My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

This wall-facing stone seems to be the source of the coldness in the cave.

Everything around is formed around this stone, including the spiritual energy flowing in the air.

Yang Feng looked carefully with his eyes.

He could see the beginning and end of these spiritual energy cycles, all concentrated on this wall-facing stone.

Things that ordinary people can't see, but Yang Feng can enjoy it here.

Qin Zhiling turned around, and before she could introduce the wall-facing stone, she found that Yang Feng was already fascinated by it.

Although she didn't know what Yang Feng had discovered, she didn't bother him.

After a long time.

Yang Feng finally came back to his senses and said to himself: "No wonder this place is helpful for cultivation."

"Ah? Did you find anything?"

Qin Zhiling looked at Yang Feng strangely.

Yang Feng shook his head and said: "Nothing, I just said this is a good place to practice."

"Of course, but the number of times of practice here is limited, because every time someone practices here, the effectiveness of helping to break through will be weakened, so this place is only open once a month."

Qin Zhiling said.

Yang Feng nodded and said: "I see, then the way you distribute it should be through the village's labor contribution, right?"

"Well, for example, the people who maintain the operation of the power station in the village, as well as the staff in the teahouse, will accumulate labor time. Not only can they come here to practice, but they can also exchange for some of the family's very precious medicinal materials to help break through."

Qin Zhiling said, "Actually, I also needed to help the village work before."

"you?"

"Of course, but the work is different. Last time I went to help check the barriers and collect herbs."

Qin Zhiling said truthfully.

Although her status is noble.

But the Qin family didn't let her enjoy all this as a matter of course just because she was the eldest lady.

Yang Feng nodded and said: "The distribution here is reasonable."

"Okay, we've almost seen it. Do you see anything?"

"Not yet, but I'd like to sit here for a while."

"Is there anywhere to sit here? It's so cold."

Qin Zhiling was a little strange.

But Yang Feng had already found a round stone to sit on next to him.

He raised his head and kept looking at the wall stone in front of him.

When his eyes were about to see through the stone, Yang Feng discovered that there was chaos inside the stone.

I can't see through it at all.

Yang Feng was slightly disappointed and prepared to close his eyes.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong suction force, which seemed to continuously absorb his spiritual power into the stone facing the wall.

Yang Feng sensed danger and prepared to forcefully pull away.

But he didn't have time to do any exercises before he felt his eyes go dark.

When his eyes lit up again, he found an old man standing in front of them.

this old man...

"Yes... it's you!"

Yang Feng shouted in surprise.

Because the old man in front of him was the old man who gave him a pair of eyes in the lakeside park before.

He was also the person he saw again when he was overstretched.

Yang Feng had always regarded him as his master, but he never thought that he would see him at this time.

"You brat, don't look at your own humanity."

The first words the old man spoke made Yang Feng confused.

"Look at your own humanity? What do you mean..."

Yang Feng was a little confused, and then said in surprise: "You mean, the legend of this wall-facing stone is true?!"

"You haven't reached the point where you need to see your own humanity."

The old man spoke again.

Yang Feng knew that this must be because he was about to see his true self just now.

But the old man appeared at this moment to stop him.

But Yang Feng didn't know why he always appeared at such critical moments.

"You've been following me?"

Yang Feng asked curiously.

The old man laughed and said: "I am just the aftermath left in your eyes."

"Who the hell are you?"

"You are not qualified to know now."

"what?"

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment.

The old man smiled and said, "You are 158."

"What do you mean?"

"You are one of the 158 people to receive these eyes."

The old man's words made Yang Feng feel incredible.

"How is this possible?! In other words, there are more than 100 people before me who have the same abilities as me? All their abilities were given by you?"

Yang Feng asked quickly.

The old man nodded and said, "Yes, but unfortunately, they all failed."

"What does failure...mean?"

"Be killed, or commit suicide."

"You didn't intervene?"

"No, they are just the people I choose, but not the people chosen by these eyes."

The old man squinted his eyes and said: "The person who lived the shortest among them was a scholar who passed the imperial examination in the Ming Dynasty."

"what?"

"After the scholar obtained these eyes, he gave up his fame and finally attacked the palace at night. Unfortunately, he was not strong enough and died in less than a month."

The old man said, "There is another person who is slightly better. He is a high-ranking official in the Song Dynasty. It is a pity that he cannot control his desires and was eventually abandoned by his eyes."

"What does being abandoned mean?"

"died."

"This!"

Yang Feng's pupils were shaking.

He suddenly felt cold all over his body, and a sense of crisis suddenly emerged.

The old man seemed to be aware of his mentality and said: "Don't worry, although I don't know what you did outside, but your luck is so strong, at least it means that you have not done anything bad, and you have helped many people. "

"I...just did some little things."

"Is it a small thing? You have good luck and willpower. You must have done something big."

The old man smiled and said: "But there was someone more promising than you before, but later he was too weak and his sharpness was too strong, so he was killed?" There are not many people with advanced cultivation in the world today, but they are enough to kill. You are dead now."

"Then you mean..."

"Stay alive. Only by living can you accomplish what you want to do."

After the old man finished speaking, his body dissipated like a meteor.

Yang Feng wanted to step forward to keep him and ask many questions, but he couldn't catch the dissipating white light.

Just waiting for him to wake up again, the familiar cave is still in front of him.

in contrast to this.

Qin Zhiling was squatting in front of her, looking at her eyes curiously.

"what happened to you?"

Qin Zhiling asked strangely.

Yang Feng shook his head and said: "It's nothing, I just meditated."

"But you sweat a lot."

Qin Zhiling didn't believe it.

Yang Feng wiped his forehead, stood up and said, "How long has it been?"

"We have been here for more than an hour. I saw that you have been meditating so I didn't disturb you, but you seem weird."

Qin Zhiling thought Yang Feng was very weird.

Yang Feng lowered his head and muttered to himself: "I want to become stronger."