©Novel Buddy
MTL - Devil Seeds-Chapter 19 Magic Wind Palace (adding more rewards for the last book Drunken Dreams!
Chapter 19 Magic Wind Palace (adding more rewards for the last book!)
"This is the Devil's Wind Palace. From today onwards, I will be your master." In the main hall with black and red as the main color, a young man in a black robe with an extremely handsome appearance was sitting on a black cloud chair. Looking down at the many new disciples, he said.
"Greetings, Master!" The leading new disciples seemed to have known something for a long time, and at this moment they turned their heads and bowed very cleverly.
Many disciples who followed closely behind also came to their senses, and also bowed down.
"My Demonic Wind Palace is dedicated to collecting news and trends of various sects in the world for the Demonic Sect. Therefore, my disciples' practice mainly focuses on summoning, escaping, hiding, and torture and anti-torture. Of course, you still have no access to it. The Magic Sutra can help you practice daily, absorb the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, increase your cultivation, and you can comprehend it by yourself. After two hours, I will answer a total of ten questions for you." The young man sitting on the cloud chair seemed to have nothing The meaning of self-introduction.
Looking at him this way, he really seems incompetent as a master.
However, things have to be compared.
Compared to some mountain tops, some great monks in the temple often find excuses, use disciples as experimental drugs or test certain spells, or directly use disciples to practice kung fu, eat disciples and so on.
The person in front of me is just a little indifferent. In the Ten Demon Sects, he is already a rare good master.
Ke Xiaoliang was able to be assigned to the Magic Wind Palace, probably thanks to his 'performance' on the Way of Asking the Heart Stone.
The disciples who are responsible for helping the Ten Demon Sects to collect information from the world are, to put it bluntly, spies, spies, and secret agents. The first requirement for such a person is loyalty.
Of course, with the Mozong’s style of work, before the disciples are arranged, it is necessary to set many curses, prohibitions, poison restrictions, etc. on them.
"Humo Sutra" is the introductory exercise of the Ten Demon Sects.
After practicing the "Humo Sutra", the running speed of true qi can be increased. Compared with the usual absorption and interest rate of aura, the absorption and utilization rate of aura can be increased by five to eight times according to different qualifications and scripture comprehension.
With such efficiency, if the "Humo Sutra" is placed in some small sects, it is enough to be used as a treasure book for the lineage, and non-Sect successors are not allowed to practice.
But in the Ten Demon Sect, it is the true inner disciple, a magic skill that everyone can learn.
In addition to the "Humo Sutra", the Ten Demon Sect has many powerful magic skills and magic for learning. It's just that the required conditions are probably extremely harsh, and it's not easy to succeed.
Two hours passed by in a flash.
The disciples of the Demon Sect who possessed the Demon Seed were extremely sensitive to Demon Art. In fact, most of them only spent about one stick of incense time memorizing the Demon Art unfolded on the iron wall of the palace. They are all comprehending the mysteries of the magic kung fu, and then extracting the questions that they want to ask in their hearts. When they are asked by the master later, they can ask questions that are really helpful to practice.
The young people began to ask people to answer questions.
From the first question to the eighth question, they all closely revolve around the practice barriers in the "Humo Sutra".
Youth also gave concise answers.
As for whether the disciples can understand it, and whether they can get some confusion from it, he doesn't seem to care... everything is just a formality.
Until the ninth question.
The disciple who was selected to ask the question asked: "Dare to ask Master, what should I do in order to become your personal disciple and win your favor and praise?"
The person who asks the question thinks that what he said is very decent and there is nothing inappropriate.
And it is an excellent display of the ambition that a motivated Mozong disciple should have.
However, the next moment, he was caught in the air by the young man, crushed his whole body, and turned into a puddle of minced meat in the crowd.
"I'll answer you now, it's impossible... because I don't like trouble."
"The tenth question, is anyone still asking?" The young man's eyes swept over the silent new disciples.
All the people lowered their heads where he could see them, not daring to have the slightest thought of escaping.
"Master! I have a question." Ke Xiaoliang raised his hand and said.
Ke Xiaoliang had anticipated the danger of the Ten Demon Sects, but the facts were still beyond his imagination. Perhaps there is no backstage and background, and even a prudent life is an extravagant hope, and one can only gamble on luck.
Since this is the case, Ke Xiaoliang might as well take a gamble. If you succeed, you can live on temporarily, but if you fail, you can only find a way to escape and do casual cultivation.
The eyes of the young man were all focused on Ke Xiaoliang in an instant.
"You ask!" The young man looked at Ke Xiaoliang with a frosty face, the vague threat in his eyes was too obvious.
Ke Xiaoliang said: "If a disciple occasionally gets a treasure, can he dedicate it to the master, in order to repay the master's care and teaching kindness?"
Many disciples around looked sideways and shouted loudly in their hearts: "屮! This shameless Dogecoin, why was he preempted?"
A very strange smile appeared on the young man's bewitching face: "That's right! You're very smart, and you got to the point right away. But cleverness is useless. If you can come up with something that interests me now, Then I will promise you the content of this question. If not, you should know in your heart what happened to the last questioner."
Ke Xiaoliang had been prepared for a long time, took out a prisoner soul blood talisman, held it above his head, and said: "Don't dare to hide it from Master, my disciples are young and ignorant, and they often act stupidly. This is an accidental acquisition. There are twelve pieces in total. Ten of them were purchased by the brothers of the same school, and the remaining two disciples used one for themselves."
"There is only one left, and I will dedicate it to Master today."
Those gazes that were originally jealous of Ke Xiaoliang began to become weird and sarcastic.
A mere prisoner soul blood talisman, also want to impress this great monk in the Magic Wind Palace?
The young man did not jump to conclusions, he waved from the air, and summoned the blood talisman in Ke Xiaoliang's hand.
Then he took a closer look, first snorted coldly, and then let out a 'huh'.
He snorted coldly because he found that the prisoner's blood talisman seemed to be no different from ordinary blood talismans.
There was another 'huh', but it was Ke Xiaoliang who slightly touched the absorbing ability of Huzhongjie, and touched a little bit of the young man's mind.
"Interesting! This seems to be a key."
"Where does it lead, you and I will tell you in detail." After saying that, he waved his sleeve robe, swept away Ke Xiaoliang, and disappeared together with Ke Xiaoliang in the gloomy and dark Magic Wind Palace.
Many disciples in the hall looked at each other, suddenly filled with acid.
"Damn it! I only knew about bribing the brother who was in charge of distributing the mountain, but I forgot that I can bribe the master."
"Forget it! This guy... has high eyes and high hearts. I'm afraid that ordinary things won't catch his eyes. If he angered this killer, he will kill you directly, and let there be more people behind you." It's useless to anyone."
In the Magic Wind Hall, the disciples communicated.
And the center of the topic is nothing more than the master they just worshiped, and the 'lucky' Ke Xiaoliang.
On the other side, the young man was wrapped in Ke Xiaoliang, and flew through the air, but within three to five breaths, he landed in a valley full of exotic flowers.
These exotic flowers are gorgeous in color and shaped like butterflies.
There are fine, pupil-like patterns on the petals.
Standing among the flowers is like being stared at by billions of eyes all the time.
"Let me ask you now, how much do you know about this blood talisman? How much have you concealed the number of blood talismans? Tell the truth, otherwise, once I use the soul search method, your soul will be damaged and your mind will be hurt. Others will not ask questions for you." The young man sneered and questioned Ke Xiaoliang.
(end of this chapter)