Chapter 6 The sinister and vicious master: death is on the verge of death again

When I went out, I saw that it was a scrawny boy about the same age as himself, and the boy's eyelashes were so long that they almost covered both eyes, and when he looked at people, he seemed to peek through the gaps in his eyelashes.

As soon as the pity came out, the boy seemed a little shy.

Pity looked at the boy, and followed without saying a word.

Having disposed of the ring, he was not afraid to see anyone because he had done nothing wrong.

But as soon as I entered the attic of the head of the house, I saw the head of the house covered in golden light, and I couldn't help but feel my heart beating.

The head of the house is very majestic, his fair skin is shrouded in a powerful aura, and the momentum of the mountain seems to destroy the poor and thin body.

The head of the house looked pitiful as he took off the turquoise hairpin and slowly arranged his long black and shiny hair.

Originally, I thought that I was going to kowtow on the road, but I was suppressed by this monstrous momentum, and I forgot about it.

After forty or fifty breaths, the head finally straightened his long hair and asked softly:

"Your name is pitiful?"

"Hmm. ”

"What exercises have you learned?"

"Three...... Sanyang Gong. ”

"And?"

"There are also Mrs. Ma's exercises, just some movements, I don't know the name. ”

"You show me and I'll see. ”

Pitiful, he sat down and showed the twelve movements of Mrs. Ma's exercises one by one.

The head looked at it very seriously, looked at it for a while, closed his eyes and repeated it in his consciousness, shook his head and said:

"Is there only one of these movements?

Pathetic shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"I ...... I learned it secretly, and she didn't teach me. ”

The head stood silently, bent over and sweating profusely.

"You tell me about your experience in detail. ”

Pitifully swallowed a mouthful of saliva, moistened his throat, and told the story of how he came to Haoyang Sect from the time he bit off the throat of Hanamichi until Yun Huzi and his helpers fought the child demon himself, escaped from the child demon's basement, and met Yueyue and others to come to Haoyang Sect.

The head said to himself:

"Promoted to the Soul Opening Realm in two months, could it be said that this weird technique of yours is complementary to the Sanyang Gong?"

The red-haired old man Zhao Yi flashed behind the master, glared at the poor and said to the master:

"Master, this situation cannot be explained, the only answer is that he knows the mental method of that exercise, I suggest soul searching. ”

The head glanced at Zhao Yi and said softly:

"There is no need to search for souls, but you should see if there is a problem with his cultivation method, if there is a problem, you should help as soon as possible. ”

As he spoke, the boss stretched out his hand to cover the top of the poor head, and suddenly let go of the poor and took two steps back.

A thumb-sized fireball appeared in the Baihui acupoint above the poor head, and the master's divine consciousness was slightly injured.

Zhao Yi didn't believe it, his palm just covered the poor head, and his divine sense had not yet fully entered, so he also retreated with a scream.

The poor face was sallow, and his body was covered with sweat.

"What the hell, boss, I suggest using a soul sucking array and sucking out the soul to see. ”

The head nodded slightly, and Zhao Yi quickly found a formation plate, stretched out his hand and threw the pity into the array plate.

Poor people suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and the spirit soon lost its master.

"Ahh

A heart-rending scream resounded through the Haoyang Sect.

"Stop!"

Lin Haifeng, who was covered in injuries, and Yueyue's master Zhou Yankun rushed in, and Lin Haifeng scolded sharply:

"Stop, he's still a child, the sect can't treat disciples like this!"

Zhao Yi stopped and pointed at Lin Haifeng and scolded:

"Knowing that you want to rebel, the fox's tail finally leaked out, haha, I finally can't help it? Tell you, he's not a disciple of this sect yet!"

Zhou Yankun smiled:

"Master, if it's not a disciple of our own sect, we can't do this, can we say that if we meet someone who has good exercises, we have to split his soul?"

Before the head wanted to say something, he heard a sigh from the void:

"Mountains and seas, it's over!"

