My Summons Can Learn Skills

Chapter 170: The Profound Heart's Secret Technique Is Successful!

"Hey, Senior Brother Cheng, why are you back at this time?"

The two authentic disciples of Xuanxin Sect guarding the gate of the mountain were immediately surprised when they saw the painting ghost in human skin appear.

As soon as the Painter heard the news that the owner of the human skin on her was dead, it had not yet spread in Xuanxin.

Think about it and you will understand-the war is coming, Jin Guang certainly does not want this bad news to be known to more disciples, so as not to affect morale.

"I was injured the day before yesterday when I was beheading an evil spirit, and the head told me to come back to take the medicine first, and then go to the sunset mountain city to help."

Painted Skin Ghost's face was pale, and it did look like he was not healed.

The two disciples immediately showed concern: "Senior brother is injured, does it matter?"

"It's okay," Painted Ghost shook his head and said: "It's just being eroded by ghost energy. It's okay to use the ancestor's righteousness to disperse the ghost in the ancestor's shrine."

After saying that, he walked in the mountain gate.

But they were still stopped, and the two young disciples who guarded the gate smiled apologetically and said: "Brother, you also know the rules, you have to verify..."

"Why, you still suspect that I am a fake demon?"

The painter snorted pretending to be angry, suddenly raised a yellow talisman in his hand, and then blurted out Fa Jue.

"Heaven and Earth Promise, Xuanxin Fa-rectification, Golden Light Huajian, illness!"

Raising his hand and pointing, Huang Fu immediately turned into a sword light and lased away, and fell on a huge rock beside the mountain gate, leaving behind a bottomless sword hole with a "click".

"If it is a demon, would he use profound mind to rectify the Fa?"

"Senior brother, don't be angry, we also follow the rules."

The two Xuanxin authentic disciples no longer doubted, and smiled quickly to get out of the intersection and let the Painted Skin Ghost in.

After entering the Xuanxin authentic sect, the painter was embarrassed again.

She can become an authentic disciple of Xuanxin through "peeling her skin and eating her heart", and even master its magic skills, but she can't get the memory.

Therefore, the Painted Skin Ghost doesn't know where the Patriarch's ancestral hall is in this huge Xuanxin sect.

If you go around aimlessly, it will inevitably cause trouble.

At this time, a fourteen-five-year-old young disciple happened to pass by.

The Painter's brows moved, and he thought about it, and suddenly covered his heart and coughed violently.

The young disciple heard the movement and hurried over: "Senior Brother Cheng, what's wrong with you?"

"Hurry up and help me to the Patriarch's ancestral hall. I was succumbed to a ghost outside when I was surrendering to an evil spirit. I must use the spirit of the Patriarch's ancestral hall to drive the ghost out." Painted the ghost said while breathing.

"Ah, then I will help you over!"

The young disciple hadn't been deeply involved in the world, and didn't think much about it. Even after holding the painter's hand feeling cold for a while, he even believed that he was indeed corroded by ghost energy and needed to heal immediately.

Painted Skin Ghost deliberately slowed down, and the young disciple took the initiative to lead him with half drag and half support.

A few minutes later, I came to a majestic wooden building with the words "Ancestral Hall of the Patriarch" written on the plaque.

At the entrance of the ancestral hall were also guarded by two authentic disciples of the Xuanxin sect. Without the painter, the enthusiastic young disciple took the initiative to help him explain and explain the whole story.

The two disciples at the door were also very young, and they didn't have much doubt, so they quickly opened the door and let the Painted Skin Ghost enter.

In fact, Jin Guang took away almost all of Xuanxin's authentic elites and masters, leaving only one elder and a dozen young disciples to take care of the house, and he could also put two people in important places to behave.

In addition, the ancestor's ancestral hall is valued only because it enshrines the ancestor's spiritual seat, which has a high symbolic significance to Xuanxin's authentic sect.

But in fact, there is no magic weapon or other important things in it, so the so-called attention is completely on the surface.

Of course, this was because they didn't know that the secret book of "Mystery of Profound Heart" was hidden under the Patriarch's tablet.

But they can't be blamed, after all, who would dare to overturn the Patriarch's tablet?

"Two brothers, I don't want to be interrupted during my exercises, so can you please guard me outside?"

The painted ghost sat down on the futon in the center of the ancestral hall,

"no problem."

The two disciples who guarded the door started later than the tall and thin one, and had a lower level of cultivation. They agreed with a flattering purpose, and even helped him close the door intimately.

When the gate was closed, the ancestral hall fell into seclusion, as if isolated from the outside world, the painter's eyes flashed, and immediately got up and walked to the Patriarch's tablet on the table.

The long strip of Lingpai is nearly two feet tall, and I don't know what material it is made of. When the Painter is in his hand, it feels heavier than iron, I'm afraid it weighs no less than a hundred kilograms.

However, this weight is naturally not a problem for her. After pulling up with one hand, she turned it over and saw that the bottom of the tablet was hollow, and a scroll wrapped in a kit was hidden in it.

Take it out and see that the five words on the kit are exactly-the mysterious secret of the profound heart!

"It's done!"

The Painter was overjoyed, and hurriedly hid the tips and scrolls into the sleeve cage, put the ancestor's spirit card back in place, and then sat down on the futon again.

The next step is boring waiting.

After four or five hours passed and the sky was getting dark, Painted Skin Ghost got up and pushed open the door.

