I'm obviously practicing martial arts, how come I have magical powers?

Chapter 107 Accident
The mysterious woman frowned slightly when she saw Qin Yang and Song Lingzi.

We had fought in the mountain stream before.

She knew that Song Lingzi was not bad in strength, not to mention the feared Qin Yang.

One versus two, she may not be an opponent.

"It seems we are really destined."

"Could what the girl is holding in her hand be the inheritance of Old Man Coffin?"

Song Lingzi's eyes were fixed on the mysterious woman's left hand.

That hand is holding an ancient book.

"No. I have no interest in the inheritance of Old Man Coffin."

"This ancient book is just a secret book. The inheritance of the old man in the coffin is still in it."

The mysterious woman said calmly.

"This is not okay. Let me take a look first."

Song Lingzi was not stupid enough to believe the other party after just a few words.

"Don't push yourself too far."

The mysterious woman raised her right hand, as if she was going to shake the bell again.

Seeing this, Song Lingzi hurriedly hid behind Qin Yang.

"Girl, just let us take a look."

"As long as it's not a legacy, you can leave if you want."

Qin Yang said softly.

He was also a little afraid of this mysterious woman.

What's more, there isn't much grudge between the two parties, so there's no need to fight to the death.

The most important thing is that he cannot see through this woman's strength.

The mysterious woman seemed to be thinking and said nothing.

Qin Yang signaled Song Lingzi to be silent and let the other party think carefully first.

After a while.

The mysterious man threw the ancient book in his hand.

"Coffin Breathing Technique?"

Song Lingzi took it and read a few words from the ancient book.

He quickly opened it and after reading a few pages, he realized that this was indeed a secret skill.

This secret technique is quite strange, it can make a living person fall into a state of death in a coffin.

Even a spiritual master cannot tell the difference without special means.

"You don't want to do this secret technique even if you're alive, but you want to pretend to be dead?"

Song Lingzi muttered.

The mysterious woman didn't reply to his words at all.

Song Lingzi asked for boredom and carefully studied the coffin breathing technique. Finally, he confirmed that this secret technique was not the inheritance of the old man in the coffin, so he returned it.

The mysterious woman took over the coffin operation and left directly into a black light.

Qin Yang and Song Lingzi didn't stop either.

"This woman is not simple. It's better not to provoke her."

Song Lingzi said softly.

"Ah."

Qin Yang also had the same opinion.

The two of them entered the stone house carefully.

I found that this stone house was very simple, with a red painted coffin inside.

There is also a small table in the corner, with some books and a few wooden nails randomly placed on it.

In addition, there is a letter.

This letter has been opened.

The mysterious woman should have opened it first.

Song Lingzi picked up the letter curiously.

This is the letter left by the old man in the coffin.

The general meaning is that if anyone can find this place, don't disturb his sleep. Everything he has learned in his life and the magic weapon are placed on the table. Take them away if you like.

"The old man with this coffin is quite generous."

"See clearly."

Song Lingzi smiled.

"Then don't disturb others' sleep."

Qin Yang said calmly.

"Okay. I don't want to do such an immoral thing."

Song Lingzi nodded.

He first took a fancy to the wooden pegs.

This wooden nail is dark, but has a few streaks of blood, which is a bit weird.

"Tsk, tsk, this is good stuff."

"This should be a corpse-killing nail. It is made of peach wood and is specially designed to combat evil spirits."

"There are four wooden nails here, two for each of us."

Song Lingzi gave Qin Yang two wooden nails.

"How to use it?" Qin Yang asked.

"Just penetrate the opponent's body."

"It's so tight that it can't be reincarnated."

Song Lingzi chuckled.

When Qin Yang heard this, he put away the two wooden nails.

After that, Song Lingzi began to look at the books on the table.

"Finally found."

"Corpse Refining"

Song Lingzi's eyes lit up.

"You don't want to sacrifice evil corpses or something, right?"

Qin Yang frowned.

"Master Dao doesn't do such disgusting things."

"However, controlling puppets and refining corpses have the same effect."

"I'm just taking it back for reference." Song Lingzi said with a smile.

"How many books are left?" Qin Yang asked.

"Forget it. It's useless for me to give you the rest, just leave it here."

"Otherwise, if someone comes over later and sees that the table is empty, they might disturb the coffin old man's sleep."

Song Lingzi said lightly.

"Let's go then."

Qin Yang didn't talk nonsense either.

The two returned along the road and soon walked out of the cave.

The sky was dark, and nearly half of the setting sun in the distance had sunk down the mountain.

"Coming here this time was smoother than I expected."

"Go back."

Song Lingzi was extremely happy to see the light of day again.

Qin Yang's face was calm.

He came here this time just to repay Song Lingzi's favor.

at this time.

咻咻 咻 ~
Three figures suddenly appeared and stopped in front of them.

These three figures all covered their faces, wore black clothes, and had cold eyes.

"Why, can we still meet Jie Dao?"

Song Lingzi sneered.

"Did you see a mysterious woman wearing a veil?"

A man in black among the three said coldly.

"No."

Song Lingzi shook his head directly.

Qin Yang said nothing.

"Boss, they have the aura of witches on them."

The man in black on the left suddenly said.

"Are you a dog?"

"You can't smell it wrong, can you?"

Song Lingzi sneered.

"My nose never goes wrong."

The man in black said calmly.

The leader of the men in black looked fiercely: "I ask again, have you ever met a mysterious woman?"

"Are you deaf? I said I never saw it!"

Song Lingzi said loudly.

"It seems I have to shed some blood to be honest."

The man in black on the right rushed towards Song Lingzi.

"Afraid you won't succeed?"

"Junior sister, help me!"

this time.

Song Lingzi took out the exquisite puppet directly.

These three people are not simple, they are all Zhenqi warriors.

Following Song Lingzi’s shout.

The puppet doll seemed to have unlocked some kind of seal, and a gloomy ghostly aura suddenly escaped.

This ghost energy turned into a female figure with disheveled hair and vicious eyes, and fiercely rushed towards the man in black.

"Evil spirit?"

The leader in black frowned slightly.

When another man in black saw this, he quickly drew his sword and rushed over.

Song Lingzi sneered and drove Bai Ling to shoot at the opponent.

For a while, it was a mess.

Qin Yang didn't move.

His eyes fell on the leader of the man in black.

His eyes were deep and cold, like the deep sea, making people feel suffocating pressure.

"interesting."

The leader of the men in black stared intently.

He drew his weapon.

A dark red sword.

There are also some red flame runes engraved on the sword, which glow slightly.

"Gang Qi warrior."

Qin Yang also pulled out the Lingyue Sword.

A hot breath rushed toward him.

The man in black instantly thrust out a sword, shooting like a spark.

A hissing sound.

The air twisted.

Qin Yang's eyes were calm and he used his strength to strike out with fierce fire.

But his fire is cold fire!

There was a clang.

Swords clash.

The two infuriating energies, one cold and one hot, collided fiercely.

Both sides retreated at the same time.

“It’s so cold and infuriating”

The leader of the men in black said in surprise.

"Then it depends on whether your flame energy is hot enough."

"If it's not hot enough, you'll turn into an ice sculpture."

Qin Yang smiled.

(End of this chapter)