Although she learned the formation from Chen Xuan, the jade slip that recorded the nine ancient formations was given by the fat man, and the summoner's secret was also owned by the fat man, and the fat man did not teach her much, but she gave a lot of good things, which Xingyu was impressed with.

Wang Hao thought for a while and said: "Well, you don't need to be too modest, if your talent is not good, I won't accept you as an apprentice, don't be proud, redouble your efforts in the future." ”

"I know."

Gongsun Dang has now become a turtle in the urn, and the attempt to seize the house has obviously failed, but he didn't see how panicked, his eyes were full of fierce looks, and he cursed: "The two of you are called master and apprentice, and you do things behind your back, what are the dogs and men pretending to be serious?" ”

Wang Hao has never had delusions about his apprentices, plus he apprenticed at the age of ten to learn art, and his thoughts are greatly influenced by King Dan, in his heart, how he respects King Dan, how Xingyu should respect himself, how can he be allowed to talk nonsense now. scolded: "Fart, the two of us are masters and apprentices, and when we die, we still hurt people, it's really despicable and dirty!" ”

Gongsun Dang said fiercely: "Death is coming, hehe, Gongsun Dang is already dead, what else can you do to me?" At most, I destroyed my original god, and Lao Tzu was reincarnated and reincarnated! The mountains don't turn around, boy, my grandson Dang remembers you, the debt you owe me, one day I will get it back with interest. You were clearly hiding with your apprentice just now, the little girl still has peach blossoms in her eyes, and now you are still pretending to be sanctimonious, isn't it ridiculous? ”

The fat man subconsciously looked at Xingyu, but he couldn't see where there were peach blossoms, so he felt that his eyes were watery and charming. At this moment, seeing the master looking over, he hurriedly turned his head away, he had experienced a fight, and he was still like this at the moment, and he didn't know what he had just become.

Thinking about it, the situation just now is really ambiguous, and it is inevitable that the little girl will have some gaffes, but outsiders are not allowed to slander her. The fat man smiled sinisterly. "You know what a fart, my apprentice was unwell just now. Can't you see that your bones are still quite hard, and you still want to make a comeback? If you still want to be reincarnated in my hands, you are too naïve. ”

"What else can you do? At most, detain me, and I want to see how long you can trap me. "Gongsun Dang is a little proud, in addition to taking away, what else does he have to do?

The old dog is not a stupid person, he knows that no matter whether the fat man is dead or alive, Chen Xuan will not let him go, and Chen Xuan is so knowledgeable that he will not give him a chance to take it away, so he has also considered another method. If you want to avoid Chen Xuan's pursuit, the most thorough way is to reincarnate, but unfortunately he can't get the treasure of soul fluid, like him, even if he meets the little medicine fairy, he can't even say a word.

God has eyes, but when he entered the wilderness, he found that the demon clan had a similar treasure, which was an unknown herb that did not need to be refined, and could retain the memory of his previous life. When Gongsun Dang took refuge in the demon clan, he only made one request, which was one such grass. The funny thing is that although this herb is precious and rare, it is not valued by the demon clan, and is even equated with garbage, and the demon king agreed on the spot.

That's because the demon clan itself doesn't have thoughts, and the spiritual sense is cultivated from the day after tomorrow, so it can't bear the memory of the previous life, and this kind of grass is completely useless to the demon clan.

Gongsun Dang swallowed this grass on the day he got it, and now it has become the capital for him and the fat man to shout and have no fear. If you can retain the memory of your previous life, you can rush into Yuanying in less than a hundred years, what's so terrible about death?

Wang Hao also found something unusual, the color of the Yuan Shen should be clear and transparent, but the Yuan Shen of the old dog is gray and not slippery, which is obviously a little weird.

"You must have used some kind of medicine to ensure that your memory is not lost when you are reincarnated, I remember that a kind of foreign grass grows in the wilderness, and it seems to have this function." There are not many treasures with this function in the earthly world, and with Gongsun Dang and the demon clan mixed together, Wang Hao immediately guessed what he relied on.

"Did you guess what, but how did you get me?" Gongsun Dangwu shouted freely, his body was destroyed, and he lost hope of taking away the house, and his reincarnation has become a settlement, so it's a big deal to taste some hardships. What's more, even if he kowtows and begs for forgiveness, the fat man refuses to treat him well, so why lose face, it's okay to be happy.

The fat man originally wanted to use the soul refining method to destroy him, but now he suddenly changed his mind, and it is a sad thing to disappear completely, but it is still too cheap Gongsun Lao Gou, and said with a thoughtful smile: "Don't think I am so vicious, I like to complete people the most, since you like the memory of your past life so much, what does it matter if you help you keep it?" If you ask Me, or you don't need to be reincarnated. ”

Neither of them is a good thing, how can Gongsun Dang be willing to fall for it? scolded: "Boy, stop being delusional! The old man is planted in your hands in this life, and we will be divided in the next life! ”

I wanted to humiliate the old dog before I started, but I had to give up when I saw that he was unmoved. "I can't change my decision, Gongsun old dog, you're unlucky to meet me, just accept your fate!"

