Chapter 118 Seven Killing Swords
A series of thoughts flashed through Bai Yiyi's heart.
Yue Lin naturally could not detect Bai Yiyi's rich psychological activities. He just felt that Bai Yiyi seemed a little out of control at this time.
"You seem to have something to worry about, how the interrogation is going, did the woman named Qingyuan tell me what did it?"
"Please rest assured that the matter has been done properly." Bai Yiyi came to her senses and smiled and presented a stack of silk book to Yue Lin.
"Seven Swords of Killing"
The four large characters on the cover have sharp pen tips, and a murderous intent seems to be coming out of the paper.
Yue Lin just took a rough look, then put down the secret book, turned around and nodded and smiled at Bai Yiyi, "Well, it was taken out of that woman's mouth so quickly. She was very stubborn just now."
"Has the Lord forgotten that Yi Yi is a magic monk? We have countless methods to deal with such a little girl. I just played the second interesting game, and she cried and shouted no, no, no."
"And, didn't the Lord tell me to take good care of her? I naturally have to worry about it. The little girl's sweaty appearance is really a bit tempting."
Yue Lin's mouth twitched slightly. He felt that there was something wrong with Bai Yiyi's words just now, but it didn't matter. The main purpose had been achieved. As for what means to use in the process, it was not within his consideration.
Bai Yiyi hesitated for a moment, finally took a deep breath and said, "Master, I think you should do another test."
"What do you mean is that I have the ability to practice immortal martial arts?"
Yue Lin's eyes were like lightning, and they entered Bai Yiyi's eyes.
Bai Yiyi lowered her head and said softly: "Yes."
"The last test has just passed more than a month. Why do you need to test it again now? Is it because of these black scales growing on my body?"
Bai Yiyi was stunned. She didn't expect that Yue Lin would tell the secret directly. She originally wanted to hide it.
"Yes, I have seen a situation similar to that of the Lord in the sect's books before, which is a secret method created by some monks with unique cardinals."
Yue Lin said with some excitement: "You can test it, but I don't have any hope for it."
After improving the fire power again, he directly tested his body in the war space. After comparing it with Qingluo and the Taoist of the Netherworld, he basically completely extinguished the idea of practicing the immortal sect.
There is an extremely difficult but huge gap between the mortals and the immortal monks in the world. Even though Yue Lin's body has been transformed several times due to the revision of martial arts secrets, he still cannot cross this gap, and there is no possibility of trying it out a little.
Bai Yiyi took out the jade pendant artifact with hope and stood in front of Yue Lin.
After a moment, she wiped the sweat off her forehead, and her face was full of surprise.
"The Lord does not have the posture of practicing, but..."
“Needless to say.”
Yue Lin waved his hand and interrupted Bai Yiyi and said, "Although martial arts is fundamentally different from the immortal martial arts, if it is just from the complex and complex aspects, they have their own advantages. I have become like this because I practiced a relatively strange martial arts secret book."
"Yes, I understand."
"You go and see that Qingyuan again and try to get all the information you can find. After all, she claims to be the sister of Taoist Qingyi."
Yue Lin raised his head, stroked the secret book in his hand, and slowly said, "My appointment with Taoist Qingyi is almost here."
Bai Yiyi bowed and said, "Do you want me to do some tricks on her? Then let them play a good show of brothers and sisters fighting each other."
"You can do it yourself, but Taoist Qingyi is good at killing Taoism and is most sensitive to murderous intent. Moreover, with his personality, even if he is his sister, he may not be able to escape the ending of being beheaded by his sword."
Yue Lin picked up the "Seven Swords of Killing" and started to read it.
Bai Yiyi thought for a moment and left quietly.
“Huh?”
"It's interesting!"
I don’t know how long it took, but Yue Lin closed the picture album of "Seven Swords of Killing", relaxed his breath and sensed the faint artistic conception.
"I just tried to experiment with the methods recorded in the secret book, and I felt a cold and solemn atmosphere. Could it be that I can actually practice this "Seven Swords of Killing"!"
Yue Lin stood up and slowly paced in the practice room, with a faint smile on his face.
For a long time, Yue Lin has tried many kinds of immortal sect skills and martial arts secrets, but if nothing unexpected happens, he cannot practice any of the immortal sect skills. Although other martial arts secrets can be practiced, they cannot meet the requirements at all. With just a little improvement, there is no room for further deduction and evolution. Therefore, he can only rely on revising the "Fire Art" that is the most basic "Fire Art" to improve his strength.
Although the Fire Art after the improvement of the war space is indeed powerful, it is still because it has more skills and it is definitely not a bad thing to have a few other skills.
Yue Lin immediately ordered people to send a lot of food and drinking water, and began a new round of retreat and practice.
Seven days later, the door of the practice room was opened again. Bai Yiyi, who had been waiting there early in the morning, was stunned when he saw Yue Lin.
Bai Yiyi stepped forward to take the weapon from Yue Lin's hand and whispered in his ear: "The Lord now gives me a sharp sword out of the sheath, full of cold murderous intent."
Yue Lin nodded and thought, "It's a problem to let go but not to accept it."
"What the Lord said is right. This kind of breath will have a great effect on enemies at ordinary levels, but if it faces a real master, it will become one's own weakness." Bai Yiyi agreed deeply.
After pausing for a moment, Bai Yiyi continued: "Unless the Lord can make the killing accident to the extreme, it is like a Supreme Elder from the sect where I was, who was meticulous in the underworld and evil spirit. Wherever he went, the hostility covered the sky and the sun, and a slightly lower-level life could not enter a mile around him. He was extremely powerful."
"I'm still far away from what you said. Now the most priority should be the issue of introverted murderous intent."
Bai Yiyi led the way in front and finally stopped in a side hall. There was already a large table full of colors, fragrance and flavor.
Yue Lin buried his head and ate for a while, then put down his wine glass and bowls and chopsticks.
"Do you have any other gains in Qingyuan?"
Bai Yiyi nodded, took out a stack of white paper from her sleeve and presented it to Yue Lin.
Chapter completed!