Chapter 132: Stand-in Doll [Subscription Requested]
"Daoist friends need to swear by the demons in their hearts, so that the little woman can rest assured that you will not poison me afterwards. Chen Lang's words obviously couldn't reassure Han Ling, her eyes changed several times, and she said with a solemn face.
Chen Lang raised his eyebrows and replied without thinking: "The conditions proposed by Daoyou have been agreed to in the future. ”
Hearing this, Han Ling's face softened a lot, but then Chen Lang's words changed, making her face a little uncertain.
"The premise is that Daoist friends should inform me of the secret art of specializing in the divine soul and the method of substitution for death. Chen Lang smiled, "This request is not too much, right?"
Han Ling's eyes showed all kinds of emotions, and in the end, she compromised and sighed: "Just do what Daoyou says." ”
"But as I said in advance, these two secret techniques can't be told to Daoists today. Han Ling then continued.
Chen Lang's eyes narrowed, "Han Daoyou, are you worried about me?"
After a pause, Chen Lang said again: "Fellow Daoists, don't think of Zai Xia as a ruthless person, since the words are spoken, Zai will definitely keep his promise." ”
Han Ling pursed her red lips tightly and said nothing.
"I swear by the demon in my heart, I will share the treasures of the Desperate Sword Monarch Cave Mansion with Han Daoyou, and I will never be unfavorable to Han Daoyou afterwards......" Chen Lang swore with his heart demon, and then continued, "Now, Daoyou should rest assured, right?"
Han Ling was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.
"I have already given enough sincerity to Daoyou, should Daoyou also respond?" Chen Lang said with a solemn expression.
Han Ling frowned and thought about it, after a long time, she suddenly raised her head, and when she saw Chen Lang's unhappy face, she suddenly felt a pang in her heart, for fear of angering Chen Lang, and she would break up in two, and she would never be able to get out of the floating island again.
Han Ling secretly observed the change in Chen Lang's expression, pursed his lips, and said, "The little woman can only promise to give Daoyou a secret technique first, and then ...... later."
"Daoyou really like to bargain. Chen Lang snorted coldly, "Okay, according to what Daoyou said, give a secret technique first." ”
Han Ling's heart was much more relaxed, and she asked, "I don't know which secret technique you fell in love with first?"
Chen Lang replied without hesitation: "Naturally, it is the method of substitution for death, if there is a danger in the cave of the Desperate Sword Monarch that I can't deal with, the means of saving my life are very important." ”
Han Ling hesitated and said, "Fellow Daoist, the stand-in puppet is not a magical power that can be used in a short period of time......
Of course, Chen Lang knew that this kind of anti-heaven secret technique could not be mastered for a while, so he chuckled lightly and said with a smile: "So, you plan to use this reason to prevaricate me?"
"Absolutely not. Seeing that it was difficult to explain, Han Ling simply took out a roll of gray jade slips and a roll of blank jade slips from the storage bag, and copied the contents of the gray jade slips.
After a while, she threw the copied jade slip to Chen Lang.
Taking the jade slip, Chen Lang's divine sense reached into it and checked the contents inside.
This magic is known as a stand-in puppet, and you must first draw a life talisman on a straw that has been refined with a secret method with essence blood. When using the divine sense to manipulate the straw to form a puppet, you still have to recite a spell, and it takes 300 steps to form a stand-in puppet, and you can't make a single mistake, otherwise your efforts will be wasted, and the amount of effort you need can imagine.
Putting away the jade slip, Chen Lang asked curiously, "Han Daoyou, where did you get such a supernatural power?"
Han Ling's eyes flickered, and he said, "Don't hide it from fellow Daoists, the little girl accidentally fell into the Ancient Monk Cave Mansion when she was young, and obtained the inheritance of the Nine Lives Grandma, and after that, she embarked on the path of cultivation. ”
There are so many ancient monks that it is impossible for everyone to be known, and Chen Lang has never heard of the name Nine Lives Grandma.
He thought for a moment and asked, "The secret technique that specializes in divine souls was also obtained from the cave mansion of the Nine Lives Grandma?"
Han Ling shook his head lightly and said complacently, "This magical power was created by the little woman. ”
Chen Lang couldn't help but widen his eyes, "It's actually self-created, this woman ......"
"The magic skill created by the little woman is called the Wounding God Technique, which is a natural result when I practiced the stand-in puppet, and I shared the treasures in the Desperate Sword Monarch Cave Mansion, and the little woman will tell her all the treasures to the Daoist friends, and there will be no concealment. Han Ling swore an oath.
Chen Lang smiled and said, "In fact, it is very easy to get Han Daoyou's two divine powers and tortoise shell fragments, even if you destroy the jade slip before that, I can still get what I want through soul searching." ”
Han Lington was terrified, and she said in a trembling voice, "You...... You...... You are...... You're a demon cultivator?!
That's right, Soul Pact!
I should have ...... A long-overdue thought...... I should have thought of ......"
"You don't have to be so afraid. Chen Lang waved his hand lightly, and continued, "If I wanted to do that, you would already be a corpse." ”
"There are people who pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and the Taoist friends don't have to worry about their own safety. ”
Han Ling's whole face became bitter, the demon cultivators were moody, all of them were extremely vicious, and the demon oath in the heart could not play any restraining role for the demon cultivators at all.
Should I believe Chen Lang or not?
"What can I believe or not?" Han Ling sighed in his heart, "This life has been firmly grasped by people......
"Han Daoyou said that the key to opening the Desperation Sword Monarch Cave Mansion is in the body of the Hundred Eyes Demon Spider, what is going on?" As he spoke, Chen Lang used the Tengyun Technique to fly in the direction of the demon spider's corpse.
Seeing this, Han Ling followed closely behind, and explained to Chen Lang as he flew away: "Didn't Brother Dao read the letter carefully?"
Han Ling called Chen Lang a lot more affectionately, probably because he felt that life and death were between Chen Lang's thoughts, so he deliberately wanted to close the distance, hoping that Chen Lang would see that he was friendly and not poison her.
Chen Lang wanted to laugh a little, this woman was really funny.
"In such a short period of time, it is difficult to read the letter in the next place, and Han Daoyou must have taken a long time to read the letter of the Desperate Sword Monarch, right?"
"That's true. Han Ling rubbed his eyes reflexively, "The longer you look at the letter, the sharper the sword qi becomes, the first time you read the letter, the little woman's eyes were almost blinded, and it took six days before she could see again." ”
Returning to the mutilated corpse of the Hundred Eyes Demon Spider, at Chen Lang's suggestion, Han Ling went to find the key to open the Desperation Sword Monarch Cave Mansion.
She sliced open one of the hind limbs of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Spider and took out a purple flying sword fragment.
"This flying sword was once the magic weapon of the Desperate Sword King, and he used this sword to kill hundreds of people, so this sword is called Baisheng.
After the flying sword shattered, the Desperate Sword Monarch left it on the stone gate of the cave, and one of them remained in the body of the Hundred Eyes Demon Spider, and sealed it at the foot of the North Styx Mountain, waiting for someone destined to discover this opportunity. Han Ling took the trouble to explain to Chen Lang, and sent the flying sword fragments up with great interest.
Chen Lang didn't shirk it, took it and looked at it a few times, and put it in the storage bag.
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