Chapter 192 The temptation to make a deal, suddenly heard a word
Looking at the box dragged in the young man's hand, Qin Yang had a complicated look on his face.
Can you not be deeply impressed? At that time, I had already spent a lot of time studying metaphysics. I found a friend who was an unknown magician. I figured out that one of the versions of the box was the best match for me. I was determined to spend money on a limited-time out-of-print skin.
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The blue sky and white clouds finally faded, and he was so angry that he bought a mold treasure box and hung it on the wall to practice darts every day.
Unknowingly, I fell in love with this young man's way. From body to heart, I firmly believed that this treasure box was to find the relics of the Taoist Burial Master.
The desire in my heart was even more silent, instinctively urging my body to go over and get the treasure box involuntarily.
That was the last bit of clarity in my heart, knowing that there was absolutely no chance that this treasure box could be what I was looking for.
Only then did he forcefully suppress the weirdness in his heart.
It sank and stopped dangerously at the edge of the pit.
"Isn't this what you want?" The young man still had an innocent smile on his face and his eyes were clear and cool. No matter how you look at it, he is just a pure young man who has not been contaminated.
But Qin Yang took three steps back in a row, his heart was filled with chills, and his back was wet with cold sweat.
This guy is so weird. He seems to be an ordinary guide, but he has a terrifying ability to elicit people's inner desires silently.
The previous two temptations were just to elicit the most profound things in his memory.
However, the young man would never have imagined that Qin Yang had no idea what he was looking for. He only knew that it was a relic of Lord Burial Haidao.
My impression is related to treasure chests. The thing that impressed me the most, but I couldn't ask for, was this kind of treasure chest.
"You don't need to test it. I will never get this kind of treasure box again in my life. There is no way this kind of treasure box will appear in this world. If Blizzard is so awesome, what kind of movie will it make?"
Qin Yang bared his teeth and took three steps back. Still uneasy, he stamped his feet on the ground and dug his legs into the ground up to his knees. Then he took out a sharp sword and stuck it in front of his feet.
As long as he moves, his body will inevitably touch the sharp blade.
After confirming this, Qin Yang raised his head with peace of mind. If he was deceived again, he would make an incision on himself and rely on the severe pain to refresh himself and at least regain some clarity.
After thinking about it, Qin Yang felt a little worried, so he took out some poison that could cause severe pain and smeared it on the long sword.
Pain reminds the brain that you are injured here and pay attention to it quickly. It is the most stimulating thing to the consciousness.
Qin Yang was busy with his own business for a long time. In the center of the pit, the young man holding the treasure box was stunned. He probably had never seen anyone like Qin Yang again.
It's normal to turn around and run away, but when you realize something is wrong, you don't run away. Instead, you do so many tricks. I've never seen it before.
"Okay, come on, let's have a nice chat."
"What do you want to talk about? Don't you want this?" The young man still looked innocent and unyielding.
"Come on, stop pretending to be young now. You are an antique who has been sealed here for who knows how many years. Stop pretending to be an innocent domestic sparrow. I'm just curious. What on earth are you?
The years sealed here are at least based on one hundred thousand years, so why are you not dead yet?"
Qin Yang was really curious, and more importantly, he also wanted to make some excuses.
After all, this guy who looks like a human boy, if he has really been here all this time, then he must know what and where the things that Lord Burial Sea Dao Lord landed here were.
If this thing was really in his hands, he wouldn't be able to deceive people with a fake treasure box.
"You are very smart. I don't know how you saw through it. However, smart people usually die miserably."
As he spoke, the clear and pure young man's voice turned into an eerie, cold, thick and sinister hoarse voice, as if he had a mouthful of iron sand in his throat, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.
And the innocent temperament of this young man suddenly disappeared, replaced by a temperament as deep as an abyss, obscure and sinister.
He dragged the treasure box in his hand, and slowly transformed and dissipated, turning into a venomous snake with a thick arm, a green head and a black body. The venomous snake coiled up in a snake formation, lying in the young man's hand. The thorns on the snake's head stood upright, exuding cold evil.
The breathy snake eyes stared at Qin Yang motionless.
"Hey..." Qin Yang was startled, and his hair stood up. The evil and strange gaze was like poisonous snakes, entangled on his body, and he could even faintly feel a cold and slippery touch.
As soon as this thought came up, poisonous snakes with green heads and black bodies appeared on his body, surrounding his body and entangling him tightly.
