Eh!
Feng Zhonghe's sudden words stunned everyone. Even Xiatian did not expect Feng Zhonghe to suddenly open his mouth and say such words. But soon, his face lit up as if he had guessed something.
"Tell me about it," Xiatian said directly.
"Where did you learn your sorcery skills? It's a complete mess. I'm about to die from anger, "Feng Zhonghe said gloomily.
"Oh?" Xiatian was stunned.
"Do you know who created the sorcery skills of Ziyun Mountain Range?" Feng Zhonghe looked at Xiatian.
"Wasn't it passed down from ancient times?" Xiatian said.
"Ancient my ass. What was passed down from ancient times was incomplete. Whoever learned it would die. The sorcery skills back then were all created by me. I created 180 sorcery skills back then. What they used were the most basic sorcery skills, but they didn't even use 1% of their abilities," Feng Zhonghe said angrily.
That was indeed the case.
His own skills were learned by others, but when he saw how poorly the other party learned them, he would feel very depressed.
However, everyone at the scene was shocked.
He created it.
When they heard this, the corners of the twelve people's mouths twitched. They now worshipped their boss even more. Their boss's casual friends were all such people.
"You created it?" Xiatian was stunned.
"Nonsense. Back then, Ziyun's talent was not even half of mine. He could create Ziyun Divine Technique and Ziyun Movement Technique. How could I be worse than him? I started to create based on the incomplete sorcery skills left behind from ancient times. Bit by bit, I researched and finally created 180 sorcery skills. At that time, many experts practiced my sorcery skills. But later on, I fell into a deep sleep. I don't know what happened, "Feng Zhonghe said.
When he said this, Xiatian also understood.
He was the one who knew Feng Zhonghe the best.
Back then, Feng Zhonghe was Ziyun's Senior Martial Brother. He was indeed not a simple character. Otherwise, he would not have been able to become Master Ziyun's Senior Martial Brother.
Xiatian nodded. "That's right. Maybe it was left behind by the person who learned your witchcraft, or by Lord Ziyun. He hoped that the fated person who saw it could leave behind a spark for you. After all, most of the masters died in the battle. He was afraid that all of your abilities would be buried and lost. Therefore, when he sealed Rakshasa, he left behind the witchcraft."
Hearing the conversation between Xiatian and Feng Zhonghe, the 12 people didn't know what to say.
Although the two of them were just chatting, the content of the conversation made the twelve people completely stunned.
He directly addressed Master Ziyun as Ziyun.
Moreover, when he spoke, he was so high and mighty. It was as if Master Ziyun was his little brother.
He was someone from the same era as Master Ziyun.
What kind of existence was this?
"What are the twelve of you still standing there for? Kneel down and acknowledge me as your master." Xiatian gave the twelve people a look.
The twelve people's eyes lit up. They all understood what Xiatian meant.
Plop.
In an instant, the twelve people all knelt down and kowtowed.
"Damn, you tricked me." Feng Zhonghe gave Xiatian the middle finger.
"I'm doing this for your own good. Look at you. You have a lot of skills, but you don't even have a successor. Besides, we don't know where we will go in the future. You didn't leave any descendants. Look at Master Ziyun, she left some descendants for you. Since the twelve of them can obtain the witchcraft, it proves that they are fated to be with you. No matter what, you have to teach them." Xiatian said directly.
"Get up." Feng Zhonghe looked at the twelve people in front of him. "For Xiatian's sake, I can teach you my skills. But you can't call me master, and you can't say that you are my disciples. Remember?"
Eh!
The twelve people looked at Xiatian awkwardly.
"Hurry up and thank Senior Feng." Xiatian hurriedly urged.
The twelve people also reacted. "Thank you, Senior Feng."
"Alright, don't be happy too early. Since you are fated to be with witchcraft, I will only teach you witchcraft. I won't teach you my real skills. However, the witchcraft skills you have learned are too trashy, and you haven't mastered them yet. If you go out with these skills, it will be a disgrace to witchcraft. In the next few days, I will consider what witchcraft skills to teach you based on your body and stamina. I know a total of 180 types of witchcraft skills. How many you can learn and what level you can learn will depend on your own abilities." Feng Zhonghe was giving Xiatian face.
After all, these people were fated to be with him by Master Ziyun, so he more or less had to express his gratitude.
Of course.
Feng Zhonghe's skills were not only limited to witchcraft skills.
However, even if they learned the witchcraft skills, they could still do whatever they wanted in the Ziyun Mountain Range. In the future, they might even have the chance to become a peak existence like the Five Great Masters.
One must know.
Feng Zhonghe used to be an existence more powerful than Master Ziyun.
How could his abilities be weak?
Cai Wu also went out directly to chat with the people outside. He had to collect information here in the next few days, and then analyze the terrain here and so on. Since these people were Xiatian's underlings, he had to make this place more secure and think of more ways to protect this place.
As for Xiao Liu.
He only knew to follow Xiatian every day, and then he would be silent.
Xiatian had long been used to it.
Feng Zhonghe was really busy in the next few days. He had never really taught anyone before. In the past, when he taught the witchcraft skills, those people were the top geniuses, the top masters, and all of them were very experienced people.
However, these twelve people were different. Although the twelve of them had grown up well, they were all ordinary people before, so they couldn't be compared to those people at all.
This made Feng Zhonghe depressed. He was really scolding people.
However, he was a person who cared about his reputation. The more he acted like this, the stricter his requirements for these people. He required these people to practice their skills well before they could go out. Otherwise, they couldn't rest, because when they used the witchcraft skills in the future, they wouldn't lose face.
At first, Xiatian planned to stay for three to five days before leaving, but in the end, he stayed for half a month.
However, Choi Wu didn't stay idle for half a month. He bought a lot of things for the Oath of Allegiance Mountain. Almost all the people here were equipped with good things. Moreover, he made these people set up a lot of traps.
So that this place could be attacked and defended, and there were some escape routes and so on.
Even Xiatian reached out to help set up the array and dig the passage.
"How is it? Can we go now? "Xiatian glanced at Feng Zhonghe.
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