Chapter 7: So Sloppy?
After listening to these night arts, he was stunned for a while, and he knew that the young man was not talking nonsense at all, because what the young man said was exactly the same as his situation, which also confirmed that his Dou Ling was indeed a companion Dou Ling.
There was no joy in the night technique, on the contrary, he looked bitter, and said secretly: "How can anything happen to me?
And the last words of the young man, Yeshu understood that it was the same, he was completely desperate at the moment, but at the same time he looked at the young man, and a thought suddenly came to him.
"But what about the companion fighting spirit, I have more than a hundred ways to erase your memory, kid doesn't have to struggle quickly, to be honest, you're funny, but now you have to erase everything you see, so I can continue my wandering" The young man said lightly.
Hearing this, Yeshu gritted his teeth, knelt down, bowed to the young man and shouted: "Please, please accept me as an apprentice, as long as you can accept me as an apprentice, I am willing to do anything!"
As soon as he stepped into the spiritual world, he realized how small and ignorant he was, so he always wanted to find a master to teach him, but there was no candidate, the village chief was too old, and his reputation in the village could be said to be evil, even if the village chief wanted to teach, he wouldn't let him.
Over time he forgot about it, and it was not until he met the young man and watched him cut through the void with one hand and his experience that the thought came out again.
Youth is now his only hope, and no matter what, he has to give it a go.
Yeshu knelt on the ground with his legs on his legs, lowered his head, and looked extremely nervous, patiently waiting for the young man's answer, but there was a wave of fear in his heart, afraid of the young man's refusal.
The young man looked at the kneeling night technique and picked his nose, his expression was unwavering, and he said lightly: "Okay!
Yemu was completely shocked when he heard this, he was so hasty? This was what he thought in his heart at this moment, he thought that even if the young man would not refuse, he should let him undergo many tests, and finally he was willing to agree to accept the apprentice, but the result was so contrasting.
The young man seemed to hear the voice of the night arts: "You may be shocked, but I am not like those old guys who have nothing to do, my tone is arrogant, and I have to set up some hurdles, and I am willing to accept apprentices only after passing, I am a very simple person, and I can only do it if I am pleasing to the eye."
After saying that, the young man suddenly glanced coldly, and his tone completely changed as if he were a person: "There is no child's play in apprenticeship, you are now my only disciple and a closed disciple, but if you dare to betray me in the future, whether it is in the Yellow Spring or in the Nine Heavens, believe me, the thought of killing you is enough!"
Yeshu's heart chuckled suddenly, and he subconsciously believed that the young man could do it.
Yeshu stood up and retreated from the state he was in just now, and said with a cheap smile: "Don't worry, Master, although I am handsome, it is a shortcoming, and there are many shortcomings, but there is only one advantage, and that is "loyalty".
"I don't know, why looking at you is like seeing yourself back then, with a cheap face" The young man sighed with emotion, and said: "By the way, what is your name, little apprentice?"
When he heard the night technique, he replied, "Night magic, the night of the king of the night, the magic of the sailor, people give the nickname: jade-faced flying dragon, little whirlwind."
The young man was speechless: "You are quite good at playing, but I am even better at playing!"
"Xiao Suo Cliff is cold and endless, slashing the world to become a mark, the red world is mundane, and it is not interesting to return to the name" After speaking, the young man looked at the night art with a mocking face, as if to say, "Lao Tzu is hanging!"
Nightjutsu scratched his head and said, "So, what does this mean exactly?"
The young man smacked Yeshu's head with a look of anger: "The first word and the last word of the first sentence are read in unison."
Yeshu let out a painful sound, thought for a little when he heard the words, and blurted out: "Xiao Du?"
The young man nodded and smiled, "That's right, this is the name of the teacher, you can call me "Exhaust Master" after the little night technique."
Night Jutsu exclaimed with a look of surprise, "Little Night Jutsu?"
"Of course, the name of the little night technique is easy for me," Xiao Duan said lightly.
"Xiao Yeshu, can you make a surprised expression and show it to the teacher, so that the teacher can remember the past," Xiao Duan looked melancholy.
Yeshu was stunned for a moment, "Huh?" and Xiao Duan saw a weird smile.
With a flick of his finger, a small black pill arced into Yejutsu's mouth.
