Chapter 602: : Autumn feather pattern

The book is purple in color, one foot thick, and emits a faint starlight, falling on the palm of Mu Feng.
On top of the book, there are four purple gold characters, and four Tibetans!
"Is this the autumn Tibetan pattern, the lifelong collection of the master of autumn feathers?"
Mu Feng was excited and rubbed the book.
This book is not a paper page, but the formation of energy condensation, which is formed by the interweaving of thousands of spiritual lines.
"Drip into the blood, this pattern will be yours in the future. After wrapping, you will find the way of the road, and you will be able to record the pattern created by you."
Qinghu said.
Mu Feng heard the words, and quickly dropped a drop of blood. This blood dripped into the pattern, and the pattern was flashing.
Mu Feng thought of a move, this pattern was turned into a symbolic light, shot into the Dan Tian of Mu Feng, immersed in the Yan Tian of Mu Feng, emitting a faint glory.
"This pattern can still be in the body."
Mu Feng said with surprise.
"This is nature. This pattern itself is also a spiritual device, but only the ability to record the collection of lines."
Qinghu smiled.
Mu Feng's palm was spread, and this pattern was once again turned into a symbol of light in the palm of his hand.
Mu Feng's soul has poured into this pattern, and suddenly consciousness has come to a space of stars. In this space, there is a star-shaped star body, the number of which is exactly the same as that in the hall of the inheritance.
Mu Feng's soul entered a star, and suddenly a trace of the road pattern appeared in front of Mu Feng.
"The fourth-order lower product returns to the gods"
Mu Feng muttered to himself, this is a kind of dandan's dan, and the medicinal formula, all recorded.
Mu Feng then explored the other stylized stars.
"The fourth-order Chinese spirits, the flames of the sword"
This is a pattern of the spirits, a refiner of the knives.
Later, Mu Feng explored other Taoist stars, and there were spiritual symbols, arrays of spirits, Danes, symbols, arrays, and four lines of spirits. They were all collected from the fourth-order spirit, spanning to four. Top grade.
There are still many, Mu Feng Daoxing stars, Mu Feng's soul power can not be opened, can not penetrate, should be the fifth-order spiritual pattern, and his current cultivation is unable to understand the fifth-order Taoist star.
"This is, fighting wars!"
In a group of rare orthodox stars, Mu Feng opened a star, and there was an ecstasy on the surface.
"The fourth-order medium-class warfare, the rainy meteor!"
Mu Feng quickly explored a Taoist star, and it was a kind of fighting spirit, the fourth-order under the war, the eight-armed magic boxing!
Mu Feng regains his soul consciousness and looks into the stars. This group of stars has only a few dozen stars, but it means that there are dozens of fighting spirits!
Even if it was Mu Feng, he couldn't help but feel ecstasy and excitement. In Shura's jade, there was no record of so many spiritual lines.
Mu Feng withdrew from the soul consciousness, and there were surprises and shocks in his eyes.
Master Qiu Yu, a well-deserved generation of spiritual masters, this collection, there are several people in the world.
"How, shock, these are the so many spirits that the master has collected for hundreds of years."
Qinghu proudly laughed.
"Autumn master of autumn feathers, a well-deserved generation of spiritual masters, admire the younger generation"
Mu Feng respected the ceremony in the hall where Qiu Yu’s body was, and admired it.
"This is nature. When people die, the master is gone. He leaves these spiritual lines and inherits. He does not want the Zhouwu dynasty's lines to fall, and cannot weaken the prestige of one of the six great dynasties."
Qinghu said that Mu Feng could not help but admire this autumn feather master.
People have fallen, and they still want to leave congratulations and cultivate talents for the Zhouwu dynasty. It is no wonder that future generations will respect and respect the Qiu Yu master. Even after a thousand years, his name is also Still living in the hearts of the younger generation.
A generation of spiritual masters, deserved!
"Well, the master's inheritance, you also got it, leave, hope that one day, you can carry forward the master's heritage."
Qinghu said.
"Qinghu predecessors, will you still stay here?"
Mu Feng said.
"This is nature. I will stay here to stay with my master. Every 100 years, I will choose a descendant like you. I will inherit the autumn feathers and ensure that the Zhouwu dynasty will not have a day."
Qinghu said that Mu Feng’s words were a bit heavy, and he also gave birth to a tribute to this green tiger.

The predecessors’ love for Qiu Yu’s master and the guardian of Zhou Wu’s pattern made Mu Feng touched

Mu Feng said sincerely.
The master has fallen for thousands of years, and the tiger demon is still alive and unwilling. This sentiment is moving.
In the trapped palace, the Zhou Wu pattern is passed down, and this sentiment is more respectable.
Perhaps I saw the gaze of Mu Feng admiring, and the green tiger laughed at himself.
"In fact, it is not as great as you think, but I am already in the martial arts. I have no further hopes. I am physically degraded. Now I am living in this machine. I have already lost the martial arts of your young people. It is better to be here quietly.苟 残 , , , , , , , , , , , ,
"If you let the world know that the king of the demon kings has become like this, it is really a laugh."
Mu Feng heard that he didn't know what to persuade. He just said: "Predecessors don't have to care too much about things, people or demons, they have to look forward, but the feelings of their predecessors still let the younger generations be moved. If one day, the younger generation can do what they can. Next, we will surely promote the world in the autumn and let the world know its merits."
"You have this kind of heart."
Qinghu nodded.
"The younger generation wants to go to the autumn master again."
Mu Fengdao, Qinghu agreed to Mu Feng’s request.
With Mu Feng coming to the palace again, Mu Feng came to the body of Qiu Yu’s sect, and respected his three worships.
"The younger generation inherits the predecessor pattern, and respects the predecessor as a teacher, disciple Mu Feng, and the teacher of the three worships."
After Mu Feng finished, the three worships deducted the first.
The Qinghu then nodded secretly. Mu Feng had to inherit the Taoist disciples more than a few hundred years ago to know how to respect the teacher and see his true character.
Mu Feng sanbai, then got up and planned to leave with Qinghu.
Qinghu sent Mu Feng, and said: "After the autumn feathers, not everyone can learn. You have passed this test to get this chance. Others will definitely lick the pattern of your body. After you go out, you should be careful of the persecution of the villain."
"The younger understand"
Mu Feng nodded, and the husband was guilty of sin.
Fortunately, he is now a disciple of the Warrior Temple. Even if others know that he is full of treasures, he should not be blatantly offended by the Grain Masters.
"And, this seat also looks at your kid is more pleasing to the eye, and by the way, I will give you a life-saving opportunity."
Qinghu said that it was intertwined with the tiger's palm lines, and it condensed a light and shot into the palm of Mu Feng.
There was a tingling in Mu’s palm, and a tiger-shaped plaid was left in the palm of his hand. Mu Feng doubted that he was looking at the green tiger.