Chapter 145: Mysterious Weapon

When Long Xiaoman and I walked out of the bedroom, it was already past noon, and Zhang Ya saw the two of us coming out of the bedroom together, so she covered her mouth and snickered, which made me embarrassed, not to mention Long Xiaoman, who was as red as a tomato.

In fact, the reason why Long Xiaoman and I only walked out of the bedroom now was not because we had been "fighting", but because we had said a lot of things, and I was a little relieved at this time.

Long Xiaoman has a sentence that particularly touches me, she said that every woman in the world is selfish about love, and she is no exception. But the reason why she chose to tolerate me was precisely because of her selfishness, no matter how many women I had before or after me, she would not quit, and she said that she wanted to do her best and hold me firmly in her hands.

In addition to being moved, I was also relieved a lot about this matter, this matter was originally my fault, Long Xiaoman was still able to face it with such a mentality, and I made a mistake instead of grinding and chirping, she chose to tolerate, I chose to live up to it, instead of feeling guilty for a lifetime, it is better to use practical actions to be good to her for a lifetime.

The little mute behaved very naturally, as if nothing had happened, and grinned at me and Long Xiaoman together with Zhang Ya.

Looking at her appearance, I have mixed feelings in my heart, knowing that she is pretending on purpose, I'm afraid she still doesn't know now, and Long Xiaoman, the matter between me and her, has long been clear.

However, for the sake of the little mute, Long Xiaoman and I have the same opinion, that is, we decided to continue to hide this matter, so I pretended that Long Xiaoman didn't know anything.

The little mute is still as virtuous as before, although there are many miscellaneous sect members in this villa, and the status of the little mute in the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Sect is not low, but the sect leader and a few of us have to cook the meals herself.

After eating, the sect leader called a few of us to his room and gave a task to the little mute and Zhang Ya: to train Zhang Zhanning in black occult arts.

As soon as I heard the word training, I had a headache, and I remembered that Shangguan Chen had trained me for more than a year as a devil, and now I still have palpitations.

The sect leader looked at me and said, "You have already received the basic training of the introduction to the occult arts, so those are exempt, and next, Zhang Ya and Allure are mainly to teach you the black occult arts, and they only teach you some black occult breath diversion methods, and the rest depends on yourself." ”

I nodded, "Please rest assured, I will do my best!" ”

Long Xiaoman asked on the side, "Sect Master, what am I doing?" ”

The sect leader looked at Long Xiaoman and said, "During this period of time, you have cultivated on your own, although the Xuan Bing Cicada has made your Xuan Power rise a lot, but there is still a big gap between it and you before, the most important thing for you now is to let yourself return to your previous cultivation as soon as possible." ”

After listening to this, I hurriedly asked the sect leader, "Xiaoman is also a member of the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Sect now, her occult art is not a black mystic, does this have any effect?" ”

The sect leader said, "If she cultivates the black mystical arts, she must exhaust all the previous occult arts, and then her previous ten years of cultivation will be in vain." Moreover, the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Sect does not stipulate that disciples must practice black occult arts, in fact, in my eyes, black occult arts are no different from those so-called orthodox occult arts, they are just murders. ”

"It's just that the methods of black occult art are more ruthless and cruel, and they are so powerful that those so-called orthodox occult people are afraid of it, and they define black occultism as evil art, which is ridiculous!"

I agree with the sect leader's opinion, and I also think that occult arts are like weapons, mainly depending on whose hands they use them. For those despicable villains, no matter how orthodox the occult art is in their hands, it is also used to do some dirty and dirty things.

Because I have already received basic training in the introductory mysticism, the cultivation process of the black mystic is not so painful, and I almost meditate and refine qi every day.

And Zhang Ya and the little mute, the two quasi-instructors, served me like a master every day, and served food when I was thirsty, which made me embarrassed.

However, their explanation for this was: Try to let me focus my time on cultivation.

There is a small hill not far from this small city, where my daily cultivation is carried out, and there is a waterhole on the hill, and a big bluestone next to the waterhole is where I meditate and refine my qi every day.

In addition to Zhang Ya and the little mute's guidance to me, the sect leader would also teach me half an hour of black occult techniques and mental techniques alone every night.

The Sect Master was very satisfied with my progress speed, and said that at my speed, it would not take me more than a week to enter the first order of the Black Occult Technique.

I was frustrated.

Because Zhang Ya told me that the Black Occult Art is divided into four levels, the first order, the second order, the third order, and further up, which is the realm of the heavenly order.

And the leap of each stage will be very difficult, and the further it goes, the more difficult it will be, especially between the third order and the heavenly stage, many people will not be able to break through this bottleneck no matter how hard they work in their lives.

And the little mute and Zhang Ya are both third-order masters, I think I have received so much training, at least I am a second-order cultivator, but I heard the sect leader say that I haven't even reached the first order yet, if I rank according to my ability, I am the lowest level of the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Sect.

