Fantasy World Card Longevity
Chapter 28
Chapter 28
"you will."
Zhong Ci's tone was very affirmative.
"Why do you think so?" The disciple of the national teacher said mockingly.
Zhong Ci said lightly: "You are a smart person. You should know that many things in this world are not something you can avoid if you don't want to do them. If you don't want to take the initiative to speak out, I have many ways to make you speak. It's just The process is more troublesome, and your end is not very good, but in the end I will definitely get what I want."
The face of the disciple of the national teacher changed.
He is not a good person, he has forced other people to question before, and he knows better than anyone how to force him, it will definitely make life worse than death.
But he still insisted: "Do you think I will be afraid of death?"
Zhong Ci still said indifferently: "You should know that for people like us, one's death does not mean the end."
This is a world of cultivation. There is a soul after death. For a monk, it is not difficult to capture a person's soul after death.
Although it was said that Zhong Ci didn't know how to capture soul spells, but the disciple of the national teacher didn't know, how could he know that he was lying to him.
So this intimidation is very useful.
The disciples of the national teacher were frightened.
"You mean!" he gritted his teeth.
He may not be afraid of physical torture, but he can accept death with gritted teeth.
But after death, the soul will still be played with by others, and there is no chance to even reincarnate him, which is unacceptable.
The grace of the sect's teaching can be paid for with life, but it is not worth the price of suffering the torture of the soul and not being able to reincarnate forever.
A disciple of the national teacher is not a person who sacrifices himself for others.
"Thank you for the compliment." Zhong Ci didn't care about the insults from the disciples of the national teacher, then stared at him, and asked seriously: "So have you considered it?"
"I advise you to be more sensible and hand over the Taiyin scriptures as soon as possible, so that you can avoid torture."
The disciple of the national teacher did not answer immediately. He was silent for a while, his face changed, and finally he said with a trace of expectation: "I will entrust you with the exercises, can you promise to let me go?"
"You know this is impossible." Zhong Ci said directly without any intention of deceiving.
"The most I can do is let your soul go to reincarnation."
Whether it was for the cultivation base reward after killing the disciple of the national teacher, or to avoid future troubles, it was impossible for him to let the disciple of the national teacher leave alive.
The last glimmer of hope was shattered, and the disciples of the national teacher completely gave up.
"Okay!" The disciple of the national teacher gritted his teeth: "If you want the Taiyin Scripture, then I will give it to you. I hope you can keep your promise."
"He who understands current affairs is a hero, don't worry, I will send you to reincarnation." Zhong Ci was not surprised by this, and nodded with a smile.
"Bring me the pen and paper." The disciple of the national teacher said in a very rude tone.
Zhong Ci didn't care about this. When facing a dying person, it's okay to tolerate the other's temper. He stretched out his hand, and the pen and paper that had been placed beside him flew over and placed it in front of the disciples of the national teacher.
"Already prepared."
Taking the pen and paper, the disciple of the National Teacher looked at Zhong Ci, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, then he lowered his head and began to write vigorously.
For a moment, the only sound left in the secret room was the sound of brushes scratching across the paper.
After a while, more than half of the thick stack of nearly one hundred sheets of paper had been used up, and more than fifty sheets of paper were densely filled with words and accompanied by some pictures.
"The Taiyin scripture you want is here, take it." Throwing the brush in his hand, the disciple of the national teacher lay back directly, leaning against the wall, and said coldly.
Zhong Ci reached out to pick up the stack of papers, flipped through them quickly, and after a while, all the more than fifty pages of the Taiyin Scripture were memorized in his mind.
【Ding!If the Taiyin scripture (error) is detected, whether to spend 100 points to correct it or not. 】
The prompt sound of the system came from the ear, and the smile on Zhong Ci's face remained unchanged, but he nodded slightly.
As he expected, it was not so easy for the disciples of the national teacher to hand over the exercises he practiced. The Taiyin scriptures he wrote had omissions and mistakes. Maybe they just modified some inconspicuous places, but for the practitioners , a little mistake is fatal.
As for these modifications, no problems can be seen from the surface.
At least he didn't see anything wrong just now.
"It's just that he can't think of it. I have the big killer of the attribute bar. No matter what mistakes you make, as long as you have enough cultivation, you can correct them all."
Zhong Ci was secretly proud of himself, but his eyes on the disciples of the national teacher turned cold.
This idiot also wanted to plot against him. It seemed that he was still determined to do something evil and wanted to take action before he died.