A kind of fear came from the soul, and the muscles all over the body became cold and stiff, almost instinctive, and they did not dare to move.
Just for a moment, Qin Yang's eyes widened and he let out a low roar in his throat. He swayed forward without any defense, and the skin of his leg was cut open by a poison-smeared sword.
In an instant, the body was filled with poison and severe pain, as if someone had broken more than a dozen bones in an instant, and then continued to knead slowly, crushing the bones into pieces bit by bit.
Cold sweat dripped down his temples, Qin Yang raised his head, and the poisonous snake on his body disappeared silently.
"Still want to play tricks? If you have the ability to jump out and beat me to death, why do you need to do this? Trying to trick me into a trap? Come on, come on, I'm standing here. If you can't kill me, you are
Turtle grandson."
Qin Yang gritted his teeth, sneered and growled.
The young man's face suddenly turned gloomy, and there seemed to be a strange coercion in the air, suddenly pressing on Qin Yang's soul. The fear in his heart kept growing, and his will felt like a heavy weight was pressed down.
Qin Yang's stature became shorter, and his waist became a little stooped, as if a heavy weight had been placed on his body.
After a long time, Qin Yang slowly straightened up, his eyes clear, and he laughed out loud.
"It turned out to be a silver pewter gun head. Sure enough, it only has this ability. Let me guess, well, I can't guess what your true form is like. But you lured me into a big pit, maybe to seize my body, but this is possible
Not big, so many people have been here before, but you are still pressed here, and you can’t get out even if I take away my body, does that mean you are taking away my life?”
The young man's expression did not change, he just looked at Qin Yang quietly.
Qin Yang stood up, pulled out the long sword, and did not detoxify. Instead, he allowed the poison to take effect, maintaining a state of severe pain at all times.
After circling the big pit, his expression was a little strange, and his eyes were filled with shock.
"One is poor, two is rich, and three is selling tofu. I said why the lines in the big pit looked so familiar before, but it turned out to be a fingerprint. You were pressed here with someone's finger, and then you were trapped in the dou.
Can’t you get out?”
Qin Yang himself didn't quite believe this guess, but after looking around, no matter how you looked at it, it was all a fingerprint, in the center, in circles, wasn't it a fingerprint with a bucket?
In other words, this guy was pinned here with a finger, but he can never get out again?
When Qin Yang said this, the young man's expression finally changed slightly, and Qin Yang became more convinced of his bold guess.
"Let's make a deal." The young man pondered for a long time and suddenly said in a deep voice.
"There's no need to set a trap for me, and don't tempt me. I'm just thinking about how to kill you, and I'm not interested in anything else."
"Don't think about it. Although your method of laying the foundation is perfect, it has no killing power. Your method of cultivating the foundation is just an ordinary five-element method. It can't kill me, and I can't kill you. Let's make a deal. You save me.
Leave here and I will teach you a follow-up method that is not inferior to the method you laid the foundation for."
Qin Yang remained silent for a long time, but suddenly he made a seal with his hand, triggering thunder.
Yin energy steamed up in the air and turned into deep black clouds. Then no thunder was heard, only a thick black gray thunder was seen falling from the sky and striking the young man directly.
After the Yin Lei dissipated, the boy was completely intact, with no trace left on his robe.
"Your power is of no use to me, let's talk about a deal."
"That's right." Qin Yang nodded and sat on the floor: "Let's have a casual chat first. First, let's talk about what you are."
Qin Yang sat there carefree, secretly wondering in his heart. He felt this blow most clearly. This monster, which had lived for an unknown period of time, did not resist at all. It was allowed to be attacked by the Yin Thunder, but it was not damaged at all. The power of the Yin Thunder,
Under one blow, even if the Shenhai body is cultivated, it will not be easy to resist it.
For this young man, he showed no resistance and took the initiative to bear it, but it was like a breeze blowing on his face, with no effect.
Now I am completely convinced. Although I don’t know whether this young man’s power can only extend a little beyond the pit, or whether he only has this little power, but this weird body is really weird...
It's not tyrannical like physical cultivation, but it's fundamentally different.
It is more appropriate to say that it is immune to damage.
"In addition to a complete method, let's add one of the one-word techniques created by your human predecessors." The young man said nothing and continued to increase his chips.
"You don't have to worry that I will be unfavorable to you after I come out. We can make the oldest blood contract. We will live and die together. The human race has a weak life span. If you make a blood contract with me, you will automatically gain my long life.
