Chen Feng frowned.

Flashes of pain echoed in the mind.

After this feeling lasted for a minute, it finally slowly weakened.

An exhaled from his mouth, Chen Feng felt that there was a lot more in his mind.

All of these are about the practice methods of first-level, second-level and third-level inscription masters, and some of them are Xiao Hei’s own understanding.

After all, he is a ninth-level inscription master, and this part of his understanding is definitely very valuable.

Chen Feng roughly browsed the key points of the first-level inscription master, and by the way, he referred to Xiao Hei's understanding of the first-level inscription master.

But this inscription is really profound and complex in one way. In a short period of time, it is impossible to enter the first-level inscription master.

Xiao Hei's sarcastic voice sounded in Shen Feng's mind: "Boy, don't you understand?"

"This is normal. The inscription is not so easy to embark on. If everyone can become an inscription master, wouldn't it be worthless at all!"

"This path attaches great importance to talent. Your inscription talent is not outstanding, or even very weak."

"Fortunately, these are not problems for you. As long as you absorb more talents from inscription masters, your own inscription talent will continue to increase."

"At that time, the stronger your inscription talent, the faster you will make progress on this path."

When Xiao Hei finished speaking.

Zhang Longhua and other disciples from the chore room came over from a distance. They should have just gone to another place. After seeing Chen Feng, they immediately saluted respectfully.

Among them, Zhang Longhua arranged the best wooden house for Chen Feng as soon as possible.

But even so, the decorations inside are still very dilapidated. The miscellaneous room is a place where trash disciples are arranged by Xuan Jian Valley, so such an environment is natural.

After Chen Feng entered the wooden house, he said to Zhang Longhua: "I need to stay in seclusion for some time. If there is anything, you can handle it for me!"

Chen Feng really has no time to manage a small chore room. Besides, he has just been here for a while. After he has thoroughly understood the situation of the first level of the Heavenly Realm, he will leave immediately.

After hearing Chen Feng's words, the fat man Zhang Longhua bowed repeatedly, with a look of joy and excitement on his face, and his whole body suddenly became energetic.

In his opinion, he has reached the peak of his life when he can help Chen Feng manage the chores.

When Chen Feng closed the door, the disciples of the choreographed houses around him walked towards Zhang Longhua one by one with a flattering smile on their faces.

Who made this fat man a celebrity in front of Manager Chen? They were arranged to come to the choreograph room, so there must be no strong background behind them, so Manager Chen is absolutely unable to afford it, and now their lives are all controlled by Manager Chen.

After Chen Feng closed the door, he immediately took out all the corpses inside the blood-red ring.

After sitting cross-legged on the ground, he concentrated his mysterious energy on his back, and the blood wings under his clothes were cold.

If a monk dies one day, the Blood Wings will not be able to extract the strongest talent in their bodies, so Chen Feng must hurry up.

After a few seconds.

The layers of invisible power that emerged from the blood wings quickly wrapped the corpses of these monks in the heavenly realm.

Not long after, all the layers of invisible power returned to the Wings of Blood, carrying the strongest talents of the monks during their lifetime.

Because of the Wings of Blood.

Chen Feng could clearly feel the power of talent that entered his body, and he couldn't help but say to himself: "This is the talent for comprehension of martial arts, this is the talent for swordsmanship, this is the talent for bloodline, and there is actually the talent for inscriptions?..."

All kinds of talents quickly merged into Chen Feng's body.

Although these talents are the strongest talents in the body of the dead, it is possible that the strongest talents in the body of the dead are only some kind of inferior talents. So although Chen Feng has absorbed so many talents, how strong will these dead people have in their bodies be!

The task is heavy and the road is long.

Chen Feng also needs to absorb more talents from the cultivators in the Heavenly Realm!

The unexpected gain this time was that there was an inscription master among these people.

The so-called inscription master apprentice is a person who has not entered the first-level inscription master but has already initially possessed some first-level inscription master methods.

After absorbing the inscription talent of this inscription master apprentice, Chen Feng once again browsed the key points of the first-level inscription master. He found that he could naturally slowly understand many things he couldn't understand just now, and the effect was so obvious.

It's just that the speed of understanding is very slow.

After Xiao Hei transferred the inscription key points, his soul was a little sleepy and said, "Boy, I need a rest."

Soon, he fell into a lethargy.

Seeing this, Chen Feng immediately activated the black spots in his dantian, and after recovering the energy of these monks during their lifetime, he pulled them all into his body.

The black dots and blood-red rings still snatch energy, and Chen Feng has long been used to it.

Feeling that there was still no hostility or blood in the black dot, Chen Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief again.

In the end, Chen Feng took a big step in the second level of the First Xuan Realm with the energy he had snatched, and the mysterious energy in his body became thicker.

The corpses on the ground turned into smoke and dust with the wave of Shen Feng's arm.

Just when he was about to continue to understand the key points of the first-level inscription master.

Suddenly there was a noise outside, which made Chen Feng frown slightly, and he stood up and walked out of the wooden house.

Zhang Longhua then walked over respectfully.

"Why was it so noisy just now?" Chen Feng asked inquired.

Zhang Longhua immediately replied: "Manager Shen, the disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall has just come here and asked us to carry some items. From their mouths, they heard that three inscription masters died on Jifeng Island. Now the entire Jifeng Island is very strict."

Hearing words.

Chen Feng's eyes lit up. It was a good thing for him to die. He asked hurriedly: "When did those three inscription masters die?"

Zhang Longhua didn't know what Manager Chen was going to do, so he answered honestly: "It seems like it was two hours ago."

"We are not far from Jifeng Island. If we take the Xuanzhou, it will only take more than an hour at most, so the news will be so fast."

After confirming the death time within one day, Chen Feng couldn't wait. Since he decided to embark on the path of the inscription master, he naturally had to rise quickly on this path and slowly improve. He really didn't have so much time.

"Is Jifeng Island open to the public? Will I be blocked if I want to go to Jifeng Island?" Chen Feng asked a question.

Zhang Longhua became more and more confused: "Manager Shen, Jifeng Island is a large trading venue with mixed dragons and snakes, and there is also a Mingwen Pavilion branch, which can be said to be much more lively than ours."

"Everyone can go to Jifeng Island, but at this time, the situation on Jifeng Island is probably very serious!"

"The death of three inscription masters is not a trivial matter!"

Chen Feng paused for two seconds and said, "Prepare the Xuanzhou for me, I want to go to Jifeng Island immediately."
Chapter completed!