Chapter 50: Misidentification of the Master
A cold chill slowly poured out from the secret place in his heart, and soon flowed all over Sun Fengzhao's body, waking Sun Fengzhao from his slumber.
"Hey, why is my finger broken?" As soon as Sun Fengzhao woke up, he saw the scar on his right index finger being cut by a sharp weapon, and he was shocked, so he wanted to check whether there was any damage to other parts of his body.
But as soon as Sun Fengzhao woke up, he felt that his head was extremely heavy, there was a dull pain all over his body, all parts of his body were soft, weak, as uncomfortable as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and he tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids were extremely heavy and he couldn't move.
When Sun Fengzhao finally opened his eyes through his best efforts, he immediately reluctantly released his divine sense, and checked all parts of his body and his condition, but Sun Fengzhao, who had increased his cultivation, breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just that there is a long character in Tianjuewen in his head, which makes him very uncomfortable. Sun Fengzhao rubbed his swollen temples, and was startled as soon as he translated these newly entered Tianjue texts in his mind.
In Liao Liao's few sentences, these new Tianjue texts actually mentioned the method of absorbing and applying the spiritual power and mana of immortal cultivators.
It seems that it is highly recommended in the text to directly take away the spiritual power and mana of the immortal cultivator, which is the essence of this set of exercises, and it is also the fastest and best way to improve cultivation.
As soon as Sun Fengzhao translated these sentences, he thought of Fan Jian, who had been drained of his mana. Thinking of Fan Jian, Sun Fengzhao couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart, and the person immediately sobered up completely, which also gave him time to take a look at the messy Dan room.
"Why are the contents of my storage bag scattered everywhere?" "I was surprised by the contents of the storage bag such as Fu Lu and pills scattered all over the place, and looked surprised.
"Huh, isn't this my rag?" Sun Fengzhao sat up, facing the direction of a Dan furnace. The fire had not yet been completely extinguished, and his rag had fallen half-lying near the mouth of the furnace, and it had not been burned.
Sun Fengzhao raised his hand, and as soon as he grabbed the void with his five fingers, the rag flew into his hand. From the perspective of this unintentional use of mana, Sun Fengzhao immediately felt that the total amount of mana and true yuan spiritual power in his body had increased a lot, and it seemed to have become easier to command, and Sun Fengzhao could even control and wave the mana in his body at will like flipping a book with his hand.
The curious Sun Fengzhao looked at himself left and right, looked inward with his divine sense again, and immediately confirmed that his cultivation had suddenly risen to the realm of the eighth layer of qi refining.
This made Sun Fengzhao surprised and delighted, and immediately secretly thought of the rocket-like improvement of his cultivation, which had nothing to do with this set of anti-heaven exercises, as well as the previous sucking away Fan Jian's mana.
Sun Feng looked left and right, and even stood up and walked around twice, but he didn't find anything wrong with him. I thought to myself: "This absorbs people's mana and collects it for your own use, it seems to be very good, and I don't have anything uncomfortable, this set of exercises is not bad!"
Sun Fengzhao didn't know at this time that he had embarked on an incorrect path of evil cultivation in the world of cultivating immortals, and Sun Fengzhao was still secretly proud at this time, and he never thought that the harm was not far away!
After a short period of time, Sun Fengzhao once again paid attention to the non-cotton and non-brocade rag in his hand.
There was no damage on the surface of this cloth, but it seemed that the luster that had naturally captured on it had dimmed a lot, and it seemed to have become an ordinary cloth towel.
Sun Fengzhao looked at this rag strangely, he remembered that in a dream he seemed to see this rag being thrown into the Dan furnace, and then this cloth burned, and the same characters flew out from it, but this time it was golden. Later, the characters were all stuck in his head like last time, and finally he fainted.
The cloth was not burned, and Sun Fengzhao did not know if what he remembered in his dream-like waking up was real. Sun Fengzhao, who couldn't care so much for a while, put this cloth into the storage bag casually.
And when he turned around, when he saw the corpse of Fan Jian, who had been deflated by the whole number, he was inevitably afraid.
After Sun Fengzhao struck out with a yellow mana, turning Fan Jian's body and making sure that he was too dead to die, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a trace of worry rose in his heart. After all, Sun Fengzhao was born as a civilian, and in Sun Fengzhao's last memory, Fan Jian was sucked dry of his mana and died.
Killing pays for life, this is the law since ancient times. Sun Fengzhao is now guilty of a life lawsuit, and he is worried and afraid.
After sitting for a long time, Sun Fengzhao combined his memories before passing out and figured out his set of exercises translated from Tianjue Wen, which can not only absorb the spiritual power of spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses, but also absorb the true spiritual power and mana of immortal cultivators, and collect them for his own use.
Sun Fengzhao was delighted with the magic of the exercises he had inadvertently learned, and looked at Fan Jian's shriveled corpse with fear and nausea for a while.
He withdrew his hands and began to collect his own brocade boxes, porcelain bottles containing pills and other items from the ground.
After Sun Fengzhao packed up the cultivation items he had scattered all over the place, he also put the storage bag on Fan Jian's waist and the small cyan sword weapon that fell aside into his storage bag. Then a fireball technique burned Fan Jian's corpse to ashes, swept all the residue into the big pit that was blasted out by his seven or eight fireball techniques, and buried some rubble indiscriminately, imagining that this would probably be called destroying the corpse.
