Chapter 15, Wooden Culvert

The old man looked at Zhu Xiao's innocent face, changed his tone, and said, "Zhu Xiao, do you want to become an alchemist?"

Asking such a question, Zhu Xiao's face darkened, and he said, "Isn't this nonsense? I was thinking about how to become stronger all the time, but my body caused me to be unable to cultivate. Zhu Xiao felt that something was wrong, and after thinking clearly, he asked excitedly, "What? Can I become an alchemist? Have I reached that almost harsh condition?"

The old man's face showed a little grievance, but he said with a smile: "It's a little reluctant, but it's really achieved......!

"But, what else?" Hearing that he could become an alchemist but was poured cold water, Zhu Xiao couldn't stand it a little.

"Hahaha, but if you want to become an alchemist, you also have to apprentice, right?"

Zhu Xiao looked at the old man suspiciously, then bent his leg and kowtowed nine times on the ground. The old man smiled and nodded, and said lightly: "It is true that ordinary cultivators only need to kowtow nine heads, but we alchemists have to kowtow ten heads. ”

Zhu Xiao looked at the old man helplessly, as the saying goes, three knocks and nine bows have passed, and it is not bad to tremble, Zhu Xiao kowtowed respectfully again, and said, "Master!"

For the first time, the old man's light face showed excitement, and his face trembled slightly and said, "Okay! Okay! Zhu Xiao, since you have worshipped me as a teacher, you should also know my name." The old man's name is Mu Han, but you can't talk about my name in front of outsiders, if others mention it, you can just say that I am Danjiu. ”

Mu Han's face was solemn, and Zhu Xiao knew that this matter was very important, so he immediately nodded heavily. The old man smiled slightly and said, "You didn't even ask me why?"

Zhu Xiao scratched his head and said, "Old man, your old man's soul power has reached the point where you can survive without your body, but you still fell here, I think you must have been forced by some powerful opponent! I think your refusal to let me mention your name may have something to do with this matter!"

The old man nodded with satisfaction, but he slapped Zhu Xiao's head and said fiercely: "Call me Master, what kind of old man!"

Zhu Xiao called out to Master and said, "Master, since I was a child, my meridians have been blocked, so I have never been able to cultivate, I think your old man should give me a few nine-grade pills and let me become a warrior first." ”

Mu Han stared at Zhu Xiao like a monster for a long time, and then said lightly: "What do you think of the Jiupin Pill, you think that the Jiupin Pill is a sweet potato and weed, and you can say that there is one." Besides, even with the Jiupin Pill, you kid can't withstand that kind of vast and domineering medicinal power, and you will be blown up in an instant. ”

"Hey, maybe I haven't spoken for too long, it's basically nonsense to say so much!" Mu Han sighed slightly and said, "Zhu Xiao, you have already absorbed a lot of dead qi when you passed through the corpse pool just now. This dead qi has already opened up your blocked meridians at this time, so you are now a martial cultivator. When I go out later, I will teach you a set of cultivation methods, and you will absorb as much of the dead qi in the corpse pool as possible. With your current body, you can't completely absorb and refine this dead qi, so when the time comes, I will cast a seal to seal it in your body, and then refine it when you become stronger. ”

Zhu Xiao was stunned when he heard this, although he memorized every word Mu Han said, but he was still puzzled, and when he didn't understand, he had to ask, Zhu Xiao asked: "Master, what is that dead qi you are talking about? I don't feel any dead qi in my body?"

"Hehe, if you can perceive it casually, then what's so special about the death qi? Don't say it's you, even the powerhouses of the Martial King realm can hardly feel the existence of the death qi, for them, it is estimated that they can feel that this kind of vitality is very domineering!" Mu Han smiled, "The death qi is also a type of vitality energy, but it is extremely domineering, so it is called death qi alone." After a while, I will try my best to seal those death qi in your body, but don't use it lightly until your strength reaches the realm of a martial king. The death qi is extremely domineering, and before you reach the Martial King, your body can't bear it. ”

Zhu Xiao nodded, but there were still some questions that he hadn't figured out, and said, "Master, the strength of the Great Venerable Kebi Mo is all over the sky, and one projection of his is enough to force a Martial Emperor back, why does he guard these dead qi but not absorb and refine it?"

