Chapter 40 Bone Relics

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Mrs. Ye saw Fang Cheng, looked up and down, pointed to the chair next to her and said, "Sit down."

Fang Cheng did not dare to neglect and said softly: "Thank you, madam."

The beautiful woman with a flawless figure in front of him, with a body as strong as a mountain and a sea of ​​energy, gave him a great sense of oppression.

It was as if the person in front of him was not an incredibly beautiful female cultivator, but an extremely terrifying beast!

If he hadn't seen many monks in the Void Ghost Market whose cultivation was far better than his own, he would probably make a fool of himself in front of him.

After the two sat down, Dieer diligently brought the spiritual tea and served it attentively.

Mrs. Ye said calmly: "Tell me your experiences since childhood, focusing on the key points from beginning to end."

Fang Cheng was startled. He didn't expect Mrs. Ye to ask this question after meeting her.

He pondered for a moment and then recounted the important experiences of the original owner's life.

It was nothing more than that he was adopted by Fang Rushan, a non-commercial cultivator, who taught him the secrets of Gu Tao since he was a child. However, Fang Rushan's life was over, and the two senior brothers had a dispute over the inheritance. The original owner was forced to worship the Yin Luo Sect to avoid being hunted by his senior brother...

Mrs. Ye listened quietly, occasionally interrupting him to ask for various details, but Fang Cheng knew everything and didn't say anything.

Mrs. Ye asked very carefully, but did not make any comments. Sometimes her eyebrows would furrow slightly in thought, and Fang Cheng would stop.

The conversation between the two stopped intermittently, and they stopped several times in awkward silence.

With Mrs. Ye's magical power, he naturally didn't dare to lie.

But some words can serve as a guide.

For example, he pushed his improvement in swordsmanship and body-training skills to the Longxiang Sanren Mansion.

However, due to the oath of the inner demon, he only said that he had an adventure not long ago and entered the cave of his predecessors, and benefited greatly.

At the same time, he also revealed the inner demon's oath, blocking Mrs. Ye's subsequent questioning.

With Mrs. Ye's cultivation experience, she naturally looked down upon his so-called "adventures".

What he was most worried about was that Mrs. Ye was searching for his soul. If she found the "golden talisman" in the sea of ​​consciousness... the consequences would be disastrous.

Fortunately, Mrs. Ye noticed that the demonic intention of the inner demon oath was lingering in him, so she didn't ask any more questions.

At the end, Mrs. Ye took out a jade slip and said calmly: "No matter what adventure you have, your cultivation and magic power are still a little weak now. I have a skill here that I got from outside in the early years. There is no restriction on passing it on. You can use it to replace it." Just learn the "One Qi Jue"!"

Fang Cheng took the jade slip and took a look, and saw that there was a skill inside, called "Qingyuan Demonic Tree Skill"!

"You will become Yan'er's Taoist companion in the future. I have two expectations for you." Mrs. Ye looked at Fang Cheng with burning eyes and said warmly:

"First, you must help Yan'er relieve the pain of the Xuanyin cold energy in his body as soon as possible. Second, you must become an inner disciple of Yin Luo Sect and compete for the position of true disciple in the future!"

Fang Cheng nodded, becoming a true disciple of the Yin Luo Sect was his biggest goal after crossing over.

Even if he had the golden talisman in hand, he couldn't say he was 100% sure.

Mrs. Ye added: "You are quite talented in swordsmanship. In the past few days, I have lobbied the Ye family elders meeting. As long as you marry Yan'er, you will be treated as a core child of the Ye family."

Hearing this, Fang Cheng couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The treatment of the core children of the four major families... It seems that Mrs. Ye values ​​him very much!

"Thank you ma'am."

Fang Cheng thanked him sincerely.

Mrs. Ye smiled slightly, with a touch of kindness in addition to her grace and majesty. She said: "Yan'er believes in fate. As a mother, I naturally cannot watch my daughter suffer. You will treat her well in the future. If she suffers If you feel wronged, I will never forgive you."

