Zhang Jun killed the old man's disciple, but instead of being angry, the old man took the initiative to accept Zhang Jun as an apprentice.

This... It's unreasonable!

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Zhang Jun couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Although the old man was so crazy that he forgot his name and identity, his old eyes were really sharp.

"Boy Zhang Jun, stab me with your knife."

The old man lifted his shirt, revealing a dark and oily belly.

Zhang Jun knew that this was the crazy old man who wanted to prove it to himself, so he didn't hesitate, took out the short knife pinned to his waist, and stabbed it with all his strength.

Bite~

Zhang Jun only felt that the short knife seemed to be stabbed on an iron plate, which made his arm numb, and the tip of the short knife also broke and flew in response.

And when I looked down at the old man's stomach, it was only a little bit of dirt scraped off, and not even a little oily skin was broken.

Shocked, Zhang Jun was a little puzzled, when the short knife was stabbed to the old man's belly just now, the old man's body did not emit a strange red glow, and it seemed to be different from Dong Chang.

"Hey, hey, hey."

The old man saw Zhang Jun's doubts, and stabbed his belly a few times with the barrel of the brush in his hand, but it was soft and collapsed, no different from ordinary people.

"Dong Chang's kid cherishes his life, and his body refining technique is shallow, so he just has more strength than ordinary people, and when he is added by a knife and axe, he temporarily invokes the power of qi and blood to make himself resistant to cutting. And in a realm like mine, I can truly be invulnerable, invulnerable, and infinitely powerful. ”

As he spoke, the old man stretched out a finger and put it on the flame of the oil lamp to roast it, and after more than ten breaths, he withdrew his finger. The skin of his fingers was only stained with a layer of putty, and a light wipe revealed the usual skin color inside.

Without waiting for Zhang Jun to marvel, the old man bent down again to scoop up the iron cable that locked his ankle in his hand, and with a slight grasp of his palm seemingly casually, the iron cable was pinched and changed like mud. Then with a slight tug, the rope was torn off like a noodle.

"How about it, my body refining technique is okay."

The old man stared at Zhang Jun and asked with a proud face.

With a pop, Zhang Junjie knelt firmly in front of the old man, and Bang Bangbang kowtowed three times.

"Ask the seniors to take the boy as an apprentice."

The old man didn't stop him, and waited for Zhang Jun to finish kowtowing before he said.

"It's really troublesome to take in the apprentices. It was because I couldn't get used to the group of dogs in the cultivation world that I wanted to create a practice that everyone could practice regardless of their qualifications. Now that my life is short, this body refining technique will be handed over to you, just follow the steps to cultivate. However, I want to be a good person, and there are some things that I have to explain to you in advance. After hearing this, if you don't want to practice, give it to someone who is willing to practice. ”

"Senior, please speak."

"First of all, as I said earlier, this body refining technique is still one step away from being completed, and cultivation at this time will greatly reduce the lifespan."

With that, the old man grabbed Zhang Jun's wrist and put his fingers on the veins.

"Hey~ Zhang boy, you are young, why is the loss of essence and blood so serious!"

Zhang Jun felt a pain in his heart and lowered his head.

Not only himself, but also the hundreds of people who escaped from Qingzhou together.

Seeing Zhang Jun's appearance, the old man didn't continue to ask, and after retracting his palm, he said in a deep groan.

"The art of refining the body is to transform the essence and blood in the body into the power of qi and blood, and use it to quench the skin, forge the bones, and change the marrow, and make the flesh as hard as copper and iron. The higher the depth of cultivation, the more essence and blood will be consumed. The more essence and blood are lost, the shorter the lifespan will be. I was twenty-nine when I was imprisoned, twenty-nine and forty-three, and I am already seventy-two this year, and I am qualified to call myself an old man, hahaha.

Back then, the first god of the rivers and lakes once showed me his face and asserted that he would live to be one hundred and five years old. One hundred and five minus seventy-two is thirty-three, which is a full loss of thirty-three years of life, and this is because I was strong and strong.

With your kid's current physical condition, if you practice the art of body refining, I'm afraid you will only live to be thirty years old at most. It seems that you have no chance with this body refining technique, what a pity! ”

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jun raised his head and said with a firm look in his eyes.

"I'm twenty-two years old, and even if I die at the age of thirty, I still have eight years to live. If I can reach this level of my predecessors, eight years is enough time for my partners to build a home to live in. Please pass on the divine skills to me. ”

After that, it was Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang

"Have you figured it out?"

The old man asked.

"I have made up my mind."

Zhang Jun nodded and replied without hesitation.

"Okay, I don't ask why you are so obsessed, your life is your own, and it is naturally up to you to decide. Now let's talk about my two requirements.

First, find a way to complete the last step of the body refining technique and eliminate the disadvantages of losing longevity. I don't have time for it, so I'll leave it to you.

Second, even if the art of refining the body is cultivated to the fullest, it is only equivalent to a tortoise shell, with some brute strength, and it is still very different from a monk. And Feng Tiannan's house is called a crazy knife by his fellow people in the rivers and lakes, and his one-handed knife technique has been perfected, and most of the exercises he created are also related to knives. I want you to find Feng Tiannan, learn his sword skills, and then go to the Sword Pavilion to slaughter a few sword cultivators, even if it is to make an offering to me.

Of course, if you find it difficult, it's like I'm farting. ”

"The younger generation will never give up, if there is a broken promise, it should be bombarded by five thunders..."

"It's done, it's all mixed up, and the oath is worthless. You kid can do it if you want to, and if you don't want to do it, you won't do it, anyway, I'm already out of town at that time, and I can't control you. The explanation is also finished, and I will give you a meeting gift while I still have some strength. Take off your shirt and turn around and sit down. ”

Zhang Jun didn't know why the old man asked for this, but he still did as he was told.

The old man stretched out a finger and hovered over the large vertebral point on Zhang Jun's back, and a drop of crystal clear blood like a jewel oozed from the tip of his finger.

"Bear with it, it will hurt a little."

With that, the finger poked suddenly, and the finger tip was directly inserted into the large vertebral point.

"Hmm~"

The severe pain came, even though the old man had already reminded him, Zhang Jun was mentally prepared, but he still couldn't help but snort, and his body trembled as if he had been thundered.

Cold sweat oozed from the old man's face, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little, but his expression became more and more excited, he pulled out his fingers with a smile, and after the fingers recollected a new drop of essence blood, he once again inserted his fingers into Zhang Jun's Tao Dao acupoint.

At the same time, the wound at the large vertebral point is healing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

About half an hour later, Zhang Jun had gradually become accustomed to the pain of cutting bones and knocking out the marrow, but the old man behind him was slow to make the next move.

"Senpai."

Zhang Jun called out, turned around slowly, and saw that the old man was no longer breathing with his head down.