"Although it is a demon technique, it is not an ordinary demon technique, but a secret technique from the Demon Emperor clan. Its level is far beyond the comparison of ordinary techniques." Xie Feiying continued.
"Oh." Zhuo Fanglin responded listlessly. No matter how high the level was, it was still a demonic technique, which was of no use to him.
"I once heard my great-grandmother say that this set of exercises is extremely difficult to practice, and most people cannot learn it. However, there was once a human practitioner who relied on this exercise to become a strong man who looked down upon the world!" Xie Feiying had already expected Zhuo.
Fang Lin would react like this and said in an unpredictable way.
"Are you telling the truth?" Zhuo Fanglin's sad eyes suddenly brightened.
"Do I need to lie to you?" Xie Feiying said.
"Then I'll go back and try first." Zhuo Fanglin said with a glimmer of hope. Since other human cultivators can use this demonic technique to become a strong man, why can't he? There is hope, which is better than no hope.
Zhuo Fanglin took the secrets of the exercises and left the room, while Xie Feiying also practiced cross-legged.
Ling Chuxi's heavy majesty just now shrouded her heart like a dark cloud. No matter how hard she tried, she could not get rid of it, and her heart could not calm down.
With great difficulty, she forced herself to collect her mind and calm down, but as soon as she fell into trance, she heard a clear whistle that reached into the sky.
"Someone has broken through to the Holy Level. It sounds like Zhuo Fanglin's voice. Has he really learned that mental technique?" Xie Feiying opened her eyes in surprise.
She gave this set of Seven Evils skills of the Demon God clan to Zhuo Fanglin, but she didn't really have much hope. However, in just an hour, he was promoted to the holy level. In addition to the set of Seven Evils skills, she
I really can't think of any other reason.
The gathering of spiritual clouds and the roaring of thunder are signs of breaking through to the holy level.
Xie Feiying stood up and rushed towards Zhuo Fanglin's residence.
And another figure had already arrived outside the hospital earlier.
"How is it possible that he has actually been promoted to the holy level?" Looking at Zhuo Fanglin who was shrouded in spiritual thunder, Elder Xie was shocked and puzzled.
There are many second-generation disciples in Huajian Valley with outstanding qualifications. The spiritual stones and elixirs prepared by Elder Xie were intended to help these disciples advance to the holy level. However, Zhuo Fanglin was not in his plan. His qualifications were average.
Even if he could be promoted to the holy level, his future achievements would be very limited, so Elder Xie was not prepared to promote him to the holy level.
But what he never expected was that none of the second-generation disciples with outstanding qualifications had yet been promoted. Instead, Zhuo Fanglin, who was least favored by him, reached the holy level first.
A bolt of spiritual thunder struck Zhuo Fanglin's body with a loud bang, blasting him to pieces. Before Zhuo Fanglin could react, another bolt of spiritual thunder fell and knocked him to the ground.
Roads of green smoke drifted by, and Zhuo Fanglin lay motionless on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
"Sigh." Elder Jie sighed, and the surprise he had just aroused disappeared. Zhuo Fanglin's qualifications were still too poor. He didn't even block the first spiritual thunder, and he was already dead after the second one.
No matter what his future achievements may be, after all, he is considered a master of the holy level after having undergone spiritual thunder cleansing. Elder Xie could not bear to see him die in front of his eyes like this and was ready to help.
But at this moment, Zhuo Fanglin jumped up like a fake corpse, and a bright black light loomed on his body, like a spring flowing, and his injuries were healed immediately. The black light stopped, like personal armor.