Even if you make no progress in your cultivation, you can still live for an era."
"What one-word formula?" Qin Yang didn't care. He didn't believe a word of what the other party said.
When the young man heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. He seemed surprised that Qin Yang didn't know, but after a moment, the young man continued.
"The ancestors of the human race have created one-word techniques with different magical uses. They are the most suitable magical powers for human Qi refiners to practice. I only know one of them, the fear-word technique, and I can barely get started. What are the specifics? What did you just say?
Already experienced it.”
Qin Yang's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but think of the weird feeling just now. From his soul to his body, there was a force that was not controlled by his will, forcing him to move.
Just like a small animal seeing a ferocious beast, all his instincts are forcing him to do this, and his will cannot suppress it.
When the young man saw that Qin Yang was silent, he seemed a little moved and continued to strike while the iron was hot.
"If you are not satisfied, I also know some clues that can help you find the whereabouts of other Yi Zi Jue. Among them, the Wrath Zi Jue, which has the strongest increase in combat power, as far as I know, the strongest person who has mastered this method is not my opponent.
, after using this technique to increase your combat power, you only need one finger to kill me."
Qin Yang was shocked and confused. Just when he was attracted by this so-called one-word formula, after hearing the young man's last words...
Qin Yang's eyes suddenly lit up with a dazzling green light, and he screamed.
"You are already dead?"
The young man was startled, knowing that he had made a mistake, but he did not deny it and nodded.
"My true self is dead, my spirit and form have been destroyed, and my true spirit has been eliminated. I am just my last ray of obsession and resentment, which will not be annihilated by time. It took countless years to reluctantly give birth to spiritual wisdom here, but that person was too old back then.
Strong, the power left behind by one finger is constantly weakened and disintegrated by time, but it is not something I can compete with."
"I am already a brand new creature, immortal, with immeasurable longevity. Signing the oldest blood contract with me is the most beneficial to you. In the endless years, you will definitely grow to be more powerful than you were when you were killed with just one finger.
The one who killed me will be even stronger, and when that happens, even I will have to rely on your breath. This deal will benefit you without any harm."
The young man spoke in a straightforward manner and his tone was not disturbing, which made people believe him even more.
But after Qin Yang heard this, his eyes and expression showed a strong sense of disappointment.
He's not a dead person...
He's not a dead person, he's still talking about an egg.
Qin Yang shook his head, patted his butt, turned around and left.
If he can't be killed, he's not dead, and he's so weird and unpredictable, who knows when he'll be tricked, so what's there to say?
Seeing that the guy didn't talk to him at all and just talked about his deal, Qin Yang knew that if he really knew anything, he probably wouldn't say it out loud.
And it’s better not to let him know what you’re looking for.
Let’s get down to business first. If we can’t kill this guy for the time being, we’ll write it down first.
Anyway, Qin Yang didn't believe a word this guy said.
It's true. If there wasn't a big hole in it, the words "Qin Yang" would be written upside down.
"Huh?" The young man looked at Qin Yang's back, confused and completely confused.
What is this disappointment? Why did you leave so decisively?
Who is this?
When Qin Yang was far away and out of sight, the young man's face darkened, his eyes were dark and terrifying, and the poisonous snake he held in his hand turned into powder with a puff and disappeared.
However, after these powders were scattered, they were gently stopped by a force at the edge. With a faint wave, these powders were completely turned into nothingness with a single sweep.
The young man looked at the circle of low black crystals around him, his face became more gloomy, and his figure slowly turned into nothingness and disappeared.
On the other side, Qin Yang paused a moment after leaving, stroking his chin and thinking.
Just now a flash of inspiration came to my mind, and an idea suddenly occurred to me.
Since the secret method of attracting thunder has no effect on this man and he has existed for a very long time, can using something from the same era have an effect on him?
Thinking of the six runes that were memorized in his heart, with a brilliant atmosphere and an eerie sound, Qin Yang suddenly had an idea in his mind.
Now that these six runes can be memorized by myself.
Then it should be like the Zixiao Dao Sutra, which can be used by oneself.
I took out a blank piece of paper to write again, and the result was the same as last time...
Can’t bear it, or can’t be used?
Qin Yang turned over and took out the nameless spiritual weapon long sword that he snatched from the second shopkeeper. He used the pointing pen to circulate his true energy and tried to engrave one of the runes on the long sword...