Vol 10 Chapter 411: On the ceremonies

Chapter 411 on the sacred text
When Ling Feng was in the Principality of the Dragon, a total of two things were exchanged from Ravigli, plus the windy corner of Lavelli.
Feng Lingjiao can be used for Cassano, who lost all his magical powers at the time, and the other two have never been useful. A dry branch, a colorful glass bead. In Ling Feng’s opinion, if I didn’t think that the dry branches were very weird, and it’s too easy for Ravigli’s attachment to the Warcraft egg and Lingfeng’s dark lightning to smash the Warcraft eggs, presumably he would not Change it easily.
However, the current Ling Feng is carefully playing with the space ring in his hand and taking out the bead from it.
It is exactly the same as what I saw before. It is just a small bead, colorful, and looks very smooth. Ling Feng compared it with the pattern on the sheepskin roll. I feel that the difference between the two is not big. It is nothing more than the difference in color perception.
The sheepskin roll looks even more glamorous and weird.
However, Ling Feng is still quite sure that the beads in his hand are the beads painted on the sheepskin roll. To say why Ling Feng did not take out this bead in front of Carvalho, Ling Feng himself could not say that he was embarrassed, that is, he felt that such a thing needs to go to a place that nobody knows, and then he is determined by himself, and then Then taste the happiness of it.
Especially when the beads in the handle are placed close to the sheepskin roll, and the two are compared with each other to produce a consistent scene, the joy of discovering the secret in Ling Feng’s heart is completely full and full of the entire atrium of Ling Feng. There is a kind of dream to find him thousands of Baidu, and suddenly look back at the person who is in the light of the feeling.
Of course, the duration of such feelings does not last long. What is the use of this bead in the mind that comes to mind? To say that the other three things on the sheepskin roll, Ling Feng has never seen it, but does not prevent Ling Feng from speculating that these four things will not be ordinary use.
However, as far as the current Ling Feng is concerned, everything seems to have no clue.
In the sea and the chaotic seas, these two words are flashing in the mind of Ling Feng. Ling Feng wonders if he should go to the chaotic waters. Immediately, I felt that my decision was too rushed.
Not to mention the danger of the chaotic sea area, it is just the vast scope of the entire sea area, it is not Ling Feng alone to explore. Even if you go, there will be no gains.
On the contrary, in such a dangerous place, in the rumors of the ancient continent, there is very little information about the sea of ​​chaos. Even if it is the five dangerous places, or the three great places, there is no name for the chaotic sea. Why is this all?
Ling Feng discovered that since the emergence of this sheepskin roll, he has become like a curious baby, the problem is one after another.
The dry branches of the space ring were again taken out by Ling Feng. In the space ring was put on hold for such a long time, the whole branch still gives Ling Feng a tenacious life. If you still remember that Ravili had said to Ling Feng that he tried to plant the branch, but there was no slight improvement, Ling Feng had already decided to cut the branch as a wicker.
"It seems that the things of the ancient continent are really weird." Ling Feng sighed and collected the dead branches and beads. Maybe only when he waited for a certain time, he could understand the role of these two things. Perhaps this life will not be clear.
Only the kind of feelings in the dark, let Ling Feng always think that these things are not simple.
However, once you can prove the value of these things, Ling Feng's mood will suddenly become better, as if it is a surprise, or a harvest. Just like today, when Ling Feng looked at the beads and the sheepskin rolls, he felt extraordinarily cute, and it seemed that the surrounding air had become fresh.
"Master, are you coming back?" The voice of Robert Butter came from outside the door. It may be because Ling Feng just came in hastily, and the outside door did not have to be closed. In addition, Wan Hao Ming Yao and Nicole will not come back at this time, they will at least wait until Roberts has finished practicing, and will come back to the table very punctually after returning to cook.
Ever since I tasted the craftsmanship of Roberts, it seems that everything has become a fixed pattern.
Ling Feng has become accustomed to the appearance of Roberts. However, it did not show much welcome. At least, in the mind of Ling Feng, there are still some people who think that Robert Butter is more suitable to be a troubadour than a disciple of Ling Feng. As for the image of two women, Nicole and Wan Ming, they are beginning to be unpredictable in Ling Feng’s heart.
If Ling Feng’s possessiveness is stronger, at least, Ling Feng will not give up both of them. But is the current Lingfeng possessive? Ling Feng himself shook his head slightly, as if everything had been done recently, and there was a small mustard between him and the two women. In particular, I have been living with Wanhao Mingyao for a long time, and my life is close. I will find that even if I am a teacher, there are some girls on the temper.
"Master, how is it so early today?" Robert Zitt has always been more respectful to Ling Feng, nothing more than his character, sometimes it will make little humor. Of course, this is his own idea, such as going to the "Taigu Bulletin" to make a poem, praised the wind, but also belongs to his small humor. "Slightly wait, dinner is just fine."
Looking at some of the vegetables, meats and the like in the hands of Roberts, the wind of the heart of the wind, Roberts's mustard, suddenly disappeared in this 霎.
Regardless of his purpose, when a handsome man, a man who loves the limelight, is willing to go underground to the kitchen every day, all the small mistakes should not be remembered.
"Roberts, how about exercising today?" Ling Feng asked casually.
Robert Butt immediately put down the things in his hand and walked over. He replied to Ling Feng: "Master, my movements are a lot of skill, I feel this amount, a little more, my legs are almost numb. ""
"Is the legs and feet numb?" Ling Feng looked at Robert Bot's body shape. "I see that you have been very light in these steps. This shows that the amount of training is not enough. It is not that I am not supervising on the side. Are you lazy?"
"How come, I am doing it exactly according to what the master said." Robertst immediately clarified his face. However, his eyes were secretly watching, until he noticed the slight smile of Ling Feng's mouth, he let go of his heart. To be honest, when a disciple of a saint, although it looks very beautiful outside, but the actual suffering, only Robert Butter himself. Although Ling Feng did not care about Roberts' training in peacetime, he only made some simple plans, but Robert Butter did not dare to neglect. He naturally knows, if you really want to follow the Lingfeng for a long time, how can you always protect others without strength?
Suddenly, Robertst’s eyes lit up and a
beep
sound was heard in his mouth.
Ling Feng followed his gaze and turned his head to look at it, but found that Robert Butter was watching the sheepskin roll he was still on the table. Ling Feng’s heart could not help but ask:
Do you know the words above?

