Can love influence them?

Xuan Yangzi took off the evil sword from his back, placed it flat in front of his eyes, held the sword tightly with both hands and released golden thunder, and spiritual power continued to be injected into the three layers of seal.

The character “禁” glows bright red, the character “封” stabilizes its body, and the rotation of the Tai Chi diagram slows down.

The evil sword's vibrations became more frequent, but the amplitude became smaller.

After a long time, the trembling of the evil sword gradually subsided.

The yellow talisman, the word "seal" and the Tai Chi diagram returned to peace.

Xuan Yangzi gently stroked the evil sword, pondered for a moment, then put the evil sword on his back again and strode into the cave.

There are generally only six things that can cause the evil sword to become restless.

One is a place with fishy smell.

Most of them are battlefields with rivers of blood, murderous aura and a strong sense of killing, or mass graves with piles of dead bodies.

The second is the same kind.

Related to the Evil Sword, made by the same person, or objects with similar crafting techniques, magic weapons, accessories and even people with similar temperaments, etc., mostly with dark, blood, and yin attributes.

The third is nemesis and hostility.

Magical treasures, weapons, accessories and even people with temperaments completely opposite to the evil sword are mostly things with main attributes of thunder, light and fire.

Fourth is the creator.

Five is the master.

Sixth, those who take the initiative to provoke.

Xuan Yangzi walked through the dark corridor and pushed open a stone door at the end, and the view ahead suddenly became clear.

A gentle silver light poured down from the top.

Xuan Yangzi raised his head and saw a bead emitting silver light on the roof, illuminating the entire secret room.

indoor.

There are six rows and six columns of bookshelves, all filled with martial arts techniques collected by the Yu family.

The packaging of the books are different, they should all be original, with quite a few damages and traces of being exposed to wind and sand.

"Three rows and four columns..."

Xuan Yangzi came to the third row and fourth column, took a quick glance, and saw the three big words "Shen Yang Gong".

There was a whole row of bookshelves, with twelve books in total, and the side covers were all "Shen Yang Gong".

Xuan Yangzi took out a book out of curiosity, flipped through it, put it back, and took out another one to look at.

After a while, Xuan Yangzi understood that there are twelve different systems and variations of Shen Yang Gong.

These twelve volumes of Shen Yang Gong are all Shen Yang Gong.

However, with the improvements of many later generations, Shen Yang Gong gradually evolved into twelve system architectures, each with different focused capabilities.

For example, this book focuses on physical regeneration, and that book focuses on long-range spiritual attacks.

One focuses on health preservation and longevity, while the other focuses more on fighting, killing, etc.

Among them, there are three volumes of Shen Yang Gong, which are compatible with Xuan Yangzi's skills and can be studied together.

The other nine books are incompatible. If you force yourself to learn them, it will lead to the practitioner going astray.

The most common outcome of being possessed by a demon is to drive yourself to the point of self-destruction.

"I don't know which one Dingyangshan wants, so I might as well take them all."

Xuan Yangzi puffed up his sleeves and put all the twelve volumes of Shen Yang Gong into his sleeves.

In addition, many of the skills on other bookshelves are not available in the Taoist temple and are extremely precious.

Even if I am not compatible, I can let my apprentices learn it in the future, or add it to my library and keep it as a collection.

It would be impossible to say that Xuan Yangzi was not moved.

"But, is this considered taking advantage of someone's misfortune? Isn't this too immoral?"

Xuan Yangzi was extremely conflicted. He lowered his head and thought about it again and again, and decided to take all these skills for himself.

"I was killed by mistake, and I was kind enough to compensate Yu Qingquan, but he still wanted to harm me. This is what he deserves."

Xuan Yangzi snorted, let out a long sigh, and then felt at ease putting all the other skills into his sleeves.

After learning the skills, Xuan Yangzi continued to explore the secret room.

The evil sword was trembling just now, so there must be something else in this secret room.

I have to say, this feeling of plundering is really great.

"Luckily Yu Qingquan is not a good person, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to do it."

Xuan Yangzi smiled and took away some magic weapons, calligraphy and paintings, accessories, etc. from the secret room.

Immediately afterwards, the evil sword on Xuan Yangzi's back trembled again.

"This way?"

Xuan Yangzi came to a wall, and the evil sword trembled when he passed by here just now.

Xuan Yangzi knocked on the wall and found that the gray surface was just an empty shell with another layer in the middle.

After it was smashed by a punch, a white light flickered, causing Xuan Yangzi to squint his eyes.

A flawless white wall appeared, made entirely of the finest spiritual jade stone.

There is also a barrier on the white wall, a transparent barrier wrapped around the surface, making the wall extremely strong.

Unfortunately, for the super saint, this kind of defense is equivalent to nothing and is broken by another punch.

The white wall collapsed, and the spiritual jade stone emitted an extremely concentrated spiritual energy, making the surrounding air fresh.

After the white wall collapsed, a pitch-black block of iron fell out, and a cold smell of blood hit the face.

