Chapter 17: Teaching the first three moves of the Blood Knife
About ten minutes later, Feng Huan led a young man in purple into the living room. The boy was about 178 and looked very ordinary. He was completely a public face that could not be recognized by the crowd, but the pair were dark and deep.
His bright and bright eyes slightly highlighted his extraordinaryness.
"He is the most talented person among the younger generation of the Yougu Sect now. Feng Ling, eighteen years old, has a fifth-grade talent, and is the fifth-level fire-type soul king. What do you think of him?" Feng Huan pointed at Feng Ling and pointed at him.
He introduced to Zhuo Tianzhao.
"Yeah, it's not bad!" Zhuo Tianzhao glanced at Feng Ling lightly and gently put down the teacup in his hand. Feng Ling could not practice the god-level soul method in the Yougu Sect, so he had the cultivation level of a fifth-level soul king at this age.
, it is not easy.
"Come here!" Zhuo Tianzhao waved to Feng Ling.
"..." Although Feng Ling is the strongest among the younger generation of Yougu Sect, he now looks extremely restrained when facing Zhuo Tianzhao, who is the same age as him. This heavy sense of oppression is even more important than
When facing the sect leader Feng Ao, the cold young man in front of him was said to have been defeated by his hands. Feng Ling's heart beat faster and hesitated. He secretly looked around with inquiries.
The wind calls for a glance.
"Feng Ling, whether our Yougu Sect can become stronger in the future depends entirely on you. I hope you can seize this opportunity!" Feng Huan nodded slightly to Feng Ling, signaling him not to be nervous and obey Zhuo Tianzhao's
arrange.
"Yeah!" Feng Ling took a deep breath, calmed down, and walked slowly to Zhuo Tianzhao.
"Looking at my eyes, relax your spirit, remember, no matter what happens, don't try to resist, otherwise not only will the inheritance be wasted, but your mental power will even be severely damaged. Do you understand?" Zhuo Tianzhao solemnly reminded him.
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"I understand!" Feng Ling looked up at Zhuo Tianzhao's eyes when he heard this. After several breathing adjustments, his eyes gradually dissipated and his spirit relaxed.
Sure enough, some ability!
Seeing that Feng Ling could clean up his nervousness so quickly and adjust his mentality, Zhuo Tianzhao's eyes appeared in his eyes and he was secretly amazed.
Feng Ting and his son held their breath and stood aside nervously, wanting to see what Zhuo Tianzhao will do next. Generally, teaching soul skills and soul techniques requires a lot of mental power to imprint it in books
Among them, this can be used as a medium to impart it to others, but Zhuo Tianzhao obviously did not intend to do so at this time.
The deep eyes gradually darkened, and the dark pupils, like two vortexes, were spinning strangely half a circle. The strong pulling force suddenly made Feng Ling's mind sink into it and could not extricate himself.
Mind reading skills!
Feng Ling trembled all over. When Zhuo Tianzhao's mental power touched his consciousness barrier, he followed Zhuo Tianzhao's instructions and did not resist at all. Therefore, Zhuo Tianzhao's mental power seemed to have only penetrated.
A piece of thin paper easily invaded Feng Ling's sea of consciousness.
That's right, this time, Zhuo Tianzhao planned to use mind reading techniques to imprint the first three practice methods of the blood knife in Feng Ling's sea of consciousness. Zhuo Tianzhao also thought of this method just now. Since mind reading techniques can invade the other party
If you explore the memory in the sea of consciousness, you can naturally leave something in the other party's memory. Although it has not been verified, it will definitely work in theory. As for whether it can succeed, I will probably have to wait until I try it.
Because Zhuo Tianzhao didn't want to reveal that he had the magical artifact of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword, of course, he couldn't press his hand on the other party's forehead like before and then hand it over to the remaining blood for infusion. He had to find another way himself, anyway, as long as it was
If the other party does not resist, mind reading will not cause any harm to it. Even if the imprint fails, it will not leave any sequelae. Therefore, Zhuo Tianzhao is very relieved that Feng Ling used mind reading, and the poor Feng
Ling didn't know at all that he had become the white mouse verified by Zhuo Tianzhao.
The mental power invaded the sea of consciousness. Zhuo Tianzhao did not immorally detect Feng Ling's memory. Instead, he imprinted the cultivation methods of Shocking Heaven Slash, Slashing Heaven and Tearing Heaven Slash on his sea of consciousness, and then he regained his spirit.
Strength removes the mind reading technique.
"Okay, search for it yourself and see if there is anything else in your mind!" His eyes returned to clearness, and Zhuo Tianzhao looked at Feng Ling with a little expectation, and Feng Ting and his son's hearts also followed Zhuo Tianzhao's words
The whole thing started to snatch it up.
At the beginning, Feng Ling, who had just returned to normal, was still a little confused, but after he shook his head, he woke up.
"I have it!" Feng Ling pondered for a moment, and a hint of joy appeared on her ordinary face.
"It really works!" Zhuo Tianzhao was also happy when he was verified, and then smiled slightly and said, "You might as well try the power first!"
"kindness!"
At this time, whether it was Feng Ting, Feng Aoong or Feng Ling, they were a little anxious inside, so when Zhuo Tianzhao made this suggestion, no one opposed it.
However, the Ten Test Blood Knife Styles naturally cannot be performed in the living room, unless they want to demolish the room.
After leaving the hall, turning two passages, the four of them came to an open square outside the Gougu Sect. At this time, many disciples were practicing here. When they saw the arrival of the four, they stopped unconsciously.
