The Secret of the Rich Women's Community

Chapter 962 The Mysterious Spine
"Yes, this is the practice room of ancient sages, but it has been almost ten years since we entered last time!" Qingfeng sighed slightly, and then waved his hands, and the room was immediately clean and tidy.

It suddenly became clear to me that the books were not only dazzling but also had very clear labels on them, and there was a huge empty field in the middle, presumably it should be a practice place for a sage.

Seeing me looking carefully, Qingfeng couldn't help introducing: "The place where our ghost tower stands is a holy place where the aura of heaven and earth gathers, and the circular practice circle in the middle is the center of the center. The location is twice as good, and the books around here are also quite rich, such as the Thirteen Soul Fighting Monsters that you and I practice, as well as the Moyun Hand, Flame Leg, Magic Eye Knife, Diamond Finger, etc. of other sects of the Mo Dao. From the point of view of kung fu, it’s not as bad as Guimang Pavilion or Phoenix Palace, it’s just that the comprehension of cultivation is too poor.”

"Really?" I was a little skeptical, wondering if this old guy was fooling people. In my opinion, people in the way of magic are quite talented. In an instant, Leng Jianing was grabbing herself on the bed. The scene of that thing.

"That's true. This old man never tells lies. Demons are strong in brute force, but low in talent. For example, masters who have practiced fighting souls like thirteen demons and reached eleven or twelve demons, in the Phoenix Palace, Guimang Ge and other smaller ancient sects are everywhere, how can we fight them?" Qingfeng said helplessly.

"Everywhere?" I turned around involuntarily. It is estimated that there will not be more than 50 people who have reached such a high level in the magic way. If it is everywhere in other places, isn't my cultivation base still very low? With a look of bitterness and hatred on his face, I feel that the old man is probably fooling himself.

"However, today we are fortunate to have a genius like Mr. Hu join us in our Demonic Dao. I believe everything will be different." Qingfeng couldn't help holding my hand, and began to fetch things from a high cabinet.

Join?I haven't thought it through yet, I think this old man is worse than Qian and Kun, and he is definitely trying to win me over to work for him.

"This is the supreme secret method of the last four demons of my thirteen demons, I will transfer it to practice with you!" Qingfeng said and handed me a thin book in his hand.

After playing for a long time, it turned out that it was only the follow-up technique of the thirteen demons of fighting spirit, and I had already reached the realm of nine demons in a trance. The thief's eyes have long aimed at the six red doors locked by big locks behind the surrounding circular bookshelves. According to common sense, the top martial arts must be hidden in the most secret place. After receiving the cheats, I Can't help but followed: "I said Elder Qingfeng, what's inside the red gate?"

"This... this..." Qingfeng stuttered involuntarily when I asked him suddenly.

This only aggravated my doubts.

"Is there any treasure that you refuse to take out?" I immediately stood up and asked.

"That's the supreme secret of my ghost tower. I don't think Mr. Hu's current skills are up to par, so we don't need to read it!" Qingfeng hurriedly changed the subject and covered it up.

"Secret treasures?" I have always been curious about such so-called secret treasures in the master's fairyland, but the old man Qingfeng is not willing to force himself, after all, it is impossible to reveal the top skills of a school to others so easily , but being rejected so tactfully by the old man Qingfeng, I felt more and more itchy in my heart.

The old man Qingfeng looked at the changing expressions on my face, like a psychologist who had insight into everything, and couldn't help but said: "Mr. Hu, I don't think I will disturb your practice anymore, I will retreat first."

As soon as Qingfeng left, I also started to practice. After all, as an out-and-out practitioner, he still knows the unspoken rules of practice very well. On the one hand, I began to read the last four demons of the thirteen demons fighting souls.

Fighting Soul Thirteen Demons are the most important skills practiced by the vast majority of warriors in the Demonic Dao. The difficulty of their leveling and practice is increasing step by step. Perhaps the first nine levels are relatively easy. Similar to Huang Kun, who is in poor physical condition Those who practice painstakingly can reach the ninth level, but the latter few monsters are absolutely beyond the reach of humans.

I originally cultivated it unintentionally, but simply memorized the heart and formulas. Maybe it is quite similar to my Wuwei practice, and with the protection of a few prehistoric artifacts, I can improve. Now I really have to learn it seriously. It's really bitter and difficult to understand.

"What's going on?" I was following the secret book and began to channel my breath. Suddenly, I felt a burst of strong light irritating my eyes. I opened my eyes suddenly. that part of the spine.

What exactly is going on?I didn't encourage it at all, but the light on this spine became more and more dazzling, from the original green to light yellow, and then turned into golden light.

Could it be the aura in the center of the ghost tower that attracted it?

I only saw the originally scattered aura slowly gathering on the spine. If this thing is not a very spiritual treasure, it will never condense the aura.

and many more!

What does it want to do?
My eyes widened involuntarily. It was weird to have a golden light, but what was even more surprising was that the spine rose into the air and began to hover above my head continuously.

"Why can't I move suddenly?" My body trembled for a while, I couldn't believe that this small spine could completely control his body shape, even though he was so powerful, he couldn't move in an instant.

I was covered in cold sweat, and my back felt chills. It seemed like ten thousand sharp swords were peeling off his bones. The pain was so piercing that it almost drove him crazy, but no matter what he thought He wanted to shout, but there was no sound at all. All the moving organs of life seemed to be solidified by reinforced concrete.

"This spine wants to be implanted into my body?" I was shocked again, watching the spine slowly begin to erode and bite my original bone, and it replaced it step by step.

Wait, I just feel a chill all over my body, this feeling is so strange, he can actually see the abnormal movement of his back when looking ahead, and it is still clear.

Strange!

Immediately afterwards, the unbearable pain disappeared in an instant, and what was taken was the refreshing feeling of numbness that penetrated into the cracks in the bones, as if all the power was stored inside, and it was like a butterfly emerging from a silkworm chrysalis, and the whole body seemed to have replaced a heavy weight. The skeleton generally becomes extra relaxed and powerful.

(End of this chapter)