133 psychic map

Wang Fan was seriously injured, so he sorted out his own items. In the storage bag of the refinery, he found a large number of treasures. One of the jade pieces aroused his great interest. After all kinds of efforts, he pasted it on his forehead and finally read the information in it. He couldn't help but be surprised.

"It turned out to be a map, a map of the South China Sea." He was a little disappointed. According to the legend, what is recorded in jade should be a great secret of cultivation. Is a broken map more valuable than the secret of cultivation? It is recorded in jade, as if it is still the legendary psychic jade. It's really a waste!"

psychic jade is a strange thing born in nature. It is said that it can directly penetrate the divine consciousness, or record, or read information, which is more valuable than Taoist stone and spiritual stone. Anyway, in Lingxiao Pavilion, he has never seen or heard anyone mention it. If he hadn't read a lot of miscellaneous books, I'm afraid even the name " psychic jade" would have been I don't know.

This also caused him to have the psychic jade in front of him, but he didn't know anything about it. He wanted to read the information in every way. If he hadn't approached his forehead occasionally, he wouldn't know what to do.

In fact, the reading of psychic jade storage information does not necessarily have to be close to the forehead. As long as the divine consciousness is strong enough, you can take a glance at it, but Wang Fan's cultivation is low, and the divine consciousness is only better than ordinary people, and there is no simple method to use it.

"I really don't know, what's so valuable about this map of the South China Sea?" He touched his chin, rubbed his nose, but turned his head, squeaked his mouth, and was puzzled.

"Is it a treasure map?"

When he was in Lingxiao Pavilion, he often listened to his brothers talk about it, saying that some Sanxiu predecessors, after a lonely death, there was no heir, so he hid his treasure somewhere, and then drew a map, put it in another area, and waited for the predestined person to inherit the manate.

Of course, he never believes it. Even if there is such a good thing, it will not be his turn. When the foundation monk sees the treasure, he is more anxious than the pervert seeing a naked beauty. His eyes are all green, and he has long grabbed his head. Just like Jiang's treasure hunt, even if he almost died, his enthusiasm still does not diminish slightly.

"The refiner is a fierce character. The map he treasures may really be a treasure map!" The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, and his heart that had just cooled down became hot again: "Anyway, I'm idle. I'll study it. If it's true, it will save me years of practice." Dare to say that in his eyes, there must be rare treasures in any treasure. After taking it, his cultivation can advance by leaps and bounds.

No matter what he thought, he put the jade tablet on his forehead.

"The largest island is called Central Island. It really lives up to its name. It is really among all the islands. Many small islands look like mountains and desolate. The South China Sea is barren enough to compare with us."

He never knew or heard of the situation in the area where he stayed. He only knew that the edge of Daqin was Dazhao, and there were other countries and regions outside Dazhao. However, even so, in his idea, the area he stayed should be larger and more vast than Central Island.

"This island looks so strange. It looks like a walking lone wolf, which is worthy of being called lone wolf island." This reminded him of the Green Wolf City, the Wolf Mountain Town, the Wolf Mountains, and even the lonely wolf he killed on the winter night: "Now I'm kind to see the name "wolf", of course, not including Lin Qinglang." Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth cracked and he felt funny.

"There is also a specific introduction to Lone Wolf Island. The largest sect on the island is Taiyi Gate. It is said that there is at least one Yuanying monk in the town - there is a Yuanying monk. My mother, the name of Lone Wolf Island is a little vulgar, but there are enough cultivation resources in it, which can cultivate a life. Baby monk!"

He suddenly envied the Lone Wolf Island a little, and even thought that if there was a chance in the future, he would travel there. Maybe he could get some fairy fate and find some genius treasures or something.

"Other small and medium-sized forces include Tianyamen, Ling Cangshan,----" Wang Fan saw dozens of large and small sects listed at the back, and each faction was more or less introduced: "Lone Wolf Island is really a paradise for monks, so prosperous!"

He was sighing when he suddenly found that at the end, several unexpected names appeared: "Lingxiao Pavilion? Flying Feather Gate? And the Star Hall? My mother, what's going on?

He was shocked, and an idea suddenly came to his mind: "Is this lonely island where we are?"

"Impossible," he exclaimed and quickly continued to look at it.

For a long time, although the outer door collection has been deleted and modified in a large number of books, he can still know from it that this land is very vast, with more than a dozen empires intertwined. The Hengling Mountains where their mountain gate is located are full of jungles and no edges. He never expected that such a huge area on the map is just a A small island.

"- Ling Yuntian, the master of Lingxiao Pavilion, has twelve golden elixir monks in the door, which are the first force of the Qin Empire. Feiyu Gate and Xingchen Pavilion have ten Jindan monks, followed by the second and third forces of the Qin Empire."

Seeing this, he no longer doubted: "Lone Wolf Island, I'm actually on Lone Wolf Island." Thinking of the continuous sighs just now, he couldn't help laughing bitterly.

"I made a grand wish to practice for long life, but I don't even know the land where I was born and raised. How can I get close to the road and get eternity?"

After being depressed for a while, he thought of all kinds of coverings in Lingxiao Pavilion. In fact, not only the outer disciples, but also few inner disciples knew the situation of the whole island. Even many foundation monks did not know: "What is Lingxiao Pavilion so secret? What on earth is it for?"

"Fortely, I have this picture in hand, and I can understand more or less. When one day I have enough cultivation, I will walk around to verify the authenticity of this picture."

Although he was talking about verifying the authenticity, he was sure that the picture was correct. He couldn't help but pay more attention to it and read it more carefully. In the end, he accidentally found the answer he wanted.

"The Golden Dan monks of Lone Wolf Island have a meeting every hundred years to discuss the major events on the island, but no matter which party, they will discuss a question, that is, whether to lift the map blockade order, but the person who proposed it will be attacked by the group every time, and finally it can only be stopped."

"It turns out that not only Lingxiao Pavilion blocked the information, but also other sects. Every time someone proposes to lift it, it is always attacked by the group. Is the blockade order beneficial to all sects?"

As soon as a problem was solved, a new problem was born, but Wang Fan no longer thought about it, because it was very clear on the psychic jade that every hundred years there is a golden elixir monk gathering, which will discuss this problem in the party. That is to say, when he cultivates to the golden elixir period, he is qualified to ask this question.

"Golden Dan Period?" Wang Fan gritted his teeth with hatred and said, "It's not difficult. At worst, I'll get a few more pills to use."