Song Zining regained his composure in the blink of an eye, without even hesitating, "The descendants of the blood race cannot defy the will of the blood giver. That is not a comparison of power, but a natural law. If you are really embraced for the first time..." His tone was almost calm Coldly, "Then the Qianye I knew would no longer exist."
Qianye showed a smile, as clear and pure as crystal without impurities, "So, I trust you." With Song Zining's reaction, he was taken aback for a moment before he realized that this was Qianye's answer to his question.
After thinking about it, Qianye said again: "I'm still a little good at sniping and assassination, if you need to do anything outside, you can also come to me."
Song Zining was a little surprised, and said, "I thought you didn't like these dirty things."
Qianye shook his head and said: "I can't say whether I like it or not, I have done some work in Red Scorpion in the past, just to complete the task." Qianye is not good at words, so he stopped and thought about it before saying: " Don't lose your mind when doing things, so that you forget the original goal, the means are not important."
Song Zining suddenly raised his voice, and said, "I like this sentence. I should let that idiot Wei Potian listen carefully! No matter what time it is, I only know how to climb a thousand mountains and keep my head down. What is the difference between being a wild boar!"
The tense and serious atmosphere that filled the room just now was swept away, Qianye couldn't help but want to reach out to rub his forehead again, and followed Song Zining to look outside the room.
A sneer suddenly came from the courtyard, and then someone said: "What's wrong with the wild boar? It's better than some lecherous and incompetent disciples! With the seventh-level force, why can't I break my Thousand Mountain? Being chased and running around like a lost dog!"
Song Zining's expression darkened completely. He stared at Wei Potian who was striding in, and said coldly, "What are you doing out in the middle of the night? At this time, shouldn't you be hiding in the cave and cultivating your turtle shell?"
Wei Potian snorted coldly, and said: "When will I come over, do you still need to worry about it? It's a quiet night, and I'm just afraid that some cowardly and lustful people will run around and do some shady things. Although Xiaoye can't I'm afraid, but I'm always in a bad mood when I'm annoyed."
Song Zining's eyes were already as sharp as a knife, "It's the true nature of a man to appreciate the beauty of flowers, and a wild boar naturally doesn't understand. Wudan doesn't know who it is, and who was beaten like a dead pig on the ground panting on the spring hunt. "
Wei Potian laughed, and said, "Is that being beaten? Obviously I was tired, but I can really put gold on my face! Whatever you give me, I will naturally repay you in the future."
Song Zining said softly, "Perhaps it would be a good idea to beat you up again. There's no need to wait."
Wei Potian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "I think so too! Let me tell you, a man's true nature is to be fearless in the face of battle, and he will become braver when confronted with strength. ,I bother!"
Qianye really couldn't stand it anymore, "You two, don't yell and kill as soon as you meet! You have to get down to business first, right?"
Wei Potian grinned, and said: "There's no business, I just came to see you."
Song Zining stood up, "Me too. Alright, I have nothing to do now, so I'm leaving."
When the two arrived in the courtyard, they immediately got together.
"I see an alley not far from here, and there seems to be no one in it."
"I think so too!"
The two murmured and walked side by side.
Qianye looked at the backs of the two and shook his head helplessly. After the excitement, the room suddenly became quiet. He couldn't think of what to do for a while, his eyes fell on the table, and he saw the open bookcase and jade book.
Qianye stretched out his hand to pick up the bookcase, but unexpectedly it sank, much heavier than a composite metal of the same size. He was taken aback. After careful observation, he found that the material should be wood, but he didn't know what kind it was. The wood grain on it is natural, without traces of artificial carvings, but it seems to form some kind of array, which isolates all the original forces, making it impossible for people to peep into the contents of the box. Just looking at this box, it is very likely that it is really an ancient relic before the battle of fate.
Qianye picked up the jade book that Song Zining had taken out again. It was the size of a palm, and the jade color was yellowish, revealing a sense of simplicity. He input a little force, and saw four ancient characters slowly appearing on the top jade piece, "Song's Ancient Scroll".
