Early the next morning.

A glimmer of heaven.

Su Sheng was caught by Xiahou Qing in the general's hall early, he shrugged his head, and looked at Xiahou Qing who was chattering and boasting lifelessly.

His thoughts had already drifted to the cafeteria of the martial arts arena.

At this point in time, the canteen should have opened.

"Good nephew, uncle said so much, you should have listened to it, right?" Xiahou Qingpi asked with a smile.

Su Sheng: "Yes, yes, what my uncle said is right, what he said is too good, why haven't I thought about this problem before?" ”

Su Sheng's extremely perfunctory attitude made Xiahou Qing very annoyed, and he asked coldly: "Then tell your uncle, what did you listen to?" ”

Su Sheng, who felt that the atmosphere was getting colder, didn't care, he pouted and said: "My good uncle, if you want to pass on my cultivation exercises, it's good to be direct over there, what are you talking about so many of your glorious deeds?" Could it be that after listening to your story, it can still improve my cultivation speed? ”

"Practicing the Dragon Python Devouring Heaven Divine Skill is not a joke, this exercise is dangerous and abnormal, even if I have practiced, I have taken a lot of detours, so I have summed up a set of experience for you."

"You don't care at all? Even if you are the reincarnation of gluttony, with your current physique, as long as there is a slight mistake in your cultivation, you may die at any time! ”

Su Sheng: "Then I won't practice, I'll be honest and do my duty as a small tenant." ”

"Then you will honestly wait for your eighteenth birthday gluttony to revive in your body, and you will be reduced to his meal." Xiahou Qing said with hatred that iron is not made of steel.

Su Sheng smiled and said casually: "Uncle, don't scare me with jokes, you know my guts, I haven't been big since I was a child, if I am stupid by you, no one will be your blood pump." ”

Xiahou Qing stared at him without saying a word, seeing that Su Sheng's scalp was numb.

"See for yourself!" Xiahou Qing took out a folding fan with the word fate engraved on it.

Su Sheng took the folding fan puzzled, and didn't understand its meaning, so he played with it casually.

Suddenly, one beautiful picture after another suddenly appeared in his mind, and the past time passed one scene after another.

He saw, boy after boy.

Some of them were poorly dressed, some of them were neatly dressed, and they all looked different from each other, but they were all on the day of their eighteenth birthday.

Died violently.

Although, the remnant souls of ancient beasts of different shapes broke out of their bodies, gnawed the host clean, and finally dissipated in the vast world.

He hurriedly took off the folding fan in his hand and looked at Xiahou Qing in horror.

Xiahou Qing said disdainfully: "Do you think that seventeen years of gluttonous breath are impregnated, and you will be fine if you carry it?" ”

"You're trying to trick me?" Su Sheng's voice said without fluctuation, looked at Xiahou Qing angrily, and said, "Do you think I don't know that the ancient beast has already fallen?" ”

Xiahou Qing: "It is true that the ancient beasts have fallen for thousands of years, but why are many human races still contaminated with the breath of fierce beasts?" It's nothing more than such a thing that dies without stiffness, and delusionally remembers the trick of resurrecting the dead, what if you carry it for seventeen years, if you don't practice exercises similar to the habits of fierce beasts, it will be equally difficult to escape death in the end. ”

"So you have no choice but to cooperate with me, you want your life, I want blood, and each one needs what he needs."

Su Sheng clenched his fists at the moment, he originally thought about cultivating the exercises, and he could delay it, and then make plans after figuring out Xiahou Qing's hole cards, but now that Xiahou Qing's combination of punches came down, he hesitated.

He didn't believe what Xiahou Qing said, but the information from the folding fan was so real and credible, he didn't dare to risk his future.

Although there is still more than half a year, at this moment, he can't afford to gamble at all, let alone lose.

[The information in the fate fan is correct, but what this person says is not all the truth, the person who is contaminated with the ancient beast is a mortal situation since birth, except for early death, the revival of the beast at the age of eighteen is a catastrophe, and the practice of the beast can be passed, but after that, the catastrophe will continue to revive and eat the host, he just wants you to squeeze more essence blood before you die. 】

The nameless sword in his mind didn't know why he suddenly took the initiative to remind Su Sheng, and he instantly asked excitedly: "Then can I practice the Dragon Python Devouring Heaven Divine Skill?" ”

"That's fine." Xiahou Qing thought that Su Sheng had figured it out, and immediately responded.

The nameless sword in his mind dimmed, and there was no movement.

Su Sheng, who knew that he was leaking, hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"Please teach me from my uncle."

"Alas, don't worry, I'll explain the essentials of this exercise to you first, and it's okay for you to practice again in a few days, I think your uncle and I just didn't prepare in advance, and I went crazy by blindly cultivating, and it took me half a year to make up for it, and then I entered the hall."

Xiahou Qing picked up the water cup and drank it all, intending to continue to talk about it and teach Su Sheng the precautions for cultivation, but was soon interrupted by Su Sheng ruthlessly.

"Uncle!" Su Sheng said impatiently: "You just teach me the exercises, didn't you say that I am a gluttonous reincarnation, a genius in the sky?" ”

"This little exercise, I don't hold it in my hand, I can enter the hall by practicing it casually."

Looking at Su Sheng's arrogant expression, Xiahou Qing was angry and didn't fight anywhere.

"Good! Then I'll teach you now. He turned around and motioned for Su Sheng to follow.

The two walked up to the main seat of the general's hall one after the other, and saw the general pressing the general's chair hard,

A secret room appeared behind him, and Xiahou Qing took the lead and bent down to enter, Su Sheng was puzzled, but quickly followed.

There is a universe in the secret room, just like a martial arts field, and the inside is as bright as day, open and empty.

Su Sheng tried his best to look, there was an ancient well under the secret room, and the water in the well was extremely clear at a glance, but he couldn't see the bottom at all.

Suddenly! The well water exploded violently, and Su Sheng was splashed all over with water, wet.

A pitch-black python in the well was tightly chained and held here, with nowhere to go.

When the giant python saw Xiahou Qing, he spit out a letter and looked up to the sky and roared, Xiahou Qing, who was possessed by spiritual power, was not afraid at all, and he said calmly.

"The dragon python swallows the sky, that is, it was born from the python demon, I will pass on your method, you observe the trend of the python demon here, and you must be able to enter the hall soon." After speaking, he turned to look at Su Sheng.

The spiritual power transmitted the sound, and poured the dragon python swallowing the cultivation method into Su Sheng's brain, and then turned to leave.

When Su Sheng heard the cultivation decision, his brain was instantly hit, and he was dizzy, and even the nameless sword could not continue to protect the trace of clarity in his mind.

Fortunately, the gluttonous breath in his abdomen was excited, and he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, mobilized and channeled the breath in his abdomen, and at the same time began to try to practice the exercises taught by Xiahou Qing.

He exhaled and breathed, as if there was a vision of a dragon and a snake contending, trapped in the well of the black python, even more irritable, frantically slapping the water.

Xiahou Qing in the General's Hall felt the movement in the secret room, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Young man, in the end, it is not for me?