"I've already given you a chance. I didn't expect you to be so disrespectful. Can't you just write down the exercises? Why don't you let me play with them?" Zhong Ci stared at the disciple of the national teacher and shook his head and sighed.
The face of the disciple of the national teacher changed.
This kid who came out of nowhere, unexpectedly found out that he had moved his hands and feet so quickly.
impossible.
He only modified a few very inconspicuous secrets in the whole exercise, which could not be found at all from the overall point of view.
"What do you mean by that? Don't tell me you want to go back on your word." Although he was flustered, the disciple of the national teacher still insisted on saying.
It's just that Zhong Ci has no intention of continuing to chat with him.
Pulling the sword out of its sheath, powerful spiritual power poured into the sword body, and the terrifying sword energy burst out of the body, directly across the neck of the national disciple, bringing out a splash of blood.
[Kill the disciple of the national teacher, and get 200 points of cultivation. 】
When a system prompt came from his ear, Zhong Ci couldn't help but smile.
"The harvest is good. After removing the 100 point cost of correcting the exercises, I also earned 100 cultivation points." The experience provided by the disciple of the national teacher after killing him surprised him a bit. He deserved to be able to suppress Xiaoqing and Xiaobai. The little boss is really fat.
Throwing a ball of flames casually and burning the body of the disciple of the national teacher to ashes, Zhong Ci turned and left the secret room.
As for capturing the souls of the disciples of the national teacher and breaking them up, I'm sorry, he doesn't have the ability for the time being.
It's just a remnant soul, so what if we let him go?
Anyway, he will not stay in this world for long.
Even if the reincarnated disciple of the national teacher returns from calamity and has greatly improved his cultivation base, how can he escape from this world and seek revenge from him?
"I really have a kind heart!" He sighed a little.
When he came to a quiet room, Zhong Ci sat down on his knees.
Then I opened the attribute bar, without any hesitation, I found the Taiyin Scripture and chose to modify it.
【Ding!Spend 100 points of cultivation to modify the True Taiyin Kungfu. After the correction is complete, you will get the True Taiyin Kung Fu. Do you want to spend 100 points of cultivation to learn it? 】
Seeing this option, Zhong Ci did not make a decision immediately, but hesitated a little after reading the introduction of the Taiyin Scripture.
(End of this chapter)
"you will."
Zhong Ci's tone was very affirmative.
"Why do you think so?" The disciple of the national teacher said mockingly.
Zhong Ci said lightly: "You are a smart person. You should know that many things in this world are not something you can avoid if you don't want to do them. If you don't want to take the initiative to speak out, I have many ways to make you speak. It's just The process is more troublesome, and your end is not very good, but in the end I will definitely get what I want."
The face of the disciple of the national teacher changed.
He is not a good person, he has forced other people to question before, and he knows better than anyone how to force him, it will definitely make life worse than death.
But he still insisted: "Do you think I will be afraid of death?"
Zhong Ci still said indifferently: "You should know that for people like us, one's death does not mean the end."
This is a world of cultivation. There is a soul after death. For a monk, it is not difficult to capture a person's soul after death.
Although it was said that Zhong Ci didn't know how to capture soul spells, but the disciple of the national teacher didn't know, how could he know that he was lying to him.
So this intimidation is very useful.
The disciples of the national teacher were frightened.
"You mean!" he gritted his teeth.
He may not be afraid of physical torture, but he can accept death with gritted teeth.
But after death, the soul will still be played with by others, and there is no chance to even reincarnate him, which is unacceptable.
The grace of the sect's teaching can be paid for with life, but it is not worth the price of suffering the torture of the soul and not being able to reincarnate forever.
A disciple of the national teacher is not a person who sacrifices himself for others.
"Thank you for the compliment." Zhong Ci didn't care about the insults from the disciples of the national teacher, then stared at him, and asked seriously: "So have you considered it?"
"I advise you to be more sensible and hand over the Taiyin scriptures as soon as possible, so that you can avoid torture."
The disciple of the national teacher did not answer immediately. He was silent for a while, his face changed, and finally he said with a trace of expectation: "I will entrust you with the exercises, can you promise to let me go?"
"You know this is impossible." Zhong Ci said directly without any intention of deceiving.
"The most I can do is let your soul go to reincarnation."
Whether it was for the cultivation base reward after killing the disciple of the national teacher, or to avoid future troubles, it was impossible for him to let the disciple of the national teacher leave alive.
The last glimmer of hope was shattered, and the disciples of the national teacher completely gave up.
