Chapter 63 Strange things (first update, "Thank you for the reward from your next door old king jgu")

"I was confused for a while, and I was confused for a while!"

Han Ming would never have thought that when Xue Leng was speaking, he had already used the method of confusing the mind in the chapter of Hundred Ghosts and Soul Cultivation.

He just felt that his heart was getting more and more chaotic, he was no longer able to think effectively, and his speech gradually became incoherent.

"I'm too dizzy, no, but I can't help it, in fact, it's just this once..."

"One time can make you forever!"

Xue Leng squeezed out the cold words bit by bit from between his teeth.

"I don't want it, I don't want it!"

"Senior Brother, please save me, if the matter is revealed, Junior Sister Quer will definitely leave me..."

"Hey, by the way, senior brother, you are also a foundation cultivator, so you must have a way, right?"

Han Ming's reaction was unprecedentedly fierce. He twisted and pushed forward desperately, almost letting Xue Leng hold him.

A cold light flashed in Xue Leng's eyes, and he punched him hard in his lower abdomen, beating him into a shrimp shape, lying on the ground, only knowing how to spit acid water.

"Calm down, this matter is big or small, in the final analysis it's your Han family's business, honestly confess your mistake to your uncle, and then exchange that spirit weapon back, wouldn't it be fine?"

Xue Leng lowered his voice, and patted Han Ming's face lightly with his palm.

This action quickly took effect. Instead of being annoyed by Xue Leng's repeated heavy hands, Han Ming seemed to have grasped at the straw and refused to let go.

"Senior brother, a medium-grade spirit weapon costs at least three thousand spirit stones. You put it on the mat first, and I can swear that I will pay it off within ten years. I am like a cow and a horse..."

"Shh~"

Even if this kid swears the oath of heaven now, it's not worth it. Selling him with his belt and bones is not worth a few spirit stones. Xue Leng doesn't want such a stupid cow and horse.

"Come on, Junior Brother, get up!" Xue Leng erased his heavy expression and put on a pleasant expression.

At this time, Han Ming was like a puppet, at the mercy of Xue Leng. When Xue Leng told him to exhale, he exhaled, and when Xue Leng asked him to inhale, he inhaled.

After doing this several times, her breathing has become much more stable, but her eyes have gradually dimmed.

At this moment, Xue Leng put his arms around his chest, stared at him with burning eyes, and said softly:
"Tell senior brother, why are you willing to risk being betrayed, but also to steal the spirit weapon in exchange for the Foundation Establishment Pill?"

Han Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, turning the bloodshot whites of his eyes, and shouted repeatedly:

"Junior sister Qu'er said that as long as she can build a foundation, she will become a Taoist partner with me."

He said this three times, and the voice became louder and louder, and finally even saliva splashed, and he was crazy.

Xue Leng didn't care about him, just smiled to himself, seeing that the fire was almost ready, his eyes flickered, his five fingers condensed his claws, and he suddenly grabbed Han Ming's Tianling Gai, and shouted sharply:
"Don't wake up yet!"

With a "bang", Han Ming bled from his orifices on the spot, dizzy, tinnitus, trembling, unable to control himself.

"Ah!" Accompanied by a shrill scream, he began to wave his arms desperately, trying to get out of Xue Leng's clutches.

Xue Leng was unmoved, as if he had never heard of it, silently operating the soul-torturing method in the chapter of Hundred Ghosts Raising Souls.

After a long while, he slowly withdrew his palm and stared at Han Ming with a smile.

"How is it, junior brother, are you alright?"

In a near death, Han Ming ignored the chaos in his mind, unconsciously put his legs together and said yes, and looked at Xue Leng's face, full of horror.

"Unfortunately, with my current spiritual knowledge, I still can't use that soul-searching supernatural power." Xue Leng shook his head and said to himself, and was about to turn around and leave.

Seeing this, Han Ming couldn't help being impatient, and quickly stretched out his hand to grab his sleeve robe, and said nonsense:
"Senior Brother, if it wasn't for that bastard Tang Yan, Junior Sister Qun'er would never use the charm technique on me, all of this is his fault!"

"Brother, Tang Yan is definitely not a good person, you must be the master for me."

