Killer in the Coffin

"You have to promise me that you will not pass this skill on to me by accident. Otherwise, even if I die in the future, I will find trouble with you."

The prisoner's voice suddenly became solemn, as if his teacher was lecturing his own disciple.

"I'll remember that." Wei Yi replied.

"Fine, you must be very curious. Why do some fancy martial arts have different effects when used by some people?" The prisoner's voice slowly said.

Wei Yi was silent. He truly did not understand why his palm strike was so different from the sound of a prisoner.

The sound of the prisoner took a deep breath, and then began to move his fingers over Wei Yi's body. As the sound of the prisoner's finger passed through his body, Wei Yi felt a strange heat flow through his body.

"Did you feel it? Did you feel the heat?" the prisoner asked.

"Mm, it's like a power that has been accumulating for a long time has found its outlet at this moment." Wei Yi replied.

The sound of the prisoner's voice didn't respond. It continued to stroke Wei Yi with its fingers, and as her fingers slid over him, Wei Yi felt the power gradually return to calm. When the sound of the prisoner's fingers reached Wei Yi's abdomen, the power disappeared, as if it had been hidden somewhere in his body.

"This is the aura of the human body. It can affect the strength gained from training the human body. Whoever can control their aura will have twice the effect of half the effort when exerting strength. The martial arts world is called inner strength, but the cultivators call it true qi." The prisoner's voice explained.

"Is there a difference between the two?" Wei Yi was puzzled.

"There's a big difference. The martial arts focus is on body techniques and fighting techniques, so all the aura is stored just so that he can better display his fighting techniques." After that, they would cultivate their own nature attribute. For example, the person with a strong aura would cultivate some kind of technique that could trigger the power of fire, a superpower that was commonly said by people. These superpowers might not be physically stronger than others, but the power of their one-way Qi was especially strong, even cultivators would be afraid of them.

"Can't I cultivate at the same time?" Wei Yi suddenly thought of his supernatural ice ability.

It's very difficult, martial arts emphasizes on balanced qi. It's easy to have a strong body, but cultivating a certain kind of qi will affect the overall quality of martial arts, unless he likes to practice a certain type of martial arts. For example, some people who have been obsessed with the Ardent Flame Palm for their entire life will tend to cultivate their own fire attribute aura. That kind of person would count as half a cultivator and not a pure-blooded martial artist. " "The prisoner answered seriously.

Wei Yi seemed to understand, as if he saw the door of another world beckoning to him.

"Then what kind of cultivator are you?" Wei was curious to know how the prisoner's voice managed to survive in this refrigerator-like basement.

I am a cultivator who favors the fire attribute, but unfortunately, I was imprisoned in this ice-cold secret chamber. In order to survive, I spent another ten years cultivating the aura of ice attribute, but I didn't expect that I would actually succeed in cultivating it. The prisoner replied.

"How do you know if you're suitable for martial arts or cultivation?" Wei Yi asked.

"How can that be said? If you want to cultivate, then you need to look very hard to see whether you have talent with a powerful aura or not. Otherwise, it would be best if you still cultivate martial arts, or else it would be very difficult to learn anything in your entire life." The prisoner's voice responded.

"Then how should I train?" In the end, Wei Yi didn't say anything about him possessing a supernatural ice ability, unless the prisoner could discover it.

"First, calm down. I need to take a look at your body's characteristics so that I can give you a suitable set of cultivation methods." The sound of the prisoner's voice began to calm down and examine Wei Yi's talents.

"Hey, how did your body end up like this?" The sound of the prisoner's mouth opened wide in surprise as he examined Wei Yiyi's body with his own breath.

"What's wrong, is my body not suitable for cultivation?" Wei Yiyi asked as his heart skipped a beat. He thought that his supernatural ice ability had been discovered by the prisoner. He couldn't help but regret that he hadn't taken the initiative to speak up.

"No, your body can automatically integrate with all of the Qi, but it's strange that you don't show any Qi of any attribute." The prisoner frowned. This was the first time she had discovered such a physique.

"When you were young, did you practice according to someone's technique for a period of time? Otherwise, why was the Yin Qi in your body so strong …" What's going on, why is there such a powerful seal in your body! "

The prison voice's eyes gushed with light as it stared at the incantation on Wei Yi's forehead. Its gaze suddenly became sharp, as if it had seen an extremely dangerous enemy.

When the sound of the prisoner first saw Wei Yiyi, although he felt that there was an evil aura on Wei Yi's body, he did not think too much about it. He thought that Wei Yi had been stained with blood all year round, so the evil aura on his body was too strong.

Wei Yi's heart skipped a beat once again. The situation was even worse than what he had feared. If he had known earlier, he would have waited for the pervert to wake up before entering the secret room.

The sense of a pervert was right, it could not come here. The prison voice might have some unknown grudge with an existence like it.

"Quickly tell me, where did the seal on your forehead come from?" An ominous glint appeared in the prisoner's voice as he placed a hand on Wei Yi's neck. The fiery red phoenix runes all over his body lit up at this moment, flowing crazily to her palm and spreading on Wei Yi's face.

Wei Yi was having difficulty breathing and his face was burning with pain.

"Hurry up and tell me, how did you get sealed by the Ghost King?" The prisoner's eyes were as sharp as knives. He wished that he could immediately dig out Wei Yi's seal.

Wei Yiyi was speechless. Women were truly mysterious creatures that would go berserk at every turn … How do you want people to talk by strangling them?

"I know, you really are a lackey of Nong Shiqiang. Not only that, you are a descendant of the one who betrayed Brother Mo. Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a seal in your body."

The prisoner's voice had a fire burning in one eye and a chill in the other. The two opposing auras made her gradually lose control of himself, and with the other hand, he quickly tapped Wei Yi's veins a few times. Wei Yi suddenly felt weak all over, unable to muster the strength to secretly pull out the gun.

"Truly, breaking iron and shoes can be found anywhere without any effort. Today, I will kill a monster like you to avenge my Brother Mo!"

The prison voice wildly laughed, and the phoenix runes on its body converged onto Wei Yi's forehead, attacking his seal.

"Damn it!"

Wei Yi was secretly worried. This pervert didn't know what to do now. If he didn't wake up now, he might really be burned to death in the seal by this hateful technique.

"What's going on? Why is it so hot?" The pervert finally woke up and let out an impatient sound from the seal.

"You old bastard finally woke up. "I am honored to tell you one thing — I brought you into the manor's secret room. You can now freely look at a naked beauty!" Wei Yi explained to the pervert in his consciousness that he himself was immobilized and was now being butchered.

"Secret chamber …" What secret room? " The pervert had just woken up, but his consciousness was still a bit blurry.

"F * ck me!" The pervert suddenly quivered and slipped out of the seal. He looked around at his surroundings, then looked at the prisoner's voice, his eyes filled with fear.