Mystery: start a secret pavilion

Chapter 9 Small, the pattern is small

At this time, Zuo Xuan already had the impression that the owner of the Tianji Pavilion was mysterious and unfathomable.

Next, he just needs to convince Zuo Xuan further that he, the owner of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, is really omnipotent.

In a flash of thought, in just a few seconds, Wu Feng had sorted out his words and continued to talk.

"The thirteen puppet skills you practice, do you need the thirteen cauldrons as sacrifices, and you happen to have thirteen apprentices?"

"Yes." Zuo Xuan nodded.

"In addition to you killing your senior brother Youming Taoist, eight of your thirteen disciples have been killed by you and have become sacrifices for the thirteen puppet skills."

"Yes." Zuo Xuan lowered his head in embarrassment. After all, he was exposed face to face, and no one would be able to calm down.

Yun Caiwei scoffed at Master Zuo Xuan more and more.

Teachers, preaching, teaching, and solving doubts.

There is actually such a master in this world, from the moment he accepts his apprentices, it is for the purpose of brutally killing them.

Sure enough, the members of the Demon Cult are all treacherous and evil people!
Wu Feng tapped the tea table with his fingers, and shook his head, sighing: "It's a pity, you don't know it yourself, you have gone astray. Even if your thirteen cauldrons have become sacrifices, You can't break through the Saint Realm either."

Hearing this, Zuo Xuan was shocked.

This is related to his future, so he immediately asked: "Senior, why?"

"Do you feel tightness in your chest accompanied by dull pain every time you practice the Thirteen Puppet Skills?"

"Sometimes the pain lasts for several days, and the body is like being burned, torturing you to death."

This this!

Can the owner of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets even figure this out?
It was just right.

"Do you know why?" Wu Feng laughed.

"Senior, please explain clearly." Master Zuo Xuan asked for advice.

"You have gone crazy in your practice. You only know that these thirteen puppet skills can help you break through to the realm of saints, but you don't know that the skills obtained by Taoist Phantom back then are incomplete."

"Some important methods are lacking, which makes it impossible for you to eradicate the malpractice of spiritual energy not running smoothly when you are practicing."

"Furthermore, the power of the eight cauldrons that you devoured seems to be your strength soaring. Why didn't these eight cauldrons backfire on you?"

Hearing this, Zuo Xuan's forehead was already breaking out in cold sweat, and he was so frightened that he was out of his wits.

Wu Feng continued to talk with his hands behind his back.

"In addition, this evil skill is harmful to the peace of heaven, and your cultivation method is extremely violent. The lack of the most core method of the thirteen puppet skills has caused your power to devour the cauldron to be unable to fully integrate with yourself."

"As time goes by, the spiritual power in your body is incompatible with the evil spirit formed by practicing the thirteen puppet skills, which makes the spiritual power in your dantian go berserk gradually, and gradually makes your character violent."

"This is still the symptoms shown, followed by a burning sensation in the heart, lungs, spleen, kidneys, and liver."

"If what I expected is correct, your lungs, liver and kidneys already have this feeling."

"In another half a year, it will be your spleen. At least ten years, your heart will be roasted by violent spiritual power. Within 50 years, you will be burned to ashes!"

As soon as the words fell, Zuo Xuan's body shook and trembled unceasingly.

No wonder.

These symptoms have been with him for thousands of years. He originally thought that this was a normal reaction to practicing Thirteen Puppet Skills.

As long as the exercises are completed, these symptoms will be easily resolved.

But he never thought that he had already stepped onto the edge of the cliff with one foot, and he was only one step away from leaving his bones.

"Senior, is this true?" Zuo Xuan asked tremblingly.

"It's definitely not alarmist." Wu Feng waved his hand and sat down.

Master Zuo Xuan's complexion was pale, with infinite fear and uneasiness in his heart, he knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and said: "Then, I would like to ask senior, if I find the core method of the Thirteen Puppet Skills..."

"It's terminally ill, it's too late!" Wu Feng interrupted him.

"boom!"

Reverend Zuo Xuan slammed his head on the ground heavily, taking the Master of Pavilion of Heaven's Secrets as his life-saving straw: "Senior, please save my life. If there is something for me in the future, I will go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire!"

Yun Caiwei snorted coldly: "For a person like you, if you die, you will be really happy."

Master Zuo Xuan gave her a hard look: "Little girl, stop talking nonsense in front of senior!"

