With a hint of a smile on Chen Fei's face, he confirmed that the Great Thunder Sword was real, and Chen Fei's trip was very worthwhile.

Chen Fei glanced around, the secret room was not small, so there were a lot of things stored here, and in the corner, there was even a wooden box with hundreds of yuan stones piled up.

In addition to the Yuan Stone, there are also some pills, all of which are elixirs that can be taken by martial artists in the middle stage of the cultivation realm, Chen Fei took a cursory look, there are probably dozens of them.

In addition to the pill and the Yuan Stone, there are also three lower grade spirit weapons that are placed on the shelf. Chen Fei glanced at it, the spirituality contained in the spirit weapon was not high, but it barely reached the level of a low-grade spirit weapon.

It should be the loot that Qiu Yuan got after killing the practice realm, and he couldn't use it for the time being, so he simply put it here.

Chen Fei's eyes turned and he saw a futon and a bookcase, and there were three jade stones on the bookcase. The brilliance on the jade is circulating, and a faint vitality surrounds it.

This is a jade slip of exercises, which is somewhat similar to the practice inheritance stones used in the sect. However, the Gongfa Inheritance Stone can record more information, and the amount of information that this jade slip can carry is relatively small.

In addition to these, there are some spiritual materials in the secret room, but there are not many, and the value is not high.

"Spare my life, and I'll tell you all I know. If you don't believe me, I can swear by it!" Qiu Yuanzeng's eyes kept rolling, his life was hanging by a thread at the moment, Qiu Yuanzeng didn't want to die, he wanted to continue to live.

Chen Fei didn't respond to Qiu Yuanzeng, with a slight move of his right hand, the three jade slips on the bookcase fell into Chen Fei's hands, and the shadow slashing sword operated, and Chen Fei separated a reflection of his mind and probed into the jade slips.

If there was really anything wrong with Yu Jian, this reflected mind could be directly discarded, and it would not affect Chen Fei's mind body.

In less than a few breaths, Chen Fei's face showed joy.

These three pieces of jade slips recorded three exercises respectively, one was Qiu Yuanzeng's own cultivation of the Blood Source Gong, which had not yet been read through, but after just a few glances, Chen Fei could feel the tyranny in the exercises.

This technique is very strong, and it can even open up a full one hundred and six trick points, which is no longer inferior to some of the top inheritances of the Immortal Cloud Sword Sect.

The various moves contained in the exercises are also exquisite, with such an exercise, in fact, it is already possible to start a sect, and the strength of this sect will expand at a very fast speed.

Without him, just because this blood source skill has very little dependence on external objects before practicing the Trick Realm, and only after it reaches the Trick Realm can the resources required be similar to those of other martial artists.

However, this blood source skill also has a great drawback, from the cultivation realm, the temperament will become more and more perverse and tyrannical. When refining the body realm, it will naturally be, but if the heart is firm, you can still carry it.

But when it comes to the realm of practice, it is not at all that a person who is determined to solve the problem. This is a kind of exercise that starts to change people from the original position of the mind.

As long as you cultivate, there is no way to reverse it, unless the cultivator's mental and spiritual power far exceeds the cultivation of the Blood Source Gong, and there is a supreme spiritual skill to guard the sea of consciousness, in order to suppress this mutation.

Undoubtedly, this is very difficult, and the sect that created this blood source skill back then may be destroyed because of this. After all, when the entire sect is not normal, it is easy to attract death.

Unless your strength is always the best in the world, there will always be misfortune.

Chen Fei naturally wouldn't practice this kind of exercise, although there was a dragon elephant to guard his mind, but he put a time bomb in his body and was worried about it exploding at any time, so why bother.

And in the jade slip, the blood source gong is not completely recorded, and there should be some key points in it, which were deleted by Qiu Yuanzeng. Ordinary people who cultivate rashly, I am afraid that before they can practice the dirty realm, people will have to die of blood flowing backwards.

Obviously, Qiu Yuan cared very much about this exercise, and in this most secret and hidden place, he did not have the habit of keeping the complete exercise.

The second piece of jade slip records a body method, practicing the level of the realm, but compared with the Heavenly Escape, it is much worse, and for Chen Fei, it is of little significance to learn from it.

Chen Fei just glanced at it, then skipped it directly, and focused his attention on the third jade slip. Because of this piece of jade, what is recorded is the Great Thunder Sword!

The opening sequence of the entire eighty-five acupuncture points is not missing, and the only thing is that some of the moves that should be matched are not recorded in the jade slip. However, this is not a problem, because in the Yuanchen Sword Sect, the inheritance of the Great Thunder Sword's moves is reserved.

The Great Thunder Sword of the Yuanchen Sword Sect lacks the order and method of opening up the tricks. These two are combined, and the complete Great Thunder Sword comes out.

This is also the real reason why Chen Fei's face showed joy.

"Where did he get this Great Thunder Sword?"

Chen Fei took the jade slip and looked at Qiu Yuanzeng, while glancing at the person in the blood trough. This kind of forceful distraction of the mind destroys the intellect, while at the same time preserving the vitality and vitality of the physical body.

This is an extremely painful thing that others can hardly imagine. This person was Qiu Yuan's best friend, and he was even willing to share the secret of the Great Thunder Sword, but he ended up like this.

