"Just you?"
Jiang Deng looked Liu He up and down, and his disdain was self-evident.
"That's right!" Jiang Zhiling echoed, "You're as ugly as a toad. Without a mirror, you're bound to pee, right?"
Does this mean that he should pee and look at himself in the mirror?
Liu He's breathing stagnated, and driven by intense anger, he directly used his most powerful magic.
"Soul Burning Technique!"
Liu He shouted loudly, and his aura condensed, and his cultivation level was rising rapidly.
This technique is a forbidden technique in the Paradise Palace. It increases strength at the cost of burning spiritual roots and should not be used unless absolutely necessary.
The reason why he wanted to use this technique was because he found that his strength in the early stage of Jindan realm might not be enough to defeat Jiang Deng and the other two, so he had to use this technique to improve his strength!
At that time, even if his spiritual roots were damaged, he could still absorb Feng Qing's energy, and while recovering his spiritual roots, he could also reach a higher level!
Seeing this, Jiang Deng's eyes finally showed a hint of seriousness.
She had looked through the "Secret Scripture of Bliss" in Yun Bozhong's storage bag, which contained a technique called the Soul Burning Technique. It could greatly improve the practitioner's cultivation by burning their spiritual roots, and the extent of the improvement depended on the rarity of their own spiritual roots.
I didn't expect that the disciples of the Paradise Palace also practiced this technique. It seems that it was done by her fourth disciple again!
"Hahaha!" Liu He laughed wildly, "All three of you, stay here!"
But in the blink of an eye, the aura around Liu He changed dramatically.
From being well-behaved at the beginning to being evil now, it is obvious that he has become an evil cultivator by using evil cultivation methods, and his strength has also increased to the middle stage of the Jindan realm!
Hmm? Middle stage of the Core Formation Realm?
Jiang Deng couldn't help laughing.
She was originally worried that Liu He would be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage all of a sudden, but she didn't expect that he was only in the middle stage of the Core Formation stage. It seemed that this person's spiritual roots were really rubbish.
It just so happened that she hadn't used the "Eight Gates Kung Fu" after learning it, so why not let this person be a test subject!
"If you want to keep us here, it depends on whether you have the ability to do so!"
Jiang Deng sneered and without even turning his head, he warned, "Zhi Ling and Feng Qing, please step back a little, or you won't get covered in blood."
"Okay!" Jiang Zhiling pulled Feng Qing to the cave entrance, "Sister, we'll cheer you on!"
"Arrogant!" Liu He's face flushed. The relaxed look of these three people made him feel like he was just performing a one-man show.
"Eight gates, open!"
Jiang Deng started practicing the "Eight Gates Kung Fu".
In an instant, eight runes emerged from the surface of his body, and the complex runes flashed with light. With the blessing of the runes, Jiang Deng's strength increased rapidly.
Also in the middle stage of the Jindan realm!
At this moment, she was like a wild beast that was ready to devour anyone!
Liu He's eyes widened in surprise. "How, how could you improve your strength in such a short time?"
"Oh?" Jiang Deng said with a malicious smile, "I'm not short, I can last much longer than you."
Liu He: “…”
In anger, Liu He kept making use of the spiritual techniques with his hands, intending to use the earth-based magic that he was best at.
But before he could even use his magic, he was greeted by Jiang Deng's iron fist!
Bang!
The side of Liu He's face shrank instantly after being hit. He stumbled back a few steps and looked at Jiang Deng opposite him in disbelief. "You, you are actually a physical cultivator? No, you have inherited the legacy of the Eight Gates Secret Realm!"
"Knowing too much is not a good thing."
Jiang Deng smiled maliciously, her body was as fast as lightning. No matter how Liu He dodged, her fists and kicks would always hit Liu He, causing him more injuries.
Poor Liu He, he wasn't even a sword practitioner, but a magic practitioner. Every time, before he could make up his mind and release his magic, Jiang Deng's attack would have already arrived.
It would be better if they fought in an open area, as he could keep a distance from Jiang Deng and cast spells. However, in this narrow cave, he had a lot of spiritual power but no place to use it.
at last.
Liu He's soul burning technique reached its time limit. Not only did his cultivation level regress to the early stage of the Jindan realm, but his spiritual roots were also damaged. He covered his head in pain and rolled around in the cave.
Seeing that he didn't need to do it himself, Jiang Deng simply closed the Eight Gates Kung Fu and stood aside, admiring Liu He's miserable condition.
Jiang Zhiling came forward holding a bladeless sword, "Sister, come, let me send him to hell with this sword!"
"Hey, how can you be so cruel?" Jiang Deng quickly reached out to stop him, "He deserves to die, but his storage bag is innocent."
Jiang Zhiling blinked in confusion, "...what does killing him have to do with his storage bag?"
Jiang Deng explained, "Kill him. We'll check his storage bag later. What if we come across something we don't recognize?"
She thought of the big black egg she had obtained from Yun Bozhong before. Since Yun Bozhong had died at that time, no one helped her to solve the mystery, and she still didn't know the origin of the big black egg.
Of course, this kind of mistake should never be made again unless it is absolutely necessary!
"Well, sister, you are really thoughtful."
Jiang Zhiling nodded thoughtfully. As expected of an elder sister, she had gained experience in robbery.
While the two were talking, Feng Qing had already stepped forward and kicked him again, then pulled Liu He's storage bag off his waist, "Peak Master, this is for you."
Jiang Deng took the storage bag and checked it. There was not even a spiritual weapon in it, only 600 medium-grade spirit stones and a palm-sized glass bottle.
After a trip to the secret realm, Jiang Deng had all the top-grade spirit stones, so naturally he no longer looked down on the mid-grade spirit stones, so he divided them equally between Feng Qing and Jiang Zhiling.
As for the remaining glass bottles...
Jiang Deng shook the glass bottle in her hand. The material of this glass bottle was somewhat special, but it was not a spiritual weapon, which made her even more curious.
"What's this little bottle? What's it in?" Jiang Deng kicked Liu He, "Tell the truth now!"
“Cough cough cough…”
Liu He spat out a mouthful of blood, fearing that Jiang Deng would kick him again. He quickly explained, "This is a soul-collecting bottle, used to collect the souls of those who died suddenly."
Jiang Deng shook the soul-collecting bottle made of a special material in his hand and said in a firm tone, "This thing is not you, right?"
"Master Jiang Feng has a good eye. The Palace Master gave me this item, saying that the Fenglan Empire is about to be destroyed and that he wanted me to go and collect the souls and bring them back to the Paradise Palace."
Is the Fenglan Empire about to perish?
The three of them looked at each other.
Jiang Deng noticed Feng Qing's absent-mindedness and asked, "Feng Qing, do you want to go back and take a look? Sure, we're not in a hurry to return to Taichu Sword Sect anyway, so it's a good opportunity for us to go to the capital for a stroll."
Feng Qing thought for a moment and nodded, "Well, there's an underground palace in the palace with treasures. We can't give them away to the rebels. Let's get them back for you, Peak Master!"
Jiang Deng: “…”
Does she seem like someone who is so obsessed with money?
"Okay, let's set off now!" Jiang Deng said excitedly.
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