Chapter 857: See the ancestors! (1/2)
Jin Xinyue also imitated Li Yao's appearance, pressing Yu Jian against her forehead, awkwardly mobilizing the psychic energy in her body, and it was stimulated by the newly grown spiritual roots.
Spiritual thoughts are like silk, deep into the jade slip, and are connected with the billions of spiritual thoughts instilled by Li Yao.
The tsunami-like information flow rushed into her mind instantly, a series of golden glows, octagonal and plump, dazzling and stunned.
”Candle Dragon Aurora Art”!
”Liuyun Jianjue”!
”The Mysterious Soul Chasing Record”!
There are dozens of exercises, ranging from low to high, from the basic secrets of washing the marrow and cutting the sutras to the unparalleled swords and ultimate moves. They have everything they need to build a complete training system!
Jin Xinyue has seen the names of several of these exercises in some ancient notes, and all of them are powerful and powerful, and they have caused a lot of blood and blood.
Although she hasn't heard of other exercises, she has browsed through its general outline and catalog. With Jin Xinyue's ice and snow cleverness, she can roughly figure out its power!
”This old monster has thrown out so many, all kinds of marvelous works!”
Jin Xinyue was so shocked that she couldn't add to it, and once again confirmed Li Yao's identity.
These ancient exercises came from different cultivating sects, and by no means a single cultivator could master them.
Only the peerless evil demon who killed countless ancient cultivators can be collected!
”He, he is really a powerful ancient demon from 40,000 years ago, and he has just woken up recently!”
”Perhaps the forest fire in the depths of the hundred barren mountains more than half a month ago was caused by his awakening!”
”Yes, yes, in this case, everything makes sense. He woke up in the forest fire, found the vicissitudes of life, and the stars shifted, so he hid in the village of Dead Leaves, collecting information about this era, and accidentally ran into me and The ancestors of Youquan naturally want to learn more from us!”
”Opportunity! It is simply an opportunity that fell from the sky, I must grasp it!”
Jin Xinyue's eyes showed two fanatical brilliance, she licked the corners of her mouth, her beautiful eyes turned, her eye sockets gradually turned red, and she knelt heavily in front of Li Yao, crying: ”Senior!”
”Senior and junior have never known each other, but the road is not flat, and they draw their swords to help each other, even if they offend Youquan ancestor, they will save the life of junior!”
”And now, the juniors have undergone drastic changes, and they are at a loss. When they are at a loss, it is the seniors who are pointing their way to the juniors and presenting so many wonderful works to the juniors!”
”Senior's great kindness, even if the younger generation is a cow and a horse, it is hard to repay one in ten thousand!”
”Junior, the junior is thinking hard, there is only one way to repay the predecessor's kindness a little bit.”
”Senior Rumeng will not abandon, juniors, juniors, courageously, I implore to worship seniors, become a little disciple of seniors, and from then on, serve seniors and be filial to seniors!”
Li Yao was stunned and kept blinking.
If it wasn't for the role he is currently playing, he needs to maintain an unpredictable image, he really has the urge to laugh.
The reason why he taught Jin Xinyue these exercises is very simple.
The Blood Demon Realm and the Tianyuan Realm have been entangled for hundreds of years, and they must have mastered the cultivation techniques of many human races. Since Jin Xinyue has the cultivation base of the pill formation level, no matter what, there is a way to obtain cultivation techniques.
What Li Yao brought out was the practice of another school that Bai Lianzong had collected over the years.
The core of Bailianzong is to refine magic weapons, and they are not good at fighting. Therefore, when other cultivating sects ask Bailianzong to refine magic weapons, they often exchange some cultivation techniques for them.
It is conceivable that the exercises that a sect is willing to exchange will naturally not be truly peerless magical powers. Even if it looks tyrannical, it often has fatal flaws and flaws.
If Jin Xinyue had cultivated other exercises, Li Yao still had nothing to do with her, but if she had cultivated these exercises, then she would not be able to escape Li Yao's palm.
Li Yao was actually a little jealous of this cruel, strong mentality Saintess of the Pantheon Temple. In this way, opening a ”back door” in the opponent's body was also a means of checks and balances.
Unexpectedly, Jin Xinyue was hitting a snake with a stick, and wanted to worship him as a teacher!
Li Yaoxin is like a mirror, knowing Jin Xinyue's little abacus clearly, and sneered: ”As the saint of the Pantheon Palace, don't you have a master?”
Jin Xinyue cried so that the pear blossoms were raining, her delicate face turned pale, as if a lonely and poor girl, lying on the ground, whispered: ”Senior Mingjian, juniors have many instructors in the Temple of All Demon, but those The instructors just use the juniors as a tool to train, but there is no master who really loves the juniors, shelters the juniors, and is worthy of the juniors to serve.”
”The father of the younger generation is busy with official duties on weekdays, and he doesn't have much time to give advice to the younger generation.”