Chapter 555: Accepting Disciples

"There are some good pills here, and I will take it first. Ye Xiaochai said, and as soon as he turned his hand, an extra medicine bottle came out of his palm.

"Thank you for your kindness, no, the old man is already a crippled body, and now he ...... , now that Jindan has been shattered, there is no power to return to the sky. The old man said weakly.

When Ye Xiaochai heard the news, his brows furrowed, and he had no support in the forbidden land, so he immediately leaned down to check, and sure enough, the golden pill in the other party's dantian had already become fragmented.

Regarding the matter of broken pills, he has learned some from some classics, there are only two possibilities for broken pills, one is to break the pill when condensing the primordial infant, which is a further sublimation of strength, which is an inevitable process, and the other is caused by being crushed by external forces.

Jin Dan can be said to be the origin of the monks in the Dan period, for the broken Dan, whether it can be re-condensed from the Golden Dan, this classic also has relevant instructions, the classics say that the monk Broken Dan can re-condense the Golden Dan, but the process of re-condensing is extremely difficult, and very few monks can succeed.

But in the case of the old man, it is almost impossible to reunite the golden pill.

Hua Feiwu heard the words as if she had been hit by five thunders, she couldn't spit out a word, and her tears kept falling.

"Why are they so heavy on you!" Ye Xiaochai asked without opening his mouth.

"Storage Bag...... , was snatched away by them, cough cough!" After the old man finished speaking, he coughed heavily twice, and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.

"Grandpa, stop talking. Hua Feiwu took out a handkerchief and wiped it gently.

Ye Xiaochai looked at the other party's waist, only to see that it was empty, and the storage items that had been hung here were indeed gone, especially the collection of those elixirs here, but all of them were there, and it seemed that most of the harvest this time was in vain.

It seems that when the Yuan brothers and the two of them left, they also stared at the bulging storage bag on the waist of the old man, so they ambushed and snatched the storage bag at the exit of the forbidden land.

"Xiao Wu! Let grandpa finish speaking, grandpa still has some things to explain. The old man patted Hua Feiwu's hand, turned his head to look at Ye Xiaochai, and then said: "Ye Daoyou, it's not a pity for the old man to die, but Xiao Wu will be helpless from now on. ”

As the old man spoke, he was about to get up as soon as his body moved.

"Xiao Wu don't leave her grandfather, she always stays by her grandfather's side. Hua Feiwu cried and hurriedly hugged the old man, otherwise he would be moving.

"Xiao Wu! Grandpa is going to leave you sooner or later, grandpa is just worried that he won't be able to let you go. The old man watched the flowers flutter with pity.

Ye Xiaochai is also in trouble at the moment, he is still or has no fixed place to live, if it is according to his original intention, it is impossible to accept one more burden around the apprentice.

"Ye Daoyou, the old man knows that this matter makes it difficult for the old man to do, but Xiao Wu's cultivation is still shallow, and I have no one to rely on after I die, and I hope that the old man will fulfill his last request. Saying that, the old man made a lot of effort and knelt down for Ye Xiaochai.

How could Ye Xiaochai be indifferent, hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, let him sit down, sighed deeply, turned his head to look at Hua Feiwu, and asked with a solemn expression: "Hua Feiwu, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

When these words came out, Hua Feiwu's tears stopped instantly, and she didn't know how to answer when she looked at Ye Xiaochai.

"Xiao Wu! Hurry up and agree!" the old man hurriedly urged.

Hua Feiwu was reminded by the old man, and a pair of crystal beautiful eyes were fluctuating on the faces of Ye Xiaochai and the old man, and they still did not speak.

"Would you like to worship me as a teacher!" Ye Xiaochai opened his mouth and asked again.

"Xiao Wu!" the old man shouted as well.

When Hua Feiwu heard this, tears welled up in her eyes again, and she immediately knelt down for Ye Xiaochai, and said, "Disciple Hua Feiwu, meet Master!" After speaking, he bowed deeply to Ye Xiaochai.

"According to my Ye someone's original intention, I don't want to accept a disciple in this life, but today I will make an exception and include you in my disciple, from now on, you will be my first disciple Ye Xiaochai, if there is no exception, you will also be my last disciple." Ye Xiaochai watched the flowers fly and said solemnly.

"Thank you, Master. After listening to the flowers, she bowed again.

Seeing this, the old man showed a satisfied smile on his face, slowly closed his eyes, and his body fell backwards as if he had lost his strength, and the last trace of vitality disappeared.

Hua Fei shouted, turned around and pounced, lying on the old man's body and crying.

Ye Xiaochai didn't mean to step forward to stop her, she could only cry enough at this time.

This scene evoked the memories buried in his heart, the scenes of his childhood, all emerged from front of his eyes one by one, and he had personally experienced the pain of losing his loved ones, which was a memory that he would never forget in his life.

Bai Hong stood aside, never said a word, watching Hua Feiwu cry so sadly, it was too complicated for her as a child, and it was the first time she had experienced it, she didn't know how to speak, she didn't know how to comfort.

Not long after, in an extremely remote corner of the Yin-Yang Sect, a lone earthen bag was puffed up, and a woman knelt in front of the earthen bag.

This is the resting place of the old man, in this place, it is impossible to run back and forth with a body, it is better to find a piece of land here, and bury the old man in this mountain.

Hua Feiwu was holding a small and delicate flying sword in his hand, as well as a jade talisman, which was a relic left by the old man after his death.

The flying sword is naturally the natal magic weapon of the old man, and the jade talisman about the size of a palm is the mysterious jade talisman that the old man used in the forbidden place of the abyss before, which can release the power of thunder and lightning.

Bai Hong squatted beside Hua Feiwu and silently took out a few of his favorite spirit fruits to offer in front of the grave.

Ye Xiaochai stood behind them, he didn't rush to urge, he had thought that the way in, that is, their retreat, might have been destroyed by that group of people, if it was the previous one, he would also be anxious to get out.

But now, he is not in a hurry, that is because the Great Elder of True Yang is still in his hands, as long as this senior is here, it is not easy to get out.

"Boy, tell your female apprentice to bring that talisman and take a look. Ye Xiaochai's mind suddenly remembered Zixiao's words.

Ye Xiaochai was speechless when he heard this, so he replied through his divine thoughts: "I'm afraid this is a little inappropriate! People have just passed away, so let's be patient! I will have time to see it in the future." ”

"Alright then! Zixiao replied.