Sad, lamentable!

From this, it can be seen how distorted the minds of people who cultivate Blood Source Gong have become. Perhaps in the hearts of these people, everything in the world can be killed and refined.

The only people who restrain them are those who are stronger than them.

"I can say it, but you can't kill me!" Qiu Yuan stared at Chen Feidao.

"If I say I won't kill you, will you be able to believe it?" Chen Fei laughed softly, Qiu Yuanzeng was as cunning as a fox, he was injured like that before, and he never thought of giving up.

Even when he arrived in Shangwu City, he also rebelled against Chen Fei's army. If it weren't for Chen Fei's wariness of Qiu Yuanzeng, he would have been locked in the study of the Zhao Mansion at this moment, and he would be watched by the practice realm of Shangwu City.

"I swear by my heart, and you swear by my heart, and I will tell you everything!" Qiu Yuan once said in a deep voice.

"You don't have the bargaining chips to tell me about these conditions!"

Chen Fei's voice fell, he raised his right hand, and a sword light flashed, and Qiu Yuanzeng's remaining other arm was directly shattered, which was originally the link between Qiu Yuanzeng and the person in the blood trough, and it was interrupted at once.

"Ahh

Qiu Yuanzeng screamed in shock, the blood spirit snatching house was rudely interrupted, and the blood in his whole body began to flow backwards, and a pain far beyond imagination spread in Qiu Yuanzeng's body.

Qiu Yuanzeng's endurance for pain was actually much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists, after all, every six months, the blood of the whole body would boil, accompanied by intense pain.

Therefore, when Chen Fei pierced Qiu Yuanzeng's trick and broke his arm before, although Qiu Yuanzeng roared, it was more of a disguise, and what he wanted was to paralyze Chen Fei's vigilance.

Only in this way, this escape in Shangwu City can increase the possibility of success.

But now that the blood spirit is reluctant, this kind of tearing from the body to the mind, no matter how much spiritual wisdom there is, is the real unimaginable pain.

In Qiu Yuanzeng's mind, he suddenly thought of his best friend, and when he refined him into such a form, he seemed to have heard such a heart-rending shout.

It's just that Qiu Yuanzeng saw the success of the back road he had prepared, and some were just spiritual satisfaction. As for the rest, when did Qiu Yuan care!

The scenes are so similar, karma?

"You're in a state like this, and it's going to last an hour." Chen Fei looked at Qiu Yuan Zeng and said.

"Kill me, kill me!" Qiu Yuanzeng stared at his bloodshot eyes and roared at Chen Fei.

"Your Wisdom, if you want to hide in this blood tank, you will either be killed by me, or you will need a quarter of an hour of natural transfer."

Chen Fei looked at Qiu Yuanzeng who was rolling on the ground, and said calmly, "If you are killed by me, your spiritual wisdom should be partially damaged, and it will take longer to recover. And if it's a natural transfer, the movement is a little obvious, and I'm worried about finding out?"

Qiu Yuanzeng, who was screaming in pain, suddenly stopped, and looked at Chen Fei incredulously, his eyes were already full of fear, even this last move to press the bottom of the box, was it discovered?

The function of this blood trough is not only to maintain the vitality of the people inside, but also to store Qiu Yuanzeng's spiritual wisdom at critical moments.

This is a worst-case option, but compared to death, it is still in the blood trough

There is a glimmer of life.

And at this moment, this glimmer of vitality was forcibly undisguised by Chen Fei, so that the trace of desire to survive that Qiu Yuanzeng had left in his heart was destroyed in an instant.

When people are desperate to survive, they can forget a lot of pain, because hope is ahead. But at this moment, there is not even hope, and the physical pain seems to be reversed a thousand times, almost drowning Qiu Yuanzeng.

"Sword back to the building, this exercise is obtained from the sword back to the building!" Qiu Yuan once screamed in a broken heart, now he really just wants to die.

"Sword back to the building?"

Chen Fei frowned slightly, Chen Fei had heard of this sect, but he was just shocked by the thunder sword, how could it involve this sect.

"Whew!"

Qianyuan sword waved, a black sword light swept by, Qiu Yuanzeng's crying voice stopped abruptly, and his entire body trembled slightly, turning into flying ashes.

Not only Qiu Yuanzeng, but also the blood trough and the people in the blood trough all turned into powder at this moment.

A few wisps of spiritual essence floated out, and were introduced into the Qianyuan Sword by Chen Fei, and the sword body of the Qianyuan Sword flashed slightly, and the spiritual fluctuations seemed to reveal a trace of joy.

Chen Fei summoned the wooden cabinet in the space grid, packed all the things in the secret room, and put them into the wooden cabinet.

Qiu Yuanzeng's net worth is quite rich, after all, the cultivation realm itself requires constant purchase of resources to cultivate, and it is not easy to save the Yuan Stone and the pill.

For example, Chen Fei basically took all the pills, that is, because of the particularity of the panel, Chen Fei deliberately saved a part of the yuan stone and put it into the panel.

After packing all the valuable things in the secret room, Chen Fei glanced around, and after confirming that nothing was missing, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

A Great Thunder Sword is not enough, Chen Fei wants to go and see what is going on with this sword returning to the building, how can there be a Great Thunder Sword Skill Inheritance!