Raising Evil Spirits

"Oh, according to this, did you see the contents?" Di Yifei took the book from me curiously, and read it carefully: "Anyway, I can't see what's inside. , I really envy you such a **** and a stranger."

"Actually, I can't understand it either." I shrugged helplessly, which made Di Yifei chuckle and said: "Then you still look at you for a long time? It made me look bored."

"What are you doing just staring at me?" I asked, but I felt wrong as soon as the question was raised. Sure enough, Di Yifei's face was flushed suddenly, and he coughed softly, "Who said you are among us? Core, every time I see you holding this book in a serious manner, I think you will say something in the next moment. How do you know that it will take you a long time to read it."

"It's my fault." I smiled awkwardly. Of course I wouldn't believe her to be so innocent. At the same time, I was willing to look elsewhere. At this time, except for a group of Di Yifei's henchmen, Linglong and Jinglian were all meditating. But Jiu Fangsu looked at us at this time, and found my gaze swept to her, the girl quickly dodged her gaze aside.

"Su'er, come here." I smiled as gently as possible.

Jiu Fang Su was stunned, then nodded timidly, and finally got to my knees and sat down in front of me upright.

"Is your gaze focused on reading this sacred book?" I asked quickly, and Jiu Fang nodded helplessly.

"Can you see what's inside?" I asked again, actually feeling unlikely.

However, Jiu Fangsu nodded at this time and said, "Uncle, I can see..."

This time it was my turn to be taken aback, and asked, "You can really see the contents? Do you know what's written in it?"

"This...the book seems to have some connected maps...but they are not connected..." Jiu Fangsu said with some uncertainty.

After listening, I looked at her in astonishment, and then had to secretly say that the master of the White Cloud Sword Sect was not easy, and I was afraid that he would take out the sacred book to show it, until he casually exchanged the sacred book for three sets of infinite sword light. It's been done for a long time, otherwise how could it be fulfilled in Jiufangsu's body?

This may be a plan to follow the boat.

Of course, it is also possible that the lord of the White Cloud Sword Sect is not as complicated as I thought, maybe everything is just my thinking.

But in any case, since Jiufangsu can see the contents of the book, then this sacred book is her luck. I can't read it with the sacred book. It is equivalent to violent violent things, so it is better to practice for this child.

Even Di Yifei was a little surprised. In fact, she didn’t have too many entanglements caused by her father’s contradictions with Jiufangsu. After all, the things of the previous generation should be broken in the previous generation. After all, the child is innocent. .

"Not connected? It may be that you haven't touched this book yet, you hold it and try again." I suddenly understood. After all, I have had the experience of seeing Jie Tian Luck before, so I handed this blank book to God. In the hands of Jiufangsu.

The little girl took the book of God and quickly looked surprised, and then hurriedly said: "Now I see... the unconnected context is the extension of my context... This should be... the same spell as the Sect Master Split Spell. ..."

"You are right. This is the secret to practicing Split Body Art. I didn't expect it to fit you. In that case, I will give you this book from now on." I said generously.

"But... this book... Uncle must have spent a lot of time getting it in hand..." Jiu Fangsu said embarrassingly.

"The book of God is not something that everyone can learn, and it is useless to stay with me. If you get this book of God, the Dao destiny can make up for your lack of talent. Even if it is not up to the level of the Sect Master of Baiyun Sword, but with my teaching, I want to come. It won't be much different." I smiled.

"Uncle..." Of course, Jiu Fangsu is very happy, but she has followed the female Taoist master all the year round, and her emotions and desires have long been free, so even if she is happy, there are traces of emotional suppression.

"Don't call me uncle, I will accept you as a disciple. In the future, I hope you can achieve something. As for your original master, you are still your master. There is no conflict." I laughed, actually. I still reject Jiu Fangye's promise of her daughter to me. Even if she looks beautiful, it will make me uneasy, so accepting her as a disciple is probably the best compromise.

Jiu Fang Su was stunned for a while, and then he quickly bowed three times: "Yes, Master."

"Well, since you can read and understand the divine book, you should practice hard for the rest of the journey. If you don't understand, then ask as a teacher. When you can get through it, I am afraid that the heavenly realm will not be far away from you. "I laughed.

"Yes." Jiu Fangsu quickly hugged the sacred book to the side and worked hard to study it.

Di Yifei looked at me for a long time, and suddenly said through a voice transmission: "Jiu Fangye gave birth to such a beautiful little girl. In fact, she is a match for you. Back then, Jiu Fangye wanted you to marry him. So I wrote to the White Cloud Sword Sect, but it's a pity that you didn't get your daughter back, so your love for this child is so severe?"

"Hehe, there are many kinds of love fate, and the fate of master and apprentice is also love, how can it be regarded as the love of my child and me? It may not be love only." I laughed.

Di Yi Fei shook his head and said: "This child has extraordinary luck. When he was taken away by the White Cloud Sword Sect, he was destined to sit and look at the bottom of the cloud for the rest of his life. In contrast, I was pale in comparison."

"Why not be so self-confident? I think your luck is also good, at least follow me, I will not treat you badly." I immediately promised.

Di Yifei was originally a pessimistic person, and he was happy after hearing it, but still asked: "Then why don't you treat me badly? I have to let me consider whether or not to follow you."

"Eat and drink, you won't be hungry." I said with a smile, and Di Yifei was so angry that he almost smashed the fan fist, of course, to pay attention to the influence and finally gave up: "I was just dismissed by you. , Too inhumane."

"Just kidding, okay, after you healed this time, without my order, you absolutely can't find short-sightedness. I will eat meat in the future, and there will always be time for you to drink soup." I joked.

"Is it the same bowl of soup?" Di Yifei smiled, and I looked at her Shui Ling's eyes looking at me expectantly, but nodded.

After a while, Jiu Fangsu came over to ask me about the derivation of context, and the split technique she was going to practice had the most complicated derivation of context. After all, it had to be divided into two, and one person became two people. It is equivalent to more than doubling the original context. The complexity is not necessarily lower than other magical techniques, but when you think about the strength of the White Cloud Sword Sect Sect Master, all this is justified.

After all, it’s a secret method. Of course it won’t work if you listen to other people. It’s not that it cannot be spread, but that it will cause some people with fluctuating minds to get confused after learning, and then it will be harmful, so I communicated with Jiufangsu, Of course, they all use sound transmission.

But after using Sound Transmission, Jiu Fangsu became less cautious and threw out a lot of questions. There were all kinds of big and small in it, and I even doubted whether her master had taught her usually.

"Master...Master has never told me this...I don't understand. I can only ask the senior sisters for advice. The explanations available are not as clear as Master yours..." Jiu Fangsu explained.

I sighed in my heart and said, "These years, it’s hard for you. In the future, if you have anything you don’t understand, just ask as a teacher. When you see your senior sisters, senior sisters, and brothers, they will also I tried my best to answer you, the disciples under my school are very kind, so you don't have to suppress your nature too much."

"Yes." Jiu Fangsu replied timidly, but she couldn't get half the salary. She seemed to have plucked up the courage and suddenly asked: "My dad...Is it really dead..."

I was stunned, and there was inevitably a pain in my heart. Then I nodded and said, "He's gone, why is he asking now?"

"I..." Jiu Fangsu hesitated, and then said: "Tier..."

"You should be sad to hear that your father is dead?" I couldn't help sighing. After all, when he was six or seven years old, the child's memory was already very deep.