"Not bad. Leng Xuan nodded and continued: "Donor, if you abolish your own cultivation, you can choose to abolish one of the immortal family's spells and magic skills. ”

It is also equivalent to saying that if Emperor Tingfeng wants to continue cultivating immortals, he must abolish the magic skills, and if Emperor Tingfeng wants to cultivate demons, then in turn abolish the mana of cultivating immortals.

Emperor Tingfeng asked suspiciously, "If the disciple chooses one of them, will he not be an immortal demon practitioner in the future?"

Leng Centrifugal shook his head and told the emperor Tingfeng: "This is not accurate, so the poor monk does not recommend that you use this method." ”

Emperor Tingfeng himself didn't want to abolish the mana that he had recovered with great difficulty, and asked, "Is there any other way for the Leng host?"

Although Emperor Tingfeng didn't realize that he was also a demon cultivator, if he wanted to abolish the Devil May Cry Demon Skill, Emperor Tingfeng was unwilling in his heart.

Leng Centrifugal shook his head and said, "The poor monk's qualifications are still shallow, not as much as what the abbot has seen, heard, and learned. ”

The emperor listened to the wind and thought about it, if the abbot was only shallow in learning, the cold centrifugal would not become the abbot.

"It seems that Master Leng can't suppress the magic power in your disciple's body!" Emperor Tingfeng sighed in disappointment.

His matter is not as simple as abolishing the demonic skill, the emperor Tingfeng itself is the body of the netherworld, even if he does not cultivate the demonic skill, there will be resistance to his future advancement.

What's more, even if Emperor Tingfeng's realm is unstable and he has the spiritual power to continue his life, it is not difficult for him to recover his mana.

The only hope that Emperor Tingfeng has is that when he breaks through the bottleneck, it is good that the immortal arts and magic skills do not come out to make trouble.

But Emperor Tingfeng had tried before, and when he broke through the bottleneck, immortal magic and magic skills clashed, and he didn't accept one of them.

If the emperor listens to the wind and breaks through the immortal arts, the magic skills will come out to make trouble, and if the emperor listens to the wind and breaks through the realm of the magic skills in turn, he will encounter the obstruction of the immortal arts.

Emperor Tingfeng felt that the aura and demonic qi in his body seemed to have autonomous consciousness, otherwise how could there be a conflict.

The emperor listened to the wind but forgot that since ancient times, immortals and demons have been incompatible, even if it is a small spiritual power and magic power, they will repel each other.

"Magic can only be suppressed by one's own master. ”

Leng Centrifugal reminded Emperor Tingfeng, he even wondered if Emperor Tingfeng was a cultivator, and he didn't even know this bit of common sense.

Everyone's magic and even spiritual power are only obeyed by their own master for life, and the death of the master represents the death of spiritual power or magic power.

Because spiritual power and magic power are born to a person, they can't be lent out or changed to their owners.

Of course, Emperor Tingfeng is an exception, he himself has no spiritual root, but he accidentally picked up a continuation of life, even if he has no spiritual root, he has a steady stream of spiritual power in his body.

As for the matter of continuing his life, Emperor Tingfeng has never said anything, so the matter of spiritual power in his body, and even the problem of spiritual root, Emperor Tingfeng has always avoided the topic.

"Disciples rarely ask about cultivation, so they don't know about this. Emperor Tingfeng explained embarrassedly.

Emperor Tingfeng worshiped under the Illusory Immortal Sect Lu Qing Zhenren when he was a child, and as an alchemy disciple, Lu Qing Zhenren really didn't need to talk to Emperor Tingfeng about cultivation.

Later, Emperor Tingfeng broke away from the Phantom Immortal Sect and was accepted as a registered disciple by the continuation of his life, and he rarely taught him about cultivation, but he just lost a bunch of clones for him to practice.

In addition, Emperor Tingfeng later fell into the Demon Sect and accidentally became the third prince of the Demon, and no one dared to recognize Emperor Tingfeng as a disciple.

Later, Emperor Tingfeng accidentally wandered to a remote island, dealing with those sea monsters all the year round, where did he have the heart to tinker with cultivation.

Although the opportunities in Emperor Tingfeng's life are extraordinary, he himself is a mortal, except for a little better luck and the fact that he has met a few nobles.

Otherwise, Emperor Tingfeng is a mortal disciple Yes, he may stay in the Nangong family ordinarily in this life, and be humiliated to the day he dies.

However, it is a pity that Emperor Tingfeng's life experience determines that Emperor Tingfeng is destined to be extraordinary in this life.

Even if Emperor Tingfeng didn't practice any immortal magic skills in his life, he wouldn't live an ordinary life, and the waves of the future were waiting for him!

"......" Leng Centrifugal listened to Emperor Tingfeng's revelations, and was dumbfounded for a while, really wondering how Emperor Tingfeng's body cultivation came about.

He didn't even understand the basics of cultivation, and how to cultivate those spells and magic skills, could it be that they all relied on Meng.

Although Emperor Tingfeng doesn't understand himself, he can't stand the great power that lives in people's bodies, although he belittles Emperor Tingfeng from time to time to continue his life, he still patiently teaches Emperor Tingfeng to cultivate.

The relationship between the two is also a teacher and a friend, and without cultivation, the emperor can quarrel with the continuation of life, and the two of them are also boundless quarrels.

Although in the end, it was all about continuing to win, but Emperor Tingfeng was a master who didn't remember, and he forgot about it after that, and he would quarrel with him next time, and the result was a loss.

"It's not too early, it's time for the poor monk to go and teach the scriptures to the disciples of the Thanksgiving Temple. Leng Centrifugal said goodbye and continued to talk to the emperor, he was going to forget what he was doing.

Now that the matter has been inquired clearly, there is no need for Leng Centrifugal to continue to stay here, as for the problem of Emperor Tingfeng, it is better to leave it to the abbot to solve!

"Disciple sent Leng off. "The emperor listens to the wind and doesn't stay cold, since it doesn't help him, he doesn't care.

There is nothing to talk about between the two, and they are not friends, so it is easy to get into trouble for themselves if they talk too much.

As soon as Leng Centrifugation left, Emperor Tingfeng arranged the enchantment, got into the divine thoughts, and shouted at the white shadow in the air: "Continue your life, what do you say about the magic power in my body?"

"Huh?" Xu Sheng was still flipping through his broken ancient books, and when he saw that the emperor heard the wind and entered his mind again, he raised his eyes, and there was a warning that you would be over if you didn't say a suitable reason today.

"Why are you reading again?" Emperor Tingfeng asked a question I don't know how many times, and every time he entered the Divine Thought, he always saw that he was reading a book, or a broken book.

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed!" Xu Life, answering Emperor Tingfeng with the same answer every time.

Emperor Tingfeng consciously rolled his eyes, he shouldn't have asked, he knew that he wouldn't tell him about it every time, and he didn't give up asking anything!

"Say, what's the matter?" Xu Ming directly ignored the white eyes of Emperor Tingfeng, although it was said that Emperor Tingfeng was rolling his eyes at himself instead of him.

"I want to break through the bottleneck of the Yuan Infant Stage, but I can't suppress the magic power in my body!"

"Breakthrough?" Without blinking, he stared coldly at Emperor Tingfeng, the same as the previous Emperor Tingfeng's eyes.