"Of course there are many benefits. Don't you need a spell to hide yourself? Ordinary concealment techniques can't hide it from people with advanced realms. I have an essence transfer method here that can hide all the power of acupoints all over your body.
But you can't use magic power. Once the magic power comes out, the power hidden in your acupoints will be exposed. I will teach it to you now."
The mysterious French language was reflected in Xiaoyu's mind. He calmed down and slowly understood it. Two days later, Xiaoyu stood up and stood. A burst of gray light was pressed into the body's acupoints, and the power of the acupoints was completely hidden!
"Wonderful, it's really wonderful. It seems that there are countless benefits to cooperating with you." Xiaoyu looked at Shubo and spoke slowly.
"Of course, in addition to this benefit, you can choose any of the spells in the library. How about I tell you a big secret of the Dusk Gate when I get out of trouble?"
Xiaoyu agreed without thinking about it at all. Anyway, he took advantage of it first and said: "Okay, I am very interested in the Dusk Gate Dusk* method."
"No problem, but I don't have the Dusk Sunset, the last form of the Dusk* Technique. Only the masters of the past can master it. It is said that this last move can restrain the first four moves of the Dusk* Technique, so only the masters can practice it to perfection." Shu Bo said.
Xiaoyu didn't expect this problem to exist, but Xiaoyu learned the Dusk Technique just to get to know the senior officials of the Dusk Sect in the future, so that he wouldn't suffer the consequences of this technique. Xiaoyu now has the first three of the six forms of evil, the Divine Fist of the Ages
, the three unique skills of the Great Wilderness Spear Technique, these three spells are all created by the Supreme. It is impossible for Xiaoyu to abandon the practice and concentrate on learning the Dusk* Technique. Moreover, this method has been restrained by the Dusk Sect Master and cannot be perfected.
It's of no use.
"Okay, you can give me all the first four postures. I need to study them." Xiaoyu said.
Uncle Shu didn't say anything, he just grabbed it. Deep in the planet, he held a scroll in his hand and threw it to Xiaoyu: "Take it."
Xiaoyu took the Dharma scroll and thanked the uncle. After the uncle explained a few more words, Xiaoyu left the Dharma library and headed for the market outside the door.
Eight hundred miles to the west of Dusk Gate, Hongqi Building, the largest auction house and exchange within a radius of thousands of miles, Xiaoyu stepped in and was greeted by a consecrated young man: "Master Immortal, how can I help you?"
"Selling something, but you can't make the decision. Call your person in charge to come out. As soon as you raise your hand, a hundred Qiankun Pills turned into a mini dragon and flew out, landing in the person's hand.
Looking at the hundred Qiankun Pills in his hand, the young man knew that big business was coming. He raised his hand and cast two spells to summon the person responsible.
Ten breaths later, the person in charge came from the back hall. Xiaoyu looked up and saw that he had a three-inch beard. He was about forty years old and in the realm of soul condensation. Hongqi Building was indeed a sect that even the Dusk Sect was afraid of, a small one that could hinder the city.
Guarding with condensed souls, it was indeed extraordinary. He immediately stood up and said, "Are you the person in charge of the Hongqi Building?"
Seeing Xiaoyu asking questions, this person answered: "Yes, you came to my Hongqi Building to sell things, and you are very good at it. The tip is actually a hundred Qiankun Pills. Whatever you want to sell, follow me."
Following this person into the inner hall, Xiaoyu poured out all the spiritual stones, magic weapons, and magic weapons in the ring and piled them up like a mountain.
Looking at the dumbfounded soul-condensing people, Xiaoyu said: "Look, how much elixirs are these things worth? I will exchange them all for the elixirs, and I won't take anything else."
"You destroyed a sect's orthodoxy, no, did you rob some giant figure?" The other party was shocked, and even ignored the tradition of Hongqilou and asked Xiaoyu.
Xiaoyu sneered: "Are you questioning me? You have to know that Hongqilou doesn't ask about the source of things. If you want it, just ask for it. If you don't want it, I'll take it. If you question me again, don't blame me for not giving it to Hongqilou.
face."
The man's face gradually calmed down: "You are right, our Hongqi Building is in business. I will never ask the origin of your things, but you won't give me face? Do you have this qualification?"
"Really? It seems that you have a very bad temper. Do you think you are invincible by condensing your soul? Let me see what is so special about your Hongqi Building that can make even the Dusk Sect fear you." Xiao Yu couldn't finish.
No more nonsense, the magic power is mobilized and the evil hand is shrouded down. After the inhabitation, the evil spirit on the evil hand becomes more obvious, with many evil ghosts and clouds attached, which is extremely terrifying.
"Bold." The man saw that Xiaoyu was lawless and wanted to teach him a lesson, and his heart was filled with anger. However, the evil and filthy aura of evil hands made his face change wildly. At that moment, he lit a flame with one finger and turned into seven blazing sun true fires.
