Xiuer's hands. This kind of life-saving thing has been stored close to his body since he got it.

"This is..."

Seeing what Ye Feng has in his hand, Mr. Huang is surprised. It's not what Ye Feng had in his hand when he was in Zhongyi hall a few days ago.

Thinking of Gatling's wind knife and the attack that could instantly dismember people, Mr. Huang also felt cold. After all, that magical method was beyond his ordinary understanding.

"This is...!" Bai Lao took the rune paper from Ye Feng's hand, rubbed it in his hand, and then frowned. With his eyes, he naturally saw that it should be a treasure. It looked like a piece of paper, but it was quite textured. It was like fur. There were many mysterious

silver threads painted on it. It looked luxurious and mysterious.

But he didn't know what kind of treasure it was. With his eyes and contact with the world for so many years, he had never heard of it.

"Show me!" Sikong Yanbo looked at the silver paper, but his face changed greatly. He said excitedly: "I may know what this is."

When Bai Lao heard this, he handed the Fu paper to Sikong Yanbo, whose eyes were about to stare out.

"This Is it something like that? "

Sikong Yanbo didn't say what it was, but his face was full of surprise looking at Ye Feng, "can Mr. Ye use this kind of thing?"

It seems that Sikong Yanbo knows the function of this thing. After all, he is not inferior to Mr. Huang's martial arts master, but also the descendant of the ancient school. Hearing his words, Ye Feng nods gently.

"I Can we have a look? "

"That's fine, but this place is too small!"

Ye Feng shook his head and said: "if the place is a little more open, you can still see the power of this thing."

"A little more space!" White old smile, and then gently on the wall, next to the wall slowly rose, the opposite room gradually exposed, at the same time, some transparent cover slowly in the hall of the wooden cabinet slowly cover up.

After the walls of the room rose, several rooms immediately opened up, and the space of the hall immediately became much wider."Since you are an antique shop owner, there are more or less small mechanisms, which make you laugh!"

Mr. Bai nodded to the crowd and said, "Mr. Ye, it's up to you now. Don't worry. Even if there's a gunfight, I can't hear it below."

"In that case, I'll show you!" Ye Feng took the silver Rune paper in his hand and slightly urged it. The breath in his body slowly filled into the silver rune, and then a light flashed on the rune paper in Ye Feng's hand.

With the light up, the wind knives visible to the naked eye gather around Ye Feng. In people's eyes, the space of Ye Feng's whole body seems to be torn by the wind knife.

"Yes Ye Feng pointed with one hand, and his heart moved with his will. Several wind knives controlled by Rune paper directly wiped away from the distance. The wind knife made a whistling sound in the air, and disappeared in an instant.

"Just now What happened just now? " After a little wait, Lao Bazi looked at the direction of the distance and said.

As soon as the words fell, several cracks suddenly appeared in front of people's eyes, as if they had been crossed by something. All the objects on the opposite side were separated from the middle, and the sharp rope separated from the middle looked like it had been cut by a sharp blade.

"This..." Before Lao Bazi's words were finished, the closed glass curtain wall on the opposite side also fell directly. Seeing this scene, people swallowed their saliva.

"Damn It's bullet proof high-density glass. Even small caliber rifles are not easy to break through. " White old also gaped at not far away, said: "this, just what thing, wind blade, or wind knife..."

"What's the difference? Is it from this kind of thing?"

Lao Bazi jumped on the table and tried to pull the silver amulet from Ye Feng's hand. However, he was so frightened that he sat back in a hurry.

"It's really this thing!" Seeing Ye Feng's display, Sikong Yanbo said excitedly: "this is a congenital Rune paper, which can be used by some special martial arts players with internal breathing to play a certain ability of congenital supreme masters."

"What did you say?" Hearing Sikong Yanbo's words, Lao Bazi stood up excitedly at first, "you mean to let a person who has strength and martial arts can play the ability of an innate master, not a dream!" As a mountain knocker in Miao village, Lao Bazi has a wide range of knowledge. He knows what a congenital master is. He is a land immortal.