Buddhist cultivation only existed in rumors. Who the hell could have thought that Tiandao Sword would take an unconventional approach and give her a great gift from Buddhism!
Ye Qiao realized it, but it was too late and she wanted to laugh.
She didn't figure out how to use the skills of the Spirit Transformation Stage until she reached the late Spirit Transformation Stage, two levels away from reaching the Void Refinement Stage.
Absolutely.
"So," Mu Li asked her calmly, "Does your curse have a specific name?"
"Yes." Ye Qiao touched his chin, "I have always felt that it is the control group of all living things. When I was killing the Demon King, I wanted to use it, but I thought its lethality might be far beyond my imagination, so I didn't dare to use it."
At that time, she didn't dare to do it, but the main point was that she didn't know how to use it.
An unheard-of symbol fell on Ye Qiao's wrist. No matter whether he tried to draw it or use it as a curse, it had no effect.
If you want to use it, you have to see how the Buddhist practitioners make seals.
"What is its name?" Mu Li asked with great interest. He really wanted to know what skills the extremely stingy Heavenly Dao had given to Ye Qiao, the newly-minted daughter of Heavenly Dao.
When killing the Demon King, Ye Qiao also said that the killing power might be very strong, but Mu Li thought that she dared to challenge the Demon King. In his eyes, she was already a corpse.
Naturally, he didn't listen carefully to Ye Qiao's words.
Who could have thought that at the last moment, she could actually rely on a secret book and a few useless spiritual weapons to survive.
In a sense, he also admired Ye Qiao
It would be a pity if such a talent didn't become a demon.
Ye Qiao smiled mysteriously: "Everything will be destroyed."
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