Chapter 228 Divine Consciousness Reading

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This is a sleeve arrow!

Qiu Fei held the sleeve arrow, which was only one inch and three inches, between his index and middle fingers. Looking at the faint blue luster on the arrow, his expression changed.

The old man was so vicious that he even coated his sleeve arrows with venom.

"Junior Brother Qiu, are you okay?"

Seeing Qiu Fei standing there motionless, Zhang Gaizhi quickly asked with concern.

Qiu Fei shook his head.

He put away his sleeves, stepped forward, pulled off the storage bag from the old man's waist, and threw it to Zhang Gaizhi without looking at it.

And carefully removed a set of sleeve arrow launching devices bound to the opponent's right wrist and handed it to Zhang Gaizhi.

"Sleeve arrows?"

Zhang Gaizhi was also pleasantly surprised, "This thing is not easy to make. It cannot be made without skilled craftsmen."

Qiu Fei chuckled and said: "Senior Brother Zhang, if you like, keep it for self-defense. However, you have to be careful not to be injured by the sleeve arrows, which are coated with venom."

"Cio!"

Zhang Gaizhi took a closer look after hearing this and found that it was indeed the case, and couldn't help but curse.

Qiu Fei's eyes fell on the bodies of Duan Weiwu and Sun Changrong, and asked, "Senior Brother Zhang, how should we dispose of their bodies?"

"Throw it off the cliff."

Zhang Gaizhi glanced at it with an indifferent expression, "Who knows what else will happen along the way? It's still unclear whether we can reach Nanque City."

After that, he walked forward, pulled off the storage bags on their waists, threw one to Qiu Fei, and hung the other on his waist.

Then, he picked up the two bodies, walked to the edge of the cliff, and threw them down expressionlessly. There was no sound of falling for a long time.

Qiu Fei hung the storage bag on his waist and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The two people who were alive just a moment ago turned into two hard corpses in an instant, taking risks for the sake of cultivation resources.

In the end, he died and made wedding clothes for others.

Will he end up like this in the future?

After sighing, Qiu Fei suddenly remembered something and quickly released the little black girl from the pet bag.

The little black girl's injury has not yet healed. When being chased by the disciples of Tianyin Pavilion, Qiu Fei immediately put it in a pet bag to prevent it from being injured.

I have been busy breaking the formation these days, but I forgot about it.

The bandage on the little black girl's body had not yet been removed, and she looked in a mess. After she came out, she breathed in fresh air.

Qiu Fei pointed at the old man's body, "This is a reward for you! It will be good for your body's recovery."

Although Qiu Fei strictly prohibited it from eating human corpses, in order to recover from the little black girl's injury, he couldn't care so much at this time.

When the little black girl saw the corpse, her eyes suddenly lit up.

It screamed, swooped up, grabbed the body, and quickly ran out of sight of the two people, hiding aside and eating alone.

At this time, Qiu Fei and Zhang Gaizhi looked at Tong Yousheng's tomb with a tacit understanding and smiled at each other.

Then, the two of them raised their weapons in unison and began to attack.

After more than two days of attacks by four people, the formation was on the verge of collapse.

Now, although they have two less people and their attack power is much weaker, it just consumes more time.

Still Qiu Fei estimated that this formation would be broken within half a day at most.

If they gave up at this time, the two of them would really be unwilling to give up.

You must know that the low-grade spiritual stones in the light cannot be earned by the two of them in the sect in their lifetime.

No one would pass up such a rare opportunity.

Sure enough, less than half a day later, as Zhang Gaizhi's last knife fell, with a "dong" sound, the formation collapsed.

The floor of Tong Yousheng's tomb is entirely made of bluestone, occupying two-thirds of the top of the mountain, and is more than thirty feet wide.

The height reached an astonishing more than two feet.

It can be seen that Tianyin Pavilion has great respect for this sect leader.

The tomb of this tomb is even more exaggerated. It is not only made of giant marble, but also carved with a huge tiger head on top of it.

The tiger's eyes are stern and majestic.

Zhang Gaizhi pointed to the tomb and said, "This should be the passage into the tomb."

Qiu Fei saw that there was clearly the shape of a door built there.

Zhang Gaizhi raised the machete in his hand and slashed towards the middle of the grave.

But listen to the "boom" sound.

There was a sound of stones being tampered with, and dust flew into the sky. As the smoke dispersed, the tomb was tampered with, revealing a dark passage.

"Walk!"

Zhang Gaizhi shouted excitedly and rushed into the passage first.

The stone wall of the passage is inlaid with Minghuang Stone, which emits dim light and illuminates the way forward.

They didn't go far before they saw a stone door, blocking the way forward.

Zhang Gaizhi frowned and said, "It's just a matter of burying a dead person, why go to such trouble."

"This tomb is larger."

Qiu Fei pondered for a while, "If the predictions are correct, this tomb should be built according to his residence during his lifetime."

As he spoke, he pointed to the stone door, "This should be the main room, there should be ear rooms on both sides, and there should be a back room behind the main room."

"With so many rooms, wouldn't we be in trouble?"

Zhang Gaizhi's eyes suddenly glowed.

Qiu Fei smiled bitterly and said: "The treasure is certainly gratifying, but our lives are more important. Brother Zhang, we still have to be careful."