The five elements of the great road are burning in the heavens.
The evil hand was burned by the true fire of the blazing sun, and the evil aura became much darker. Xiaoyu's eyes were cold, and the evil energy behind him turned into a billowing magic cloud. In the magic cloud, a pale face changed endlessly, greedy, bloodthirsty, and hollow.
In his eyes, countless wronged souls howled endlessly. The head of all evil flew into the evil hand, and the demonic energy rolled into his hand. The evil hand began to change and condense, and blood vessels appeared on the arm. In these blood vessels, flowing
With the blood of all evil, the power of the evil hand that was condensed in reality increased more than ten times, and it instantly extinguished the true fire of the blazing sun and grabbed the man.
"Beast, I'm going to destroy you today." Having lost his magic power during the Bigu period, the anger in the man's heart was completely ignited, and magic light poured out from his body. He held a long sword in his hand, and the sword light danced out into the vastness and vastness of the night.
,,These Canglan are righteous and kind, and the hands of evil are evil, filthy, and incompatible with each other. The two legal tides are facing each other in the room.
"It seems you really want to die." Xiaoyu completely untied his magic power, and the bones in his right hand crackled and crackled. The devil, blood demon, and virus in his body all dedicated their magic power to worship Allah. Xiaoyu punched in the air,
In the shadow of the fist, the source of an era has arrived. This is the civilization of the era, representing the irresistible origin. The breath of the era in the fist, weathering all things, returns to the primitive, the first style of the Divine Fist of the Age, the primitive era.
The man was fighting fiercely with evil hands. The primitive era had arrived. Before the light of the fist arrived, the Taoist robe outside his body had been weathered by the light of the fist and turned into ashes. It was terrifying. This man felt infinite murderous intent from the fist. He was in despair.
, and shouted: "Senior Brother Liu, please save me."
Amidst the roar, another force of mana arrived to intercept the Divine Fist of Time. This mana contained the power of the five elements of true water. It was peaceful and inaction. After breaking through the mana of the sky, it swept away the violent mana and protected the inner hall.
Xiaoyu didn't give up, the leader of all evil laughed ferociously, blew out a mouthful of evil energy, and transformed into another evil hand. With both hands superimposed, he powerfully destroyed the sword light with the magic light, pinched the soul-condensing figure, and was about to send him away.
Chewing indiscriminately at the entrance.
"Stop it, you are just trying to force me out. If you kill him, no one can save you." A stream of light appeared in front of Xiaoyu. This man was extremely young. He looked only eighteen or nineteen years old. He had a handsome demeanor and a head.
Wearing a golden crown and flowing brocade clothes, he is luxurious and graceful.
Xiaoyu dispersed the head of all evil, and his soul fell into the hall. His whole body was sluggish, and he stared at Xiaoyu with unparalleled resentment.
"Hmph, your Hongqi Building is known as the Yanshang Immortal Sect, but you secretly use your will to spy on me. The most ridiculous thing is that this loser dares to kill me. If I hadn't given you Hongqi Building some face, he would have died today.
There is no whole corpse." Xiaoyu sneered in his heart and was not polite to the person who appeared in front of him, questioning every word.
The young man fell silent. He was in the realm of the towering realm. It cost him a lot of mana to transform into the Divine Fist of Xiaoyu Era before. He was a little confused about the origin of Xiaoyu. The opponent's cultivation was Bigu, but his actual cultivation was too strong. His eyes flashed.
Shao Xu seemed to be deciding something. After a moment, he smiled and said: "This incident is indeed our fault. I will bring out 100,000 original pills later to calm down my brother. Mo Yan, may I ask the name of the immortal friend."
"Xiaoyu."
"Oh, I don't know what sect Fellow Taoist Xiao is from."
Testing? Xiaoyu sneered in his heart, and an idea slowly emerged: "I am a disciple of the Dusk Sect, and my brother Duan Rui is a mad disciple."
Mo Yan's eyes narrowed slightly. Duan Rui's madman had a notorious reputation for being extremely protective of his own shortcomings. Twenty-seven years ago, the junior disciple he sent to collect tribute was killed. After his calculation, he killed twenty-seven related sects and orthodoxy in succession.
, cruel and bloodthirsty, the title of madman is worthy of the name.
Seeing the frightened look in the other person's eyes, Xiaoyu's greedy and evil thoughts arose again, so he just picked up the tiger skin and extorted a sum of money: "Why, you don't want what I brought?"
Mo Yan looked at the piles of spiritual stones and magic weapons on the ground: "Of course. Since it was Senior Brother Duan who sent people to our Hongqi Building, and it was our fault this time, we can give these things to you in exchange for elixirs."
How about three hundred thousand creation pills?" (To be continued)