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"Next up is this... the Sage's Manuscript?"
Su Feng took out the sheepskin scroll he had obtained earlier. The thick scroll felt heavy and substantial in his hand.
"Tsk... I can't understand the words on this either."
Open the parchment scroll; inside, there are some foreign words that I can't understand, densely packed with records.
In the blank space below, there are some strange symbols.
It doesn't look like a talisman; it might be some kind of engraving.
'Opening the information window for the current object for the owner...'
sensible.
Su Feng smiled slightly, and soon a blue light appeared before his eyes.
[Saint's Manuscript: Legend has it that this is a sacred relic left by Jesus, containing supreme divine power and recording divine arts. It needs to be completed... an extremely rare sacred relic]
With almost the same prompt, before the information is completed, the analysis only provides basic information about the current item.
'Fill it out.'
[Ding! 66666 vulnerabilities detected in the Sage's Manuscript; patching is underway.]
[Complete the timeline of 96 hours]
The loopholes were more numerous than Su Feng had imagined; clearly, this sacred object was exceptionally unique.
Moreover, he paid special attention to the sentence mentioned in the information earlier, which stated that it contained supreme divine power and recorded divine techniques.
"What exactly is this so-called divine magic?"
This is quite intricate.
There are significant differences between Western and Eastern exorcists. The most representative difference is that Western exorcists typically use crosses and holy water as sacred objects, while native exorcists use peach wood swords and talismans. Both of these objects have the effect of deterring and killing demons.
Although the magical artifacts of the two sides cannot be used interchangeably, when encountering high-level evil spirits, such as demons, then all cultivators under heaven are one family.
"As for this magic orb—"
Su Feng took out the small, crimson bead from his Qiankun bag. It was incredibly smooth, and the burning sensation in his palm had not yet dissipated.
"The demonic energy contained within should have the same effect as the spirit stone. I wonder if it can be purified and absorbed later?"
He had no intention of absorbing spiritual energy for the time being, so he put the magic bead back aside.
He stretched and took out the Qiankun bag that Wuji always carried with him.
Next, the main event begins.
He had already studied the magical artifacts of Wuji.
However, he had a strong interest in some of the more profound evil arts of the Corpse Refining Sect.
Regarding the evil magic that can resurrect, and the bloodlust magic that can continuously improve by attacking enemies, etc... While they may not be particularly effective against evil spirits, they could be very useful against malicious fellow practitioners!
"bring it on!"
Like opening a treasure chest, Su Feng, filled with excitement, opened the Qiankun Bag and poured out everything inside.
But the result...
"Huh? Is that all?"
Su Feng was almost dumbfounded when he saw the few items lying on the ground.
"No way, are the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect really that poor?"
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Chapter 105 The All-Pervasive Evil, the Lost Secret Technique of the Corpse Refining Sect
Seven or eight spirit stones, a few scattered silver dollars, and two pieces of impure jade...
The only valuable things are what you can see right now.
Besides that, there was only a martial arts manual with a red cover.
Su Feng picked up the manual with a disappointed look, his anger seething inside.
After all that, the only reward for completing the challenge is a secret manual?
Moreover, it was a completely red, untitled manual...
I was hoping to get some other high-level rewards, even just a little more money would be great!
"That's enough, one should know how to be content."
Su Feng slowly exhaled and gently opened the red-covered manual.
This manual is quite old; it feels very rough to the touch, and several pages, starting from the title page, are stuck together, as if it has been exposed to countless winds and rains and dried out...
Is that blood on the surface?
Su Feng frowned slightly, reached out and gently stroked the rough cover of the book, feeling the subtle graininess. He leaned closer and sniffed, and surprisingly, he could smell a bloody odor.
"It seems that someone has died in connection with this manual."
Although we don't know whose blood it is, we want to read the contents now, but forcibly tearing it open will only shatter the already fragile manual.
'I'm entrusting this to you, Tianyan.'
Su Feng sighed helplessly and had no choice but to hand this troublesome matter over to Tian Yan.
Since there's no way to check it, let Tianyan scan and analyze it... that saves me the trouble of looking at it myself.
