"Senior, I won, can't I get the inheritance?" Dong Gongzi said tentatively.

"Who says you can beat a game if you win a round?" The black-robed old man snorted.

"If you don't come, don't come and get out!" The old man has a big temper.

"Do you want to win a few more rounds?" Dong Gongzi's face froze, and his heart was thoughtful.

Above the desert.

A figure stood alone, and around him, dozens of dune giants slowly fell.

Countless yellow sand sets off sand waves.

The sky, the pillar of light falls.

Qin Cheng frantically absorbed the breath.

His cultivation was improved again, reaching the middle stage of the eighth grade of the Yuan Infant.

As the monk improves his cultivation, the demand will increase, but the reward of this pillar of light will also become more and more generous.

In short, every time he receives a reward, Qin Cheng will improve by a small stage.

"What will be the monster after this time?" Qin Cheng held the Blue Blood Sword in his hand and looked around.

"Is it a half-step transformation realm, or a transformation realm?"

If it was a half-step realm, Qin Cheng still had some confrontation confidence. After all, these monsters are not highly intelligent, and he has super physical strength, so it is not impossible to kill them slowly.

But if it is a true transformation realm powerhouse, it is very different from half a step.

Even with Qin Cheng's current cultivation, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would definitely win the battle.

But after waiting for a long time, no monsters appeared again.

Just as Qin Cheng was a little puzzled.

A ray of light fell from the sky, rolled up Qin City, and flew to the sky.

When Qin Cheng landed again, it had already appeared in front of a bamboo forest.

In front of him, there were some tables, chairs, and stone benches, and an old man in a white robe stood in front of him.

"Seniors. You ......" Qin Cheng looked at the old man and found that he looked exactly the same as the old man in the black robe before.

But after putting on the white robe, the breath is completely different.

If the old man in the black robe is a little gloomy, this old man in the white robe is extremely kind.

"I'm not that person, you don't need to care." The white-robed old man saw Qin Cheng's thoughts and slowly shook his head.

Then he smiled, his eyes approving.

"Congratulations. You have passed the trial and have become an outer disciple of the Benwan Refining Sect. Grant you the basic exercises of the Ten Thousand Refining Sect, the Ten Thousand Refining Technique. ”

The old man stretched out his hand and pointed, and a spiritual light flew out and drilled into Qin Cheng's mind.

Suddenly, Qin Cheng felt that something was more in his mind.

A cultivation technique called the Ten Thousand Refining Technique quickly entered his consciousness.

Qin Cheng looked surprised.

In his mind, there are thousands of inheritances left by his father. Qin Cheng can be described as well-informed.

But this ten thousand refining techniques still shocked Qin Cheng.

Because the core of the art of ten thousand alchemy is: everything can be refined.

Alchemy, refining weapons, refining bodies, refining souls, and even refining the world, and finally refining the Heavenly Dao.

Qin Cheng gasped.

"That's a big breath."

"Ten thousand refinements, based on ten thousand refining, my body has been tempered hundreds of times in Xiaoding, and it is already as hard as steel, but if you practice this technique, ten thousand times of tempering, it is just the beginning."

"If I use this technique to refine my body, or even my soul, my body will be invincible, and my knowledge of the sea will be infinite. How far will my strength go!? ”

Qin Cheng's body trembled a little, and he was completely moved.

If this Ten Thousand Alchemy Technique is true, then the person who invented this Ten Thousand Alchemy Technique is definitely a genius.

As for refining the world and refining the Heavenly Dao in the back, what kind of scene it was, Qin Cheng was already a little unimaginable.

A little impatient in his heart, Qin Cheng immediately sat down cross-legged on the ground and began to operate the method of this Ten Thousand Alchemy Technique.

When the old man in white saw this scene, the color of approval on his face became even stronger.

"Old man black, I don't know if you've had enough?"

After a moment, the old man turned his head to look into the void.

There are no years of cultivation.

Although Qin Cheng was only trying to run the exercises, the hours passed quickly.

Outside the stone gate.

At this time, Dong Gongzi's eyes were bloodshot and he was constantly playing chess.

But by this time his mentality had completely changed.

I played with the old man several times before, and every time I tried my best to win, but the old man always shook his head.

Until there was a game, Dong Gongzi was careless and lost in one move, thinking that he was finished.

But I didn't want the old man to laugh, and I was very happy.

A spiritual light crossed Dong Gongzi's mind.

He suddenly realized that maybe the way to get the inheritance was not to win, but to lose!

Lose, lose until the old man is happy.

So in the next few hours, Dong Gongzi worked hard, just thinking about how to lose, and he had to lose without showing a trace.

"Senior, I'm defeated again."

Dong Gongzi looked at the chess game in front of him and said with a smile.

The black-robed old man's smile became brighter and brighter.

He was about to say something when he suddenly looked into the void.

"Oh, no." The black-robed old man said suddenly.

"Thank you, senior." Dong Gongzi was overjoyed and hurriedly stood up and gave up his hand.

"No thanks, you can go back." The black-robed old man said.

Dong Gongzi's smile stiffened.

"Senior, shouldn't I get the inheritance?" He said eagerly.

"Who told you that if you play chess with me, you can obtain the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Refining Sect?" The black-robed old man raised his eyebrows.

"Didn't you mean?"

Dong Gongzi suddenly recalled that the old man in the black robe seemed to only talk about being satisfied, and did not mention the inheritance.

"Senpai."

Dong Gongzi's face was a little ugly and said: "I respect you as a senior and treat you with courtesy, why did you lie to me?" ”

"Brain-dead!" The black-robed old man sneered: "The road was chosen by yourself, and when you saw that behind the stone gate, there were all powerful beasts, so you didn't dare to fight." Am I to blame? ”

"I am a Ten Thousand Refining Sect, and I dare to refine even the Heavenly Dao! But you're afraid to die! Such people do not deserve our inheritance. ”

The old man sneered.

"I like to play chess so much, what kind of Ten Thousand Refining Sect inheritance do you take from your horse!"

"Old fellow, my ancestor is your great benefactor, and you are ungrateful."

Dong Gongzi was scolded, and the anger that had accumulated for a long time couldn't help but vent.

"Phew." The old man spat at the mouth.

"Your ancestors didn't tell you where the token came from. Tell you, two Jiazi ago, your ancestor came to the secret realm to hunt for treasure, and found that the sect stone of my Ten Thousand Refining Sect had fallen over, and he sighed for a while, so he straightened the stone and wiped the dust. ”

"The old man just saw it, thinking that he was kind-hearted, although he had no chance with the Ten Thousand Refining Sect, he gave him a token, and I hope that his descendants will have a destined person to appear."

But I didn't expect his descendants to be too disappointing. Scheming, honey sword. Not even a single hair of Dong Cheng can compare. ”

As soon as the old man stretched out his hand, the token suddenly returned to his palm, and he pointed at Dong Gongzi's nose and scolded.

"This thing is confiscated, you get out of here."

"Old fellow, you are just a machine spirit, and you dare to be so arrogant!"

Dong Gongzi's face was distorted, and his anger had completely swallowed him at this time.

He let out a loud shout, his whole body was agitated, and he drew his long sword and rushed towards the black-robed old man.

The old man sneered and slapped out.

This Dong Gongzi didn't have time to react, and was directly knocked unconscious.

The old man looked at the silent wolf gang and waved his hand again.

Suddenly, these people flew upside down, and soon turned into points of light and disappeared into the void.

"Finally, I was silent, and I rushed to see the new inheritor."

The black-robed old man sighed, his figure flickered, and disappeared in place.