The name is, uh, really distinctive. Qianye suddenly discovered that there was a small character in the corner below the four big characters of "Song's Ancient Scroll". Looking closely, it turned out to be "上". A feeling of unreal absurdity suddenly appeared in his heart, and then he opened the other two volumes, which turned out to be "Middle" and "Bottom".
These three jade volumes together form the top, middle and bottom of the "Song's Ancient Scroll".
It has to be said that Qianye's cognition of the secret cultivation method has been impacted. The names of the clan's secret combat techniques that he has seen before, from "Thousand Mountains", "Shuiyue Liuyun Jue" to "Liuyin Sword Finger", "Tongming Pokong Fist", etc., all have profound meanings and embody the essence.
Qianye collected himself, and opened the second page of the jade book, where the force was sensed, and pieces of text emerged. There are indeed cultivation formulas inside, but all the ancient characters of the human race are used, and the sentences are extremely difficult.
For the children of the imperial family, ancient characters are one of the basic knowledge that needs to be mastered. It is said that many imperial edicts still use this kind of characters to show respect. But for Qianye, he was only at the stage of recognizing characters. And the meaning of these three ancient scrolls is actually the most difficult that Qianye has ever seen in his life. Even if he knows most of the words, it is difficult to understand the meaning when they are put together.
Qianye smiled bitterly, flipped through a few pages casually, and saw a cultivation method that was completely different from his usual cognition, it was clearly talking about how to absorb the dark force! This is Qianye's ancient writing skills, no matter how poor he is, he can't read it wrong. The text really refers to the method of cultivating the dark force.
This is more than a shocking question. Since the human race consciously awakened the force, it has made the force sequence on the dawn side of the world shine. The history of thousands of years has proved that the human race is born as a dawn creature. Although they can also fall into Eternal Night through various means, those in the Eternal Night camp have never had a record of power reaching the top, which means that the dark force is not suitable for the human race.
In fact, some undisclosed studies of the empire have shown that those who can easily modify the dark force often have the mixed blood of the dark race, while pure human races have to go through such earth-shaking transformations as the first embrace of the blood race before they can make the dark force Completely devour the naturally awakened dawn force.
Seeing this, Qianye finally understood why no one from the Song clan practiced these three ancient scrolls since the establishment of the sect, and even stopped studying them.
Before Qianye put down the ancient scroll, Song Zining and Wei Potian walked in one after the other. It's just that the two of them went out intact, but when they came back, they described it as a mess.
Song Zining was in better shape, the clothes were just a little wrinkled at the hem, if it wasn't for a big bruise on his right eye socket, there wouldn't be much difference from usual.
Wei Potian was much more miserable, one eye was swollen until there was only a thin slit left, a large piece was torn at the corner of his mouth, his clothes were torn and tattered, almost like a beggar, and there were many obvious shoe soles on it, showing his Large black bruises can be seen on the flesh.
Qianye only felt the blue veins on his forehead twitch, and his head began to throb, "You two... did you get into a fight?"
Wei Potian chuckled and said, "No, how could we fight? It's just a mess, it's just a mess! That backstreet and dark alley is really good. After fighting for a long time, no one came, and finally stretched our muscles and bones. It's fun! "
Song Zining returned to his gentle and indifferent appearance, and said, "It's really enjoyable, but it just makes my feet a little sore."
Wei Potian laughed, and said: "Man, it's no big deal to suffer a little setback. But it's not true that a certain lecher never makes mistakes! This punch in the face is really enjoyable! Just punch it , so what's the matter if I get stepped on a few more times? Anyway, it doesn't hurt or itch!"
"Okay, okay, you two are really..." Qianye sighed, took out the medicine pack from the cabinet next to it, and spread it out on the table. One of the heirs of a family, and the other one of the heirs of the Four Clans, actually went to fight in a dark alley like a street gangster, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. After seeing the "Song's Ancient Scroll", Qianye felt that his cognition was once again challenged.