[Analyzing in progress, estimated time: 46 hours]
Fortunately, it wasn't too long.
In that case, there's really nothing else we can do right now.
The magical artifacts are being completed. It's not good to absorb spiritual energy at home for cultivation. It's better to wait until we go back to the thatched hut, where no one is around and we can build whatever we want.
Stretching, Su Feng stuffed all his belongings back into his Qiankun bag and left the room.
The sun was shining brightly outside, a rare good day, and Chenxing was hanging the bedding out to dry.
The little girl was standing on tiptoe, struggling to place the bedding on the clothes rack, which was much taller than her.
Su Feng stood quietly to the side and watched.
To his amusement and exasperation, Chenxing seemed to have little idea how to control her spiritual energy. When she held her breath and stood on tiptoe, she would unconsciously gather her spiritual energy in her hands.
As a result, he couldn't control his strength and broke the clothes rack in two with a "plop".
"oops!"
Chenxing was startled and hurriedly helped the clothes rack up, then used a hair tie to re-tie the broken ends, as if nothing had happened.
"Heaven is watching what people do." Su Feng suddenly laughed, which terrified Chen Xing. He stood at attention like a guilty thief, not daring to move.
"Young Master! Nothing happened just now!" Chen Xing pouted and said righteously.
This girl's personality, compared to Chen Yue's gentleness and obedience, seems like they were born from completely different mothers.
Mischievous, restless, and quirky, always up to these crooked ideas.
For example, if she had just broken the clothes rack, she could have simply told Uncle Fu and had someone replace it with a good one. Instead, she had to use her own creativity and actually tied it up with a small hair tie.
"Put the blanket on the ground and raise your hands so I can see them," Su Feng said, hands on his hips, as he walked up to Chen Xing.
Chen Xing was completely confused, but dared not disobey Su Feng's words. He could only put the bedding in his arms on the clean ground, and then tremblingly raised his hands, "Young Master, my palms are afraid of hurting."
"Who wants to hit you?" Su Feng smirked, a malicious smile playing on his lips. "Lie flat, lay it out."
Chenxing obediently stretched out her hands again.
"Keep your five fingers together and don't bend them, then clench your fist tightly." Su Feng leaned to the side, giving instructions with great interest.
Chen Xing was stunned. "Young Master, how can you make a fist if your fingers can't be together? I'm not stupid."
"Do what I tell you to do, hurry up."
Soft words were useless when dealing with Chenxing, so Su Feng had to issue orders like a drill instructor.
Chen Xing reluctantly followed suit.
She bit her pink lower lip and tried to exert force with both hands, but her face turned red, and she still couldn't figure out the purpose of this strange action.
"Keep going, don't stop until I tell you to."
Su Feng squinted, carefully examining the movement of spiritual energy in Chen Xing's palm.
Something's not right with this girl!
The speed at which spiritual energy circulates is astonishing! Although her cultivation level is slightly lower than her older sister Chen Yue's, her control over spiritual energy is clearly much more proficient!
Su Feng grew increasingly pleased as he looked at the scene, and said, "Hold this position and don't move. Feel the power within your body, then strike out with your palm in my direction!"
"Young Master, you're not joking, are you?"
"Stop talking nonsense, just hit me when I tell you to!"
Under Su Feng's stern command, Chen Xing had no choice but to grit his teeth, close his eyes tightly, and then raise his hand and swing it forcefully.
Chi chi chi——
In that instant, lightning crackled in Chen Xing's palm, and in the blink of an eye, a bolt of lightning shot out!
Su Feng was thrilled. He silently recited the incantation and used the Golden Light Divine Mantra to block the "Palm Thunder"!
"Not bad!"
Unexpectedly, Chen Xing learned the Palm Lightning Technique first!
"Young Master, are you alright?" Chen Xing cautiously opened one eye, and seeing Su Feng's beaming face, he was somewhat confused.
Does the young master have masochistic tendencies?
"What could possibly happen to me? Continue! As I just said, gather your spiritual energy and attack me!"
Su Feng shouted excitedly.