Chapter 698 Apprenticeship
Facing Lu Ming and Hu Jiu'er's questioning, the Spirit Void Holy Ancestor was so nervous that he was covered in a cold sweat.
Immediately, he was in a hurry, and said with a smile, "Lord Nine-Tails, you misunderstood. ”
"This battle axe, called the Spirit Void Open Heaven Axe, is one of the most proud artifacts in my hands."
"I heard that after Lu Xiaoyou joined the Tiangang Holy Land, he didn't have a blade to take advantage of."
"This Spirit Void Open Heaven Axe will be given to Lu Xiaoyou as a meeting gift for me, the sect master!"
Saying that, the Spirit Void Holy Ancestor couldn't help but say, and directly forcibly stuffed the battle axe into Lu Ming's hand.
Holding this heavy battle axe, although Lu Ming thanked him lightly, he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.
How could he not see that the Spirit Void Holy Ancestor broke through the door violently, and it was obvious that he had come to Xingshi to ask about the crime.
Unexpectedly, before he could make a good teaser, he immediately took a 180-degree turn in his attitude.
is worthy of the old rivers and lakes, and the change of face is really fast enough.
In ancient times, Meng De could not be assassinated, and he was in a hurry to give a knife to survive.
Today, there is a spiritual void saint ancestor who judges the situation and endures the pain to cut his love and offer an axe to flatter.
Well, it's a good story for the ages.
At this time, Yan Zhenxiao and Huo Zhenglin also followed.
Looking at the attitude of the Spirit Void Holy Ancestor, as well as Zheng Tiannian, who had just "flown out" from them.
Yan Zhenxiao couldn't help but hold back a smile, and weakly reminded, "Sect Master, although Lu Ming is now a disciple of my Tiangang Holy Land, he hasn't officially opened the hall yet, you see ......."
"Open, how can you not open?"
The Spirit Void Holy Ancestor hurriedly nodded, "Lu Xiaoyou, you have a good rest first, don't be in a hurry!" ”
"When the injury is healed, I will open the ancestral hall at any time and personally preside over the pulse for you!"
After that, the Spirit Void Holy Ancestor asked for warmth again, and gave Lu Ming a lot of elixirs.
As filial as his own son visiting his father, he greeted him for a long time before he turned around and left with a smile.
"What a weirdo!"
Xiao Jiu snorted lightly and said angrily, "Master, what does he mean?" ”
"Well, if you can bend and stretch, you are a husband."
Lu Ming couldn't help but smile, "Xiao Jiu, thank you." ”
"For the first time today, I felt how cool the fox fake tiger power is."
Leaving the cave, the old face of the Spirit Void Holy Ancestor was blacker than charcoal, and there was a burst of blood in his heart.
A little elixir is not distressing, but the spirit void opening the sky axe is his favorite artifact.
I have been taking care of myself for many years, but today I gave it away for nothing......
No, it's not a send.
It's a robbery!
"Holy Ancestor, what do you mean by this?"
Huo Zhenglin followed behind him and asked cautiously, "Didn't you say that you want to kill that demon and scourge and get rid of the troubles for the Tiangang Holy Land......
"Get rid of the fart!"
The Spirit Void Holy Ancestor gritted his teeth and said, "Why didn't you mention it to me just now, that demon is a tenth-order demon god?!" ”
"A Saint Realm Dao Rank Ten Demon God, plus a Yuan Shen Realm powerhouse with one mind to assist."
"Can you beat her?!"
……
After about three or five days, Lu Ming recovered his vitality and stabilized his realm.
Under the auspices of the Lingxu Holy Ancestor, he officially opened the hall and became the chief disciple of the Red Vein.
After this incident, the name Lu Ming finally spread throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Especially in the Tiangang Holy Land, he can be called the premier figure.
The Red Vein Lord Yan Zhenxiao accepted him as a true disciple, representing the appointment of him as the future leader of the Red Sect.
Huo Zhenglin, the master of the black vein, led the three major vein masters of green, blue, and purple to celebrate, and they all took out the natal soul treasure as a meeting gift.
Even the Spirit Void Saint Ancestor was polite to Lu Ming, even with a little respect.
Even when he bowed to the patriarch of the Tiangang Holy Land, he let Lu Ming be at the front, and he retreated to the back.
For a time, the word "Lu Ming" became the focus of both black and red veins.
Every day, people quietly go to his cave mansion to see the true face of this Tianjiao demon.
……
"Lu Ming, you take this."
Yan Zhenxiao handed Lu Ming a jade slip and said solemnly, "This exercise is called 'Firmament Flame Control Technique', it is the strongest mastery of my Red Sect, and it is also one of the only two quasi-saint-level exercises in Tiangang Holy Land. ”
"After you go back, you must hurry up your time and cultivate hard."
"As the teacher gets older, his body and bones are getting worse day by day."
"After you have learned something, as a teacher, you will be the master of the red vein, as well as the leader of the red faction, will be virtuous to you!"
Leaving with this "Firmament Flame Control Technique", Lu Ming couldn't wait to read and cultivate at all.
For him now, the quasi-saint-level exercises can no longer satisfy his appetite.
It's best to find someone in the Tiangang Holy Land and give it away
Exchange back to a saint-level, or saint-level supernatural power, in one step!
But Lu Ming racked his brains and thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't help but make difficulties.
At first glance, he really couldn't think of a suitable candidate.
Xiao Jiu is now a tenth-order demon god, and he can no longer cultivate the Terran supernatural powers.
As for the other disciples of Tiangang Holy Land, they have just arrived, and they don't have any friends who know the roots.
Moreover, this "Firmament Flame Control Technique", as the top exercise of the Tiangang Holy Land, cannot be sent out by someone casually.
Otherwise, not to mention hurting Yan Zhenxiao's heart, it is very likely that the exercises will leak and cause a big disaster.
Lu Ming was walking and walking, and suddenly heard a noisy commotion.
He raised his head and looked around, and before he knew it, he had actually walked to the foot of Xiaoyao Mountain, and came to the junction of the red and black stations.
At this moment, there are hundreds of people gathered around the foot of the mountain, including red veins, black veins, red veins, and green veins.
On weekdays, the disciples of all veins who fought openly and secretly in the open, but today there was miraculously no discord, and they watched the excitement in a friendly manner.
Halfway up the mountain, a thin and weak girl clenched her fists.
Looking at the Baizhang cliff below, his legs trembled uncontrollably, but his expression was empty and gloomy.
In his eyes, there was both disappointment and disgust for life, as well as the instinctive fear of death.
Lu Ming stepped forward and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" ”
"Hey, isn't this Senior Brother Lu?"
Lu Ming's arrival instantly caused a group of people to exclaim, and they didn't bother to look at the girl halfway up the mountain at all.
"Senior Brother Lu, I went to see you a few days ago, why aren't you in the cave?"
"It's getting late, let's go have a meal together!"
All the disciples stepped forward with flattering smiles on their faces, wanting to slap Lu Ming.
Some female disciples actually grabbed Lu Ming's hand directly, rubbed it against their proud chest, and kept throwing flattering eyes.
Lu Ming frowned and looked at the female disciple above, a trace of anxiety arose in his heart, and he asked in a cold voice, "I'm asking you, what's going on?!" ”
He was slightly angry, causing everyone around him to immediately take a step back.
"Senior Brother Lu, please stop being angry."
A male disciple sneered, "This little girl is sick, you don't have to worry about her." ”