"Oh? You really just want to go down and soak?"
After hearing what Jiang Yanshu said, Lin Che became suspicious.
Because he knew Jiang Yanshu very well, the last time he so-called begged him, he was really scared to death. He had no choice but to not beg him.
Now Jiang Yanshu's primordial spirit is still strong and his soul power is powerful. Why would he be so humble and bow down for a few pieces of silver?
There's something strange.
Jiang Yanshu's soul had a strange expression on its face: "I heard that the pool in Yuxu Palace has special effects, and I want to try it."
"Now you say that it's a voluntary confession. That would be meritorious service. If I wait until I find out myself, then you'll be considered to have concealed it."
Lin Che smiled and simply asked the Saint Ying Qingya next to her:
"As the Saintess of Yuxu Palace, does this pool of water have any special function?"
Ying Qingya was stunned for a moment, wondering why Lin Che was talking to the air. But then she realized that it must be an eighth-grade Yuanshen, a Yuanshen that she could not see.
"This pool of water has many uses. A warrior soaking in it can change their physique and help improve their cultivation..."
Jiang Yanshu immediately interrupted, "Actually, I've heard a rumor that soaking in the water of the Holy Pregnancy Cave, combined with the practice of activating the Yuan Shen, can give the Yuan Shen a chance to break through and become a fighting spirit."
"Oh, it seems you still have a lot of private goods. What is this method of the soul? Tell me so I can practice it first."
Now it seems that saving Jiang Yanshu's life would be beneficial.
He waved to Ying Qingya and asked her to wait outside the cave entrance first, and asked Jiang Yanshu to start writing the method of soul cultivation.
"The method of cultivating the Yuan Shen is not complicated. It's called 'Sun God'!"
When Lin Che heard the name of this technique, he was slightly startled. He seemed to have seen this technique in the Dagan Library.
But he didn't practice it, which proved that it was not a heavenly secret technique.
Sure enough, while Jiang Yanshu was dictating and Lin Che was writing down, after finishing writing thousands of words of the secret method, the system did not give any prompts.
Moreover, Lin Che was certain that it was indeed the same book he had seen in the Dagan Library. Jiang Yanshu had not deceived him.
"Lin Che, this is the secret method of the Yuanshen spirit. You should practice it quickly. After you soak in it, I hope you will let me soak in the pool as well."
"Uh... I'm not in a hurry. Since you're willing to share it, I'll let you soak it first."
Lin Che looked magnanimous. He was not sure what the so-called fighting spirit would become after being soaked in this pool.
Since I can't practice now, let Jiang Yanshu go and explore the way and test the waters.
Jiang Yanshu's soul trembled when he heard this, and he glanced at Lin Che:
"Lin Che, why don't you soak it first? Aren't you afraid that I'll run away after becoming a fighting spirit?"
"Haha! I also want to soak it first, but I can't learn this technique in a short time. Let's talk about it in a few days." Lin Che spoke the truth without any intention of deceiving at all.
Jiang Yanshu made a sighing gesture, although he didn't sigh out any breath.
"Lin Che, I'm truly inferior to you. Just now, when you pressed me to learn about the secrets of the Yuanshen Sect, I assumed your intentions were mine. With your talent for cultivation, you can master any technique in a day. How could you possibly not be able to learn this little secret of the Yuanshen Sect, which isn't even at the Heavenly Stage?"
"You just wanted me to soak first. I didn't expect that after all these years, you still remembered the affection between us. Sigh."
Lin Che was stunned and glanced at Jiang Yanshu.
His face was filled with an extremely vicissitudes of life, and he sighed: "Haha, you finally saw through it. Well, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether you soak it first or I soak it first. I believe in you. If you become a fighting spirit and want to leave, just leave."
"Okay, I'll have someone guard the door. Don't let them disturb you. Just soak!"
Lin Che waved his hand, turned around and strode out of the Holy Pregnancy Cave, leaving behind Jiang Yanshu who was lost and full of regret.
Is Lin Che really so confident about Jiang Yanshu?
Actually, that’s not the case. The most important thing is that he has strong enough strength.
Having cultivated to this level, even if he really encountered a fighting spirit, he would be able to suppress it. Especially since he had the Haoran Demon-Suppressing Pen in his hand.
And now he really needs to deal with other things first.
After leaving the cave, he gave instructions to Yu Huadian, and then ordered Fenghuo Lei Shi to guard it.
He took a step forward and arrived at the Yuxu Palace Square, appearing beside Wu Zhiyao.
Wu Zhiyao was still pinned to the ground by a flying sword. He felt extremely humiliated, his face was ashen, and he didn't want to move at all.
He was one of the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace, and he had always believed that Lin Che was no match for him. Even when he was beaten so badly that he couldn't draw his sword last time, he still thought it was because he didn't use the sword box.
And now?
He and Ling Jingzong joined forces, but both lost in the end.
His sword case was also taken away, which was more painful than killing him. Even if he used his last bit of strength to escape, where could he escape to?
Wu Zhiyao is known as the Sword Saint, how could he possibly escape?
"You're not dead, are you?" Lin Che landed beside him, glanced at Wu Zhiyao, and said with a smile:
"Look, am I qualified to join the Eight Gates of Jingu now?"
Wu Zhiyao shuddered, looking up at Lin Che with a complicated expression. She wanted to shout, but what was the use?
If you can’t beat them, you can’t beat them. The gap is right there.
Lin Che was unarmed.
Boom!
Lin Che pulled out the Broken Rainbow Sword that was stuck in Wu Zhiyao's body. With a flick of his hand, the murderous aura on the Broken Rainbow Sword dissipated with a clang.
He immediately put it back into his own hidden bag.
Wu Zhiyao gritted her teeth, covered her wound, and stood up, saying in a deep voice: "If you want to kill me, then do it! I, Wu Zhiyao, will never frown!"
Hey! At this time, you still want to save face?
"Don't worry. I don't want to kill you right now. I just want to know where is the headquarters of our Jingu Hachimon?"
Wu Zhiyao looked at Lin Che and seemed to have thought of something:
"Okay, you are indeed qualified to join the Eight Gates of the Shrine. I will inform them now."
Wu Zhiyao took out a special token from the Cangtian bag, with the words "Shangmen" written on it.
He didn't make any movement, just waited for a while, then said:
"Just wait, they've all received the news. They'll be here before the deadline."
Last time, we did say a four-month deadline.
There are still more than ten days left.
After Wu Zhiyao finished speaking, she was about to put the "Shangmen" token back into the Cangtian bag.
Lin Che stretched out his hand and said calmly, "Give it to me!"
"What? This, this is my token. You will get it when you join the Eight Gates of the Shrine."
"I don't want the token. The Heaven-Cang Pouch is mine."
"You...you shouldn't go too far." Wu Zhiyao's teeth were chattering.
Lin Che didn't say much and stretched out his hand. Wu Zhiyao could only obediently hand over the Cangtian Bag!
Wu Zhiyao, ah Wu Zhiyao.
You are already a dying man, what is the point of keeping this hidden bag?
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