Then he casts curious eyes when he turns to Zhuo Tianzhao, he inevitably brings some fear and hatred. After all, he has killed and injured so many people today, but it is all his hands.
Caused.
Chiu!
At this time, a clear chirping suddenly came from the sky, with a sharp sound, piercing the eardrums.
The faces of the disciples of the Yougu Sect changed slightly, and they all looked up at the sky. They saw a golden light hovering back and forth above the sky, and then suddenly dived and tear the space into the bottom of the square.
Flashes of energy fluctuations from various systems spread out, and the disciples of the Yougu Sect were facing a great enemy. Even Feng Ting secretly gathered a thin layer of frost in his hands, intending to come out at any time.
"Senior, don't be nervous, this is my friend's soul pet!" Zhuo Tianzhao hurriedly reminded him, otherwise if the Golden-winged Roc King had something to do here, Su Chen would probably go wild.
"Oh?" Feng Ting was stunned when he heard this. The soul power in his hand immediately retracted it into his body, and then shouted, "No one is allowed to attack!"
Perhaps many people are not very familiar with Feng Ting, and some disciples who have just entered the Yougu Sect have seen him for the first time, but everyone knows that this is the old sect leader of their Yougu Sect, and even the sect leader Feng Aoan wants to treat him.
If they obey the orders, they naturally dare not disobey them.
laugh!
The golden light landed in front of Zhuo Tianzhao like lightning, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a noble and domineering golden roc.
Now the Golden-winged Roc King is standing on the ground, his height has reached Zhuo Tianzhao's chest. His golden wings, which are nearly six meters wide, are constantly flapping. The wind is blowing everywhere on both sides. Some disciples of the Valley Sect are unable to defend themselves and are immediately blown away.
"This is..." When Feng Ting and Feng Huan's pupils shrank without helping to see the full picture of the Golden-winged Roc.
"Golden-winged Roc King!?" Although there was a vague guess in my heart, when it was confirmed, the two of them couldn't help but gasp. The Golden-winged Roc King is the most powerful existence among the emperor-level soul beasts.
One, with Feng Ting's current cultivation level as a first-level soul emperor, if he faces the mature Golden-winged Roc King, he probably won't be able to withstand its collision several times.
Feng Ting and his son looked at each other and saw a deep shock from each other.
"Haha, senior, my friend has arrived at the Yougu Sect. Please send someone to bring them here!" Zhuo Tianzhao said gently stroking the head of the Golden Winged Roc King.
"I'll go in person!" Taking a deep breath, Feng Zang didn't dare to neglect, and immediately left the square quickly.
After a moment, Feng Aoong appeared in the square with iron blocks.
"Brother Tianzhao!" Su Chen and his friends walked straight to Zhuo Tianzhao, but directly chose to ignore Feng Ting beside them.
"..." Feng Ting could only smile bitterly when he saw this, his eyes swept over Su Chen and others lightly, and he sighed in his heart. Although the cultivation of these young people is not as good as Zhuo Tianzhao, they are actually perverted. At least they are in the valley.
No one of the younger generation of disciples of the sect can compare with them.
"Senior, let him start!" In order to resolve the embarrassment, Zhuo Tianzhao changed the topic.
"Well, Feng Ling, use this sword!" Feng Ting nodded, then took out a wide black iron sword from the space ring and threw it to Feng Ling. The light on the blade flowed, and you could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary person.
call!
Feng Ling slowly closed her eyes, the black iron sword was lingering in flames, and she stood there motionless, but her momentum was rising.
"Huh?" Feeling the sharp aura emanating from Feng Ling's body, Su Chen and others all showed a solemn look on their faces. Obviously, they didn't expect that this fifth-level soul king with an ordinary appearance could burst out with such a might.
"drink!"
When the momentum on his body rose to a critical point, Feng Ling suddenly shouted, his eyes suddenly opened, and the black iron sword raised it over his head, and then slashed it down fiercely.
call!
Nearly ten feet of red sword light fell from the sky, as if to split the earth in half. For a moment, the entire square was dyed red.
Shocking Slash!
Bang!
The earth shaking continuously, gravel was raging, and the ground in front of Feng Ling suddenly burst, and a giant gully that was one meter wide and dozens of meters long was blown out.
hiss!
The whole audience was silent, and countless horrifying gazes were frozen on Feng Ling.
The disciples of the Yougu Sect swallowed secretly, and each looked at Feng Ling with great envy. He was called away by the sect leader just now, and he was going to inherit such a terrible soul skill.
"Shocking Slash! This is the Shocking Slash!" Su Chen and Xinghun's faces changed drastically, "Brother Tianzhao, have you passed the ten blood sword styles to this kid?"
"It's just the first three styles!"
"Why!?"
"..." Zhuo Tianzhao reached out and rubbed his temples, thinking that it was troublesome. For such a long time, he had never taught them the ten blood knife styles to them, but now he has taught them a stranger
, it must be fake to say that they have no resentment in their hearts.
"I do things naturally have my reasons. I know what you two think. I will discuss this later!" Zhuo Tianzhao looked at Su Chen and Xinghun coldly. They were in public without any wits.
Then he questioned himself, which made Zhuo Tianzhao feel a little uncomfortable.
"Yes!" Feeling Zhuo Tianzhao's cold gaze, the two immediately shivered, and then they realized that they had accidentally violated Zhuo Tianzhao's taboo...