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"Oh?" Hearing Zhang Yingtian's words, Wang Ziqiao was also taken aback.

It is rumored that Zhuge Shenhou can call the wind and rain. If it is true, then Zhuge Shenhou is very likely to be a figure like a magician.

However, it is definitely above the level of a senior magician.

You know, even with Wang Ziqiao's current ability, he is still a thousand miles away from calling the wind and calling the rain.

"Do you know how to use this thing?" Wang Ziqiao asked back.

Zhang Yingtian smiled wryly: "If I know how to use it, how can you beat me?"

Wang Ziqiao nodded in approval, looked at the gossip pattern on the front of the turtle shell, and some mysterious runes on it, and then probed into it with spiritual power.

boom!

As soon as the mental power was attached to the turtle shell, it was as if he had entered a bottomless pit, as if he had fallen into a trap. The endless abyss and darkness frightened Wang Ziqiao, and he withdrew his mental power in a hurry. He shook his body, only feeling black in front of his eyes. The long sword in his hand almost dropped.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yingtian was overjoyed, and with a flick of his body, he fell backwards, jumped up quickly, and tried to escape.

"Want to run?" Wang Ziqiao reacted instantly, and the long sword in his hand left his hand in an instant, nailing Zhang Yingtian's calf.

thump!

Zhang Yingtian fell to the ground.

Wang Ziqiao and Meng Liandie followed quickly, bent down, Wang Ziqiao grabbed the hilt of the sword again, and retracted the long sword. Blood beads rolled down from it, and the tip of the sword forced Zhang Yingtian who was lying on the ground again.

"Say, what's going on?" Wang Ziqiao shouted angrily.

"This? I really don't know, I only know the few runes above!"

"Which ones?" Wang Ziqiao put the blade on Zhang Yingtian's neck, squatted down, and placed the tortoise shell in front of Zhang Yingtian.

"Just these few, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, I understand it should be the power of the five elements!" Zhang Yingtian was injured in his leg, sweating profusely from the pain, and pointed to several mysterious symbols on the turtle shell with his fingers.

"What's the use of only knowing the symbols?" Wang Ziqiao asked.

Zhang Yingtian hesitated for a moment, and said, "Then how do you communicate with the energy of the outside world? Don't you use spells?"

"What are you asking me for? Now I'm asking you, do you magicians in Longhu Mountain use spells to communicate with the outside world?"

"Of course, otherwise, who can create things out of thin air? These runes are the medium for people to communicate with the heaven and the earth. Only with the runes can we mobilize the energy of the heaven and the earth for our use. The mantra is to order and instruct them to do something! This turtle shell The five-element symbol on it should represent that the turtle shell is a five-element magic weapon. This magic weapon is more powerful than a talisman. Usually, a talisman can only be used a few times before it is consumed, but a magic weapon is different. It can be conceived, and can be used for a long time without being destroyed. As far as I know, there are very few five-element artifacts in the world, and most of them are single artifacts. This turtle shell must be extremely precious!" Zhang Yingtian The more he explained, the more greedy his eyes became, and finally he shook his head.

"Magic wand?" This was Wang Ziqiao's first feeling. Huaxia's magic weapon is very similar to the magic wand of another world, but this magic weapon seems to be more complicated.

But seeing Zhang Yingtian's greedy gaze, Wang Ziqiao had a bad feeling again. If this guy ran back to Longhu Mountain and talked about the turtle shell, wouldn't the old Taoist priest on Longhu Mountain will flock to?

Therefore, Wang Ziqiao's eyes showed a murderous look.

Even Wang Ziqiao himself doesn't know that he has become more and more vicious. He once felt pity for the enemy and lamented the fragility of life, but today, he is easily murderous for the treasure.

Seeing this gaze, Zhang Yingtian felt his heart skip a beat. He realized that he was wrong. He shouldn't have revealed any news about the turtle shell from the beginning. leak out.

thump!

Regardless of his injured leg, Zhang Yingtian knelt down in front of Wang Ziqiao and begged for mercy: "Master, Master Wang, don't kill me, you can tell me to do whatever you want, don't worry, I will definitely not let the turtle shell matter Speak out!"

Wang Ziqiao patted Zhang Yingtian's shoulder with the blade of the sword, and said with a sneer, "I'll believe you if you don't tell it?"

Zhang Yingtian was taken aback for a moment, yes, he would not easily trust others if it were him, but soon he noticed, and said: "I am a traitor from Longhushan, and I have been expelled from the school long ago, so you There is no need to worry about me going back to the mountain!"

"I won't believe what you say now, and I won't let myself take risks. Besides, I have a license to kill, especially for people like you!" Wang Ziqiao's eyes turned hard, and the long sword in his hand had already been cut. Zhang Yingtian's skin.

"Ah... forgive me, I have something to say!" Zhang Yingtian could already see that Wang Ziqiao was determined to kill him, so he could only exclaim here.

After penetrating the flesh, Wang Ziqiao's sword stopped again. He believed that he might be able to squeeze out something from Zhang Yingtian's body.

"I have a book on me, which is the secret book of Longhushan. I am willing to give it to you. I stole it from the master!" Zhang Yingtian tremblingly stretched his hand into his arms, not knowing that he was After a few swipes somewhere, I really took out a thread-bound book.

"Dragon and Tiger Alchemy?" Wang Ziqiao took the book and was very surprised. He thought that Zhang Yingtian would take a book of spells and so on to clean himself up, but he didn't expect to take out a book of alchemy.

Taoist priests are good at alchemy. It has been a tradition for thousands of years, and Longhu Mountain has been passed down for nearly 2000 years.

"A total of 72 kinds of pill formulas and illustrations. These are the secret books of Longhushan Secret Book. They are definitely more precious than those spells. They are things that all schools dream of!" Zhang Yingtian said anxiously, very afraid of this thing Wang Ziqiao cannot be satisfied.

"If you die, this thing will belong to me!" Wang Ziqiao sneered, flipped through the book casually, and stuffed the book into his pocket.

"I also know a treasure, as long as you don't kill me, I will tell you the location of this treasure, and I will help you get that treasure out!"

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"Forgive me, I really don't want to die, as long as you let me go, I'm willing to be a cow and a horse!" Zhang Yingtian actually cried, prostrated himself on the ground, and kowtowed to Wang Ziqiao one after another.

Prince Joe stood up and hesitated.

If people like Zhang Yingtian were killed, it would be a pity. Huaxia's martial arts are declining more and more, and there are fewer and fewer warlocks like Zhang Yingtian.

Junko Matsubara and Chisa Matsubara, the pair of Japanese, can be tamed and let go by themselves. Why can't they give their Chinese people a way out?

However, Zhang Yingtian is not the same as a little devil after all. Song Yuan's master grandson has no conflict of interest with him, but will beg him instead, and Zhang Yingtian may bite back at any time.

In the end, Wang Ziqiao shook his head and sighed: "I have no grievances with you. You are only bewitched by Gu Guanming, so you want to kill me. I don't want to kill you either, but I can't afford to take that risk. Unless you have other ways to make me feel completely at ease with you, I can save your life!"