"Well, little book boy, since I have exchanged this bluestone, you should bear it for me as soon as possible. Don't lose it, otherwise I will kick your ass hard, do you understand?"
Li Qingshan was so distressed that he kicked Luo Feng on the butt. Luo Feng stumbled forward, looked back at Li Qingshan with squinted eyes, and secretly said, "Just wait, you dare to kick my butt."
Under the gaze of the Holy Son and the Holy Girl, Luo Feng grabbed the bluestone with one hand and grabbed it like a feather.
Only a roar was heard, the mountain shook, and the bluestone quickly shrank in the air, and finally disappeared.
Seeing this, the Holy Son Zixia touched his chin and exclaimed, "Holy Son Daonong, you are a pretty good little book boy. You actually have such strength. This bluestone can shake mountains and rivers, comparable to the divine peaks, but in his hands But so easy.",
"That's all he can do. He's very strong, but his brain is just average, so he can still do hard work."
Faced with Li Qingshan's strange aura, Luo Feng ignored it.
The four of them then moved forward to the Fire Empire.
In the carriage, Luo Feng sat next to Li Qingshan, and his palms became a small world.
In the small world, his spiritual power enveloped the entire bluestone. With the blessing of the Tao Sutra, he had already had insight into that strand of golden hair for a long time.
"How's it going? Did you see anything?"
Luo Feng frowned, "There is a strand of hair from a strong man in ancient times left in this bluestone. This strong man is extremely extraordinary. I just tried to get close to this wisp of hair, but was pushed away by an invisible force." .”
"Real or false?" Li Qingshan took a closer look, but he only saw the source of energy flowing slowly.
Although this source is not big, only the size of a pigeon egg, it is a very pure source. If it can be developed into divine magic, it will definitely be comparable to the ancient magic, and it can compete with the Holy Land and the royal family. .
It's a pity, since Saint Xuan dared to exchange the bluestone with Li Qingshan that day, she must have known that it was almost impossible to take it out completely.
Luo Feng didn't think so. With the blessing of spiritual power, he had extraordinary sensory abilities.
That strand of golden hair almost surrounded Daoyuan, thus forming a double obstacle.
Opening the bluestone itself is not difficult, but the difficulty lies in the fact that the source of truth that has just emerged is very fragile, and unexpected things often happen.
This is a huge gamble in itself.
However, in Luo Feng's view, it was precisely because of the strand of blond hair that the bet turned into a sure win.
Without hesitation, Luo Feng asked Li Qingshan to block the carriage, and he began to understand Shi.
At this time, the Chosen Saint also noticed that Li Qingshan blocked the aura, and she became a little curious.
"The internal structure of this bluestone is very complex. It is almost impossible to unravel it in a short time. Even if it can be unraveled layer by layer, it will be extremely draining of one's own state, not to mention that the internal source is very Fragile, if slightly damaged it will no longer have any value.”
Therefore, from any point of view, it is not a loss for Saint Tianxuan to exchange the bluestone obtained in the Pluto Sea with Li Qingshan's three Taoist branches.
But little did she know that Li Qingshan had already stood up excitedly at this time.
Inside the carriage, as the bluestone was peeled off layer by layer, the majestic Taoyuan aura surged crazily.
"It is really the supreme source of power left over from the ancient times. If it is successfully developed, it will definitely be the ancient magic, right?"
Luo Feng didn't care, what he cared about was the strand of long golden hair.
His intuition told him that this strand of long hair was extremely extraordinary and its value far exceeded that of the ancient source.
If this strand of blond hair can be combined as the independent life rule of the next god, it is not certain that an extremely powerful new god will be born, right?
With the click of the bluestone, the last stone skin was untied, and the ancient source of the ancient path suddenly burst into golden light, and suddenly it was about to soar into the sky and escape far away.
Li Qingshan, who had quick eyes and quick hands, took action. He stretched out his hand and imprisoned the source of the ancient path in his hand, his eyes shining brightly.
"Sure enough, it is the ancient source of truth. I have seen a lot of Daonong Holy Land, but this is the first time for such a pure source of ancient truth. Lao Luo, this source of ancient truth..."
