Fakong smiled and said: "If you want to learn this, it won't be possible in a short time. You'd better practice your own skills."

"Master, how long will it take for me to learn?"

"...at least fifty years."

"Master——Father——!"

"You really don't need to practice this, I'm just practicing it for fun. If you master what you are practicing, it will be no less than this sword."

"...Okay." Xu Qingluo could only give up.

Since the master said it would take fifty years, I'm afraid it's not false. It's better to wait until you are successful in practicing this and have time to practice this skate again.

Fakong formed a seal with his left palm, raised his right palm, and emitted a white light towards the two people.

The souls of the two people turned into two groups of light and floated, twisting into small figures in the air. Just when they were about to fly up, the white light suddenly disappeared and the two small figures returned to their bodies again.

Fakong has obtained the memories of the two of them.

He looked up and down at the two middle-aged men, feeling a little pity.

Xu Qingluo said: "Master, just push them into the lake to feed the fish? This way, they can be even more invisible."

Fa Kong looked around.

The two of them took action because there were no more pedestrians around.

If it is in the evening or on a day off, it will be very lively here, but usually it is deserted because it is too far away.

Fakong nodded: "Push in."

Xu Qingluo rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white arms: "I'll do it!"

Fa Kong was free to let her go.

Xu Enzhi and Mrs. Xu opened their mouths at the side, then closed their mouths helplessly. They could only watch Xu Qingluo throw the two of them into the lake cleanly, without even using any effort-saving method to roll them over.

Instead, he directly lifted it up and threw it out with a "whoosh" until it fell into the lake with a "bang".

Both of them looked at her in surprise.

Unexpectedly, she was so delicate and frail that she had such great strength. Xu Enzhi thought that she was much stronger than herself.

"Master Xu, let's say goodbye. Qingluo and I will return directly to Shenjing. After today, they will not send anyone to disturb you again."

Xu Enzhi and Mrs. Xu agreed, boarded the carriage, and Xu Enzhi drove away slowly and leisurely.

Fakong and Xu Qingluo stood in front of the embankment, looking at the two corpses that had sunk to the bottom of the lake.

A gust of wind blew, and the lotus leaves in the distance swayed gently.

The cool wind blew against his face, and Fa Kong said softly: "Those who disappeared in the prison were all used to practice martial arts. The martial arts of Kunshan Holy Cult can enhance cultivation by swallowing blood essence."

How is this different from the Changchun Gong that I saw before?

"Master, this is an evil skill. How dare the Holy Cult of Kunshan practice such an evil skill? Why don't everyone call for beatings?"

"Therefore, silence your father's mouth, lest it spread."

Xu Qingluo pouted her lips: "It's really crazy."

Fakong said slowly: "You are indeed crazy."

Practicing such evil skills will do great harm to your sect, especially the morale of your disciples.

The so-called guilty conscience of being a thief and those who have practiced evil arts lack the confidence in their hearts, and they will act in extreme ways, slowly distorting their character and eventually becoming crazy.
Chapter completed!