Master has the right to choose who to accept as a disciple......

An unwritten rule has been formed between the three sects, and the disciples are free to choose a better sect of power.

Wang Shuo sat quietly by the small lake, he knew the benefits of doing this. A genius like Mo Yuanyuan, in a bigger and stronger sect, her prospects will be greater. Mo Yanchang was right, the Storm Gate couldn't give them anything, and here, they might not be able to become great grandmasters for the rest of their lives.

But in the Flame Sect, there is a good chance that they will become stronger 'Heavenly Masters'.

An idea that can't bury talents, but it makes it impossible for small sects to survive. The Agni Sect came to the Storm Gate today to take people away, this is to give Mo Yanchang and them a better chance. But in the same way, if one day Mo Yuanyuan and they are valued by stronger people, as long as they are willing, they can still continue to make such a choice.

At the same age, the most amazing talent is the one who can enter the Three Holy Lands.

Is it cruelty?

Wang Shuo sighed faintly, and secretly thought in his heart: "It seems that the three sects are not peaceful, and any of them want stronger and more potential talents." ”

The exercises of the three sects cannot be practiced repeatedly, for example, people from the Taoist sect cannot cultivate the Divine Sect and the Buddha Sect, and vice versa. So in the eyes of the Dao Sect, no matter how much you toss it underneath, everyone still belongs to the Dao Sect, right?

Two hundred and ninety-nine ......

The penultimate storm gate is indeed not qualified to cultivate better talents.

Perhaps, even if they become Heavenly Masters, Great Heavenly Masters, when they see the little old man, they still have to call Master respectfully, but the feelings between the two parties have long faded.

Wang Shuo reached out and touched his cheek, and the slap invisibly made him understand something.

If the little old man didn't teach himself a lesson, he was afraid that he would have died in the hands of Zhao Zhaoqi, right? That person was very strong, and the killing intent made him feel even more chilled at that moment. It's just that the little old man has a stubborn temper and is unwilling to explain, even if it is a word.

Wang Shuo stayed for a while, got up and went out of Fengqiu Mountain, went to a nearby town to buy drinks, and turned around to cook again.

"Master, it's time to eat. ”

Wang Shuo knocked on the door.

"Palm ......"

"Get out!"

The little old man shouted from the room, "Where did you come from, go back to me, I am too lazy to look at you." ”

"I left the food at the door and bought you the wine you liked. ”

Wang Shuo whispered and put down the food and drink.

The little old man didn't move, Wang Shuo shook his head secretly, turned around and returned to his room.

He still has to cultivate, and although he is now a believer in the Sixth Heaven, it may take a long time to become a Qi Master.

For seven days in a row, Wang Shuo's cultivation did not make any progress, and that day he only cultivated the Void Breaking Decision to the realm of 'Breaking Delusion'. And now, the progress has begun as slower as a snail. As for the little old man, he didn't taste a bite of food, just drank wine.

Even so, Wang Shuo still didn't change anything, and every time he cooked a meal and put it outside the door.

Years of military career have made his work and rest very regular, and there is nothing to do here, only cultivation can pass his time.

A month later, Wang Shuo unexpectedly cultivated to the point of the Seventh Heaven of Believers, and he was one step closer to the Qi Master.

The little old man finally walked out of the room, his hair was messy, his eyes were bloodshot, and the departure of the four disciples hit him very hard.

Wang Shuo stood aside and said softly, "Master." ”

The little old man glanced at Wang Shuo, "Why don't you leave yet?"

Wang Shuo whispered: "I promised you that I would be a handyman for ten years, and I can't leave if I don't have time." ”

The little old man's face changed, and he suddenly scolded, "Did you fucking smash your brain? There's no fucking one, what kind of faith do you tell me? Does this show that you are noble? Or are you fucking pitiful old man?"

Wang Shuo stood up straight and said indifferently: "Words must be done, saying that ten years is ten years, and not a day less." ”

Every time you carry out a task, you have to go to what you say.

Words must be done, and they must not be driven by their own feelings.

The little old man laughed angrily, "Is that Lao Tzu dead, and you have to stay here for ten years?"

Wang Shuo nodded heavily, "Yes!"

The little old man looked at Wang Shuo for a while, and then walked forward, "Looking at a very shrewd person, it's really fucking stupid to do things." Don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know what you think, that villain Zhao Zhaoqi doesn't want you to be like this at all, otherwise you would have followed a long time ago. ”

Before the words fell, they had already risen into the air, and they were fleeting.

Wang Shuo watched the little old man leave, went into the room and cleaned up all the empty wine jars, and then returned to the room to practice.

Wang Shuo sat upright, the moment he broke through the air, there was a barrier on the surface of his body that was one foot away from his body, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi had already begun to be filtered, compressed, and become more pure before entering the body.

For Wang Shuo, all this is a normal thing.

As everyone knows, the Void Breaking Decision has already helped him condense Dao Qi externally, completely eliminating the steps of refining in his body. In terms of speed, why not double or double the speed?

In the Dao Heart, the Dao Heart is strong, and this strength is completely twice that of ordinary believers!

It's a pity that Wang Shuo doesn't understand this, he only knows that since he started cultivating, his physique has become stronger.

