Chapter 459 If you want to practice this skill, you must first
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"I'll go back to make hot pot and ask for Bingjian?" Ziyuan Daxue said enthusiastically.
"Don't..." After thinking about it, Qi Yuan still refused.
Rest, it is impossible to rest for the time being.
The threat from Taihuang Palace is still urgent.
"I have to go and see if there are any evil spirits who have jumped out."
Qi Yuan plans to continue visiting other Yang gods to find the inner ghost.
Ziyuan Xiaolu blinked: "Brother Xuepao, how do you identify the ghost?"
She was still puzzled, so Xue Pao asked how he knew who had the problem.
"Because... sincerity." Qi Yuan thought for a while, "Maybe because I am always sincere and never tell lies, so God gave me a super power. I can distinguish the truth from falsehoods spoken by everyone in the world."
"Tsk, why don't you make up a story that's more realistic? You've become an immortal and you have super powers. Why don't you say... you're practicing a Taoist magical power, and you can distinguish between true and false." Ziyuan Daxue likes to make trouble as always, just like the rebirth of a gang spirit.
However, when talking about this, Ziyuan Daxue was stunned for a moment. She looked Qi Yuan up and down: "General Taoist magical powers do not have such an effect. Unless it is... the highest principle, it cannot be a low-level ultimate principle."
There was a trace of suspicion in her eyes.
If what Xuepao said is true, then I am afraid that only the supreme principle can achieve this effect.
The blood robe came out from the place guarded by the Black Demon Abyss Demon Chi Tianzun.
There is something vaguely weird about this matter.
"This is a superpower, not a supreme principle." Qi Yuan objected.
His supreme principle is to adapt absolutely and do whatever he wants.
"Really?" Ziyuan Daxue looked at Qi Yuan from head to head, extinguishing the thought just now.
Demon Chi Tianzun is so ugly, and his bloody robe is so clean and pure, how can he be the same person?
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In the magic pass, clouds and mist are lingering.
The ice sword stood on the ten thousand-year-old ice, closed its eyes slightly, and breathed in the spirit of the fairy.
The light interweaves, elegant and mysterious.
After about ten breaths, Bingjian swallowed Caixia into its belly.
He waved his Liuyun white robe as if he was banishing an immortal.
"Junior Sister Cailin, why are you looking for me?"
A well-behaved girl with a large tattoo on her body appeared. She looked at Bingjian and said hesitantly: "Brother Bingjian, I heard that you...there are some good treasures here, and I am going to buy some."
"Oh, what do you want to buy?" Bingjian asked curiously.
During this time, he was concentrating on cultivation and not caring about worldly affairs.
"Ice...egg!" Cailin Qiji looked at the ice sword.
Bingjian's expression was slightly stunned, and he had a bad premonition in his heart: "What is this?"
Cailin quickly said: "Isn't this the thing that Brother Bingjian gave birth to? In the past few days, Xuepao and Ziyuan Daxue took ice eggs as gifts to pay homage to Yang Shen Tianzun. I heard that this ice egg is
Good stuff, good for skin care..."
Cailin said, taking another look at Bingjian's butt.
Several black lines appeared on Bingjian's head.
"How many Yang Shen Tianzuns have you visited?"
"Dozens of people have visited!"
When Bingjian heard this, he took a deep breath.
Be patient, be patient!
No revenge yet!
If it was revenge, he probably wouldn't have laid eggs, but would have run away!
At this moment, a clear voice came.
"Is Bingjian here? I came to see you for some personal matters."
Hearing this voice, Bing Jian's expression changed slightly, as if he had seen the God of Plague.
Cailin's eyes widened.
Is this the blood-robed senior brother?
Could it be that you are here to ask for eggs?
Are ice eggs real?
Senior Brother Bingjian is really well hidden. Just because the relationship is not that good, why don't you sell him the eggs?
"Senior Brother, since you have something to do, Junior Sister, I'll take my leave!" Cailin gave a slight salute and disappeared.
On top of the ice, Bingjian looked at the sudden appearance of the bloody robe, with deep helplessness in his eyes: "I wonder why senior brother came to me."
He is really tired.
"I'm here to cooperate with you." Qi Yuan said seriously.
