Chapter 1043

"There are not many strong people on the second level of Tianlu, but different ethnic groups have their own strange means to offend some ancient inheritance. You don't even know how you died. Of course, there are great opportunities. If you get some prehistoric civilization inheritance, you may jump up and leap into the dragon's gate, which is unimaginable The degree of! "

Oman Troy's voice fell.

Fang Yue's mind vaguely outlined the outline of the second heaven road.

"Then you tell me that you must have your own purpose. We are all understanding people. There is no need to beat around the bush. You can directly open the skylight and tell the truth!"

Seeing Oman Troy's hesitant eyes, Fang Yue said directly.

He hates a woman most. If he has something to say directly, it's not good!

Oman Troy saw this and stopped thinking. He said directly: "One of the great saints in my family was planted with an ancient witch spell by a witch walker on the second floor of Tianlu. Although this witch spell will not kill the great saint for a moment and a half, if it continues to delay, the great saint in my family will not have any effect on the family. I hope you can enter the world on the second floor of Tianlu, Find a way to resist the witch spell, or become a disciple of the witch Walker and learn how to remove the witch spell! "

"The witch is very strong?"

Fang Yue was silent for a moment, then asked.

"Very strong! The sage of our family will be defeated if he doesn't make it through three moves in his hands!"

Oman Troy looked at Fang Yue and his eyes were full of hope.

"Then why don't you find a way to resist the witch spell or worship the witch Walker as a teacher?"

Fang Yue felt that since Oman Troy's talent was so detached, even the witch Walker might not be included in the eye of the law.

He doesn't want to take risks himself, but let others take risks for him. Who will do it?

Oman Troy smiles bitterly: "Don't you think I've thought about it? I don't dare, but I don't have the talent to learn witchcraft at all! These different traditions need different talents, just like many people's transcendent talents in martial arts, and learning the rules of witchcraft is ignorant! And my talents are like this. My talents are mainly concentrated in martial arts, but I really have a little talent in witchcraft There is no Fu! "

"Then why did you come to me? Maybe I have no talent for witchcraft?"

It's not Fang Yue's ink, but there are many strange elements in Oman Troy's words.

Fang Yue himself is a self-protection person. If there is a little danger, he is unwilling to go into this muddy water.

"You have!"

Oman Troy said with great certainty.

He said, and there was a gray round stone in his hand.

When the stone approached Fang Yue, it made a whimper.

The sound made Fang Yue feel uncomfortable.

"What is this?"

Fang Yue stared at the gray stone. There was a strange feeling in the stone, as if it could absorb his willpower.

"This is the witch heart stone of the witch family. This stone is very common in the witch family. Every child will use this witch heart stone to test his witchcraft talent after the age of eight!"

"The Sorcerer's heart stone has nine kinds of reflection. Each reflection is a unique voice. What you attract is the third reflection of the Sorcerer's heart stone. This means that you have a third-class talent for practicing witchcraft!"

As he spoke, the flame of hope burned stronger in Oman Troy's eyes.

In this Tianlu City, he has never seen the witch heart stone produce more than the second reflection.

"Nine reactions? Mine is the third? Is this talent high or low? Is it difficult? Am I the legendary peerless genius for practicing witchcraft?"

Fang Yue is a little narcissistic.

I'm really the best!

Not only martial arts, martial arts, alchemy and array, but also witchcraft has a high cultivation talent.

"Witch, the talent is divided into nine levels, and the nine is the most! And the third level talent is not low!"

Before Oman Troy's voice fell, he felt an awe inspiring murderous spirit coming from the boy in front of him.

"Hehe, it turns out that I'm just the third to last talent. I won't take the job!"

Fang Yue's face is quiet and cold. It doesn't hurt people so much!

I've been excellent since I was a child, and I've never been third to last.

Oman Troy was speechless.

He patiently explained: "not everyone can be a witch! Generally, only one of the thousands of people has the first-class talent, and only one of the 1000 people who practice witchcraft has the second-class talent, and the third-class talent is thousands of times less than the second-class talent! Therefore, the people who can have the third-class talent are quite excellent!"

Oman Troy felt as if there was a sword of kremos hanging overhead.

As long as Fang Yue was slightly dissatisfied with his answer, the sword would fall instantly and kill him!

