Seeing that Luo Zheng didn''t speak, Heisha was not angry.


    He looked at Luo Zheng and said with a smile, "boy, do you think I''m interested in your skills? What''s my identity? The reason why you give up your skills is that you are a creative material. I want to help you!"


    "Of course, in exchange, you have to work for me. Just like Luo Xiu, I can let you break through the realm of refining yuan immediately, and even reach the realm of casting yuan and improve your centenary yuan in a short time!"


    The black evil spirit took care of himself. He didn''t care about Luo Zheng''s reaction at all, as if everything was under his control. "Say it, tell your skills, and you will get unlimited benefits!"


    "The devil is really thinking about my kung fu."


    Luo Zheng thought carefully and his heart was bright. "What he said about the art of body refining has something to do with their magic door. What should be said is that Jiuyou practices the magic body. Since this skill is called Jiuyou and the magic body, it is not surprising that it has something to do with the magic door. Only in the magic door can there be such a dangerous cultivation method of life and death."


    Luo Zheng didn''t know much about magic gate, just like Buddhism. Only a few words were recorded in ancient books.


    "This kind of devil is vicious and cunning. If I give him the skill, I''m afraid I''ll die. It''s all false to say that there are talents that can be created and want to help me. If I hand over the skill, I''m afraid I''ll be killed by him immediately!"


    Luo Zheng knew that he could never hand in the skill. The faster he handed it over, the faster he would die. "He can only delay time and come up with a way to get out as soon as possible!"


    At this moment, Luo Zheng already knew that he must not resist the black evil spirit more, otherwise once he angered him, great disaster would come immediately.


    In the face of such a powerful and boundless figure, we can only outwit the enemy.


    However, even if Luo Zheng is resourceful and doesn''t have enough strength, he still can''t get away. Strength is the basis of everything.


    However, such a powerful man as the black evil spirit has a high level of cultivation. I don''t know how many years he has lived, and his mind is not weak. It''s really difficult to get out!


    "Lord Heisha asked me to say the cultivation skills, which is naturally no problem, but the skills I got are incomplete and need to reach the corresponding level before they can appear, so the younger generation can''t say the complete skills..."


    Luo Zheng had an idea and thought of an excuse.


    In this way, even if it is a last resort, you can only hand over part of the skill, so that the black evil spirit dare not kill him.


    "Hum, I''m the great black evil spirit. If you tell me what you know, I can naturally deduce the complete skill."


    The voice of the black evil spirit revealed a taste of dissatisfaction. After that, he said again: "However, young people, don''t be too smart. It''s easy to be smart and be mistaken by smart. You know, our black evil god family is the supreme existence, and there are many wonderful methods. If you make me doubt, I think if you don''t tell the truth, I will use the supreme divine power to get your memory!"


    The black evil spirit pressed step by step. His voice was cold and evil. He wanted Luo Zheng to produce great pressure in his heart!


    However, after listening to Luo Zheng, his heart soon relaxed and sneered, "hum, if the black evil spirit can really get my memory, will he still gossip with me here? Obviously, he doesn''t have such ability at all. He wants to oppress me and makes people afraid. He has to hand in the skill, but it exposes the fact that he can''t get my memory!"


    "Lord Heisha, the younger generation has low strength and limited talent. He has always regarded entering the casting yuan realm as his lifelong dream. If you can let me enter the casting yuan realm, I will be very grateful. Don''t say my skills, even if I can give everything to you!"


    Luo Zheng settled down, but his face was still a look of fear.


    "Hum, boy, it''s very difficult for a warrior of the Terran to increase your life by one hundred years when you enter the yuan casting realm, but it''s only a small thing for me. However, to enter the yuan casting realm, you need to cross the yuan refining realm first, and you need a lot of heaven and earth aura, which is not suitable for this place. Now, hand in your skills, and I will help you break through later ！”


    The black evil spirit said coldly.


    "Younger generation, there are many pills here. They are still in the middle grade spirit stone. These should be enough for me to break through."


    Luo Zheng took out the heaven and earth ring to kill other martial artists, poured out the pills and spirit stones and said.


    "Boy, that''s enough! Hand over the skill now. I don''t want to hear anything else, or I''ll crush this fat man!"


    The voice of the black evil spirit showed anger. He had seen that Luo Zheng was delaying time because he didn''t want to hand over his skill.


    Boom!


    He stretched out his huge palm and grasped the void, holding the dizzy King''s year in his hand.


    The black evil spirit narrowed his eyes and stared at Luo Zheng. His palm gradually tightened. Wang pangzi was pinched into a long strip. His blood and muscles squeezed into his head and chest. It was swollen like a balloon and would burst at any time!