Chapter 683: Education
Reaching out and patting Zhang Zhiqiang's shoulder, Leng Xiaohan slowly stood up: "If you really believe me, don't continue to practice this mental method." It would be best if you could just scrap it.
If you're not relenting, remember... Even if the knife is on your neck, you can't continue to practice. If you don't practice, you can still live, but if you practice, you will definitely die.
Linglong heart is a sub-heart method, and it is also a material heart method. And the mother's heart method is an evil art. There's only so much I can say, consider for yourself. ”
After speaking, Leng Xiaohan ignored Zhang Zhiqiang, who was stunned in place, turned around and left with the three of them.
I don't know why, Leng Xiaohan always felt that this matter was related to the task with 60,000 points on the original task list. And the person with the greatest possibility is Pan Gang.
"What's the matter, you're still thinking about that sorcery? Is that sorcery so powerful? You seem to care. After walking far away, Fan Xixuan asked.
nodded, and Leng Xiaohan didn't hide it: "It's really powerful, as long as Zhang Zhiqiang cultivates to a delicate heart."
Even if the qualifications are not as good as the demons, they are not much worse. At least from now on, cultivation will no longer be left behind by people with demonic qualifications. ”
"It's so powerful? Then why don't you let Zhang Zhiqiang continue to practice, is it because of the mother's heart method?
The sub-heart method is so powerful, what kind of mother's heart method is so powerful~" Fan Xixuan's eyes were full of longing, and she was obviously moved.
Shaking his head slightly, Leng Xiaohan said very calmly: "What? You also want to practice, do you want to practice the Son Heart Method, or do you want to practice the Mother Heart Method?"
"If I could, I naturally wanted to practice the Mother's Heart Method. However, if it really doesn't work, the sub-heart method is also possible. Not perceiving Leng Xiaohan's displeasure, Fan Xixuan turned her head and looked at Leng Xiaohan with bright eyes.
Not only Fan Xixuan, but even the second and fourth ghosts are like this. This kind of mental method that can enhance talent, comprehension, and cultivation speed, even if the three evil methods want to practice, this is also the reason why Leng Xiaohan didn't directly point it out just now.
casually burned Linglong's heart, Leng Xiaohan slapped Linglong's heart on Fan Xixuan: "If you are not afraid of death, if you are not afraid of being used as a material to take out your heart, just go and practice!
When the time comes, even if you are killed, and your heart is taken out. I will not save you, nor will I avenge you. All these things are your own doing. ”
"Uh..."If the three of them hadn't noticed Leng Xiaohan's anger, those three would really be idiots.
Hurriedly returning Linglong's heart to Leng Xiaohan, Fan Xixuan was very aggrieved and said: "If you don't practice, you won't practice~"
Retracting Linglong's heart, Leng Xiaohan didn't say anything. Knowing that Leng Xiaohan was angry, the three of them didn't ask.
It wasn't until she walked to the dungeon that Fan Xixuan couldn't help but be cautious and tentative: "The Son's Heart Method can't be cultivated, but what about the Mother's Heart Method?"
"As long as you can find forty-nine Heavenly Masters with a spiritual root scale above ninety, and convince them to give up their lives to fulfill you, I will let you practice. He said impatiently, and Leng Xiaohan walked directly into the dungeon.
Seeing Leng Xiaohan walking with the wind and puffing angrily, Jiugong Xie smiled softly: "What's the matter? Who provoked our Boss Jiang to be so angry? Tell me, I'll help you clean him up." ”
"Oh~ it's these three idiots. It seems that I have recently educated you enough in terms of exercises, but I have forgotten to teach you how to be a human being and what it means to be human. Turning his head to face the three of them, Leng Xiaohan was indescribably angry.
They all said that it was evil arts, and the three of them still wanted to practice. This made Leng Xiaohan very sad, and it was also something that Leng Xiaohan couldn't believe.
The bamboo pole appeared in his hand, and Leng Xiaohan beat the three of them to their knees with two poles: "Did I say before that this is an evil art?
Evil magic is the magic of using other people's lives to build one's own path to immortality. It's true that we monks pursue immortality and become immortals, but with this means... Are you immortals? That's a demon!
It is said that a gentleman does something and does not do something, but as long as we are still human beings, there are some things that we cannot do. It is normal for some means to be used on the enemy, but when it is used on innocent people, it is evil!
Either way, you're all the ones around me. I don't want the people around me to be upright, but at least I don't want you to kill innocents for your own selfish desires without distinguishing between good and evil......"
The education lasted for more than an hour, and many times during the Nine Palaces Evil wanted to interject, but unfortunately it was unsuccessful. It wasn't until Leng Xiaohan felt thirsty that Jiugong Xie took the opportunity to hand Leng Xiaohan the tea that had been prepared earlier.
took the cold tea, brought the teacup to his lips and stopped coldly: "You won't add anything to it, right? Recently, you have been fusing toxins, so I have to be careful with your things." ”
"Don't worry, I filtered this cup of tea for you. Looking at Leng Xiaohan condescendingly, the eyes of the Nine Palaces Evil were full of contempt.
As soon as the tea was eaten, Leng Xiaohan knew that he had been deceived. First, his tongue lost sensation, and then the cold swept through Leng Xiaohan's body like a violent wind.
Trembling and returning the teacup to Jiugong Evil, Leng Xiaohan was a little angry: "This... And that's... Fourth, you filtered? It's not poisonous?"
"Eh~ I forgot that you are different from me now, and my poison resistance has increased a lot now. Filtered iced tea is really nothing to me.
Anyway, you and Xiaoxuan are not afraid of poison, this bit of cold poison is at most to make you speak badly.
Other than that, nothing is too much of a deal. With a chuckle, Jiugong Evil made a triumphant gesture to Fan Xixuan, who was kneeling on the ground.
Some sat on the bed angrily, facing a few people coldly. Although he didn't speak, the stronger and stronger low pressure on Leng Xiaohan's body made the four of them more and more uncomfortable.
It's strange why Leng Xiaohan's aura is so strong, but the Nine Palaces Evil also knows that now is not the time to think about this, so he took the initiative to say, "Isn't it just an evil art?"
They are still young and ignorant, and education makes them realize their mistakes. You've been teaching you all the time since you came back, and you've been a little too late, right?"
Pouting, Leng Xiaohan didn't speak, he just wanted to use the true yuan in his body with all his strength to get rid of the cold poison. Cold poison is very difficult, and it is difficult to resolve Leng Xiaohan's true element at present.
But who let Leng Xiaohan practice the Corpse Refining Sutra~ Although Leng Xiaohan has not completely become a zombie now, he can be regarded as half a zombie. Only zombies absorb toxins, and no zombies will be put down by poison.
Seeing that Leng Xiaohan didn't speak, Jiugong Xie chuckled twice and continued: "Anyway, you can't speak now, so it's better to forget it today!"
I believe that they are deeply aware of their mistakes today. Moreover, they will no longer have anything to do with witchcraft in the future. ”
"Papa~" In response to the Nine Palaces Evil, it was the bamboo pole in Leng Xiaohan's hand. Before Jiugong Xie could react, he knelt in front of Fan Xixuan and the others.
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