"Okay!" The disciple of the national teacher gritted his teeth: "If you want the Taiyin Scripture, then I will give it to you. I hope you can keep your promise."
"He who understands current affairs is a hero, don't worry, I will send you to reincarnation." Zhong Ci was not surprised by this, and nodded with a smile.
"Bring me the pen and paper." The disciple of the national teacher said in a very rude tone.
Zhong Ci didn't care about this. When facing a dying person, it's okay to tolerate the other's temper. He stretched out his hand, and the pen and paper that had been placed beside him flew over and placed it in front of the disciples of the national teacher.
"Already prepared."
Taking the pen and paper, the disciple of the National Teacher looked at Zhong Ci, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, then he lowered his head and began to write vigorously.
For a moment, the only sound left in the secret room was the sound of brushes scratching across the paper.
After a while, more than half of the thick stack of nearly one hundred sheets of paper had been used up, and more than fifty sheets of paper were densely filled with words and accompanied by some pictures.
"The Taiyin scripture you want is here, take it." Throwing the brush in his hand, the disciple of the national teacher lay back directly, leaning against the wall, and said coldly.
Zhong Ci reached out to pick up the stack of papers, flipped through them quickly, and after a while, all the more than fifty pages of the Taiyin Scripture were memorized in his mind.
【Ding!If the Taiyin scripture (error) is detected, whether to spend 100 points to correct it or not. 】
The prompt sound of the system came from the ear, and the smile on Zhong Ci's face remained unchanged, but he nodded slightly.
As he expected, it was not so easy for the disciples of the national teacher to hand over the exercises he practiced. The Taiyin scriptures he wrote had omissions and mistakes. Maybe they just modified some inconspicuous places, but for the practitioners , a little mistake is fatal.
As for these modifications, no problems can be seen from the surface.
At least he didn't see anything wrong just now.
"It's just that he can't think of it. I have the big killer of the attribute bar. No matter what mistakes you make, as long as you have enough cultivation, you can correct them all."
Zhong Ci was secretly proud of himself, but his eyes on the disciples of the national teacher turned cold.
This idiot also wanted to plot against him. It seemed that he was still determined to do something evil and wanted to take action before he died.
"I've already given you a chance. I didn't expect you to be so disrespectful. Can't you just write down the exercises? Why don't you let me play with them?" Zhong Ci stared at the disciple of the national teacher and shook his head and sighed.
The face of the disciple of the national teacher changed.
This kid who came out of nowhere, unexpectedly found out that he had moved his hands and feet so quickly.
impossible.
He only modified a few very inconspicuous secrets in the whole exercise, which could not be found at all from the overall point of view.
"What do you mean by that? Don't tell me you want to go back on your word." Although he was flustered, the disciple of the national teacher still insisted on saying.
It's just that Zhong Ci has no intention of continuing to chat with him.
Pulling the sword out of its sheath, powerful spiritual power poured into the sword body, and the terrifying sword energy burst out of the body, directly across the neck of the national disciple, bringing out a splash of blood.
[Kill the disciple of the national teacher, and get 200 points of cultivation. 】
When a system prompt came from his ear, Zhong Ci couldn't help but smile.
"The harvest is good. After removing the 100 point cost of correcting the exercises, I also earned 100 cultivation points." The experience provided by the disciple of the national teacher after killing him surprised him a bit. He deserved to be able to suppress Xiaoqing and Xiaobai. The little boss is really fat.
Throwing a ball of flames casually and burning the body of the disciple of the national teacher to ashes, Zhong Ci turned and left the secret room.
As for capturing the souls of the disciples of the national teacher and breaking them up, I'm sorry, he doesn't have the ability for the time being.
It's just a remnant soul, so what if we let him go?
Anyway, he will not stay in this world for long.
Even if the reincarnated disciple of the national teacher returns from calamity and has greatly improved his cultivation base, how can he escape from this world and seek revenge from him?
"I really have a kind heart!" He sighed a little.
When he came to a quiet room, Zhong Ci sat down on his knees.
Then I opened the attribute bar, without any hesitation, I found the Taiyin Scripture and chose to modify it.
【Ding!Spend 100 points of cultivation to modify the True Taiyin Kungfu. After the correction is complete, you will get the True Taiyin Kung Fu. Do you want to spend 100 points of cultivation to learn it? 】
Seeing this option, Zhong Ci did not make a decision immediately, but hesitated a little after reading the introduction of the Taiyin Scripture.
(End of this chapter)
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