Mortals start by seizing the soul of Shequ

Touching the cool green flying knife, Li Fuzhi was stunned on the spot.

I don’t know why the opponent still returns the magic weapon even though he has already defeated me.

But her body had already reacted one step ahead of her mind, and she hurriedly put the throwing knife into her storage bag.

My mood became much more relaxed.

Since Xie Duanyang even gave himself the magic weapon, he shouldn't hurt his own life anymore!

"It was senior brother who rescued Fu Zhi from those monsters, right?"

After straightening her slightly messy clothes and tucking a few strands of hair behind her ears, Li Fuzhi held up her hands and asked with a solemn expression, then said in a hateful tone.

"This group of thieves from the Yan family actually colluded with the devil bastards to kill us.

When junior sister returns to the sect, she must report to the master and the elders and uproot them!"

Hearing what she said, Xie Duanyang smiled and said calmly.

"If this is the case, I'm afraid junior sister will be disappointed.

After what happened yesterday, the Yan family has moved with the entire Ghost Spirit Sect.

Yanling Castle should be empty now, with only a few insignificant mortals left!"

Li Fuzhi blinked, not knowing what to say for a moment.

What Xie Duanyang said next made her even more stunned.

"There are pill-forming monks at Ghost Spirit Gate, but Xie Moushang doesn't dare to provoke them.

They were fellow Taoists who were rescued from the monks of the Hehuan Sect. Unfortunately, Xie Mouli failed to catch him and let them take away a junior sister from Huang Maple Valley.

As for the other Taoist friends in the formation, Xie did not see it with his own eyes, but it is estimated that only a quarter of them could escape..."

Speaking of this, Xie Duanyang couldn't help but look regretful that his secondary work was on the verge of failure.

Li Fuzhi's body trembled, except for people like Wuyouzi who like to read classics.

Most of the qi-training and foundation-building monks in the seven sects of Yue Kingdom still don't have much understanding of magic like her.

I just heard that beyond the Kingdom of Jiang and the two countries of Chariot and Cavalry, there is a Kingdom of Tianluo where demons gather, and I just know the approximate names of the six demonic sects.

But the Hehuan Sect, as soon as they heard the name, knew that it was definitely not a good thing.

After hearing that another female cultivator fell into the opponent's clutches, Li Fuzhi couldn't help but secretly feel happy.

Rather than that, she would rather die.

She didn't have the slightest doubt about Xie Duanyang's statement. With a little inquiry, she could find out whether it was true or false.

Whether it was the Ghost Spirit Sect or the Hehuan Sect, the fact that Xie Duanyang saved her has not changed, so naturally there is no need to lie.

"Thank you, senior brother, for saving your life. Li Fuzhi will never forget it.

From now on, if senior brother has any request, he only needs to send a letter to Huadaowu.

As long as he doesn't bully his master and destroy his ancestors, Fu Zhi will definitely fight to the death to repay him!"

She leaned over and cupped her hands to express her gratitude again, but this time, her expression was much more sincere and she solemnly swore an oath to heaven.

"Very good. It just so happens that Xie also has something to ask of Junior Sister."

Instead of refusing, or pretending to refuse in return, Xie Duanyang accepted the invitation.

"Xie was not good at magic in his life, and he liked the art of flying knives and swords the most.

I have always heard that Huadaowu's knife skills are unparalleled in the world, so I asked my junior sister to lend me a look."

Li Fuzhi was a little surprised, but mostly relieved.

For her, the debt of gratitude is the last thing she wants to owe.

Although Li Fuzhi also knew that it would be difficult to pay back her life, but it would be good to be able to pay back a little bit.

But after hearing Xie Duanyang's request, she couldn't help but frown her beautiful eyebrows.

"A good teacher knows.

Fu Zhi's skills can be given to senior fellow apprentices for viewing, but there is only one skill that is secretly taught by me at Huadaowu. When junior sister became a disciple, she swore an oath never to be passed on..."

In fact, Li Fuzhi could have just not told Xie Duanyang about this, since outsiders would not know how many Kung Fu skills she had memorized in Huadaowu.

But she thought about the other person's great kindness in saving her life, and she didn't want to lie, so she chose to tell the truth frankly.

Xie Duanyang laughed out loud. He just lacked the superior sword skills, and he had never thought about changing his skills.

Li Fuzhi thinks too much.

"Fellow Taoist, you might as well briefly introduce the sword techniques and sword techniques that you can use.

Xie doesn’t need much, one or two is enough.”

Xie Duanyang narrowed his eyes and spoke calmly.

"Then Fu Zhi will first tell my senior brother about the "Green Water Knife Washing Technique" that I have practiced.

This method emphasizes the interplay of metal and water. Although it is not overbearing, it is subtle in its transformation.

If you practice it all year round, the flying knife will have three points more spirituality than similar magical weapons..."

Xie Duanyang sat down cross-legged and listened quietly to her words.

It has to be said that Huadaowu has been able to establish a foothold in the Seven Sects for thousands of years.

He is indeed good at swordsmanship, and several of them gave Xie Duanyang a refreshing feeling.

He couldn't help but sigh, if the Divine Weapon Sect, Giant Sword Sect, Huadaowu and other families could exchange Taoist techniques with each other.

They will definitely be able to make further progress in their respective skills.

It's a pity that this matter can only be thought about for a long time.

Even if the Nascent Soul cultivator pushes it, it will still be difficult to complete.

After hearing this, it’s time to go out for a cup of tea.

When Li Fuzhi's ringing voice came to an end, he opened his eyes, thought for a moment and then said.

"Just the one called "Ling Yunzhan" and "The Collection of Red Gold True Fire"."

Li Fuzhi was not surprised. Instead, she looked as if it was true and took out two blank jade slips from the storage bag.

"Ling Yun Slash", also known as "Ling Yun's Eighteen Slashes", is the most majestic and sharp sword technique among the seven or eight sword techniques she just dictated.

Although there are only eighteen moves, the power after completion is immense, ranking high even in Huadaowu.

As for the "Red Gold True Fire Collection", as the name suggests, it is a magic weapon that combines the two attributes of gold and fire, so that the essence can be fully brought out.

She had fought with Xie Duanyang for hundreds of rounds, so she knew his skills and the properties of his pair of flying knives.

For Li Fuzhi, copying two familiar sword techniques is no more difficult than eating and drinking.

Before it was time for tea, she raised her hand and the jade slip flew into Xie Duanyang's hand.

He released his spiritual consciousness and quickly scanned it all. After confirming that there were no major problems, Xie Duanyang put away the jade slips.

At the same time, take out the top-grade Baihua honey wine from the bag and throw it to Li Fuzhi.

"Fellow Taoist energy seems to have been depleted a lot, and both the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Hehuan Sect have been mobilized.

The cultivation world is afraid of troubled times in the future, so it is best for junior sister to take good care of her body as soon as possible.

The things inside should still be of some use..."

Li Fuzhi took the wine bottle and was about to say thank you, but saw Xie Duanyang's expression moved slightly.

"Nothing, it's just that some of Xie's spiritual pets flew back."

Xie Duanyang waved the formation flag, temporarily opening the ban, and the two fire crows he released as bait to confuse the eyes jumped into the formation.

One end is almost unchanged from when he left, but the remaining end is much miserable, with messy feathers and scars left by several magic weapons on its body.

I don’t know what happened, but it doesn’t look like I met a Ghost Spirit Sect monk.

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