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Chapter 12 Breaking the Will of the True Immortal

Chapter 12 Breaking the Will of the True Immortal
After wandering around the Tianxing Garden, Fang Zheng made sure that the girl was not following him, so he left.

Late at night, midnight.

After stepping out of Tianxing Garden, there were not many people on the street.

With mana gathering on his legs, Fangzheng quickened his pace and rushed towards his home.

The most important thing right now is to go home, and then use blood essence to break the seal and obtain the ancient method of the real immortal in the bronze and iron scroll.

After crossing a few streets, Fangzheng quickly left the Nancheng area in the time it took to drink a cup of tea.

But just as he was about to pass through the last alley, a gust of wind blew in, and an inexplicable chill came to his heart. Subconsciously, Fangzheng stopped and looked straight ahead.

In the dark alley, a figure slowly stepped out.

"It's you!"

Seeing the figure stepping out of the darkness, Fangzheng's heart sank.

Could this woman also be able to discern the ancient methods of real immortals in the bronze and iron scrolls?

In the darkness, a figure stepped out. Under the cold moonlight, a delicate face was revealed. It was Mo Qingxiao who had met in Tianxing Garden before.

Stepping out of the darkness, Mo Qingxiao walked towards Fangzheng step by step.

"What do you want to do? Don't come over, if you come over again, I'll call you!" Fangzheng was immediately vigilant.

This woman came here to intercept her, it must be for the ancient method of the real immortal.

Mo Qingxiao remained motionless, and continued to walk forward.

Fangzheng was even more vigilant. He was about to use his mana to call out the Yelin Army to patrol nearby. Suddenly, Mo Qingxiao waved his hand, and a powerful coercion struck, and an enchantment instantly enveloped the alley.

"Stop barking, no matter how loud you bark, Ye Linjun won't be able to hear you." Mo Qingxiao finally spoke.

Fangzheng: "..."

"This is the city of Yongdu. Fighting is strictly prohibited in Yongdu. Do you want to provoke the laws of the Yong Dynasty?"

With a sullen face, Fangzheng reminded.

"You want to scare me?" Mo Qingxiao stepped up to Fangzheng, staring at him with disdain.

From the looks of it, what Fangzheng said didn't scare her at all.

This made his heart tighten even more.

This woman has a seventh-rank cultivation base, and if she really fights, then he is definitely not an opponent.

Spells, cultivation, experience, physique...any aspect is enough to easily crush him.

Ninth rank of Immortal Dao, first rank and first heaven, this is not bragging.

"What exactly do you want!" Fangzheng lowered his head, and a hoarse voice sounded.

"Hand over the jade pendant." Mo Qingxiao's voice sounded.

Jade?

When Mo Qingxiao opened his mouth, Fangzheng was taken aback.

At the same time, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought that this woman had penetrated the ancient method of real immortals in the bronze iron scroll, but I didn't expect that this woman came here for his jade pendant.

"100 taels of gold, hand over the jade pendant, don't force me to do it!"

Mo Qingxiao spoke again, took out a cloth bag and threw it on the ground, and there was a sound of gold colliding inside.

The mouth of the bag fell apart, and a piece or two of gold fell into his eyes.

Fangzheng bent down and picked up the gold on the ground, weighed it in his hands, 100 taels should not be bad.

Putting away the gold, Fangzheng took out the jade pendant from his pocket, glanced at Mo Qingxiao, and threw the jade pendant to her.

"Crack~"

He caught the jade pendant, looked carefully, and confirmed that it was the jade pendant he wanted. Mo Qingxiao showed a gleam of joy on his delicate face, then looked at Fang Zheng, and said, "You're smart!"

"Whoosh-"

After finishing speaking, Mo Qingxiao's figure moved and quickly disappeared from Fang Zheng's eyes. At the same time, the enchantment she arranged quickly dissipated.

"Why does this woman want a jade pendant?" Fangzheng looked at the darkness and frowned.

Yupei's ability is not strong, is it?
Only some spiritual crystals and a trace of dao rhyme contained in them are still valuable, but this value is definitely not worth 100 taels of gold.

Otherwise, the street vendor would not be able to sell it to him.

What's the secret of Yupei?
That's impossible, Fangzheng believed in his own ability, he could even see through the bronze and iron scrolls containing the ancient methods of the true immortal, and if the jade pendant had any secrets, it would definitely not be able to escape his eyes.

"Does this jade pendant have any special meaning to this woman?"

A thought came to Fangzheng's mind, and his eyes fell on the gold in his hand.

The total value of a piece of jade pendant was not worth 20 taels, but this woman exchanged it with him for 100 taels of gold.

If it's not that there is something wrong with the brain, then the jade pendant must have some special meaning.

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me, let's go back and talk about it first."

