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"Then it can only be said that this person's magical power is too powerful! We have been delayed for more than an hour, and we can't delay it any longer. Don't worry about the rules of the world!"

"Yes! What kind of rules are there for dealing with spies?"

In the bones of the black turtle, the Horned Demon Dragon said, "Boy, when will the blind beating of you come to an end? Let me come out and swallow him in one gulp!"

Shi Feng said, "Don't worry! I can roughly guess what's going on..."

He was about to speak when he suddenly felt the howling wind, and seven or eight wind blades rushed toward him. Shi Feng used his strength to cover the sun sword and blocked the wind blades. At this moment, countless vines came out of the ground, and there was no sound. Tie up Shi Feng.

Shi Feng split open Lou Xuan's soft whip with the sun-shielding sword in his left hand, and reached over the soul-destroying sword with his right hand. The dense fire condensed on the sword body, and the whole body swirled, and the vines broke one after another.

"Good boy!" Lou Xuan yelled sternly. He flicked his whip, jumped forward, and hit Shi Feng's face with his right fist. Shi Feng's left sword flew out of his hand. Lou Xuan tilted his head to get out of the way, and the long sword passed by him. Suddenly, there was darkness in front of him, and it was the sun-shielding sword that sucked away the light.

Lou Xuan was shocked. He was a veteran in martial arts. He did not seek merit but no fault. He immediately missed his fists and flew back.

Shi Feng's pursuing sword slashed through the air. He was about to start chasing when suddenly, countless wind sounds were heard in front of and behind him. Wind blades, ice arrows, and wooden needles were all shot at him. There was only a small space in the dark room, and Shi Feng could not dodge at all. The two swords were swung to protect the vital parts of the face, while other body parts were used to carry out body refining techniques.

"Puff puff puff" Shi Feng was hit one after another, but the ice arrows and wooden needles could not penetrate the seven beasts' armor at all. Shi Feng staggered a few steps and was about to speak again. Suddenly his arms tightened, but Lou Xuan took the opportunity to strike. "Tangled by a strange python", the soft whip bound Shi Feng.

In just that moment, an ice spear pierced his "Qihai Point". Immediately afterwards, four or five attacks fell on Shi Feng. Shi Feng's right foot went weak and he knelt down on one knee. He struggled to stand up with his sword. , received another heavy slap on the back, but Lou Xuan rushed over and made up for it.

Shi Feng couldn't stand firmly and fell to the ground, throwing away his sword. Seven runes pierced his "Shenfen", "Yutang" and "Zhongting" acupoints, and all his magic power was immediately blocked.

At the same time, three vines on the ground swam over like pythons and tied Shi Feng's body three times, like a big rice dumpling.

At this time, the darkness slowly dissipated, and the surrounding scenery reappeared one by one.

Shi Feng was panting heavily and looked up to see a row of nine people around him, looking at him coldly. It was Feng Qitong and others.

He said loudly, "Uncles, there is a misunderstanding!" He was used to calling Feng Qitong all the way and couldn't change his words, so he still called Feng Qitong and the others uncles.

Lou Xuan laughed loudly, "You thief, you are about to die and you still want to pretend to be stupid. You are also a foundation-building monk. How can we be worthy of your senior uncle?"

Junior Brother Liu had just suffered a loss at the hands of Shi Feng. His magical weapon was destroyed and he hated him deeply. When he saw Shi Feng was stunned and didn't speak, he couldn't help shouting loudly, "Bitch thief, my senior brother asked you something, why are you so stupid?" ?”

Shi Feng said blankly, "What are you asking me for?" Junior Brother Liu raised his hand and said "Yeah", the shadow of the whip flashed, and Shi Feng had already received a blow on the face. Junior Brother Liu shouted, "Return to your damn arrogance! Please tell me your real name and how you sneaked into our Nine Talisman Sect and became a spy."

Shi Feng said, "Although I have concealed my cultivation, I am not a spy."

Junior Brother Liu said with a cruel smile, "I know you must be harsh at the moment, but it doesn't matter, Grandpa has time to deal with you." After saying that, the python whip whipped Shi Feng wildly, Shi Feng couldn't resist, and in a moment, his face was already Covered with bloodstains.

The Horned Demon Dragon said, "Little Shitou, why don't you ask me to take action? Do you want others to kill you?" Shi Feng said, "Wait a minute! If you take action now, you may not be able to save me."

Junior Brother Liu was beating him while shouting, "Say it or not? Say it or not!" Shi Feng just kept saying, "Everyone has misunderstood. Although I conceal my cultivation, I have no malicious intent, and I am not a spy."

Feng Qiwu, who was dressed in black, was also impatient. When he saw Junior Brother Liu beating and yelling, the other party just refused to acknowledge it and said impatiently, "Okay, get out of the way and don't hit him. This guy is very physically strong. If you beat him for a long time, he will be beaten." Maybe when you’re scratching an itch.”

Junior Brother Liu retreated angrily, and Feng Qiwu slowly stepped forward, "Very good! It seems that you are a tough guy and loyal to the Ghost Clothes Sect. But you are going to die, so you must tell us your name." As he said, She looked at Shi Feng, and Shi Feng felt a burst of colorful light in her pupils.

"Hey, this girl can actually be seduced by loss of soul!"

Shi Feng had seen the fifth elder Fang Xing use this secret technique before during the trial of the elders of Jiufu Sect.

Speaking of ways to find out other people's secrets, the most famous one is soul searching.

The monks fight to secure their destiny. Even if they are chopped into dozens of pieces by the other party, there is nothing to say. However, after death, the soul can still enter the underworld and be reincarnated. The soul-searching technique forcibly searches the opponent's spiritual memory and destroys all his soul. The person searching for the soul has lost all his soul and can no longer be reincarnated. If he died, it would be a blessing. If he did not die, he would be like a walking zombie for the rest of his life, which would be even more tragic.

