"You asked him, what is the level of cultivation of the Cang Scar Technique?"

Pu Demon's sudden opening made Zuo Mo immediately sense Pu Demon's urgent mood. has been with Pu Demon for a long time, and Zuo Mo gradually understands some of Pu Demon's habits. Generally speaking, the Pu Demon has a sneering attitude towards most things, but when faced with things that are of great help to him, he will not hide his eagerness.

In this respect, Pu Demon is quite direct, of course, most of the time, his directness is often not so easy to accept.

For example, he does not hide his thirst for the golden soul now, and for example, if Zuo Mo didn't help him get the golden soul. Wait, countless pairs of little shoes are waiting in the back.

The threat of the pu demon is directly to the point of nakedness.

Zuo Mo understood this deeply, he coughed lightly, and pretended to say, "How far has your Cang Scar Technique cultivated?"

Cang Ze was taken aback, Cang Ze was shocked, and Nan Yue on the side noticed it, she thought to herself, could it be another demon like "Tiannan Archery"?

What a mystery my lord is!

Cang Ze stared at Zuo Mo tightly, wanting to see the clue from Zuo Mo's face.

But Zuo Mo is such a sophisticated person, with a straight face, he has learned a lot about the expressionless face of the Pu Demon. I secretly muttered to myself in my heart, how pure and kind I used to be, I had been with the Pu Demon for a long time, and now I was abducted and deceived, and I was proficient in everything.

Of course, he will not feel guilty, but is trying to play the role at hand.

Cang Ze couldn't see the slightest clue, since the other party could say the name of the Cang Scar Technique, it should not be untargeted. Among the many existing witchcrafts of the Cang clan, "Cang Scars" is very inconspicuous. Most of the young people in the clan who have a little talent will not choose this demon art to major, they will prefer more powerful demon arts such as "Canghai Technique" and "Cangyun Technique".

But Cang Ze, as the grandson of the patriarch, knows more than ordinary Cang people. For example, the Elders' secret study of the Scar Technique has never stopped.

What kind of witchcraft the Cang clan is, why did the other party mention "Cang Scar Technique"?

Countless thoughts rolled in Cang Ze's mind, and he bowed his head and said, "I have never practiced the Cang Scar Technique in Xia. ”

"No cultivation?" Pu Demon was stunned.

Zuo Mo reacted quickly, and was also stunned: "You didn't practice the Scar Technique?"

"Could it be that the Cang Clan has created some powerful demon arts?" the Pu Demon muttered to himself, he frowned, a little surprised.

"Could it be that your Cang clan has created some powerful demon arts?"

Cang Ze gritted his teeth: "It's not that there is a new demon art, it's just that the students are stupid, and the Cang Scar Technique can't be found." His heart was pounding, and he claimed to have changed from "below" to "student".

In the sea of knowledge, Pu Demon's brows stretched and he breathed a sigh of relief: "You told him that you taught him the scar technique, and exchanged five wisps of golden soul every year." ”

"Do you know how to scar art?" Zuo Mo asked Pu Demon with some suspicion.

"It's simple, just a detour. The pu demon who regained his confidence waved his hand very magnificently.

Zuo Mo was suspicious, there were too many things in the Pu Demon's meeting, but the muttering in his heart did not affect his response, and he coughed lightly: "I happen to know a little bit about the cultivation method of the Cang Scar Technique." ”

Cang Ze only felt that a strong sense of happiness instantly overwhelmed his psychological defense, and he actually felt a trace of dizziness.

His voice trembled a little: "Really?"

"That's right. Zuo Mo said stiffly.

Cang Ze embodied the quality of the grandson of the patriarch of the clan at this time, he was not carried away and caused his emotions to lose control, but forced himself to hold back his excitement, and asked respectfully: "What can my Cang clan do to serve you, the teacher?"

Zuo Mo glanced at Cang Ze appreciatively, and secretly said that this son is really on the road. However, the appreciation in his heart did not make him plan to give the other party any concessions: "Ten wisps of golden soul every year." ”

With one mouth, Zuo Mo doubled the price of the pu demon.

It's not that my brother is greedy, my brother is dragging his family!

In the sea of knowledge, the pu demon was dumbfounded.

Shiss, Cang Ze gasped, although he mentally expected that the price that the Cang clan would pay was not low, but ten wisps of golden soul per year, this price still exceeded his expectations.

"This is a very important matter, and the students should ask the elders of the clan. ”

Cang Ze replied cautiously.

"Okay. Zuo Mo didn't talk nonsense, and then pointed at Nan Yue and said, "She is my follower, you can just find her directly in the future." ”

When Cang Ze heard this, he hurriedly exchanged divine sense marks with Nan Yue. I saw a quaint word "Cang" flying out in front of Cang Ze, and at the top were two clusters of gray-blue sparse shrubs. Nan Yue also summoned her own divine sense imprint, and her divine sense imprint was the word "Tiannan" formed by a curved wisteria.

