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But when Wu Chang left, he was forced to make a heavenly oath.

"This is the thirteenth person, and hopefully this kid won't let me down again. ”

Bai Ye looked at the back of Wu Chang leaving, and a look of emotion suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he sighed faintly at that moment, and then suddenly closed his eyes, and at the moment when all the light disappeared, he regained his silent state......

Wu Chang, who returned to his residence, began to sit cross-legged on the bed, and a technique suddenly appeared in his mind.

Black and White Scripture.

This is the exercise that Bai Ye taught to Wu Chang through empowerment, Wu Chang who was in the cave at that time, did not carefully appreciate its uniqueness, and now with the beginning of the practice, he finally realized the horror of this exercise.

The Black Scripture directly plunders everything in the heavens and the earth, not only the aura that wanders in the universe, but also the talent of the monk and all the resources that Bai Ye said, as long as it can be plundered, it is contained in it, even if it can't be plundered, there is a way to plunder it.

The White Scripture is a little more normal, but that kind of normality is only compared to the Black Scripture, and the current Wu Chang may not have reached that level of cultivation, so he can only see the tip of the iceberg recorded in the White Scripture.

However, it was the tip of the iceberg that made him very sure that the White Scripture would be more terrifying than the Black Scripture, but now Wu Chang could only construct the operation law of the Black Scripture in his body, so that he could carry out his next plan...... Plundering Tianjiao's cultivation talent.

The aura is blowing all around.

Perhaps the characteristics of the Black Scripture were too domineering, and the places where Wu Chang was began to become abnormal, and the whole room began to have a whirring sound echoing, which was the wind formed after the aura was chaotic, but this wind did not affect the surrounding objects, so that there was not much noise in the room.

But as those spiritual qi entered Wu Chang's body, the moment they were completely devoured by the running black scripture, Wu Chang's face looked a little distorted at that moment, and his teeth were even more fierce at this time.

The muscles and veins were forcibly changed, the qi and blood were suddenly reversed in that instant, and the bones were injected with violent aura at that moment, prompting Wu Chang to endure a heart-wrenching pain every week when the Black Scripture was running.

It's like being cut by a thousand knives, if it weren't for the encounters in the past few years, Wu Chang's heart has been sharpened strong enough, coupled with the support of the obsession in his heart, maybe he really can't bear it.

The Black Sutra is too terrifying, it is not an exercise that ordinary people can practice at all, even Wu Chang, at the moment of rotation every Sunday, breeds the mentality of giving up, but after considering that this is his only chance, he has to grit his teeth again, silently bearing the extreme pain caused by the operation of the Black Sutra.

However, after the pain, Wu Chang could feel the changes in his body, although he still did not derive the spiritual vortex that belonged to the Qi Refiner in the Qi Sea, but he did become a little stronger under the influence of the Black Sutra than when he had not practiced the Black Sutra before......

Time is constantly passing, and Wu Chang has no time to cultivate at all during the day, after all, he has to complete those heavy miscellaneous items every day, and only at night can he have the space to practice freely.

One night a month later, Wu Chang, who had endured all kinds of torture, suddenly opened his eyes in the dark night, only to see that his pair of eyes had no whites, only completely black, fortunately, no one existed here, otherwise he would definitely be thought to be a demon.

"The Black Sutra has finally been promoted to the level of Xiaocheng, so the next step is to find a person with good talent, and then plunder his talent to form my own spiritual vortex, so that I can continue to cultivate the Black Sutra. ”

The benefits of the Black Scripture are very profound to Wu Chang in this month, such as the speed of cutting the spirit bamboo, and the obvious change in the whole body, prompting him to do the chores that he originally had to do in six hours, but now it only takes four hours, and now with the promotion of the Black Scripture to the level of Xiaocheng, Wu Chang is more confident, as long as he wants to do those chores, then he can definitely solve them completely in one hour.

But those are just trivial things, and now with the Black Scripture Xiaocheng, the most important difficulty in front of Wu Chang is to seize the talent of a Tianjiao, after all, his talent is too bad, even if the Black Scripture shapes Wu Chang's entire body, it can't let him form his own spiritual vortex in the sea of qi.

Talent, this is something that is born with God, and it can even be called a kind of destiny.

Throughout the ages, anything can be plundered, but this kind of thing cannot be inherited, this is the ironclad rule of the operation of heaven and earth, and it is difficult for mortals to reverse it, so they can only choose to accept it silently.

Therefore, between heaven and earth, there are monks who go retrograde and cut down the sky, so that looking at the ancient and modern thousands of years, countless heroic events that can be sung and cried are constantly staged in heaven and earth, some people choose to conform to the destiny of heaven, and some people are unwilling to be arranged by fate.

The spirit vortex, the symbol of the monk, it is like an unbreakable moat, cutting through the mortal dust and the cultivation world, so if Wu Chang can't condense his spirit vortex, then no matter how strong the body is, it is still a weak and inconspicuous ant in the eyes of the monk.

"There are a lot of Tianjiao in the sect, among which the most outstanding in the outer gate is Qin Kun of Kuling Peak, Yang Yan of Baicao Peak, Xing Ze of Tianwei Peak, and Ning Lang of Tianming Peak. ”

"But these four, with my current status, can't be contacted at all, not to mention that even if they do, they don't have the strength to capture them, let alone seize their cultivation talents. ”

"So I can only find miscellaneous disciples who have not yet entered the outer gate, and among the miscellaneous disciples I know, they are the most outstanding and the most able to pass the assessment and enter the outer gate, so there are many goals. ”

Wu Chang muttered, constantly analyzing in his mind, when he completely fixed his direction, he was immersed in cultivation again, after all, although the Black Scripture stepped into the realm of Xiaocheng, it still took some time to consolidate, when the light of the rising sun fell on his face again through the window, Wu Chang suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a flicker of essence in his pupils, and then his pupils were extremely firm, and when he got up, his face looked a little serious.

When he came to the Miscellaneous Service Hall again, Wu Chang did not continue those cookie-cutter tasks as usual, but found the deacon of the Miscellaneous Service Hall, and in their surprised eyes, he received a task that was very dangerous for him.

"Is this kid crazy today? How dare you take these tasks? ”

The deacon was surprised, muttering in his heart, looking at Wu Chang's gaze was undoubtedly strange, and his face was even more puzzled, but there was no persuasion, after all, in his heart, it was a blessing for Tianming Peak to die of such a waste outside.