欧洲成本人

“Master, you asked how come there are so many secrets in Fei?” Zhang Fei smiled lightly and said. “This secret was actually discovered by me by chance.”

Bu Wenle sorted out his thoughts and said, “How did you find out about the existence of the silkworms this day? I want to know very much as a master. And there is one thing I have not understood before I became a master. There’s a reason.”

Zhang Fei thought for a while, wondering what else master Bu Wenle could not figure out? So, Zhang Fei asked. “I don’t know what the master can’t figure out?”

“You mentioned just now that your spiritual power value is as high as 93. According to your spiritual power value, the spiritual crystal you condense should be very large. How big can it be? There is no record of it.” Bu Wenle thought for a while and said. “Because the highest spiritual power value recorded on the continent is only 80, and the spiritual crystal of that spiritual master is more than one meter long. Based on this calculation, your spiritual crystal should be at least about 3 meters. But why is your spirit crystal only half as long?”

Bu Wenle continued with a strange expression. “That day, the master was also shocked by your enchanting spiritual power for a while, and I didn’t expect this at the time. But later, the master couldn’t understand the reason. ”

After Zhang Fei heard it, he suddenly realized that this was the case. Unexpectedly, the secret, which he was very careful to hide, finally revealed his tricks. He hadn’t thought about this before.

If master Bu Wenle found it, so would others also find this problem? After all, in addition to Zhang Fei’s highest spiritual power, Mei’er’s spiritual power was also the highest. And Mei’er’s spirit crystal is the biggest in existence among several people. According to common sense, this did not make sense.

The more Zhang Fei thought about it, the more frightened it became, but fortunately, master Bu Wenle warned everyone before that Zhang Fei’s spiritual power value should be regarded as a common secret for everyone and not to be told to anyone. Otherwise, his secret would have been seen by others long ago, which was really quite dangerous.

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Zhang Fei lowered his head to settle his thoughts, and then with a firm gaze, he said to Bu Wenle. “Master, you are right, I still have a secret. And this secret is my spirit crystal.”

After speaking, without seeing how Zhang Fei moved, a half-foot-long spirit crystal appeared in front of Zhang Fei. The color of the spirit crystal is not the transparency of white crystal or the purple of amethyst, but as black as ink. The surface of the spirit crystal was glowing with a deep purple aura.

Bu Wenle was shocked. Black spirit crystal? Bu Wenle’s brows furrowed even deeper. Faintly accompanied by a slight headache, it might be due to overuse of the brain, and the mental strength was somewhat overwhelmed.

Bu Wenle waved his hand to Zhang Fei, put his hand on his forehead, sat back on the chair, and said with his head half lowered, “You wait first, wait first, I can’t bear it as your master.”

Bu Wenle eased his mood and poured a cup of tea and took a sip. Then he raised his head and said to Zhang Fei, “Are you the reincarnation of the Great God? Just relying on these secrets of yours, whichever one you take out will be enough to shock the entire continent!”

Zhang Fei stuck out his tongue secretly, and said to Bu Wenle. “Master, don’t be surprised, in fact, there are reasons for these things. You drink water first, and I will tell you slowly.”

So, Zhang Fei told Bu Wenle in detail what happened after he was chased and killed by the second son of the dragon demon, Haoyan, and he fell into the waterfall. Of course, Zhang Fei didn’t mention Taoist Feng Mo.

Zhang Fei kept talking until after condensing the spirit crystals in Lingchen Cave, he came to Xuanbing City alone to find Bu Wenle, and then he ended his story. When talking about condensing the spirit crystals, Zhang Fei deliberately said that he did it alone according to the letter left by the immortal senior of the cave.

After Zhang Fei finished speaking, he also took out the two manuals left by the immortal from the space and handed them to Bu Wenle.

Bu Wenle took a look at it, and it was exactly as Zhang Fei said. Light attack magic? Bu Wen said in his heart: If the light masters on the mainland knew about this, then it would be strange that they would not snatch it away. It seemed that this secret book had to be kept secret for the time being.

Bu Wenle suddenly remembered something again, and after returning the two books to Zhang Fei, he asked: “Fei’er, I suddenly remembered something. As far as I know, the cultivation technique you cultivated is a magical practice that has been lost for thousands of years, how did you learn it?”

“This...” Zhang Fei didn’t expect the master to ask such a question. After hesitating for a while, he said solemnly, “master, it’s not that Zhang Fei doesn’t want to talk about it. But if I say it, Zhang Fei is afraid that the master won’t believe it.”

Zhang Fei was a little confused at the time since he was given the name of the practice by Bu Wenle in one sentence during his practice last semester. But fortunately, after Bu Wenle finished telling his own experience, he did not ask further questions. Since then, Zhang Fei has also thought of ways to deal with it. So when Bu Wenle asked, Zhang Fei didn’t seem flustered.

Hearing what Zhang Fei said, Bu Wenle couldn’t help but said harmoniously: “Fei’er, but there is no defense. You have already had too many magical things on your body. Could this thing be even more magical?”