Lou Muyan took the ground-level sword skill in his hand and looked at it over and over again, and then began to ponder.

   "Master, this book gives me a bad feeling." Bingji's eyes contemplated, and he looked at sword skills unkindly.

   Lou Mu Yan raised his eyes, "What's wrong?"

   "This sword skill will feel extremely cold after a few more glances, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to bite my neck." Bingji shrank his neck.

  Lou Muyan frowned slightly and took Miaomiao off his wrist, "Miaomiao, do you feel that way?"

"Master, although I don't feel that way, this book gives me a cold and evil feeling, which I don't like." Miaomiao decisively wrapped Lou Muyan's wrist again, far away from the book. .

   "Master, I also hate the breath in this book." Bloody said.

  Lou Muyan pierced the spirit power into the spirit beast ring and found that Mo Yan was still asleep, her brows frowned deeply, and she reached out to open her sword skills.

The words in   Sword Skills are not the lingua franca of mainland China, but a kind of silver script, she has learned in the world of cultivating immortals.

   Putting her mind on the text in the book and interpreting it a little bit, she gradually became fascinated.

  Time goes by quickly, and a day's time passes in a blink of an eye.

  Suddenly, a faint black breath came out of the book in Lou Muyan's hand, and she breathed into her nose.

  Slowly, Lou Muyan's eyes were half closed and half closed, as if he was about to fall asleep.

   And her eyes began to be sluggish, as if controlled by something.

   Bingji was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly shouted: "Master, master!"

  Miaomiao and Xuexue simultaneously pulled Lou Muyan's arm and shouted "Master" together to awaken her consciousness.

   But no matter what they used, they couldn't make Lou Muyan sober. Bingji's eyes were fierce, and he stretched out his paw to grab the sword skill in Lou Muyan's hand and threw it away.

  It must be this evil sword skill that made the owner lose his mind.

  It’s just that he was caught in a black air that suddenly emerged from the book before his claws touched his sword skills, and he couldn’t shake off.

  The three monsters used their demon powers and couldn't cut off the black qi, and they couldn't help but become anxious.

   Then, the black air continued to climb along Lou Muyan's hand. When she was about to get into her temple, Lou Muyan, who was sluggish, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with sharp colors.

  She chanted a few spells in her mouth, and with a single tap, a jade-colored rune instantly restrained the black air.

   Then she turned her palm, and a cluster of purple-gold flames appeared, and she gave a soft drink: "Go!"

  The purple gold spirit fire turned into a little fire snake and got into that sword skill. Not long after, the whole book was covered by black.

  Lou Muyan stretched out his hand and tugged, and the black qi that bound the feet of the ice halberd was torn off and disappeared.

   "Master, are you okay?" Bing Ji looked at it with lingering fear and could not see the sword skills inside, "What is this?"

   Lou Mu Yan shook his head: "I'm fine, you'll know what it is after a while."

   There was a cold feeling on her lips, and she kept knotting into the sword skills, and after doing everything, she closed her eyes and started to rest.

  About a quarter of an hour later, she opened her eyes to the book and said, “How does it feel to be burnt to the soul? Isn’t the real body still visible now?”

  As soon as her voice fell, she saw a black mist coming out of the book, and then she turned into a black figure with an invisible face.

  "Have you found me a long time ago?" The man's voice was very dull, and he concealed the oppressive pain of being burnt by the fire.

   Lou Muyan stretched out a hand lazily pestle, "I only found you when you cast Ecstasy on me."

  Of course, although she did not feel the cold evil like the three spirit pets, she smelled a faint blood from the pages of the sword skill book.

  So she put her mental power into the book page and started to check the contents of the sword technique, and what surprised her was that although this sword technique was only a ground level, the ten sets of sword techniques in it really surprised her.

  I was fascinated by looking at it, but because of the initial alert, he also put a part of his mental power outside for surveillance.

  Sure enough, when she was addicted, suddenly a powerful external aura came out and used advanced ecstasy on her.

  If it weren’t for her mental strength had been restored and advanced, this time she would really have to capsize in the gutter.

   "Hiss!" The man took a deep breath as he was burned by the purple gold spirit fire, "What do you want to do?"

  He never expected that a little sword king could not only discover his existence, but with such a strong mental power to resist his Ecstasy, there would also be a purple-gold spiritual fire that restrains all evil things.

   "If I guessed right, you just wanted to eat my soul, right?" Lou Muyan's voice was cold.

A person’s soul is soul and spiritual power. Once eaten by the opponent, he will become an idiot. At the slightest, he will be like the former master of swordsmanship by Si Nan and others. Missed.

  The man’s actions really stepped on Lou Muyan’s bottom line.

   "Since I was seen by you, this seat has nothing to say." The man's voice was a little unwilling and hopeless.

   "Huh, go to death if there is nothing to say." Lou Muyan's eyes became cold, and the Zijin Spirit Fire instantly burst out of the pages of the book and wrapped the man.

   "Ah!" The man didn't expect that the woman opposite was so determined, his whole body was burned by the spirit fire as if he was about to melt, and he would not even have the chance to reincarnate.

  "Stop, stop!" The man said with a bit of pain: "I will make a deal with you to ensure that you will not only not suffer, but will also gain a lot."

   Lou Mu Yan squinted his eyes, thought for a while before beckoning to collect the purple gold spirit fire, "Don't play any tricks, otherwise I can kill you at any time."

  This man only has one-tenth of the ghostly aura that is still so powerful, plus he claims to be this seat, his origins are definitely extraordinary.

  If it weren't for the Zijin Spirit Fire, she couldn't do anything with him, and maybe she would be backlashed.

   "Oh, what tricks can I play when this seat is like this?" The man laughed self-deprecatingly.

  "Are you a magic repair?" Lou Muyan said affirmatively.

  The man was stunned for a while. Obviously he did not expect Lou Muyan to see through his identity before the physical damage, but there is nothing to hide, "Yes."

   "Let's talk about it, what do you use to make a deal with me?" She found that many people she met liked to make deals with her, but she was a little interested in hearing about it.

  The man moved, and the black mist surrounding his sword skills plunged into his body, and the rush of black air quickly repaired his previously weakened soul.

Lou Muyan squinted his eyes. The weak aura that this ghost spirit exudes at this time is not weaker than the peak of Jianzong. When the body is not damaged, it is afraid that it will be strong enough for countless high-level swordsmen to look up. Bar.

   "Presumably you know the place of inheritance." The man's soul was automatically repaired before he slowly spoke.

   Lou Mu Yanmu Zhongyi Ling, "The transaction you want to talk to me is about the land of inheritance?"

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