After a while, he opened his eyes again and said, "I think it's God's will that you come here."

Fu Xie was calm: "Master Wenxuan, it is too early for you to say this now."

Wen Baimou smiled: "The reason why you are in that situation is because your cultivation level is too low. The power of Xiao Tian Lei's God-Destroying Mantra is extremely powerful. Your mind cannot support this power at all, so you have this kind of mind.

It felt like I was about to be torn apart. Fortunately, you stopped in time, otherwise you would have died."

Xie Fu got to the point: "How to solve this problem?"

Wen Baimou said: "There are two ways. One is to improve the cultivation of literature and art. The mind is strong enough to support Xiaotian Lei's god-destroying mantra. It probably requires the peak of Daxuan. But in the entire Lingshan Wenting, except for the old literary saint, even if it is a master

Uncle and the others can't do it."

Xie Fu asked: "Why is Wang Wanzhi able? Has Wang Wanzhi reached the peak of Daxuan?"

"Although Wang Wanzhi is the Lord of Lingshan appointed by the old Literary Sage, I think her cultivation level is not so shocking. Everyone in the Lingshan Wenting thinks that Wang Wanzhi can recite the mantra of Xiao Tian Lei to destroy the gods because Wang Wanzhi has two abilities.

A condition.”

"First, Wang Wanzhi was able to understand Xiao Tian Lei's mantra of destroying gods, and second, the old literary saint specially left a holy robe for her."

Xie Fu said: "Holy Clothes!"

"However, the Holy Cloth passed down from generation to generation by the Lord of Lingshan Wenting. This Holy Cloth is a treasure passed down from ancient times. After being refined by the five thunders, it can not only withstand the power of martial arts to destroy the heaven and earth, but also...

"

Fu Xie interrupted: "Master Wen Xuan, forgive me for interrupting rudely, can you withstand Duanmu Ci's blow at this moment wearing the holy robe?"

Wen Baimou said: "Of course, even if he can withstand a blow from a person who has entered the Tao, it will be no problem, and Duanmu Ci can only exert the strength of a first-class person even when he is seriously injured."

Xie Fu said to himself: "Am I wearing a fake holy robe? Shouldn't I be wearing it?"

Wen Baimou was surprised: "What did you say?"

"No, Master Wenxuan, please continue."

Wen Baimou continued: "For us literary people, this holy garment can not only greatly enhance the mind, but also prevent the mind from being harmed. This is the power of this holy garment, so as long as Wang Wanzhi wears the holy garment,

Yi, if she can understand the mantra of Xiaotian Lei to Destroy God, she can also recite the mantra of Xiaotian Lei to Destroy God."

Xie Fu said: "Master Wenxuan, to tell you the truth, I am also wearing a holy robe."

"What!" Wen Baimou, who was sitting, almost fell to the ground.

Calm and composed, our Lingshan Wenting is well-informed and will not show too much surprise no matter how surprising things happen to us, "But that holy robe left by the old Wen Sheng?"

Xie Fu shook his head and said: "No, there is a second holy garment in Lingshan."

Wen Baimou asked in confusion: "Where did the second holy robe come from in Lingshan..." As he spoke, he looked at Xie Fu in astonishment: "Are you talking about the box that has been sealed for hundreds of years but no one can open it?"

Xie Fu nodded: "Exactly! This junior is lucky enough to open the seal of the box and put on this holy garment."

Wen Baimou placed his hands heavily on Xie Fu's shoulders: "You are the true son of destiny!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xie Fu said: "But I think I am wearing a fake holy robe."

"How could it be a fake holy robe?"

"I don't think this holy garment is powerful enough."

Fu Xie told the story of how he met Duanmuzi when he came here and was beaten up by Duanmuzi.

After hearing this, Wen Baimou muttered to himself: "It's strange, how could Duanmuci spare you? This woman has always been ruthless, and there is no chance of survival if she chases her..."

Xie Fu waited for a while, but Wen Baimou was thoughtful, a little distracted, and shouted softly: "Master Wen Xuan..."

Wen Baimou came back to his senses and responded: "I think it's because this holy garment has not been refined by the five thunders, so it cannot yet exert its power."

Xie Fu asked: "Then how can we refine the five thunders of this holy cloth?"

Wen Baimou shook his head: "No one knows."

Xie Fu was surprised: "How is it possible that no one knows?"

Wen Baimou said: "You have to know that before you, there was only one holy robe in the world, and this holy robe was inherited from ancient times. No one has ever seen a holy robe that has not been refined by the Five Thunders.

, and how to know how to refine it.”

"But the Holy Cloth is said to be a battle suit worn by gods and men when fighting gods and demons. I think it should be tempered like blood. The more tempered it becomes, the stronger it becomes."

Xie Fu asked with concern: "How to sharpen it?"

This was a question he couldn't answer. Wen Baimou smiled bitterly and said, "Don't rush me. Give me some time and I should be able to figure out the trick."

Xie Fu responded: "That's the only way."

"Thank you, Fu, since you have the ability to make hundreds of recitations come true, why not let me teach you some literary mantras."

This is exactly what Xie Fu wants. He originally came to Lingshan Wenting with this purpose in mind. Now, in order to kill Duanmu Ci, this desire has become stronger.
Chapter completed!