Chapter 6: The First Pot of Gold
Before Zhu Yang could react, why did the master suddenly change his words and say that he wanted to give him a meeting gift.
He knew about the situation of the Red Yan Sect, he had hardly been treated well since he was born, and if it wasn't for Hao Fei mentioning it, he wouldn't even have the concept of "meeting gift".
Even if there were, he thought that he should worship Hao Fei, not ...... What gift Hao Fei gave himself.
Then, I felt the hand pressed on my shoulder.
Master tapped his shoulder with his index finger and withdrew his hand.
It was as if a surging stream of heat poured out from Master's fingertips and into his body.
It's hot.
He felt hot all over his body, and the broken part of his arm hurt even more like a tear.
Zhu Yang's complexion changed slightly, he was already suspicious by nature, and he had been tossing in the Red Flame Sect for three years, which made it difficult for him to think about his situation in a better way.
Master...... Hurt him?
Is it because he told Master that he had awakened the bloodline of the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird?
Sure enough, no one will be nice to him.
If you want to kill him, just give him a slap, and he won't have any defense against the master.
Why did you give him hope and torture him......
Hao Fei watched his slowly declining favorability and cheered a little tiredly.
"Sit down, boy, and breathe well."
"It's said that it's a meeting gift for you, will it hurt you as a teacher?"
This shout successfully brought Zhu Yang's sanity back to the cage.
In fact, there is no need for pranayama at all, what needs to be adjusted is only his own state of mind.
Pulling away from the unending weeping, he noticed—
His left arm has fully recovered, and his right arm is growing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.
The body is no longer hot, but as warm and comfortable as around the warm fire in winter.
He closed his eyes, carefully felt the internal force in his body, and was stunned to find that it had actually doubled.
This is what Master is talking about?
He looked at his palm, which was smooth and fair, with delicate skin.
The five fingers opened and closed, pinching and grasping, but I faintly felt that my strength was a little stronger than before.
He had a hunch that when he had completed the breathing of qi and blood, he would be able to break through to the middle innate stage in one fell swoop.
What the hell is this...... How?!
Master's methods were not just to heal his broken arms, but to ...... It directly improved his qi and blood potential!
All those who practice martial arts, especially those who do not have the talent of awakening bloodline, practice a qi and blood.
Although qi and blood are not as destined as the root bones and comprehension, unless there is a major chance, or the bloodline talent is too rebellious, it is unlikely that there will be any major changes.
Especially the understanding, when the understanding is against the sky to a certain extent, it can even transcend the limitations of the roots.
But only qi and blood are the most real, especially for the martial artists who have not yet cultivated the Purple Mansion and exchanged their internal power for spiritual power.
Increasing the potential limit of qi and blood is equivalent to directly avoiding the pain of cultivation in the acquired realm, and the various elixirs and spiritual treasures needed when boiling the body, but directly using violent means to break the bottleneck of martial arts!
He was stunned and felt the internal force surging in his body, and he felt a deep remorse in his heart for his previous misunderstanding of Master's mental activities.
How could he be stupid enough to think that Master was trying to harm himself?
The Master is of high moral character, where can his unbearable filthy thoughts be tarnished?
It's because he is shallow in knowledge, from a despicable background, and he is not worthy of the benefits given by his master, and he is almost ...... Misunderstood Master.
Master has such a supernatural power that can be called against the sky, if he wants to deal with himself, why should he put so much thought into it?
He was willing to conclude a master-apprentice relationship with himself, and the suffering he suffered before he met his master...... It's worth it.
"Master......" he looked up, his eyes filled with guilt, "you are really a good person. ”
Hao Fei's stretched brows furrowed instantly, and he scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, being a teacher is not a good person." ”
"Hao Ren?" Zhu Yang obviously heard the difference, the guilt in his eyes dissipated, and he surged up fiercely, and said disdainfully, "How can you compare with the master of such rats?" ”
After speaking, he remembered the relationship between Hao Ren and Hao Fei, looked at Hao Fei with some hesitation, and said tentatively.
"Master, that Hao Ren blames you, you ...... You hate him, right? ”
Hearing the word blame, Hao Fei subconsciously wanted to veto it and take over the black cauldron.
"What is the blame...... only when I was about to export it did I realize that this was Hao Ren's black cauldron, and there was no need to take it.
How many cultivators has Hao Ren cultivated? And apart from him, he only has a good apprentice with a friendship score of 70, and he doesn't use force.
But it's not good for him to say to Zhu Yang like this that he hates Hao Ren.
Collapse of the character.
Hao Ren, such a small role, is he worthy of taking it to heart?
Of course not!
So he smiled weakly, lifted the subject lightly, looked forward, and asked.
"Don't mention him, I see that you have almost counted the corpse, what did you find?"
Zhu Yang looked at his "strong" smile, and his heart was sour.
That rat generation has reached this point, and the master still wants to protect him!
How does he deserve it?!
He had heard the "senior brothers and sisters" of the Red Yan Sect secretly talk about it before, although Hao Fei was nominally Hao Ren's younger brother, they were actually not related by blood at all.
And Hao Ren is not good to Hao Fei.
Otherwise, he wouldn't often hear those "senior brothers and sisters" secretly making fun of Hao Fei.
- "Hey, you haven't been to deliver food to that idiot yet." ”
- "If you're hungry and won't die, he'd never see us." ”
Although they had all been eliminated by him personally, Zhu Yang now recalled that he regretted that he had killed him too happily before.
He hadn't asked for an apology from them for Master!
Zhu Yang secretly made up his mind that if he met Hao Ren outside the sect in the future, he would definitely torture him hard before bringing him to see his master.
I have to make that shameless rat kneel in front of Master and apologize.
Zhu Yang thought in his heart, and handed over the things he had scavenged from the man in Tsing Yi to Hao Fei along with the Tsing Yi.
"This person should be the law enforcement elder of the Qingjian Sect." Zhu Yang lowered his eyebrows and said his analysis.
"I killed a disciple named 'Li Pinglin' before, and this person should be his father."
"He doesn't have any special treasures on him, except for this little spirit stone, and these sword talismans are a little useful."
In fact, the most precious thing on the man in Tsing Yi was his personal sword, and the talisman that helped him block Hao Fei's red flame palm.
It's a pity that the saber was smashed by Hao Fei's palm, and the talisman could only resist once, and it turned into powder.
Hao Fei took a bag of spirit stones arranged by Zhu Yang in his hand.
The system panel has automatically included the spirit stones inside——
[Sect Wealth: 110 (Lower Grade Spirit Stone)]
Although the number of spirit stones does not seem to be much, this is already a huge amount of money for the current Red Flame Sect.
Hao Fei was in a good mood, put the remaining sword talisman aside, and asked.
"What kind of sect is this Qingjian Sect?"
How strong is it?
He killed the law enforcement elder of the Qingjian Sect, and they should send someone to take revenge, right?
Hao Fei faintly felt that he seemed to have found a way to get the initial construction funds of the sect.