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Chapter 360: Spirit Master Learning Art

Tongyu Pavilion

A majestic building with a three-story design. Each floor has different ingenious mechanisms. This is where the ruler lives, so as long as you enter here, you will be absolutely safe and no one can easily break in.

"How's it going? Feng Mian has successfully entered Xiaoyaoju? Lian Sanniang didn't make things difficult for him, right?"

Pang Sanqian put his hands behind his back, turned his back to the counselor beside him, and asked lightly.

"Sir, don't you understand Lian Sanniang? On the surface, she is very irritable and doesn't accept anyone's opinions. She is fearless. But on the inside, she is very gentle and very insecure."

The counselor beside the ruler has been with him from the beginning and has watched him grow up to this point step by step. Therefore, he and Lian Sanniang are very familiar with each other and can speak freely.

"It's not that you don't know what she means to you. Although she is a little older than you, she has been by your side all these years. You should know all the details. In fact, the only thing missing is the window paper."

Hearing this, Pang Sanqian frowned, glanced at the counselor beside him.

"Brother Sun, you seem to have crossed the line. I asked about Feng Mian's situation, but your answer was wrong. Why? Don't you know about the matter between Sanniang and me? Do I have that in mind?

I also know."

Stepping back, Brother Sun bowed and saluted Pang Sanqian: "Sir, calm down, I'm just worried about you. If you really don't have this intention, why don't you just make it clear? Sigh..."

Turning around, Pang Sanqian stepped forward, raised his hand, and a soft force helped Brother Sun up.

"I don't mean to blame you, but in the current situation, I must win over Feng Mian as soon as possible. Other things can only be put aside for the time being. The unwritten rules of the Black Prison City are things of the past."

Second brother Sun followed and stood behind Pang Sanqian: "What your lord means is..."

Frowning, Pang Sanqian looked solemnly at the sky.

Both the Tongyu Pavilion and Xiaoyaoju are very tight, and can be said to be iron walls. However, after so many years, earth-shaking changes have occurred outside. Just like the Soul Sacrifice Sect, they have begun to fight wantonly in an attempt to rise.

Maybe at some point, the Soul Sacrifice Sect will directly attack the Black Prison City, and no matter who it is or how powerful it is, they will not be able to resist it. The entire Black Prison City will fall into the same fate as the ordinary areas.

Therefore, as the leader, Pang Sanqian must gain Feng Mian's absolute trust and help him maximize the power in his body. What's more, make him willing to help.

"Sir, do you think too highly of Feng Mian? How can he, a young boy, really have such great abilities? I can't see it anyway. Are the rumors and variables from the outside just hearsay?"

Pang Sanqian smiled when he heard this. He didn't have any doubt at all.

"Hearsay? Almost all cultivators in the Cangling Realm know Feng Mian's name. The Cangling Realm Alliance was almost destroyed in his hands. Are you not convinced by him among your peers?"

With his right hand clenched into a fist, Pang Sanqian talked about Feng Mian, with admiration in his eyes that couldn't be hidden.

"If the Cangling Realm is nothing, then what about the Great Wilderness Realm? Didn't it start to become turbulent after Feng Mian appeared? Laifeng Academy, Shadow Sect, Sword Sect, Piaohua Sect, and other major sects are all vying to win over each other.

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If Feng Mian hadn't appeared, if he hadn't brought the legendary treasure, the Soul Sacrifice Sect wouldn't have been so anxious to plunder it. Perhaps only Feng Mian knew what their plan was.

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Once the power of the Soul Sacrifice Sect spreads here and covers the entire Black Prison City, it will be completely over.

Although the cultivators here are all desperadoes and will not be afraid at all, the methods of the Soul Sacrifice Sect are not something that ordinary people can resist. Therefore, as the leader, he must take precautions before they happen.

"Go ahead and tell them that no one is allowed to go to Xiaoyaoju to disturb them for a short period of time. The reason why I arranged this is to let Sanniang know that Feng Mian is different and someone should inherit her inheritance."



South of Black Prison City, above the abandoned mansion.

A black shadow slowly swept across, first condensing into a black cloud, and then turning into a figure.

Behind him, a man in black clothes was half-kneeling on the ground, looking respectfully at the person in front of him.

"My Lord, my subordinates have found out that Feng Mian is here. And he was brought in by the ruler himself. He entered Xiaoyaoju, so for a while, I don't know what he wants to do."

Xiaoyao is located on the periphery and has a strong defensive barrier, so ordinary people cannot spy at all. Even the ruler of Black Prison City must obtain Lian Sanniang's consent before he can enter smoothly.

"Haha... He's just a Xiaoyaoju. Is he really that powerful? I would like to see him. Please make arrangements. I will go to Xiaoyaoju in person in a few days to meet the womanly Lian Sanniang."

The conversation changed: "Instruct your people not to act rashly yet, and closely monitor every move of Xiaoyaoju. If there is any abnormality, report it to me immediately. No omissions are allowed."

