"Master, when did you make smoky makeup, it's quite chic and fresh!" Zhang Yan shouted and shouted in surprise,

"Smoky makeup, smoky makeup, yes, it's smoky makeup!hey, hey, hey!" the old beggar muttered in a low voice, followed by a nervous laugh.

It's just that the result of the old beggar's smile like this is that when Zhang Yan walked back to the cave, he went back with two huge dark circles, not only that, but these two dark circles could not be removed. The other party also called it "three-day smoky makeup"!

Along the way, Zhang Yan was pointed at with all his fingers, and in the end there was really no way, he had to take out a piece of cloth and wrap it around his eyes, the image was unique, and the exploration of the road mainly relied on spiritual power, so it should be tempered spirit.

The next day, Zhang Yan obeyed the master's order, came to the thatched hut early, consciously pushed open the door, walked into the square, and began to cultivate.

In this way, after a few days, Zhang Yan was already able to act as usual under the force field of the gravity cake, achieving normal cultivation results.

In fact, although he was full of complaints and dislikes for the old beggar when he was cultivating these days, he knew how much the old beggar helped him, because the feedback of the body would not lie.

Although the old beggar's usual teachings are a bit harsh and even perverted, the truth contained in the ugly swear words is real, without a trace of magazines.

In the past few days, Zhang Yan felt that the control of the power in his body had reached a higher level, and although the realm had not improved, his combat power had really improved greatly.

"Yes, apprentice, you should come out first! Now that you have completed the first stage of adaptation, there are a few letters here for the teacher, you can come and see, they are all looking for you!" said the old beggar with a spring breeze on his face.

After hearing this, Zhang Yan took a deep breath, put his hands back in his abdomen, turned around and walked out of the force field of the gravity cake, and while walking, the dream power quietly picked up, and his body was steaming, and when he came out of the thatched house, his clothes were already dry.

"Someone else wrote to me, my friends in Refining City don't need to send me a letter!" Zhang Yan looked at the old beggar with a suspicious expression, with these few days of getting along, once the other party shows such a smile, nothing good will happen.

So Zhang Yan grabbed the letter in the other party's hand, carefully took out one of them and opened it, and threw the others on the stone table.

The letter paper slowly unfolded, and the three blood-red characters of the "Challenge Book" gently appeared in Zhang Yan's eyes, and after the letter paper was completely opened, several small words appeared on the last line, "Disciple of the Inner Gate of the Refining City is Bai Wuji".

Seeing this, Zhang Yan let out a "chuckle" in his heart, and an ominous premonition filled his heart, and he hurriedly opened the remaining envelopes one by one, waiting to read them.

Sure enough, these letters were all challenge letters, from the disciples of different elders, or the disciples of the deacons.

"Master, what's going on here? I don't remember offending these senior brothers, let alone the elders and deacons behind them, Master, it can't be related to you!" Zhang Yan stared at the dear master of the old beggar and asked,

"Well, these are the few days ago, some elders, deacons don't know where they heard that I accepted apprentices for the teacher, so they didn't know how to pester, let the teacher take care of the apprentices under their hands, but do you think! apprentice, who is the teacher! The second elder of Refining Weapon City, the senior brother of the city lord, how could I agree to these rude requests! So ......"

"So, so you sold your only disciple and let them beat me badly, you extremely kind, cute, and handsome disciple!" Zhang Yan couldn't help it, and immediately interrupted,

"How can you think of being a teacher like this! How can a teacher trick you! Do you know that as long as you win a battle, you will not only gain combat experience, but also get a lot of sect contributions, so why not do it!" The old beggar seemed to know that he was at a loss, so he came to Zhang Yan and persuaded in a very low voice,

"Qisan!" Zhang Yan didn't want to eat the other party's set, and said directly,

"Seventy-three, what seventy-three?" The old beggar didn't react for a moment, and muttered with a confused face,

"Seventy-three, okay! You stinky boy, I didn't expect you to be so conscientious, I didn't teach you for so many days in vain, I know to give Master seven, take three yourself! Not bad!" The old beggar stroked his messy beard that didn't grow long on his chin, squinted his eyes and smiled,

However, as soon as the old beggar's voice fell, a hand appeared in front of him, waving constantly, and the owner of the hand was naturally Zhang Yan, "Master, Master, wake up, wake up, it's you three, disciple seven, after all, it's the disciple who has made a big effort in the middle." The voice spat out from Zhang Yan's mouth,

"Sanqi, it's impossible, do you know how many copies Master has ordered? Sanqi can't be, at most six, four, you four, I six! If you don't agree, it's a big deal, but you have to think about the road ahead!" When the old beggar heard that he was holding a small head, he immediately jumped up from the ground like a rabbit that had been plucked, and the sound in his mouth was even more raised.

