Li Yifei talked to Yao Lingfu about the process. Yao Lingfu didn't speak for a long time there. When Li Yifei wanted to ask, Yao Lingfu exhaled and said, "Your kid is making a lot of money."

Li Yifei said puzzledly: "Ah? Senior Yao, what do you say?"

Yao Lingfu said, "Do you know, what is the name of this stone you got?"

"Of course I don't know, but it's really amazing. It changes color when it meets water, showing the words above."

Yao Lingfu said anxiously: "Nonsense, this is called Heijinshi, it is a very, very rare stone, and the words on it... If I read it correctly, it is a bird trail book."

Li Yifei raised his eyebrows and said, "What is the bird trace book? Is it a kind of text?"

"Let you read more books, don't you listen... What is the bird trail book? The bird trail book is a word created by the sage of Cangjie in rumors. Because there are a lot of bird-shaped fonts on it, it is called the bird trail. Book!" Yao Lingfu raised his voice higher, and said anxiously: "What kind of luck is your kid, you can actually find the bird trace book. I don't know what to say."

Li Yifei's heart jumped as he listened, touched his nose with his fingers, calmed himself down, and asked, "Senior Yao, you mean, I really found Cangjie's writing?"

"I don’t know if it’s Cangjie’s characters, but it’s probably a bird's mark book, because its writing material, the characters carved on the stone, are easy to preserve, but many stone carved characters have been exposed to wind and sun for many years. Natural weathering, etc., have all been lost, but the characters carved on the black gold stone will not disappear for thousands of years. The black gold stone is too stable and can protect itself without water, ordinary swords and the like. I can't cut it down, so I inferred that this is probably a real bird trail book!"

"Then I made a mistake and found a treasure... Hey, no, the patriarch in the stockade doesn't know what it is anymore. Why are you so sure?"

"It's normal for the patriarch not to know, after all, for so many years, I am afraid that they themselves are not sure whether they are descendants of Cangjie. As for how I know...heh, boy, are you looking down on me?" said finally, Yao Ling Fu's voice turned cold, Li Yifei shook his head quickly, and denied to the phone: "No, no, absolutely not, I mean... Senior Yao is too good, he knows the bird trail book,"

"You are stupid. As a master, how can you not understand the history of your country? People like Murong Yuanqing have a lot of secrets and knowledge. Let's not talk about this. You can save the bird trace book. Okay, although I know this is a bird script, but I don’t know what is written on it, but one thing I can tell you is that this thing is a treasure to the teacher, and the text on it doesn’t feel much to us. , But if the teacher sees it, he will have a lot of understanding."

"It can be said that this is the practice method of the teacher. They understand the words and understand, understand the truth of the heavens and the earth, and understand the nature. So you say how lucky your kid is to get the bird trace book. You must know that it was built in the Han Dynasty. There is a "Cangsheng Bird Trace Book Stele" in Cangjie Temple. The black stone is engraved with 28 weird symbols. Those are only bird trace books carved by the Han Dynasty. The true and false are still unknown, but you are very likely. Got a real bird trail book. You said you should be happy."

Li Yifei was overjoyed when he heard it, and nodded hurriedly, and said: "I should be happy, haha, Senior Yao, thank you for helping the younger generation, I will save the stone and show it to you later."

"It doesn’t matter if I don’t look at it. The main thing is, I suddenly thought that if you find enough bird trace books, even if you can’t find a teacher, you can try to comprehend it. If you succeed, you can Solved the witchcraft in my body for myself."

"What? Can this be the case?" Li Yifei was shocked.

Yao Lingfu's next sentence became a blow, saying: "The premise is that you have to find enough bird trace books, and then exactly the corresponding word, so that you can understand the solution to the witchcraft in your body, and you You have to understand the way to interpret the words, otherwise these words are of no use to you, witch, it is definitely not so easy to be a teacher, and it is even more difficult to be a teacher."

Li Yifei clicked his mouth a few times, eh, and as soon as there was some hope in his heart, he gave Yao Lingfu a blow. He smirked, and Li Yifei said, "Well, it seems that I thought it was easy. I found one. It's the blind cat that has run into a dead mouse, and wanting to make up a bunch of them is tantamount to a foolish dream."

Yao Lingfu probably felt that the blow was too much, so he said: "Don't be too discouraged, everything has cause and effect. Maybe God sees you have been too smooth lately, so I made it difficult for you. I think you are lucky. It won’t end in a lifetime."

"Huh?" Li Yifei listened to comfort, felt something was wrong, his brain flashed, and quickly asked: "Senior Yao, do you see that I have luck?"

