Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 11: Killing Curse
The next day, Lu Yang waited in the cave for the whole day.

No one came.

The three men in black seemed not to be disciples of the Chusheng Sect at all. They did not cause any commotion, and no one even came to check on the situation.

Lu Yang sighed again. He had no doubt that the Holy Sect, which possessed the life lanterns of all the disciples, would not have discovered the deaths of the three people. Now that he thought about it, it was probably that "disciples fighting each other" was an established rule. As long as it was not a big deal and known to everyone, no one would come to investigate.

After all, the situation in the Demon Sect is unpredictable and difficult to predict.

Someone died. Maybe he was killed to silence him, or to seek money, or maybe he knew something he shouldn't know. What if he really found out something?

So it’s better not to check.

"As expected of the Holy Sect"

After Lu Yang sighed, he felt relieved and began to collect the spoils.

First of all, it was the disciple tokens. What shocked Lu Yang was that the disciple tokens of the three men in black actually contained a full 400 contribution points, which was more than normal.

"Emotions are still three habitual offenders."

Lu Yang frowned and searched again. Apart from some miscellaneous items, he found only a secret book called "The Art of Gathering Qi" that interested him the most.

After all, in Lu Yang's opinion, these three men in black are very good at gathering their true energy. If it weren't for his own breakthrough in cultivation, which resulted in a qualitative leap in his true energy and spiritual awareness, they probably wouldn't have been able to detect his infiltration. This shows how powerful this "Qi Gathering Technique" is, and it's his ultimate skill.

"More importantly, this has nothing to do with the Holy Sect!"

The Holy Sect's skills are only recorded on the disciple's token, but "The Art of Gathering Qi" is a secret book, which shows that this should be the opportunity for the three men in black.

Therefore, there is no need to worry that the Holy Sect has a way to crack it.

"It's so good to have a pillow when you feel sleepy. It's so good to die!"

Thinking of this, Lu Yang sincerely collected the bodies of the three people, then dug a pit and buried them in it, so that they could rest in peace.

Then he suddenly changed his mind:
"This 'Qi Condensing Technique' is so exquisite, and it's not passed down by the Holy Sect. Where did they get it from? Could there be a greater opportunity behind it?"

In an instant, Lu Yang's mind became active.

But he quickly suppressed his greed and his eyes regained their composure: "No hurry, no hurry, these three people may be able to be friends in the next life."

There is always a chance!
After burying the three people, Lu Yang took out his disciple token and began to check the materials needed to refine the sword pill that Yun Miaoqing had told him before.

"To refine the sword pill, one needs to gather three ounces of gold essence, three ounces of chalcedony, two ounces of cinnabar, and two ounces of sword energy, a total of ten ounces. Then, supplemented by true fire, divine water is used to calcine and cool it, removing impurities. Then, using the secret sword techniques, one slowly refines it until it is in harmony with the essence, energy, and spirit of the person performing the ritual. Only then can it be truly refined."

While Lu Yang was recalling the method of refining the sword pill, he was looking through the item catalog.

The more he looked, the uglier his expression became.

"Gold Essence Jadeite, Cinnabar Sword Qi, uniform price 100 contribution points per ounce, True Water 500 contribution points per gourd, True Fire 500 contribution points per ton."

"2000 contribution points!?"

Lu Yang gritted his teeth. He had heard from Yun Miaoqing that all the disciples of Yushu Sword Pavilion would receive a sword pill from their master after breaking through the Qi Refining stage.

But if it is placed in the Chusheng Sect, it actually requires 2000 contribution points?
An ordinary disciple would have to work like a slave for the Holy Sect for twenty years without eating or drinking to collect so many contribution points!

Damn Demon Sect!
Such a sky-high price instantly extinguished Lu Yang's pride in having just made a small fortune, and made him realize once again that he was a pauper.

"In this case, 400 contribution points are a bit useless."

According to Lu Yang's plan, he will choose to practice cultivation after restarting in the next life, so no matter what he gets in this life, he will not be able to take it away.

Therefore, no matter what good things he buys with these 400 contribution points, it is meaningless to him.

