Zhao Tianming gathered all the immortal power in his body and prepared to use his junior immortal master's cultivation to fight the ghost-like guy behind him with all his strength.

The consequences of such an all-out effort are often very serious, and it is easy for both the opponent and the opponent to lose.

Even if both sides are not harmed, the loss of one's own immortal power is still very huge. The huge consumption of immortal power will easily give the opponent an opportunity to take advantage of it, and there will be a lot more worries when taking action later.

Zhao Tianming knew that he was no match for this ghostly person, so he wanted to give it a try and at least make the other party suffer some injuries, so that the other guards could take action.

"Okay, Captain Zhao." Jin Ling took off his mask and restrained the Ghost Heart Technique. The cold fog around him dispersed instantly, and the temperature gradually rose.

"Young Master, is it you?" Zhao Tianming and others immediately stayed on the spot, and the immortal power he had just gathered was withdrawn.

"I have a feeling in my heart and have practiced a somewhat weird magical skill. I happened to see you guys still guarding me, so I wanted to try its effect first. Don't be surprised." Jin Ling said a little apologetically, especially to that person.

The young immortal who was so frightened that his face was still pale and pale was particularly embarrassed.

"Young Master took action to test us. It's normal. How can we blame him?" Zhao Tianming said hurriedly. He was secretly glad that the young immortal did not run away even though he was afraid. If he had run away in fear, he would be so scared.

The crowd is really shameless.

"Young Master, this magical skill is really weird...well, extremely miraculous." Another guard said.

"I'm leaving first. It's good that everyone knows what happened today, and there is no need to tell others more." Jin Ling ordered. Through the previous exchanges with everyone, he realized something again and hurriedly returned to the practice room where he lived.

Do some more physical training again.

"As ordered." Everyone said.

Jin Ling hurriedly left here and returned to the practice room where he lived. Everyone and he still didn't notice that a black shadow melted into the night and followed him.

In the practice room, Jin Ling continued to figure out how to use Gui Youyou's move in actual combat. Under the influence of this move, his whole body was suspended in mid-air again.

"The skills practiced by ghosts are really very strange."

A voice sounded from opposite him. Then, a black figure gradually appeared in outline.

"Who is it?" Jin Ling controlled the output of the immortal power of Gui Youyou's move, and let himself fall slowly to the ground. He was so absorbed in training that he didn't notice any outsiders sneaking in.

Moreover, this person revealed the origin of his ghost heart art in just one sentence?

He was a man whose entire body was hidden in a large black robe. Even his face was hidden in the cloak of black clothes. He also wore a ghost mask, so that no trace of his true appearance could be seen.

"In the middle of the night, you came uninvited and sneaked into my private property. This is not very polite."

Jin Ling said.

"Boy." The man in black robe said in a hoarse voice, "I have never had the word politeness in my mind. I only focus on interests."

The young man smiled: "So, sir, why did you come to see me late at night for profit?"

"I heard that you have quite a lot of experience in practicing this Ghost Heart Technique, and I have long wanted to come and see you." The man in black robe said, "Those who can practice this Ghost Clan's technique will naturally be useful and beneficial to me."

After hearing this, Jin Ling's smile faded: "Sir, I'm afraid you are mistaken. I have practiced the Ghost Heart Art, but this is something I have only succeeded in after a lot of hard work. With you, sir,

There is no relationship at all, and there is nothing that is beneficial or useful to you."

"Boy, you can't be ungrateful." The man in black robe said, "You may not know where Shang Ran got this Ghost Heart Technique. This is not something she got from conquering some tribe, but something I gave to her.

Hers is what I instructed her to give to you for you to practice."

After hearing this, Jin Ling was really surprised. Thinking of what Shang Ran once said, he couldn't help but asked: "You, what kind of national master are you?"

"You can call me that." The man in black robe, oh no, said the Imperial Master.

"Thank you very much, sir, for teaching me this mental method. It is indeed a domineering and powerful mental method." Jin Ling still wanted to thank the other party. Although he got it from Shang Ran, the initiator was still the national master.

"Are you still saying that the cultivation of this mental method has nothing to do with me?" the national master said, "What is this half a cent? A kind of coin?"

"Uh." It's really hard to explain, so I opened my mouth and it came out smoothly.

"I asked me to make a copy of it a long time ago."

"In the past eighty years, I have traveled to many places and met many potential immortal masters. Although they can step into the threshold of this book, none of them can truly understand the profound meaning of this ghost heart art.

A person can truly cultivate it successfully." The national master's voice was full of sighs, "I just use it as a means to discover the qualifications of immortal mind masters, and I have also discovered a batch of immortal minds for some kingdoms and even the Eternal Night Empire.

division."

"We came to the Kingdom of the Northern Jin Dynasty. This is a small place, a small country with a population of four million. Unexpectedly, in this small place, a genius who can practice the secret skills of the ghost tribe was discovered!"

At this point, the Imperial Master's body trembled with excitement.

"Sir, you are mistaken, I am not a genius." Jin Ling said.

"Of course you are a genius!" the Imperial Master said categorically, "I have been following you ever since I learned that you can practice this mental method. Of course, you can't find me. There is a huge difference in cultivation level between you and me.

It's far away. Now, I find that at such a young age, you can not only practice the introductory move, Ghost Leaving the Soul, but also the following moves. This, this is beyond my understanding of this secret technique!"

"Then what do you want to do, sir?"

"I will accept you as my disciple, take you to a secret realm, and teach you with all my heart, so that you will greatly increase your strength and become a strong man!" the national master said with confidence.

"How do I know if you are bragging? How do you know that I will agree?" Jin Ling didn't look very interested.

"You don't agree?" The Imperial Master was very shocked. "It doesn't matter, people from small places are like frogs in the well. They have never seen the power of a truly strong person. I will show you my strength."

As he spoke, without seeing how he moved, a fine iron dummy in the practice room, weighing about sixty or seventy kilograms, floated directly into the air.

Jin Ling could clearly see that during this process, the Imperial Master did not use any of his immortal power, and did not even move his hands or feet.

"You, you are a, a real immortal master?" The young man shouted in surprise.

"That's right." The Imperial Master controlled the iron incense burner and slowly lowered it. "Although my level and cultivation level are still very low, in the eyes of the world, I am an out-and-out Immortal Mind Master. What do you think, recognize it?"

As a famous immortal mind master, I won’t lose your people, right?”

He fully thought that after revealing his true identity and strength, the young man in front of him would immediately kneel on the ground and beg him to accept him as his disciple and learn how to use immortal thoughts. However, after waiting for a long time, the young man stood there.

On the opposite side, there is not even the slightest expression.

The national master felt that he needed to enhance the excitement of his performance, otherwise it would not be enough to deeply attract this kid. So he used his thoughts fully, and under the influence, everything in the practice room, including fine iron dummies, some weapons and equipment, etc., were enough to

Seventeen or eighteen pieces, all suspended in mid-air.

Then, they slowly rotated around the Imperial Master's body.

"How is it?" the Imperial Master asked with a somewhat weak breath.
Chapter completed!