"Whoosh!" A sound of breaking wind came, and Wei Qianjue only felt a tingling pain in the tips of his fingers, and the last few drops of blood slowly oozed from the tips of his index fingers.

Wei Qian looked at the old man puzzled, "Take out the token I gave you earlier." The old man's breath was constricted, and he didn't make any more explanations.

"Tokens?" Wei Qianjue was stunned for a moment, and remembered the ink-colored collar plate that he hid around his waist.

"Drop blood, sink your heart, feel the presence of qi by the way, don't resist. The old man stared at him intently and said.

One, two, three......

As the blood drops dripped in, the three words on the token became brighter and brighter, as if they had come to life, squirming in the palm of the dangerous thousand peers.

"Smack!" After a soft sound, the token turned into powder, and Wei Qianjue only felt a suppressed force slowly pour from his arm into his body, and finally hovered around his heart.

The real feeling of swelling and pain made Wei Qianjue can't help but roar in a low voice. Resistance? How can you resist? What the hell is this?!

Then Wei Qianjue only felt a heat in his lower abdomen, and he could clearly feel the air flow along his various meridians into his limbs, but at this time, most of them flowed into his heart, and the two seemed to be intertwined and torn.

"It turns out that this air flow is the root of the evil qi in my body. All the previous states were about the root of the evil spirit. Wei Qianjue said secretly in his heart.

"Don't resist! unless you're tired of living. "The old man is like a bell, and he will wake up the danger in his heart.

"Don't deliberately guide the direction of qi!" said the old man again.

"Deliberately guided?" Wei Qianjue seemed to understand something, so that his attention did not stop at the heart.

After a breath, everything is calm. Wei Qianjue opened his chest, and three obscure black lines appeared on Wei Qianjue's left chest, like a tattoo.

"These are the three precepts, which are the precepts of sex, greed, and killing. The old man's expression also relaxed, if this kid exploded and died at the beginning, then his old bones would be almost into the coffin board.

"Then don't I, I can't look at beautiful women, I can't be greedy for a little money?" Wei Qianjue thought to himself.

"Lust but not lewdness, greed and moderation, killing but not slaughter. As if he knew what Wei Qianjue was going to ask, the old man said with a smile.

But in the eyes of Wei Qianjue, there is a sense of gloomy compassion. "It's not serious. I won't let him play to death. Wei Qian couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"Okay, let's stop here today, old man, I'm not good at killing, so it's not suitable to guide you to practice, everything is up to you, but if you want to learn how to gamble, it's more than enough for the old man to teach you, you can stay here and practice these days." After that, the old man waved his cuffs and was about to leave.

"The younger generation still has something to ask for!" Wei Qianjue did not leave, and bowed with both hands.

"Say!" the old man was stunned.

"Friends of the younger generation, I heard that the martial arts cultivation world is wonderful, can Zuo Junjie's broken arm be cured?!" Wei Qianjue hurriedly asked.

"Are you talking about the kid who molested my casino maid? That kid is an innate sword body, but unfortunately the quality of the air root is extremely impure, so ...... , but it's not impossible. The old man pondered for a moment and said.

"Innate sword body, what way?" Wei Qianjue was stunned for a moment, then stared at the old man expectantly, and hurriedly asked.

"Capital punishment, cut off its limbs, strip its five senses, practice its will, survive a dusk and there is a plastic method, such as phoenix nirvana, and except for the ancestors, two have succeeded, and the rest of the descendants are all dead. Is it okay for your friend?" The old man raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully.

was so cruel that Wei Qianjue was a little skeptical that the old man was lying to him.

"Okay, take this back and cultivate it yourself, and don't get it for others. The old man didn't wait for Wei Qianjue to say anything, while letting him cultivate on his own, don't bother him.

Wei Qianjue didn't say anything, turned around and exited the back garden.

"Yao Yan, show me this kid. Don't let him blow himself up. After Wei Qianjie left, the white-haired old man shouted.

"Yes!" a figure flashed behind the gazebo, and it was a bewitching woman on the dome of the casino that day.

......

In the room, Wei Qianjue sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. "It hurts, the white-haired old man gave me this book of condensation, although it is not obscure, but the pain of practicing is unbearable for normal people. Wei Qianjue said secretly in his heart.

The tendons and veins in his body seemed to have shrunk, and the slightest impact of qi would cause a kind of pain in the heart. It's a feeling of extreme sourness, sore but more exciting!

Slowly, Wei Qianjue's body began to tremble due to the pain, but Wei Qianjue still had no intention of stopping.

Suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind hit, a warm touch came from the forehead, and then a faint feeling of coolness came into the heart, Wei Qianjue's eyes opened, and the bloodshot on his eyes due to pain slowly faded.

A delicate face appeared in front of Wei Qianjue's eyes, the woman's index finger of one hand was on Wei Qianjue's forehead, Wei Qianjue was very close to the woman in front of her, and the woman exhaled like an orchid, which made Wei Qianjue have no intention of cultivating, and her heart beat faster.

"Thousand peerless sons, cultivation is not an overnight achievement, don't be in a hurry, otherwise it will backfire. The woman withdrew her finger and chuckled.

"When did she come in?! I didn't even notice it. While Wei Qianjue sighed at the beauty of a woman, his heart was also cold.

"Miss Yao Yan doesn't seem to be polite to break into someone else's room like this!" Wei Qianjue said as he stared at the woman.

"Oh, the son of a thousand peers still recognizes the slave family, the slave family is to see that the son will have the possibility of falling into the devil if he continues to cultivate, so he stopped the son in time, and I hope the son will not be surprised. Yao Yan said, his voice extremely soft.

"This kid is really unapproachable, it's quite cute, I really can't imagine that such a teenager would actually tear up an armored crocodile bear, is this ordinary person with evil roots so different?" Yao Yan thought to herself, although Wei Qianjue stared at her for a short moment, and then quickly covered it up, how could she not catch it after many years of wandering in the casino, and couldn't help but be a little more interested in the young man in front of her.

"Miss Yao is a well-known beauty in the realm of this Rain Building, how can she not know it? Hey, how dare you blame Miss Yao, thank Miss Yao It's too late, it's too late to thank Miss Yao, she has just entered the martial arts, and I ask Miss Yao to give me more advice. Wei Qianjue tried not to look directly into Yao Yan's eyes.

The long legs are as white as jade, the skin is like congealed fat, and even the pupils are pink, what a goblin.

"If the son doesn't dislike it, just call me Xiaoyan, don't hide it, Xiaoyan has been practicing with the son of a thousand peers recently. Yao Yan said with a wink of his eyes.

"Hey, this old man is very attentive, ahem, what are you thinking. Wei Qianjue patted his head and said to himself.