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Chapter 552 All kinds of techniques, just for one blow

 "Oh? Fellow Daoist Li, does he really have such a heaven-defying secret technique? This set of techniques can..., oh, wait a minute..."

As Jiao Hua spoke, he immediately thought of something and quickly looked outside the door. After sensing that no one was nearby, he waved his hand and the door was immediately closed by a suction force.

Then a forbidden light shield was quickly raised in the entire room, isolating everything in the room from the outside world. Unless there are monks with higher cultivation than the two of them, it is impossible to know the situation inside the room.

After doing all this, Jiao Hua looked at Li Yan again, but with a lot of solemnity in his eyes: "Fellow Daoist Li, how many times can this secret technique be used on one person?"

"Haha, as you can see, they have only aged to middle age now. I think they can still be used at least two or three times."

Jiao Hua nodded. It is indeed possible to see some status from the surface. Each of these four people is still full of energy and blood.

"Is it really possible to increase one's combat power by 20%?" Jiao Hua reached out and touched his bald head with a look of doubt on his face.

Li Yan smiled noncommittally, "You think that a monk's longevity is nothing, but that's the life of an immortal cultivator. Even human monks and foundation-building monks have a lifespan of two hundred years."

Jiao Hua finally laughed and said, "That's good. Then, fellow Taoist Li, tell me the conditions. You asked me to talk alone for this reason. How can I get this secret technique? What price do I have to pay?"

"Let's see if what I say is true or false first, and then we'll talk about the conditions, but I want to explain in advance that my conditions are very high.

After all, after Fellow Daoist Jiao obtains this secret method, he will be able to share the benefits with me. No matter how many jade slips you burn and sell the secret method, I will not get even half of the profit."

After saying that, Li Yan stretched out his hand and a light yellow jade slip flew towards Jiao Hua.

Jiao Hua opened his mouth and reached out to take the jade slip, "Hey, Fellow Daoist Li can see really far away, but what you said is right, so I'll take a look before talking.

But even though Fellow Daoist Li said so, if the conditions are too harsh, Jiao would rather not have them."

As he spoke, he put the jade slip in his hand to his forehead. When monks were buying exercises and immortal arts in Fangshi shops, the jade slips placed on the counters in Fangshi shops usually only had the exercises written on them.

Or an introduction to magic.

At the same time, in order to make buyers more eager to buy, some excerpts of exercises and magical techniques are usually included.

In this way, the monks can know more about the skills and magic, and determine whether it is true or false. At the same time, it can prevent the monks from taking the opportunity to peek into the content. This is also a commonly used method among monks.

Jiao Hua naturally had no doubt that he was there, but when he put the jade slip on his forehead, his face showed a blank expression for just a moment, and then anger appeared on his face.

He removed the jade slip in his hand from his forehead and looked at Li Yan with a look that was unkind.
"Fellow Daoist Li, are you here to entertain me? What do you mean by showing me a blank jade slip? Or did you, Daoist Li,...take it...wrongly?"

He spoke almost word for word at the end. Although his level is not as high as the other's, it is not easy for the other's to defeat him. He is not a low-level monster that can be manipulated at will.

So he hoped that the other party had picked up the wrong jade slip, so he was dissatisfied and reminded him repeatedly.

"Oh? Did I really get it wrong? Let me see."

Li Yan leaned on the back of the chair and remained motionless. He just deliberately touched the storage bag at his waist and said lightly without even releasing his consciousness.

"It seems that I picked it up correctly. There is no doubt about this object. Is it true that Fellow Daoist Jiao can't even use his spiritual consciousness?"

"you……"

Jiao Hua wanted to stand up suddenly, but his expression suddenly changed because he found that not only did he suddenly lose all his strength, but his throat also felt like it was blocked for an instant. After uttering only one word, he then

I was also speechless.

When Li Yan saw this, he suddenly chuckled and stood up from the chair. He looked at Jiao Hua, whose face changed drastically, sweat was dripping from his forehead, and his eyes revealed inexplicable fear and confusion, and then he said softly.

"Hehehe, you demons have never heard of it when you came to the Desolate Moon Continent. Do you need to pay attention to poison cultivators? You dare to accept things given by others easily. Fellow Taoist is quite courageous."

At this moment, there was a look of confusion in Jiao Hua's eyes, as if he had a glimmer of understanding, and an almost inaudible "gurgling" sound came out of his throat.

But he was shouting in his heart, "Poison cultivator... Poison cultivator, he is a human monk, he must be a human monk, but... but he... how can he have such pure demonic energy? Could it be that..." Jiao

Hua also thought of some reasons at this time, but he still couldn't believe that something like this that rarely happened could happen to him.

Li Yan then looked around and made a "tsk, tsk" sound.

"Fellow Daoist Jiao's magic power is indeed extraordinary. With this casual restriction, even if someone outside wants to come in, it won't work, let alone know everything that happens here."

Hearing Li Yan's words, Jiao Hua almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Now he finally understood that the person in front of him had negotiated conditions with him before, just to make the others relax their guard and suspicion.

The most hateful thing is that this person threw out the bait and asked himself to draw a cage for himself. He worked hard to break the soundproofing and awareness ban, and became a cocoon.

It's good now that all his escape routes have been blocked. This human monk's thoughts are too vicious.

Li Yanshuo

At this point, he no longer wanted to waste time. He had worked so hard before, even negotiating terms with the other party repeatedly on a small matter, wasting so much time, just for the final move.

