"Aunt, where did you take my aunt?!”
In the silent hall, Yang Guo's eyes were bloodshot as he asked hoarsely.
The Seven Sons of Quan Zhen were silent. How would they know where this little brat's aunt went?
Putting everything else aside, facing Jinlun Guoshi's covetous gaze, the Quan Zhen Seven could not divert their attention.
On the other hand, Jinlun Guoshi and the rest not only targeted the Quanzhen Seven Sons but also Ouyang Feng.
The temptation of Xiantian techniques was very great, but the temptation of the Nine Yin Scripture was not necessarily small.
Suddenly, several of the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen frowned as they sensed that something was wrong.
But he couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.
Thinking about it carefully, perhaps it had something to do with Ouyang Feng, this old poisonous creature?
The problem was that Ouyang Feng was standing perfectly fine in the main hall at this moment. He was even drooling from the corner of his mouth.
For a moment, the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect looked at each other and fell into some kind of hesitation.
Jinlun Guoshi saw that something was wrong with the Quanzhen Seven Sons, but he was too lazy to think about it.
Just one word, confidence!
Finally, Wang Chuyi couldn't hold it in anymore. He endured his serious injuries and said,
"Jinlun Guoshi, the situation is very wrong now. Don't you think there's something unusual?!”
Jinlun Guoshi and the others looked at each other and laughed.
"It seems that the famous Quan Zhen Seven would actually use such a childish method.”
Jinlun Guoshi stood up and said with arrogance and contempt,"
"Don't say that I don't trust you. Even if I trust you, so what?”
"Even if there are really little rats playing tricks, they will only be found and crushed to death by us!”
After saying that, Jinlun Guoshi laughed with the people around him.
Looking at Jinlun Guoshi and the rest being so arrogant and despotic, the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen were so angry that they were trembling.
"This group of grassland barbarians, even their brains are stuffed with muscles.”
Hao Datong's face twitched, and he could not help but curse in a low voice.
However, Jinlun Guoshi had no intention of letting the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen off.
However, they were afraid that the Quan Zhen Seven would do something desperate, so they did not push him too hard.
As for Yang Guo, all he could think about was his aunt. How could he be in the mood to pay attention to those old cows and a group of Mongolians?
……
Compared to the hustle and bustle of the Quan Zhen Hall, Ye Ling and his group were relaxed and relaxed.
As if they were on a vacation, they chatted and laughed as they arrived at Quan Zhen Sect's library.
"Is there really the Innate Technique that Wang Chongyang cultivated in this place?”
Looking at the towering library in front of him, Li Mochou asked suspiciously.
Wang Chongyang's Xiantian skill was actually hidden here, so why didn't the Seven Disciples of Quan Zhen Sect cultivate it?
"Not only are there Xiantian techniques here, but there might also be the Yi Yang Finger!”
Ye Ling nodded and chuckled.
Xiantian technique and the One Solar Finger?
Li Mochou blinked his beautiful eyes and felt his heart thumping.
In contrast, Xiao Longnu had a calm and elegant look from the beginning to the end.
Even the Xiantian Art and the Yi Yang Finger could not make her beautiful face waver.
As they chatted, Ye Ling and the others entered the Sutra Library.
Compared to the martial arts of ordinary sects, Taoist martial arts were often more difficult.
For example, there were not many martial arts manuals in the huge Sutra Depository, but there were a lot of Taoist collections.
Just as Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills required the assistance of Buddhism to cultivate, Taoist martial arts often required a thorough understanding of Taoist scriptures as the foundation.
In Ye Ling's eyes, it was actually using this primitive self-hypnosis technique to change his mental state.
Only then could he cultivate the martial arts of his sect. It was an encryption lock.
After a round of searching.
Li Mochou and Xiao Longnu did not find anything, but Ye Ling found a secret chamber.
There was an ancient book lying inside. It was the Xiantian technique!
"Ding! Congratulations! You have obtained a Heaven Grade Low-Rank cultivation technique-Xiantian Technique!”
With the system notification, Ye Ling was not worried that it was fake.
Other than the Xiantian skill, the Yi Yang Finger did not seem to exist, but there were some words about the Nine Yang Divine Skill.
Ye Ling knew that it had something to do with the Wine God Monk.
"Detected that there is a probability of upgrading the Xiantian skill and the player's main cultivation technique, the Purple Cloud Divine Technique!”
"Ding! There is a certain probability of failure in this fusion upgrade. Please take note!”
"Player, do you wish to fuse the cultivation technique?”
Fusion of cultivation techniques?
Ye Ling blinked. After confirming that he was not hearing things, he immediately checked the relevant notifications.
As he was checking, Ye Ling suddenly realized that his Purple Glow Divine Art had an additional feature.
[Beginner's Foundation: Daoist Heaven Level techniques can be fused with the Purple Cloud Divine Art!]
Ye Ling looked at it carefully and realized that if the fusion was successful according to the compatibility, he could even derive a god-grade cultivation technique!
Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow.
Even those who had just entered the Mythical realm could understand that martial arts techniques were basically divided into these four grades.
However, very few players knew that there was an illusory god-level above heaven-level.
There wasn't much of a reason. It was just that the standard of a god-grade cultivation technique was too high.
It was so high that even the Art of Longevity, War God Catalog, or even the Saint Heart Art might not be able to touch the edge of a god-tier cultivation technique.
"Gulp…"
Ye Ling admitted that he was tempted, but his calm emotions did not dissipate.
After packing up, Ye Ling called Li Mochou and Xiao Longnu to prepare to leave the mountain.
Ouyang Feng, Quan Zhen Seven Sons, Jinlun Guoshi and the others, they could all go and fight each other!
If he could find another Xiantian technique, Ye Ling would lose!
On the way down the mountain.
Ye Ling's group happened to meet a man and a woman. The man was steady and determined, while the woman was graceful.
"Guo Jing, Huang Rong!"
Seeing the couple, Li Mochou's lips curled up, and his eyes were filled with an imperceptible gloating look.
Quan Zhen Sect was a huge pit of fire right now and it was the kind that did not benefit them.
Coincidentally, Li Mochou did not like this couple.
"You must be Fairy Chi Lian, Li Mochou? Why are you going down the mountain?"
Li Mochou recognized Guo Jing and Huang Rong at a glance. The couple also recognized Li Mochou.
"Humph, there are so many flies and mosquitoes on Mount Zhongnan now.”
Li Mochou snorted and said bluntly.
If it was in the past, perhaps Li Mochou would have already made his move.
However, Li Mochou wanted to see them walk into the fire pit themselves.
After that, Ye Ling and the others rushed down the mountain again.
Guo Jing and Huang Rong did not stop them. They just quietly watched Ye Ling and the others leave.
"Brother Jing, that young man is not simple!”
Suddenly, she looked at Guo Jing. Huang Rong's voice was soft and gentle.
"Yes, but Quan Zhen Sect is more important now. There's no need to delve into it.”
Guo Jing nodded and shook his head.
The man and woman walked up Mount Zhongnan again.
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