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Throughout the night, the old man taught Ye Wuqian the preliminary knowledge about cultivation, all the way to the Xuan-level martial artist.

The cultivation realm is from low to high, it is the acquired small star realm, the acquired big star realm, the innate realm, the yellow-level martial artist, the xuan-level martial artist, and there is a more advanced realm behind, but the old man did not mention it to him, but let Ye Wujian reach that level to understand it.

"I didn't expect that there was so much knowledge in cultivation that I didn't know, and tonight I really thank the old man for his teachings, I'm really grateful. Ye Wujian is sincerely thanking, others may not be willing to pass on Ye Wujian this knowledge.

The old man was noncommittal, in fact, with such a shallow knowledge, Ye Wujian could find anyone who cultivated this way to understand, of course, excluding Xiong Yang.

Ye Wuqian didn't sleep all night, but his spirit was very good, and he didn't feel tired at all.

Now that a day has passed, and there are still 24 hours left, Li Shengnan has to release himself, there is no evidence to accuse Ye Wuji, and he can't be kept in the detention room.

"Old man, senior, what did you come in for?" Ye Wujian did not question the old man this time what he had done, but for what, there was a big difference between the two, one was active and the other was passive.

When the old man heard this, he seemed to remember a certain unbearable past, and there was a slight chill in his deep eyes.

The strength of the person who can force the old man to be willing to enter the detention cell and suffer is also monstrous.

After pondering for a while, the old man was a little relieved, and said slowly: "The old man used to have an enemy, and in order to settle our grievances, he decided to make a bet with a trick, and if the old man couldn't bear it, he would have to stay in the detention center for ten years. But the old man refused to admit defeat, and we agreed at that time that ten years later, our respective disciples would compete again. ”

The old man's fierce appearance of gritting his teeth is a bit ruthless, and it seems that he really has a great enmity with the other party.

Ye Wujian thought to himself, the strength between the masters should be very strong, if it is a fight to the death, it is very likely to cause both sides to lose, and it is reasonable to divide the victory and defeat with one move, but it seems a bit too much to extend this generation's grievances to the next generation.

"And how long is it until the ten-year covenant?"

The old man looked up, as if counting how long the ten-year covenant would be, and kept pinching his gray beard.

Ye Wujian couldn't help but be embarrassed, did this old man take this gambling contract to heart, and even forgot the date, wouldn't it be bad if that person's disciple came to the door.

The old man thought for a long time, and finally patted his head violently and shouted, "By the way, this year happens to be the tenth year, and according to the agreement, our disciples will have to compete this year." ”

Ye Wujian shrugged his shoulders, other people's grievances have nothing to do with him, let's listen to the story. However, he also wanted to see what kind of scene, tricks and power of the master's disciple duel would be, so that he could make a reference.

First of all, this old man's strength is so strong, if you can maintain a good relationship with him, you may be able to help yourself in the future, even if you have a relationship with the old man's disciple.

"Old man, senior, congratulations on your ability to go out now, you don't have to stay in this place. Ye Wujian said flatteringly.

"What a fart, the old man will lose face when he goes out now. The old man shouted angrily, and walked up and down the house, looking very worried.

Ye Wujian couldn't understand that the old man was also a master in the world, and he was supposed to be extraordinary, how could he care about the eyes of the outside world, and asked tentatively: "Senior, shouldn't you be a disciple who is worried that his disciple is not as good as his mortal enemy?"

"It's not that I'm worried that I can't compare, the old man doesn't have a disciple at all. The old man sat down on the bed in a hurry, his eyes glazed over, but he didn't seem to be really worried about it.

Ye Wujian changed his opinion of the old man again, when he lost to the enemy, not to mention your strength, and later agreed that the disciple would divide the winner and lose, you are good, you didn't even accept the disciple, could it be that you thought of it when you came to the game, and bullied the small with the big?

If the old man had such bad intentions, it would be a shame.

Ye Wujian couldn't intervene, so it was better to stay out of the matter, and said: "Senior, with your peerless cultivation, go out and find a genius to teach well for a year, I believe you can also cultivate a powerful disciple." ”

This kind of comforting words, even Ye Wujian himself felt hypocritical, in just one year, if he wants to cultivate a disciple who can compare to other people's ten years, it is not wishful thinking.

Unless there is a miracle in the world, the other party does not accept disciples.

The old man suddenly turned his head and looked at Ye Wuji, his bright eyes seemed to contain a conspiracy.

"Boy, I see that your qualifications are good, of course, there is still a big gap compared to many geniuses, but with the help of the old man for a year, maybe you can be promoted to a Xuan-level martial artist, and by then you will barely be able to catch up with the cultivation speed of geniuses. ”

"Ah, seniors want me to fight in place of your disciple?" Ye Wujian thought, no wonder he was willing to teach himself so many things last night, it turned out that he had other desires, I am afraid that he will lead him into the game step by step.

was used as a gun for no reason, Ye Wujian is not a dull person, the old man has a request for him, so he has to get some benefits.

"Senior, it's my honor to be able to contribute to you, but you also know that my cultivation has always stayed in the innate realm, unless you really have a way to improve my strength within a year, otherwise I will really fight for you, and I can't beat the other party, and I will still lose your old man's face in the end." ”

"Hmph, didn't the old man tell you? With the old man here, it is guaranteed that you will be able to reach the Xuan-level martial artist within a year. ”

Ye Wujian was worried about where to find someone to guide his cultivation, the disadvantages of not having a master were also very big, and when there was a problem with his cultivation, he couldn't find anyone to check it.

On the one hand, there is the temptation of Xuan-level martial artists, and on the other hand, there is a fight with people, no matter how you calculate this account, it is worth it.

Such a good deal, if Ye Wujian still doesn't agree, it will be strange if he is not killed by thunder.

"Senior, well, I reluctantly promise you, but there is no guarantee that I will win, I can only say that I will go all out. Ye Wujian deliberately left a way back, in case he lost at that time, he didn't have to take too much responsibility.

The old man smiled and nodded, stroking his beard and staring at Ye Wuji, as if he was looking at a treasure.

Ye Wujian always felt that the old man was hiding something from him, but he didn't have anything for the other party to peep at.

"Ye Wuji, someone is coming to visit you, now get ready, come out immediately. "There was a commotion outside, probably shouted by the officers in the detention cell.

It turned out that someone came to find Ye Wuji, who should be a subordinate of the Xingchen Gang, so Ye Wujian informed the old man, and then left the detention room.

It's just that when Ye Wujian left, the old man's gaze suddenly became gloomy, and he kept staring at Ye Wuji's back until he disappeared.