When Yang Feng saw him say this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "second brother, you forgot how you came here and how the girl tortured you at the beginning? Don't you want to revenge? It's great!"
"When's the time for retribution? Anyway, I'm fine now, and I'm blessed with good luck and great strength. Besides, if this girl hadn't brought me to the general altar of the sacred fire cult, I wouldn't have such an adventure. Forget it. I don't care about the past. Don't worry about it, hehe."
Yang Xiaoyi is very broad-minded. Even after that, Yang Feng told him the whole story of everything, and how dangerous and difficult his brother has gone through to find his brother in the past six months, he found him here and rescued him. He laughed it off.
Of course, he also knew in his heart that his brother boasted, which was mostly exaggerated, but he was still moved.
Yang Xiaoyi has been generous since childhood. He remembers kindness but not revenge. He is really a rare good man.
It's very different from Yang Feng's revenge.
When the poison king saw this, they couldn't help sighing: "Yang Erxia is really generous. I admire you!"
"Where, the two elders flattered!"
With a smile, Yang Xiaoyi nodded humbly to them. Yang Feng's face sank and shouted, "what you two old guys mean is... My second brother is magnanimous. I'm mean!"
"Er... No, we didn't say that. Don't get me wrong, Daxia Yang!"
"No misunderstanding, that's what you mean, hum!"
As soon as his eyes booed, Yang Feng spewed out a turbid breath from his nostrils and immediately shouted, "this bet has doubled. If anyone loses, he will take out two treasures at one go. It can't be below the ninth grade. That's it. I'm such a stingy person. Are you satisfied?"
Ah?
When the skin is drawn, both of them have a bitter face.
Yang Xiaoyi shook his head and sighed helplessly.
The third brother, ah, has got married and has such strong strength. It is reasonable to say that he should be a person with high moral integrity and status. He is still so childish. There is no way, hehe.
Yang Xiaoyi looked at Yang Feng's angry face, smiled spoiled, and then asked, "by the way, what were you talking about? What's immortal..."
"Oh, we're talking about the ghost King's soul moving method!"
While dealing cards, Yang Feng muttered. When Yang Xiaoyi asked, he began to ask the poison king again: "old poison, you just said half of that. You didn't finish. You said that the black soul seal is not powerful, and the soul moving method is the strongest. How strong is it?"
"The casting conditions of black soul seal are too restrictive. It's a matter of mental strength. If you move to an opponent with stronger mental strength than yourself, you will bite yourself back. It's possible to be seriously injured or lightly shot to death on the spot. Therefore, before casting, you must make sure that there is a big gap between the spirit strength of the other party and yourself, otherwise you can't try easily."
While sorting out the cards in his hand, the poison King murmured: "And even if your mental power is better than others, if the difference is not big, you can't do it easily. Because when there is little difference in mental power, if the other party has special means to interrupt you to cast the black soul seal, it will also be bounced back. The risk factor is too large, so the caster only dares to deal with those who are obviously weaker than himself, and the top experts dare not use them. But those with weak strength , why can't you beat him? You have to use the black soul seal? Hehe! "
With a sneer, the poison king turned his mouth noncommittally: "although the grade of black soul seal is high, it is chicken ribs, not up or down, and it doesn't work for experts. Anyway, the old ghost didn't dare to use it for us with his great courage."
"Yes, as long as he can withstand the impact of his mental power for a moment and a half, I can summon two corpse kings to beat him, and the poisonous old ghost has poisoned him for a long time. If he meets a master of the mind control department, he can be in a trance for a short time, even if he can't make people fall into illusion. In this moment, it's enough to make the black soul seal bite him thousands of times, so it's time to kill him It's a trick to bully the soft and fear the hard. We disdain it. Plane, hum! "
Pop!
The corpse king then threw a deck of cards.
Yang Feng nodded clearly after listening.
Yes, Mo Lao also said that the ghost King dare not give him the black soul seal. It seems that the black soul seal is really useless for experts at the same level.
But then again, it's hard to understand if it doesn't hit the middle school.
So Yang Feng asked, "do you know how to solve it?"
"Originally, the black soul seal was easy to solve, but since the ghost King stole the seed of holy fire that only the sect leader can inherit, the black soul seal has no solution. Otherwise, whoever moves the seal formula, the holy fire will burn, and the subject will die without a burial place. Bomb, hum."
The poison King threw down a deck of cards and smiled.
Yang Feng's eyes turned, his face was slightly dignified, and then asked, "is there really no solution? You are so familiar with the ghost king, you should know his moves very well."
"Of course, in fact, the black soul seal is not without solution, but it is difficult. It is basically equivalent to no solution."
"How?"
"Just..."
The poison king was fascinated by playing cards. While carefully looking at his cards, he showed a proud smile on his face and said faintly: "one is to let the ghost King solve the seal by himself, the other is to search from the jade pavilion to see what kind of printing method is available, and the other is the inheritance of my sacred fire sect..."
"Old man, what are you talking about? You're confused when you say everything outside?"
Suddenly, a loud drink suddenly sounded. The corpse King glared at him and shouted.
The poison king was startled and came back to his senses. At that time, cancan smiled, waved his hand irrefutably and said, "it's all right, it's all right. I just said nonsense. In fact, only he can solve the Black Ghost seal of the ghost king, and the others have no solution, ha ha!"
"No, you just mentioned the jade Pavilion!"
When his eyes narrowed, Yang Feng stared at him tightly and said with an evil smile, "where is it? I've lived with you for two days. It seems that I've seen all the places of interest. Why didn't you take me to see the jade pavilion?"
Uh, this
He smacked his mouth twice. The poison king was stunned for a moment, and the corpse king turned his head and was silent.
Yang Feng saw their obviously concealed expression and confirmed that there must be a clue to untie the black soul seal in the jade Pavilion. He couldn't help laughing and said, "you don't want to say, it doesn't matter. Now I'll turn your whole sacred fire sect upside down. I don't believe I can't find the jade Pavilion, hum!"
"Ah, don't, don't, don't be angry, great Xia Yang!"
Seeing that the lengtouqing was going to be angry again, the two Dharma kings couldn't help but dissuade them. Finally, they looked at each other and sighed: "You don't know, great Xia Yang. This jade Pavilion is where we have stored the precious books of the past dynasties. Almost all the martial arts, war skills and skills in our teaching are collected in it. Only the middle and senior level of our teaching have made great contributions to the holy religion and can go in and have a look at them with the consent of the leader. You can't enter without permission."
"Where to collect ancient books and skills?"
With a slight pick of his eyebrows, Yang Feng couldn't help laughing and said, "does that mean that you who play with poison, corpses and souls learned from there?"
"Yes, up to the leader and down to the king of Dharma, I got all the top skills from there. Later, I studied them according to my own expertise."
"What are you waiting for, second brother? Let's go and have a look now!"
"Good!"
On hearing this, Yang Feng drank with excitement on his face. Yang Xiaoyi also looked happy and elated.
Martial arts, combat skills and techniques are all high-level. Alas, they sound very attractive.
Even Yang Xiaoyi, a good man, can't stop itching when he hears this. He wants to be a thief with his brothe