"This third-class talent is really not weak?"

Fang Yue still looked at Oman Troy suspiciously. This penultimate talent really made him feel a little cold.

"It's really not weak! There are many heroes gathered in the first city of Tianlu, but there are few people with witchcraft talent. According to my survey, there are only dozens of people with witchcraft talent, most of whom are at the first level and can be introduced. There are only three people with second-class talent. You are the first person I see in this city!"

Oman Troy's eyes to Fang Yue were really full of hope.

This is the person with the highest talent for practicing witchcraft he saw in the first city of Tianlu.

"So what are you going to trade for my adventure?"

Fang Yue looked at Oman Troy with interest. Fang Yue was most concerned about the price the Troy family was willing to pay.

He risked killing his head to learn from his master. If Troy can't open enough weight, Fang Yue must be unwilling to do it.

Now, his life is very precious.

It involves the attention of many big people.

Oman Troy was ready for this. He took a crystal ball the size of an adult's fist from his storage bag.

In the crystal ball, a golden feather is sealed.

Aman Troy said: "this golden feather is something inherited by the ancestors of my Troy family, which is said to be the core secret of the world. However, by this time, the use method of this golden feather has long been lost and can only be put on the shelf and fed as a symbolic thing!"

Oman Troy's voice hasn't all fallen.

Fang Yue's eyes could not be removed from the golden feather.

Fang Yue has never seen or even heard of this golden feather.

But there was a faint smell from above.

There's nothing wrong. This is the breath on the three golden leaves branded with "Life Sutra", "death Sutra" and "soul Sutra" on Fang Yue.

Could it be that the golden feather is homologous with the golden leaf?

Then its level

Fang Yue swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily.

Although the golden leaves are integrated into the soul, Fang Yue can still feel their existence.

What are the layers of these three golden leaves?

Fang Yue at least felt that any other object in his body was more than one grade lower than the gold leaf, including the burial pagoda used to build the foundation in the Dantian!

This thing should be the treasure of the fairyland, which is rare in the world.

In front of the golden feathers, Fang Yue's heart was burning.

The Trojan family is really generous and forthright. It is a treasure that makes him move!

See Fang Yue's obsessed look.

Oman Troy was also surprised.

For thousands of years, no one has developed a method to use this thing.

Could it be that Fang Yue once saw the golden feather.

Or does he know how to use it?

However, Oman Troy was very knowledgeable and didn't ask. Now he asked for help from others. Let Fang Yue promise and help the great sage in the family recover is the most important thing!

"The golden feather can be put on you temporarily. It is wrapped by the heavenly oath made by the saint of our family. If you fulfill your promise and untie the witch curse on the great saint of our family, the golden feather will naturally belong to you. If you can't do it, the heavenly oath will fly back to the saint of our family in a hundred years!"

"Deal!"

Fang Yue readily reached an agreement with Oman Troy.

On the second floor of Tianlu, a marginal Town, in front of a grocery store in amans town.

A young man stood, dressed in coir raincoat, and his figure was slightly thin.

"Uncle, a sorcerer's stone."

The boy handed a dirty and inferior spirit stone to the owner of the shop.

The owner of the shop took the stone and wiped it clean with a rag.

"Yue, this practice is not the only way to go. You've tried it ten times. There's no need to waste time on witchcraft!"

The owner of the shop is a middle-aged man. His face is dark and his figure is very burly. In the back hall of the shop, there is a set of damaged armor. The armor is worn, but every corner is polished very bright.

Uncle Li, the owner of the grocery store, is a retired soldier. It is said that he has participated in hundreds of battles up and down.

In the last battle, he was unfortunately defeated and pierced his chest by the enemy's spear.

Because a great wizard saved him, he survived and recovered. However, the wandering on the edge of life and death broke the last trace of fearless courage in his heart and returned to the field. He opened a small grocery store in amans town.

Uncle Li is a good man.

He doesn't lack the spiritual stone of living expenses. The reason why he opened this grocery store is only to provide convenience for the residents of the town.

The town is on the edge of the second floor of Tianlu road.

The vast majority of the town are ordinary people without repair. There are many such towns in the world on the second floor of Tianlu.

They are a mixture of immigrants from some ancient civilizations. They linger and may be the only remaining blood in the world.