For Xiao Yao, the latter is what allows him to get the most benefits.

"Haha!"

In the face of Xiao Yao's rudeness, Xiaoyao Shenjun did not laugh angrily, but still looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, Xiao Yao, who was laughing, was confused and extremely surprised.

"Boy, you're very good! I'll take this apprentice!" a touch of ecstasy appeared on the middle-aged man's face, "Apprentice, have you heard of Xiaoyaomen?"

Yes, before he officially apprenticed, he regarded himself as a master, which immediately attracted Xiao Yao's eyes for a while, and he deliberately took the words to him angrily:

"This kind of small sect without the slightest reputation, where can I know the way?"

"Alas!"

The middle-aged man sighed abruptly and muttered to himself: "Tens of thousands of years have passed, and I don't know the little apprentice I accepted back then...... Forget it, there hasn't been a successor to the God Realm for tens of thousands of years, so it must be because I dislike my ** who cultivates both inside and outside, and my cultivation is too slow, so I have given up, right?"

"Ten thousand years, God Realm?"

Hearing these two key words, the corners of Xiao Yao's mouth twitched uncontrollably a few times, and he thought in his heart: "He calls himself the Divine Monarch of Xiaoyao, could it be that this person is the legendary martial arts, martial arts, martial gods?"

Xiao Yao's face became unnatural, and his body couldn't help shaking, and he almost sat down on the ground.

Your sister, there is a martial god who wants to accept me as an apprentice, I didn't agree immediately just now, he shouldn't regret it, don't want me?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao secretly glanced at the Xiaoyao Shenjun, and couldn't help but be shocked: the Xiaoyao Shenjun disappeared strangely.

"Senior!" he shouted, a hint of eagerness on his face, if there was a regret pill, he really wanted to take one quickly.

After shouting for a long time, Xiaoyao Shenjun did not appear, which made Xiao Yao's mood fall under the 10,000-meter glacier in an instant.

At this moment, his mood is like the most classic line in the star movie: There was once a sincere love in front of me, and I didn't cherish it. When I lost it, I regretted it, and there is nothing more painful in the world......

Suddenly, Xiao Yao's eyes lit up with remorse on his face, and he asked himself in his heart: "This guy can't see through my careful thinking and deliberately fix me, right?"

Thinking about it like this, he felt more and more that his judgment should be correct, otherwise, this guy would have been arrogant and would take me as an apprentice, why would he suddenly disappear?

Forget it, I'd better hurry up and get the lost cultivation back as soon as possible, my body is strong, but I can't use aura, in the eyes of martial artists, I'm still a waste and a piece of shit. No, it's not even like shit, that thing, no one has the courage to step on it!

Laughing at himself in the depths of his heart, Xiao Yao, who was weak, sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and his hands quickly formed a handprint to absorb spiritual energy, and he merged in the dantian.

Sensing that more and more aura was converging on the mudra, he adjusted his breathing and quickly introduced these aura into the dantian.

As soon as the aura entered the body, the flame that lived inside burned as if it had been poured with oil.

"Ahh

The scorching heat made Xiao Yao can't help but howl miserably, "poof" fell to the ground, his body curled up like a prawn, his face was red, and it was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and he was in great pain.

"How does it feel?"

Suddenly, the disappeared Divine Monarch suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Yao, looking at him in great pain with playful eyes, and an evil smile on his handsome face.

"Bastard, what did you do to me?"

Xiao Yao's eyes instantly widened to the size of a ping-pong ball, staring at him viciously, and then, feeling less painful, he immediately jumped up, without thinking about it, he swung his angry fist towards the Divine Monarch.

"It's too slow!"

Xiaoyao Shenjun grinned, stretched out a finger, and pointed at Xiao Yao's fist.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as he made contact, Xiao Yao felt an incomparable force surging from the other party's fingers, making his body fly upside down.

"Humph!"

Immediately, Xiaoyao Shenjun's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "Dare to be cautious in front of me, you are still the first!"

"I'm honored!"

Xiao Yao said a-for-tat to him, and then, waving his fist, rushed over again.

"I'm grass, are you still here?"

Seeing Xiao Yao waving his fist at him again, Xiaoyao Shenjun couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, but in the eyes staring at him, a look of approval suddenly flashed, and it was fleeting.

"What the hell did you bastard do to me?"

Xiao Yao shook his fist and roared angrily, "Why is it that as soon as I cultivate, it is like a fire, and the pain is unbearable?"

"Because you're my apprentice!"

An understatement made Xiao Yao almost collapse, your sister, you can't cultivate if you become your apprentice, what kind of logic is this?

"Lao Tzu didn't promise to worship you as a teacher!"

Xiao Yao roared angrily, his left fist and right fist staggered, the fist shadow flickered, but none of the punches landed on the body of the Joyful Divine Monarch.

And Xiaoyao Shenjun didn't fight back, but when the fist just touched his body, he moved lightly, letting Xiao Yao's fist pass close to him, and teased him in his mouth:

"It's too slow, haven't you eaten?"

"Eat your sister!"

Xiao Yao was furious, concentrated all his strength on his arms, and continued to smash towards the Xiaoyao Divine Monarch, one punch followed by another, and one punch was as fast as a punch, but he didn't even touch a single hair.

