God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 1032 White Dragon Boat Festival (3)

"Eighty percent..."

He chewed it carefully in his mouth.

The probability is quite high.

He can also treat white rice dumplings, but only forty percent.

If it is successful, the future blessings will be unlimited.

If you fail, you will die.

He dared not try.

It is better to die than to live.

If there is [-]%, you can give it a try!

Yue Qingcheng sized him up, she was actually [-]% sure that Bai Zong's condition was based on the root cause of the disease, it was a mistake in his cultivation.

As long as he has an absolute grasp of the righteous soul technique, he can be turned back.

Now, it depends on Bai Duanwu's reluctance to let her watch the soul art.

This is the foundation of Zhenghun Academy. If Bai Duanwu showed her, she would definitely have no reservations for Bai Zong, but she would have to bear the risk of spreading the secret technique.

But Yue Qingcheng didn't expect Bai Duanwu to agree quickly.

He got up and walked to the wall, "Do you know why I agreed to let you see it?"

Yue Qingcheng did not make a sound.

Bai Duanwu opened the mechanism of complicated gestures, and then said: "The art of rectifying the soul is not something that anyone can learn immediately. But from the perspective of a doctor, if you want to find the key to the root of Zong'er's disease from the art of rectifying the soul, you don't need to use the art of correcting the soul. Soul Art Society."

Based on his understanding of Zong'er's cultivation, if he gives this young man some pointers, he will be able to discover it faster.

If you can't find it, it means that his medical skills are not up to standard, and he can't cure Zong'er.

Yue Qingcheng said indifferently: "Exactly."

The two entered the secret door, and the wall closed again.

This is a cave.

The vitality in the cave is extremely strong, and it is full of shimmering and vitality-generating plants of various colors.

But it is not these plants that make the sight of this place clear, but the white jade stele that emits crystal light from the inside out on three sides.

There are words on the white jade tablet.

The three sides of the white jade tablet are two people tall, and there are cracks on the edges of two sides that can be joined together, while the other side is missing something.

"Is this the righteous soul technique?" Yue Qingcheng raised an eyebrow.

Bai Duanwu said: "Actually, it's not called True Soul Art, it's just that the part with the name of the art on it was cut off, and the real name is no longer known. Righteous Soul Art is the name given by the first master."

Yue Qingcheng nodded.

Seeing her calm down, Bai Duanwu knew that it was time to get down to business.

He said sternly: "Ordinary people can't practice soul art. First of all, the innate soul is beyond ordinary people. Therefore, let alone that people in the world do not covet soul art, even if they covet it secretly, it is a dead end. There are so few people who practice soul art , but they are all one in a million.”

When Yue Qingcheng heard this, she curled the corners of her lips and smiled faintly.

Is this warning her not to secretly practice soul-enhancing spells?

What to do, her soul happens to be very different from ordinary people.

Moreover, she has already started to silently recite this soul correcting technique...

"Thank you for the reminder, Master," she said.

Bai Duanwu couldn't see the depth of this young man, but he was sure that he understood what he meant.

His cheeks blushed with embarrassment, and he continued: "There is the broken part, which is also the reason why this exercise is incomplete, and it is also the second half of the key to the righteous soul art. For so many years, almost everyone has stayed in the first two parts. In the middle, even if you improve, you can simulate some by luck."

"But what they deduced is not the correct path. If it is correct, you can continue to practice in the second half, but it's a pity..."

It's a pity that countless people are stuck there, or, taking risks to practice later, they die unexpectedly.

Bai Duanwu sighed, "Zong'er is a genius in the sky, I only taught him for three years, and he has accomplished what others may not have achieved after ten years of cultivation. But he kept it from me, and rashly continued to practice..."

(End of this chapter)