Chapter Seventy-One: Skinning and Changing Hearts
Lin Che coughed, thinking to himself if he was that kind of person, this old ghost really underestimated himself.
"What color?"
Lin Che took a look, and no one seemed to pay attention to this.
The old ghost smiled and said, "Pink." ”
Lin Che's heart moved, and he couldn't see it, the eldest princess was a woman who was cold on the surface, but she was quite sullen on the inside.
"Okay, let's get down to business, what kind of person is the eldest princess?"
"The eldest princess's original name was Chu Qingchan, her martial arts talent was extremely high, her methods were ruthless, she practiced swordsmanship at the beginning, comprehended the sword intent of the Son of Heaven, and then learned fingering, and reached the realm. ”
After a pause, the old ghost continued: "Chu Qingchan used to have a personal guard by her side, but she died, and I got a message after chatting with her, Chu Qingchan had an adventure, and she was suspected of having the inheritance of a certain grandmaster. ”
Lin Che's heart moved, could it be that "Nine Yin Peerless Learning" was obtained from her adventure?
In addition, Chu Qingchan also has a secret technique, called "The Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique", it is said that you can see a person's future achievements, relying on this secret technique, she has attracted many talented people and cultivated a group of top masters. ”
Lin Che's eyes flashed, what did the eldest princess see in herself with this pupil technique that day?
After asking the question, Lin Che did not return the old ghost's eyes.
The old ghost was anxious, and shouted, "Quick! give me the eyeballs!"
Lin Che ignored him and cultivated cross-legged on his own knees.
Time passed quickly, Lin Che's cultivation was a day, he opened his eyes, and a trace of hazy sword intent was brewing in his pupils.
The sword intent at the dantian was very subtle, and after only half a day, Lin Che felt that his understanding of the way of the sword had improved by leaps and bounds, as if the door to a new world had been opened.
Lin Che was still very satisfied in his heart, if he continued like this, in another ten days and a half months, he might be able to comprehend the first sword technique from that sword intent.
The time will come.
This time, the old ghost was really scared, and frantically crashed into Lin Che's cell, screaming hoarsely.
"Give it to me, give it to me!"
Pus and blood had begun to ooze from his skin, and his whole body was miserable.
Lin Che looked at him expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Ask you again, where is the location of the secret passage?"
"I've already told you!"
The old ghost is still hard-mouthed.
Lin Che ignored him and continued to meditate.
Finally, just when the old ghost was about to turn into a pool of pus and blood, he finally couldn't hold it anymore and shouted: "I was wrong, I was wrong, the secret passage is on the right side of that place, there is a statue of Zhong Kui, and the secret passage is behind the statue!"
Lin Che sneered in his heart, this old guy really didn't tell the truth before.
Seeing that the old ghost was about to die, Lin Che returned the green-tailed fox's eyes to him.
At this time, there were actually many people who were secretly paying attention to Lin Che and the old ghost, and some of them also quietly wrote down the location of the secret passage, but Lin Che didn't care, these people estimated that they would not be able to get out of the cage for the rest of their lives.
Nothing was said all night.
Early the next morning, two men dressed in black robes and armed with short swords at their waists opened Lin Che's cell.
The makeup of these two people is very strange, the eyebrows are a little blue, and the eye shadow is very heavy, but the eyes are extremely sharp, sharp as a sword.
Lin Che was stunned, these two people were so superb in light skills, with his hearing, he could only hear faint footsteps.
There is a shadow word written on the clothes of these two people, and they are the real caretakers of the Demon Suppression Cave, the shadow guard.
The two shadow guards looked at Lin Che condescendingly, with undisguised arrogance in their eyes.
"Lin Che, come with us. ”
Lin Che opened his eyes and looked calm.
"What?"
The two shadow guards sneered, glanced at each other, and then with a movement of their feet, they turned into two phantoms, as fast as ghosts.
"Bang!"
Lin Che slammed into the wall, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and two more palm prints appeared on his body.
"Hmph, I heard that you were unruly when you first came to the Demon Suppression Cave, but that's it. ”
Lin Che didn't speak, patted the dust on his body, and said, "Let's go." ”
His face was calm, and he didn't seem to even have any interest in talking to the other party.
It's not that Lin Che can't stop these two palms, it's just that now that he is being treated as an ordinary acquired ten-fold, he doesn't want the other party to find out the flaws, and he even forcibly forced out a trace of blood just now.
With Lin Che's strong physique, even if they stood and let the two of them fight, it would make them tired and half dead.
However, what surprised Lin Che was that these two people seemed to be practicing the same kind of exercise as Gonggong Xu, and their true qi was extremely cold, but they had an extra evil spirit, and these two people were not eunuchs.
And seeing Lin Che's expressionless appearance, one of the shadow guards was angry and wanted to strike again, but was stopped by his companions.
"Spare him a life first, don't delay the trial. ”
Lin Che raised his eyebrows, he didn't want to be pressed by a dog's tail or something, but if he resisted, his hole cards would be exposed, but if he didn't resist, Lin Che couldn't accept it.
No matter, adapt to the situation, if it really comes to the time when he has to do it, Lin Che can't care so much.
The two shadow guards are both masters of the eleventh day after tomorrow, coupled with unparalleled light skills, ghostly body skills, and cold true qi, they are definitely rare masters in the rivers and lakes.
But Lin Che looked at these two people, and felt a little strange in his heart, although the cultivation of these two people was very high, it gave Lin Che a slightly vain feeling, as if he had been forcibly brought up by some secret method.
"Can you tell me what kind of trial it is?"
"Less nonsense, just follow it obediently!"
"How's the moon tonight, two?"
"Like your uncle, be quiet for Lao Tzu!"
“......”
The two shadow guards didn't put shackles on Lin Che, in their eyes, a mere day after tomorrow could be wiped out.
The two took Lin Che to turn left and right, walked seven corners in a row, and came to a secret room.
As soon as he stepped into the secret room, Lin Che smelled a strong smell of blood.
He saw a stone bed on which lay a bloody figure with his chest cut open and a heart pounding with his heart exposed.
An old gray-bearded man was intently observing the heart, and there was even a look of obsession in his eyes.
Lin Che was chilled for a moment.
The gray-bearded old man took the demon beast heart that he had prepared next to him, and then carefully dug out the man's original heart.
While digging, a squire next to him reduced the flow of vitality with cold ice internal force.
When Lin Che saw this scene, he couldn't help but be shocked, isn't this nonsense?
But then a magical scene happened.
I saw that the gray-bearded old man's hand overflowed with pale green true qi, seeping into the man's chest, and then those wounds quickly recovered, and then the heart of the demon beast that had already stopped beating trembled slightly, and it seemed to show signs of recovery.
The gray-bearded old man's eyes were nervous and apprehensive, and he instilled his true qi without reservation.
Jump!
After a while, the demon beast's heart still didn't beat, and the gray-bearded old man was suddenly frustrated, he waved his hand in disappointment, and said, "What is not a fight, it wastes the heart of a saber-toothed tiger." ”
Lin Che saw that the person on the stone bed was still very young, and even there was a hint of immaturity on his eyebrows, so he hesitated for a moment, but still said, "You might as well try the lightning strike." ”