"Take it if you want," Luo Feng waved his hand, but didn't care at all.
Luo Feng was not as good as Li Qingshan when it came to developing magical skills, so it was better to give it to him. He might be able to develop powerful magical skills.
"What are you doing?"
Li Qingshan came closer and discovered that Luo Feng was holding a strand of long golden hair in his hand.
From the outside, Li Qingshan didn't notice anything strange about it. Just when he was about to take a closer look, Luo Feng quickly threw it into the sphere to let his mind wander and take a closer look.
Then Luo Feng said, "Are you sure you can develop this ancient source of truth that is comparable to the royal family and the holy land?"
"It takes time. After all, I still don't know what is the situation of this ancient source. If it happens, you and I will master it together."
Luo Feng nodded, "Then I'll leave it to you."
... ...
In the Fire Emperor's kingdom, cities rise from the ground, and strong men are suspended in the void.
It's almost time for the Fire Emperor to leave the border, and strong men from all over the country are constantly gathering in these days. In order to stabilize the overall situation, the Fire Emperor Empire has dispatched twelve princes of the Fire Emperor Empire to wait at various checkpoints.
"That's...Prince Lei Xiao, right?" Holy Son Zixia asked Li Qingshan in the chariot beside him.
Li Qingshan looked up and saw a dark-faced man with a tall build and eyes like stars, microscopically reflecting the mountains and rivers of the world.
"Lao Luo, this is one of the twelve princes next to the Fire Emperor, Prince Lei Xiao. This person is a descendant of the ancient relics. He is wearing the blood of the supreme god of the golden-winged roc. He has a very strong physique. Rumor has it that Expanding the universe, there will be a different appearance of the golden-winged roc, an ancient relic."
"I feel it," Luo Feng smiled and licked his tongue, "It's such a fat bird, my ancient emperor's blood is drooling. I seem to want to catch him, roast him and eat him. That must be It’s very delicious.”
The blond man with white eyebrows inside his body also shone brightly, "He has such divine blood in his body, which has already nourished his body to an unimaginable delicious state. It's a pity that your strength is far from him, otherwise he must be caught and eaten." The belly can also help you achieve breakthroughs in cultivation."
"May I ask who this person is?" Lei Xiao came from a distance and blocked the front.
Li Qingshan, Saint Tianxuan and Saint Zixia stepped out of the carriage one after another. When they saw the saints and saints from the three holy places in the Eastern Wasteland, Lei Xiaodao.
"Since they are the three great saints and saints of our Holy Land in Central Continent, they are members of my own family. Come on, everyone. I will order someone to arrange your carriage."
Luo Feng followed Li Qingshan, but Lei Xiao stopped him at this moment.
"Holy Son Daonong, who is this son?"
Li Qingshan smiled and bowed, "This is my book boy. What's wrong? Can't we come together?"
"VIP seats and residences are limited. If you are an insignificant person, I have made other arrangements. I will have your servant take your servant to another residence."
"Oh oh oh, then Prince Laureixiao will take care of it, little book boy, just follow him."
Luo Feng wanted to scold his mother, but this was clearly Chi Guoguo's discrimination, right?
"Forget it, it doesn't matter where you live or what you eat. In such a big scene, I am worried that some strange people will appear. I can see the clues of the transformation technique in you. It will be better if you use the identity of this book boy."
The blond man with white eyebrows reminded Luo Feng, and Luo Feng shrugged his shoulders and parted ways with Li Qingshan here.
"You are such an arrogant book boy, you are a mute, yet you didn't even say hello when we were separated?" Saint Tianxuan looked at Luo Feng and walked away with his hands behind his back, feeling very puzzled.
Li Qingshan shook his head and sighed, "He is not naturally talkative."
"You have to understand the difference between superiority and inferiority, brother Li. You should discipline this little book boy. You are just too kind," said the Holy Son Zixia.
"He turned his head, what does that mean?"
Li Qingshan looked in the direction of Luo Feng in confusion, only to see Luo Feng raising his middle finger towards him from the top of the mountain. Li Qingshan's face darkened immediately, and he responded with a middle finger.
