0193 Secret Room Collection

This woman is about 36 or 7 years old. Although her face is covered with dirt, the appearance between her eyebrows is becoming more and more familiar, and she always feels very similar to someone she has seen in the past.

Sum, the trivial footsteps sounded, and a man came over from the carved beams and painting buildings hundreds of meters away. He was in his fifties, with a white beard, wearing a black gold embroidered cloud python robe, and slowly stepped on his feet.

The upper level of Fengyun Continent is clear. Those who can wear python robes are not emperors or kings.

"Looking at this person's age and clothes, it's probably a Mulan tide." Ye Feng said in his heart that he immediately controlled the Phoenix to fly to the man's skirt.

"Ji'er, what's your pain? The fetus has long been dead..." Mulanchao stood outside the garden and whispered bitterly, and couldn't help covering her tears. "If the emperor hadn't been kindly and allowed to imprison you at home, you would have become a lonely soul in the deserted mountain, alas..."

"Hahahaha..." It seemed that she heard the whispers of people outside the garden, and the woman laughed sadly again.

Mulanchao said sadly and angrily, "Well, this time I formed a zombie army, and I can step on the country of Jiang in no time, which is a shame of that year. Jiner, the emperor has promised me that as long as you break through the defense in the west of Jiangguo, you can go out of this garden and no longer suffer from this imprisonment, Jiner..."

Mulan Chao covered her face from her old tears, sighed again, and turned away.

When he went far away, a woman in her thirties quietly came out behind the courtyard wall. Looking at her dress, she should be the cook in the house. She held a basket in her hand and saw the Mulan tide disappear in the distance. She turned into the garden, pushed open the dilapidated door and said, "Miss, come on, I brought you some food."

"Eat? Can you bring delicious food for my baby? The crazy woman asked quickly.

"Yes, yes, there is a baby..." The cook nodded and said, tears flowed unconsciously.

The crazy girl said strangely, "Huh, Xiaohuan, why are you crying?"

The cook named Xiaohuan shook her head quickly and said, "It's okay. I'm just fascinated." With that, he quickly wiped away his tears and took out the food in the basket.

"Miss, let Xiaohuan hold the baby for you." Xiao Cui said and stretched out her hand, "Don't worry, Xiao Cui must be very careful to make him comfortable."

The crazy woman took a look at the pillow in her arms, nodded, gave it to Xiao Cui, and began to devour it.

Although Ye Feng left with Mulan Chao, he couldn't help but feel sad when he found this scene.

Although it was late, Mulan Chao didn't seem to have the intention to rest. All the way to his study, he did not light the lights, but closed the door and went to the bookshelf.

In the dark, he found a book called "Tu Xing Shu" and took it out. He put his hand into the empty space on the bookshelf. He groped on the wall inside for a while and heard a slight vibration from the wall.

The wall and the bookshelf suddenly recessed inward, revealing a wide gap next to the bookshelf, and Mulanchao stepped in. The wall returned to normal behind him, and the surface looks no different from other walls.

In the back wall of the secret room that Mulanchao entered, except for the wall where the secret room door is located, the other three walls are full of tall bookshelves full of books, which roughly count as many as thousands of books.

Many of these books have turned yellow. Ye Feng looked at the title of the book and found that there were three words "Mulan's" in front of the title of these books, such as Mulan's Wind Art, Mulan's Tianyan Method and so on.

"It seems that these are all books that record the unique learning of the Mulan family." Ye Feng said in his heart.

Mulan lit a candlelight, picked up a book and studied it carefully, and didn't leave until dawn.

After Ye Feng had already made Phoenix flash into a bookshelf, when Mulan Chao left, he came out of the artifact and began to look at it from the first book.

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Ao Jiang said, "These spells seem to be supported by Mulan's blood. Ye Feng, even if you learn them, you can't use them. What's the use of them?"

Ye Feng said, "It's okay to have a look. At least you can have a certain understanding of Mulan's magic. Besides, even if I can't use it, it doesn't mean that others can't use it.

Ao Chiqi said, "Well, listen to what you mean, it seems that you know someone from the Mulan family?"

Ye Feng smiled as an answer.

Ao Fei said, "So many books, are you going to read them all? When do you have to see it?"

Ye Feng sighed, "Well, it's a pity that my intelligence is not high enough. With my current memory, it will take at least a month to write down all these books.

The eight dragons were silent.

Ao Jiang finally couldn't help humming, "You said that with your current memory, it will take at least a month to record these books. Do you think your memory can be improved again? Or do you think your intelligence can be improved again?

Ye Feng said, "A person's wisdom is constantly improving with experience and knowledge, and my current wisdom... Personally, I think there is still room for further improvement."

Ye Feng said unconsciously, "I don't know if my brain will be further developed with the improvement of Jiuyou magic power? In that case, the room for wisdom improvement will become larger.

However, these days, although the speed of the skill gain is not slow, my memory has not been significantly improved. Does this mean that my brain development has reached the limit? Is that the potential of my brain that can't be improved anymore?

