At that moment, Lu Ming smiled flatteringly: "In that case, master, is there any way for your old man's family to immediately improve my talent or alchemy level?"

"You know, I'm still your closed disciple anyway, if your talent is too bad, you can't get over your face, I can't lose your face, what do you say?"

In the face of the apprentice's shameless face, the master's backhand was a violent shudder, and the tears of the painful Lu Ming were about to come down, Zhao Lao glanced at the goods, and then said: What do you want? The road of alchemy is the same as the road of cultivating immortals, and any intervention of external forces is to help you, which seems to be helpful to you on the surface, but in fact, you are investing in your future potential.

"To put it simply, even if I help you use some methods that can improve your talent and strength now, when you enter a realm one day in the future, it is very likely that you will fall into a state where you will suddenly be unable to move!"

"At this time, no matter how hard you try and try everything, you will not have any possibility of breaking through at that time!

After hearing this, Lu Ming immediately swallowed his saliva, this huge consequence is undoubtedly something he can't bear now, and he can't even imagine it, isn't this the standard of exchanging the future for the present, Lu Ming still chose no.

But then he immediately said: "That master, the children of the family you said were all born with such talent and intelligence?"

Zhao Lao shook his head lightly and said: "Not really, there is a gap between people, and with the difference in bloodline, even the difference between the same race and the same species is very obvious, except for a small number of existences with absolute talent." ”

"Others, such as those Middle-earth super powerful empires and sects, they all gathered talented disciples together since childhood, and then used the elixir of heaven and earth to soak them all day long, helping them dredge the meridians and temper their muscles and bones, but this is actually very limited in help, plus you are now past your age, so don't even think about it!"

Lu Ming suddenly looked at his master Zhao Lao like a deflated ball, and then said: "It seems that there is no other way for the apprentice to go step by step except to be down-to-earth! As for this method of refining the body from an early age, it can only be enjoyed by the next generation, why am I so difficult!"

Zhao Lao, who had been holding a stiff face, couldn't help but laugh out loud when he looked at Lu Ming's appearance, and then began to say some words of encouragement to Lu Ming, after all, the blow was to make him recognize the reality and continue to work hard.

But once the blow is too much and Lu Ming begins to feel inferior, then he will lose more than he gains, after all, the geniuses of the same clan that he said in his mouth, in any era, are the amazing demon talents on the Nine Feathers Continent.

They are all the kind that can go down in history, and they are all because of their strong bloodline power, so they are ahead of the disciples of these weak empires and sects at the starting point.

If it is put on other people, Zhao Lao will not say this, because there is no comparison between the two sides, after all, will you let the children of elephants and the children of ants try to wrestle? At least it is the elephants and hippos that can barely deal with each other.

In fact, to put it bluntly, Lu Ming's current talent is quite amazing in the entire Southern Empire of the Nine Feather Continent, but as the fragmented memories sealed in his head begin to get older and clearer.

Zhao Lao clearly realized that if Lu Ming wanted to reach the peak, he had to find some new contrasts, otherwise he would be a phoenix in the chicken pile all day long, and he would actually be integrated into it after a long time.

If you want to return to the phoenix pile in the future, it will be even more difficult, let alone arrogant, it will be even more impossible.

Then Lu Ming chatted with Zhao Lao about the relationship between Agarwood Alchemy, but he didn't expect that Lu Ming had just said a beginning, and Zhao Lao was so excited that he couldn't do it, and he said a lot of things.

In general, it is how satisfied with Agarwood's talent and wants to take him as a disciple and teach him wholeheartedly.

Lu Ming was a little unhappy at first, after all, the master Zhao Lao had always said that he was a closed disciple, but he didn't expect the man's mouth to deceive people, and the reason why he closed the door was because he didn't see the existence of better talent.

Once he let him see it, it was not a matter of minutes to open the door for the second time, but if he was jealous, Lu Ming was still happy to accept Zhao Lao's suggestion.

Although Zhao Lao and Agarwood can't meet directly because of the rules, because of Lu Ming's middleman, it is very convenient to operate!

At that time, there are still things that can be taught to him in the same way, and it is also very important that with Lu Ming as a microphone, Zhao Lao can guide Agarwood Alchemy anytime and anywhere, and there is no need to worry about Lu Ming, a second-hand master, teaching the wrong apprentice.

At that moment, Zhao Lao transmitted a set of wholehearted alchemy formulas and basic knowledge to Lu Ming, which was a treatment that Lu Ming did not have at all when he started to learn alchemy, and he simply filtered the content, which could be regarded as something that Lu Ming envied.

He was sure that if he had been alchemy according to this set of wholehearted mantras, his progress would have been at least one-third faster now.

But there is no point in complaining about anything now, after all, learning is endless, and teaching is the same, these formulas and foundations were summed up after Master Zhao Lao, not deliberately not handed over to himself before.

So Lu Ming didn't think much about it, and then simply said goodbye to Zhao Lao and Ling'er who came over, and then quickly broke out of consciousness and planned to wake up.

Although time stopped passing in the Qiankun bag, he still woke up early, not wanting others to wait for a long time.

When Lu Ming's meaning broke away from the Qiankun bag and returned to his body, it was like a soul possessing his body in an instant, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

Sitting up straight, he looked around and found himself lying in the room between him and Agarwood, the familiar furnishings in this room, and the faint fragrance on Agarwood's body proved all this.

Lu Ming briefly checked his body and found that except for a few deep wounds on his hands and back that were too terrifying and they tied strips of cloth, there were almost no external injuries.

The skin is still as white and tender as a baby, and this is the horror of the Holy Communion, no matter how strong the blow is, as long as you don't die, you can be restored in the shortest possible time.