I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

Ni Chuanyun asked: "Elder brother, where did you get this jade bracelet?"

Qin Yilu: "The ones taken from the warehouse have a clean origin."

What he meant was that the inheritance was legitimate and would not be some evil practice to deceive people and lead them astray.

Ni Chuanyun also understood and nodded: "That's not bad, but senior brother, how are you going to explain it to your family?"

If the inheritance falls into the hands of others, this is not a simple spirit stone jewelry. No matter how precious the valuable thing is, it is only as precious as the inheritance of this prominent avenue.

Qin Yilu said: "What do you need to say about a bracelet? If it's rotten in the warehouse, no one may use it."

The reason is actually very simple. Before the treasure was put into storage, it had gone through countless hands, and the details had long been revealed.

In the hands of others, this jade bracelet is just a simple jewelry and storage device, but only in Su Zuo's hands it is an inheritance.

But not everyone can be so open-minded. Just like the common saying in the world, "Wealth and silk move people's hearts." If such a treasure is placed in front of a monk, even if it is not used, it is enough to stimulate people's greed.

Su Zuo was shocked by the casual attitude of the senior brothers, as if they were talking about "what to eat tonight".

The second senior brother turned to look at her again: "Okay, little junior sister, you don't have to think too much, just practice hard. But I will ask the master if the sword technique can be practiced before making a decision. Now you can follow the senior brother to cultivate the soul as planned. Technique."

Su Zuo blinked and put away his sword skills: "Okay."

Ni Chuanyun glanced at his senior brother and tried to hint him to say something.

Qin Yilu looked back at him casually, pretending not to understand his eyes.

The eldest brother didn't bother to say anything except what was necessary.

If necessary, if someone else speaks for him, he himself is too lazy to speak out.

The second senior brother could only continue to explain: "Don't tell outsiders about the 'inheritance', let alone other senior brothers. The fewer people who know about it, the better. No one in the sect will covet it, but there are more people who know about it. Once word gets out, there's no guarantee that someone will have bad intentions."

The sect is simple, but if the sect is big enough, everyone will be there. The weak will eat the strong, and killing people to seize treasures is not unheard of.

Su Zuo naturally understood this truth, nodded obediently and said, "Senior brother, I understand."

"Yes." The second senior brother touched her head happily, said goodbye and left.

Su Zuo's mood was a bit complicated.

So many people said that her senior brothers were really mean people, but she felt that they were really unreasonable.

They weren't pretending not to be interested in the precious sword skills, but they really didn't give it any thought. Maybe it was because they didn't need it, so they wouldn't think of snatching it away no matter how rare the opportunity was.

She knew that according to the style of her senior brothers, they would not fight with her even if necessary, nor would they feel jealous because the opportunities were not as good as theirs.

Maybe...this is also a character created by going one's own way.

They have long been convinced that their own path is the best and will not waver because of opportunities that arise along the way.

It's because they regard her as one of their own.

Qin Yilu no longer took what had just happened to his mind. He opened his palms, and there were wisps of smoke that were difficult to see clearly in his palms: "Is it possible?"

Maybe it was because his senior brother said so little, Su Zuo was a little in awe of him. He had even previewed it before, so he nodded and said, "Yes."

The power of the soul is externalized.

The process described in the classics is quite complicated.

Fortunately, Su Zuo was someone who had read the novel, and had also watched another evil cultivator... He was also a villain anyway, and he was practicing the process of practicing soul skills, so it was not difficult to imitate him.

A faint smoke appeared in Su Zuo's palm, and if he looked closely, there was a little bit of gold in it.

Qin Yilu nodded slightly, with some satisfaction in his sharp eyes.

The divine power in his palm suddenly turned into gold, and Su Zuo could clearly see how the golden air flowed through the meridians in his palm.

At the same time, the hand seals with clear muscles and bones were formed, and the illusory marks floated out, fluttering through the air.

Su Zuo was secretly shocked.

This mark seems to be invisible, but in fact the air is distorted a bit wherever it passes, let alone falling on people.

The young man put his hands together and grabbed it, the mark suddenly cracked, and a dull explosion sounded.

His hands showed no scars at all, and were as white as jade. He stopped and said, "Practice."

Just one word.

Just one word?

Qin Yilu looked at her.

Su Zuo opened his eyes wide.

"Senior brother, are you done?"

Seeing that she couldn't understand her eyes, Qin Yilu could only nod.

That's it.

He pointed to a small open space in front of him and motioned for Su Zui to practice there.

"Easy to hurt, difficult to treat, don't use it lightly."

He pointed to himself.

"Exercise a spell."

It can be used on him.

Su Zuo knew that even if he made it, he would only be able to make a crude version, and it would not have any impact on his senior brother.

Different soul arts have different key points, but the effect of all soul arts, without exception, is to directly act on the soul.

If two monks have roughly the same level of cultivation, they can cause irresistible damage to each other by using soul magic.

The specific effect will vary depending on the power of the soul and the attack power of the soul technique itself.

At least it can make people confused, but at worst it can cause damage to the soul.

As for the soul skills practiced by the eldest brother.

The key to the display is obviously the way the divine power flows through the palm.

So after he revealed his divine power, he demonstrated it to Su Zuo.

If it is a normal battle, the power of the spirit is invisible and colorless, making it difficult for the opponent to predict. It is fast and powerful when used, which can be said to be unpredictable.

But apart from the demonstration, the senior brother didn’t even say his name.

Su Zuo was too embarrassed to ask.

I can only make wild guesses while carefully following my senior brother's instructions.

Qin Yilu didn't notice the serious look on her face, so he reminded her calmly: "You don't have to be quick, the most important thing is to be accurate."

Su Zuo slowed down his movements.

Qin Yilu frowned: "Rhyme."

Su Zuo tensed his face nervously, recalling his senior brother's demonstration, and adjusted the movements of his hands as appropriate.

After the power of the soul completed a cycle, Su Zuo's gestures stopped, a slight flow of air surged in front of her palm, and nothing appeared in her hand.

Qin Yilu was not surprised: "Continue."

Su Zuo felt a little sleepy while practicing, but looking at his senior brother's face, he became more awake. Why didn't his senior brother have dark circles under his eyes? How strange... It seems that the second senior brother is the same, oh, monks don't need to sleep...

"Don't be distracted."

As soon as the young man's voice came out, Su Zuo suddenly became energetic.

I found that the dark light in his red gold pupils was particularly clear.

At that moment, Su Zui had the illusion that sharp needles passed by her eyes, which greatly increased her sense of crisis and made her mind suddenly clear.

Qin Yilu almost wanted to sigh when he saw that she finally became alert.

I've never seen anyone so lazy.

He thought Lao Qi was the most undisciplined.

I have never seen a junior sister like this. Her practice is unsatisfactory, but her eyes are almost closed.

……

"stop."

Hearing Senior Brother's voice, Su Zuo immediately stopped and looked up at him.

Qin Yilu raised his hand, and a long knife detached from the weapon rack and fell into his hand.

Su Zuo took a step back in fright.

Not so!

Although she was sleepy, she was obedient and practiced hard!

Even the villain master shouldn't be punished corporally!