However, the shortcomings are also very obvious. There is no free dinner in the world, and there is no pie in the sky. If you want to obtain this skill, you obviously need to surrender to the other party.
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"call!"
"If you are really willing to teach me the complete technique and help me take revenge, then my life, Mo Cang, will be yours! I am willing to surrender to you!" But soon, Mo Cang also made a decision.
Compared with his own freedom, it is obvious that the "Dragon Transformation Technique" technique is more attractive to him. What's more, as a demon cultivator, he worships the strong and surrenders to a person who is stronger than himself.
It's not something to be ashamed of.
What's more, in his opinion, if Yang Jian has such terrifying strength at such a young age, his future achievements will definitely be unlimited, which may not be a good thing for him.
And he was sure that if he refused, there would be only death waiting for him. Although he was not afraid of death, but now that he had the temptation of the Dragon Transformation Art, he naturally did not want to die if he could live.
After weighing the pros and cons, Mo Cang quickly made his choice.
The next moment, Mo Cang's thoughts moved, and a black light flew from the center of his eyebrows, and finally floated in front of him. It was a trace of his own soul.
"Hahaha, okay! In this case, we will be our own people in the future. I hope you won't disappoint me!" After seeing Mo Cang's appearance, Yang Jian also showed a look of satisfaction on his face and glanced at Mo Cang.
After showing his natal soul, Yang Jian hesitated for a moment. Then he waved his hand and his natal soul returned to Mo Cang's eyebrows again.
"Master, you are..."
After seeing Yang Jian's actions, Mo Cang also had a puzzled look on his face. He obviously didn't understand why Yang Jian returned his life soul to him.
You must know that as long as Yang Jian masters his natal soul, his life and death will be completely in Yang Jian's hands. In the Shenwu Continent, generally speaking, powerful warriors will refine the opponent's natal soul when conquering monsters.
god.
But now Yang Jian's behavior obviously makes him a little confused.
"Haha, there's no need. I believe you won't do anything stupid!" Yang Jian said lightly. His face was full of confidence.
If Yang Jian wanted to control the other party, there was no need to act like this, and in this way, it would obviously be able to dispel the dissatisfaction and grudge in Mo Cang's heart. After all, what Yang Jian needs is a helper who sincerely submits to him, not a puppet. As long as he submits to him
, Yang Jian treats the other party as one of his own. Naturally, it is impossible to refine the other party's natal soul.
"This... thank you Master for your trust. Mo Cang swears that he will do his best and will never let Master down!" After hearing Yang Jian's words, Mo Cang also showed a look of excitement in his eyes. After all, no one is willing to risk his life or death.
The control was in the hands of others. For a moment, the look in Yang Jian's eyes became different.
"Okay, get up. Also, from now on, you don't need to call me master, just call me young master. There is no need to be so restrained, we will all be our own people from now on!" Then Yang Jian said again.
"Yes, Lord... Young Master!" After hearing Yang Jian's words, Mo Cang's face became even more excited and he said quickly.
"By the way, I wonder who you are, young master?" After hesitating for a moment, Mo Cang said curiously.
"Well, this is indeed something I neglected. My name is Yang Jian, and this is my father Yang Xiaotian!" Yang Jian was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and immediately realized that he had not reported his name from the beginning until now.
"What!? Yang Jian? Could it be... could it be that the young master is the number one master of the younger generation in the Shenwu Empire, the founder of Yuxu Pavilion, Yang Jian of the Yang family?" After hearing Yang Jian's name, Mo Cang was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed.
Shangya showed a look of shock and said.
"Eh? Have you heard of me too?" After hearing Mo Cang's call, Yang Jian said in surprise.
"Not only have I heard about it, I'm afraid there are not many people in the entire Shenwu Continent who don't know about the young master's reputation! I didn't expect that the young master is Yang Jian!" After hearing Yang Jian's words, Mo Cang said excitedly.
"That's it!" Yang Jian nodded lightly after hearing this, and was a little surprised in his heart. Originally, in his opinion, his name was only relatively loud in the Shenwu Empire, but he didn't expect it to be so loud now.
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Yang Xiaotian on the side saw that Yang Jian had once again subdued a powerful subordinate in such a short time, and his face was full of emotion. Then a proud expression appeared on his face.
So what if the masters in the realm of divine martial arts are still conquered by my son, Yang Xiaotian couldn't help but secretly thought in his heart.
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"By the way, Master, Xue Lang wants to deal with the Master. I wonder what the Master will do?" Mo Cang then said.
"Xue Lang? He's just an ant. Don't pay attention to him. It's okay if he is honest. Otherwise, I would mind letting Frost City change owners!" Yang Jian said lightly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
If others had said this, Mo Cang would definitely sneer at it, but now after seeing Yang Jian's terror and Yang Jian's identity, Mo Cang felt that this was a matter of course.
"Yes, young master, but although Xue Lang is not something to worry about, his daughter is the candidate saint of the Bingpo Sect after all, so the young master should be more careful. And as far as I know, this time the selection of the saint is
Xue Lang's daughter has a great chance of winning the trial!" Mo Cang then reminded.
"Huh, she's just a candidate saint, so what if she's a real saint! Don't worry, I know it well!" Yang Jian obviously already knew Xue Jiao's identity, and he was going to go this time
Ice Soul Sect, so I didn't take him too seriously. No matter how high his status was, he was just a warrior in the Yuan Dan realm, and he posed no threat to Yang Jian at all.
"Okay, take this bottle of elixir, it will be good for your injury!" Then Yang Jian took out a bottle of elixir and handed it over.
"Thank you, Master! Huh? This is!? Spiritual elixir!? Is this the legendary elixir!?" After Mo Cang took it, he poured out an elixir directly, but when he felt the aura on the elixir,
, a look of extreme shock suddenly appeared on his face.
Then the expression on his face became extremely excited. He was naturally very clear about the value of the elixir. In the entire Shenwu Continent, the number of people who could refine the elixir was probably no more than one palm. The value can be imagined.