Chapter 17: Teaching the first three forms of the blood knife

/./ About ten minutes later, Feng Zhao led a young man in purple into the living room.The boy was about 178 tall.The appearance was very ordinary.It was completely the kind of public face that was unrecognizable in the crowd.Only the pair of dark and deep, bright eyes that were bright and bright.,Slightly highlighted his extraordinary.

"He is the person with the highest talent among the younger generation of my Yougu Sect now.Feng Ling.Eighteen years old.Five-rank talent.He is a fifth-order fire soul king.What do you think of him?" Feng Zhao pointed at Feng Ling and introduced to Zhuo Tianzhao.

"Yes." Zhuo Tianzhao glanced at Feng Ling lightly, and gently put down the teacup in his hand.It is impossible for Feng Ling to practice the god-level soul method in the Valley Sect, so it is not easy to have the cultivation of a fifth-order soul king at this age.

"Come here." Zhuo Tianzhao beckoned to Feng Ling.

......Although Feng Ling is the strongest among the younger generation of the Yougu Sect, he is now extremely restrained when facing Zhuo Tianzhao, who is the same age as him, and this heavy sense of oppression is even stronger than when facing the sect master's wind call.

"Feng Ling, whether our Yougu Sect can become strong in the future depends on you, I hope you will take advantage of this opportunity." Feng Zhao nodded lightly at Feng Ling, signaling him not to be nervous, and to obey Zhuo Tianzhao's arrangement.

"Yes." Feng Ling took a deep breath, calmed down, and slowly walked in front of Zhuo Tianzhao.

"Look into my eyes, relax your spirit, remember, wait, whatever happens, don't try to resist, otherwise not only will the inheritance be lost, but even your mental power will be severely damaged. Zhuo Tianzhao solemnly reminded.

"Got it." Hearing this, Feng Ling raised his head and looked directly into Zhuo Tianzhao's eyes.

Sure enough, I have some ability.

Seeing that Feng Ling was able to clean up his nervousness so quickly, adjust his mentality, a touch of surprise appeared in Zhuo Tianzhao's eyes, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart.

And Feng Ting father and son held their breath, and stood aside a little nervously, wanting to see what Zhuo Tianzhao would do next.

The deep eyes gradually darkened, the pitch-black pupils were like two whirlpools, and the strange rotation for half a circle.

Mind reading.

Feng Ling trembled.When Zhuo Tianzhao's spiritual power touched his consciousness barrier.He obeyed Zhuo Tianzhao's orders and didn't make any resistance.Therefore.Zhuo Tianzhao's spiritual power invaded Feng Ling's sea of consciousness as easily as if it had only pierced through a piece of tissue paper.

That's right.This time.Zhuo Tianzhao is planning to use the mind-reading technique to imprint the cultivation method of the first three forms of the Ten Styles of the Blood Knife on Fengling Zhihai.This method.Zhuo Tianzhao also just thought of it.Since the mind-reading technique can invade the opponent's sea of consciousness and explore memory.Then it can naturally leave something in the other party's memory.Although it has not been verified.But theoretically, it is absolutely feasible.As for whether it can succeed or not.I'm afraid I won't know until I try it.。

Because Zhuo Tianzhao didn't want to expose the fact that he had the artifact Bloodthirsty Demon Knife.So.Of course he couldn't press his hand on the other party's head like before.And then hand it over to the residual blood infusion.He had to find another way by himself.Anyway, as long as the other party's spirit did not resist.The mind-reading technique could not cause any damage to him.Even if the imprint failed.It should not leave any sequelae.Therefore, Zhuo Tianzhao was very relieved that Feng Ling used the mind reading technique.And poor Feng Ling didn't know at all.He seemed to have become a white mouse verified by Zhuo Tianzhao. .

Zhuo Tianzhao did not unscrupulously probe Feng Ling's memory, but imprinted the cultivation method of earth-shattering slashing, splitting the sky and tearing the sky after he knew the sea.

"Alright, do your own search, see if there's anything else going on in your head." Zhuo Tianzhao looked at Feng Ling with a little expectation, and the hearts of Feng Ting's father and son also tugged at Zhuo Tianzhao's words.

At first, Feng Ling, who had just returned to normal, was still a little dazed, but after he shook his head, the whole person came to his senses.

"There is." Feng Ling pondered for a moment, and his ordinary face showed a touch of joy.

"It worked." Zhuo Tianzhao was also happy in his heart, and then smiled slightly. Let's try it first."

"Yes."

At this time, whether it was Feng Ting, Feng Zhao or Feng Ling, there was some eagerness in his heart, so when Zhuo Tianzhao made this suggestion, no one objected.

However, the trial of the Ten Blood Knife Styles naturally could not be carried out in the living room, unless they wanted to tear down the house.

Out of the hall, turn through two passages, the four of them came to an empty square on the periphery of the Valley Sect, at this time, there were many disciples here to practice and compete, and when they saw the arrival of the four of them, they unconsciously stopped what they were doing, and then cast curious eyes.

