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Chapter 1702 Origin

Zhou Fan glanced at the storage bag on Zhang Benben's body and said, "This thing is not enough."

The woman said angrily: "Then there is nothing to do. I can't give you anything in this state. You decided to fight to the death and I won't let you live or die."

Zhou Fan didn't want to fight desperately because he didn't know whether the Emperor of All Kingdoms was willing to help him. If he didn't help, then it would be a bit dangerous for him to face a mysterious woman with unknown strength alone. He was a bit true in his measurement of the woman's words.

"Of course you have it." Zhou Fan smiled and said, "Even if you don't have any precious things like utensils and talismans and spiritual materials on you, you know a lot of secret techniques, and this is a good thing."

The woman said a little surprised: "Do you want these things? I have never seen a monster like you who is far beyond the same realm. It shows that you have a solid foundation and I am afraid you won't look down on my secret techniques."

"If you don't like me, you can sell it." Zhou Fan said: "As long as you hand over all your secret techniques and techniques, I will let you go."

"This is impossible." The woman shook her head and said, "There are many secret techniques of my martial arts that cannot be passed on. This is what I made the oath of the aisle."

"Other than those that cannot be spread, you can give it to you."

Zhou Fan said: "You should be a human being, but why did you become a pair of shoes?"

"It has nothing to do with you." The woman's face immediately became cold, "You just need to tell me if you are willing to make this deal?"

Seeing that the woman refused to say more, Zhou Fan asked, "It depends on how many secret techniques you have that can be passed on from outside?"

The woman calculated silently, "Thirty-two kinds of martial arts, secret techniques, high and low. The only ones are the strength section, and the other ones are the three-door divine realm exercises."

"Isn't there anyone above the divine realm?" Zhou Fan's eyes flashed.

The woman said indifferently: "Don't try my strength with such words. The secret techniques and martial arts above the divine realm are rare. I also obtained the inheritance from the sect and was able to possess them."

"Yes." Zhou Fan said: "Give me all of them and I'll let you go."

"You swore first." The woman said, "I don't believe you."

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows, and he quickly made a vow according to the woman's request that as long as the woman retained the thirty-two kinds of martial arts and secret techniques, he would let them go.

"Now it's your turn to make a vow to ensure that you have not made any moves among the thirty-two kinds of martial arts and secret techniques."

A woman does not believe in Zhou Fan, and of course Zhou Fan does not believe in a woman.

The woman made a swearing oath without hesitation. After she made the swearing oath, she took out a jade slip from Zhang Benben's storage bag. She pasted the jade slip on her forehead and engraved all the thirty-two martial arts and secret techniques she knew. After recording, she threw it to Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan did not take it with his hands, but just let his spiritual thoughts support the jade slip.

When the woman saw Zhou Fan take the jade slip, the blood thread of her embroidered shoes spread up, entangling her, and soon disappeared from the spot.

Zhou Fan did not chase after him, after all, he made a vow and could only let them go.

This woman has unknown strength and is in a strange state. He dared not do it easily, so he could only try his best to get some benefits.

Zhou Fan turned around and returned to the way he came. After careful inspection, he dared to put the jade slip in his hand. His spiritual thoughts sneaked into the jade slip and browsed the secret techniques and martial arts inside.

But he stopped quickly, with a look of astonishment on his face. He saw a very familiar martial art among these thirty-two kinds of martial arts, "The Nine Ghosts of Red Divine Sutra".

"The Nine Ghosts of Chiji" is a physical exercise he caught from the boat. He can raise nine qi ghosts in the Qi field.

This technique helped him a lot at the beginning, and came from a sect called Chiji Ghost Sect.

Later he also discovered that the hidden forest was in the Great Wei Dynasty, and the last words left by Daozi impressed him.

He didn't expect to get the "Red and Nine Ghost Sutra" from the woman who embroidered shoes. This is the most excellent skill in the physical section. Even if the "Red and Nine Ghost Sutra" lacks the special elixirs for cultivation and cannot be practiced with only the skill, it is enough to surprise him.

He quickly browsed other martial arts secrets and martial arts, and found that several of these classics mentioned the words Chiji Ghost Sect or Chiji.

At least ten of these thirty-two types of martial arts and secret techniques come from the Red Ghost Sect!

He turned around and looked in the direction where Zhang Benben disappeared before, and his face became extremely solemn.

He was wondering if the woman hiding in the embroidered shoes would have something to do with the Chiji Ghost Sect?

But the Chiji Ghost Sect destroyed the clan for no reason, probably a long time ago in the Great Wei Dynasty. If that woman was related to the Chiji Ghost Sect, then this woman...

His scalp was numb, but fortunately he didn't do it just now.

Of course, this possibility is not great. After all, the Daozi of the Chiji Ghost Sect left a last word saying that no one could escape, and even his ancestor was dead.

The woman might have obtained some inheritance from the Chiji Ghost Sect from somewhere, rather than the disciples of the Chiji Ghost Sect.

Zhou Fan didn't think about it anymore. The Chiji Ghost Sect's destruction was very strange. It would be better not to be contaminated with this kind of thing. What kind of identity the woman had had nothing to do with him.

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The woman kept teleporting until she confirmed safety and stopped. She sighed and said, "Bianbian, don't be angry, don't think about revenge. We can't beat that freak."

"Don't be dissatisfied. Some people are extremely talented and cannot be compared with ordinary people. They are like my senior brother back then. If he hadn't been dragged down by the sect, he would have become an extremely dazzling figure."

"But the ancestor didn't know what the hell was provoked, everyone was dead."

The woman showed sad expression on her face, "Only I got the pair of shoes left by the sect, and by chance I was able to merge with the shoes. I slept and avoided the disaster..."

"That person was much stronger than my senior brother in the late stage of the Yuanshen Realm." She restrained her sorrow, "Although this Great Wei is a small place, it is full of dangers. Let's leave the Great Wei and go to other places to avoid it."

The woman wrapped in blood lines floated into the distance.

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When Zhou Fan returned to Xiao Kun, nothing unexpected happened here. Zi Jiayuan was still unconscious. Hundreds of Xiao Kun surrounded Zi Jiayuan. Xiao Kun used the tip of a knife to press against various vital parts of Zi Jiayuan's body.

If Zi Jiayuan woke up, he would probably be killed by these little guys.

Zhou Fan pulled the corner of his mouth, thinking that Xiao Kun was a bit too exaggerated to do so.

"Master, you're back." Xiao Kun, who was hiding in the distance, rushed over, "How can you let me look at this terrifying guy?"

"Luckily I'm back, are you crazy?" Zhou Fan scolded: "If he wakes up and you kill him, this area will turn into ruins. What's the use of hiding where you are?"
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