Wang Hao smiled and called out the fire of chaos, this action has been repeated thousands of times, and it is so skillful to perform, it is one of the few movements that the fat man can make a sense of beauty, and it seems that there is also an imperial sword.

In Gongsun Dang's eyes, it was extremely terrifying, and a pair of triangular eyes were instantly filled with despair. Although he didn't know the fire of chaos, this hand undoubtedly exposed the identity of the fat man, he was an alchemist, no wonder he called Chen Xuan a brother and brother soon after his debut, no wonder he dared to openly call out the old monster who asked the sword, and countless questions were all answered, but it was too late at the moment.

Wang Hao didn't intend to refine him completely, he just wanted to abolish his Yuan Shen, but for a cultivator, a body of True Yuan had accumulated over time, and it had already become a part of life, and if it was forcibly refined, it would be more painful than peeling off the skin and bones.

What's more, Wang Hao is tortured, his hands and feet are not neat enough, and the work that can be completed in a moment has to be done slowly, and the suffering as a material can be imagined.

The Genshin is like a badly distorted painting, as if it could be torn apart at any moment, and the old dog struggled because of the pain, twisting his body himself, and if he could, he would rather tear himself apart with his own hands.

Rao is Gongsun Dang's heart is as strong as iron, and he still moans in pain from time to time, abolishing cultivation is expected, but what happens next is unimaginable, and it is more painful to live hopelessly than to die.

The moans gradually turned into wails, echoing in the darkness of the night, making people feel chilled. Xingyu couldn't bear to witness the tragic situation, so he quietly turned his head away.

"Turn your head and take a closer look, I don't have much time to demonstrate, as an alchemist, you don't even dare to look at the materials, can it be difficult to close your eyes and alchemy?" Wang Hao gave a lesson, in addition to being cold and serious, King Dan had not demonstrated it to him at the beginning. People are different from people, Xingyu's comprehension is obviously weaker, and the fat man doesn't have much material for her to squander, so the techniques that should be taught still have to be taught.

Closing his eyes and becoming a blind refining, Xingyu still turned his little face and whispered, "Master, are you going to refine him?" ”

Wang Hao shook his head, then nodded again. "You seem to have forgotten what I said, a cultivator above the out-of-body period can take away, and with his character, he will definitely do so, and I don't know who he will harm when the time comes? There is no need to refine him completely, I plan to melt his Yuan Shen and refine him into a Yin Spirit for you to use when you usually practice, you can't learn alchemy by refining Yunzi alone. ”

"Thank you, master." Xingyu Bingxue is smart, and immediately pays attention to observation, there is a difference between simple fire control and refining, not to mention that the fat man's techniques are endless, and he has played a lot of tricks at the moment, which has benefited her a lot for a while. In order to let her see clearly and carefully, the fat man also slowed down his movements, and in the end it was the old dog who suffered.

Is this clearly an opportunity to retaliate? What is rare is that while taking revenge, he also teaches apprentices by the way, but he really doesn't waste the opportunity, Xingyu forcibly suppressed his smile.

"Do you think I meant to torture him? No matter what material is changed, I also use the same method, as an alchemist, this is the most basic observance, but also respect for the material, do you understand? Wang Hao was ashamed to teach his apprentices, although he slowed down the steps of refining at the moment, he did not waste the materials, but it was a pity to turn away the old dog's lifelong cultivation, it was also a matter of no way, there was a way to use the Yuan Shen to improve his cultivation in the Xuanmen, but it was a complete evil art, the fat man didn't understand, and even if he understood, he didn't bother to use it.

"Then you asked me to do alchemy last time and destroyed other people's materials." Xingyu muttered quietly, but was still heard by the fat man.

The fat man impassionedly corrected: "That's not called waste! I went to observe you halfway, and you were very serious when refining, so it is not called waste. ”

"What's the use of concentrating? There is no way to succeed. Star muttered to herself.

The longer she followed the master, the more she felt that alchemy was unfathomable, and if she was given the same material now, perhaps she would not have the courage to try again, at least not the first reward, which the fat man did not want to see.

"Of course it works, you can learn things if you concentrate, you don't waste what you learn, and you have to waste tons of paper when you go to school, how many times is that paper enough to go to the toilet? Who says that's a waste? What's more, it is a broad and profound alchemy, destroying some materials is considered tuition, and some people are willing to help you pay for it, if you feel guilty, you will help him refine a few more pills in the future. In Wang Hao's impression, there are only two uses for paper.

Not to mention that Xingyu is still a novice on the road, it is the time to pay the tuition, and Wang Hao's shot cannot guarantee success, unless it is refining a low-level, simple Dan, every alchemy is a new attempt, who can provide a guarantee of success? Whether it is alchemy or seeking pills, they are very aware of this, they are never mentioning success or failure, although it is fortunate to be refined, there is nothing to regret if it fails, this is a big gamble.

Basically, Xingyu's mental journey has been experienced by fat people, so it is understandable that Xingyu's lack of confidence is there, but it will not be tolerated.

Although the cultivation of the out-of-body period is amazing, it is accumulated bit by bit, and now it is lost in a few minutes. The inky flames had been subdued, and the primordial spirit had also been annihilated, leaving only a small cluster of light that was slippery and misty.

(To be continued)