Li Yan looked at Zhuo Lingfeng and nodded. He did not show any surprise.

"Then let's use it for another year and see the progress and results!"

"Amimi Buddha, Fellow Daoist Li, Master would like to invite the other two monks who protect the temple. They will study it together. I wonder if this technique can be watched by them!"

With an apology on his face, Zhuo Lingfeng revealed another purpose of his trip.

"Okay, I'll keep all the holy monks in prison!"

After hearing what Zhuo Lingfeng said, Li Yan had almost no hesitation.

The divine monk Kukai had already seen the technique, and Li Yan simply didn't think about it any more. Having several divine monks studying it together would certainly be more promising.

When Zhuo Lingfeng saw Li Yan's agreement, he felt a little relieved. He was a very affectionate man. He originally wanted to repay Li Yan's kindness, but instead he accepted the other's treasure. In the end, the matter was not done!

Since Li Yan agreed, Zhuo Lingfeng also gained confidence. In fact, he and his master had gained nothing in the past year.

On the contrary, after constantly testing the connection between the Vajrapani Bodhisattva and the Buddha beads, a lot of things were deduced based on the "Golden Pearl Dragon Subduing Technique".

It's just that the results of these deductions are in various aspects, and they are not in a sequential order. They are very fragmented and cannot be connected in series.

If two more divine monks join, Zhuo Lingfeng will be more confident, and then he bows slightly again and leaves.

Li Yan looked at Zhuo Lingfeng's back, his eyes flickered a few times, and then he closed the door again...

In the Arctic Continent, in a barren mountain, the tall old man in gray put out his palm with force, and the head clasped with his five fingers suddenly began to melt.

It was like a stream of water flowing down from the top of the head, that is, the other person's body began to melt from the head down, silently, and not even a trace of blood could be seen.

In just about three breaths, what was originally a big man turned into a drop of black water, and then sank into the ground without a trace, without even a trace of the smell of blood.

This scene was extremely strange. The tall old man in gray clothes looked towards the northern sky, and there was a faint black tide surging in his eyes.

Behind him, a handsome young man in white clothes stood quietly.

After a long while, the young man in white had a respectful look on his face, and then he asked.

"Uncle Master, have you got any news? This is the seventeenth person I have deceived. If there is no contact between them, no one will notice anything unusual yet.
Chapter completed!