If it wasn't in Tianji Pavilion, he would have slapped Yun Caiwei to death.

Wu Feng glanced at Yun Caiwei.

Yun Caiwei's expression tightened, and then she realized that she shouldn't talk too much in Tianji Pavilion, and then she stepped aside and became honest.

Wu Feng looked down at Zuo Xuan condescendingly, feeling refreshed in his heart.

Let a great power of immortality stand respectfully in front of him, kneel down three times and kowtow nine times.

It can be regarded as feeling in advance, the feeling of becoming a real big shot, and it is unavoidable to be a little smug.

But soon he calmed down and coughed dryly: "It's actually very simple to survive. If you break through the Saint Realm, all problems will be solved."

The means of the saint are unpredictable.

Solving the violent spiritual power of the dantian is easy.

But Daoist Zuo Xuan just collapsed, this is completely over!
If I can break through the saint realm, do I still need to practice such evil skills as the thirteen puppet skills?
This has become a closed loop and cannot be resolved.

Look at scaring the kid.

Wu Feng smiled inwardly.

After this series of verbal offensives, Zuo Xuan was completely fooled into him.

The next thing is naturally a lot easier.

The topic of discussion has returned to the beginning.

"You don't have to be so panicky, Fellow Daoist Zuo Xuan. It's easy for me to let you break through to the Saint Realm." Wu Feng said indifferently.

Yup!

Didn't the owner of the Pavilion of Heaven's Secrets say before that he can do it at a mere sage level!
At this moment, Zuo Xuan had completely believed Wu Feng's words, and his ashen eyes glowed with brilliance again: "Then, I would like to ask senior, how can I break through the Saint Realm?"

Wu Feng was not in a hurry, and with a full posture, he opened his mouth and said: "To calculate the secret, you have to pay a corresponding price. What's more, the secret to break through the saint's realm, the price is not ordinary."

Zuo Xuan hastily stated: "No matter what price it is, I am willing to pay it!"

Wu Feng smiled and stared straight at Zuo Xuan.

This time, the fat fish was completely hooked.

Wu Feng pointed at Zuo Xuan, and said, "I need the Heavenly Demon Umbrella, Spirit-Storing Mirror and Ancient Dragon-pattern Spear on your body."

Zuo Xuan's face froze slightly.

These are all his belongings, and they are all earth-level spirit treasures, which took most of his hard work to obtain.

This Heavenly Secret Pavilion Master is really a lion with a big mouth.

"Senior, can you be more accommodating?" Master Zuo Xuan was in great pain.

"One must not be missing!" Wu Feng shook his head with a firm attitude.

Zuo Xuan fell into hesitation and began to think.

Seeing this, Wu Feng shook his head and chuckled: "Fellow Daoist Zuo Xuan, you are too small, your structure is too small!"

"These three earth-level spirit treasures are priceless, but they are nothing compared to the opportunity to break through to the Saint Realm. As long as you break through, why worry about them?"

"Not to mention three earth-level spirit treasures, even ten earth-level spirit treasures are within easy reach."

"Hehe, you actually hesitated over this matter of picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelon..."

Zuo Xuan gritted his teeth fiercely, and said, "Senior, please allow me to think carefully."

"Here I have to remind you..." Wu Feng's next words completely dispelled Zuo Xuan's worries, "You know, the reason why you can't break through to the Saint Realm is not only your practice, but also your Dao Heart unstable."

"A chance that can not only break through the saint realm, but also stabilize your Dao heart, how valuable it is, I don't need to say more."

"I give!"

Zuo Xuan handed over three earth-level spirit treasures.

You must know that something like Dao Xin is the root of a monk's inquiry. The higher the realm, the greater the impact on a person.

Otherwise, he would never have the power of immortality, because he violated his oath, resulting in his lifelong cultivation not progressing.

With a thought in Wu Feng's mind, he stretched out his palm, and a golden light emerged, and the Heavenly Demon Umbrella, Lingling Realm, and Ancient Dragon Pattern Spear were swallowed into it.

The aura of the three earth-level spirit treasures disappeared instantly.

Zuo Xuan was shocked.

These three earth-level spirit treasures all have his soul mark on them, and they were erased so easily in an instant.

As for the strength of the master of Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets, Master Zuo Xuan overestimated a bit, and his attitude became more and more respectful.

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