In addition, the Soul Searching Technique forcibly devours the opponent's consciousness. These memories will inevitably leave traces in one's own consciousness. They usually don't feel anything, but when they advance to the next level, they often turn into inner demons and bite back.

Because the Soul Searching Technique is too vicious and has many consequences, monks rarely use this technique.

In addition to the soul-searching technique, there are many ways to detect the opponent's memory, such as the mind-reading technique in the divine and underworld technique, and the Nine Talisman Sect's secret skill of losing souls.

Speaking of which, mind-reading is much more sophisticated and gentle than losing souls. Mind-reading is like reading a book. After reading, you close the book and drift away. The person being read seems to have had a dream and knows nothing. Afterwards, both parties No further trouble will be left.

The Lost Soul Guide actually uses mental power to interfere with the other person's spiritual consciousness, causing the other person to lose control of his own spiritual consciousness, and he is at a loss, and he can answer whatever others ask him. This, the controller will not have any consequences. He has not forcibly searched and devoured the opponent's consciousness, but the person being controlled will still have certain sequelae.

The Ghost Clothes Sect and the Jiufu Sect were feuding, so naturally Feng Qiwu, dressed in black, would not be polite to each other. Seeing that Junior Brother Liu could not get anything out of him by torture, she directly came up and used the Lost Soul Guidance.

The mysterious light from her eyes shot into Shi Feng's eyes, and a powerful spiritual power rushed into Shi Feng's consciousness house.

Everyone knew that soul-lost induction consumes a lot of spiritual consciousness, and the process should not be disturbed. The performer might also suffer damage to his spiritual consciousness due to outside interference, so they all calmed down and remained silent.

Shi Feng's cheek muscles kept twisting and turning, his eyes turned white, and he looked extremely miserable.

As time passed by, Shi Feng's face became redder and redder, as if he was about to bleed, while Feng Qiwu's face became increasingly blue.

Ten breaths later, the arrogance and coolness in Feng Qiwu's eyes had turned into surprise, and even a flash of panic, and her face had begun to turn green.

Suddenly, a purple shadow flashed past, and a soft "bang" sound was heard. "Sister, wait a minute." Feng Qiwu was pushed away a few steps, his eyes separated from Shi Feng's, and the woman in purple standing in the middle was none other than Feng Qitong. .

Feng Qitong said softly, "Sister, I don't know. Whenever someone is sent as a spy to an enemy's family, when they arrive, the sect will set up a restriction in their spiritual consciousness to prevent their souls from being searched and leaked. Therefore, you have to break through his It is very difficult to restrict the consciousness, and even if you break it, it will be useless. Once these restrictions are broken, the next step will be to detonate the consciousness immediately, and the person will explode and die immediately, and you still won't know anything. "

Feng Qiwu sighed, "Junior sister, you don't have to cover for me. This person's mental power is extremely strong, and I am no match for him."

It turns out that although Feng Qiwu's Lost Soul Guidance is a unique skill, its performance is still far from perfect, and Feng Qiwu's mental power is no match for Shi Feng, who possesses two pieces of consciousness. Qiwu didn't expect the opponent's mental power to be so strong. She thought she was in the middle stage of foundation building, attacking but not defending. In the end, she couldn't shake the opponent's consciousness at all. If she continued, she might lose her soul and cause a backlash, and Feng Qiwu would be searched for the opponent's soul. .

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Feng Qitong in purple shirt hurriedly took action to save her sister. She was afraid that Feng Qiwu would lose face, so she said something to shield her sister. However, Feng Qitong was also straightforward, and if he lost, he would lose. Admit it directly.

Feng Qitong glanced at Shi Feng and said calmly, "Are you called Shi Qi in the sect? For now, I'll call you Shi Qi. Shi Qi, are you really going to rather die than say anything?"

"Of course I don't want to die, but I am indeed not a spy, especially not the spy of the Gui Yi Sect you think you are. I know what you want to ask about the whereabouts of Gui Lan Lihu. I really don't know this. If I knew, I would tell you right away. ”

Junior Brother Liu shouted, "You are so stubborn!"

Feng Qitong was not angry. She pointed slightly, and the storage bag in Shi Feng's arms flew out and fell into her palm.

There are restrictions on the storage bags of monks, and Shi Feng is no exception. However, he has been serving as the "outer sect Qi Refining Fifth Level Disciple" in Jiufu Sect. Naturally, there cannot be extremely severe restrictions on the storage bags, otherwise it will be like this The land is out of three hundred taels of silver.

Feng Qitong glanced at this unconventional restriction from the corner of his eye, flicked his left hand slightly, and a white light swept over the storage bag, and the buckles of the storage bag unraveled on their own.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Qitong shook his hand, and many items flew out of the storage bag and fell on the floor.

Everyone came over to watch, and they were all surprised when they saw it.

The first thing that caught the eye on the ground was a large pile of spirit stones, estimated to be around hundreds of thousands. Hundreds of thousands of spirit stones were also a windfall for a foundation-building monk, especially since 70% of the hundreds of thousands of spirit stones were actually Intermediate spiritual stone.

A trace of heat flashed in everyone's eyes.

Feng Qitong tapped her finger lightly, and a mid-level spiritual stone fell on her palm. It was a hexagonal rhombus-shaped wood spiritual stone, crystal clear and green. Feng Qitong frowned slightly. Hundreds of thousands of spirit stones were naturally not enough to shock her, but these spirit stones were red, white, green, gray and yellow, and actually had the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.