Chapter 207 The rise of the heroic soul
However, Mo Wanfang is a candidate for the future tutor and is quite scheming. In such an unfavorable situation, he thought of a solution.
He suddenly pretended to be surprised, and then said in surprise: "It turns out that the bone piece records this magical power? At that time, the sect only knew that the magical power was recorded in it, and did not know which one it was."
"Hehe" Fang Lie sneered: "I'll give it to me if I don't know anything? The sect is so kind to me."
Fang Lie's words were filled with a chill. No one would really think that he was grateful to the sect, but it was clearly a deep resentment.
However, everyone around him understood him and made great contributions, but instead was rewarded with something inexplicable. Fortunately, it was the Great Cole of the Heart. If anything else, it might kill him.
"Hehe" Mo Wanfang pretended not to hear Fang Lie's resentment, but just smiled, "Fang Lie, since you have learned this magical power, can you return it to the sect?"
"Huh?" Fang Lie immediately pretended to be surprised: "I remember you threw it to me casually, just like throwing it away, saying, "This is the reward given to me by the sect. Since it was given to me, why do you still have the face to go back?"
"Well, the sect is just giving you the magical powers, but I didn't say I would give you that thing too," Mo Wanfang said hurriedly.
"But what you really said is that I gave it to me, and there is no need to raise my supernatural powers at all." Fang Lie sneered: "Please explain it to me."
"This" Mo Wanfang said bitterly: "I was accidentally forgot, can I forget it?"
"Haha, so it's your fault?" Fang Lie said with a smile.
"Yes" has come to this point, in order to get back the treasure of inheritance, Mo Wanfang could only pinch his nose and admit his mistake.
But Fang Lie would not let him go easily. He sneered: "Since it is your mistake, why should I ask me to wipe my butt for you? Since you said you gave it to me, it is mine. If you want it, you can exchange it for something."
"This" Mo Wanfang suddenly became depressed. It is natural for anyone to deal with his mistakes. Fang Lie did not make any mistakes, and Mo Wanfang had no reason to force him.
In desperation, he had to say, "Forget it, forgot, I will compensate you with a fourth-level top-grade magic weapon. Can you give me that thing back?"
"Hmph" Fang Lie sneered: "Where are you sending the beggar?"
"This, okay, the fifth-level magic weapon is OK, right?" Mo Wanfang said hatefully.
"It's definitely not possible," Fang Lie sneered: "Do you think I'm a person who cares about a mere fifth-level magic weapon?
"Damn it," Mo Wanfang cursed and said, "Sixth-level magic weapon, my bottom line."
"This Datong Mantra is a secret passage from the left. Its value is no less than the fundamental magic of this sect. Do you actually use a mere sixth-level magic weapon to exchange it?" Fang Lie sneered: "Do you think I'm so fooling?"
"Fang Lie, that's what the sect gave you. Does the sect have to pay the price of the seventh-level magic weapon to take it back?" Mo Wanfang said angrily.
"The seventh level is not good either." Fang Lie sneered: "You seem to have forgotten. I told you clearly yesterday. In the future, you have to pay ten times the price you ask me to do things."
"Damn it, this is business," Mo Wanfang said sadly and angry.
"No, no, no, this is a private matter. You are making a mistake. You need to make up for it. Don't equalize yourself with the sect. You are not yet the leader," Fang Lie said sarcastically.
"I" Mo Wanfang was almost angry by Fang Lie and could not say a word.
But Fang Lie was too lazy to pay more attention. He was just teasing him. No matter how high the price he paid, he would not hand over this treasure of inheritance of magical powers.
This thing can improve by a huge margin. Not to mention the eighth-level magic weapon, even the ninth-level magic weapon may not be as precious as it is.
So, Fang Lie looked at Chi Hanshui again, and he said coldly: "Are you ready to die?"
"Give me your life aside, I am willing to admit defeat and apologize," Chi Hanshui said in fear.
"Are you dreaming?" Fang Lie sneered: "You have caused my brother so badly, and you still want me to spare you? You are too good at thinking about good things."
"Isn't this just a sect competition, why do you have to kill all the people?" Chi Hanshui said angrily: "Does your Fang family like killing their fellow disciples so much?"
"Life and death are divided on the stage of life and death," Fang Lie said with a smile: "This is the rule passed down by the sect for thousands of years. Since you are on the stage of life and death, you must have the awareness of death. Since you are here, you just want to destroy me, right? Why is it your turn to die now, and you are just like a mother-in-law? You are really not a man."
Fang Lie showed a disdainful expression, making Chi Hanshui's face turn green. However, in order to survive, he could only suppress his anger and said, "Don't be so cruel. As long as I forgive my life, I am willing to offer five spiritual marrows."
"It's too late" Fang Lie said lightly: "Mo Wanfang gave me ten spiritual marrows. I can't use it for the time being, so please die. Remember, if you are a human being in the next life, don't be so cruel, you will even kill your own brother. You are simply worse than a beast."