This serious scene makes Bingjian feel unreal.
Thinking that the other party can escape from the hands of Yang Shen, he must have extraordinary strength. Although sometimes unreliable, he is also the number one genius under the black sword.
Bingjian put aside his suspicion and asked softly: "How to cooperate?"
"That's it. I'm going to hunt down some of Gui Yutian's geniuses, and I want to use them in your name."
"Ah?" Bingjian was slightly stunned, a little confused.
"I have a great plan. I have disciples surround Yang Shen and prepare to kill some of the geniuses who are the ghosts in the sky." Qi Yuan said seriously.
The great plan is to hunt down the sun god.
The great plan is to kill the disciples.
After killing Yang Shen, Qi Yuan will probably attract the attention of many powerful people, and it will be difficult to kill those disciples at will.
Mosquito legs are also meat.
Those disciples of Gui Yutian were so courageous that they carried Qi Yuan's Human Emperor banner everywhere, which made Qi Yuan feel like he was being cheated.
So, he decided to implement the great plan first, and then the great plan.
"Can you be more detailed?" Bingjian asked.
He is also very lacking in merit.
"It's like this. Isn't Ice Egg the most popular among the magic levels recently?"
"...Then what?" Black lines appeared on Bingjian's head.
"There have been more and more rumors recently. There are all kinds of rumors about how these ice eggs are comparable to rare treasures of creation, how eating one will increase your divine realm, and how you will become beautiful."
Qi Yuan told the truth.
He sent ice eggs to Yangshen, but a lot of rumors spread out.
This ice egg is a good thing and has various good effects.
"So, I added some fuel to the flames and added some rumors. This Bingdan... is the best soul envoy of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner!" Qi Yuan showed his sharp eyes.
"This...rumor is just a rumor after all, and it will be shattered." Bingjian said hesitantly.
"Have you never heard of the history books? As long as everyone tells it, everyone will believe it.
Moreover, who said this is a rumor? The ice eggs before may have been very ordinary, but the ones I transformed...are awesome!"
There were too many rumors, so he took the opportunity to spread some rumors and fish in troubled waters.
Qi Yuan said, taking out a crystal clear ice egg.
Bingjian glanced at Bingdan, and his eyes suddenly became solemn: "What a powerful... soul aura!"
He felt that the ice egg in front of him seemed to be alive and not chaotic, but it had a strong spiritual aura.
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This kind of thing is the best soul envoy!
"I specially modified it."
Qi Yuan said proudly.
In order to deal with Gui Yutian, he specially returned to the Gate of Supreme Principle to observe the Supreme Principle of Gui Yutian, the Abyss Master.
The supreme principles of the Abyss Lord are closely connected with the banners of all ghosts.
So, he used the hidden information he saw with his own eyes and his supreme principle to create an ice egg that was closely connected to the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags.
If you take out this ice egg, those disciples of Gui Yutian will definitely go crazy.
"I'm going to use this ice egg as bait to seduce Gui Yutian's disciples and catch them all in one fell swoop!" Qi Yuan said seriously.
Bingjian swallowed.
This method really works.
only……
"This seems to have nothing to do with me, why...do you want to cooperate with me?"
"After all, I used your eggs and I don't cooperate with you...I feel a little uneasy." Qi Yuan is a good person and will not harm innocent people.
Of course, he also knows that he is outspoken and can easily hurt people unintentionally.
For example, the nose-picking fairy.
"This... is not my egg." Bingjian said with difficulty.
"Hunting those disciples of Gui Yutian, 90% of the merit will be shared with you!" Qi Yuan said generously.
Ordinary achievements are of no use to him.
When Bingjian heard this, his breathing became rapid.
Because, with the strength of the blood robe and this plan, the achievements must be amazing.
On the one hand, it is the achievement of temptation, and on the other hand, it is face.
Finally, he took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "This...can be my egg."
Anyway, I have lost my face!
If you don't cooperate with Xuepao, not only will you make nothing, but you will continue to lose face.
It's better to lose face and earn the merit instead of being embarrassed.