"I don't understand." Roberts shook his head.
Ling Feng heard that his face naturally appeared disappointing, watching Robert Butter laughed with a sigh of relief: "Since you don't understand, then what are you doing?"
Robert Butter thought about it and whispered, "Because I seem to have seen such a text."
"Where?" Ling Feng's heart suddenly tightened, his eyes fixed on Robert Butter, and asked. It seems that the ups and downs of life are really exciting. Ling Feng even feels that if his body is not bad, he may have a heart attack. This afternoon, the things I experienced were really a bit sloppy.
However, after asking such a sentence, Ling Feng’s mind suddenly revealed that the poetry that Carvalho had said, although he knew a lot of fonts, did not know the words on the scroll. Roberts is so young, not as long as a few or two years old, can he know the words on this sheepskin roll?

In East Timor,
Roberts replied.
A small town along the coast. They have a deserted mountain temple. There is such a pattern on the cornerstone of the corner of the mountain temple. However,...
Roberts Specially hesitant to look at Ling Feng, wondering if it should continue.
"Say." Ling Feng simply pointed out and nodded.
"I just thought that the text was very strange and rare. So I asked an old civilian in the area. According to him, the age of the temple was relatively early, and it was renovated several times." Roberts Specially said, "But since the last few generations, there was a woman in the town who died in the mountain temple, and this mountain temple was left unattended...."