Leng Yi was shocked and instinctively wanted to refuse, but suddenly his mind changed and his nerves tensed up;
trade!
"We can talk!"
Leng Yi gritted his teeth suddenly, took a few deep breaths to force himself to calm down, and then summoned up the courage to ask in a low voice: "What are your transaction conditions? What do I need to pay, or what do I need to do..."
"Hmph! Ignorant child!"
The old voice suddenly snorted coldly, interrupted Leng Yi's words rudely, and then said in a arrogant and solemn tone:
"You're a dead loser! What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"
"You just need to answer, do you dare or don't you dare!"
"You..." Leng Yi couldn't help feeling angry, but he bit his trembling lips and shut his mouth. Although the other party's words were harsh, he could not refute them;
However, the young man who was full of grief and anger did not realize it at all. At this moment, the vitality that remained in his body when Cheng Guiyun destroyed him seemed to have suddenly become conscious, and one after another came out of the body along the meridians, straight into
submerged in the pagoda;
Immediately afterwards, a red light seemed to flash between the lowered eyes of the tall pagoda...
"Alas..." At this moment, the old voice sighed, seeming very helpless;
That sigh just now...
This familiar sigh made Leng Yi feel shocked, and pictures full of doubts flashed through his mind like lightning;
The gods appeared like timely rain, the wind blew at just the right time, and with a seemingly kind throw, they fell impartially under the pagoda statue...
"Forget it..." Before Leng Yi could string all these "coincidences" together, the old voice sounded again: "I don't have to make things difficult for you, my younger generation! As a reward, I will teach you a unique skill..."
"The name is: "The Devouring Technique"! The Devouring Devouring..."
Devouring Technique?!
Leng Yi's heart shuddered again, and he couldn't help but furrow his brows. In his mind, a tragic scene of the miserable souls and the blood pool and bone forest appeared in his mind...
Devouring, this is clearly a method of evil cultivation!
"Wait..." Leng Yi trembled and shouted hurriedly;
"Hmph! I know what you are going to say." The old voice snorted coldly, and then said in an extremely sharp tone, "You are a useless person who cannot do anything in literature or martial arts. You will not even be able to cut firewood, farm, marry, and have children in the future.
--"
"What qualifications do you have to be picky!"
"You..." Leng Yi shivered, and the humiliating scenes during the day flashed through his mind again, and then a surge of anger rushed into his mind -
And at the moment when Leng Yi's mind was unstable, a shimmering white light suddenly jumped out of the pagoda statue and penetrated into his body!
"Bah..." Leng Yi bit his tongue suddenly, and a sharp pain woke up his brain; Leng Yi gritted his teeth hard and suppressed the crazy anger;
At the same time, the light group stayed in his broken meridians and could no longer move even half a minute;
"Okay! Go on - talk!"
"Yeah! I like people who know how to control their anger!" The old voice turned bitter and complimented Leng Yi, and then continued:
"This method was discovered by me during my early travels. It is an ancient inheritance and is very suitable for your bloodline;"
Very suitable for my bloodline
Leng Yi couldn't help but frown, and his breathing became rapid;
"That's right! I was almost born for you!" The old voice praised again, and his tone became calm, vicissitudes of life, and as rich and melodious as the heavy drum beat;
"In a word from the so-called true teaching, the cultivation method of "The Art of Devouring" is extremely simple, and it does not require cultivation as a foundation, nor does it require vitality as a foundation; however, it must be practiced by young people!"
real?!
Impossible! How could anything be so easy in the world!
Leng Yi's eyes first flashed with a look of hope, but then he became wary;
However, a person who is extremely thirsty will drink it without hesitation even if he knows that there is a glass of poisonous wine in front of him;
Just like Leng Yi now, when he saw that glimmer of "hope", the anger that had just been suppressed in his heart instantly rekindled and became more violent! That thin layer of vigilance was instantly washed away...
For a moment, countless images flashed through Leng Yi's heart: evil cultivators, righteousness, Cheng Guiyun! Revenge, the screaming furnace, his father's smile, and the strange slave mark in Cheng Luo's hand...
""The Secret of Devouring" is only divided into two realms, namely the "Ziu Zi Realm" and the "Zhi Zi Realm"; as the basis, you must keep in mind the general outline of the "Zuo Zi Realm"-"
"If you seize the surplus from others, make up for my shortcomings; if you hurt yourself and hurt others, you will die nine times in your life!"