Mu Han shook his head with a smile and said, "You only know one thing but you don't know the other! You can easily pass through this pool of bones, but it is difficult for others to pass through this pool of bones, if it weren't for this, there wouldn't be so many bones around this pool of bones." ”

Mu Han exhaled and said with emotion: "The owners of these bones were all strong in their lifetimes, among them are martial cultivators, warriors, warriors, martial artists, and even many martial kings, after entering this corpse bone pool, they have undoubtedly turned into a pair of white bones." Hehe, not because of anything else, it's because their strength is too strong. If you want to enter this pool of bones, you must not have the slightest vitality in your body, they think that they can do everything if they are strong, but in fact, it is just the opposite, sometimes the strength of the strong can not do anything. ”

Zhu Xiao didn't dare to agree with Mu Han's words, in such a continent where the weak eat the strong, strength can do everything! Zhu Xiao wholeheartedly pursued the road to strength, in order to do everything he wanted.

"Master, I think that after the strength reaches a certain level, it is still very simple to separate the liquid in this pool! Just like the powerhouses of the Martial Emperor realm, their strength is all over the sky, and they can't do anything if they want to. ”

Mu Han nodded and said with a smile: "You're right, it's naturally easy for the powerhouses of the Martial Emperor realm to separate this pool of liquid. However, these liquids are one and the same, and once they are forcibly separated from the middle, they will all dissipate. What's more, the soul power of the strong people in the Martial Emperor realm has reached a certain level, and they can already easily detect the things at the bottom of the pool, and for them, these things are not very tempting to them. ”

Zhu Xiao finally understood, it seems that these liquids are really peculiar, and they will dissipate after forcibly separating them! I'm afraid many people know about this, otherwise this pool of corpses and bones would not still exist now.

"By the way, Master, have you ever heard of such a thing as the Shenmu Jiuyao Tower? A ghost king asked me to take it away before, I don't think I have that kind of strength. Zhu Xiao faintly felt that this Shenmu Jiuyao Pagoda would not be so simple, Mu Han was well-informed, and he might know something.

"Hahaha, Shenmu Jiuyao Tower, of course the old man knows, forget it, let's go out from here first!"

Mu Han's body turned into a streamer and suddenly drilled into the ring, and the ring was put on Zhu Xiao's thumb as soon as he moved. Limited to Zhu Xiao's age, the ring is only suitable if it is put on the thumb.

Zhu Xiao's heart trembled, and he felt as if he had some connection with this ring. Zhu Xiao felt it again, and that feeling still didn't disappear, Zhu Xiao was excited for a while, and hurriedly asked: "Master, did your old man give me such a ring, how do I feel that I have a connection with this ring." ”

"Although this ring has been with me for many years, there is nothing to give it to you!" Mu Han's voice sounded in Zhu Xiao's mind, Zhu Xiao was feeling strange, Mu Han said again, "But now I need to use such a ring to store soul power, and this ring has my soul mark on it, and you can't use it until I erase it." ”

Zhu Xiao already had a high opinion of this ring, but he still underestimated it. The low-level Na Ring can only store dead things, the slightly more advanced Na Ring can store live plant medicinal materials into it, and the more advanced one can be attached with the master's soul mark, as for the Na Ring Zhu Xiao who can store the soul, it is unheard of.

"Don't be too surprised, the old man had a faint feeling that something was going to happen before he was hunted down, so he forged the ring a series of times, otherwise it would be impossible to store my soul. Mu Han explained and said, "Let's go, this place shouldn't stay long!"

Zhu Xiao looked at Mu Han's bones in the corner, Mu Han was not going to bring this corpse, but Zhu Xiao faintly felt that it was inappropriate, and immediately walked over there. For a moment, Na couldn't help but tremble, and bursts of bright light flashed above.

"Xiao'er, this corpse ......" Mu Han's voice trembled a little, he could hear it, he was very excited! Where did he think that before leaving, Zhu Xiao was thinking about taking away his bones, no matter what kind of cultivation talent Zhu Xiao had, Mu Han had secretly made up his mind that he must cultivate this disciple well.

Zhu Xiao carefully picked up the bones, and said with a smirk: "Master, I don't know when we will return here again, I think it's better to take it with you." ”

A flash of light flashed, and Mu Han received his bones into the ring. Although he was in a very turbulent mood at this time, he still said very calmly: "Xiao'er, let's go! After you go out, completely seal those dead qi in your body, with the help of this dead qi, you can soon become a samurai." ”

Although becoming a samurai is easy for many people, this is like a heavenly moat for Zhu Xiao - for a person whose meridians are blocked, this statement could not be more appropriate.

"Master, soon become a warrior!How long is this soon, can it be within two years?" Zhu Xiao was so excited that he made several adjustments before he said it.

"Two years, joke!" Mu Han smiled and asked, "How many two years have you wasted, and if you can't become a warrior in two months, you won't call me Master!"