Chirp.

At this moment, there was a clear chirp in the sky, a sharp voice, piercing the eardrums.

The faces of the disciples of the Valley Sect changed slightly, and they all looked up into the air, only to see that above the clouds, a golden light swirled back and forth, and then a fierce dive tore through the space and swept towards the bottom of the square.

Bursts of energy fluctuations spread out, and a group of disciples of the Valley Sect were like a great enemy, and even Feng Ting's hands secretly gathered a thin layer of frost, intending to come out at any time.

"Don't be nervous, this is my friend's soul pet." Zhuo Tianzhao hurriedly reminded him, otherwise, if the King of Golden-winged Peng had a good one here, Su Chen would probably go straight away.

"Oh." Feng Ting was stunned when he heard this, and the soul power in his hand immediately withdrew from his body, and then shouted. No one is allowed to attack."

Maybe many people are not very familiar with Feng Ting, and even some disciples who have just entered the Valley Sect are seeing him for the first time, but everyone knows that this is the old sect master of their Valley Sect.

Laugh at.

The golden light fell in front of Zhuo Tianzhao like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a noble and domineering golden roc.

The current Golden-winged Peng King stood on the ground, his height had reached Zhuo Tianzhao's chest, and his golden wings of nearly six meters were uncontrollably fluttering.

"This is ......" When you see the whole picture of the golden-winged roc clearly, the wind and the wind call the pupils can't help but shrink.

"Emperor-level soul beast, Golden-winged Peng King." Zhuo Tianzhao smiled faintly.

"King Goldenwing." Although there was a vague guess in their hearts, when it was confirmed, the two of them couldn't help but gasp.Golden Winged Peng King.That is one of the most powerful existences among the emperor-level soul beasts.With the cultivation of the Beginner Soul Emperor of Feng Ting, if you face the mature Golden-Winged Peng King, it is estimated that you will not be able to stand it several collisions.

Feng Ting's father and son glanced at each other, and they both saw a deep shock in each other's eyes.

"Hehe, senior, my friend has already arrived in the Valley Sect, please send someone to bring them over." Zhuo Tianzhao stroked the head of the Golden-winged Peng King and said.

"I'll go myself." Take a deep breath.The wind doesn't dare to slack off.Leave the square quickly.

A moment later, the four of them appeared in the square with the iron block.

"Brother Tianzhao." Su Chen and the others walked straight to Zhuo Tianzhao's side, but they directly chose to ignore the wind on the side.

......Seeing this, Feng Ting had to smile bitterly, his eyes swept over Su Chen and the others, and he sighed in his heart. Although the cultivation of these young people is not as good as Zhuo Tianzhao, they are really perverted.

"Senpai, let him start." In order to resolve the embarrassment, Zhuo Tianzhao changed the topic.

"Eh, Feng Ling, use this sword." Feng Ting nodded, and then took out a thick black iron war knife from the space ring and threw it to Feng Ling.

Call.

Feng Ling slowly closed his eyes, the black iron sword was full of flames, and the whole person stood there motionless, but the momentum was constantly rising.

"Huh." Feeling the fierce momentum emanating from Feng Ling's body, Su Chen and the others all had solemn expressions, obviously not expecting that this ordinary-looking fifth-order soul king would be able to burst out with such might.

"Drink."

When the momentum on his body rose to a certain critical point, Feng Ling suddenly screamed, his eyes opened violently, and the black iron war knife was raised above his head, and then slashed down.

Call.

Nearly ten zhang of red swords fell from the sky, as if to split the earth in half, and for a while, the whole square was dyed red.

Shocking.

Boom.

The ground shook incessantly, the gravel raged, the ground in front of Fengling suddenly burst, and a huge ravine one meter wide and dozens of meters long was directly blasted.

Hiss.

The audience was silent, and countless terrifying eyes were fixed on Feng Ling.

The group of disciples of the Valley Sect secretly swallowed their saliva, and they all looked at Feng Ling with great envy.

"It's a slash." Su Chen and Star Soul's faces changed drastically. Brother Tianzhao, you passed on the Ten Styles of the Blood Knife to this kid."

"The first three are just that."

"Why.."

"......" Zhuo Tianzhao stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples.Xin Dao is in trouble now.For such a long time.I have never taught them one and a half moves of the Ten Styles of the Blood Knife.But now I have taught it to a stranger.To say that they have no resentment in their hearts.It must be fake.

"I do things, I naturally have my reasons, you two think in your hearts, I know what is in your hearts, this matter, I'll discuss it later." Zhuo Tianzhao glanced at Su Chen and Xing Soul coldly, and the two of them questioned themselves in front of everyone.

"Yes." Feeling Zhuo Tianzhao's cold gaze, the two of them immediately shuddered, and then they realized that they had inadvertently violated Zhuo Tianzhao's taboo......

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