Looking at my frustrated look, Zhang Ya patted me on the head, knocked on the melon seeds and said, "Come on, your speed is already amazing, you know, occult arts are practiced since childhood, the older you get, the more difficult it is to practice, you are an over-age child, you have only been in contact with occult for more than two years, and it is already very good to be able to enter the first order!" ”

The little mute also nodded and said, "Yes, Brother Zhanning, many people have been exposed to occult arts for more than ten years before they can break through the first order, and your speed is already very remarkable." ”

I sighed softly, and suddenly thought of a question, and hurriedly asked them, "How long do you think I can last if I do it with you now?" ”

Zhang Ya glanced at me, "If we do our best, you won't even be able to pass half a move." ”

"That's the big gap?" When I heard this, I was even more frustrated.

The little mute hurriedly shook his head and said, "I can't say, after all, you have fully evolved, although the power of the occult killing has not awakened, but the strength of your body is far greater than that of ordinary people, and even stronger than many people in the occult world." ”

Zhang Ya glanced at the little mute, and said indifferently, "Don't get used to him, otherwise he will have to go to heaven." ”

After finishing speaking, he spit out a mouthful of melon seed skin and said to me, "It's okay, you've been practicing for so long, I'll go through two tricks with you, test it." ”

I was excited after listening to it, to be honest, I didn't believe what Zhang Ya said just now.

I've been practicing black occult art for more than two months, and I practice every day in addition to eating and sleeping, plus my previous foundation, and my fully evolved body, as well as the personal guidance of the sect leader, I think I'm already a little powerful, so I don't believe that Zhang Ya can defeat me in half a move.

The little mute originally wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, he obediently stepped aside, and just said a word to Zhang Ya, and the point was there.

"Let you have two hands and one leg, and I will fight you with one leg, use all your strength, and let the horse come!"

Zhang Ya said while continuing to knock the melon seeds, not taking me seriously at all.

Seeing her like this, my pride was immediately hurt, and I secretly thought that I would let you taste my power later.

Then I concentrated on it, transporting the black Xuan Force to every cell in my body, and slowly approached Zhang Ya.

She just looked at me lightly, knocking melon seeds and spitting melon seed skins on the other.

Just when I was about two meters away from her, I suddenly screamed and punched her, but halfway through the fist, I instantly turned sideways around her side, turned my fist into a palm, and slashed at her side at a tricky angle.

I knew that I would definitely not be able to fight hard with her, so I used a strategy, after bluffing with that punch to distract her, I then used a move taught by Hou Xiaofei to flash to her side, ready to catch her off guard.

My palm was unreserved, and I used all my strength, Zhang Ya didn't seem to expect that I would suddenly change my moves, and I didn't react for a while.

I secretly shouted in my heart: I have succeeded!

But before I had time to be happy, I suddenly slapped into the air, I didn't see how Zhang Ya dodged, and before I had time to react, I felt a kick in my knee, and I knelt on the ground with one leg in pain, and then Zhang Ya's leg in stockings bent, and hit my chest with one knee, directly knocking me out.

I felt my chest burning, and I was not convinced, and rushed towards her again.

I tried my best every time, but every time I seemed to be about to succeed, I would be easily defused by Zhang Ya.

When I was kicked out for the tenth time, Zhang Ya's melon seeds were also knocked out, and she clapped her palms and said, "It's okay, it's not as bad as I thought, the strength of your body is stronger than I imagined, even if you are an ordinary second-order master, you shouldn't be able to get up after a few kicks from me, you can still stand up, it's really good." ”

Although I was praised, I felt frustrated, I tried my best in every attack, but Zhang Ya was able to knock me away while knocking melon seeds, and only used one leg.

"Brother Zhanning, it's okay, you're already very powerful."

The little mute hurriedly came up to comfort me, "Don't look at Sister Zhang Ya's carelessness, she almost got hit a few times just now, and when you pass the first level, you will be able to condense the mystery, and at that time Sister Zhang Ya may not be so easy?" ”

"Mysterious artifact?" I wondered, "What is that?" ”

The little mute explained, "The mystical weapon is the magic weapon of the occult world, didn't you say before that you had a Shura whip?" That's a mystical artifact. ”

I said, but the Shura whip is gone.

The little mute said, "But you already have the Nether Halberd in your body, the power of the Nether Halberd is much stronger than the Shura Whip, it is an ancient killing weapon, if you give full play to the power of the Nether Halberd, the power will be immeasurable." ”

I was overjoyed and said, "But how did I get the Nether Halberd out?" ”

Zhang Ya glanced at me, "Where is it so easy, the power of the mysterious weapon is proportional to the body, and how much power it can exert depends on the power of the body." After you have passed the first level, you can summon the mysterious weapon in your body. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Ya's wrist flicked, a bright light flashed, and there was suddenly a pink whip in her hand out of thin air.

The little mute also raised one hand, and after the same flash of light, there was a delicate and small hidden blade in his hand.

"So this is a mysterious weapon!"

I suddenly realized that I had seen An Xiaotian and they would do this trick before, but I didn't ask, and then I realized that it was the mysterious weapon in their bodies. I thought he was just hiding the burning stick in a place on his body that wasn't easy to find.

After being surprised, I thought of a question and hurriedly asked, "But why can't that Shura whip of mine from before melt into my body?" ”