After getting rid of distracting thoughts in his mind, Fangzheng quickened his pace and headed towards Beicheng.

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After a stick of incense, Fangzheng finally returned home under the wind and lightning.

Close the door and lock it.

After making sure it was safe, Fangzheng lit the oil lamp in the house.

Faint candlelight illuminates the room, and Fangzheng took out the bronze and iron scrolls as well as black spar and black iron stone.

Putting the two ores aside, Fangzheng moved his gaze to the bronze iron scroll.

Under the candlelight, the bronze and iron scrolls were stained with rust.

Some blurry fonts are faintly visible on it.

It seems that there is nothing special about it.

There is nothing special about reaching out and touching it, and even using magic power to try, there is no response.

[A piece of bronze and iron scroll, in fact, there is a powerful ancient practice method in it, which was created by a true immortal. Try it, you won't regret it. 】

Looking at the font in his eyes, Fangzheng murmured in his heart: "It seems that the seal must be opened with blood essence to reveal the true face."

With certainty in his heart, Fangzheng took out a knife and quickly cut open his finger.

The mana was running, forcing out a drop of blood.

"Snapped--"

The crimson blood essence dripped on the bronze iron scroll, and the next second, the bronze iron scroll in front of it quickly absorbed it like a sponge.

Fangzheng stared at it without blinking, but the scene he imagined did not appear.

The bronze and iron coils have not changed in any way, they are still the same.

Fangzheng: "?"

"what happened?"

"Isn't there enough essence and blood?"

Looking at the bronze iron scroll, a thought flashed through Fangzheng's mind.

"Come again!"

With certainty in his heart, Fangzheng circulated his mana, and once again forced out a drop of crimson blood essence from the wound on his finger.

"Snapped--"

It dripped on the bronze iron coil and was quickly absorbed again.

But still no response.

"……not enough?"

Fangzheng was stunned.

The prompt in the font only indicated that the seal should be opened with blood essence, but it didn't say how much blood essence was used.

After two drops of blood, the eggs are useless.

Fangzheng took a deep breath and mobilized his mana again to force out the blood.

Three drops, four drops...

Ten drops...

Under the candlelight, Fangzheng's face gradually turned white.

Although he was nourished by true blood before, which restored his lost blood essence and even improved a lot, but after dripping dozens of drops of blood essence in one breath, he felt that he couldn't bear it.

Is this thing a bottomless pit?

It continued to drip, and at this point, it was impossible for him to give up.

Loss is loss.

As long as one obtains the ancient method of true immortals and refines the true Qilin blood deep in the heart, this little loss is nothing.

This is called a layout!

……

slap~
A full hundred drops of blood dripped into the bronze iron scroll, and Fangzheng's face became extremely pale.

I can no longer see the slightest rosiness.

The head is dizzy and the body is weak.

One hundred drops of blood essence was already close to all of his blood essence.

For an ordinary person, at most a dozen drops of blood.

For a rank nine cultivator, dozens of drops to a hundred or so.

If it wasn't for the nourishment and nourishment of Qilin's true blood, this hundred drops of blood might have drained him dry, endangering his life.

When a hundred drops of blood dripped into the bronze iron scroll.

There was no movement for a long time, and the bronze iron scroll suddenly released a faint light.

The rust on the iron scroll fell off, and the characters in it seemed to be alive.

Seeing this scene, Fangzheng's pale face was flushed.

Hastily poured mana.

"Om-"

Under Fang Zheng's mana pouring in, the bronze iron scroll on the table instantly floated.

The blooming light is more powerful.

A looming shadow appeared on the bronze iron scroll.

Indistinct, Fangzheng couldn't see his face.

"It has been tens of thousands of years, and finally someone who is destined to me has appeared..."

An ethereal voice sounded.

Fangzheng looked at the phantom in front of him, dumbfounded.

What the fuck?

what is this?
True immortal will?

Just when Fangzheng was dumbfounded, the next second, cracks appeared on the bronze iron scroll in front of him.

"Crack-"

There was a cracking sound, followed by more cracks appearing all over the bronze and iron coils.

Finally, in Fangzheng's eyes, the shattered bronze and iron coils exploded directly, turning into a collection of auras.

The phantom seems to look more solid.

"Fate person..."

The ethereal voice resounded again, and in the next second, the phantom also merged into the aura, directly entering between Fang Zheng's eyebrows.

"boom--"

The aura penetrated strongly between the eyebrows, and Fangzheng felt pain for a moment. Before he could react, the aura invaded his mind instantly.

"Well……"

A painful muffled groan sounded in the room.

"boom!"

Fangzheng fell on the bed, his body curled up, his pale face was flushed, he twitched, and instantly stopped moving.

But there was a bit of aura emanating from his body, which was very weird...

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