Chapter 162 empowerment
"You...ah...come here!" The terrifying old man's intermittent voice came from behind.
Qin Fang's body was shocked, and he clenched his fists, secretly boosting his whole body's skills. He would die together if there was anything wrong. It was not his character to surrender. He would rather die standing than live on his knees.
"Cough cough... are you......Cough cough cough... Which generation of disciples of my Tianjian Sect?" the old man kept coughing and said, "Look at the sword intention...Cough cough... Could it be my senior brother in the sect..."
Qin Fang was stunned. Could it be that he recognized the wrong person?
"Qin Fang, this is a good opportunity. He must have mistakenly thought you were a disciple of his descendant of the Tianjian Sect!" Neying said in a joyful voice, "It must be the sword intent you used just now that made him mistakenly think that you were a disciple of the Tianjian Sect. But it is also the sword intent you used were simulated by the Hetu based on the sword intent deduction of the ancestor of the Tianjian Sect. Although the power is far less than one ten thousandth of the sword intent of the ancestor of the Tianjian Sect, in terms of inheritance, it cannot be pure. Even if you call yourself a disciple of the Tianjian Sect at this time, no one will doubt it. He did not kill you at this time, so he must have misunderstood. Qin Fang, this is a good opportunity!"
Qin Fang was happy, but his face was silent and he breathed a sigh of relief. There was no need to boost his skills. With the old man's realm of cultivation, if he wanted to kill him, he would not need to use such despicable means to deceive him and kill him.
"My younger generation, pay homage to the ancestor!" Qin Fang turned around and walked forward and bowed. Qin Fang only said that he was a junior generation, and did not call the other party the ancestor, but the ancestor. The difference was huge. Qin Fang had never said that he was a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, but the old man who was obviously immersed in the joy of seeing the disciples of the Tianjian Sect did not notice it.
The old man finally showed a smile on his face and asked, "What the hell is going on? This is not the forbidden area of my Tianjian Sect, how could I appear here!"
Although the old man was seriously injured, he was not that confused and knew nothing.
"Master Qi, the reason why you are not in the forbidden land of the Tianjian Sect is because the Tianjian Sect was destroyed ten thousand years ago!" Qin said with a sad look. The information about the Tianjian Sect being destroyed by the River Map flashed through his mind. Although there was only one point, it was enough. After all, it was more than 10,000 years away from now. What he wanted to pretend now was a disciple of the Tianjian Sect for countless generations, and it was normal to know only some information.
However, even so, just by calculating this little information, he consumed another five million low-grade spirit stones. Only then did Qin Fang realize that the seemingly endless spirit stones could not withstand consumption at all, and they were often calculated in millions.
"What? Destroy the family!" The old man suddenly opened his eyes wide open, his sword energy fluctuated wildly. The sword energy that was originally densely spread in the air, and the slightly quieter sword energy began to fly wildly again in an instant. Another sword energy storm was formed instantly. The old man's cultivation was extremely powerful.
"Tell me in detail, what's going on!" the old man said quickly.
"It's...10,000 years ago..." Qin Fang said some information that everyone knew, as well as some deeper information he calculated based on the River Map.
"Hateful, hateful!" The old man's anger was surging, almost changing the color of the world. The dense sword patterns formed in the air, and each sword pattern could easily annihilate a master of the Void Dan stage, which looked extremely terrifying.
"Why are the skills you practice so superficial? Is it the skills of my Tianjian Sect?" The old man seemed to suddenly remember, his eyes were like swords, firmly fixed on Qin Fang. If Qin Fang's answer was a little wrong, he would be killed by this old man.
Qin Fang's martial arts can't be hidden from the old man. Because he had practiced for so long, he could not even erase the marks. However, Qin Fang was not in a hurry at all. In just a moment, the river map had calculated countless possibilities and was engraved into his mind. He also personally simulated the introductory skills of the Tianjian Sect running on Qin Fang. The entry-level skills were also obtained by Qin Fang in the ruins of the Tianjian Sect, but Qin Fang didn't take them seriously. After all,
The skills he practiced now are not at the same level at all, but unexpectedly, they were used at this time. With the ability of the River Map, they almost instantly deduced the introductory skills of the Tianjian Sect to the extreme. The essence of the skills directly penetrated Qin Fang, making Qin Fang's mind without any shackles or astringency when he was running the introductory skills of the Tianjian Sect. It is even more familiar than the skills of the Tianjian Sect that have been practiced for decades by ordinary disciples of the Tianjian Sect.
"Go back to the ancestor, our lineage..." Qin Fang explained calmly. When the vain master escaped, he was just a low-class disciple, with no status and no profound skills. Over the past ten thousand years, many skills have been lost one after another, which has led to their descendants having to learn the skills of other sects.
"Oh, I didn't expect that my great Tianjian Sect would end up like this in the end!" The old man sighed, "It's a pity that my senior brother, the genius, created the Sword Emperor Immortal Sutra to see through the mystery of immortality. He thought he had the opportunity to develop the Tianjian Sect into an immortal inheritance, which would last forever until the infinite future, but he didn't want to cut off the inheritance ten thousand years ago. Now there is only one junior disciple left who has learned to be miscellaneous!"
"Cough cough cough..." The old man coughed up blood with golden blood again, "Well, it's time to be loyal. Although I, a warrior, claiming to be against the will of heaven and fighting with the heaven, aren't it still under the control of heaven!"
"Child, come here!" The old man's face became much gentler, obviously believing Qin Fang's words, but it is difficult to tell whether it is true or false in Qin Fang's words. "I have been severely damaged by a powerful enemy before this, so I frozen myself with ten thousand years of ice. Now that ten thousand years of ice is unblocked, I will not be long, so let my old bone make the final contribution to my Tianjian Sect!"
As he said that, Qin Fang suddenly felt a suction force coming from the old man, sucking him over. He suddenly felt a huge and difficult-to-addition power pouring into Qin Fang's heavenly spirit cap, and Qin Fang's cultivation began to soar.
"Child, this is my final contribution to the Tianjian Sect. I will instill all my skills into your body by initiating the magic method!" Qin Fang's voice came from Qin Fang's mind.
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