I remembered that when I was leaning on the sycamore tree, I practiced the anti-God skill. It seems that there was a period of time after entering the third weight. The improvement of body repair and regeneration entered the bottleneck. It was not until he broke through the fifth weight that the repair and regeneration power began to continue to improve, but the speed of improvement was not as fast as before.

"Well... I'm afraid that the wisdom will be further improved when the nine ghosts are cultivated to the fifth." Ye Feng said in his heart.

However, this practice of anti-God's power seems to be because of the complementarity of the magic power of creation, and the speed of repair and regeneration has not encountered a bottleneck.

According to Ye Feng's conjecture, when the two magic skills of anti-sky and creation are completed, the body should be able to achieve instant repair and regeneration without the help of the power of immortality. Or, at that time, some of the effects of immortality and creation artifacts will no longer have to rely on them, and practitioners can use them directly.

So, is there another set of artifacts that match the nine ghosts? If this conjecture is true, as long as you look for the ancient artifact that matches the dark artifact and the two major skills, will there be no bottleneck in brain development?

By observing the immortality and creation artifact, Ye Feng guessed that this ancient artifact matched with the dark artifact should belong to the ancient treasures of the mythical beast like immortality, and was refined from the spirit of an ancient mythical beast.

Reminiscence of the ancient artifacts she had determined to look for, and with this one, Ye Feng smiled at her greed and said to herself, "Well, if you can find it, let it be."

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On this day, a high-tempered young man came from Xiwancheng Street. He was only fifteen or sixteen years old. His face was like crowned jade, his muscles were like curd fat, his eyebrows were affectionate, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his paint-like eyes were full of clever and exquisite. His appearance is beautiful, but he is quite graceful and slightly lacks the masculinity of some men.

The book boy who followed him was whispering in his ear: "Prince... Prince, if we come to Xiwan like this, if the emperor... will be known by the master..."

"Shy, you have been nagging about this all the way." The young man said impatiently, "Father...cough," he said and lowered his voice and said, "Father wonders why Xiaolanshan has not taken action so far, but the detailed work sent has not returned. I don't want to see him continue to worry about this matter."

Shy said, "Although we ran so far, we left a letter without even a bodyguard, and we were in Xiaolanshan..."

The young man said, "Don't worry, you know my kung fu."

Shame said, "But... But the master has already said that you can travel all over the country, whether it is Jiang Guo or Xue Guo, only Xiaolanshan Guo, no matter what, if he knows that we have come to Xiwan..."

"Well, even if my father blames me, I will bear it and won't involve you." The young man said impatiently.

"Hey, have you heard that Jiang Chenzi still lives in Maoxiancao House?" On the roadside, two men are whispering.

"It will be the fifth day of June in a few days, and I don't know if Jiang Chenzi will fight."

"Ha, he lives so peacefully that he doesn't look like he wants to start. Besides, how can it take six or seven days to get to Chushan from here? He hasn't started yet... I'm afraid of this war..." The man said and shook his head.

As soon as the young man heard this, he paid attention and came forward to ask, "Dare to ask the two big brothers, the war you just mentioned..."

A man said, "Xiao Tianchou is openly dating Jiang Chenzi on the peak of Chushan. Don't you even know this?"

Another man said, "Yes, who doesn't know about this in the mainland now? I heard that some people have begun to rush in the direction of Chushan, waiting to see this ancient and modern battle.

The first man said, "However, Jiang Chenzi hasn't left yet..."

The second man said, "Jiang Xianren is riding dragons. Maybe he will arrive at Chushan in half an hour." After a pause, he said, "I'm going back to prepare and leaving."

The first man suddenly said, "Oh, it makes sense. I also went back to pack up and salute.

The young man said, "What, two brothers, are you going to Chushan to watch the battle?"

The man said, "Of course."

After the two men left, the two men said shyly, "Son, you don't want to change your way to Chushan, do you?"

The young man said, "Let's go to Maoxiancao House."

The first time the two arrived in Xiwan, they didn't know where the fairy grass was located. They listened all the way and looked for more than half an hour to find it.

"Two guests, are you staying in the hotel or eating?" As soon as the two entered the door, the second child of the store greeted them enthusiastically.

Shy said, "Find a high-class room for my son."

"Good!" The second child of the shop responded, "Please come with the little one."

"Wait!" The young prince said, "Does Elder Jiang Chenzi live here?"

"This..." The little two of the shop murmured and said, "To tell you the truth, Jiang Xianren does live in the shop, but he is a god. To be honest, there are many people who want to see him, but few can see him."

The young man said, "You just need to find me a room next to him."

The corners of the shop's mouth twitched and hurriedly said, "I'm really sorry, guest officer, Jiang Xianren's guest rooms have been full of people. How about finding the best room for the guest officer?"

The young man's face was disappointed, and suddenly heard a clear and familiar voice at the door: "Xiao Er, give me a first-class room."

"Okay, here we go. Guest, please come with me." Another little two shouted and trotted all the way to the door to meet the comer.

The young man unconsciously looked at the door and saw that this time he was a straight and handsome teenager. He was the same age as him, but he walked like the wind and his temperament was like a rainbow. Although he was still young, he had awe-inspiring heroism, which was very different from his grace and gentleness.