Leng Feiqiong took off the golden step from his head and handed it to him: "This is a treasure that can conceal the secrets of heaven, named Wuyou."
Fakong took it with a curious face and felt it.
Its effect is not that powerful, not even as good as the Duntian Token, so it is useless in your own Xiaoxitian Paradise, and it can't stop the Celestial Eye.
It is not engraved with divine inscriptions, but a gem.
This gem is exuding an inexplicable breath.
This breath is the source of confusion.
Fakong looked at her thoughtfully, and pondered: "This is indeed a treasure, but this is not what I want to see."
The power of this golden step is not enough to cover the entire main altar of the Tianhai Sword Sect, but barely covers Leng Feiqiong herself. .
If he didn't study and understand the divine language, he might not be able to see the mystery of this gem.
Now that the divinity has been glimpsed, under the observation of his mind, he saw the divinity contained inside the gem.
Constrained by the small size of the gemstone, the inscriptions that can be engraved are limited, so it is only natural that the power is insufficient.
Leng Feiqiong said: "Maybe it has something to do with my mentality."
Fakong frowned.
If it is really because of their mentality, why they just can't see through her, other Tianhai Sword Sect disciples can see through.
Leng Feiqiong said: "I have practiced a mental method before."
Fakong showed the color of listening attentively.
Leng Feiqiong said: "This mental method can only be practiced by the heads of the Tianhai Sword Sect. It has no power, so it has always been despised by the heads."
Fakong said: "I don't know what the name of this mental method is?"
Leng Feiqiong said: "I don't have a name, but the cultivation is extremely complicated and consumes a lot of effort. If it wasn't because it involves realm improvement, I wouldn't practice it."
It has no power, but it can elevate one's realm. It can be described as an excellent auxiliary mental method, but this auxiliary mental method is much more difficult to cultivate than swordsmanship.
Without sufficient qualifications, it is impossible to practice.
"I see." Fakong nodded slightly.
Since it is the head's exclusive method, it cannot be passed on to the public. What qualifications do I have to let Leng Feiqiong pass it on to the outside world?
But he was really curious.
He could confuse the secrets and cover up the secrets of the heavens. When he heard it, he felt itchy and wanted to see the truth.
More importantly, this mental method can cover the entire main altar of the Tianhai Sword Sect, and its scope is extremely large.
I can apply the divine script to the entire Xiaoxitian Paradise, and I have already used my wisdom to the limit.
He really wanted to refer to this mentality to see if there were any mistakes in his thinking, and maybe there would be greater gains.
More importantly, as one's comprehension of divine writing deepens, one's own realm will also deepen.
He smiled: "I don't know if this method is incomplete? Since there is no name, is it a fragment?"
Leng Feiqiong shook her head: "I think it is extremely complete. There are sixty-four sentences in the whole text, and the front and back are integrated without any sense of incompleteness."
"Is there really no defect?" Fakong asked with a smile.
Leng Feiqiong pondered for a moment, his expression became firm again, and he shook his head slowly.
She has already recalled this method in her mind, recalling sentence by sentence, and re-checked for incompleteness.
Finally came to the conclusion that there is indeed no incompleteness.
In Xiaoxitian Ultimate Bliss, Fakong displayed his supernatural powers invisible, and outsiders could no longer see the difference.
Fakong paid a tithe: "No matter what, thank you, Master Leng, for coming."
The moment he saw this mental method, he had already lit the Kalachakra Pagoda, and entered the pagoda for a day of enlightenment.
I practiced this mental method again, and at the same time compared it with the divine text.
At first glance, this mental method seems to have no power, but it has an inexplicable connection with the divine text, which makes him feel unfathomable.
For a while, I still couldn't figure out the mystery.
Leng Feiqiong smiled lightly: "It's just that I'm afraid that the master will misunderstand,I want to see the empress."
"Allow me to report." Fakong said.
"Thank you." Leng Feiqiong said.
Fakong disappeared in a flash, and appeared beside the empress the next moment.
The queen is reading in a small courtyard with a scroll, her jade face is flushed without makeup, and her blood is vigorous, but she has just combed the vegetable garden.
She saw Fakong and put down the scroll.
Fakong laughed and said, "Your Majesty, Sect Leader Leng is asking to see you outside."
"Miss Leng" The queen frowned, feeling faintly uncomfortable.
?extremely difficult.
Even if King Qi can be found, he must be killed.
King Qi must have good martial arts skills, and the guards around him are also powerful. It is not easy to kill him.
Even if he killed King Qi and avenged him, how could he escape?
The masters in the army are not idlers, how could she be allowed to come and go freely, it is difficult to come in, and even more difficult to go out.
Therefore, her action this time is really close to death, even certain death, purely to die.
How could the emperor agree?
The emperor's affection for Leng Feiqiong is extremely deep, and he has never had such a deep affection with any woman.
She said puzzledly: "The emperor really agreed to you?Didn't you lie to me?"
Leng Feiqiong said softly: "Madam, I have finished what I want to say. I have wronged you these days, Madam."
"It's not a grievance." The queen said softly, "Miss Leng, listen to my advice and let it go."
Leng Feiqiong shook her head lightly, with a firm expression on her face: "If I can't take revenge, my life would be worse than death, so you don't have to persuade me!"
" Alas!" The queen was speechless, and finally let out a long sigh.
Leng Feiqiong is also an idiot.
The same is true for the emperor, and the same is true for revenge, too persistent and desperate.
Leng Feiqiong bowed gracefully: "Please, ma'am, take your leave."
She turned and left.
She didn't go back to Fakong's courtyard, she left the gate of Lingkong Temple directly, and walked away surrounded by the maids and servants.
Fakong was thoughtful.
Keeping her gaze fixed on him, watching with her mind, she found that her expression was firm, as if a flame was burning all over her body.
The queen came to his yard, and said to Fakong Heshi who had stood up from the stone table, "Master, Miss Leng has to ask Master."
Fakong laughed and shook his head: "Don't you think you are too merciful?"
The queen sighed: "If Miss Leng really has something good or bad, I'm afraid the emperor will also be sad and miserable for the rest of his life."
She understood Chu Xiong's affection for Leng Feiqiong, so she was very worried.
She has no relationship with Leng Feiqiong, and doesn't care about Leng Feiqiong's life or death, but she has to care about the emperor's life or death.
Once Leng Feiqiong died, the emperor was likely to be severely injured, or even collapsed.
Fakong said with a smile: "The empress thinks that the emperor will let the head of Leng have trouble? With the emperor's meticulous actions, why worry?"
"Naturally, I am relieved of the emperor's actions, but there are accidents in everything, and I hope the master will be merciful." The queen said.