Chapter 58 Scroll



"Let me out." His voice was somewhat urgent. "That little girl is a talisman cultivator, right? Just follow my instructions. I will definitely repay you when I get out."

Ye Qiao: "But I'm only at the initial stage of foundation building."

The old man paused for a moment. Building a foundation?

Is the threshold for personal transmission so low now?

Or is she one of those geniuses whose talent is so high that the five sects can make exceptions?

Perhaps because he had the hope that Ye Qiao was a genius, the old man perked up and looked at the four people, each one more innocent than the other, with a smile on his face: "I'll teach you how to open this formation."

"It's very simple."

Ye Qiao saw that he seemed to be in high spirits, and he even demonstrated the starting moves of the formation to him step by step.

She observed for a moment without making any expression and confirmed that she had never seen these methods of breaking the formation before.

But it did not stop Ye Qiao from quietly memorizing it. With so many cultivators watching outside, she would inevitably be criticized if she learned such evil things outside. But how would they know whether she learned it privately or not?

Seeing that she was learning seriously, the old man became more enthusiastic in demonstrating with his hands. He had been trapped for nearly a hundred years since he was trapped by that group of disciples a hundred years ago. No one had discovered this place since then, and he was about to die with the last bit of his soul.

The demon clan's cultivation method is insidious. As long as there is a trace of immortal soul, they can take over another body. This is not difficult for him as long as he can escape.

"Have you learned it?" He was tired of teaching and looked at Ye Qiao with anticipation.

Ye Qiao shook his head: "I haven't learned it yet."

"Too difficult." She said, "How about you find some easier ones?"

The old man's face twisted for a moment, but soon he smiled again: "Okay." He endured it.

In his heart, he cursed the five sect leaders like crazy. Which idiot found a personal disciple? They were as stupid as pigs.

He has evolved into more than a hundred forms, but she hasn't learned any of them.

Seeing this scene, Song Hansheng was completely relieved.

The methods of breaking the formation that the old man demonstrated were all very simple, but Ye Qiao couldn't remember any of them. It was obvious that he didn't learn it in half a year.

As for what Xue Yu had boasted to him before about his junior sister having a photographic memory, he had long forgotten it.

Who would believe that?

Old man: "Have you learned it?"

Ye Qiao said vaguely: "Almost."

She had indeed remembered almost everything, so she looked at the old man and confirmed again: "You really can't get out?"

The old man nodded quickly and said skillfully: "Yes, little girl. You..."

Ye Qiao smiled brightly, grabbed the scroll floating in the air, and ran away, leaving only a sentence: "Since you can't get out, I'm relieved."

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