Fang Cheng responded quickly.

Mrs. Ye glanced at Fang Cheng again, with a look of satisfaction flashing in her eyes, and said lightly: "I will let Die'er serve you here for the next few days. When you and Yan'er's new cave is built over there, you can move again." past."

After that, he stood up and left.

Fang Cheng looked at Die'er. The latter's pretty face turned red. He bit his red lips and said, "Sir, if Die'er does something wrong in the future, please don't blame me."

Fang Cheng smiled and said, "It's okay. I still need to practice in seclusion for a few days, so you don't need to worry too much."



Welcoming guests.

Secret room.

Fang Cheng sat cross-legged on the brocade couch, picked up the jade slip given by Mrs. Ye, and studied it carefully.

The technique given by Mrs. Ye is called "Qing Yuan Demon Tree Kung Fu". The technique is peaceful but requires extremely high levels of understanding.

To practice this skill, you need to find a demon tree, and then entrust your soul to the demon tree, swallowing the spiritual energy of the world and feeding yourself back.

Among the magic arts that Fang Cheng has come into contact with, this method is considered to have the least risk in practicing it.

However, this method can only be practiced to the realm of destiny talisman, which is far inferior to Jiuxiao Ice Technique and Happy Zen Technique.

Fortunately...it's much stronger than Yiqi Jue!

"This method is enough to support me to enter the inner sect of Yin Luo Sect. After I become a disciple of the inner sect, I can practice the inheritance of Yin Luo Sect."

Fang Cheng thought to himself.

He calmed down and began to comprehend the Qingyuan Demonic Tree Technique.



Shen Yuan Daze.

Fire Demon Island.

Inside the luxurious and elegant cave.

Feng Ling was dressed in a black dress, sitting on the jade couch in the quiet room, practicing by herself.

Above her head, a fist-sized white bone ball was seen spinning, emitting a jade-like halo, covering her graceful and proud figure.

If you look closely, there seem to be countless tiny demonic runes flying and circling on the bone pill. At first glance, it seems to have a faint demonic meaning, but when you look at it again, it appears to be radiant and holy, with a sense of purity and purity.

Feng Ling circulated the Yin Luo Zong mind method, and his own energy blended with the energy of this bone pill, giving him a vague feeling of the unity of human and treasure.

This bone pill is one of the inheritances of the nine major sects of Yinluo Sect, the white bone relic!

This treasure can transform into magical weapons such as the powerful bone demon, the white bone thunder mirror, the seven-kill sword, the white bone needle, the netherworld fire ring, the white bone blower, the white bone sky shuttle, etc. It is powerful and unpredictable, and is famous all over the world. The treasure of magic.

Disciples of the Yinluo Sect refined this treasure into a natal magic weapon, and integrated a body of magic power with the bone relics. The higher the level of the natal magic weapon, the stronger one's own strength will be!

The white bone relics consume the bones of thousands of living beings as a basis for improving their power. Therefore, those who practice this method in Yinluo Sect have extremely powerful killing power.

The speed of practicing the magic method is far faster than that of the Xuanmen Zongzong who can comprehend the wisdom of heaven and earth.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Ling's face moved slightly, as if he sensed something.

The magic formula in her hand changed, and the white bone relic suddenly moved, shrinking to the size of a grain of rice in an instant, hitting her smooth and white eyebrows, and then disappeared.

"Come in!"

She said calmly.

A beautiful, cute and cute girl walked in at the door of the quiet room. She was Feng Ling's maid Wan'er.

"Miss, I have inquired and found out that the person who won the first prize at the Ye Family Sword Fighting Ceremony is indeed Young Master Fang Cheng."

Wan'er said softly.

Feng Ling chuckled lightly when he heard this and said, "I thought it was someone with the same name, but I didn't expect it to be him..."

Her wonderful eyes flashed, and she smiled and said, "On the day of his wedding, remember to send me a congratulatory gift."