After saying that, he pushed the stone door hard with both palms.

"Creak" sound.

The stone door made a dull sound and opened in response, revealing a large stone room in front of the two of them.

The first thing that caught their eyes was a huge stone coffin, which was placed in the center of the stone chamber.

In front of the sarcophagus, there was a stone table with an oil lamp placed on it.

At this moment, the oil lamp is burning.

The huge flames swayed in the wind due to the opening of the stone door, illuminating the figures of the two people on the stone wall, shaking unsteadily.

In the stone room, apart from the sarcophagus and the lamp, there was nothing else, and it seemed very empty.

"Eternal light?"

Zhang Gaizhi's expression changed and he muttered.

Qiu Fei tilted his head and asked, "Senior Brother Zhang, is there anything special about this everlasting lantern?"

Zhang Gaizhi said suspiciously: "It is said that it has been hundreds of years since Tong You lived and died. Why is this ever-burning lamp still burning?"

Qiu Fei was stunned when he heard this.

He was also strange in his heart. He immediately displayed his spiritual consciousness and carefully inspected the stone table, but found nothing unusual.

Exploring the oil lamp again, there is no spiritual power fluctuation, it should be a very ordinary one.

"Isn't it someone who comes in regularly to add lamp oil?"

Zhang Gaizhi asked.

Qiu Fei smiled and said: "Senior Brother Zhang, why are you interested in this everlasting lantern now? Shouldn't we have found the treasure earlier?

We will go separate ways, one on your left and the other on our right, and we will meet again here after an hour. "

Zhang Gaizhi agreed.

On the stone walls on the left and right sides of the stone chamber, there are two stone doors on each side, which lead to the left and right ear chambers.

Qiu Fei pushed open the stone door on the right, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

This is a stone room about ten feet wide, with a desk inside. On the desk are placed the Four Treasures of the Study.

Next to the desk, there is a three-layer bookcase. Inside the bookcase, there are a large number of books.

Even though these books have been on display for hundreds of years, they still look like new. The covers are not damaged and the writing is clearly visible.

What is commendable is that the books are spotless, without a trace of dust falling, as if someone comes here often to clean and read.

Qiu Fei didn't dare to touch easily.

These paper books have been stored here for hundreds of years and appear to be intact, but in fact they have long been rotten inside.

It only takes a little external force to cause them to disappear.

You can't touch it with your hands, but it's hard to touch Qiu Fei.

In the absence of contact, his spiritual consciousness can read books, but it takes a little effort.

His spiritual consciousness scanned these books one by one, and Qiu Fei roughly understood the contents of the books.

These books are mainly divided into three categories, namely formation, talisman making and forging.

It seems that the 92nd generation sect master of Tianyin Pavilion is an excellent all-round expert. He not only knows formations and talismans, but also forges.

No wonder, during the hundreds of years he was in charge of Tianyin Pavilion, he would create such great achievements.

The books that a generation of sect leaders like to read must be very rare. If they are circulated, they will definitely cause a sensation.

It's a pity that Qiu Fei can't take it away.

However, this does not prevent him from reading here.

Finally, among so many books, Qiu Fei chose three books for spiritual reading.

They are "Interpretation of Formation", "Brief Description of Talisman Making" and "Successful Forging".

These three books all describe the knowledge of formations, talisman making and forging in plain and easy-to-understand language.

What's even more valuable is that after reading these books, Tong Yousheng added his own understanding of battle methods, talisman making and blacksmithing techniques to the side.

Such books are too precious for Qiu Fei, a beginner.

It can help him avoid many detours on the road to learning to fly.

Due to limited time, Qiu Fei could only briefly scan through it with his spiritual consciousness and forcibly memorize the contents of these three books in his mind.

When you have free time, write them out silently so that you can read them more intensively.

You know, these three types of skills can't be learned in Guxuanmen without 30,000 sect points.

Qiu Fei earned himself 30,000 sect points in one hour, which was a great harvest.

Where can I find such a good thing?

"Junior Brother Qiu, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, Zhang Gaizhi's surprised voice sounded behind him.

"ah?"

Qiu Fei came back from his immersion, covered up his embarrassment, and turned around.

Zhang Gaizhi was seen holding three storage bags in his hands with a happy face. When he saw the books in the stone room, he was also surprised.

He hurried forward and reached out to pick up the books on the bookcase.

As a result, I didn't pick up the book and touched the ashes in my hand.

When he walked forward quickly, he brought up a gust of wind. When the gust of wind blew on the bookcase, all the books collapsed and floated.

"how so?"

Zhang Gaiyi looked at Qiu Fei in surprise.

"No matter how good the books are, they cannot withstand the erosion of time. It is a pity that such a treasured book was destroyed in one day."

Qiu Fei sighed softly.

Zhang Gaizhi stared at Qiu Fei strangely, "In the past hour, you just stood here looking at these books?"

“I was wondering how to read these books.”

Qiu Fei said with regret: "If I had learned everything, how many sect points would I have accumulated?"

"What types of books are they?"

Zhang Gaizhi asked.

"It's mainly about formations, talisman making and forging."

Qiu Fei sighed softly.

"This Tong Yousheng is really a genius!"

Zhang Gaiyi shook the three storage bags in his hand, "Junior Brother Qiu, guess what I got?"