Although the man surrounded by flames was imprisoned in chains, his demeanor was neither humble nor arrogant, and he said in an affirmative tone: "I am the sword spirit of the God Slayer Knife, and I have seen the master."
Hong Zhan was even more vigilant, after all, it was obviously abnormal for the sword spirit to be imprisoned like this.
"How did I get in? How do I get out?" Hong Zhan asked.
"This is the fantasy realm of the God Slayer Knife, the owner can come in and out at will, and he can go out by reciting 'out' in his heart." Dao Ling said.
"Get out!" Hong Zhan read it in his heart without hesitation.
With a buzz, he only felt a tremor all over his body, and he woke up from reality excitedly.
Looking at Zhou Jingxuan not far away who was cooking, he had an unreal feeling. However, being able to enter and exit the God Slayer Knife Fantasy Realm at will made him feel at ease.
He was very wary of the knife spirit being chained and wanted to consult Zhou Jingxuan, but after pondering for a while, he finally endured it.
He poured his soul power into the God Slayer Knife, and a large amount of red light bloomed on the knife, knocking him away in an instant, and with a bang, he fell back into the illusion and saw the spirit of the God Slayer Knife again.
"Why did you choose to recognize me as the Lord?" Hong Zhan asked the sword spirit.
Dao Ling looked at Hong Zhan and said in a calm tone: "I want to kill."
"Oh?"
"I've been stuck in that place for too long, I don't want to stay there, I'm going to keep killing people. Recognizing you as my master is my best choice." The sword spirit said again.
"Why do you want to kill someone?" Hong Zhan was puzzled.
"I practice the 'killing path', killing people, killing gods, and killing sentient beings. Only by constantly killing can I continue to become stronger, kill, kill, kill!" The sword spirit's tone was full of murderous intent.
Hearing this, Hong Zhan felt a chill inexplicably, but naturally he was not intimidated, but said: "Killing will continue to accumulate sinful karma."
"I'm not afraid, don't be afraid, as long as you are strong enough, how can your sins withstand you? You can cultivate my killing path to enter the Tao, break everything, even the obstacles of cultivation, you can kill people, people block and kill, gods block and kill gods, and you will succeed in thousands of bones, kill thousands of people, and then you will be the gods." The sword spirit persuaded Hong Zhan.
"I heard from Fairy Zhou that there are too many sins that will affect people's minds?" Hong Zhan asked tentatively.
"What does she know? Only the weak will be affected by the mind, as long as you have a strong murderous intent, you can naturally suppress the demons. As long as you are determined, who can influence your mind? I can pass on your peerless knife skills and make you invincible in the future." Dao Ling said.
Hong Zhan's heart tightened, and he tested what he wanted. The sword spirit could indeed see the illusion outside the scene, but fortunately, he didn't ask Zhou Jingxuan about the 'vigilance' in his heart just now, otherwise the sword spirit would know.
He didn't believe in the theory of the sword spirit at all, if it was true, how could all its previous masters die? He understood that the knife spirit was lying to him, but it did not prevent him from getting what he wanted.
"In that case, you can pass on my peerless knife skills." Hong Zhan said directly.
He pretended to be confused, just to practice and pass on. He had been able to defeat other monks several times before, because of his soul power and exercises, his swordsmanship and knife skills were still far from good.
The sword spirit looked at Hong Zhan with a stunned expression, it prepared a lot of words to explain and persuade Hong Zhan, but Hong Zhan didn't care at all, and took the initiative to learn knife techniques? This is too smooth, right?
After pondering for a while, the sword spirit didn't take it seriously, because among its previous masters, there were a few people who didn't care about these things at all.
"Okay, I will now pass on your "Eight Styles of God Slayer", which is one of the top knife techniques in the world that I have worked." Dao Ling said.
Hong Zhan's expression was strange for a while, the Eight Styles of God Slaughter? The name of the good soil. Forget it, it's good to have a good knife technique, but it's not dirty, we'll talk about it later.
"How do you teach your current state?" Hong Zhan said curiously.
With a buzz, he saw a man in green clothes appear not far from Hong Zhan, the man had fierce eyes, holding a long knife in his hand, and slashed down with a knife, and a hundred-foot-long knife-shaped gust of wind slashed out.
The man in green clothes kept swinging his knife in his hand, and the knife energy was rolling wildly, like a storm, tearing through countless fog for a while, even if he watched from a distance, it made Hong Zhan feel terrified.
"This is the picture I used to use the illusion to condense the picture of the previous master practicing swordsmanship, you can learn from it." Dao Ling said.
"Your successive masters have learned the "Eight Styles of God Slayer"?" Hong Zhan asked.
"Yes, although there are only eight styles in "Eight Styles of God Slayer", they are ever-changing and extremely difficult to understand. Only one master can understand the seventh style and kill the world's first sword cultivator at that time." Dao Ling said proudly.
Hong Zhan was surprised, he had already overestimated the Eight Styles of God Slaughter, but he didn't expect it to be so exaggerated. He didn't feel that Dao Ling was bragging, after all, this kind of thing should not be difficult to investigate.
"You re-condense the picture, and I will learn from scratch." Hong Zhan said.
Dao Ling nodded, and saw the man in green clothes on the side start swinging his knife again.
Hong Zhan also learned it hard.
"Eight Styles of God Slayer", not eight moves, but eight moves, extremely complex and mysterious, many sword swinging movements made Hong Zhan even more incomprehensible for a while, but he didn't care, but memorized all of them.
During this period, Dao Ling explained the force techniques and precautions in a timely manner, and Hong Zhan accepted it extremely humbly.
After studying for a while, Hong Zhan was suddenly pushed. However, in this illusion, no one touched him, he understood that the outside body must have been pushed by someone.
"Let's learn this first, and come back next time." Hong Zhan said.
"Okay!" Dao Ling nodded.
With a buzz, Hong Zhan came out of the illusion, and it was Zhou Jingxuan who was approaching.
"How is it? Have you learned the peerless knife technique?" Zhou Jingxuan asked with a smile.
Hong Zhan nodded and said: "I just learned a prototype, but the knife technique is too mysterious and difficult to understand."
"Don't worry, when you get out of Ten Thousand Demons Island, I will help you get some merit or luck, and I can help you speed up your enlightenment." Zhou Jingxuan said with a package ticket.
"Aren't merit and luck used to suppress sin? Can you also accelerate the understanding of knife techniques?" Hong Zhan was puzzled.
"Of course, as long as you consume qi luck or merit when comprehending the exercises, you can increase your understanding, so that you are immune to all obstacles, your thoughts are accessible, and you can accelerate your understanding of the exercises." Zhou Jingxuan said.
"Really?" Hong Zhan said in surprise, there is still this good thing?
"Yes, but you don't have anything now, so let's talk about it later. Taste my craftsmanship first." Zhou Jingxuan smiled.
Hong Zhan became more and more fortunate about the founding of the Daqing Dynasty, and now he couldn't wait to immediately try to use luck to understand the Eight Styles of God Slaughter. But, after all, I still endured it, Zhou Jingxuan was busy for a long time, so I couldn't leave her alone, right?
Soon, at a large stone table, he saw the food cooked by Zhou Jingxuan, Zhou Jingxuan actually fried, fried, roasted, and steamed pork in a variety of ways, and the color was extremely attractive and fragrant. This scene made him stunned for a while, is this still the high-ranking fairy elder? She is clearly a beautiful chef.
"Try it first, I'll teach you how to do it later, and you'll cook it later." Zhou Jingxuan said.
Just one meal made her tired enough, not to mention that she was a dignified elder who always cooked, and she was a little sorry for her identity.
Hong Zhan picked up a piece of barbecue and put it in his mouth, and suddenly, a strange aroma hit his taste buds, which surprised him.
"How is it?" Zhou Jingxuan asked expectantly.
"It's not tasty." Hong Zhan said solemnly.
"What? Impossible." Zhou Jingxuan was shocked, she didn't believe that her proud cooking skills had received such an evaluation.
"Compared to the food in front of me, what I used to eat was really bad." Hong Zhan commented again.
Zhou Jingxuan immediately sighed lightly, it turned out that Hong Zhan didn't mean that the food she cooked was unpalatable. Then, she rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Can't you make the words clear at once?"
"I can't blame myself, who made your food so delicious? I'm already incoherent." Hong strategy exaggerated.
These dishes are not so delicious that they are exaggerated, but Hong Zhan naturally knows how to praise, and if he doesn't praise them at this time, wouldn't he be asked to cook in the next days?
In order to continue to hand over the heavy responsibility of cooking to Zhou Jingxuan, how to say it at this time. What's wrong with the fairy? Can the fairy stand flattery?
"How can it be as delicious as you said?" Zhou Jingxuan was indeed tricked, her face was slightly red, and she said embarrassedly.
"Don't be modest, these dishes have a complete color, aroma, and taste, the ratio of seasonings is perfect, the heat is impeccable, and there is an indescribable aroma in the deliciousness, which makes people want to stop. I have never eaten such food, which makes me feel that I used to eat pig food, and I regret eating these, what should I do if I can't eat them in the future?" Hong Zhan said in a sincere tone.
Although Zhou Jingxuan saw that Hong Zhan was suspected of deliberately praising her, who made her proud? Others praise your itch, who is not confused?
She suddenly felt happy in her heart, but she still held back and said proudly: "Okay, eat quickly, so much meat can't block your mouth?"
"Then I'm welcome." Hong Zhan said.
Then, Hong Zhan devoured it, and Zhou Jingxuan felt more and more satisfied, it turned out that the dishes he cooked were so good? This flood is tasteful.
The two of them had an amazing appetite and finished all the dishes in no time.
"It's so delicious, today's table is definitely the pinnacle of the food industry. Fairy Zhou, you should be named the God of Food." Hong Zhan continued to praise fleshy.
During a meal, Hong Zhan didn't know how many sentences he praised Zhou Jingxuan, and every sentence was not the same. Zhou Jingxuan was calm at first, but she was secretly proud, but now, she had already been praised.
"This is the peak? You really haven't eaten anything good, next time you fight some other monsters, I'll make something more delicious for you to try." Zhou Jingxuan said with a smile.
"It's a deal, I'll go prepare new ingredients for you after digestion." Hong Zhan said immediately.
Zhou Jingxuan nodded confidently.
After the two finished eating, they each began to practice meditation, but after practicing for a while, Zhou Jingxuan seemed to react, and said with a startled expression: "Didn't I prepare to teach him cooking skills and let him cook for me in the future? Why am I cooking again next time?"
Zhou Jingxuan was secretly annoyed for a while, but when she recalled the words of praise before Hong Zhan, the resentment in her heart immediately dissipated, thinking: "Forget it, let's make another meal, who made me so good at cooking? This is talent, it can't be helped, alas!"