After sending away a few other apprentices, Mingyu looked at Luo Shiyao charitantly and said, "You just started as a teacher and went into retreat, are you dissatisfied in your heart?" ”

"Don't dare! Being able to worship under the master's disciple is a great creation for the apprentice, and the apprentice's cultivation is still shallow, and it is already very satisfying to be able to follow the senior brother to practice. ”

The old man nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand and grabbed an ancient scroll from the void and handed it to Luo Shiyao, saying: "This is the next part of the basic exercise of this sect "Imperial Golden Soul Formula", ordinary disciples can only cultivate when they enter the fourth grade, since you are the personal inheritance of this seat, you don't have to stick to it." ”

"Thank you, Master!" Luo Shiyao hurriedly and respectfully took the ancient scroll.

"As for the first part, you can ask for that girl in the shallow foam."

"Yes, Master."

Mingyu stroked his silver beard, straightened his waist slightly, and asked, "Everyone in the world knows that our Imperial Golden Sect has the strongest attack and the strongest killing intent, do you know why?" ”

Luo Shiyao did his duty to praise him, and said obediently: "I am willing to listen to the teachings of the teacher." ”

I only heard Mingyu say slowly: "Naturally, it is inseparable from the word "royal gold".

My Imperial Golden Sect is the head of the world's refining weapons, and there are countless divine weapons and blades produced, and it is this "gold" word that I am talking about.

And this word "royal" talks about the way to control the blade.

With these two, there is naturally the strongest attack!

There are many people in the Daomen who can control the blade, but most of them rely on spiritual power, although there are also those who use soul power, but they are not as profound and mysterious as my Imperial Golden Sect exercises.

And my disciples of the Imperial Golden Sect can be independent and coquettish in this "royal" word, and what they rely on is this "Imperial Golden Soul Formula" ......"

After talking about the "Imperial Golden Soul Formula", Ming Yu smiled slightly, and continued: "Speaking of which, your aunt and grandmother Chili are really good to you, a third-grade beast soul and a fourth-grade beast soul, she can be regarded as giving you everything......"

Belch...... When Luo Shiyao heard Mingyu say this, he was a little uneasy for a while.

“…… Since you have bowed down to the door, then the words of the Japanese seat before Yan Mu should be fulfilled. ”

As he spoke, the old man Mingyu held his hands together, and two eye-catching black tiger beast souls appeared out of thin air, and all kinds of elixir treasures were already placed in front of Luo Shiyao.

It's really good, but it's still worse than what my wife Yu Zisu gave.

"You don't have to excuse yourself, just treat it as a meeting gift for your teacher.

The grade of these beast souls is not low, you don't have to rush to advance, refine slowly, and your future achievements will be on this throne. ”

Among these things, the most precious ones are undoubtedly these two third-grade black tiger beast souls.

Just remembering the situation when he sent two third-grade and four fourth-grade beast souls into his Mud Pill Palace, Luo Shiyao couldn't help but tighten his head.

Master, I really can't stuff it in...... "Thank you, Master!" The disciples must live up to their expectations and refine them as soon as possible. ”

After Luo Shiyao finished speaking, he put these things into his bag in turn.

Seeing this, Mingyu said: "Do you want to help you put it in for the teacher?" ”

Then don't you want to find out that I still have a third-grade, three fourth-grade, and even a snake soul that is very likely to be a first-grade.

Luo Shiyao hurriedly said firmly: "Thank you, Master, the apprentice can do it himself." ”

Mingyu nodded slightly, obviously satisfied with Luo Shiyao's performance: "If you refine these three third-grade beast souls, your soul power is much stronger than that of ordinary seventh-grade, with your talent, you don't have to wait for the fifth-grade, then let Yang Feng take you to the mound behind Tianshu Peak to choose a natal blade." ”

"Natal Blade?"

"Yang Feng will explain to you then."

Let Senior Brother Yang Feng take me? It seems that the old man's retreat time this time will not be too short.

……

It was already evening when he came out of Mingyu's Tianshu Palace, and when he returned to his room, Su Qianmo had already boiled today's medicinal soup for him, and Luo Shiyao drank it all.

This soup? Why does it smell fishy...... "Sister Qianmo, what is boiled in this medicine?" ”

"Since Uncle Xiao has already done the apprenticeship ceremony, let's call me Qianmo." Su Qianmo said respectfully.

"Good...... bar. ”

"Today, I found a red python tiger in the cottage...... The whip happened to be the symptom of the little uncle, so it was cooked. Su Qianmo said slightly shyly.

Belch!

Luo Shiyao suddenly had a sense of embarrassment that the secret had been discovered.

