Update time: 20121109 With a "bang", the door of a secret room in the Duanmu family where felons were held was opened from the outside.
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng's tall figure hurriedly walked in from outside, but when he saw him pointing at the old man sitting cross-legged on the floor with his legs disabled, he shouted loudly: "I want to be promoted in the shortest possible time.
My cultivation" "You figured it out," the old man said coldly.
"Stop talking so much fucking nonsense, tell me what I need to do," Duanmu Lin Chengfeng shouted crazily.
"Hahahaha, your Duanmu family is known as the head of the five major families in the mainland.
Why do you come to me, a half-disabled person, to help you improve your cultivation?"
the old man said coldly.
"You said last time that you have a technique that can improve a practitioner's level in a very short period of time.
Is this true?"
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng said coldly.
"Of course, as long as I teach you to practice this kind of martial arts, and as long as your talent is not too dull, within three months, I guarantee that your cultivation will be ten times or a hundred times better than today."
The old man looked coldly at Duanmu, who looked sad and angry.
Lin Chengfeng said seriously.
"Stop talking nonsense, what are your conditions?"
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng shouted loudly.
"I'm glad that I'm already half-wasted.
Now that I've fallen into the hands of your Duanmu family, I don't have too many ideas anymore.
I only have one condition.
If you can agree, I will teach you this set of techniques."
The old man said harshly.
"Speak," Duanmu Lin Chengfeng said seriously.
"Kill the Demon God, the leader of the Wushuang Sect, for me, who is the former disciple of the Yanzi Sect, Yun Feng.
I want him to die as miserable and painfully as possible," the old man said harshly.
"Change your conditions," Duanmu Lin Chengfeng said coldly.
"Why, are you afraid of him?"
the old man said disappointedly.
"No, the reason why I want to practice your martial arts is to cut Yunfeng into pieces with thousands of knives.
Even if you don't ask for this, I will never let him go, so this is not a condition. , you can mention one more," Duanmu Lin Chengfeng said seriously.
"No need, as long as you can do it, I will die without regrets."
The old man looked at Duanmu Lin Chengfeng solemnly and said seriously.
"Okay" Duanmu Lin Chengfeng said loudly, but when he saw him taking out the dagger he carried with him, he slashed his right palm forcefully, then he raised his right palm and said solemnly: "I, Duanmu Lin Chengfeng, swear to God today, that tomorrow When the skill is completed, I will personally cut Yunfeng's corpse into thousands of pieces.
If I violate this oath, I will die badly."
"Well, my Heavenly Lord was originally the king of the land in the Netherworld.
The reason why I ended up in this situation today is all thanks to his gift from Yunfeng.
Since you have made such a poisonous oath today, I will definitely teach you the full power of the Transformation Technique.
I believe that with your talent of reaching the level of Sword Master when you are less than thirty years old, you will be able to cultivate it in a very short period of time," the old man said excitedly.
"Stop talking nonsense, what should I do?"
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng said coldly.
"You just sit cross-legged in front of me and run your own skills.
I will use the technique of the soul to transmit all the techniques of transforming the gods into your mind.
But you have to remember that this technique of transforming the gods is by no means an ordinary technique.
Even I can't cultivate them all successfully, so you can learn as much as you can, and don't push forward by force.
Otherwise, the day when your meridians reverse and the energy backfires, you will die without a burial place."
The old man said seriously. said.
"Let's get started" Duanmu Lin Chengfeng said coldly, ignoring the old man and sitting cross-legged on the floor.
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Now he can no longer listen to anything.
The only thing he wants to do now is to improve his cultivation, kill Yunfeng, and make his death as miserable as possible.
"I haven't told you yet what kind of disaster your cultivation of the God Transformation Technique will bring to you," Tianzun said sternly.
"You don't need to talk, haven't you also practiced the art of transforming into gods, haven't you lived at such an old age, so don't waste your words anymore, just let me improve my cultivation as soon as possible" Duanmu Lin Chengfeng shouted impatiently shouted.