"The so-called 'seize what others have and make up for what is missing' is to seize the power of other people's bloodline, use the foreign power to explode the shackles of your bloodline, release the hidden potential of your bloodline, reshape the bloodline order, and forcibly improve your bloodline
Grade!"
"The so-called 'hurting oneself and hurting others will lead to nine deaths in one's life' means that this method will take away the power of others and will injure their bodies; and then achieve great success through great destruction; those who do great damage will inevitably be at risk. This is the so-called 'nine deaths in one's life'!
"
"If you practice well, your bloodline level can be continuously upgraded. By then, a mere 'advanced bloodline' will mean nothing..."
The old voice had ups and downs, full of disorienting magic; and amid the uncontrollable anger and extreme desire, the young man's mind became shaky;
In this short period of time, the flashing light group smoothly invaded Leng Yi's meridians, swam through the blood vessels, passed through the heart, and then steadily penetrated into his Yintang point, and then stretched out a string of thin
Gossamer...
"This is wrong!" At this moment, Leng Yi suddenly woke up for some reason and shouted coldly:
"You must have deliberately distorted something! At least the meaning of 'nine years of death' is not that simple!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Suddenly, the old voice laughed loudly, and the rolling echo echoed in the vast ghost fog, and the devilish sound full of bewitching disappeared in an instant;
"Clever! But so what?"
The old voice praised again, but then changed the subject and his tone once again became harsh, even vicious:
"You are a dead loser. Your martial arts skills were abolished, your father was bullied, and you were marked as a slave in front of everyone. You were hanged in front of everyone like a pig or dog waiting to be slaughtered!"
"The waste is here but nothing can be done! It's still picking and choosing——"
Listening to those heart-wrenching words, the wound in the young man's heart that had just stopped bleeding became dripping with blood again. The heartbreaking pain made the young man who had just regained his composure become crazy again!
"You damn old man! Shut up!!"
Leng Yi stared at his eyes like a trapped animal and let out a hysterical roar; just as late as before, at this moment, the dense white light in Leng Yi's Yintang acupoint suddenly lifted up countless filaments and stabbed it fiercely.
Go down...
At the same time, the harsh sarcasm suddenly stopped, and then——
The young man only felt a breath that made him feel frightened;
Dark, vast, and heavy, like the heavy sky that collapsed, slowly falling with an aura that could annihilate everything...
"Boy, what did you just say about me?" Amid the mighty pressure, the old voice echoed in the young man's mind as if it came from ancient times;
"I...I, I!" Leng Yi's lips were trembling desperately, but he suddenly summoned up the last bit of courage to shout loudly: "I said you will never die..."
“Wow——!!”
Suddenly, a loud noise like a tidal wave rose from the ground! Then the thick ghost mist disappeared without a trace, and a huge dragon head covering the sky and the earth suddenly appeared in front of Leng Yi!
The black air is lingering, the sky is blue above the head, the horns are inserted into the sky, the dragon's whiskers are slowly fluttering in the void, and the bone-deep gloom makes the heaven and earth eclipse...
But the dragon's teeth flashing with a faint cold light were almost touching Leng Yi's nose!
Dead silence!
Sudden silence;
The time and space that has been flowing for eternity seems to have stopped abruptly at this moment!
The young man leaned quietly against the pagoda and remained motionless, seemingly unafraid and integrated with the stone sculpture...
"ah--!!"
Suddenly, the boy's soul-crushing scream echoed in the temple like a thousand-year-old tomb!
Leng Yi stared back with white eyes, but was blocked by the pagoda. In panic, he rolled to the ground, shaking his hands and feet like sifting chaff, trying desperately to run, but he was like a puddle of mud and couldn't move at all;
"Hahahaha! Ahhahahaha!"
At this moment, a burst of hearty laughter resounded through the sky, causing the huge ancient temple to make a "buzzing" sound; as the huge dragon head trembled slightly, the old laughter passed through the ancient temple, passed through the dark clouds, and echoed in the sky.
Those thousands of miles of wilderness...
In this roaring laughter, the young man regained some sense and saw that the other party did not seem to have any ill intentions. Then he stood up shakily and looked at the towering dragon head;
Powerless...
Deep powerlessness...
At this moment, the young man just felt how insignificant he was!
Looking at this existence so close in front of me, seemingly within reach -