"Uh...... Damn, what did you give me?" said Yeshu's expression changed dramatically, and he said as he slashed at his throat with a panicked expression.
Xiao Duan smiled: "There is nothing good for the teacher, this pill that I picked up and didn't buy will be reluctantly given to you as a gift!"
"Test me on medicine, are you my master?" roared Yejutsu.
Xiao Duan said lightly: "Of course it is, otherwise how can I try to give you such an important thing, just rest assured that you can sleep."
"You ..............." Before he could say anything, a powerful medicinal power was like a tsunami, washing away the whole body of the night technique, and finally gathered into the divine soul.
Yeshu is really suffering now, and he begins to feel that he regrets worshipping such a master, and he can do the whole thing better than him.
A feeling of drowsiness, a strong awakening, the night technique went dark in front of him, and his body fell down and passed out.
Xiao Duan looked lazy, and said lightly: "The hidden dragon wants to come out of the abyss, and sure enough, only the real danger can take care of the essence of a person! Now it seems that my disciple is not bad, and the tone is also refreshing, old fellow, you ......." Then he lay down under a tree and waited quietly.
Until the next day, the yellow-white sun hung high.
At this moment, the night jutsu lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes.
The two fighting spirits in the divine soul, the moment he opened his eyes, he didn't know what stimuli he had been stimulated and became irritable and wanted to come out.
"Ahh
The perverted thing is that the realm of night art has directly changed from the spirit realm to the spirit energy realm.
Let's talk about the two fighting spirits, except for the eye fighting spirit, the biggest change is the tattered fighting spirit, no, it should be said that it is a halberd, that's right, the tattered fighting spirit is actually a Fang Tian painting halberd that is one zhang long!
The whole body of the halberd is black and red, engraved with a vivid Eight Desolation War Dragon, the tip of the halberd is full of cold light and reveals endless ferocious aura, which is terrifying, the blade of Fang Tian's four corners seems to hide the power of Shura, the power is soaring, and there is a strange white mang around the surface of the halberd, making it look both strange and domineering.
The night art hand holds the painting halberd with a domineering expression, majestic, his eyes are evil, like a demon, the air flow around his body is surging, and the dust is everywhere, and now he seems to be an evil king who destroys the world.
Ye Shu could clearly feel that his strength, speed, and body had undergone earth-shattering changes at this moment, and what surprised him was his eyesight, even a small ant ten miles away could see it clearly.
Beneath his clothes was a piece of skin as white as jade, as well as explosive muscles, and the spirit yuan in his body was abundant, and the warmth brought by it lingered throughout his body for a long time, and he had never felt so comfortable as today.
The most important thing is that he can fully sense the presence of the halberd in his hand, it is like a part of his body, and he knows that it is the unknown little pill that gives it all.
When Yeshu saw Xiao Duan, he was overjoyed, and ran over with a painting halberd that was several heads taller than himself, and said excitedly: "Master, do you think I'm awesome?"
Xiao Duan glanced at him, and said proudly: "If it weren't for the pill I was frugal and didn't buy, would you be so awesome?" And pay attention to your tone, be low-key"
Yeshu looked at the halberd in his hand, and looked stupid, but when he saw the white light on the painting, his face changed suddenly and exclaimed: "Why did it turn into white gas!
Xiao Duan's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he said angrily: "What are the side effects? Do you kid want to become the before? Okay! Fulfill you, this is a waste elixir, if you eat it, it will become the past, come!"
After speaking, Xiao Duan took out a cyan pill from the gourd on his waist and handed it to the front of the night technique.
Yeshu looked stunned, he didn't expect Xiao Duan's reaction to be so excessive, and his brain turned around and patted his ass and said: "Master, what I just said nonsense, your medicine is unparalleled in the world, I am too jealous to say nonsense, you can forgive the villain! I promise that I will honor you well in the future and offer you like a father."
Xiao Duan immediately turned his anger into a laugh when he heard these words, "Also, talented people are often jealous, but the kid is not an example, I hate it the most when others say that my medicine is not good."
Ye Shu smiled and said: "Yes, yes, if anyone says that your medicine is not good in the future, I promise to be the first to rush up and destroy him."
At this moment, Yeshu decided to list "The sycophant is good, and it is not a dream to get promoted and get rich" as his truth, which is really easy to use.