The yandere senior sister pretended to be stupid to trick me, it made me feel numb!

Zhao Mu bent down to pick up the iron piece and placed it in his palm to observe it.

The whole body is pitch black and spotless. The feeling of heaviness when holding it is very obvious, so the material must be extraordinary.

But other than that, he didn't find anything unusual.

"What the hell is this?"

Zhao Mu's eyes were full of doubts.

"Could it be a carrier of some kind of technique or martial arts?"

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Mu guessed in his heart.

The more I think about it, the more I feel this possibility is very high.

To verify this guess, he bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on it.

However, the blood droplets could not stay on it and slid down directly.

Useless?

That.....

Zhao Mu closed his eyes and used the power of his soul to make contact.

At the moment when the power of his soul touched the unknown iron piece, he suddenly felt himself being pulled into an unknown space.

It's pitch black here, there's nothing.

"Sister?"

"Yan Bingqing?"

"Idiot? Idiot?"

"..."

I shouted at the top of my lungs, but there was no response.

Zhao Mu guessed that his consciousness might have been pulled into the iron sheet.

Sure enough, this thing is not simple.

However, this changes the plot again.

He clearly remembered that in the novel, Xia Ruoxi only got a fragment of the Demon-Slaying Sword here, and had never seen the strange piece of iron discovered by Yan Bingqing.

Zhao Mu wasn't sure whether it was his appearance that changed the plot or because of Yan Bingqing.

After all, the thing was discovered by the big evil senior sister.

Moreover, according to the setting of the novel, even if Yan Bingqing does not have the terrifying protagonist halo of Xia Ruoxi, her luck is still one of the best in the world.

After all, not everyone can remain unscathed after falling into the blood abyss.

Xia Ruoxi has the aura of a protagonist.

Then why are he and Yan Bingqing safe and sound?

By him?

A cannon fodder junior brother, what great luck do you have?

The only answer is that he took advantage of the luck of the big evil senior sister.

Therefore, I must have gotten this thing thanks to Yan Bingqing.

But what exactly is this thing?

Rumble~

Suddenly, a flash of lightning appeared in the originally pitch-black space.

"Is that... a person?"

With the help of a flash of lightning, Zhao Mu discovered that there seemed to be a person underneath.

Moreover, the lightning just now seemed to have struck him directly.

Is this...surviving a thunder tribulation?

Just when Zhao Mu was puzzled, several flashes of lightning appeared one after another.

Without exception, all of them hit that figure.

Just at this moment, something suddenly came to his mind.

Only then did he understand what the scene of being struck by lightning meant.

"Tianlei?"

"It actually is a technique! And it's a physical cultivation technique."

Zhao Mu was a little surprised, but also a little happy.

This was because the value of the physical cultivation techniques was extremely high, and he also happened to have a certain need for them.

After all, the talent of his body is too poor, which is completely incompatible with his abnormally strong soul.

This restricted his practice.

If he could strengthen this body, Zhao Mu felt that his talent for cultivation would definitely not be weaker than Yan Bingqing, who was born with the Shura Demon Heart.

But when he finished reading the physical cultivation method called Tianlei Qiao, his smile disappeared immediately.

"Fuck, are you risking your life?"

Zhao Mu cursed subconsciously.

This Tian Lei Qiao is indeed a very superior physical cultivation method, and in ancient times, there were people who relied on this method to reach the pinnacle.

However, the way this thing practices cultivation is to be struck by lightning.

Thunder and lightning are the most masculine, violent, and violent energy in the world.

Using this thing to chop himself, and starting from the Body Tempering Realm, Zhao Mu felt that the guy who created this technique was definitely a complete lunatic.

Of course, this Tianlei Yao is not without its advantages.

At least, it is not like other physical cultivation techniques that require the consumption of huge amounts of natural treasures. There is no need to worry about insufficient resources for cultivation. If you want to practice, just get struck by lightning.

Moreover, among similar martial arts, Zhao Mu believed that even if Tianlei Qiao was not the strongest, it was definitely among the best.

After all, this is the body tempering by heavenly thunder.

However, the probability of successfully practicing this thing is too small.

Being struck by lightning at the Body Tempering Stage, Zhao Mu felt that there was a high probability that he would be turned into ashes directly after his cultivation.

"What a waste of joy!"

Zhao Mu shrugged somewhat disappointedly and said to himself, "Let's stick to the original plan and get those nine prescriptions!"

Suddenly, the world spun around.

Zhao Mu felt a black screen before his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had regained consciousness.

Yan Bingqing's cold eyes were staring at him with great concern.

"How about it?"

"It's a physical training method, but..."

Zhao Mu was in a bad mood and didn't want to mention this broken technique, so he threw it into Yan Bingqing's hands and said, "You'll know after you see it for yourself."

Yan Bingqing was a little confused.

She could vaguely feel that Zhao Mu seemed to dislike this technique.

But as far as she knew, in the world of cultivation, physical cultivation techniques were extremely rare, and any one of them was priceless.

She's obviously a treasure, why does he despise her...

With this doubt, Yan Bingqing touched the iron sheet with the power of her soul based on Zhao Mu's experience.

Half a minute later, her cold eyes slowly opened, revealing a look of realization.

Heavenly Thunder Tempering Body?

Yan Bingqing looked Zhao Mu up and down and thought, with such poor physical talent, he will probably be killed by lightning!

No wonder he looked disgusted.

However, this made her realize one thing.

Zhao Mu's talent is very poor, and the possibility of breaking through the Transcendent Realm is very slim, let alone the Spiritual Origin Realm.

Failure to break through the Transcendent Realm means that one has not yet transcended the realm of mortals.

The life span of ordinary people does not exceed a hundred years.

She has now reached the Lingyuan realm. The revival of Shura's demon heart has taken her already high talent to a higher level. Her cultivation will definitely soar in the future.

Hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years.

But except for the first few decades, she had to spend the rest of the time alone.

Yan Bingqing suddenly felt that the future was so bleak.

No, Zhao Mu’s cultivation cannot stop here. She must find a way to improve Zhao Mu’s talent.

Although there are few, she knows that there are ways to improve talents in this world.

"Zhao Mu, I won't let you live for only a hundred years."

Yan Bingqing swore secretly in her heart.

"We've taken everything we need. Now, it's time to leave the Blood Abyss."

Realizing that Yan Bingqing had regained consciousness, Zhao Mu naturally climbed onto her back.

He was still thinking about his parents in Yuzhou City.

Anxious to get back.

...

Two days later.

Zhao Mu and Yan Bingqing quietly appeared on an unknown mountain on the edge of the Blood Abyss.

It was late at night.

There was a bright moon hanging high above our heads, and the sky was cloudless. Under the moonlight, it was as bright as day.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking into the distance, you can vaguely see a palace complex hundreds of miles away. That is the outer gate of Xuantian Taoist Sect.

"Hehe, Xuantian Dao Sect, one day, I will come back!"

"When that day comes, I'll want to see how you guys are going to kill this demon like me!"

Looking at Xuantian Dao Sect, Zhao Mu narrowed his eyes slightly.

He had to avenge the hatred that almost cost him his life, otherwise his thoughts would not make sense.

Just at this moment, Zhao Mu felt a cold little hand reaching into his palm.

He lowered his head slightly and met Yan Bingqing's cold eyes.

In the moonlight, she tilted her head back and smiled at him:

"Together!"

"Okay, let's go together!"