As for cultivation, the middle and early stages of Qi Refining are completely different. Even if all 400 contribution points were used up, it would be impossible for him to break through to the fifth level of Qi Refining.

"It seems that I can only exchange it for martial arts." After all, compared to treasures, martial arts and magical powers as knowledge can be carried to the next life. Thinking of this, Lu Yang immediately left the cave and went to the library.

"Hey, is that you, kid?"

The old man at the door of the library actually remembered Lu Yang and was surprised: "Are you here to exchange for skills again? It seems you have made a fortune."

"I appreciate your words, Senior Brother."

Lu Yang bowed and then walked into the library. This time his intention was clear, which was to find a powerful magical power that could be used to risk his life.

Soon, Lu Yang locked onto the target.

"Killing Curse: 300 Contribution Points."

This magical power is very special, very similar to the Buddhist silent meditation, which requires practitioners to keep a murderous aura in their chest, use true energy to sacrifice day and night, and interact with life.

Normally, if it is not used, you can speak normally. But when it is needed, you open your mouth and say "Kill!", and the murderous aura in your heart will instantly burst out, carrying your life with it, shaking your soul and spirit, and being invincible. However, when the murderous aura is vented, the person will die. It can be said to be a means of death for both you and the enemy.

"That's right, it can kill people and commit suicide at the same time, which is perfect for me!"

With the Book of Hundred Worlds in his possession, what Lu Yang fears most is not death, but not being able to die, because the Book of Hundred Worlds cannot be activated actively and can only be used after he dies.

Therefore, he really needs a suicide skill.

After exchanging the skills from the library, Lu Yang immediately sat cross-legged and began to comprehend the skills.

"The Killing Curse requires you to store energy within your chest. The most important thing is this killing energy. The higher the quality of the killing energy, the greater the power of the Killing Curse when it is unleashed."

"When the heavens send forth murderous intent, the stars shift and their positions change; when the earth sends forth murderous intent, dragons and snakes rise from the land; and when humans send forth murderous intent, heaven and earth turn upside down. Therefore, the world's murderous aura is divided into three categories: Heaven's killing, Earth's killing, and Man's killing. Of these, Heaven's killing and Earth's killing are rare, while Man's killing can be found everywhere, and the aura of swords and weapons is considered the most superior."

In the library, Lu Yang began to cultivate murderous aura.

“Fortunately, the materials are readily available.”

The so-called murderous aura mostly comes from the weapons used by people with murderous intentions. Coincidentally, he still has the weapons in the hands of the three men in black.

Lu Yang directly drew the murderous aura from it and refined it into his body bit by bit.
In an instant, Lu Yang felt as if thousands of knives were scraping his chest and cutting his flesh. The pain was unbearable, but he still closed his lips and teeth and did not dare to open his mouth.

Because this is the critical moment of the sacrifice. Once you open your mouth and the air leaks out, you will surely die instantly!

After a long time, Lu Yang finally felt the murderous aura in his chest gradually calm down and was completely connected with his own true energy, which would burst out at the slightest thought.

“I don’t know how powerful it is.”

Thinking of this, a hint of anticipation suddenly appeared on Lu Yang's face. He decided that he must use the killing curse once before he died in this life to see how powerful it was.

When he returned to the door of the library, Lu Yang unexpectedly found that the old man at the door was cursing loudly.

"Damn it, what a lucky bastard."

The old man was holding the disciple token, his wrinkled hands trembling uncontrollably, his face twisted, and it was hard to tell what emotion he was feeling.

Lu Yang walked forward and asked curiously, "Brother? What happened?"

"What's going on?" The old man's eyes widened with anger when he heard this. He threw his disciple token to the ground and sneered, "It's all spread. See for yourself."

Before he finished speaking, the old man lay back in his rocking chair, looking sulky.

Lu Yang was completely confused until he opened his disciple token and saw the latest news. Only then did he understand what had happened.

"The Merit Pool Grand Prize has finally found its winner!"

"The colorful Merit Fish was drawn by the new disciple Xiao Shiye, and the Immortal awarded him the billion-dollar grand prize in public. After receiving the award, Xiao Shiye went into seclusion and disappeared!"

(End of this chapter)