Hearing this, Xue Leng paused, turned his head and looked at Han Ming with a half-smile, his eyes full of strange expressions:
"Senior Brother Tang Yan is unparalleled in talent, not to mention possessing a heavenly spiritual root, and he is also the next head appointed by the Supreme Elder.

These, junior brother, you don't know, do you?

For an inexplicable woman, you want me to provoke him? "

Not to mention Tang Yan's personality, as the Yuanying seed of Tianfu Pavilion, he would never break Yuanyang's body at will.

Although the two had only met for a short time, Xue Leng knew very well in his heart that Tang Yan had great ambitions, a good chance, careful thinking, and a deep city, and he was by no means impatient.

This Han Ming is afraid that he has gone crazy, so he will talk nonsense and say such words against his will.

Thinking of this, Xue Leng's heart no longer had any waves, and the smile on his face gradually faded away.

"Senior brother, you don't know. Tang Yan had just established the foundation seven years ago, and he secretly declared that he and you will be called the Tianfu Twins. Not to mention what this person's intention is, in terms of strength alone, the senior brother will not be inferior to him." Half point!"

Perhaps sensing the change in Xue Leng's expression, Han Ming was taken aback and quickly added.

"Oh? There is such a thing?" Xue Leng couldn't help being surprised when he heard the words, and murmured with interest.

"That's right, senior brother, during the past few years of your retreat and penance, many strange things have happened in Tianfu Pavilion."

"Strange things? Let's talk about it."

Seeing Xue Leng's full of interest, Han Ming's eyes lit up with joy, and he didn't dare to neglect, and continued:
"Since Tang Yan established the foundation, the master teacher has released a bold statement that if the female disciples with double spiritual roots in the pavilion are willing to change to a double-cultivation secret method called the Inverting Dragon and Phoenix Jue, resources will be poured into them to help them form alchemy.

The only condition is that one must maintain a perfect body, and must swear an oath of heaven. In the future, he must serve as a furnace and dedicate his life to the sect once. "

"What? There is such a strange thing?" Rao Xue Leng, when he heard this for the first time, he couldn't help being dumbfounded, and he was stunned for a few breaths before he recovered.

"There are quite a few female cultivators in the pavilion participating in the selection, among them there are many seniors in the foundation-building period, and there are even rumors that the ancestor of the late Jindan Yuji is also planning to modify this skill, and wants to become a Taoist partner with Elder Situ and jointly plot the Yuanying realm."

After finishing speaking, Han Ming swallowed carefully, and then secretly observed Xue Leng's face.

"I see."

Nodding his head pretendingly, Xue Leng's face remained calm, but there was already a shocking wave in his heart.

There must be instructions from Tianfu Zhenjun to act in such a way in Tianfu Pavilion. There is only one reason why the other party is so eager to improve the strength of the sect.

That is, colluding with the Blood Qi Clan and betraying the True Spirit Shangzong!
"Has it reached this point? Could it be that Tianfu Zhenjun's plan was disrupted because of the joining of Tianshi Valley?"

"The betrayal of Tianfu Pavilion is already a certainty, what about Wulingmen and Guiyaolou? Did they also collude with the Outer Sect early on?"

"The three top sects in the northern region of Jin Dynasty, apart from the True Spirit Sect and the Xueqi Sect, there is only one Tianfo Temple left. Could it be that the group of bald donkeys are also participating in it, planning to take a share?"

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and the more confused he became, the more he panicked. In a trance, Xue Leng's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

In the battle between the overlords of the Northland, even a Jindan cultivator can't get involved, let alone his small foundation building.

Han Ming didn't understand his worries. After thinking about it for a few breaths, he mustered up the courage and persuaded unwillingly:

"Brother, do you know Master Nangong Qianyan who is known as the No. 1 Foundation Establishment?

It seems that Zhenren Zhangjiao intends to match her and Tang Yan into a Taoist couple.

But there was a faint rumor in the pavilion that it was you, senior brother, who should have double cultivated with Uncle Nangong!
For some reason, he was poached by that villain Tang Yan! "

"Heh~ It's really nonsense, even if it is so, what does it matter to me!"

With a sneer, Xue Leng flipped his sleeves nonchalantly, and turned around, but the scarlet light in his eyes was not calm.

(End of this chapter)

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