The Great Ruler Chapter 4: Great Pagoda Art

Mu Chen's black eyes are shining and looking at the stone room in front of them. Mu Feng is the master of Mu Territory. Northern Spirit Realm can be regarded as a strong one. The inventory of these years will not be weak.

For his father, Mu Chen was not polite, walked quickly into the stone room, and then picked up a roll of jade slip, looking away, above jade slip, there was light beam script emerged.

Where Middle Rank Spiritual Art, fire cloud work.

Mu Chen blinked, Spiritual Art same said, tediously divided into cultivation technique Spiritual Art, attack Spiritual Art, defense Spiritual Art and so on, and these various types of Spiritual Art are roughly divided into three classes, Deity Tier, Spiritual Tier, ordinary class, each class It is divided into upper, middle and lower Third Rank. Right now, this fire cloud function is a roll of cultivation technique Spiritual Art of Middle Rank.

Mu Chen played with this jade slip for a while, obviously putting it down, obviously not interested, and then strolled into the depths, occasionally picking up a roll, but then put it back.

Mu Feng is slowly following Mu Chen behind, let him choose many Spiritual Art here.

Hundred swords Spiritual Art, all levels High Rank.

Crypt of the Mountain, Fan High Rank.

......

The dazzling Spiritual Art is full of Mu Chen's eyeballs. Most of although are ordinary Spiritual Art, but Mu Chen also understands that if these Spiritual Art are taken out, it will be enough to cause a lot of people to rob. Mu Feng's collection, in this Northern Spirit Realm Be ordinary.

The pace of Mu Chen, after walking for a long time, finally reached the depths of Shishi, but still couldn't see his favorite Spiritual Art, and then he looked up and looked at the last stone frame, where There are three open jade boxes.

"Your boy is not ambitious, but these three volumes of Spiritual Art are made by your father." Mu Feng saw Mu Chen look at those three jade boxes, and couldn't help laughing.

Mu Chen hearing this also came up a little curiously, and then took out a roll of jade slip from the jade box. This jade slip is crystal-clear, and there is some temperature to the touch, which is obviously not ordinary.

"Flame Dragon method ..." Mu Chen glanced over jade slip, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes: "It turned out to be Spiritual Art of Spiritual Tier Low Rank?"

However, he knows the value of Spiritual Tier Spiritual Art. If it was put up for auction, I don't think there is a million Ling coins.

"Well, the cultivation is the Flame Dragon method, which I obtained when I obtained the Flame Dragon carving spirit." Mu Feng lightly nodded, said.

Mu Chen played with this volume jade slip, and then took out the other two volumes, the two volumes Spiritual Art, one volume is called "Zhentianjue", and the other is "Julingjian", both rank tier at Spiritual Tier Low Rank.

Mu Chen can't put aside these three volumes of jade slip somewhat, and hesitated to make a choice for a while.

"Are you ready? The three volumes of Spiritual Art are all comparable. You can choose cultivation for may. If there is a more suitable Spiritual Art in the future, you can repair it." Mu Feng said on the side of lightly smiled.

Mu Chen hesitated. The palms floated on the three volumes of jade slip, and finally stayed on the "Julingjian". This volume of Spiritual Art although is not good at attacking, but it has a lot of effect on the foundation.

Mu Chen's palm suspension is on top of the "Julingjian", but when he was about to make a choice, he suddenly didn't know why he slightly touched it, and then his eyes drifted unconsciously, and then, in those three In the shadow of a jade box, he saw a dark black jade slip covered with dust.

"What is this?"

Mu Chen froze, palms stretched out, grabbed the dark black jade slip in his hands, and glanced over, only to see the rough jade slip surface, with blurred handwriting.

"Great Pagoda Art?"

Mu Chen looked at the vague four words, and there was a doubt in his eyes. There was no rank tier of Spiritual Art on it?

Mu Chen looked at Mu Feng in confusion, but he was stunned. At this time, the latter, complexion somewhat, was looking at the dark black jade slip in his hand, and his expression was full of tender memories.

"Daddy?" Mu Chen shouted and raised jade slip in Yang's hand: "What is this Spiritual Art? Why didn't you specify rank tier?"

"A roll of ordinary Spiritual Art is just fine, you can choose the other one." Mu Feng said slowly, looking back.

Mu Chen frowned. He rubbed the black jade slip in the palm of his hand, silent for a moment, and smiled, "I want it."

Mu Feng paused for a while, he stared at Mu Feng, and the latter also looked at him. The young and immature face had some stubbornness at this time.

"Do you really want to choose it?" Mu Feng was silent for a moment, said.

Mu Chen lightly nodded, said: "I don't know why, if I don't choose it, I will regret it, dad, what is the origin of this Spiritual Art?"

Mu Feng looked at the jade slip with complex eyes. After a long while, he took a long sigh of relief, wry a bitter whisper, and murmured in a voice heard only by his own able: "Quiet, it really is your son. "

"This volume of jade slip was left by your mother. To be precise, should is left to you, but she also said that if you didn't choose it, let it keep dust." Mu Feng Softly.

"Mother?"

Mu Chen shivered a bit, his mouth murmured the word somewhat unfamiliar, but his heart trembled. He never seemed to see his mother. only faintly, there was a deep inside. Vague but extraordinarily gentle shadows.

Since he is sensible, he has not been entangled with Mu Feng asking about the mother ’s information, and Mu Feng and same have not been mentioned. Between the father and son, sometimes it seems that they choose to avoid it, which is crucial to them. Important person.

"Mother should is still there? Is she ... where?"

Mu Chen grinded jade slip, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help asking what he wanted to know in these years. As a child, he had carved many woodcarvings. Those woodcarvings are exactly the same, only However, he did not have a clear face, because the original shape of the woodcarving was the faint and gentle shadow deep in his heart.

Each wood carving is a trace of sustenance and thoughts.

"Your mother's affairs are very complicated. Now telling you is no help, but if you really want to know, then cultivation it. When you bring it cultivation to a certain level, you will naturally know "Mu Feng was silent for a long time, and finally both palms clenched slowly. He stared at Mu Chen with a gaze.

"Is mother's departure related to me?" Mu Chen asked suddenly.

"You have always been her most concerned person. For you, she may gave up everything."

Mu Feng didn't answer directly. only's big hand gently rubbed Mu Chen's head, and said self-deprecatingly, "It's your father who doesn't have the ability to keep your mother and son together."

"I tried, but ... it still failed, sorry."

Mu Chen nodded silently, and the immature face raised a bright smile: "Dad wants see again/goodbye to be a mother?"

"I really want to, I really want to, I really want to reunite with the family." Mu Feng raised his head, muttered in a low voice, same has endless thoughts.

Mu Chen The palms of the hands were tightly gripped, and the rough dark black jade slip exuded warm temperatures on its palms. After a long time, he raise one's head smiled at Mu Feng slightly: "I chose it, dad, rest assured, you did I'll help you do what you do. If you believe me, one day, I will reunite our family and no one can stop it! "

Mu Feng stared at the immature, firm-looking young man with a sense of sorrow and ripples on his chest, which made his eyes look more to redden, and finally focused on his head.

Jing, our son is not ordinary.

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