The indoor temperature dropped suddenly.

Xuan Yangzi's body was covered with golden light. He squatted down and carefully picked up the iron block. He looked at it carefully and finally understood why the evil sword was shaking.

This is a piece of fine metal - dark blood iron.

Legend has it that only by going to a dark and extremely cold place, watering the black ore with the blood of ten powerful Yin-attribute warriors, then freezing it for three hundred years, and finally taking it out and tempering it with Yin fire, and then sacrificing a powerful warrior with opposite attributes such as thunder and light, can a palm-sized piece of dark blood iron be obtained.

Xuan Yangzi was able to recognize it thanks to the old man who forged the Evil Sword when he subdued it, and who told him in person how the Evil Sword was made.

I didn't expect that today, I would come across the iron block that could be used to forge the evil sword.

Xuan Yangzi weighed it and found that this piece of dark blood iron could be used to forge another evil sword.

"Come to think of it, I seem to have killed quite a few people by mistake."

Xuan Yangzi recalled:

"Chaoyang Gate, Jade-faced Prince, Bailian Villa, Happy House, and Master Lengjian."

"Master Leng Jian should just be a casual cultivator. I wonder if he has a powerful background."

Xuan Yangzi stared at the dark blood iron in his palm and thought:

I think Bailian Villa should be very interested in this piece of Dark Blood Essence Iron. If they come to cause trouble, they can use it to resolve their grievances.

Xuan Yangzi put the Dark Blood Essence Iron into his Qiankun sleeve, and immediately felt a chill in his sleeve, as if a piece of ice had been put into his sleeve.

Xuan Yangzi shivered from the cold, rubbed his arms, and couldn't help but sigh and think:

After putting it into the storage space, I could still feel its coolness. This iron object is truly extraordinary.

Xuan Yangzi wandered around the secret room again, and after searching it almost completely, he turned into golden light and left.

The boundary at the entrance of the cave.

Yingcai leaned against the wall, lowered her head and stepped on the gravel. She and the other girls had been waiting for a long time.

A golden light lit up in the cave.

"It's my benefactor!" Yingcai shouted in surprise as she left the wall.

Xuan Yangzi broke the barrier with ease, flew out and stopped in front of the women, and the golden light dissipated.

"May the gods be blessed." The women bowed and saluted with a smile.

"No need to be polite."

Xuan Yangzi bowed his hands and thanked:

"I have already obtained the Divine Yang Gong. I have to thank the girls for leading the way. Xuan Yangzi will definitely reward me handsomely when I return!"

"My benefactor, when can we go with you?" Yingcai said with a smile.

"About three days. Once I gather intelligence in Jade City, I will take you back to the Taoist temple."

Xuan Yangzi said:

"Of course, if you have somewhere you want to go, I can also give you a ride."

"We will follow the Immortal's orders." said the women.

"Of course we will go back to the Taoist temple with our benefactor." Yingcai said with a smile.

"Yeah. OK."

Xuan Yangzi nodded and said:

"After we go back, I will teach you some more skills."

"When you become stronger, you can decide your own future and no longer be controlled by others." Xuan Yangzi said with a smile.

The girls opened their eyes wide and looked at each other in surprise, as if they had heard something wrong.

"Are you serious, Immortal?" a woman stood up and asked excitedly.

"Well, of course it's true."

Xuan Yangzi nodded:

"I see that you are no more than the peak of the human realm, which shows that you have not received any cultivation education at all. Without strength, you naturally cannot decide your own future."

Xuan Yangzi took out a book of basic skills from his sleeve and said:

"First, you can take a look at this introductory book on cultivation techniques. It is written by my master, Fairy Hong Ling. After reading it, we can go back to the Taoist temple and carefully select the appropriate advanced techniques to learn."

"Oh my god~!!!"

The women suddenly burst into cheers and surrounded him without caring about their image, wishing they could merge themselves into Xuan Yangzi's body.

"Hey hey hey! What are you doing? I can't breathe!"

"The Immortal is truly a saint!!" the women cheered.

Xuan Yangzi was squeezed by a pile of white flesh. He could hardly breathe and felt dizzy.

These women are so scary.

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"Alright, alright, be quiet."

Xuan Yangzi used his elbow to push the girls away and finally managed to calm them down.

Xuan Yangzi smoothed his Taoist robe, took a breath and said:

"It's getting late. Most of you are in the human realm. Go back to bed. I need to rest for a while, too."

"Yes." The girls said with a smile.

Xuan Yangzi took out dozens of general teaching books on cultivation, and everyone divided them equally before returning the same way and arriving at the entrance to the underground secret room.

"Oh, benefactor, you finally came out."

Yu Qingquan had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Xuan Yangzi, he came forward with a smile.

"Yu Qingquan, why don't you call me son-in-law anymore?" Xuan Yangzi asked puzzledly.

"Oh, I just lay on the ground and thought for a long time, and finally I think what you said makes sense!"

Yu Qingquan cried and said: