No matter how much Shen Yuerong spoke, Nan Wuya remained silent and did not give Shen Yuerong the slightest glance.

Shen Yuerong gritted her teeth and continued: "Master, didn't you plan to teach me the sect's nine-turn glazed technique before? Although the time and place are wrong now, there is no other way. You should tell me this secret technique as soon as possible. Me, so that I can become stronger and have a chance to compete with these hateful demons!"

Nan Wuya, who had been indifferent until now, finally reacted. He turned his head slightly and looked at Shen Yuerong.

Nine Turns Glaze is the top secret technique of Wenxin Sect.

Nan Wuya originally planned to teach Shen Yuerong the technique on her birthday, but Shen Yuerong fell into a coma before that and was brought up again by her now.

"Master, we can't delay any longer. You must hand over the skills to me as soon as possible. If the demons come back and find me at this time, there will definitely be no chance in the future!"

Shen Yuerong thought that Nan Wuya's attitude had finally relaxed, and continued to persuade, "Do you want to watch so many disciples of the sect die at the hands of the demons? Now only I can find a way to save everyone, Master!"

At this time, Shen Yuerong had a hint of impatience on her face. She didn't know why Nan Wuya became so difficult this time, but it was not good for her anyway, so there was a bit of resentment in her eyes.

She thought she had concealed it well, and Nan Wuya would not be able to tell the slightest clue like before.

Nan Wuya looked sideways at the changing expression on Shen Yuerong's face. It was actually very easy to recognize. He couldn't help but lament that he was blind in the past, treating the real treasure as useless, but doting on a cruel and ruthless person.

Fortunately, now he knows the truth.

Although, it's too late.

His eyes were dark and unpredictable, and he suddenly said, "After you take this Nine Turns Glazed Technique, will you really come back to save your master and the many disciples of Wenxin Sect?"

Shen Yuerong's face was filled with joy, thinking that this guy was finally willing to let go.

She suppressed the negotiation on her face and pretended to be solemn: "Of course what I said is true. Could it be that Master can't trust me now?"

Nan Wuya twitched the corner of his mouth. This was really ironic. He even wanted to ask Shen Yuerong. Did he feel guilty at all when he said this?

After weighing the situation, he did not lose face and tried his best to be as lenient as he usually was to Shen Yuerong.

"I can give you the technique, and you should remember what you promised and never go back on it."

Seeing that the skill was about to be obtained, Shen Yuerong naturally said what he said, "That's natural. Master, please don't waste any more time. It will be too late!"

"Okay." Nan Wuya took out a book with Kung Fu written on it without a cover and handed it to Shen Yuerong.

Shen Yuerong grabbed it and was overjoyed. It was great. It was the "Nine Turns of Glazed Art". I finally got it!

After getting what she wanted, Shen Yuerong's attitude obviously changed. She said perfunctorily: "Master, I'm going to leave first, wait until I come to save you."

Nan Wuya looked at Shen Yuerong's leaving figure, feeling like a pool of stagnant water in his heart.

Isn't this the true face of Shen Yuerong all this time?When it is useful, please do everything possible to please it; when it is useless, it will be discarded like worn out shoes.

He shook his head. He had already seen Shen Yuerong clearly in the past, but now he just felt more ironic and regretful.

Several days passed, and Nan Wuya didn't get any news from Shen Yuerong.

"It seems that I really thought it right, but Shen Yuerong probably didn't think that the kung fu book I gave her was fake. If she practiced according to it, not only would it be of no benefit, but it would also make her cultivation unstable and spiritually unstable. The pulse is in chaos, and if it is serious, the body will explode and die."

This method was too despicable, and Nan Wuya didn't want to use it at first. After recalling all the sins Shen Yuerong had committed in the past, he finally made up his mind.

In addition, his spiritual power was unstable now, but he could detect the vague demonic energy in Shen Yuerong's body, which made him somewhat uneasy.

He didn't know if he was overthinking or something, but no matter what, it was always right to be more defensive.

<divcss=tentadv>Not long after, there was a burst of rapid and heavy footsteps outside the dungeon.

This doesn't look like Shen Yuerong, but rather...

"Nan Wuya, what on earth did you do!?"

A roar first reached Nan Wuya's ears, and then he saw the person coming.

It turned out to be Mo Xin.

Nan Wuya was keenly aware that after not seeing him for many days, Mo Xin's cultivation seemed to have undergone a very subtle change, and his aura became very confused, as if he had been seriously injured.

With Mo Xin's strength, not many people should be able to hurt him, unless it's...

That fake exercise.

It seemed that he was indeed right about Shen Yuerong, and she really handed over her skills to Mo Xin.

Nan Wuya was not surprised at all.

"I don't know what you are talking about. You have already captured me in the dungeon. What else can I do to you?"

Mo Xin said "Okay" three times, then waved his hand and ordered his men to throw a bloody man in front of Nan Wuya.

"Your good disciple still doesn't know that what you gave her is a fake exercise book!"

"Master, you, why did you do this to me..." Shen Yuerong was covered in scars, no part of her body was intact, and her voice was intermittent and full of resentment.

Nan Wuya ignored it and looked at Mo Xin coldly.

Mo Xin stepped heavily on Shen Yuerong, narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "I advise you to hand over your real skills, otherwise, I will let your precious apprentice be buried with you!"

I thought I could control Nan Wuya in this way, but a trace of pride flashed in Mo Xin's eyes.

Nan Wuya's face was full of sarcasm, "Whether she is alive or dead, what does it have to do with me?"

As soon as these words came out, the person who was most surprised, let alone Mo Xin, was actually Shen Yuerong.

Shen Yuerong lay on the ground in embarrassment, her eyes widened, and she looked at Nan Wuya in disbelief, "Master, how can you say this, do you really not care about your disciple's life or death? I didn't expect that I only care about Master. , Master treats me like a worn-out shoe, which really makes my disciple feel chilled!"

Nan Wuya laughed endlessly. These words coming from Shen Yuerong's mouth were really ironic.

He said coldly: "Then why did you hand over your skills to this devil?"

Shen Yuerong didn't expect that she had said so much, and Nan Wuya didn't care. She lowered her eyes with a guilty conscience, "This disciple is wronged. It was this devil who stole the technique. I couldn't defeat him, so I could only watch..." "

Shen Yuerong cried bitterly and complained in front of Nan Wuya, blaming all this incident on Mo Xin.

Mo Xin watched this master-disciple falling out with relish, but saw that Shen Yuerong had brought trouble to him.

He exposed Shen Yuerong sarcastically: "Little girl, you are really good at telling lies. You obviously took the initiative to find me and tell me that your master has a skill. After learning the skill, you can cultivate both spirits and demons. You must I will promise you glory and wealth after I succeed."

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