Wan Guokun asked Zixuan to take Ye Li, and he was reading books himself.

Zixuan is very good to Ye Li. She took Ye Li to get familiar with the clinic and took some time every day to teach Ye Li some knowledge.

At other times, if there were no patients, Zixuan would basically read books by herself! She had no choice but to have such a master.

When Ye Li was fine, he closed his eyes and practiced his soul.

"It's only one step away from the sixth level. The last time I had a big fight with the ghost Taoist, I almost rushed over!"

"But once the cultivation breaks out, one focus on opportunity. Just one step, without passing, it is a natural barrier!"

...The more you practice Taoism, the more difficult it is, the more difficult it will be. Ye Li knew that he couldn't come, so he simply used this period of time to cultivate one's own self-cultivation.

………In a dark cave.

"Can you really cure my hand?"

Tang Qing looked at the black shadow in front of her, with entanglement in her eyes, and endless unwillingness and hatred.

"Can!"

The black shadow made a gloomy and terrifying voice, "I can give you a ghost hand! Transform you into the ancient legendary ghost swordsman!"

"With the Ghost Hand, your sword-drawing speed will be several times faster than before, and no one can stop it!"

"The Ghost Swordsman is the strongest swordsman in the world!"

"Okay, I'm going to be a ghost swordsman!"

Tang Qing looked at her ruined right hand, with fierce eyes and hideous expression.

He can't accept being a waste no matter what. Even if he wants to sell his soul to the demon, he will rise again! He wants to take revenge! "Okay, now, kneel on the ground, open your thoughts to me, and become my slave!"

The sound of the black shadow seemed to be coming from hell, "If you become my slave, I will give you the ghost hand and become the strongest swordsman in the world, the ghost swordsman!"

"yes!"

Tang Qing knelt on the ground and was willing to be a servant.

"Come with me!"

After a long time, the black shadow told Tang Qing.

Tang Qing stood up and looked pale.

He felt something was more in his soul, and his soul had been planted with a mark.

This imprint made him unable to resist the black shadow in front of him.

If he resists, then the other party can easily destroy his soul! He betrayed his soul to the demon! But, as long as he can take revenge, what if he sells his soul?

The black shadow took him to an ancient altar and let him sit on it.

"The process will be very painful, and people without great perseverance cannot bear it!"

The dark shadow said in a gloomy voice: "If you can't hold on, just think of your enemy!"

"Hate will help you overcome this life-and-death barrier!"

"All ghost swordsmen in history are people with deep hatred for blood!"

"You can't become a ghost swordsman without deep hatred!"

"yes!"

Tang Qing's muscles pounded on her face and she gritted her teeth.

"Then it starts!"

The black shadow said quietly.

Countless black mists swept over and covered the altar.

Soon, Tang Qing's heart-wrenching shout came from inside.

From the shouts, you can feel how painful Tang Qing is now! That is the pain of being a human being! No one can bear it! All those who have endured it have become ghosts! That is why he is called a ghost swordsman! I don’t know how many times it has passed, the black mist on the altar has dissipated, revealing Tang Qing’s pale body.

His body, every inch of his skin, was so white that he was so scattered! He was breathing heavily, his eyes were all red, as if he was a ghost.

"You did not disappoint my expectations!"

The black shadow's voice was filled with excitement and joy! Before, he had tried to train ghost swordsmen several times, but they all failed.

Because their hatred is not bone-broken enough, they cannot survive that kind of pain! And Tang Qing has survived! His hatred is deeply rooted! "Where is my ghost hand?"

Tang Qing looked at her hands and seemed to have not changed much.

“Here!”

The black shadow raised his hand, a red hand, to be precise... this was a claw, flying towards Tang Qing! The claws came to Tang Qing's body, as if they were spiritual, and they merged into Tang Qing's right hand at once.

"Ah..." Tang Qing immediately felt the pain of tearing his right hand, as if his bones and muscles were broken, and then he reorganized.

He grabbed his right hand tightly and kept rolling on the altar in pain.

His right hand began to gradually change at this time, from a slender, fair and beautiful hand to a red claw.

It was about half an hour later, everything became quiet.

Tang Qing looked at her new right hand and her face looked extremely ferocious.

This hand is not a human hand at all, but a demon's hand.

To some extent, he is no longer a human being.

But, he felt a kind of satisfaction full of power! "Your sword!"

The black shadow threw the sword to Tang Qing! Tang Qing took the sword and stabbed a hundred swords in one breath! The hundred swords turned into countless cold lights, lying across the dark cave, as if countless meteors fell.

"good!"

Tang Qing laughed indulgently.

This ghost hand really made his sword several times faster than before.

Moreover, after a torture, his realm also reached the level of a martial artist.

This time he could be said to be a blessing in disguise! In the morning, Tang Qing returned to the Cheng family! "Tang Qing, how are you doing?

How are your hands?"

Cheng Nianlu rushed over and asked anxiously.

Tang Qing showed an evil smile, raised her hand, wearing a white glove.

Swish! Tang Qing pulled out his sword! A cold light flashed, and Cheng Nianlu's clothes shattered and flew away like butterflies.

"Tang Qing, your sword..." Cheng Nianlu widened her eyes.

“Faster than before!”

Tang Qing hugged Nianlu.

"Then...you can easily kill that Ye Li!"

Cheng Nianlu said excitedly.

"Kill him?"

A sinister light flashed in Tang Qing's eyes, "I have caused me to suffer so much pain. Will I be so cheap?"

"I will first rob his wife, then destroy his parents, take away all his property, destroy his family, and let him see all this powerless and suffer all the pain!"

"When he will fall into the street like a dog, I will give him a good wish!"

"And that Su Yumo can't afford her!"

Cheng Nianlu also brought a vicious light into her eyes.

"Su Yumo..." A glimmer flashed in Tang Qing's eyes, "A bitch, dares to reject me, I will play with her slowly!"

In the next few days, news about Tang Qing came one after another.

Tang Qing and several famous swordsmen near Donglin City competed with each other, defeating each other in one move, and the sword was so fast that it was almost impossible to capture it with your eyes.

People have a final conclusion about the duel between him and Ye Li.

Ye Li just used a hidden weapon to attack Tang Qing despicablely, scratching Tang Qing's wrist a little, and did not destroy Tang Qing's right hand at all.

Tang Qing was just generous and didn't care about revenge! So people praised Tang Qing even more and scolded Ye Li even more! Ye Li also heard about this vaguely, but he didn't care. Tang Qing, a clown who liked to jump around, let him jump around.

If you really get angry with Ye Li, Ye Li will just kill him directly.
Chapter completed!