"In order to make this plan more realistic, I specially customized an "Ancestral Blood Art" for you. After practicing this Ancestral Blood Art, you can really lay eggs!" Qi Yuan took out the jade slip.
The History of Time on Blue Star is very strong, but Qi Yuan's is not weak either, and it directly turns the false into true.
""Ancestral Blood Art"?" Bingjian was slightly stunned, a little confused.
"Ancestral Blood Jue" is the foundation of Black Demon Abyss.
It can be said that even the Great Supreme Principle is practicing this method.
No one has been able to adapt it yet.
In other words, the adaptation is not as good as the original version.
Even Yuanzhu once mentioned that the current "Ancestral Blood Art" is the best.
Therefore, when he heard Xue Pao said that he had adapted "Ancestral Blood Jue", he didn't think so.
However, he still accepted "Ancestral Blood Jue": "I will read it when I have free time."
"Try to watch it as early as possible. Not only can this change your physique into one that is easy to lay eggs, but every egg can help you practice the "Ancestral Blood Art" on your behalf. The more eggs you have, the stronger you will be."
After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he bowed and left without taking a single cloud with him.
Bingjian looked at the place where Qi Yuan disappeared, with a look of helplessness on his face.
"This guy... is as unpredictable as Black Sword," Bing Jian sighed.
Among the younger generation, there are only black swords and blood robes that he cannot see through.
But the direction of the wind that the two of them couldn't see through was completely different.
He thought about it and took out the "Ancestral Blood Art" to take a look.
In fact, he was also curious about how the transformation of the blood robe was going.
He also wanted to use this modified technique to test the depth of the blood robe.
"If you want to practice this skill, you must first lay an egg..."
The first few sentences made Bing Jian unable to hold his nerve.
He continued to read, and as a result, the more he looked, the more solemn his expression became, even revealing his brilliance.
"This...this...what the blood robe said is actually true!"
"If I practice this version of "Ancestral Blood Art", my practice speed will at least double!"
"How could there be such a genius idea!"
"impossible!"
"so amazing!"
The more Bingjian looked at it, the more terrifying he felt about this technique.
It's really amazing.
About half an hour later, Bing Jianku sat on the ice stone with a strong sense of frustration in his expression.
"Tianjiao... I'm afraid that's the threshold for meeting him."
He has always known that the blood robe is very strong, but he has no specific idea of how much stronger the blood robe is than him.
But now, this casual adaptation of "Ancestral Blood Art" made him see the terrifying gap between the two.
"The stronger you are, the more you understand your own insignificance." Bingjian sighed softly, "This technique... practice."
"Isn't it just laying eggs? Compared with being powerful, what is this?"
Bingjian doesn't care about these at all.
This adaptation of "Ancestral Blood Art" can not only increase the speed of cultivation, but also improve bloodline.
If such a skill is leaked, it is estimated that Da Zhili will secretly lay eggs.
What happens if he lays an egg?
"How do you feel...after the arrival of the Blood Robe, the painting style of the Black Demon Abyss...is crooked?"
Every major force has its own style of painting.
In the past, the Black Demonic Abyss was dark and deep.
Nowadays... I always feel that it is a bit dreamy, a bit joking and weird, and unreasonable.
"It seems that the ancestor Zi Yuantian's emphasis on the blood robe is not unreasonable.
This blood robe has a weird temperament, but its talent... is probably even higher than that of Black Sword!" Bing Jian thought like this.
The Black Sword is very scary, the most terrifying thing is the bloodline, and the talent is also top notch.
Blood Robe's bloodline cannot surpass Black Sword, but his talent may.
"I wonder if there is a chance to see the two masters of Black Demon Abyss come out together!"
Bingjian sighed.
Suddenly, he thought of something.
"Do you want to dedicate this technique to our ancestors?"
After all, this skill is very powerful at first glance.
Especially, if the ancestor practices, he will have no psychological burden.
After all, if everyone lays eggs, it is equivalent to not laying eggs.
"Brother Xuepao, can I dedicate this technique to others?" Bingjian thought, and sent Qi Yuan a message on the jade slip.
He has a sense of responsibility, but he also has selfish motives. Even if he donates, he doesn't do it right away.
"Whatever, but try not to reveal your great little plan until it succeeds!"