"Bang!"

I don't know how long it took, but a muffled sound outside woke Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo opened his eyes, the air barrier around him had quietly converged, he got up and opened the door and went out, and saw the little old man standing in the courtyard covered in blood, and there was a strange beast in front of him.

The beast had three horns on its head, three feet long, and its shape seemed to be that of a sheep.

The little old man went straight back to the room, and when he came out again, a stone vial had already appeared in his hand, and then he walked up to the beast, and a knife in his hand flipped over, cutting the beast's chest, and even directly took out its heart.

Wang Shuo couldn't help but say, "Master, are you injured?"

Hearing this, the little old man was silent, and at this moment, a drop of scarlet blood overflowed from the beast's heart and fell into the stone bottle.

The little old man let go and threw the stone bottle into Wang Shuo's hands.

Wang Shuo took it in surprise, "This?"

"I drank it while practicing. ”

The little old man was indifferent, "I'll eat this triangular sheep today." ”

Before Wang Shuo could ask again, the little old man had already returned to the room. At that moment, he had to put the stone bottle in his arms, took out his dagger and began to cut the triangular sheep.

The bonfire rises, and what Wang Shuo has to do is roast the whole sheep.

I used to do this when I was in the army.

When the little old man reappeared, it was already dark, and he could smell it.

"What is this?"

The little old man rarely asked a word.

Wang Shuo smiled: "Roast whole sheep, didn't you say that this is a sheep?"

The little old man sighed, sat down on the spot, and Wang Shuo went to get a jar of wine for him.

There was silence for a while, only the mutton fat dripping in the fire made a sizzling sound, and the flames kept moving.

The little old man patted the sealing mud of the wine jar and said slowly: "I said that I will never teach you any more exercises except for breaking the sky." ”

Wang Shuo smiled: "I know. ”

The little old man frowned and glanced at Wang Shuo, shook his head slightly, and poured a large sip of wine when he raised his head.

Wang Shuo got up, cut off a piece of meat on the leg of mutton with a dagger and handed it to the little old man, but the little old man did not refuse, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he was surprised: "I didn't see it, you still have this means." ”

Wang Shuo smiled modestly: "It's just a means of life." ”

The little old man laughed shamefully, "Yes, at most, to be a cook." ”

Wang Shuo sat on the side and ate it by himself, this triangular sheep was different from the sheep he knew, the meat was extremely delicious, and the mouth was fragrant.

After eating for a while, the little old man said: "That drop of blood is the blood of the heart, whether it is a human or a demon beast, there are fierce beasts." However, if you want to take out the blood of your heart, you need to have the strength of a grandmaster, and the same is true for demon beasts. The blood in the heart contains a trace of innate aura, although the effect is not as good as Pei Yuan Dan, but it is also better than nothing. ”

Wang Shuo suddenly, so it was.

The little old man laughed at himself, "I guess you don't understand the specific effect of Pei Yuan Dan, right?" Pei Yuan Dan is still very effective before the Great Grandmaster, if you can take ten Pei Yuan Dan every month, the minimum is equivalent to two months of cultivation for others. ”

Wang Shuo couldn't help but be surprised, "It has such a great effect?"

The little old man nodded, and then couldn't help sighing, "Yes, and it is not a down-and-out small sect like me that can have a large number of Pei Yuan Dan. ”

Wang Shuo once again understood the stakes of this, thought about it and asked, "What about the broken pill...... What exactly does it do?"

The little old man was silent for a while before he said, "After arriving at the Atmospheric Division, if there are enough Breaking Pills, the chance of success in breaking through to the next realm will increase a lot." From the Atmospheric Master to the Grandmaster, it generally takes five Breaking Pills, which is five at most, and no matter how much it is, it will not be able to withstand the effects of the medicine. ”

Wang Shuo's eyes couldn't help but light up, "So, the Broken Pill is very important?"

The little old man nodded and shook his head, "There are too many such practices, and it will make people dependent." The Nine Heavens are originally a shackle, and the meaning of the Breaking Pill comes from this. From the Grandmaster to the Great Grandmaster, it will take fifty Breaking Pills, and then upward, the number will increase by ten times or a hundredfold. The reason why I gave that Broken Pill to Yuan Yuan was because I hoped that she could break through to the Grandmaster realm as soon as possible, and I also believed that she would not be completely dependent on this thing. ”

"Actually, for a monk, it is already very good to be able to become a grandmaster. ”

Wang Shuo looked at the little old man, this was indeed a painstaking effort.

It's just that Mo Yanchang and they can't meet the road ahead just 'Grandmaster', they want to become a stronger Great Grandmaster, or even a Heavenly Master.

The little old man was depressed and muttered to himself while drinking.

Until midnight, Wang Shuo returned to his room, he was already ready to take that drop of heart blood, according to the little old man, although it was not as good as Pei Yuan Dan, but this heart blood would not make people rely too much, it would only play a role in promoting.

The stone bottle opened, and Wang Shuo poured it into his mouth without thinking.

The moment he shut up, a flame seemed to rise from his tongue, and a terrifying force raged and rushed straight to his internal organs.