Starting from one person Jia Zhengliang

"Regarding your withdrawal from Quanxing, I recently heard a rumor that there is a ritual for leaving Quanxing!"

In addition to paying attention to the old Taoist priest, the war between the Wang family and the Quan family, Xia He's biggest concern is withdrawing from the Quan family.

"I heard that they need to spread the word first, set a time and place, and invite a respected person to act as a notary. Within seven days, anyone who participates in the ceremony, including the notary, can do anything to the person who wants to leave Quanxing, and that person cannot refuse!"

After listening to Xia He's description, Jia Zhengliang scratched his head helplessly. He already knew about this matter. The strange memory magically appeared in his mind, as if it had just been updated.

"I don't know about others, but if a group of people do whatever they want to a beautiful woman like you within seven days, it's hard for me not to think it's wrong!"

As he spoke, Jia Zhengliang's smile towards Xia He became increasingly lewd.

"I'm not kidding you, I'm serious!"

"I'm serious about this. As long as you meet the conditions I told you, it doesn't matter whether or not you hold this feudal ceremony!"

"That's true, but how easy is it to do what you said?"

"It's both difficult and easy. The first thing is to become stronger. The Soul Constraint and General Summoning app is right here. How about it? Do you want to learn it?"

Xia He was stunned for a moment. This was one of the Eight Great Skills, and they were just handed over to her so casually.

But when he thought about himself carefully, he realized that he was now controlled by Jia Zhengliang, so it was meaningless to doubt him. After a brief thought, he gave the answer.

"I'd better not do that. Even if I learn this, it won't make me successful overnight. Besides, the Wang family is watching me closely. If I learn it, won't I become a target of public criticism?"

Jia Zhengliang immediately cast an admiring look at him.

"You're not too stupid, you're teachable!

Because of your cleverness, I am ready to teach you the second half of the technique!"

When Xia He heard that Jia Zhengliang was going to pass on his skills, she frowned slightly and bit her lips tightly. She had not forgotten what happened last time he passed on his skills.

Looking at Xia He's expression, Jia Zhengliang knew what she was thinking.

"Is it really necessary to resist so much? Last time, you were poisoned by lust and I saved you, and I also taught you my skills. It was just an accident, right?

If you truly don't want to, I won't force you. I can teach you the technique orally, but it certainly won't be as fast as experiencing it firsthand!"

Seeing Xia He still hesitating, Jia Zhengliang had to add:

"Don't think that you have controlled the seductive energy within you now!

This set of exercises is a perfect match for your physique. On the one hand, it can help you control your seductive ability, and on the other hand, it will gradually strengthen your seductive aura. If you don't learn the exercises in full and practice diligently, you will lose control at any time and anywhere!"

Xia He had already felt what Jia Zhengliang said during her cultivation, and she naturally understood her current situation.

Finally, Xia He sat upright and bowed to Jia Zhengliang as a disciple.

"Does this mean you refuse hands-on instruction?"

Xia He didn't say anything.

"Mouth-to-mouth is also fine!"

Xia He remained silent.

"Well, I'll tell you what to do. I'll only tell you once. It's up to you how much you learn!"

"Thank you, Master!"

A long and flowing ancient article came out of Jia Zhengliang's mouth, telling the story of love between men and women and the wonderful world of bliss. If you listen carefully, it is mysterious and contains the door to all wonders.

After a while, Xia He had memorized all the mental skills of the Hehuan Sect. He sat in meditation quietly, digesting the skills he had just acquired.

This time, Xia He finally completed the skills, which was enough for her to practice until she established her foundation, as the saying goes in the cultivation world.

In addition, there is another spell with a very nice name, called Love Thread.

Love is born from desire, and the thread of love is formed by the energy of lust and the condensation of love. When this thread of love becomes imaginary, it can control people's minds and play with them like a puppet. When it becomes real, it can trap and kill people, hurting them without a trace.

Xia He chose a safe house to practice her skills and magic. Jia Zhengliang chose this moment to part ways with Xia He and carry out his next plan.

After another tiring journey, Jia Zhengliang arrived at an ancient and quaint courtyard, which was the old house of the Wang family.

As everyone knows, the old house of a large family must have their ancestral items. And this time, Jia Zhengliang's plan is to use the Wang family's inherited secret technique, Shen Tu.

There was a lot of commotion outside. A lot of the family's forces were deployed and attention was focused outside. No one could have imagined that someone would take advantage of this time to attack the Wang family's old house!

It should be said that they are worthy of being a big family. Even when the defense is the weakest, the guards are still very strict.

At this time, Jia Zhengliang had already put on his stealth suit and entered the Wang family's old house. He passed through the doors and alleys, with a clear route, just like returning to his own home.

Wang Bing's soul was searched, but not only were his soul-binding and general-sending memories taken away, a considerable portion of his memories were also preserved by Jia Zhengliang.

This memory includes the layout of the Wang family's old house and the location of the good things in the house.

There are some anti-theft mechanisms in the process, which are nothing compared to the magic machine.

When we arrived at the Wang family's ancestral hall, what caught our eyes were piles of tablets and portraits on the walls on both sides.

These portraits are truly remarkable; they are the essence of Wang's divine paintings. Two of them look the most ancient but are also the most vivid; they are portraits of two gods.

The one on the left is wearing colorful armor, with a dignified face, a mighty posture, and a golden halberd in his hand; the one on the right is wearing a black battle robe, with a relaxed expression. There are no magic weapons or sharp weapons in his hands, but he just extends a palm and gently strokes the huge golden-eyed white tiger sitting next to him.

They are Shentu and Yulei, the most ancient door gods in legend. And Wang's Shentu is said to have the ability to transform falsehood into reality and summon the god from the painting.

The specific practice method of Shen Tu was locked in the box on the altar, but Jia Zhengliang didn't dare to take another step forward at this time. His powerful mental power made him feel that the eyes of the painting were staring at him.

A portrait painted like this, this must be a magical instrument, right? Judging from the quality of the portrait, it must be very old, obviously passed down from an older generation.

It seems that Wang Ai's generation did not fully utilize their ancestors' things, so they started to covet other people's things.

But no matter how powerful you are, you are just two portraits. Jia Zhengliang took out a mask he had prepared in advance. There was a touch of red on the forehead of the mask. That was Wang Bing's blood.

Entering the ancestral hall, Jia Zhengliang, the weapon refiner, could feel the blood on his forehead disappearing bit by bit.

Without further ado, they moved swiftly, taking the box off the altar. The next step was to pull out the video equipment and use modern technology to back up these ancient traditions.

After finishing everything, Jia Zhengliang was thinking about whether he should set fire to the Wang family.

After thinking about it carefully, I decided to forget it. This is not a question of whether I am timid or not, or whether I am going too far or not.

The main reason is that it is not in line with Jia Zhengliang's personality. After all, he is not a high-profile person, and the occasional high-profile is entirely for the sake of plan.

I came and left secretly like this, and learned your secrets secretly, but you didn't know it. Even if you knew it, you didn't dare to say it out.

Everything is for two words: secretly happy!