Qin Cheng originally only wanted to obtain the movement technique of turning energy into energy, but this man directly gave him hundreds of ancient body training techniques.

"You have to remember that although there are many ancient physical training methods that I gave you, because each one is very special and different from the methods of the current hidden world warriors, you cannot use most of them in front of others."

After the man passed on the last exercise, he floated in Qincheng's sea of ​​consciousness and looked at him solemnly.

Qin Cheng's heart trembled. Knowing that this was key information, he listened carefully.

The man waved his hand and divided all the skill stars in the sea of ​​consciousness into three parts, one large and two small.

"These skills have never been used by me since I obtained them. You can use them with confidence without worrying about being exposed."

"And these dozens of weapons should only be used when you are sure to kill this person or when your wings are full, otherwise you may be suspected."

"These are the most special ones. They are the top ancient body training techniques that I once caused a bloody storm in the hidden world. You can only use them when you are facing life and death, otherwise you will face a fatal disaster."

Qin Cheng's heart moved slightly. It was just as he expected. This man's identity was unusual. He could kill people in the hidden world, and even once he performed it, it would remind people of him. He must have left a very deep impression on the three sects and eight clans.

"I thought that these skills would disappear with me, but I didn't expect that there would be a day when they would see the light of day again."

The man looked at the memory of the skills floating above, shining like stars, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

Qin Cheng could clearly feel the coldness and desolation displayed by the man.

Being imprisoned in this dark dungeon with no future will indeed make people depressed and even hopeless.

"Senior, I still don't know your name." Qin Cheng asked.

"Is this important?" The man smiled and asked.

Qin Cheng remained silent, but the man seemed to feel something.

"You want to bail me out because I've taught you everything I've learned throughout my life?"

The man couldn't help laughing and said: "You are a good boy, but you have no idea who I am. If you let me out rashly, I might cause chaos in the world again, or even fall into endless war."

"Besides, with your current strength, you can't save me."

The man shook his head and retreated from Qincheng Consciousness Sea.

Both of them returned to reality. Qin Cheng looked at the ground. Most of the formation had been damaged. Above the cracked formation lines, the black remnant soul was twisting and turning, trying to break free more and more. He couldn't help but frown.

"It's almost time, so I won't talk nonsense to you. You are here this time to participate in the Taoist Sect's Tianjiao event. Otherwise, you, an outsider warrior, would not be able to enter this place." The man said.

"Yes." Qin Cheng nodded.

"With your strength, you are enough to reach the top one hundred, and after one hundred, you will..."

When the man spoke, the last few formation patterns suddenly shattered, and the black residual soul began to flow into his body again like filaments.

The man's voice paused and he let out waves of unwillingness. He gritted his teeth and spoke faster: "You will enter a special secret realm to determine the final winner. You must remember to express yourself as much as possible. Don't worry.

You have hidden clumsiness. As an outsider warrior, the stronger you are, the less likely the Taoist Sect will attack you. If you get first place, remember that."

"ah!"

As the man spoke, the black mass above his head suddenly surged into his heavenly spirit, and his body trembled violently, as if fighting.

But the eyes were still like clear water stained with ink, quickly becoming dim, and the aura outside the body also changed, becoming chaotic.

"Senior, you haven't told me who you are yet." Qin Cheng couldn't help but shouted.

"It's not a good thing for you to know my origin." The man smiled bitterly and said in an angry voice: "If you are interested, my surname is Zhao. Others..."

The man didn't finish speaking, his expression became completely dull, and he turned into that crazy person again.

Qin Cheng stared at the man in silence, wondering what kind of grudges he had. He asked Taoist Sect to turn the man into this appearance.

"Ancient body refiner, Jie Wai, surnamed Zhao."

Qin Cheng thought about the information on the man, but couldn't figure it out for the time being.

However, Qin Cheng remembered the man's reminder.

"At the Tianjiao Festival, the stronger I perform, the safer it will be to win the title of the first Tianjiao."

Qin Cheng murmured to himself, chewing on the hidden meaning of the man's words.

With a wave of his hand, he wiped away all the traces of the shattered formations on the ground and cleared away all the scent of his presence.

Qin Cheng slowly knelt down in front of the crazy old man and solemnly performed the apprenticeship ceremony.

No matter whether the other party is a former king or a giant lord of demons, a madman or a prisoner now, it does not prevent him from sincerely teaching him hundreds of skills. Qin Cheng did this apprenticeship ceremony from the heart.

After pushing open the red lacquered door and entering the ordinary cell again, Qin Cheng found that the prisoners looked at him with a little flinch, as if with some kind of fear.

Smiling slightly, Qin Cheng quickly figured out the key.

There was still some time before he could go back, and Qin Cheng didn't want to waste it.

"Seniors, I'm afraid it's quite boring to be trapped in this dark place."

Qin Cheng glanced at all the prisoners in the cells. He smiled and said: "I'm here today. I don't know when or who will visit again next time. If you have any wishes or needs, you might as well put them forward. I will do my best to satisfy you."

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"What you say is nice, I'm afraid it's no good and I can't afford it." A prisoner took courage and snorted.

"Senior, I just sincerely want to help you." Qin Cheng said with a smile: "Of course, seniors, if you feel good and have any unused exercises, elixirs, or weapon refining techniques, give me some, and I will naturally do the same.

Won't refuse."

In the eyes of others, these prisoners are extremely vicious people who dare not approach them, but in the eyes of Qin Cheng, these prisoners are a complete treasure trove.

After Qin Cheng finished speaking, there was some commotion in the cell. Many prisoners' eyes lit up.

Qin Cheng's approach was simply too new for them.

In the past, people who came to investigate were very cautious. They would often run away after achieving their goals, without communicating with other people at all. They have never been as bold as Qin Cheng.

Moreover, it can bring some fun to a life that is forever imprisoned, and many people are a little bit ready to move.

"Boy, that old black guy said just now that if you can get the body of a transformed monster, can you give me one? I'm willing to teach you ten sixth-grade elixir recipes." A prisoner couldn't help but asked.

"Okay, but it's better to be special. I don't want regular elixirs." Qin Cheng said with slightly bright eyes.
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