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"You ask him, what level has he practiced Canghen Technique reached?"

Pu Yao's sudden speech made Zuo Mo immediately notice Pu Yao's urgent mood. After spending time with Pu Yao for a long time, Zuo Mo gradually understood some of Pu Yao's habits. Generally speaking, Pu Yao looked at most things with a sneering attitude, but when faced with things that were of great help to him, he would not hide his urgent desire.

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

For example, he has not concealed his desire for the golden soul now, and for example, if Zuo Mo did not help him get the golden soul, then wait, countless pairs of small shoes are waiting behind.

Pu Yao's threat was directly to the point of nakedness.

Zuo Mo understood this deeply. He coughed lightly and pretended to say, "How far did your Cangqi Technique practice be?"

Cangze was shocked, Canghen Technique, the other party actually knew Canghen Technique? Cangze was noticed by Nan Yue beside her. She thought to herself, was it another magic technique like "The Art of Heaven and Arrow"?

It's so mysterious, sir!

Cangze stared at Zuo Mo, trying to see the clues from Zuo Mo's face.

But Zuo Mo is such a sophisticated person. He has a stern face and has learned Pu Yao's expressionless face. He muttered to himself in his heart that he was so pure and kind before. He has been with Pu Yao for a long time, but now he is cheating and can be considered proficient in everything.

Of course, he would not feel guilty, but was trying to play the role he is currently in.

Cangze could not see any clues. Since the other party could name the Canghen Technique, it should be aimless. Among the many magical techniques existing in the Cang clan, "Canghen Technique" is very inconspicuous. Most young people with a little talent in the clan would not choose this magic to major in majoring. They would prefer more powerful magical techniques such as "Canghai Technique" and "Cangyun Technique".

However, as the grandson of the clan leader, Cangze knew more than ordinary Cang people. For example, the Presbyterian Church's secret research on "Canghen Art" has never stopped.

What a magic trick in the Cang clan, why did the other party mention "Canghen Technique"?

Countless thoughts rolled in Cangze's mind, and he lowered his head and said respectfully: "I have never practiced the Canghen Technique."

"No cultivation?" Pu Yao was stunned.

Zuo Mo reacted quickly and was stunned: "You haven't practiced the Canghen Technique?"

"Has the Cang clan created some powerful magic again?" Pu Yao murmured to himself, frowned, a little surprised.

"Could you Cang clan create some powerful magic?" Zuo Mo learned and sold it now.

Cangze gritted his teeth: "It's not that there is a new magic technique, it's just that the students are foolish, and Canghen Technique cannot get the way." His heart was pounding, and he claimed that he had also changed from "below" to "student".

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Pu Yao's brows stretched and he breathed a sigh of relief: "You told him, teach him the Cangqinshit technique, and change five golden souls every year."

"You know how to use the Canghen Technique?" Zuo Mo asked Pu Yao with some doubts.

"That thing is very simple, it's just a turn." Pu Yao, who had regained his confidence, waved his hand with a very arrogant look.

Zuo Mo was skeptical. Pu Yao knew too much, but the muttering in his heart did not affect his response. He coughed lightly: "I happen to know a little about the practice of Canghen Technique."

Cangze only felt that a strong sense of happiness instantly broke his psychological defense, and he felt a little dizzy.

His voice trembled a little: "Seriously?"

"That's right." Zuo Mo said with a tough bullet.

Cangze at this time reflected the qualities of the grandson of the clan leader. He was not blinded by the brain and caused his emotions to lose control, but forced himself to suppress his excitement and asked respectfully: "What can I do with my Cang clan to serve you?"

Zuo Mo glanced at Cangze with admiration and thought to himself that this child was indeed up to the point. However, his appreciation did not make him plan to give him any discount: "Ten rays of golden souls every year."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Zuo Mo doubled Pu Yao's offer.

It’s not that my brother is greedy, my family is with me!

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Pu Yao was stunned.

Hiss, Cangze took a breath of air. Although he expected that the Cang clan would pay was not low, the price of the ten golden souls every year was still beyond his expectations.

"This matter is important, and students should ask the elders in the clan."

Cangze answered carefully.

"Okay." Zuo Mo didn't say nonsense, then pointed to Nan Yue and said, "She is my follower, you can just look for her in the future."

Upon hearing this, Cangze quickly exchanged the divine mark with Nan Yue. An ancient character "Cang" flew out in front of Cangze, with two sparse gray and green shrubs at the top. Nan Yue also summoned her divine mark. Her divine mark was the two characters "Tiannan" formed by a curved wisteria.

When he noticed Nan Yue's spiritual mark, Cangze felt shocked. During his investigation, Nan Yue had no background. He was from a very small ethnic group and had a difficult life, so ordinary that he could not help but be more ordinary. At this time, he saw her spiritual mark, but was shocked.

He came from a famous family and naturally would not lack research on the divine marks. The way of writing this "Tiannan" is very different from the current one. Most of this divine marks appear in those ethnic groups with a long history.

He kept it in his heart and planned to investigate it carefully. He stretched out his finger and gently clicked on the word "Tiannan", and a purple light flew into his divine mark. Nan Yue also imposed it as usual.

After exchanging spiritual consciousness, the two convenient can easily communicate.

Cangze hurriedly left, and he rushed back to report. He had a vague premonition that this opportunity was most likely a turning point for the Cang clan.

After Cangze left, Zuo Mo gave Nan Yue a guide and left.

"It turns out that I took the cracking path." Qian Liu was a little surprised: "The style is quite different."

The fire-faced man seemed not interested in the wild beast chessboard. He looked around and suddenly laughed: "Those little guys probably can't hold back."

Qianliu knew who the Fireface Man was talking about. He smiled and did not speak, but continued to concentrate on observing the wild beast chessboard. Mo Shui Mingkong was left behind by him after breaking the prison three hundred years ago. He did not take his unintentional actions very much in mind.

But the curiosity in his heart was not reduced at all. He could no longer remember how long it had been since he had been to Mo Shui Mingkong. As a master who was hanging around the Seventh Prison, the First Prison was really a distant memory. Today he specifically came to see what the new First Prison he built by this guy who broke his Mo Shui Mingkong was.

"I heard that he is very young too?" Qian Liu asked with interest.

"Very young!" The fire-faced man raised his eyebrows, and the face in the fire ball raised his eyebrows, with a little gloating: "Now he is probably on the challenge list of those little guys."

"There's nothing wrong." Qian Liu said without comment: "It's a good thing to compete more."

He withdrew his spiritual sense and said with some regret: "It's a pity that I can't touch the Battle of Prison Breaking. All the powerful things are there."

The conditions for the battle to break the prison have always been quite mysterious. For example, as the first prison, Mo Shui Mingkong, seems to have no one triggered the three hundred years. However, in these three hundred years, the second prison, the fourth prison and the fifth prison have all been triggered. The rules are really hard to understand.

Qianliu has touched the Battle of Breaking Prison, and he knows much more than ordinary people.

The triggering conditions for the battle to break the prison have no direct relationship with strength, but with realm, and it is an extremely subtle relationship. It is too high, for example, he was able to trigger the battle to break the prison in the first prison three hundred years ago, but now he cannot.

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

Moreover, the Ten Finger Prison seems to prefer young monsters, to be precise, young monsters with high realm.

What a pity!

Qian Liu shook his head with regret. The other party's real powerful magic marks were all in the battle of breaking the prison. The wild beast chessboard was full of mysterious and accurate magic cracking magic, which was like a rich sea of ​​questions.

There are countless experts who have been in the Qianliu exchange, but this is the first time I have seen such an alternative style, and I feel a little itchy.

The fire-faced man saw the regret on Qian Liu's face and suddenly came over: "I have a way."

"What's the solution?"

"Let those little ghosts come." The fire-faced man looked like he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos: "Those little ghosts must have put in full force now and let them come to the Blade Beast Board."

Qian Liu's thoughts moved slightly, but shook his head and said, "The Battle to Break Prison is not so easy to trigger."

"Hehe, this is nothing to do with us. I guess those old ghosts will be interested." The fire-faced man laughed and then looked generous: "You don't have to worry about this matter, I'll do it!"

Qian Liu was indeed curious about Zuo Mo's magic. He smiled and did not stop him. He just instructed him: "Don't make too much trouble."

"Don't worry." The fire-faced man looked excited.

Zuo Mo retreated from the wild beast chessboard and suddenly felt a stream of heat spraying on his face.

With a sudden excitement, Zuo Mo quickly opened his eyes, and a familiar face almost touched his face.

"A ghost!"

He breathed a sigh of relief, held Agui's face up and asked curiously: "What are you doing?"

Agui looked at him blankly without answering.

As soon as Zuo Mo asked, he was stunned, waiting. A look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes: "A ghost, A ghost!"

Agui still looked at Zuo Mo blankly, and remained indifferent.

The joy on Zuo Mo's face gradually faded away. He looked at Agui carefully. Her eyes were still empty and wooden, and she couldn't help but show a look of disappointment. Agui did not recover. He shook his head, mocked himself in his heart, saying that he was really greedy.

He quickly recovered from his loss. Although Agui had not recovered, she was much more angry than before.

At least, this is a sign of improvement!

After thinking it through, Zuo Mo's heart suddenly disappeared, he became excited again, stood up suddenly, picked up Agui, put it on his back and rushed out of the door.
Chapter completed!