The man in black clothes nodded: "I obey! But after the matter is completed, I still hope that the Lord will keep his promise and give the antidote to his subordinates. This matter has nothing to do with my brothers, and I don't want them to be implicated."

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As soon as he finished speaking, the energy in the black shadow's hand flew away, and the man flew backwards.

But before it hit the ground, the black shadow grabbed it.

"Are you negotiating terms with me? If it weren't for the secret technique I gave you, you would have been wiped out long ago. Now that you are still standing here, you should be grateful to me instead of thinking about how to negotiate terms."

With a move of his wrist, the man in black clothes flew out and hit the ground.

"Go back here and do your job well. At your level, you are not qualified for me to do it myself. As long as you complete what I have assigned you, I will naturally give you what you want."

After a while, a dark shadow stood above the roof, looking in the direction of Xiaoyaoju.

"Feng Mian, things seem to be getting more and more interesting. I will prepare a big gift for you, which I guarantee you won't be able to imagine. Don't be too surprised when the time comes!"

Xiaoyaoju

At this moment, Feng Mian looked like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world. He was observing everywhere and everything he saw was very strange. Logically speaking, this was not the first time he had seen it, but he still couldn't help but admire it.

"Sanniang, I have seen the Sword Sect, Piaohua Gate, Laifeng Academy Headquarters, and the Shadow Sect's collections. It is not all-encompassing, but it is still dazzling. I didn't expect there to be more here, it's so dazzling!"

Feng Mian shuttled back and forth between the collection of books, wanting to test every place. No wonder all the cultivators want to enter this Xiaoyao Residence. All the resources are collected and controlled here, and everyone wants to come in.

Lian Sanniang was half-lying on the couch behind Feng Mian, squinting her eyes slightly and feeling very relaxed.

"This is nature. The collection in my happy residence is not comparable to that of ordinary places. Here, I have collected all the rare treasures in the world, and also

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There are all kinds of classics, exercises, spiritual martial arts, everything you need."

Feng Mian watched it as usual and praised: "Sure enough, your Xiaoyaoju is a treasure house. Do you want to store even me, a living person, in it? Sanniang, this is what the ruler has agreed to in advance?"

Opening her eyes, Lian Sanniang snorted softly: "With my abilities, when did I need his consent? Everything here is included, I did it myself, and he still wants to thank me."

Turning around, Feng Mian looked at Lian Sanniang curiously: "You guard so many good things, aren't you afraid of people outside coveting them? They are all desperadoes, and there are no rules here."

"Haha...Afraid of them? You have seen it before. Who among the two major forces in Black Prison City dares to be arrogant in front of me? Because they all know that ordinary spiritual martial arts and energy are of no use to me."

Shocked, Feng Mian looked at Lian Sanniang solemnly: "Sanniang, do you really mean what you said?"

Standing up, Lian Sanniang looked at Feng Mian and raised her eyebrows.

"It's natural. Since he handed you over to me, I understand what it means. I am indeed one of the few spiritual masters in the world, and none of their methods have any effect on me."

Feng Mian pondered, as if he was struggling with something. He didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing through his thoughts, Lian Sanniang smiled strangely and quickly approached his face. She raised her hand and grabbed his collar: "What? I'm embarrassed to say my request? I can agree, but what do you have to repay?

"

There was a hint of teasing in his eyes: "How about this, I can give you the means to be a spiritual master, or you can directly worship me as your teacher. But you just have to commit yourself to it!"

In an instant, Feng Mian broke away from Lian Sanniang and retreated a distance.

There was a hint of embarrassment on her face: "Sanniang, please stop teasing me. And don't think I can't tell. In fact, your thoughts have always been on the ruler. It's just that the relationship between you is very delicate, and you both want to save face."

After exposing her thoughts, a blush flashed across Lian Sanniang's pretty face.

"You are so presumptuous! Do you still want to learn the skills of a spiritual master? Let me tell you, if you don't have this skill, the future will become even more difficult. If you want to learn the skills, keep your mouth shut."

Turning around, his back was to Feng Mian. He asked tentatively, "Am I making it obvious?"

Feng Mian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's not particularly obvious, but without the commander's instructions, would you tell me your identity without any scruples? A spiritual master is a very secretive existence."

"It is precisely because I am valued by the ruler that he trusts me very much and wants to win me over. That's why you tell your true identity without any scruples. Am I right about this?"

"Secondly, if you don't have that kind of concern for the ruler, it is simply impossible to bring me here without reservation based on respect alone. So as long as you know how to observe, it is easy to find your thoughts in the details."

If you like someone, you can't hide it no matter how hard you hide it.

Feng Mian rolled his eyes and Lian Sanniang walked away.

"Boy, you should familiarize yourself with the environment here first. Don't worry, no one can disturb you. As for the methods of the spiritual master, I will teach you. Whether you can understand it depends on your own destiny..."

With a faint smile, Feng Mian felt a lot more relaxed.

Rumor has it that this Black Prison City is very scary, and everyone is murderous without blinking an eye. But the people he comes into contact with seem to be very interesting. They are duplicitous, and they obviously care, but they pretend to be indifferent...

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