It wasn't until Xiao Yao fell to the ground like a dead dog that this unequal battle came to an end.

The playful eyes stared at Xiao Yao, who was panting, and the evil look on the face of the Divine Monarch was evil: "In the past ten thousand years, I have also brought many young people in, but one by one it didn't take long to turn into ashes, do you want to know what the reason for the Dao is?"

"I don't want to!"

Xiao Yao didn't think about it, and said very resolutely, his eyes were cold, thinking about how to hit him, so that the bastard in front of him could also know how powerful he was.

But as if he hadn't heard, the Joyful Divine Monarch sighed leisurely and said, "There is no shortcut to cultivation, and if you want to be fast, you can't reach the truth, why don't you understand it?"

"It's not that they can't figure it out, it's that their will is not strong enough!"

Xiao Yao's face turned pale, and he said in a serious tone: "In order to become a martial artist as soon as possible, get ahead as soon as possible, and gain people's respect, they do not hesitate to use medicine to improve their strength." But they have neglected the most basic things to cultivate......"

After a pause, the "battle" just now really tired him half to death, so he exhaled a few breaths of air one after another while lying on the ground, and then said slowly:

"Most of the martial artists in the Xuanling Continent ignore the importance of the body, they don't have a strong body as a backing, they blindly use drugs to improve their strength, and they can only explode and die! This is also the main reason why no martial artist has become a god for tens of thousands of years!"

"Who told you that?"

The Joyful Divine Monarch's eyes narrowed, and the look that flashed in them was intriguing, "The martial artists of the Xuanling Continent all cultivate like this, and your remarks just now can be described as deviant. ”

"Yikes!"

Xiao Yao subconsciously covered his mouth with his hand, and was proud for a while, forgetting his father's warning, which made him a little afraid, and stared at the beautiful man in front of him without blinking.

You're not going to say it, are you?

This is the meaning revealed in his eyes, and the Xiaoyao Divine Monarch saw it in his eyes, but he suddenly laughed: "Hahaha! Providence, it is really providence! It seems that my disciples of Xiaoyaomen are still alive and well on the Xuanling Continent, and they have not been killed by those sanctimonious guys!"

"What?"

As soon as he heard this, Xiao Yao was shocked, could it be that Daddy was a disciple of Xiaoyaomen? Why did he never tell me?

Seeing Xiao Yao's slightly changing face, Xiaoyao Shenjun thought of something, he smiled again, and asked softly: "Apprentice, have you ever heard of physical cultivation?"

"I've never heard of it!" Xiao Yao shook his head again and again, but then his eyes suddenly lit up, and he exclaimed: "Could it be that the Xiaoyao Divine Skill is the ** of physical cultivation?"

"That's right, it can be said to be a physical cultivation **!"

Xiaoyao Shenjun nodded affirmatively, and in an instant, he changed his words and said with a straight face: "However, you are only half right. ”

"Half?" Xiao Yao was puzzled, and hurriedly asked, "Senior, what do you mean by this?"

As if he hadn't heard, Xiaoyao Shenjun raised his head, looked around, and actually came out with a sentence that made Xiao Yao almost vomit blood:

"Disciple, the moon here is quite round?"

Your sister, Xiao Yao really wants to get up and beat him into a pig's head, here is gray, where does the moon come from? If you want me to call you a master, you can say directly, why do you want to beat around the bush? You want to accept me as an apprentice, and you don't give me any benefits, just want to pick up such a good apprentice of mine for nothing, what kind of beautiful thing do you want?

As soon as Xiao Yao's stubborn temper came up, the nine cows couldn't pull it back, his eyes closed, and he began to pretend to be asleep, his mind full of pictures from the attack on Xiaoyao Shenjun just now.

He felt that the Joyful Divine Monarch was also using the Joyful Step, but it was so flexible and natural to use, a hundred, or even a thousand times stronger than him.

So, he slowly compared, found out his own shortcomings, and made up for them.

"This kid, his temper is really stubborn, Lao Tzu has taught you the ** of physical cultivation, as well as the refining and forging method of thousands of tempers, so that my master can die?"

Xiaoyao Shenjun glanced at Xiao Yao, who was pretending to be asleep, and instead of being angry, he nodded happily, but the next moment, a wicked smile appeared on his face again.

"Although you are very angry with me, I don't believe that you don't take the initiative to speak!" snorted coldly in his heart, he probed his fingers, and a cold light shot into Xiao Yao's dantian.

Suddenly, the flame that lived there immediately boiled like boiling water, and the scorching heat made Xiao Yao's body twitch uncontrollably, and the muscles of his face were twisted and deformed due to pain.

But this time, he clenched his teeth, didn't even snort, his eyes opened, and he stared at the Xiaoyao Shenjun, as if he was demonstrating to the Xiaoyao Shenjun: If you kill me, but you want Lao Tzu to submit to you so easily, never, no, may, can.

"I'm going to find a girl to admire the moon, so I won't play here with you!" As he spoke, Xiaoyao Shenjun disappeared into Xiao Yao's eyes like lightning.

"It hurts!"

As soon as Xiaoyao Shenjun disappeared, Xiao Yao cried out in pain, "What did this bastard do to Lao Tzu?

Soon, the flame filled the dantian, but it continued to swell, swell......