Noticing Nan Yue's divine sense imprint, Cang Ze's heart sank. During his investigation, Nan Yue had no background, was from a very small ethnic group, and his life was difficult, so ordinary that he couldn't be more ordinary. At this time, I couldn't help but be surprised when I saw her divine sense imprint.

Born in a famous family, he naturally will not lack the study of divine imprints. The way this "Tiannan" is written is very different from the current way of writing, and most of these kinds of divine imprints appear on those ethnic groups with a long history.

He kept it in mind and planned to investigate it then. He stretched out his finger and lightly tapped the word "Tiannan", and a purple light flew into his divine sense imprint. Nan Yue did the same.

After exchanging consciousness, the two sides can easily communicate.

Cang Ze hurriedly retired, and he was in a hurry to go back to report. He had a faint hunch that this opportunity was very likely to be a turning point for the Cang clan.

After Cang Ze left, Zuo Mo pointed out to Nanyue and left.

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"It turned out to be the way to crack. Qianliu was a little surprised: "The style is quite different." ”

The fire-faced man didn't seem to be interested in the beast chessboard, looked around, and suddenly smiled: "Those little ghosts probably can't hold it." ”

Chiryu knew who the fire-faced man was talking about, so he smiled, and did not speak, but continued to observe the beast chessboard intently. Mo Shui Mingkong was left behind by him after he broke out of prison three hundred years ago, and he didn't pay much attention to his unintentional actions back then.

But the curiosity in his heart has not diminished at all, and he can't remember how long he hasn't been to Mo Shui Mingkong. As a master in the seventh prison, the first prison is really a distant memory. Today, he specially came to see what the new first prison established by this guy who broke his Mo Shui Mingkong was like.

"I heard he's young too?" Chiryu asked with interest.

"Pretty young!" the fire-faced man raised his eyebrows, and the face in the fireball raised his eyebrows with a bit of schadenfreude, "Now he is probably on the list of those imps to challenge." ”

"Nothing bad. Qianliu said noncommittally: "It's good to have more competition." ”

He retracted his consciousness and said with some regret: "It's a pity that I can't touch the battle to break the prison, and the powerful things are all in there." ”

The conditions that triggered the Battle of Prison Break have always been quite mysterious. For example, as Mo Shui Mingkong, who is the first prison, it seems that no one has triggered it for three hundred. But in the past 300 years, the second, fourth, and fifth prisons have all been triggered. The law is really hard to fathom,

Chiryu had touched the battle to break the prison, and he knew a lot more than the average person.

The trigger conditions of the Prison Breaking Battle are not directly related to strength, but to the realm, and it is an extremely subtle relationship. It's too high to be good, for example, he, three hundred years ago, he was able to trigger the battle of breaking the first prison, but now, he can't trigger it.

If the realm is low, it will not work either.

And the Ten Fingers Prison seems to favor young demons, to be precise, young and high-realm demons.

What a pity!

Qianliu shook his head with regret, the other party's real powerful demon magic brand was in the battle to break the prison. The Wild Beast Chessboard is full of mysterious and precise demonic techniques, which is like a sea of rich questions.

There are countless masters who have fought against Qianliu, but it is the first time I have seen such an alternative style, and I feel a little itchy.

Seeing the look of regret on Qianliu's face, the fire-faced man suddenly leaned over: "I have a solution." ”

"What's the solution?"

"Let those imps come. The fire-faced man looked like he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic: "Those little ghosts, now they must be full of strength, let them break the beast chessboard." ”

Qianliu's mind moved slightly, but he shook his head and said, "The battle to break the prison is not so easy to trigger. ”

"Hehe, this one, it's none of our business, I guess those old ghosts will also be interested. The fire-faced man smiled, and then looked generous: "You don't have to worry about this matter, I'll come!"

Qianliu was indeed curious about Zuo Mo's magic in his heart, smiled, and didn't stop him, but just instructed: "Don't make too much trouble." ”

"Rest assured. The fire-faced man looked excited.

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Zuo Mo withdrew from the desolate beast chessboard, and suddenly felt a hot breath spray on his face.

A spirit, Zuo Mo hurriedly opened his eyes, and a familiar face was almost attached to his face.

"Ghost!"

He breathed a sigh of relief, picked up Ah Ghost's face, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Ah Ghost looked at him blankly and did not answer.

As soon as Zuo Mo finished asking, he was stunned, wait. His eyes suddenly bloomed with surprise: "Ah, Ah, Ah!"

Ah Ghost still looked at Zuo Mo blankly, indifferent.

The joy on Zuo Mo's face gradually faded, he looked at Ah Ghost carefully, her eyes were still empty and blank, and he couldn't help but show a look of disappointment, Ah Ghost did not recover. He shook his head, laughing at himself in his heart, he was really greedy.

He quickly recovered from his loss, and although Ah Ghost did not recover, she was much more alive than before.

At the very least, it's a sign of improvement!

After figuring it out, the haze in Zuo Mo's heart was suddenly swept away, and he regained his spirit, Huo Di stood up, picked up Ah Ghost, put it on his back, and rushed out of the door.

"Ah, let's go, let's go to Shulong and play with them!"