"My dear, the weakest move is so powerful, what about the strongest one? I want to learn the strongest one, can you teach me quickly? Once you teach me, I will help you kill monsters and help you practice."

Zheng Zinuo said innocently.

"No, Master. Now Master, you have lost the memory of your previous life. Losing the essence of your skills is equivalent to being a new person. You have to start everything over again. And I can only tell you the skills, formulas, moves, etc. of the Piaomiao Shenjian Jue. As for

The difficult cultivation process depends on you, the master." Sword Spirit said,

"And any set of exercises needs to be done step by step. The more powerful the exercises, the more complicated they are to practice. It is not as simple as you imagine, Master. Now that my sword spirit is weak, I can only rely on the master's full strength and my own ability."

Only with enough energy can I perform the weakest Lingxi Yi Sword Technique. I don't even dare to think about the most powerful move - Sword Controlling Heavenly Thunder Technique, so I can only rely on my master to practice it slowly.

"

"Oh, that's it. But your weakest sword skill, Lingxi, is not bad at all. How did you practice it? Please teach me." Zheng Zinuo became more and more excited as he listened and hurriedly urged.

"Okay master, when the conditions are sufficient, I will definitely teach you the entire set of exercises and formulas of the Piaomiao Divine Sword Technique at some time, but not now, because someone is coming." Sword Spirit said.

Then I heard the shouts of Feng Ziyan and others in the distance.

"Junior brother is there, junior brother..." Feng Ziyan hurried over with all the senior brothers. She asked, "You really scared us to death. Why haven't you gone back yet? Eh? Junior brother, you are

Is your shoulder hurt?"

"Huh? What's wrong with my junior brother? How could he be injured?" Dongfang Shenyong heard this and kicked down nervously. He opened Zheng Zinuo's torn jacket and took a look. He was shocked, "It's the paw prints of a monster. Junior brother, what are you doing?"

Did you encounter a monster?"

"Well!" He looked at Feng Ziyan. Even though he didn't want to tell anyone, when things got to this point, he had no choice but to tell the truth, "In there, I met a dog that looked like a big dog.

It's an earth monster, it can also spit out hurricane winds."

"What? The second-level low-level magical beast Gale Demon Wolf?" Everyone exclaimed when they heard this. Second senior brother Ouyang Qingqi hurriedly took out a small black bottle from his arms and poured it on Zheng Zinuo's bloody shoulder.

, a cool and tingling feeling suddenly came over me, but the next moment, the wound healed quickly and the pain was reduced a lot.

"Junior brother, you are really lucky. With your strength, you are still able to survive when you meet the Gale Demon Wolf. It's really good." Third senior brother Chu Sifeng said with a smile.

"Well, that's right. Why did you run into the Magical Beast Forest when you had nothing to do?" Dongfang Shenyong asked with some reproach as he carried Zheng Zizhou on his back, and then said to the other junior brothers, "Let's go see if the magic wolf is still there. Junior Brother is injured.

, we must avenge him no matter what."

"Thank you, senior brother." Zheng Zinuo lay on Dongfang Shenyong's back, feeling warm in his heart and said movedly, "I have already killed the demon wolf, so don't take revenge."

"What?" Even Feng Ziyan couldn't help shouting this time, "You...you killed the second-level magical beast, the Wind Demonic Wolf?"

Zheng Zinuo blinked his eyes and nodded unnaturally. Although the last blow was not his own, it came from his body. Even if he didn't kill him, it was really him.
Chapter completed!