Chapter 1278, Force
However, at this moment, Zhou Yan flicked his fingers, and a wisp of sharp sword roared towards him.
Puchi!
I saw blood spurting from Black Hawk's throat, his eyes were round, and his breath quickly dissipated.
"Uh……"
Black Hawk struggled for a while, and finally, his pupils gradually became dilated, and he completely lost his vitality.
"I never force others."
Zhou Yan said lightly, and threw the black eagle on the ground.
hum!
Suddenly, Zhou Yan lifted his eyelids slightly, glanced at the storage bag on Black Eagle's waist, and with a playful arc on the corner of his mouth, he muttered: "Hei Sha Gong!"
Swish!
Zhou Yan stretched out his hand, grabbed it from the air, took off the storage bag accurately, and checked it carefully.
"Sure enough, it's Heisha skill, and the grade is not bad!"
"With this martial skill at my side, my strength will definitely increase dramatically!"
Afterwards, Zhou Yan put away the storage bag, turned around and left.
After a while, Zhou Yan returned to the original place.
"Huh? Why are you alone?"
Seeing Zhou Yan, Lin Yanrou asked in surprise, "Could it be..."
"Yes, I have already dealt with them."
"And you?"
"Those rubbish, how can they get me?"
Zhou Yan said with a relaxed smile.
"That's good……"
Lin Yanrou's pretty face darkened, and she said in a low voice, "Zhou Yan, since we've all been rescued, let's get out of here quickly."
"There are many dangers here, and you will encounter fierce beasts at any time..."
"Don't worry, when I practice Heisha Kung Fu, these little guys are nothing to worry about."
Zhou Yan waved his hand, interrupting Lin Yanrou's words.
"what do you mean……"
Hearing Zhou Yan's words, Lin Yanrou's beautiful eyes were slightly startled, and she vaguely guessed something.
"Worthy of being the deputy leader of the Black Tiger Gang, I noticed it so quickly."
Zhou Yan said appreciatively, "You're right. I came here this time to trouble you."
"Are you... are you trying to capture the Heisha Kung Fu?"
"That's right, but don't worry, I won't hurt you."
Zhou Yan said seriously: "I just want to borrow the cultivation method of "Black Sha Gong" so that I can break through the realm in the future."
"So, you just want to learn Heisha Gong." Lin Yanrou asked tentatively.
"Heisha Kungfu is a superb martial art, and its power is extremely powerful. Of course, I have to study it carefully." Zhou Yan nodded and said without hesitation.
"What you mean is that I can hand over the Black Shagong to you, but you must promise me that you will not harm the Black Dragon Society. Otherwise, even if I try my best, I will die with you."
Lin Yanrou's beautiful eyes twinkled, and she said solemnly.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt anyone from the Black Dragon Society."
Zhou Yan said solemnly.
After all, the Black Dragon Society was Lin Yanrou's painstaking effort, so naturally Zhou Yan would not destroy it.
Furthermore, the Black Dragon Society has no enmity with Zhou Yan, and Zhou Yan has no reason to go to war for the sake of black evil power.
"it is good!"
"In that case, I will tell you the method of cultivation now."
Hearing this, Lin Yanrou nodded, and immediately walked towards the corpse where Black Eagle was lying.
Rummaging around on Heiying, he found a storage pouch and handed it to Zhou Yan.
"Thank you."
Zhou Yan nodded slightly, turned around and walked deep into the cave.
"There are nine levels of Heisha Kung Fu, and each level of cultivation will greatly increase the strength."
"It's a pity that Black Hawk's talent is limited, and he can only reach the fifth floor."
"As for this martial skill, I am the only one who knows it. If it spreads, it will definitely cause a bloodbath and attract countless powerful enemies to fight for it."
"Therefore, I must carefully consider how to deal with this matter!"
Walking in the cave, Zhou Yan frowned, thinking to himself.
Soon, Zhou Yan stopped in front of a stone wall, stared at it for a moment, and clenched his fists.
Swish!
The next moment, Zhou Yan raised his hand and slammed it out fiercely. Like a hammer, he slammed into the stone wall.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the entire stone wall instantly shattered and turned into powder.
Among the splashes of stone chips, another passage was revealed.
"Huh? There is still a way."
Seeing this scene, Zhou Yan was overjoyed and stepped straight into the passage.
Through the passage, Zhou Yan arrived in a secret room.
In the secret room, there is a sandalwood table.
And above the table, there is a crystal bead the size of an egg floating.
In the beads, there is a rich and pure aura.
This spiritual energy is extremely pure, and it is many times better than the Qi Gathering Pill.
"Xuanyang Lingzhu!"
Sensing the majestic aura contained in the Lingzhu, Zhou Yan's eyes lit up and he was extremely excited.
This bead, named 'Xuanyang Lingzhu', is priceless and extremely precious.
It has the effect of tempering the bones and washing the soul.
Ordinary warriors, if they devour and refine the Xuanyang Lingzhu, they will definitely be reborn and their strength will increase greatly.
Even strong martial artists would salivate.
"Haha, good luck!"
With ecstasy on his face, Zhou Yan stared at Xuanyang Lingzhu with fiery eyes, wishing he could rush up and take it for himself.
However, reason still exists, Zhou Yan held back the longing in his heart.
"Although the Xuanyang Lingzhu is precious, it doesn't help me much..."
Zhou Yan shook his head, suppressing the greed in his heart.
For him, the value of the Xuanyang Lingzhu is simply not the same as that of the Heisha Art.
"what?"
Suddenly, Zhou Yan burst into surprise.
Under the Xuanyang Lingzhu, there is an ancient sheepskin book.
"What is this?" Zhou Yan wondered.
"Could it be... here is a secret book left by a certain ancestor?"
"Perhaps, there are other treasures!"
Thinking of this, Zhou Yan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly picked up the ancient sheepskin book.
As soon as it touched the ancient sheepskin book, a crisp and pleasant bell rang suddenly.
The sound of the bell was continuous and melodious, shaking in the mountainside, and it has not calmed down for a long time.
"Ok?"
Hearing the ringing of the bell, Zhou Yan's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately understood the origin of the bell.
"It's no wonder that the black eagle screamed before it died. I'm afraid it was disturbed by the bell."
Zhou Yan gritted his teeth, extremely annoyed.
Just now, he actually forgot that the bell was aggressive, and if he didn't pay attention, he would be backlashed.
"Hmph, it's just a mere bell, how can I get it?"
Zhou Yan snorted coldly, without any fear.
His figure flickered, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and meditating.
"clang!"
After a while, the bells sounded more frequently.
A crisp metal tremolo makes one's head dizzy.
"This... is this a spiritual weapon?"
Suddenly, Zhou Yan opened his eyes, showing horror.
In the sound of the bell, he felt a vast and powerful fluctuation of spiritual power, as if a dormant prehistoric beast woke up.
"As expected of a spiritual weapon, its power is so tyrannical."
"Fortunately, I was prepared and blocked my sense of hearing and smell in advance."
Zhou Yan let out a long breath, a trace of cold sweat oozing from his forehead.
Just now, he was only focused on observing the black eagle performing the black evil art, but in the end, his negligence caused his spiritual consciousness to fall into chaos.