After saying that, Fang Lie raised his hand and waved his hand, the Tiantian Chaos Sphur passed through Chi Hanshui's neck and beheaded him on the spot.
Then, Fang Lie raised his hand and used his magic power to transform his hand to capture Chi Hanshui's storage bag and the magic sword.
At this point, this strange duel ended with Fang Lie's great victory.
Almost all the gamblers present lost, only a few people including Ice and Fire Poison Dragon made a fortune.
If they were in normal times, they would definitely make noises and even curse each other. But now, these people are extremely quiet and surrounded.
Seeing this, Fang Lie asked lightly: "What do you think?"
"This" a real person in Yuandan immediately smiled and said, "Child, don't be afraid, we don't have any malice. We just want to know that your magical power should have been obtained from the inheritance treasure, right?"
"Yes," Fang Lie said lightly: "The top leaders of the sect are all a group of ungrateful wolves, plus idiots. I thought I would throw a piece of rag to save my contribution, but I didn't expect that the bone piece was the treasure of the ancient left-minded inheritance. As long as I use a special method, I can get the Datong Mantra inheritance recorded in it."
Although everyone had expected it, after realizing the truth, they still exclaimed in surprise.
"How can the sect do this? No matter what, they are the heroes who defeated Dong Kunlun and Daleiyin Temple, but they want to use garbage to send them out, which is too much."
"I think it's ridiculous. I really don't know which idiot it is who actually treats the treasure as garbage."
"This great mantra is really amazing. If you catch a high-level monster and use this thing to stop it, it will be like adding a thug who is stronger than me out of thin air. No, I have to learn it anyway."
As everyone talked about it, a voice gradually formed, that was, everyone wanted to learn the Great Heart Mantra from Fang Lie.
Fang Lie was actually prepared, otherwise he would not have released this news. He smiled slightly and said, "Everyone, it is not impossible to learn the Great Heart Mantra, but I must abide by my rules."
"What rules?" everyone asked hurriedly.
"First of all, I have built a temple for the ancient heroic spirit, that is, the Blood God Puppet in front of my family. Anyone who wants to learn the Datong Mantra must sincerely worship and pay three drops of blood and ten drops of blood in his heart before he can learn the Datong Mantra from the ancient heroic soul." Fang Lie said solemnly.
After hearing this, everyone frowned and then started to talk in a low voice.
"What? Such harsh conditions are needed?"
"A drop of blood in the middle of the eyebrows will take three years to recover? Even if it is blood in the heart, it will take several months to get a drop. This is more than ten years."
"Yes, can't you buy it with spirit stones? What do you need for essence and blood?"
"Everyone" Fang Lie said loudly: "I don't lack spirit stones, but I just lack high-level treasures. This time I made a request to restore the Blood God Puppet. In fact, it's still a few drops of essence and blood. Although it takes a little time, it has almost no effect on you. At such a small price, you can obtain the supreme secret technique. This condition should be very low? You must know that it is impossible to learn the secret technique of the Mo Sect without hundreds or thousands of years of service to the sect."
"This" everyone immediately frowned and thought. Indeed, compared to the sect's super-level secret technique, Fang Lie's conditions are nothing. It only took more than ten years to accumulate essence and blood. Compared with the power of the Datong Mantra, this is nothing at all.
So someone immediately said, "Did you give the essence and blood to get the Great Congxin Mantra immediately
"Yes," Fang Lie nodded and said, "As long as you contribute enough essence and blood to the ancient heroic soul, you are qualified to refer to that magical power. In advance, the way to refer to this magical power is very strange. It is to use a drop of eyebrows and blood to directly pass the secret technique to the sea of consciousness. Apart from this method, you can't learn it, so don't think about teaching other people's good things after learning it."
"Oh, so that's how it is"
"It will take a lot of effort, I feel distressed."
"But compared to the harvest, this effort is nothing. For nothing, Fang Lie, has your temple been repaired? I will go and worship the essence and blood now."
"I'll go too"
"Haha, thank you all." Fang Lie immediately smiled and said, "I have moved the ancient heroic soul into the temple today and told you about this matter. Just go there directly. He will count each person's contribution and give you the opportunity to comprehend the magical powers after meeting the standards."
"Let's go" the monks around him heard this, and if they didn't talk nonsense, they would fly away immediately.
Seeing tens of thousands of people rushing to the temple to worship the ancient heroic souls, Fang Lie was so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth.
If he had his own abilities, the ancient heroic soul might not have been restored to its original state for hundreds or thousands of years. But if millions of disciples of the entire Mo Sect contributed, it would definitely be very fast. Fang Lie estimated that at most days, the ancient heroic soul would be promoted continuously. The fourth level is stable, and the fifth level is not a dream.
Chapter completed!