The world started by Daqin Mingyue

Chapter 382 The Flower of Evil Thought
"Which clan do you come from?" Yao Chen, who hadn't seen the sun for many years, asked the question he was most concerned about after feeling his own fate.

Yao Chen could tell Ying Zheng's age, but he couldn't be sure about Ying Zheng's strength. Although Ying Zheng's fighting spirit was strong, Ying Zheng was no more than the strength of a newcomer to the Dou Zong, but Yao Chen could vaguely sense that Ying Zheng Zheng's real strength is not just as simple as Dou Zong.

But even if Yingzheng only enters and exits the realm of Douzong, it is a shocking thing at Yingzheng's age at this time. It is impossible for such a person to be born in the Northwest Region, even if it is a powerful sect in Zhongzhou, it is impossible for such a person to appear. Only the Emperor Clan can have such a character.

Thinking of the Imperial Clan, Yao Chen's heart sank slightly, the situation in front of him was not something he could solve now, and he could only hope that Ying Zheng's mind was not so dark.

"If I have to talk about a clan, I can only say that I come from the Qin clan. Don't worry, Venerable Yao. I'm here for a deal, and I won't buy or sell by force." Ying Zheng comforted his shivering Qinglin Road.

"I'm already a cripple, I don't know what else is worth such effort for someone like Your Excellency." Yao Chen said.

"Fen Jue, and yourself, are worth it." Ying Zheng said.

"Fen Jue? How would you know?" Yao Chen couldn't help being surprised.

No one knew this secret except his traitor, so how could the person in front of him know?Could it be that the traitor fell into his hands?
"I know many secrets, and the burning formula is just one of them. Yao Chen, do you want to be resurrected?" Ying Zheng asked.

"Resurrection?" Yao Chen's heart moved, asking this question showed that his life was still useful to him, so there was more room for change.

However, the resurrection method is extremely difficult, and the burning formula is the key. Are you lying to yourself by what he said?

"I'll exchange your resurrection technique for your burning formula. You don't suffer from this deal, do you?" Ying Zheng said as a scroll of bamboo slips appeared in his palm.

"This?" Yao Chen, who used his soul power to open the bamboo slips in front of him, looked at the words on the bamboo slips, and gradually frowned.

The art of primordial spirit?The way to seize the house?This kind of practice?Are there no side effects?
The Soul Race also has a similar method, but the sequelae are quite large, this...
For a moment, Yao Chen was a little skeptical about the cultivation technique in front of him.

"If you can let go of your identity as a pharmacist, you can use your bone spirit cold fire as a carrier to transform into a body of strange fire." Ying Zheng said.

"But I am a pharmacist after all." Yao Chen said.

From the content recorded in the exercises, it is the best choice to use the strange fire, a strange thing generated by heaven and earth, as the carrier. However, Yaochen's most important identity is a pharmacist, which is what he is proud of Capital, even though the body of the strange fire has all kinds of extraordinary, but he is still unwilling to give up his identity as a pharmacist.

"I know that you also have your own resurrection technique, but now that you have a ready-made technique, are you still willing to wait for that opportunity that may not appear?" Ying Zheng asked.

"It seems that I don't have the right to choose now." Yao Chen smiled wryly.

In this situation, the other party was able to make a deal with him, obviously because he didn't want to make a deal. If he didn't know how to flatter him, it would be too unwise.

Having experienced real life and death, his arrogance in the early years has turned into tact, and besides, in front of Ying Zheng, he really has no confidence to refuse.

Besides, he had already mastered the Fen Jue by heart, even if Ying Zheng got it, it would not be a loss to him.

"Although the Fen Jue is not bad, you get a lot of things." Ying Zheng said.

Ying Zheng wasn't worried that Yaochen wouldn't agree to his conditions, maybe he was really a good person, and he was so concerned about voluntariness and fairness.

"Okay, deal." Yao Chen agreed without thinking too much.

As Ying Zheng expected, for a smart dead man like Yao Chen, the conditions are very good without touching the other party's bottom line.

Yingzheng has more things to exchange for the burning formula in Yaochen's hand, but he chose the technique of seizing the house. Of course, Yingzheng has no such good intentions.

He had already planted the flower of evil thoughts, but Ying Zheng really wanted to see if the flower of evil thoughts he had planted would take root on Yao Chen, blossom and bear fruit.

After all, who else is more in line with Yao Chen's appetite than Xiao Yan?
"It is said that Bone Spirit Lenghuo is in Your Excellency's hands. I wonder if Your Excellency can let me take a look." Ying Zheng said his second purpose, Bone Spirit Lenghuo.

"Now, it seems that I don't have a choice." Yao Chen smiled wryly.

While speaking, a dark white flame appeared in Yaochen's palm, and the temperature in the room dropped instantly, but it was only for a moment. Under the control of Yaochen, the cold air that was enough to freeze did not spread go out.

When Ying Zheng waved his hand, Bone Spirit's cold fire had already landed in his palm.

Looking at the white flame in his hand, Yingzheng showed a hint of curiosity. The strange fire ranks far above Qinglian's inner fire. According to legend, the extreme cold and hot places can only be formed in special celestial phenomena. Huo, the Alien Fire ranks tenth on the leaderboard.

Under the influence of time and space fairy art, Bone Spirit Lenghuo slowly revealed his secret in Yingzheng's sight.

Looking at Ying Zheng who seemed to be trapped in his own world, Yao Chen faintly felt uneasy. The person in front of him was definitely not Dou Zong. He couldn't understand what Ying Zheng used just now, but he knew that even at his peak At that time, the attainment of space art was far inferior to the opponent, and when he was at the peak, he was a real peak Dou Zun.

With spatial attainments that he can't even see through, is he just a fighting sect?

For a while, Yaochen was really nervous. Before, although I reluctantly agreed to Yingzheng's deal, he was not afraid of Yingzheng's upsetting, because he had the strength that Yingzheng had to weigh. But now, Yaochen But I found that I was wrong.

If Ying Zheng turns his back on him, he has no chance at all.

"It's you." Suddenly, Ying Zheng's empty right hand pointed into the sword, and directly pierced into the cold fire of the bones. In the swaying of the cold fire, Ying Zheng slowly pulled out his fingers, and the trace was as sharp as the bones. Mars, which was a little bit whiter than Ling Lenghuo, appeared at Ying Zheng's fingertips.

"Is this the cold fire of the bone spirit?" Ying Zheng asked.

As Ying Zheng's words fell, white flames suddenly rose from his body, and Qing Lin, who was hiding behind Ying Zheng, backed away in fright.

"The bone spirit is cold and hot?" A drop of cold sweat appeared on Yaochen's forehead instantly, God knows how the ghost sweated.

Yao Chen's eyes lingered back and forth between Ying Zheng and his bone spirit, until the flame on Ying Zheng's body was extinguished.

"How is it possible?" At that moment, Yao Chen saw that Ying Zheng's fighting spirit instantly turned into bone spirit cold fire. Although it returned to its original state later, this was beyond Yao Chen's cognition.

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