Although there are many reasons that can lead to a physical deficit on the Wuji Continent, Luo Shiyao was so emptied all of a sudden, it has long exceeded the level of ordinary men and women after they are happy, and they will not think in that direction.

But Luo Shiyao himself knew the reason, and he couldn't help but be a thief, and immediately ended the topic.

He casually threw the next part of the "Imperial Golden Soul Formula" to Su Qianmo and said, "I think Qianmo you may need this." ”

"The next part of "The Golden Soul Formula"!?" Su Qianmo lost her voice, and a bright light immediately appeared in her eyes.

"Just think of it as Sister Qianmo secretly sent me a message and pleaded for me as a thank you gift." Luo Shiyao said lightly.

"This thank you gift is also a bit too expensive." Su Qianmo said this, but her eyes were very honest and began to look at it.

"So you have to trade your most important thing with me, too." Luo Shiyao quipped.

My most important thing?

Su Qianmo's eyes sank, her cheeks unconsciously flew a little crimson, and she said softly: "I don't know what Uncle Xiaomo wants Qianmo to do?" ”

Seeing her demeanor, the corners of Luo Shiyao's mouth curled slightly, and he said in his heart, young lady, your heart is unstable...... "Of course it's the first part of "The Golden Soul Formula", don't you have it?" ”

Su Qianmo breathed a sigh of relief slightly, a trace of imperceptible amazement flashed in his eyes, and said: "In the first part, almost everyone in the sect has a copy of the elder disciples, how can it be compared with the next part." ”

"So you still have to be a teacher and teach me to cultivate." Luo Shiyao said casually.

"That's not enough to make up the gap between the first part and the next."

"How else does Sister Qianmo want to compensate?"

Su Qianmo's cheeks turned red again, and she whispered softly: "Then let's do it first, if Uncle Xiao needs anything in the future, Qianmo must have no reservations." ”

Why does your words sound weird, it always gives people a feeling of being picked.

Is it because my Dao heart is unstable or is your Dao heart confused?

Su Qianmoqiao's face flushed, and she turned her head shyly, and Luo Shiyao realized that she had been staring at the girl for a long time.

Embarrassing, embarrassing!

My mind is a little flying today.

Speaking of which, this body can be regarded as the first taste of "meat"?

Or is it because of that bowl of tiger whip soup?

Don't care about this for now, I don't know if Li Changfeng finally arrived at Tianji Peak?

"Qianmo, do you remember the person who climbed to Yuheng Peak after me that day?"

Su Qianmo covered her mouth and chuckled: "Uncle Xiao is talking about Li Changfeng, right?" ”

"What peak did he climb?"

"He has been wandering on the mountain road since he passed Tianquan Peak, crying and laughing for a while, and he didn't advance an inch after three days, and finally Uncle Yang Feng had to close the mountaineering array.

After coming out, he kept calling his mother, crying and laughing, and raised for another three days before he gradually sobered up and returned to normal. ”

This one...... After coming out, I still called my mother!

This kid is completely dead.

Listening to Su Qianmo's tone, he seemed to be very dissatisfied with Li Changfeng's ability to cross Tianquan Peak, thinking that he was climbing the mountain with the cultivation of the five grades, which could not explain anything.

But Luo Shiyao knew that that kind of pain, cultivation to a high level actually didn't play a role, it all depended on the mind, and it was the perseverance of the mind.

"Then which elder did he bow down to?"

Su Qianmo's voice was a little lower, "Master told me not to talk nonsense, but since Uncle Xiao is sitting down with his ancestor, he can naturally know."

That guy was originally a disciple of the Xuanshui Sect, and he had cultivated to the fifth grade, and he sneaked to my Imperial Gold Sect, and I don't know if he had an apprenticeship, and it is not necessary that he has been driven back to the Xuanshui Sect. ”

Of course, Luo Shiyao would not believe that Li Changfeng would be driven back to Xuanshui Sect.

If Yujin Sect really doesn't want it, why let him take the mountaineering test, just blast it away.

That's less than twenty years old Wupin, and when you talk about it, Jin Cicada's talent is not necessarily as high as him, how can Mingyu's thief old man not accept it.

"I'll help Uncle Xiao recuperate again."

Luo Shiyao was called back from his thoughts by Su Qianmo, "Oh, good...... Good. ”

"Humph!"

Yu Zisu again?

Luo Shiyao immediately looked around.

"What's wrong with Uncle Junior?"

"It's okay, it's okay, let's start double ...... Let's cultivate. ”

"No conscience!"

Auditory hallucinations again?