Jiang Deng looked Liu He up and down, his disgust evident.
"That's right!" Jiang Zhiling agreed: "You're as ugly as a toad. Without a mirror, you always have to pee, right?"
Does this mean you want him to pee and take a look at you?
Liu He's breath was stagnant. Driven by strong anger, he directly used his strongest technique.
"The art of burning souls!"
Liu He shouted loudly, his whole body's momentum condensed, and his cultivation level was rising rapidly.
This technique is a forbidden technique in the Paradise Palace. It increases strength at the cost of burning spiritual roots. It cannot be used unless absolutely necessary.
The reason why he wanted to use this technique was because he found that with his initial strength in the Dan Formation Realm, he might not be able to defeat Jiang Deng and the others, so he had to use this technique to improve his strength!
At that time, even if his spiritual roots are damaged, he can replenish Feng Qing. While restoring his spiritual roots, he can also reach a higher level!
Seeing this, Jiang Deng finally had a look of solemnity in his eyes.
She once looked through the "Secret Sutra of Bliss" in Yun Bozhong's storage bag. Among them was a spell called the Burning Spirit Technique, which greatly improved the practitioner's cultivation level at the expense of burning spiritual roots.
The amount of improvement depends on the rarity of your own spiritual roots.
Unexpectedly, the disciples of the Paradise Palace actually practiced this technique. It seems that it was her fourth disciple who did the good deed!
"Hahaha!" Liu He laughed wildly and said, "You three, leave all of you to me!"
But in the blink of an eye, the aura around Liu He changed dramatically.
From being quite decent at the beginning to becoming extremely evil now, it is obvious that he has become an evil cultivator by using evil cultivation techniques, and his strength has also been upgraded to the middle stage of the Dan Formation Realm!
Hmm? The middle stage of the Dan Formation Realm?
Jiang Deng couldn't help but laugh.
She was originally worried that Liu He would be promoted to the Nascent Soul Realm all of a sudden, but she didn't expect that he was only in the middle stage of the Dan Formation Realm. It seemed that this person's spiritual roots were really rubbish.
It just so happens that she has not used the "Eight Doors Skills" after practicing it, so why not let this person be the test subject?
"If you want to keep us, it depends on whether you have the ability!"
Jiang Deng sneered and ordered without looking back: "Zhiling and Feng Qing, please stand back a little so that you don't get dirty blood all over your body."
"Okay!" Jiang Zhiling pulled Feng Qing to the entrance of the cave, "Sister, let's cheer for you!"
"Arrogant!" Liu He's face turned red. The three of them looked so relaxed, making him feel like he was performing a one-man show.
"Eight doors, open!"
Jiang Deng started the "Eight Doors Gongfa".
In an instant, eight runes emerged from the surface of the body, and the complicated runes shone brightly. With the blessing of the runes, Jiang Deng's strength was rapidly improved.
It’s also the middle stage of the Dan Formation Realm!
At this time, she was like a wild beast that chose people to devour!
Liu He's eyes widened in surprise, "You, how can you improve your strength in a short period of time?"
"Oh?" Jiang Deng joked: "I'm not short, I can last much longer than you."
Liu He: "..."
In anger, Liu He kept pinching the spirit arts with his hands, intending to use his best earth spell.
Who would have thought that before he could use his technique, he would be greeted by Jiang Deng's iron fist!
Bang!
The side of Liu He's face that was hit shriveled up in an instant. He staggered back a few steps and looked at Jiang Deng opposite him in disbelief, "You, you are actually a physical practitioner? No, you inherited the Eight Gates
The inheritance of the secret realm!”
"Knowing too much is not a good thing."
Jiang Deng smiled evilly. Her figure was like electricity. No matter how Liu He tried to dodge, her fists and feet would hit Liu He perfectly every time, causing him more injuries.
Poor Liu He was not even a swordsman, but a proper martial arts cultivator. Every time before he could finish the magic formula and release the technique, Jiang Deng's attack would already kill him.
It would be better if he fought in an open place. He could still distance himself from Jiang Deng and cast spells. However, in this small cave, he had no spiritual power but no place to use it.
at last.
Liu He's Spirit-Burning Technique has reached the time limit. Not only has his cultivation regressed to the early stage of the Dan Formation Realm, but his spiritual roots have also been damaged, causing him to cover his head in pain and roll around in the cave.
Seeing that there was no need to do anything anymore, Jiang Deng simply turned off the eight techniques and stood aside to admire Liu He's miserable state.
Jiang Zhiling walked forward with a bladeless sword, "Sister, come on, let me send him to the underworld with one sword strike!"
"Hey, how can you be so cruel?" Jiang Deng quickly reached out to stop him, "He deserves to die, but his storage bag is innocent."
Jiang Zhiling blinked in confusion, "...If I kill him, what does it have to do with his storage bag?"
Jiang Deng explained aloud: "Kill him. We will check his storage bag later. What if we encounter something we don't recognize?"
Thinking of the big black egg she got from Yun Bozhong before, because Yun Bozhong was already dead at that time and no one helped her solve the problem, she still doesn't know the origin of the big black egg.
Of course, this kind of mistake should not be made again unless absolutely necessary!
"Well, sister, you are still thoughtful."
Jiang Zhiling nodded thoughtfully, she is indeed a sister, she has experience in robbing.
While the two were communicating, Feng Qing had already stepped forward to touch up something, and then pulled Liu He's storage bag off his waist, "Peak Master, here you go."
Jiang Deng took the storage bag and looked at it. There was not even a spiritual weapon in it, only 600 medium-grade spiritual stones and a palm-sized glass bottle.
After coming down from the secret realm, Jiang Deng had all the top-grade spiritual stones. Naturally, he no longer looked down on the middle-grade spiritual stones, so he gave them equally to Feng Qing and Jiang Zhiling.
As for the remaining glass bottles...
Jiang Deng shook the glass bottle in his hand. The material of this glass bottle was somewhat special, but it was not a spiritual weapon, which made her even more curious.
"What is this little bottle? What is it used for?" Jiang Deng kicked Liu He, "Hurry up and recruit him truthfully!"
"Cough cough cough..."
Liu Hewa had to spit out a mouthful of blood, fearing that he would be kicked a few more times by Jiang Deng. He quickly explained: "This, this is the soul collecting bottle, used to collect the souls of violent deaths."
Jiang Deng shook the soul-collecting bottle made of special material in his hand, and said with certainty: "This is not you, is it?"
"Master Jiang Feng has such a good eye. This thing was given to me by the Palace Master. He said that the Fenglan Empire was about to fall into chaos, and asked me to collect the souls and bring them back to the Paradise Palace."
Is Fenglan Empire about to fall?
The three of them looked at each other.
Jiang Deng saw that Feng Qing was absent-minded and asked aloud: "Feng Qing, do you want to go back and have a look? Okay, anyway, we are not in a hurry to return to Taichu Sword Sect, and we just want to go to the capital with you."
After thinking for a while, Feng Qing nodded, "Well, there is an underground palace in the palace, and there are treasures there. We cannot give them to the rebels cheaply. Let's go get them back and give them to you, Peak Master!"
Jiang Deng: "..."
Does she seem to be that money-minded?
"Okay, let's set off now!" Jiang Deng said excitedly.