Wei Potian waved his hand, and said boldly: "I have already taken the medicine, this little injury will be healed in a blink of an eye!"
Song Zining said nonchalantly from the side: "My Song family's wound medicine is the number one among the four sects. It's a pity that it's only used on wild boars."
On the other side, Wei Potian suddenly let out a cry of surprise, changed his big hand into a grasping one, and took a medicine box that Qianye handed over, "What is this? It looks familiar."
It was a three-finger-wide crystal box, with a beautiful and delicate blood-colored silk-petaled flower engraved on the surface, and the small bottle inside was half filled with a blue misty object. It was the medicine that Zhao Junhong gave Qianye, and this kind of medicine for internal injuries is the only good medicine that Qianye has at present.
"Manshushahua, isn't this Zhao Ruoxi's thing?" Wei Potian scratched his head, obviously unable to understand the relationship at all.
"Zhao? Zhao Ruoxi?" Qianye thought about the surname and name, and slowly said: "This is indeed the wound medicine given to me by the second son of the Zhao Clan."
Wei Potian returned the box to Qianye indifferently, and said, "Zhao Ruoxi is Zhao Junhong's biological sister, this medicine is quite good, you should keep it."
Qianye suddenly had a very strange feeling in his heart, and when he turned his eyes, he found that Song Zining was staring at him thoughtfully.
Before Qianye could think about anything, Wei Potian had already seen the book case on the table and the open jade booklet. The activated words on the jade piece hadn't faded away. He wondered, "What is this? It looks like it's It belongs to the Song Clan."
Song Zining's strange look disappeared immediately, and he said proudly, "For you have good eyesight, it is the ancient scroll I found from the Song clan's scripture library and gave it to Qianye."
The surprise on Wei Potian's face suddenly turned into disdain, and he picked up the jade book casually, the words on the cover had faded indistinctly, but could still be read, he was stunned, and said: "This thing...is actually Call it the Song Clan’s Ancient Scroll? Return it! Is there another middle or low? Haha, haha! Song Qi, Brother Zining, you just want to fool Qianye, so please put a little thought into it. The Song Clan’s Ancient Scroll is even better than this More obvious fakes? Ahahaha!"
Song Zining said angrily: "Idiot who doesn't know the goods, open your eyes wide and take a good look at the material of the ancient scroll! If you can find the same thing, I will buy it for whatever price you ask!"
Wei Potian disapprovingly turned back to the jade pieces he had seen earlier, pointed to one of them, and said with a sneer, "He said it wasn't a fake! This piece of hell makes people practice the dark force, but you can practice the dark force for me." Take a look? If you don’t explode a few of your Force nodes, Uncle Wei will write his surname upside down from now on!”
This was also Qianye's doubt, so he couldn't help turning his attention to Song Zining.
Seeing that Qianye also had doubts, Song Zining glared at Wei Potian and said sternly, "Qianye, only those who have awakened the power of the morning light can cultivate the ancient scrolls of the Song clan. Among the ancient scrolls in the cabinet, these three volumes are destined for you. That master's skills are not inferior to Dayan Tianji Jue."
Qianye was stunned, it turned out to be the reason? He naturally knew what was going on with his so-called morning light, but the problem was that Song Zining knew it too. He shouldn't think that the fake Chenxi Qiming can also practice ancient scrolls? This joke is too big.
At this moment, Wei Potian sneered and interjected: "Stop pretending to be a ghost here, masters who are not under the Dayan Tianji Jue, hehe, if the Dayan Tianji Jue is so simple, how can Lin Xitang and Bo Qian be called the Shuangbi of the Empire? As you said, I am afraid that the master should be added to the list and collectively be called the Three Masters."
Song Zining was furious: "Wei Potian, you are disrespecting the master!"
Wei Potian jumped up immediately: "So what if you're disrespectful? I'm afraid you won't succeed?"
Seeing that there was going to be another turmoil, Qianye suddenly turned his head and looked outside the door, his face was as serious as water in an instant, revealing a murderous intent.