"According to the records of the 'Yuliao Thunder Method', after practicing, it should be countless times stronger than all the exercises in your underworld.

Why, as the leader of the Underworld, Song Xuan did not practice this "Yuxiao Thunder Method"?"

Chen Feiyu asked curiously, even if Song Xuan had never used the thunder technique before he died, it was obvious that Song Xuan had never practiced it.

"Although I have never seen the 'Yuxiao Thunder Method', I have heard the sect leader explain the reason before." Wu Qingxin said respectfully: "Mr. Chen doesn't know that the requirements for practicing the thunder method are extremely strict. You can only practice when thunder is hit, and the cultivation is extremely difficult.

Thunder is the power of heaven and earth. It is extremely dangerous to rashly attract thunder energy into the body. Even if you are as strong as the leader of Song Xuan, if you make mistakes in practicing martial arts, you will most likely be struck to death by lightning.

There is another most important reason. If the power of thunder is strong and yang, it will invisibly dissolve the Yin evil energy in Song Xuan's body, which will conflict with our underworld's martial arts.

Therefore, for thousands of years, the underworld has only used the lower half of the formation of the "Yuxiao Thunder Method" to set up the formation, but there are very few people who have truly practiced the Thunder Method."

"The 'Yuxiao Thunder Method' is just a waste of resources. In the future, this secret book of thunder method will be handed over to me to carry forward. Do you have any objection?" Chen Feiyu smiled even more. With the "Xuan Lei Bead" that continuously provides thunder power, and the "Xianwu Hezong Jue" that can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, his practice of the "Yuxiao Thunder Method" is completely unlimited!

"Of course...of course there is no objection." Wu Qingxin twitched his lips. He wanted to have a different opinion, but would he dare to say it out?

Suddenly, the "Yuxiao Thunder Method" disappeared out of thin air in Chen Feiyu's hand. Wu Qingxin's eyes suddenly widened. How did Chen Feiyu do it?

Chen Feiyu ignored Wu Qingxin's shocked gaze. He looked around the treasure house of the underworld and said in a marvelous manner: "Your underworld has a wide range of collections for thousands of years. Just by coming to choose things, it is probably a dazzling choice."

Wu Qingxin laughed dryly, he just wanted to send Chen Feiyu away as soon as possible so that Chen Feiyu would not take away other treasures.

He smiled and said with a pity: "Although the underworld has been passed down for thousands of years, the most collected are gold, silver and jewelry in the middle, and the others are martial arts books from other sects. The most precious of them is the "Yuxiao Thunder Method" in Mr. Chen's hand.

As for other things, they should not be able to catch Mr. Chen's eyes."

Chen Feiyu smiled. When he used his mental power to search the entire treasure house, he discovered many precious medicinal materials and some treasures of heaven and earth. The reason why Wu Qingxin said that was nothing more than to dispel his interest in the treasure house.

He did not directly expose Wu Qingxin and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, I won't pick it..."

Wu Qingxin was both surprised and happy. Did Chen Feiyu plan to leave the treasure house?

I heard Chen Feiyu say calmly: "Just just move all the treasure house."

Wu Qingxin was stunned and hurriedly said, "No...no, you can't move so many treasures..."

"That's not necessarily true." Chen Feiyu reached out to put his hand on the shelf in front of him, and thoughts moved. In a flash, the shelf and the treasures on it disappeared out of thin air.

Wu Qingxin opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and her heart was filled with shock.

Next, in his increasingly shocked gaze, Chen Feiyu used his old trick again, putting all the shelves with treasures in the treasure house into the world in the painting, and finally came to the center of the gold, silver and jewelry.

Wu Qingxin's face was pale, and her forehead was sweating profusely. She looked at Chen Feiyu nervously, for fear that Chen Feiyu would "disappear" the only remaining gold, silver and jewelry in the treasure house.

"The so-called staying at the forefront of a person will make you meet in the future." Chen Feiyu touched his chin and thought, "It seems to be a bit too much to empty the treasure house."

"Yes, yes." Wu Qingxin nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice.

I just heard Chen Feiyu change the subject: "But, I am a responsible person. Song Xuan died at my hands and was no longer lucky to receive so many treasures. Let me spend money on him and make up for his regrets."

Wu Qingxin almost spit out his old blood, how could you be so responsible? What is the difference between you and killing and robbing people?

He dared not speak out, but could only watch the piles of gold, silver and jewelry like hills disappear in front of him, and his heart was bleeding. The secret treasures collected by the underworld for thousands of years ended up making wedding dresses for others, and it was over, it was all over...

Chen Feiyu was in a good mood. He took out a black pill from his pocket and handed it to Wu Qingxin. He smiled and said, "These treasures are all my own now. You have helped me guard the treasures for so many years. I accept your love. This is a reward for you."

"Is this a tonic?" Wu Qingxin reached out to take it, secretly disdained. Damn, the treasure collected by the underworld for thousands of years is exchanged for a small tonic? Besides, with the foundation of the underworld... no, it is the foundation before the treasure house was robbed. Is there any precious tonic? Do I care about it?

"Wrong, it's poison." Chen Feiyu said in a shocking way, but his expression was dull, as if he was talking about an insignificant little thing: "And it's a very poisonous poison."

Wu Qingxin was shocked, and an extreme fear flashed in her eyes: "You...you want to kill me?"

"I want to kill you, so why do you need to use poison?"

"Then...what do you mean?" Wu Qingxin breathed a little relieved, looking at the poison in her hand, her face turned pale.

"I originally planned to kill you, but I was in a good mood and didn't want to kill people now. Moreover, you are a respected elder of the underworld. It would be a pity to kill you like this." Chen Feiyu said lightly: "This is a chronic poison. As long as you are honest and obedient, someone will give you antidote at a fixed time in the future. Do you understand?"

Wu Qingxin's face changed again. I don't know where to say that once he eats this poison, he will be controlled by others in the future and will never be able to escape Chen Feiyu's control.

But if he didn't eat it, Chen Feiyu would definitely kill himself here, and there would be no future.

Just as Chen Feiyu's eyes gradually became cold, Wu Qingxin gritted her teeth, put the poison into her mouth and swallowed it, and a layer of sweat broke out on her forehead, as if she had passed a fierce battle.

"Very good, you seized the opportunity to survive." Chen Feiyu smiled and turned around and walked out of the treasure house, with his back to Wu Qingxin, saying, "The first thing I want you to do is to restrain everyone in the underworld. When you see or hear my Chen Feiyu's name in the future, you will take the initiative to retreat. Those who do not follow will be killed!"

How dare Wu Qingxin disobey Chen Feiyu's intentions? He lowered his head and said respectfully: "...yes."

"Constrain everyone in the underworld and do not appear in front of my confidante. Those who violate the order shall be killed!"

"yes."

Chen Feiyu didn't say anything anymore and walked out of the gate of the treasure house of the underworld.
Chapter completed!