Hongmeng Lingbao in Doupo

"Nalan family!" Xiao Feng turned to look at his mother's portrait with a complicated expression.

Only after he came to this world did he realize how deep the connection between the Nalan family and the Xiao family was.

His mother Nalanqing is Nalansu's biological sister.

And Nalan Su's only daughter, Nalan Yanran, has also been engaged to Xiao Yan since she was a child. It can be said that the Nalan family has firmly tied the Xiao family to the family chariot.

With such methods, no wonder he could become the Lion-Hearted Marshal of the Empire!

But, I'm afraid that old man didn't expect that the Xiao family would decline so quickly!

First, Xiao Jun died unexpectedly, leaving Xiao Lin with the white-haired man to send the black-haired man away.

Then Xiao Lin died of serious injuries, which completely deprived the Xiao family of its top strength in competing for political capital and could only stick to Wutan City.

Thinking of this, Xiao Feng looked at Xiao Ding and said, "Brother, where is my uncle now?"

"I'm talking to my father right now!" Xiao Ding said, "He should be here in a while. After all, the second aunt is his biological sister."

Xiao Ding looked at Xiao Feng, who looked a little calm, and said nothing, but forcefully patted Xiao Feng's shoulder. This move undoubtedly warmed Xiao Feng's heart.

Xiao Feng continued to think empty-handed. Too many things happened these days and he had to slow down.

But in Xiao Ding's opinion, his expression seemed a little sad and confused. There was a hint of pity in his eyes as he looked at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Li, who was lively and active, was also a little silent at this time.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of the straw curtain being lifted was heard, and several figures stepped into the cold mourning hall one by one.

Xiao Feng turned around when he heard the sound, with a look of confusion on his face that hadn't faded yet. Who knows, but in the eyes of a few people, this expression made some people feel that the baby was pitiful.

Among the five people who came in, the two leading them were the uncle Xiao Zhan and the uncle Nalansu whom he had met several times.

The three people following him were the elder, and the last two were the other two elders from the Xiao family.

Nalan Su looked at Xiao Feng lovingly, then turned to look at the portrait of his sister Nalan Qing who was smiling beautifully.

His eyes couldn't help but turn red, and he walked towards the altar table with somewhat heavy steps.

After finishing the incense, he suddenly turned around and looked at Xiao Zhan and said, "Xiao Zhan, what on earth is going on?"

Xiao Zhan looked at Nalan Su's red eyes and said with a wry smile: "Brother Su, Qingmei has been depressed since her second brother left. In these years, she has been focusing on making up for Feng'er's innate deficiencies.

Above the origin.”

"After Feng'er gained strength, she seemed to have no backbone and fell ill all of a sudden. Searching for famous doctors at home made no progress, and finally..." Xiao Zhan shook his head.

Nalan Su fell silent and looked up at the roof. He knew these situations very well. Love is a word!

After a while, Nalan Su looked back at Xiao Zhan, then turned to look at Xiao Feng.

"Feng'er..." His eyes were extremely complicated and struggling, and finally he sighed and turned around to leave.

He wanted to take Xiao Feng back to Nalan's family to train him, but he still couldn't open his mouth. In the end, the child was still named Xiao, and he was about to become an adult now. Taking him away reluctantly would only increase the hatred.

"The Xiao family must be poisonous! The main line has never been prosperous, and four of them died in succession! Xiao Lin, Xiao Jun, Qing'er and Xiao Zhan's wife. I don't know if keeping Feng'er is a blessing or a curse?

"

Nalansu left a pile of sacrifices and left that day.

No one knows why?

Night falls.

In the mourning hall, Xiao Feng held the letter left by Nalan Su in his hand and remained silent. He rubbed a cyan ring with his fingers and put the letter in it.

This ring is the Na Ring, which has a room the size of a house, where items can be stored. He has two of the same rings, both of which are relics of his parents.

"This is not a lazy start!"

Xiao Feng looked at Xiao Li who was sleeping soundly next to him and said in a low voice.

Keeping a vigil is a physically demanding job, and naturally he cannot do it for seven days and seven nights by himself. Fortunately, he has several brothers who can take turns.

Regarding the death of his parents, he didn't think it was a big deal.

got used to!

The wake is just an inherited responsibility. If it weren't for memories, he might not even know his current parents, so there would be no relationship.

While no one was around, he focused his thoughts on the red dot in the lower left corner of his field of vision and clicked on a panel. A shadowy figure of a four-legged square tripod appeared in his field of vision.

There are several big words displayed on it: "Collecting information on the original law, please wait..."

There are also a few small words on the lower right: "Unlimited extraction (target one thousandth), times 2."

"This should be my golden finger!" Xiao Feng murmured in a low voice and closed the panel interface that was still unusable.

"What does unlimited extraction mean? Literally, it seems that you can forcibly absorb certain items?"

And, there are no limits!

This is a bit thought-provoking!

In other words, even if it is as powerful as the Imperial Grade Young Pill, it can be absorbed by you, is this what you mean?

However, this one thousandth is a bit cheating. It is a good way to obtain Zihuo!

"Zihuo?"

Xiao Feng's eyes were shining brightly, but there were two strange fires beside him!

"Not urgent!"

He refocused his sight on the ring on his finger. In his field of vision, a small space about the size of a house, about two meters high, appeared. It was about 40 cubic meters.

There are some women's clothes inside, as well as a dozen first-level magic cores, four second-level magic cores, some daily necessities, four books and a letter.

That letter was exactly the letter that Xiao Feng put in from Nalan Su. It said some words of comfort and encouragement, and also asked him not to hand over the skills his mother left to his family and just practice it himself. He also asked him to do so in the future.

Come to the imperial capital to visit grandpa when you have time.

Xiao Feng can understand this point. Kung Fu is the foundation of a family. Nalansu was showing mercy to his sister who had just died by not asking Xiao Feng to take back the Kung Fu.

Xiao Feng withdrew his gaze, carefully rummaged through his underwear pocket, and took out a brown-red ring. This ring was something his mother asked him to keep with him since he was a child. It is a relic belonging to his father, Xiao Jun.

He does know the contents inside, and after several attempts to sell them and buy medicines to replenish his origin, he only has a few fighting skills and exercises.

He transferred all his fighting skills and exercises to his mother's blue ring, and put the brown-red ring away again.

Let's just say Na Ring is precious. You can buy one with tens of thousands of gold coins. Let's say it's not precious. There are only about ten of them in the entire Xiao family. In Xiao Feng's generation, he is the only one who has this thing.

With nothing to do, Xiao Feng took out a book of wood attribute exercises and started reading.

His father, Xiao Jun, has a wood attribute Dou Qi and practices Xuan-level Kung Fu. He learned from his mother that in addition to the Kung Fu Pavilion on the surface, the entire Xiao family actually has a hidden secret.

Only those who have the strength to be a fighting master are eligible to enter this secret store. The fighting skills stored in it are all from the advanced yellow level to the black level. It can be said to be the real core of the Xiao family.

"I knew how could this ancient family be so simple? Even if the inheritance is cut off, the ancestors of the previous generations must be very strong. It is impossible to leave only some yellow-level fighting skills to future generations. I guess they are also afraid.

It is a crime to possess a jade, so adopt this overt and covert method to inherit it!"

"Green Wood Thorn, I guess this is the technique that Xiao Ding later practiced."

"Fire Yuan Gong, it doesn't sound very good! Why is Nalan Su so nervous?" Xiao Feng thought as he flipped through another book on fire-attribute skills.

The level of this skill is not low, it has reached the low level of Xuan level.

After a long time, Xiao Feng put down the pamphlet and said: "That's it!"