"Senior Brother Cheng, is your injury healed?"

"Well, with the protection of the patriarch, the righteousness is strong, and some remaining ghosts will naturally not be able to overcome the big waves."

The Painted Skin Ghost walked out the door with his head high, nodded at the two pretending to be cold and arrogant, and then left the ancestral shrine.

She didn't go anywhere else, and went straight to the mountain gate.

"Senior Brother Cheng, are you going down the mountain again so soon? Why don't you take a break?" The two disciples who guarded the gate hadn't changed their shifts yet and couldn't help but care after seeing her.

"The Yamashita war is about to start, and I will have one more person if I rush over now." Painted Ghost explained.

The two gatekeepers listened and immediately showed respectful eyes, watching her down the mountain.

After leaving the realm of Xuanxin's authentic mountain gate, Painted Skin Ghost couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Everything is going well, but she has been in fear.

After all, it is the hometown of the first sect of the righteous way. If it is seen through, it will be hard to predict what will happen.

Moreover, this was the first task Chen Gou gave her, and she naturally wanted to successfully hand over the secret book to Chen Gou.

In this way, the owner saw her value, and it was very likely that she would not send her to the underworld, but stay with her to drive her.

But she also knew that this time it could be successfully completed, her ability to disguise was only one aspect, and most of the Xuanxin Zhengzong's transfer was the key reason for her smooth journey.

After all, it hasn’t been a long time since they practiced, and young disciples with low experience are so deceived. Those older generations who have subjugated demons and demons for decades and have been dealing with demons and monsters for their entire lives are not so easy to fool.

For example, if you encounter Golden Light, the authentic head of Xuanxin, I'm afraid it will be seen through at first sight.

After descending the mountain, Painted Skin Ghost entered Sunset Mountain City overnight and went to the inn to meet Chen Gou.

Walking on the street, I clearly felt the dignified atmosphere of the mountains and the rain.

The residents are all in a hurry, and the practitioners who occasionally meet are all serious, it seems that Xuanxin Zhengzong has also sought out many other righteous sects to help them.

At this time, most of the cultivating world knew that the ghost king Heishan Lao Yao had come to the world.

What Xuanxin's authentic saint of the Three Realms said is that it is hard and fast.

In the case of preconceived ideas, they all only acted as the old Black Mountain demon coming fiercely, really determined to turn the Profound Heart Sect into a purgatory on earth...

You know, the old Black Mountain demon in this world is no better than the one in the TV series.

As soon as the Black Mountain Old Demon appeared in the TV series, Qiye who appeared for the first time directly attacked the sky and swordsmanship.

As for the current Black Mountain Old Demon, even if he waits for a few years for Qiye Shengjun to become an adult, and then Chen Gou feeds him ten catties of Dali Niu Magic Pills, it is estimated that he will be able to shave the ghost king.

Or it is true that the Seven Nights Sage can kill the Black Mountain Old Monster with a single sword, but it is only a clone of the Black Mountain Old Monster!

Through induction, the Painter found the inn where Chen Gou lived, and went directly to the door of the room and knocked on the door.

"Master, I'm back."

"Come in."

After the Painted Skin Ghost opened the door and walked in and closed the door, he immediately took out the scroll from the sleeve cage and presented it with both hands, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, this is the secret recipe!"

"Good job."

After Chen Gou saw the words "Xuanxin Secret Art" on the kit, smiled on his face, then opened the kit and poured out the secret scroll inside.

The secret scroll also didn't know what material it was made of, it felt like being wrapped in a whirlpool in the hand, and the mana in the body was about to be sucked away.

Chen Gou calmed his mind and turned on the candle pupils to shine through...

[Secrets of Xuanxin Mystery: Skill Learning Props]

[Place of Origin: Liao Zhai Abyss]

[Introduction: This secret book records the supreme Taoist art created by the ancient practitioner Su Tianxin in order to fight against the power of the seven generations.

[Attribute: Human beings take this volume of cheats and spend a certain amount of time and energy to learn the mystery of platinum-level skills.

[Note 1: Only for the awakened person to comprehend once!

[Note 2: This skill scroll is written by the ancient monk Su Tianxin himself, and contains the mystery of the law. The mysterious secret of the awakened person through this scroll will be the most complete!

"Can only be used once?"

Chen Gou was inevitably disappointed. In this way, this volume of cheats was basically equivalent to a skill spar, and even worse than a skill spar.

Skill spar can be learned directly, and cheats need to be understood.

"I hope Xuanxin's secret formula will not let me down again..."

Chen Goucher looked at the specific attributes of the Xuanxin Secret Art, and this is what really matters.

In fact, even though he values ​​this Taoist Profound Heart's most authentic Dao technique, he does not expect it to the level of "Iron Eater Real Bear" or "Transformation" skills.

Because it has long been known that although this profound art is strong, it has the fatal flaw that it cannot be stopped at the beginning and can only perform one move in the end.

This defect is much more serious than "extreme madness". The latter is at best the ability to gradually decrease, while the former is bad but it will be fatal!

But when Chen Gou saw the detailed attributes of the Xuanxin Secret Art, his whole body instantly petrified on the spot.

The Painter was still standing in front of him. He was so gagged, which can only show that the advantages of this platinum skill are too strong aside from the flaws.

In a completely unexpected way, strong enough to make up for any defects!