420. Chapter 420 “Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture”

In the morning, everything recovers.

“hu!”

Sitting cross legged Duan Lingtian, who sat on the bed and practiced for a whole night, sighed and opened his eyes.

“Hey, hey…”

Duan Lingtian stretched his arms slightly, and a slight band of rubbing sounded.

“Only a little bit can break into ‘Nascent Soul Realm 5th-Layer ‘!”

Feel the cultivation base of his present, Duan Lingtian’s face, showing a satisfied smile.

Got out of bed, brought Little Gold, and Duan Lingtian left the room.

After the breakfast prepared by the people of the Chamber of Commerce branch of Furukawa, Duan Lingtian went to find Feng Ping and several people left to leave.

Several people from Seven Star Sword Sect, headed by Feng Ping and Zhao Yu, all attended and watched Duan Lingtian leave the Chamber of Commerce branch…

When Duan Lingtian’s back disappeared in front of their eyes, they came back to his senses.

“Elder Feng Ping, half a month, President Lan sent me some tea, went to me and tasted it?”

Zhao Yu looked towards Feng Ping.

Feng Ping looked bright and happy, “President Lan’s tea is definitely a good tea… then I will be respectful.”

With Zhao Yu and Feng Ping returning to the compound, Zhao Lei and other three Star Star Sword Sect Inner Sect disciple, followed.

No one found out.

At this moment, in the corner of Zhao Lei’s mouth, there is a faint smile that is not easy to detect.

On the other hand, after Duan Lingtian turned into the path, Spirit Power was wary.

“en? Is it that I think more?”

For the first time, Duan Lingtian’s Spirit Power did not find any clues and could not help but secretly thought.

However, when he crossed the path, he could perceive a gaze and locked him tightly…

I have to say that this person is very cautious, even the general Prying Void Realm Martial Artist, may not be able to find him.

Unfortunately, Duan Lingtian’s previous life, Soldier King’s career, allowed him to master the anti-tracking ability of reaching perfection, and found the person hidden in the dark.

Not only that, but through Sharp Spirit Power, Duan Lingtian also explored the other’s cultivation base.

“Prying Void Realm 1st-Layer? That Zhao Yu, I really can see you!”

Duan Lingtian touched his nose, his face smirked and shook his sleeves. Origin Force Voice Transmission said: “Little Gold, wait for me to pick up the bad luck guy… and don’t kill him, I have to ask him a few questions.”

“Well, how are you!”

Little Gold mouse’s Origin Force Voice Transmission is mixed with excitement and excitement.

In this regard, Duan Lingtian is not surprised.

For more than two months, Little Gold has never played, maybe he has already caught a fire…

Now, this fire finally has a place to vent.

Then, Duan Lingtian wandered into a remote alley in Heavenly Desolate Ancient City.

With Sharp Spirit Power, Duan Lingtian can sense that the Prying Void Realm 1st-Layer Martial Artist, who is tracking him, is still hidden, as if he is ready to wait for an opportunity to shoot him.

“Little Gold, take him out!”

Duan Lingtian, with Origin Force Voice Transmission, told the little gold mouse the specific location of the Prying Void Realm 1st-Layer Martial Artist and let it go directly.

“zhi zhi ~~”

Little gold mouse Excited, instantly turned into a golden light, flew out of the Duan Lingtian sleeve.

For a moment, Duan Lingtian only heard a thunder in the back.

It is the ‘Half-Step Fine and Detailed Thunder Force’ of the little gold mouse.

next moment.

Bang!

“Ah!”

The heavy landing sounds came with a scream of screams.

Duan Lingtian turned and saw a middle-aged man kneeling on the floor, cutting a sorry figure, on his side, little gold mouse volleyed, holding a pocket-sized Spirit Sword in his hand.

“Don’t kill me, don’t kill me!”

Little gold mouse Although it is only a small point, in the eyes of middle-aged men, it is like sever floods and fierce beasts, which makes him look flustered and constantly beg for mercy.

“Who are you? Zhao Yu sent you to follow me what to do?”

Duan Lingtian faintly swept the middle-aged man and asked.

However, the middle-aged man did not pay attention to Duan Lingtian, staring at the little gold mouse, a look of fear and uneasiness.

“Little Gold, within three breaths, if he doesn’t answer my question, you give him a sword.”

Disregarded by middle-aged men, Duan Lingtian frowned, said to little gold mouse.

“zhi zhi ~~”

When I heard Little Lingtian, little gold mouse was nodded, a pair of navy blue’s pupil shimmered with cold light, and the pocket-sized Spirit Sword on the hand flashed with a strong Origin Force shine.

“You…you…”

The middle-aged man complexion greatly changed, he did not expect that the Seven Star Sword Sect Inner Sect disciple he followed, and the weird rodent Demon Beast turned out to be.

“Zhao Yu, you really hurt I, your father!”

Middle-aged man gnashing teeth, his heart suddenly cold, “I knew that this young fellow had such a Demon Beast shelter… Even if Zhao Yu gave me more benefits, I would not pick up the errand.”

“There is one breath of time.”

Duan Lingtian’s voice is calm, as if to say something that is irrelevant.

Middle-aged The man didn’t expect that his thoughts would turn sharply, and he would have wasted two breaths of time…

Now, Duan Lingtian’s words are passed into his ears, as if he were a life-changing note, let him complexion greatly changed.

“I said, I said!”

