Feng Zhuyue didn't intend to hide it from her master, and had nothing to hide, so she told her about her encounter with the Secret Book of Broken Flowers, but she didn't say that she got it in modern times, just that she got it in a strange cave.
Then he said: "Master, the secret of this broken flower is
There is a strange power in the book. If you don't use it well, you will go crazy. Something strange happened in your body just now when you broke through the ninth level. You have no choice but to practice the Broken Flower Secret Book. I wanted to use the Broken Flower Secret Book to suppress it, but I didn't expect it to be wrong.
One meridian exploded and he died."
"Disciple! You are too reckless. You don't even know what the Secret Code of Broken Flowers is, and you still dare to practice it rashly. Level nine is a new level, and it is not easy to break through, not to mention you are just a few years old.
This hour is too urgent. Cultivation must be done step by step, and you can reach the sky in one step. It is like swallowing a fruit stuck in your throat. It does not relieve your hunger, but makes you stuck to death."
There was a hint of displeasure in the master's voice, as if he was unhappy that Feng Zhuyue was acting like this.
Feng Zhuyue was silent, knowing that he was indeed too anxious, and said: "Master, the disciple knows that the disciple is too anxious, and the master is blaming him. But the disciple has recently felt that there is danger approaching, and only the disciple who continues to grow stronger can we protect him."
You, protect the people around you. Now that the disciple knows, he will not be as reckless as today in the future. If the master had not been here today, the disciple might have gone to the King of Hell to report. The master is so kind and virtuous, disciple.
I will never forget it."
The voice was silent for a long time, and there was a strange aura floating in the air. Just when Feng Zhuyue thought that the master had left, the voice suddenly spoke: "Disciple, did you know that with the Secret Book of Broken Flowers, your cultivation will be improved?"
Can it achieve rapid progress?"
"Yes, my disciple raised his fighting spirit to the eighth level within two years, relying on the Broken Flower Secret Book. But for this ninth-level breakthrough, the Broken Flower Secret Book has never been of practical help. It has brought about a huge backlash, so my disciple
I don’t dare to practice the Broken Flower Secret Manual rashly. If I hadn’t been forced to do so just now, my disciple would not have used the Broken Flower Secret Manual.”
"No." The voice decisively interrupted Feng Zhuyue and said, "You have used the Broken Flower Secret Book to reach the eighth level. This is just your own efforts. You probably haven't discovered the secret of the Broken Flower Secret Book yet."
"Secret?" Feng Zhuyue frowned and looked at the empty cave entrance: "Master, how do you know the Broken Flower Secret Book? You know the secret of practicing the Broken Flower Secret Book, right?"
"Alas..." the voice sighed, and the voice floated in the empty cave: "This Broken Flower Secret Book was created by your master and I. Later, because of the evil part of the Broken Flower Secret Book, I sealed it in the cave you mentioned.
I'm right
The Secret Book of Broken Flowers cast a barrier and a spell on it. I originally wanted to destroy it, but then I thought, this is what I created with a lot of hard work. I just thought that if I meet someone who is destined, I would give it to her! I didn’t expect that you accidentally hit me.
I found it by accident."
"ah……"
Feng Zhuyue had a big mouth and didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment. This Broken Flower Secret Book actually belonged to her master?
It seems that she and her master are indeed not the same family, and they don’t belong to the same family!
PS: Everyone just reads the book and doesn’t leave any comments... Woo hoo... Just leave your comments! If there are more than 300 comments every day, I will add another chapter until it reaches ten chapters.