Zhang Yan saw that the master was going to be hairy, and hurriedly nodded in agreement, "Okay, okay, you six, you are still six!" In fact, he also wanted to find a few opponents to learn from each other and check the results of his cultivation in the past few days.

"However, Master, since the disciple is going to participate in the challenge, then he can't just go in tatters, this is a shame for the master, I don't know ...... master" Zhang Yan pointed to the tattered inner disciple's clothes due to cultivation with one hand, rubbed his fingers with one hand, and said with a flattering smile on his face,

"Okay, it's wrapped up in the teacher, the teacher will definitely give you a piece of clothing that will overwhelm the audience, and the teacher is in a good mood today, you can end today's practice early, go back and rest well, and prepare for tomorrow's duel." The old beggar knew that he was in a good mood at a glance, so he swore to Zhang Yan's request and agreed,

When Zhang Yan heard this, he secretly said in his heart, "I can save a contribution again, and with Master's refining technique, it shouldn't be too bad to take out the hand, at least it's better than the one on my body!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan couldn't help laughing out loud, but he didn't see the mysterious smile that flashed on the old beggar's face, until he said goodbye to the other party and turned to leave, he was always in a good mood.

"Hey, hey, stay in vain, pick it up, this booklet has information about some people who challenge you, it will definitely greatly increase your chances of winning, come on!" the old beggar suddenly opened his mouth to stop Zhang Yan, who had just walked a few steps, and raised his hand to shoot out a booklet.

"Smack", Zhang Yan reached out and took the ring that was put into the space, followed by a farewell salute, and then turned around and left.

And after the old beggar received this gift, he muttered in his mouth, "I am quite polite as a disciple, should I pit him a little less in the future, give him more things to win, or let him pay back less things if I lose, hey, why am I so kind......!"

Suddenly, there was a "fork", a thunderbolt exploded in the clear sky, as if God couldn't stand it anymore, and the old beggar was also startled, but he looked up and took a bite, and after spitting into the air, the figure disappeared from the mountain.

And Zhang Yan was humming an unknown song at this time, jumping down the mountain, completely unaware of everything that happened, living like a big fool, the kind that was twice stupid.

"Bang, bang" The sound of turning books echoed in the bamboo building one after another, Zhang Yan sat at the table of the Eight Immortals and carefully watched the booklet given by the old beggar, after reading it, he knew that this was a divine book describing the "trivial matters of life" of his disciples who were about to fight a decisive battle.

The content of the book is all-encompassing, all-encompassing, from the exercises practiced, to the weapons, to the walking habits, the style of dressing, etc...... Everything is hidden in this booklet.

"Tian Junji" Zhang Yan's opponent for tomorrow is the registered disciple of the three elders of the Refining Weapon City, and he is also an inner disciple, and the various habits of the other party are gently written on the booklet, which shows how many things the old beggar has pressed in this duel.

Zhang Yan looked at the description of Tian Junji in the booklet over and over again, and at the same time calculated in his mind according to his own strength, calculating and comparing what might happen in tomorrow's duel and how to deal with it.

This was another day, when Zhang Yan came to the thatched house in the morning light, he saw his master and old beggar staring at the two dark circles under his eyes, and waved his hand to himself excitedly.

"Apprentice, come on, come here!"

Suddenly, Zhang Yan was full of black lines, and reluctantly moved to the other party, after all, an old monster who was unknown how many years old was selling cuteness in front of him, and this impact was really not something that ordinary people could bear.

"Master, the disciple is here!" Zhang Yan lowered his hand and then stood aside without saying a word.

But even if he wanted to speak, there was no way to insert the rhythm of the old beggar,

"Apprentice, how is it? Have you read the brochure that the teacher gave you? Do you have confidence today? Do you want to teach you some tricks for the teacher?......?" the old beggar kept spitting greetings in his mouth, and his hands kept massaging Zhang Yan's body.

At this moment, Zhang Yan was really flattered, and quickly broke free, and directly stretched out his hand to open his palm, he didn't forget what his master owed him.

"Bring it, Master!

"Give it, little money fan, I really don't know what kind of reincarnation you were in your last life!" The old beggar directly took out a square solid piece from his arms and slapped it on Zhang Yan's outstretched hand.

With a "snap", Zhang Yan withdrew his palm, and looked at the green square solid on his hand that was only half the size of a palm.

"Don't look at it, with your current level, you really can't see a reason, you just drop a drop of blood on it and you know everything. The old beggar said proudly,

Zhang Yan knew that he was still a rookie in the refining world, so he didn't think much about it, he directly stretched out his index finger, and slashed through the other index finger with a concentrated force, and a drop of blood dropped on the green square.

I saw that the green square began to deform, and in an instant, a ribbon appeared, and began to wrap around Zhang Yan's fingers, and in the blink of an eye, it wrapped around his whole body, and a new set of clothes appeared on his body.