He knew that the demon cultivator's body itself had a strong ability to resist poison, so he didn't care about ordinary poisons at all. It was for this reason that the demon cultivator was much less cautious about poison prevention than the human cultivator.

This gave Li Yan an opportunity to take advantage of it. The poison he put on the jade slip caused the other party to lose control of his spiritual power and consciousness. Even if he didn't need to detoxify, he would be able to remove it after a period of time.

Li Yan was still somewhat confident in the toxicity of the Fragmentary Poison Body, especially when dealing with monks of the same level. The poison he deployed was not comparable to elixirs such as "Sanling Pill" and "Sangshen Pill".

I am afraid that even if the Jindan monk takes this jade, his spiritual power will be sluggish and his consciousness will be exhausted for a moment, and he will not be able to deal with Li Yan immediately.

Li Yan raised his legs and walked up to Jiao Hua. Under Jiao Hua's extremely resentful gaze, Li Yan took off the storage bag from his waist as usual, and then easily put it through with his consciousness.

He entered the storage bag, simply ignoring the mark of divine consciousness on the storage bag. ??

As Li Yan's spiritual consciousness forcibly penetrated, Jiao Hua, who was connected to the spiritual consciousness left on the storage bag, spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound from his mouth.

At the same time, his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have been nailed directly to it by a steel needle, and his whole body was trembling with pain. The sweat on his body broke out layer by layer in just a moment.

Jiao Hua was so anxious at the moment that he wanted to scream desperately, firstly because he wanted others to find him and rescue him;

The second is to tell others that an enemy monk with a golden elixir or above has arrived in "Zhouyang Town", because only a golden elixir or above monk can ignore the divine consciousness on his sealed storage bag like piercing a piece of tissue paper.

Jiao Hua felt that his consciousness was as ridiculous and helpless in front of the other party as a baby facing a giant man. The other party did not move at all and penetrated easily.

Li Yan ignored Jiao Hua, who was shaking constantly, and his consciousness quickly turned around in the storage bag.

In addition to a magic weapon inside the dough, there are seven or eight weird talismans left. These are different from any talismans he has ever seen. Even the materials are dark in color. Li Yan doesn't have time now.

Study these.

What surprised Li Yan was that there were many spiritual stones in the storage bag. The number was so large that Li Yan couldn't help but get excited. After taking a closer look, he saw that there were about thirty thousand, and there were actually twelve of them.

An intermediate spiritual stone.

Based on what Li Yan heard about how scarce the resources in the demon world are now, and corresponding to the realm of the demon cultivator in front of him, these spiritual stones must have been plundered by various immortal cultivating sects in the South China Sea. Of course, a small part of them should be on this battlefield.

Obtained after hunting the monks from Desolate Moon Continent
of.

However, Li Yan's consciousness soon rolled up two palm-sized red iron blocks and appeared in the room.

As soon as these two objects appeared, the room was immediately filled with gusts of sinister wind and a trace of blood.

Li Yan took out the magic formula in his hand, and then a beam of colorful light shot out from his fingers and hit one of the iron blocks directly.

Suddenly the iron block made a roaring sound, but as soon as the sound appeared, it was controlled by Li Yan's spiritual power near the iron block. Even Li Yan himself had to distinguish carefully to hear it clearly.

Although Li Yan felt that Jiao Hua's sound and consciousness restrictions could completely isolate people from outside, he still acted carefully to prevent himself from making mistakes that he shouldn't have made.

Along with the "Woo" sound, Li Yan, who was staring at the iron block closely, saw that on the surface of the red iron block, like a revolving lantern, illusory faces were constantly appearing and changing.

The expressions on these faces were dull, as if they were without any thought. Although they were illusory, they could still be seen to be the appearance of some of Jiao Hua's current six subordinates, that is, the appearance of those "Qing Ling Sect" disciples.

After watching for a while, as the four faces continued to rotate, Li Yan did not notice the face of the "Luoshu Lake" disciple in the courtyard just now. Li Yan already knew it in his heart at this time, so he looked at it.

Eyeing another red iron block.

He also raised his hand and hit it with a spiritual seal. In the "Woo" sound, Li Yan soon discovered that an illusory face appeared, and he kept switching back and forth, but there were only these two faces.

Forget it, the "Luoshu Lake" disciple in the courtyard just now was indeed inside.

"These monk essences were not detained together, but were detained separately. One demon cultivator died, so Jiao Hua should have taken the prohibition token from that demon cultivator.

However, there are problems with this approach. If the demon cultivator is beaten up, the prohibition token on his body will not even be retrieved, and the Nanhai monks will die directly along with the demon cultivator.

If you are really vicious, you will be buried with him."

Looking at the six faces on the two red iron blocks, which seemed to be soulless and just taking turns to appear dull, Li Yan felt that the immortal cultivators were really pitiful. Unlike the mortal prisoners, there was a possibility of suicide, but the immortal cultivator captives could not even do this.

Thoughts are just extravagant wishes.

What is imprisoned in this iron block is a trace of the essence of the six people. Some kind of forbidden technique has been cast on these essences. The monks can use this trace of essence to exert magic power and easily take other people's souls thousands of miles away.

life.

In other words, as long as Li Yan crushes this object and releases the essence inside, the six "Qingling Sect" disciples in the courtyard "should" be able to regain their freedom. Likewise, as long as a burst of spiritual power directly shatters the iron block

Any face of that person will die in an instant.


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