Chapter 16 First Refining Xuangong

Well! The Xuandi Mausoleum is one meter and two feet long, two feet wide and five inches thick, and weighs about 20 catties. The wood is delicate and solid, smooth and soft, and dark and dark. It is a kind of hidden light. This realm is the quiet moonlight, like the light of poetry!

Ling Feng looked left and right and couldn't find any clues. However, after careful analysis, it was probably related to lightning strikes. He had been struck by lightning, and there was still an electric current in his blood. The Xuandi Mausoleum card was also found in the lightning strike. Based on the above observation and judgment, it must be related to this. If it hadn't been for the fracture of the thigh, such a wooden sign. That man wants it! Is it possible that there is God's will in the dark?

Let's use the wooden brand as a weapon! Don't take advantage of it as an ornament! It's a little eye-catching, but it's expensive to save it as an antique. If you take it to the 21st century, it will be worth a lot! Without the success of Xuangong, a wisp of ghosts can't come out of the fantasy door.

Emperor Xuan gave great hope that he could return without success! Even if you exhaust your brain and mind, you can also realize the true meaning of the inner truth, cultivate qi and refine the essence, concentrate on the bones, refine the invincible Xuangong, and complete this difficult task.

However, a few hours passed quickly. The mystery on the Xuandi Mausoleum still can't touch the way to unlock it. Even if there is a little real progress, there is a breakthrough! It's really forbidden, and I can't peep into the true meaning inside! I'm still at a loss.

Suddenly, Ling Feng smelled a burst of dog meat and aroused his appetite, oh! I haven't tasted the meat for a few months, and I don't even know the smell of meat. This is the first time I smelled the smell of meat after the disaster!

The old beggar set up a simple stove outside the temple gate, put the tile jar on it, picked up some dry firewood, cut the washed dog meat into pieces, and put it in the pot to cook it!

At this time, some of the internal organs of the dog's belly are cooked, and the dog's meat is not very ripe, but it is still boiled in the jar.

The old beggar broke the bowl with a notch, filled the dog's heart, dog liver and other miscellaneous pieces, and said to Ling Feng, "Little brother, you are full first, and then think about it!"

"Hmm! Brother, thank you for your care. You have worked hard these two days. Let's sit down and eat together!"

"I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry, there is a saying: 'The tofu guy is old!' The elderly are more hungry, and the young people can't afford to be hungry. Let the little brother take it and eat first!"

"My brother is kind-hearted and saved the lives of foreigners. I am very lucky to meet him. There is a saying: 'Good people have good rewards, bad people have bad rewards. As soon as the time comes, there will be something to repay.' You are the reincarnation of a lucky star and a supernatural rebirth. If we are predestined to form brothers in the alien world, it must be God's will. Ling Feng put down the Xuandi Mausoleum card, took a bowl of dog scraps, put it in his mouth with chopsticks and chewed it.

Ling Feng buried his head and ate very well. The sweat on his head fell straight down, and he didn't care to wipe it. It was pitiful that he was really hungry, so he swallowed it regardless of his face.

The old beggar sat aside and watched, with a light on his face. He couldn't help smiling comfortably. In his decades of begging career, this was a rare smile.

Ling Feng knew that his appearance was ugly, and he also reported a smile to cover up his embarrassment.

Ling Feng and the old beggar, two unsociable people, gathered in the Xuandi Temple in this harmonious atmosphere and became difficult to share with each other. The hearts of two different eras were tightly integrated.

Ling Feng ate the dog soup, talked about the call of Emperor Xuan, and crossed to the mission of Jinling, and then fell into trouble in the Xuan Emperor's temple.

As soon as the old beggar heard this, he said in his mind, "This broken temple is the Xuandi Temple!" What's the use of getting something in the belly of this statue?

The old beggar walked to the corner of the wall, pulled out a few wall tiles, dug out a stone box from the wall hole, and handed it to Ling Feng and said, "There is a sheepskin book in the stone box. It is always called flowers and can't read. It is useless to put it around, and it is not intentional to throw it away. It has been hidden in the wall hole all the time."

Ling Feng opened the stone box and pulled out a sheepskin book. The words "Fantasy" were written on the cover. He was trembling all over his body and turned into a burst of ecstasy. He really broke the iron shoes and had no place to find. It didn't take much time to come!

Ling Feng opened the page of the book and took a look. The book "Xuangong Building Foundation" was divided into three levels, the first-level Xuanyu, the second-level Xuanying, and the third-level Xuanxu. He continued to read it. The book was full of pictures and texts, cross-legged without sitting skills, and converged the spirit to build a solid foundation.

Ling Feng refined according to the text description according to the picture. He has a special function outside his body, and there is a surging current in his body, which is completely consistent with the gene of practicing Xuangong.

Ling Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, with his eyes slightly closed, and his hands flat on his thighs. The heaven and spirit looked at the sky, his eyes looked at the nose, his nose looked at the heart, and his heart stopped like water, and there was no wave.

Ling Feng was originally a provincial martial arts champion. He had a solid foundation in martial arts and was proficient in sitting skills. After an hour, he entered the realm of selflessness, and nothing turned into nothing.

"Ka!" "K's!" "Damn!" Ling Feng's limbs and eight skeletons were ringing, and an electric current swam through the meridians. There was fog above his head. He circled around and turned more and more quickly. Suddenly, he said, "Wh!" A wisp of fog rushed out of the Xuandi Temple, like a spiritual dragon flying up to the sky.

The spirit of Lingfeng swam in the air and flew in the broken temple. A moment later, "Wow!" The body also rushed out of the Xuandi Temple, sat down and turned into a green lotus. It circled quickly in the air, emitting a wave of green light that was eye-catching.

A group of beglings, seeing such a strange scene from all over Jinling City, I don't know what's strange? They rushed to the Xuandi Temple together.

This Xuandi Temple is the nest of begging flowers. They go out to beg for a living. In the hot weather, they go to the shade of the grass, the shade of the river beach and other places. As soon as they roll around, they can sleep for a night, so they don't have to go back there to rest.

When the beggar can't survive outside in winter, they crowded into the temple together. Everyone snuggled together to keep warm and keep out the cold, so as to maintain their dying life, and gasping for a cold winter.

"Wow!" A group of beggars rushed to the door of the Xuandi Temple. They saw the old beggars standing aside and looking at such a spectacle in amazement.

The old beggar's heart jumped when she saw it. It seemed that it was time to turn. The little brother from a foreign country crossed into Jinling City, but he could support a group of poor brothers. After that, they would make good kung fu. After that, they went out to beg for food along the door and would no longer be bullied by strong people!

"Sir, what's going on with you standing at the gate of the temple and looking at such a diorama?"

"Well! There was a little brother from another world. For the sake of the peace of the world and the heavy responsibility of the sky, Emperor Xuan summoned Jinling to bear the mantle, practiced fantasy, and killed all the monsters in the universe, as well as the bully s and scum in human beings.

"Wow! A poor brother should come out, but he can turn over and be the master of the family. It seems that it is no longer far away.

"Hmm! We set up a beggar gang organization to push the little brother to the position of the leader, lead everyone to kill a way to live, and from then on to get a new life, live a sweet life, and be the future master. This is a good wish in our hearts.

A group of beeps are chattering and talking eagerly.