Yao Lingfu replied: "I can see it, but you may not. We can do it, but we have different methods. When we reach a certain level, it is not difficult to see."

When Li Yifei heard the words, he laughed, "Senior Yao, in this way, I am not far from your realm? I can see the existence of Qi now,"

"What? How is it possible? How long have you been in the congenital? The cultivation level has only just started and you saw the existence of qi? Tell me quickly." Yao Lingfu was surprised and asked quickly. She knew that Li Yifei was not a big talker. Now that he said it, it is probably true.

Li Yifei told him about the anger he saw in Shaolin Temple and Cangzhai. Yao Lingfu sighed after hearing it, and said: "I don't know what to say. Your kid's luck is not too good. The middle is also classified into four levels. There are four realms in total. Zhiqi is also called feeling qi, followed by controlling qi, and then Wangqi, and then the last of the four realms, which is condensation. You even told me that you can see the anger, see the anger of others, and you say you don’t surprise me."

Li Yifei smiled and said, "I don't know how I can see the anger, but my cultivation level seems to be the same, no improvement."

Yao Lingfu rolled his eyes on the phone and said, "Well, I have been stimulated enough today, and I don't want to talk to your kid anymore. What kind of luck is it that I was able to find the bird's trace book? It's really..."

Before the call was hung up, Li Yifei still vaguely heard a word of "good luck" and grinned at the phone. A few seconds later, Li Yifei laughed haha.

After laughing enough, Li Yifei came to Heijinshi and looked down at the words on it. The shapes of four birds were portrayed in his mind. Li Yifei’s brain was like a drawing board at this time. With the command of his mind, the birds were moving and dancing. , In the reorganization.

After listening to Yao Lingfu's words, Li Yifei wondered if he understood the teacher's method, wouldn't he be able to solve it by himself.

But... not long after, Li Yifei suddenly yelled, clutching his head and fell to the ground. At first, the birds were flying. Li Yifei didn't feel much, but after a few seconds he felt a pain in his head, as if he was A huge force squeezed from all directions, causing him to fall to the ground with black eyes.

Fortunately, Li Yifei was not in a coma, but Li Yifei felt completely dark. I don't know how long he was awakened by the sound of a phone call. Li Yifei opened his eyes laboriously, walked to the table staggeringly, picked up the phone, and used it for a while to see the words clearly.

It was the tour guide who called, and Li Yifei picked it up and heard the other person say: "Mr. Li, I have found out where that Li Musheng is tonight. Do you want to pass now?"

The tour guide knew that Li Yifei was extraordinary and saw his skill, so he was naturally willing to do him a favor and show his personal affection.

"Okay, you say, I can go by myself." Li Yifei said.

The tour guide reported an address, Li Yifei wrote it down, and hung up the phone. He directly put his head in the pool and poured it with cold water for a while, which made it feel better.

Looking at Hei Jinshi, Li Yifei said to himself: "It seems that you can't try to crack it casually. This thing is really weird."

After pulling the stone out of the water, Li Yifei wiped it clean, found a pocket and wrapped it, stuffed it into his backpack, Li Yifei changed his clothes and walked out of the room.

Going downstairs and hitting a car, Li Yifei reported an address. The driver gave him a special look and said nothing. Half an hour later, Li Yifei got out of the taxi.

This is a villa area. Taxis can only be parked at the door. Li Yifei looked at the security guard at the door and walked to the side instead of looking for trouble.

Seeing this scene, the taxi driver curled his lips and muttered: "I thought it was someone rich. It turned out to be a pen. It's enough to run here in the middle of the night."

What the driver didn't see was that Li Yifei didn't go far out, so he slammed up for a run, jumped high, jumped directly over the two-meter-high fence, and fell into the community.

After recognizing the direction for a while, Li Yifei determined the direction of Villa No. 12, and walked over there.

Li Musheng returned to Zhongyuan City. Of course, he was so angry. He grew up so big and never suffered such a big loss. He was pinched by the neck, strangled like a dog, and stepped on the ground. All these made him angry. Incomparably, he also hates Li Yifei very much, but he also has his own calmness, knowing that these people can not deal with Li Yifei, even if he brings twice as many people, I am afraid he can’t take Li Yifei. There is no good way here.

After returning, Li Musheng drank a lot of alcohol in his bar, and then staggered back to the villa with two small tender models. When Li Yifei dived, Li Musheng had just returned. Villa soon.

At this moment, the two models were dancing in a hug, and bursts of YIN laughter.