Seeing the mouse Demon Beast, the Spirit Sword Origin Force blooms in the hands, the middle-aged man quickly looked forward to Duan Lingtian, panic.

“zhi zhi ~~”

Little gold mouse is a little dejected, facing the middle-aged man baring fangs and brandishing claws, as if to say to him:

Can you not be so embarrassed? I haven’t shot yet.

“Say it.”

Duan Lingtian looked towards middle-aged man, indifferently said.

“Yes Yes.”

Middle-aged man hurriedly nodded, “Zhao Yu promised me a lot of benefits, let me kill you…”

“kill me?”

Duan Lingtian complexion sank, showing the cold.

“Yes.”

The middle-aged man continued: “He asked me to clean you up and then grab your storage ring… He said that he doesn’t want anything else, just a set of Cultural Technique in your hand.”

Duan Lingtian frowned.

He had just thought that Zhao Yu was only trying to avenge his son, so he bought the Prying Void Realm 1st-Layer Martial Artist and killed him.

But now it seems that things are not as simple as they might be.

“What is the Culture Technique?”

Asked by Duan Lingtian.

The middle-aged man did not hesitate to hesitate and quickly said: “It seems to be “Washing Marrow Exchanging Muscle Scripture”, wrong, it seems to be “Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture”…”

“Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture?!”

Duan Lingtian pupils shrank, a big shock.

“That Zhao Yu, how could you know “Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture”? This set of my non-existent cultivation techniques, except myself, it is reasonable to say that only Megrez Peak Outer Sect Elder ‘Zhao Lin’ knows… Zhao Zhao, Zhao Lin… are all surnamed ‘Zhao’! What is the relationship between them?”

Duan Lingtian thought sharply, and the sharp eyes fell on the middle-aged man, said solemnly: “Zhao Yu, since I am looking for you to help him, I want to come to you and he can be considered as ‘acquaitance’… that Zhao Yu in Seven Star Sword Sect background, you know?”

“I seem to have heard of him, his Grandpa Tang is the Guardian Elder of Seven Star Sword Sect.”

I noticed that the little gold mouse had a chilly chill on the Spirit Sword in his hand. The middle-aged man had a slap in the face and said one after another that he knew.

“really!”

Duan Lingtian understood, completely understood.

It turns out that this Zhao Yu and the Zhao Lin are ‘tang brother’…

“Maybe, Zhao Yu sent someone to Seven Star Sword Sect to ask about me, it was to let the person go to Zhao Lin… Then, Zhao Lin knew that I was in Heavenly Desolate Ancient City and said to me with Zhao Yu. Being “Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture”! Zhao Yu, also greedy for the “Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture” that I have created.

All this, Duan Lingtian is not difficult to guess.

“Zhao Lin, Zhao Yu… Since you want “Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture”, then I will give it to you!”

Duan Lingtian seems to think of something, a smirk in his mouth.

This smirk, falling in the eyes of the middle-aged man, let him complexion greatly changed, panic: “This Young Master, I told you all about me… don’t kill me, don’t kill me!”

“Reassure, I won’t kill you… as long as you help me with one thing, the grudge between us, a write-off!”

Duan Lingtian indifferently said.

“Thank you Young Master, thank you Young Master.”

Middle-aged man relaxed, and busy nodded.

“In the neighborhood, find a secluded place… I am useful.”

Duan Lingtian calmly swept the middle-aged man and looked for towards little gold mouse. “Little Gold, you are with him… If he dares to move, you will kill him with a sword!”

“zhi zhi ~~”

Little gold mouse quickly nodded, then turned into a golden light, and fell on the shoulder of the middle-aged man.

Middle-aged The man is in a stiff body. “Don’t dare, don’t dare.”

Soon, the middle-aged man helped Duan Lingtian find a secluded Inn.

Duan Lingtian sat down at the table in the room, took out a blank simple and unadorned booklet, a pen, and then began ‘writing at a tremendous speed’.

The middle-aged man stood by and did not dare to move.

Little gold mouse squatting on his shoulder, looking at Duan Lingtian, who is writing at a tremendous speed.

Now, Duan Lingtian is copying a set of Cultural Technique.

In the previous section, Duan Lingtian casually found a fairly good Cultivation Technique in the memory of Martial Emperor Hun Lui, which transcribed the beginning.

Later, Duan Lingtian was casually fabricated.

In the middle of the gap, he added twenty-four big words…

If you want to practice the follow-up, you must first castrating oneself;

If you don’t castrating oneself, Divine Art is hard to make;

Once castrating oneself , shed one’s mortal body and exchange one’s bones !

Finally, Duan Lingtian wrote five characters on the cover of the simple and unadorned booklet, flying dragons and dancing phoenixes:

Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture.

“The beginning of this Cultural Technique is exquisite enough to attract anyone… just, there is no second half, after all, comprehension is less than essence. I want to see, when you scatter and practice this Cultural Technique, for Fascinated, after practicing in the middle, seeing the ‘twenty-four words’, what kind of expression would be.”

Duan Lingtian’s face showed a strange smile.

He believes that by that time, Zhao Household’s expression is definitely wonderful.

Duan Lingtian’s “Ink” used in this “Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture” is a finest ancient ink, coupled with a simple and unadorned booklet, which is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

“As long as they look at the beginning, they will definitely be fascinated.”

At this point, Duan Lingtian is very confident.


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