The daily life of a wealthy family

The ancestral home and ancestral hall is a place of awe and awe. Feng Yan's words and deeds are all cautious and respectful. Even Wei An was infected by the dignified atmosphere and became serious.

Feng Yan imitated the appearance of Feng Xuelin when he worshiped his ancestors every year, thinking back to the set of etiquette for worshiping the ancestors, lighting incense, praying, kneeling, inserting incense... All his actions are respectful and pious.

Wei An watched silently and followed suit.

Afterwards, Feng Xuelin also paid homage. Holding the incense in his hand, he bowed his head and prayed: "Feng Yan, the No. 60 third-generation descendant of the Feng family, and his husband Wei An, want to enter the Feng family's ancestor Leichi to practice. Inherit the legacy of the ancestors of the Feng family, carry forward it, and ask for the blessings of the ancestors, the second generation head of the Feng family No. 60, Feng Xuelin."

After finishing speaking, Feng Xuelin bowed deeply, knelt down devoutly, kowtowed, and stood up again to offer the incense.

After finishing all this, Feng Xuelin said to Feng Yan and Wei An: "You guys come with me."

Feng Xuelin turned around first, and went around to the Feng Family Ancestral Hall.

Feng Yan and Wei An followed, watching in astonishment as Feng Xuelin pressed something on a wall, and a stone door suddenly opened on the sealed stone wall.

The three of them walked in one after another. After a short walk, Feng Yan and Wei An discovered that they had entered a huge square underground stone room. There is nothing beyond the foot-high round platform.

"Father, this is..." Feng Yan looked around, except for the four walls, he didn't see anything strange.

Feng Xuelin raised his hand and pointed, "Feng Yan, take Wei An to stand on the high platform in the middle."

Feng Yan was taken aback for a moment, then obeyed, took Wei An's hand, and stood up.

Feng Xuelin stood upright in the east of the stone room. He stood there straight and solemnly said: "Feng Yan, the thunder pool of the Feng family, does not exist in this world. Only the inheritors of the Feng family can open the teleportation array, and only the people of the Feng family can come back. Today I will send you to Leichi to practice. If you pass the test of your ancestors and get the gift from your ancestors, you will naturally be able to return safely. No......"

Feng Xuelin didn't continue talking, but instead looked at Feng Yan with burning eyes, and said: "Father believes that you will return home with fruitful results, and I hope Lei Chi's experience can open up a new path for you to practice."

"Let's go!"

Before Feng Yan and Wei An could react to the meaning of these words, Feng Xuelin had already shouted, raised his hands high, and the vigorous thunder spirit power poured into the roof of the stone room, and suddenly thunder and lightning flashed, illuminating the ground cumbersome teleportation array

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I saw Feng Xuelin maintaining the output of spiritual power with one hand, while the other hand was hanging down, his five fingers were scratched at some point, and the dark red blood dripped continuously into the formation on the ground.Suddenly, the dim teleportation array on the ground burst into dazzling light.

Seeing this, Feng Yan's heart tightened, and he said loudly: "Father,

Feng Xuelin's face was pale, but he was still calm and refined. He said with a smile: "Feng Yan, Wei An, don't worry, I'm just consuming some spiritual power and blood power. This teleportation formation requires too much power. Big, maybe this is also the reason why the Feng Family Thunder Pond is only opened once to the inheritors, you must cherish it..."

After finishing speaking, Feng Xuelin moved his hands together, and the surface of the teleportation array became even brighter. Under the dazzling light, Feng Yan and Wei An were almost invisible.

After a while, the light dissipated, and Feng Yan and Wei An also disappeared into the stone room...

Feng Xuelin panted and fell to the ground, with a successful smile on his pale face, he simply sat on the ground and rested for a while before getting up and walking back.

Half an hour later, Feng Xuelin closed the door of the Feng family's ancestral house, but did not lock it.

Back in Wutong Courtyard, Fang Jinyu had been waiting for him at the entrance of the courtyard, and when she saw Feng Xuelin's figure, she rushed to meet him, held Feng Xuelin's hand, and said worriedly: "Xuelin, your face Terrible, show me..."

Feng Xuelin shook his head, tried to withdraw his hand, and said: "It's okay, you'll be fine after a few days of rest, your cultivation base here is limited, don't shake your foundation for me."

Fang Jinyu didn't follow her, and held Feng Xuelin's hand tightly, saying: "My own body, I know it myself, it's not bad..."

Feng Xuelin had no choice but to say: "Okay, let go once you enter the house, okay?"

Only then did Fang Jinyu smile softly, and walked slowly towards the villa.

When returning to the living room, Feng Xuelin Ruyi broke free from Fang Jinyu's shackles, and his complexion has improved a lot.

The two fell together, Feng Xuelin looked at Fang Jinyu's pale face, felt distressed, and said: "Don't do this next time, if you are not well, I won't be well either."

Fang Jinyu laughed silently, and said: "You know what you say, your heart is like mine, so why do you need to say more?"

Feng Xuelin had no choice but to give up.