After all this, Sun Fengzhao kept doing nothing, and put all the pills and medicinal materials in the Dan room, the bottles and cans full of pills, and the empty bottles and cans into his storage bag, and then prepared to leave the Dan room.
"Where do you want to go?" a strange voice sounded behind Sun Fengzhao as soon as he stepped into the courtyard on his front feet.
And this voice Sun Fengzhao is not unfamiliar, isn't it the Ji Congliang who has the devil's body and the devil's face?
Just when Sun Fengzhao shouted, he didn't even have the courage to fight to the death, and when he jumped over, he saw a wave of spiritual power on the smooth wall on the side of the Dan room, and a figure walked down from it.
"Ghost!" "Stop!" Seeing Ji Congliang who appeared in this way, with Sun Fengzhao's current knowledge, although he also knew that this was a spell, when he saw that Ji Congliang's scarred face was not covered, he was still frightened and wanted to flee.
But he didn't take a few steps before he was cut off by Ji Congliang, and as soon as he made a move, he was in a "fixed", and the mana of his whole body tightened, and he was restrained again by Sun Fengzhao all his acupoints. The familiar feeling made Sun Feng white, and now he didn't say that he had run away, and it was difficult to move his fingers.
Sun Fengzhao began to break out in a cold sweat, and at the same time tried his best to mobilize the mana in the meridians, preparing to break through the prohibition of his whole body.
"Don't do useless struggles, I know some of the operating principles of the Heavenly Dome Law Decision, and I will also close your meridians again every once in a while......" "What Heavenly Dome Law Decision?" Sun Fengzhao heard the name of the exercise in his mind for the first time.
"Don't you know the name of the exercises you have learned?" Ji Congliang said in surprise.
"I don't know!" replied Sun Fengzhao honestly.
"Then who taught you Tianjue Wen?" Ji Congliang asked suspiciously after being stunned for a moment.
"My master!" After Ji Congliang was silent for a while, he looked at Sun Fengzhao and said, "Sure enough, it's him...... Did he mention me?" "Who?" Sun Fengzhao, who just wanted to talk, suddenly secretly said: "This woman can't have a leg with Lu Wantian, and then this woman was abandoned by Lu Wantian from the beginning to the end, and then married his wife's ?......" "Who are you from my master?"
"Senior sister!" Ji Congliang had an inexplicable disguised expression, and hurriedly reported his relationship with Sun Fengzhao's master.
Sun Fengzhao, who was confirmed, felt a chill, and felt sure in his heart, thinking that things must be what he imagined. Then Sun Fengzhao swept away the cowardly look just now, and shouted as soon as his chest straightened: "That old guy, I don't know why I want to pay back the romantic debt I caused decades ago...... What's that, it turned out to be my wife, it was really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family didn't know the family...... Master, please quickly lift the ban for me, and I will take you to meet my master immediately......" Sun Fengzhao's self-acquaintance, I don't know what kind of expression Dong Xueqing will have when he knows that he confessed his wife and concubine to Lu Wantian outside in the future.
Sun Fengzhao called Ji Congliang "master", which also made Ji Congliang's face red and white, and couldn't help but interrupt Sun Fengzhao: "Who is your master, little bastard...... Did he come to Song Gaozong? Did you go to ......find me when you mixed into the Baicao Garden that day" The feelings that have been sealed in the bottom of my heart for many years, in a misunderstanding, plus the cooperation of Sun Fengzhao on the snake's stick, Ji Congliang's emotional defense line couldn't help but appear a gap in the embankment.
"Yes...... The master has been in Song Gaozong, but he has always accompanied me and taught me exercises, so he rarely goes out to meet people!" Sun Fengzhao was talking about Lu Wantian who had been in the past year, but Ji Congliang, who was an audience, thought it was another person, what a coincidence and a wonderful misunderstanding.
"Huh, has he been lurking in the sect?..... You little monkey, your thoughts are turning fast, hum, you still want to deceive me, you think well, you still obediently follow me......" Wake up in time Sun Fengzhao may be deceiving her Ji Congliang, restrain the momentum of digging the embankment, snort coldly, and hit Sun Fengzhao with several magic decisions, further blocking Sun Fengzhao, who was slightly loosened by Sun Fengzhao's mana. And casually threw out a black bundle of immortal ropes, urging the elastic and retractable black bundle of immortal ropes, rolled it up on Sun Fengzhao's body, lifted it up, and walked out of the small courtyard.
"Hey, you don't see my master anymore......" "If he still has me in his heart, he will come here to find me by himself, you come with me honestly, I will explain to you the origin of your set of Heavenly Dome Law Decisions, I don't understand anything, and I dare to use such a low cultivation to absorb people's mana, I don't know whether I live or die." If I hadn't helped, you would have exploded and died...... Hey, forget it, don't talk about it. I'll still tell you a story, thousands of years ago, Song Gaozong was still a little-known Xiaoxiu Immortal Sect, but the sixth elder of this sect produced a genius...... "Ji Congliang really looked like an elder all the way, and he didn't fly all the way, but as if he was traveling with his juniors, he dragged Sun Fengzhao, who was stumbling and bouncing, all the way to a slightly larger courtyard on Yaoding Peak.