The head immediately knelt down:

"Ancestor, I know. ”

Zhao Yi put away the array, shook his head and left quickly.

The poor had lost consciousness, as if he had no bones, and was lying there like a mess of mud.

Zhou Yankun said to Lin Haifeng:

"I'll hand over the task, you take this child to cultivate first. ”

The head Wu Shanhai also waved his hand and said:

"This kid has a future, Haifeng, you cultivate it well, the resources are according to the standards of the inner disciples, you tell Lao Zhu about it - in fact, just now I just saw what was wrong with his knowledge of the sea. ”

Lin Haifeng was about to leave with pity, and the head said:

"You can officially take him as an apprentice. ”

Zhou Yankun suddenly became extremely excited:

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Lin!"

Lin Haifeng understands that his official acceptance of apprentices is not only a pitiful opportunity, but also a great opportunity for him to turn black into red and become a member of the upright Haoyang Sect, and Zhou Yankun's congratulations are because of this.

After five days, he was able to cultivate normally.

The treatment is good, and I have ten Qi Replenishing Pills, one Pulse Opening Pill, fifteen taels of silver a month, and a "Sanyang Sword" sword skill is reissued.

In addition, a set of purple clothes was issued, and a small attic was attached to pity himself.

The treatment of the inner disciples is good.

Yueyue explains:

"There are two ways to enter the inner gate, one is to enter the top ten of the outer sect disciples every year, and the other is to promote two great realms within a year, and you have been promoted to two great realms in two months, worthy of the name. ”

Not only is the pitiful treatment good, but Lin Haifeng, as the master of the inner disciple, has also made great strides in his treatment.

After this incident, the pity became speechless, and only when Lin Haifeng asked a few words, he simply replied.

The poor attic was three or four hundred steps away from Lin Haifeng's residence, Lin Haifeng often came to check on the poor cultivation situation, and then Lin Haifeng went out again, and the poor cultivated alone, creating the achievement of not going out for four months.

After Xiao Lizi's senior sister's status collapsed, she turned to call Pity a senior brother, but Pitiful disagreed:

"I'm two realms higher than you, and I'm still called Senior Brother?"

He didn't say it, though.

"Senior brother, Uncle Lin said that the half-silver meal can't keep up with the needs of our bodies, so we can make our own food. ”

Poor with a lot of gold and silver, but unable to spend it, hearing that he could make it himself, he immediately nodded:

"I'll pay for it, and you cook?"

"Good!"

Little chestnuts only eat half a silver meal once a day, and it is already a miracle that they have not starved to death for ten years, what kind of realm can we talk about.

How can little chestnuts cook? It all depends on Yueyue's hand-to-hand teaching.

The poor did not take a step into the kitchen, but said to the little chestnut:

"If you still won't cook food for a month, you'll never come through my door. ”

Little Chestnut's cooking skills have not improved much, but the dirt on his clothes and face has disappeared without a trace under Yueyue's coercive means.

A month later, Xiao Lizi's body changed greatly, his complexion was ruddy, his height was elevated, and he gained a lot of weight.

When Poor Poor was practicing Ma Laotai's exercises, Xiao Lizi and Yueyue were learning from them, and everyone now thought that the reason why Poor was making rapid progress was because this set of exercises was beneficial to Sanyang Gong.

The difficulty of cultivating the Sanyang Sword is very high, and I heard that there will be three suns when practicing to the Great Perfection, but in the history of the Haoyang Sect, only the Sanyang Patriarch who created this sword technique has reached this point.

The current head Wu Shanhai and Elder Zhao Yi can only emit a perfect sun sword qi, and Zhou Yankun and Lin Haifeng can only emit a vague image of the sun.

Poor cultivation of the Sanyang Sword for two months, a round of golden sun appeared, and the sword qi sun fell in the courtyard, and the courtyard was smashed out of a three-foot-deep pit.

"It's finally possible to kill Zhao Yi!"

Pitifully said through gritted teeth.