Perhaps, the good times of the two of them are the result of protecting each other and sacrificing each other.

This life is not easy, so be sure to cherish it.

At the same time, after the dazzling light disappeared, Feng Yan and Wei An found themselves in a strange void. They were stepping on something soft like clouds under their feet. Serious subsidence or sinking, it looks very safe.

Above their heads, there are layers of black clouds, quite a feeling of wind and rain.

Feng Yan looked around, there was a vast expanse of white under his feet, and a patch of darkness above his head, the sky around him was a blend of black and white, with only him and Wei An in the middle.

Wei An looked around and couldn't help but said: "This is the Thunder Pond of the Feng Family? Where is the 'Pond' that we talked about? This is simply a small world, but it seems a bit chaotic..."

Feng Yanning eyebrows, the descendants of the Feng family, although they all know that there is Lei Chi's experience, but they have never mentioned any information about Lei Chi from their ancestors or father.

It seems that each of Feng Family's Lei Chi's experience has its own predestined method, which needs to be understood by each.

"Father expended spiritual power and sent us here personally. This place must be Lei Chi, but I don't know where to start..."

Feng Yan was walking beside Wei An, before he could finish speaking, a thunderbolt suddenly exploded above his head.

Feng Yan knew Tianlei's aura and speed best, his face changed drastically, he stretched out his hand and took Wei An with him,

It was only by retreating quickly that he barely escaped the thunder.

Wei An was stunned, and said, "Wow, it's too scary to slash someone if you disagree with me!"

As he spoke, another thunderbolt struck.

This time, the two were prepared and dodged tacitly.

Afterwards, one after another, Tianlei struck Feng Yan and Wei An more fiercely.

The two teamed up, and their figures were like lightning. From the calmness at the beginning to the embarrassment at the end, after nine thunderstorms, both Feng Yan and Wei An were out of breath, and their faces turned pale.

"Feng Yan, the sky thunder is too powerful today, one is stronger than the other, is this testing our strength?"

Wei An looked up at the sky. After the nine thunderstorms, the tenth thunderbolt fell. He thought, "Nine is the extreme number, maybe the "meeting gift" Lei Chi gave them has already ended, so he took a breather." , say something.

Feng Yan looked solemn, and said: "This sky thunder is probably the lowest level of sky thunder here. I observed that in the center of the nine sky thunder, except for the last sky thunder with a little purple on the edge, the other eight paths are still intact. It's red!"

Wei An took a deep breath and said in shock: "The sky thunders of your Feng family use color to distinguish between strong and weak? Ah, yes, it seems to be true. You usually use the red sky thunder at the beginning, and then the The purple sky thunder, the most powerful is the black sky thunder!"

Feng Yan shook his head and said: "No, the most powerful thing is not the color sky thunder. The Feng family has practiced the method of sky thunder for thousands of years. From? Daoqiang, the color of sky thunder is red, purple, purple black,... ..Setianlei is a dividing line,?/p>

It has been hundreds of years that no one has been able to explore the cultivation level above the black sky thunder. "

Wei An was stunned, and sighed: "The cultivation above the black sky thunder? What kind of thing is that..."

Feng Yan thought for a while, and said piously: "Above the black, there are white sky thunders, golden sky thunders... According to the legend, even the ancestors

The realm that has not been reached, there is the existence of the seven-color sky thunder..."

Wei An was extremely surprised. The red sky thunder alone was already so powerful. How terrifying were the golden sky thunder and the legendary seven-color sky thunder?

"Feng Yan, Dad's cultivation level, what kind of thunder can be summoned by the most powerful?" Wei An was very curious.

Feng Yan said: "As I said just now, the black sky thunder is a crucial turning point, which not only represents the spiritual

The accumulation of strength also requires the penetration of understanding.It has been hundreds of years since no one in Feng's family has broken through Setianlei, even Heizhi's breakthrough, and my father still hasn't comprehended the mystery..."

Wei An understood it, and said in amazement: "Then Fengyan, isn't your cultivation almost catching up with Dad?" So his husband is so powerful?

Feng Yan nodded and said: "Although my father and I want to be on the same level, but my father has cultivated for decades, and his spiritual power is abundant and profound, how can I compare with it?"

Wei An smiled, and said: "That's just a matter of time, Feng Yan, your understanding is much better than Dad, didn't Dad also say that you are the strongest inheritor of the Feng family for hundreds of years? Maybe you One day I will reach the legendary realm, Seven-Color Sky Thunder."

Colorful Sky Thunder...

A flash of light flashed in Feng Yan's eyes, but he was quickly overwhelmed by reason. He said quietly, "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and there is no end to practice. We will continue to explore on our own initiative. If one day we can achieve that The realm must be complete."

Wei An smiled, as if he saw that day coming.

If there is such a day, where should he be?

Thinking of this, Wei An's face darkened.

Soon, Wei An raised his head, and he looked at the dark sky above his head, his bright eyes shone with dazzling light, as bright as a new sun.

Wherever Fengyan is, he should naturally be there!

The avenue is endless, just take a big step forward!