Bi Chunbo introduced the adults to Murong Yin, and his tone meant that Murong Yin must not offend Shang Wujian and Li Liang.
"Murong boy, I heard that the combat skills you practice are mental combat skills that have been missing for thousands of years?" Shang Wujian got straight to the point, and his voice naturally contained a sense of coercion.
Murong Yin suddenly felt his chest being compressed. He looked at Shang Wijian and frowned: "Hui Shang, Venerable, although the combat skills practiced by my disciples are unique, they are not mental combat skills." As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed.
Changed.
"Oh? Then when you were selected last year, why did you admit that you were practicing mental combat skills?" Shang Wujian asked with a raised eyebrow.
Murong Yin was startled and said: "Venerable Shang, I have never admitted that what I practice is mind combat skills, but the three major esoteric sects all seem to believe that what I practice is mind combat skills. I think it is useless to explain, so I just let nature take its course.
Bar."
"Murong Yin, are you telling the truth? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Bi Chunbo suddenly said very angry.
"Master Headmaster, even if the disciples didn't admit it at that time, no one would believe it." Murong Yin smiled bitterly.
"Then what kind of combat skills are you practicing?" A dark light flashed in Shang Wujian's eyes, and Bi Chunbo's reaction seemed to be true. Could it be that everyone was deceived by this kid?
Murong Yin looked embarrassed, glanced at everyone present, and finally said with a bitter smile: "Do you have to say it?"
"That's right, because if it's a mental combat skill, you have to hand it over." Shang Wujian said coldly.
Murong Yin sighed and said: "For a combat skill as powerful as the Mind Combat Skill, how can a disciple have such an opportunity? What the disciple has learned is just a method of enchantment."
"The method of enchantment?" Shang Wujian and others all looked at each other in confusion. Except for Fan Xinghe, he had known that Murong Yin practiced the method of enchantment, but the others did not know. After all, this is not a glorious combat skill, but Fan Xinghe
Knowing that Murong Yin has two different combat skills, he is obviously deceiving everyone.
Murong Yin nodded and said: "Yes, the Enchantment Technique can confuse the opponent's mind and catch him off guard, so it allows the disciple to leapfrog the challenge. Now that the disciple has successfully mastered the first level of the Enchantment Technique, he can challenge the Supreme Level One and Level Two." Murong
Yin's heart was spinning as he spoke, because he knew that the Enchantment Technique and the Mind Combat Skills were both evil combat skills, and generally everyone couldn't tell them apart. As long as he refused to admit the Mind Combat Skills, no one could rely on him.
Come.
Shang Wujian frowned and did not look at Bi Chunbo, then said: "Boy, then take out your secret book of enchantment and show it to me."
Murong Yin was stunned for a moment and then shook his head and said: "Venerable Shang, there is no secret book for this enchantment method. The disciple obtained it in a senior's secret realm. The secret book was carved on the wall and he memorized it by rote.
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"That's unreasonable, boy, are you kidding us old guys? You alone have the final say in everything." Shang Wijian said a little angrily.
Murong Yin suddenly looked ugly. After looking at everyone's faces, he said piously: "This disciple's storage ring is here. If you don't believe it, you can check it out yourself." After saying that, he took the storage ring off his finger.
Pulled it out.
Shang Wujian was stunned. Normally, everyone's belongings were stored in storage rings and carried around with them. Murong Yin was willing to take out the storage rings for him to search, but it was obvious that they really didn't exist.