Chapter 439: Stoneman

"Hundred Stones Fair is a grand event. In the entire inner sea, all the sects of the sects who have heads and faces will participate. According to the rules in our wooden doors, the leaders of the sects have always been headed. At this time, the elders of Yang Da decided to send Yang Lan. I am going to attend the event, I am afraid I want to use it to establish a prestige in the Zongmen."
Feng Yunshan’s brows were wrinkled and he said quietly. Since he can practice to Yuantianjing, his mind is naturally different, and he can see the problem at a glance.
After hearing the words of Feng Yunshan, the face of the Tsing Yi teenager was even more ugly, and there was a faint anger in the eyes.
"Infatuation! This wooden door is the death of our wooden family ancestors, the father died for the Zongmen, and my wood Chen is dead, and will not let the wooden door fall into the hands of their Yang family! "The young man named Mu Chen showed a crazy color on his face, and said with a grin."
Feng Yunshan heard the words, and his heart sighed slightly. Although he was not willing to let the wooden door fall into the hands of the Yang family, he was only the cultivation of the early days of Yuan Tianjing, and it was difficult to be an enemy of the elders of Yang.
"In the current wooden door, everything is decided by the elders. Since he decided to let Yang Lancheng go to the Baishi event, I am afraid that even if other people are opposed, there will be no reaction on the surface. Master Chen Chen, you Still be patient."
After shaking his head, Feng Yunshan showed a helpless look on his face and said slowly.
"Be patient!! I have endured for so many years, I just watched them Yang family occupies the wooden door!" Mu Chen's face showed anger, almost snarled and said.
"Feng Shu, you are a monk of Yuantianjing. You must have a right way? Just ask me, please help me to help the Zongmen!"
When Mu Chen spoke, he slammed down to Feng Yunshan, and his eyes screamed red.
"Before the wooden palm door, I have the grace. I just want to be a plowing hole. It’s just that my repair is hard to compare with the elders. Even if I help you, I just use the egg to hit the stone..." Feng Yunshan was a glimpse. Even if he was quick to lift Mu Chen, his face showed a distressed look.
Feng Yunshan’s words fell into the wooden ear, and his whole face changed. His face looked desperate and his face showed a smirk.
"Feng Shu, can't I just wait for it?"
Seeing the look of Muchen's desperation, Feng Yunshan couldn't help but sigh again, just about to open his mouth, but it seemed like he suddenly remembered something.
"Mu Chen, the young master, if you really make up your mind and fight with the Yang family, you can go to the spar mine to find Song Qingyun Song Keqing. If he has his shot, maybe there are still some hopes." After hesitating for a while, Feng Yunshan will be in the heart. The idea is said.
"Song Keqing? Who is he?" Mu Chen's eyes lit up with a light, as if he found hope, he quickly asked.
"This person has just become a Zongmenkeqing in the previous days. Although there is only a mid-term repair in Danyang, it is somewhat mysterious. If you can ask him to help, maybe..."
Feng Yunshan explained that if the words were not finished, they were interrupted by Muchen.
"In the middle of Danyang? A guest in the middle of Danyang, what can be done!" The light in Mu Chen’s eyes was dark, and he shook his head and said.
In his view, the reason why Feng Yunshan would let himself go to find this guest is nothing more than to sneak up on this mixed water, so he just found such a person and sent himself.
Mu Chen’s mind, Feng Yunshan naturally understands that if he sees Muchen poorly, he will not mention Luo Yang. After shaking his head, he will not speak.
Luo Yang didn't know about these things happening in the wooden door. Even if he knew it, he wouldn't care. At this moment, he was completely immersed in the comprehension of the spar technique. He ignored all the outside world. Minutes.
"The stone spar is really mysterious. The power contained in the spar can not only isolate the monk's knowledge, but also weaken the spiritual power. It is no wonder that the sea spar will become the superior material needed to arrange the array."
In the Dongfu, Luo Yang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes swept over the sea crystal suspended in front of him, and sighed.
Even with his current knowledge, even under the full force, it is difficult to find out the scene inside the sea spar, which can be seen as extraordinary.
"As a result, those monks who mastered the technique of spar can become the guests of various forces, and there is no such thing as a strange thing." After the eyes flashed, Luo Yang thought of the special spar in the inner sea. The stone master of the technique.
In the inner sea of ​​the magic sea, there is a unique monk in the sea, known as the stone master. Unlike ordinary monks, in addition to normal practice, the stone masters are all immersed in the technique of spar in their lifetimes, often with the Lingmaibao mine, specializing in exploring the gods contained in the sea spar.
Therefore, many of the sects of the sect of the sect have a stone sorcerer. Their status is detached. They are often responsible for selecting a good spar for the sect, and have a high attainment for the technique of spar.
It’s just the vastness of the spar. The average monk is difficult to comprehend even in his life. Therefore, the stone technicians of this kind of spar are often very rare, and those who can achieve something are rare. Those who can reach the peak of the stone master are known as the Heavenly Stones!
"The monk who can make the stonehenge, the understanding of the technique of spar has reached the point of exceeding the ordinary people, I don't know how he existed..." After a moment of silent thoughts, Luo Yang's face showed fascination The color.
At the moment, he only realized the fur of Hengshi, but he has already stepped into the door of the stoneman. He also has a strong interest in the technique of this spar.
"The technique of spar is vast, but it is the same as Dan Dao. As long as you are down to earth, you will definitely be able to achieve something!"
After taking a deep breath, Luo Yang pressed down the silk in his heart, no longer thinking about those things, and concentrating on the enlightenment of Hengshi.
Time gradually passed away unconsciously. In the twinkling of an eye, it was already two months in the past, from Luoyang to the guest of Muximen.
In these two months, Luo Yang has been living in a simple and simple way. In addition to daily inspections of spar mines in accordance with the rules, he has been retreating to enlighten the spar, and the days are considered calm.
Unlike the calm in the spar mine, there was a fierce storm in the wooden door. In two months, the news about the Baishi event spread throughout the Muximen, although the Yang family was in the village. The door was big, but there were still many elders who refused to accept it. They expressed dissatisfaction with Yang Yucheng’s decision to participate in the Baishi event.
Only when the two elders in the late Danyang period were executed by the great elder Yang Haitian, the voice of dissatisfaction quickly disappeared. In the whole wooden door, all of them were stunned, and no one dared to oppose it. Even the people of Mujia also Let the Buddha be forgotten by everyone...