"You have to promise not to tell others casually!" Zhao Yun'er shook the white jade finger on her right hand very seriously.
Seeing Yuan Zun nodded in agreement, she said cautiously: "This scroll of magical skills was written by the first Cloud God, but the earliest Cloud God had already fallen during the second war between gods and demons."
"This scroll of magical skills is the only scroll of magical skills he left behind. No outsider has ever known about it, but it was obtained by my father!"
Yuan Zun, the first generation Cloud God in the God Realm, as a latecomer, has certainly never heard of it, but when it comes to the Second War between Gods and Demons, he can be considered to have heard about it.
"Your father?" Yuan Zun had already noticed Zhao Yun'er's father and was very concerned about him. However, when he asked, the former refused to tell him.
"I don't want to mention him! Oh, if you ask me again, my aunt will be angry!"
Yuan Zun spread his hands and said that he would not ask any more questions about her father, but in his mind, there was another question that kept surrounding his thoughts.
"How many people have seen this magical skill before and after it?"
"I don't know if you have met me, but if you want to talk about people who have practiced, excluding you, there are three in total, except for the first Cloud God, and my father is with me!"
Yuan Zun narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Only three people have practiced Qianqiu Sword Shadow. Then, the only thing I can think of is the person who hides the source of the experience, or Zhao Yun'er's father!"
"Xiao Shili, after the second war between gods and demons, who will take over the Yunshen Pavilion?" Yuan Zun said.
"The second generation Cloud God, that old guy Fenglong?"
He was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise: "Do you know him?"
"I think we are acquaintances. This man is as serious as a piece of wood. I heard that this old guy is not born with a smile. We met him in the middle of the night, but he was very scary~"
Yuan Zun curled his lips: "Tell me, could this Zhao Yun'er be the daughter of Yun Shen Fenglong?"
"Who knows? Anyway, I haven't seen it. Isn't this Zhao Yun'er only in her twenties? But if you think about it carefully, my brother said that she was born with a cultivation level far beyond that of ordinary disciples. She might be a goddess of destiny.
It’s really possible!”
"If it is true that only three people have practiced this magic skill, then it is more likely that Zhao Yun'er is the daughter of Fenglong. In other words, the experience hidden in the cultivation method is that of the second Cloud God Fenglong Liu
Down?"
Yuan Zun became more and more convinced that this was the case.
However, the God of Siyun, Fenglong, really has a daughter. The entire God Realm should know about it, and the Judiciary Pavilion in the God Realm should know it clearly.
Nowadays, she is only a trainee judicial officer, and she is even working hard to be promoted to junior judicial officer. Maybe there is some unknown reason?
Zhao Yun'er had no clear intention, let alone revealed her true details. Even if Yuan Zun asked, it would definitely be in vain.
But after he thought deeply, he decided to hide the alternative feelings hidden in the artistic conception first. After all, even he himself had not yet figured out what the true meaning of that sentence was.
Under Zhao Yun'er's impatient questioning, Yuan Zun also told her the essence of this magical skill in detail, and clearly pointed out that because Zhao Yun'er had experienced too little actual combat, it was very easy for her to face enemy attacks.
So he focused his attention on defense, reducing the power and effect of Sword Shadow's passive attack.
She was half convinced, but if she calmed down and thought about it, it seemed that it was indeed what Yuan Zun said.
"Judiciary Zhao, you shouldn't have seen the artistic conception hidden in the cultivation method, right?"
"What is the artistic conception? Hidden in the method of cultivation?" Looking at the confused Zhao Yun'er, Yuan Zun knew that she had definitely not been exposed to these things.
And when Yuan Zun told her about the artistic conception, Zhao Yun'er was completely confused. It was hard for her to believe that Yuan Zun could touch things so easily that she couldn't touch.
But if you think about it carefully, she can completely understand it.
After all, Yuan Zun is an outlier who can copy magical skills and display them without ever seeing the method of cultivation.
"I understand everything you said, but it is difficult for me to overcome my psychological fear. Think about it, how can I still maintain a calm attitude when there is a sword flying in front of me!?"
"Of course we will defend with all our strength!"
Facing Zhao Yun'er's questioning, Yuan Zun smiled lightly and said, "Then I have no choice."
"Anyway, after I pointed out Zhao Judi's shortcomings and conveyed the artistic conception hidden in the cultivation method, our previous transaction was officially completed."
Zhao Yun'er raised her eyebrows slightly and stared at him displeased.
I just can't think of anything to say to refute him.
The transaction between her and Yuan Zun did not rise to the level of helping her overcome difficulties and fears.
"How about you come and practice sparring with me, so that I may be able to overcome my psychological fear." A glint flashed in her eyes, and she patted her jade hand.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Zun spread his hands and said helplessly: "I'm very busy."
"What are you busy with? Are you busy having fun with your goddess servants? I gave you a Pang Sheng Fruit. Why don't you stay with me for a few days?"
Zhao Yuner rolled her eyes and said quietly.
"But this is not within the scope of our exchange."
"Tch, you're a guy who takes advantage of every opportunity to make money. Tell me, what do you want?" Zhao Yun'er seemed to have figured out Yuan Zun's intention, so she folded her arms and said lightly.
Yuan Zun stretched out his hand and touched the bridge of his nose: "If you don't do it for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth, but it doesn't matter. Although I am a useless person who does nothing, but for your father's sake, I will help you."
"For my father's sake, do you know him?" Zhao Yuner said in surprise.
"The God of Siyun"
"you"
Zhao Yuner's expression was very unnatural. After a long time, she twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can my father be the God of Clouds?"
"Ah? Did I admit it wrong?" Yuan Zun narrowed his eyes slightly, becoming even more convinced that Zhao Yun'er was the daughter of the Cloud God.
"Of course!" Zhao Yun'er breathed a sigh of relief and said with her mouth open.
"Then I may not be able to help you."
"You fool me!?"
Yuan Zundao said: "How dare I? Well, even though Justice Zhao is not the daughter of God Si Yun, but because of your simplicity and straightforwardness, I will reluctantly help you!"
"But I can only stay in the Mortal God Regional Judicial Court for two days, and then I have to leave. Isn't that a problem?"
Zhao Yun'er hummed and said: "The events in Mortal God's Region have not yet been clarified. If you want to leave, it will not be that easy. However, I don't want to threaten you with this."