"Well, this is your choice.
Don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes," the old man said with a sneer.
The old man closed his eyes slightly, and a huge amount of sword energy instantly enveloped the entire secret room.
I saw silver-white characters flying out from the old man's eyebrows one after another quickly, and quickly poured into the eyebrows of Mu Lin Chengfeng in front of him.
When the old man passed all the contents of the God Transformation Art into Duanmu Lin Chengfeng's mind, Duanmu Lin Chengfeng was slightly shocked.
The skills practiced in the God Transformation Art were so similar to the blood-clothed magic skills of his Duanmu family. .
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng frowned slightly and said calmly: "Your Divine Transformation Technique is a fragment."
"That's right, when I got this Divine Transformation Secret, I only had the lower half, and the upper part was nowhere to be found.
I believe that the lower part of the Divine Transformation Secret alone is enough to make you happy.
Of course, if you have the opportunity to find the first half of the Secret of Transformation, there will be very few people in the world who can defeat you within half a year."
The old man said sternly.
"Thank you very much.
Next time I come back, I will bring Yunfeng's head and liquor."
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng said coldly, turned around and walked towards the secret room.
"Then I will wait for your good news."
The old man said excitedly.
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng quickly walked out of the secret room in three steps and two steps at a time, and walked directly to the secret training room that could only be entered by the direct descendants of the previous heads of the Duanmu family and the successor heads.
The second half of the blood-clothed magical skill that had been lost for thousands of years was actually used by him.
He found it when he desperately needed to improve his strength.
Could it be that God was pitying him and favoring him.
"I've met the eldest son," the eight peak sword masters guarding outside the secret room saw Duanmu and Lin Chengfeng walking in.
They all respectfully raised their fists at him and said loudly.
"I want to practice in the secret room, no one should disturb me," Duanmu Lin Chengfeng said coldly as he looked at the eight white-haired secret room guardian warriors in front of him.
"Yes, eldest son," the eight sword masters responded in unison.
"Open the door," Duanmu Lin Chengfeng said.
"Yes" the sword masters responded loudly, and the eight people looked at each other, and saw the eight people's right palms shaking slightly, and a domineering energy quickly condensed in the eight people's palms.
The eight people's right palms fiercely shot out into the void ahead, and eight huge streams of sword energy quickly impacted into the illusory void ahead.
After a moment, an energy time gate slowly appeared in front of everyone.
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng did not wait for the time and space gate to be fully raised, and he dwarfed and flew into the secret room.
When the eight secret chamber guardians saw that Duanmu Lin Chengfeng had entered the secret chamber, their right palms shook and they slowly retracted their right palms.
After the space-time gate lost the impact of the eight people's huge sword energy, it suddenly shook violently and disappeared in an instant. without a trace.
After the space-time door of the secret room was closed, Duanmu Lin Chengfeng rushed towards a mural in the secret room impatiently.
There were three secret grooves hidden in the surface behind the mural.
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng was first on top of the secret groove in Zhongzai.
He pressed lightly, and then quickly pressed hard on the dark groove on the right.
"Click, click, click" bursts of sounds of triggering mechanisms sounded.
The stone wall less than one meter to the left of Duanmu Lin Chengfeng suddenly shrank upward, and a small hidden grid on the stone wall appeared next to Duanmu Lin Chengfeng.
Within the grid, there is a large stone box with a seal on it.
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng walked slowly to the stone box and saw the seal saying: "Don't touch it until the Duanmu family's life and death is at risk."
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng hesitated for a moment, but quickly tore off the seal on the stone box.
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng opened the stone box with trembling hands, and saw two books lying horizontally in the box.
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One was a fragment of the upper half of the Blood-clothed Magic Art, and the other was a book written by the predecessors of the Duanmu family.
The training skills left behind when practicing the Blood Clothes Divine Art.
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng slowly took the blood-clothed magical skill into his hands, and said coldly to himself with an excited expression: "Yunfeng, the day I succeed in practicing the magical skill is the day when you will die without a burial
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