Chapter 86: Giving treasures to disciples
Before he could even explain anything, a punch had already beckoned to the bridge of his nose.
Tangshan struggled, but was firmly held by the other party, and the nosebleed came out, and he couldn't wipe it.
"Senior Brother Tang, I don't know if you know what soft bones are?" Shi Hao leaned close to his ear and explained with a smile: "In addition to hiding behind a woman, there is another kind that does not use spells, and it will beat you into soft bones, and it will hurt for three days and three nights." ”
"Oops! I'm afraid I'm going to suffer a lot today. "Tangshan secretly said sadly, but there was no way, not long after he entered the sect, he liked to soak in the library pavilion, there was no spirit stone, he couldn't rubbing, he didn't eat or drink and stayed in it for a few days and nights. He had also seen this soft bone in a book of mundane miscellaneous things.
It turned out to be the two left and right hands under the patriarch of the family, and in order to compete for the upper position, the conflict between the two sides became more and more intense. Occasionally, for a few gems and some gold and silver treasures, he fought more than a dozen battles openly and secretly, and lost a lot of manpower, especially when the patriarch announced that he was about to retire and would choose one of the two of them to inherit his position.
The two of them fought for even more life, one of them had heard of this soft bone method somehow, and spent a lot of money to hire this person, and secretly used tricks to beat each other on this technique.
There is not a trace on the surface, but in fact, all the scars are hidden in the flesh, and the pain is unbearable.
"Senior Brother Shi Hao, what do you want to do?" After punching him twice, he heard a loud shout, and two figures walked out of the crowd, but it was Senior Sister Donghuan who walked out.
"Senior sister Donghuan, let's go, this thief covets your beauty, what is the place I want from you?" Tang Shan said hurriedly with a nosebleed, but his eyes were scanning the senior brothers on the periphery.
Soon his heart was relieved, what he said was so clear, even if this Tangshan had the ability, he would not dare to flirt with Donghuanlin in front of everyone, this competition is normal, but flirting is a serious crime, and if it is serious, he will be demoted to Heiyun Peak and punished for a few days.
"What nonsense, it seems that I can't say anything if I don't beat you up today. Shi Hao looked at the disciples in a circle with jealousy, and said fiercely to Tang Shan.
He pretended to be a humble gentleman and looked at Donghuan Lin again, "Senior Sister Donghuan, you may not know the reason, it was Senior Brother Tangshan himself who said that he had improved a little and wanted to compete with me, wasn't I feeding him his moves?"
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And Han Chen, who flew to the Disciple Peak at this moment, only knew the location of Tangshan with a little inquiry.
It was a secluded place, and it was a good place for his apprentices. Han Chen looked at it like this.
When he was in the disciple peak, the rules at the bottom of the peak were not very strict, but he had to get up before dawn and go out to condense, and he could only rest when it was very dark.
At that time, there was a lot of brotherly affection, sometimes unsupervised, and several people often ran to the disciple trading place not far from the sect to shop, where there were many strange knick-knacks, very good-looking, Han Chen often took out a little of the money he received every month to buy it for Jin Meng, and deceived her by saying that she picked it up outside.
I'm afraid that she will show her face, it was really beautiful at that time, but it's a pity that there are not many disciples left in that issue. It's Jin Meng, Xiangxiu, Han Chen and Zhang Yuan. Even Xue Yang also entered the sect one term before them.
He still remembered that there was a disciple named Lin Yin who was very hard at that time, and he cultivated hard to be the best with the qualifications of the lower grade spiritual root, but it was a pity that he didn't hear the news of him in the end, and he was afraid that the time limit had come.
Pushing open the wooden house, the scenery inside was clear at a glance, and seeing Tangshan lying on the carved ancient wooden bed, Han Chen was not angry, he often avoided cultivation when he was a child.
But then Han Chen found out that something was wrong, because Tang San not only slept unsteadily, but the sweat on his head was also falling down densely.
Han Chen carefully checked it and confirmed that it was not a cultivation error, but a problem with spiritual power, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, took out an elixir for external injuries and gave it to him, and injected a few more spiritual qi into his body. Tang Shan's body gradually relaxed.
It was the middle of the night when Tangshan woke up, and he turned over and got out of bed to find water to drink, but after taking two steps, he felt that it was wrong, and then jumped, and the strange thing was that his body was not painful.
"It's a quick recovery, it's so fast. ”
"Master, oh, no... Han's seniors. Hearing someone speak, Tang San was stunned at first, and immediately looked at Han Chen in surprise after seeing that it was Han Chen.
"Why, it's only been a long time since you've seen me, and I'm not your master. Han Chenzai looked at Tangshan carefully and replied with a smile.
At this time, Han Chen realized that after not seeing him for half a year, Tang Shan's figure had risen several steps, and the thin boy from before had also grown stronger at this moment, which was good. Han Chen nodded with satisfaction.
Han Chen's elder eyes made Tang San shy, although he also said in his heart that he was not, but his face was still rosy, "It's a blessing for a disciple to have the honor to worship under the master, but he has not yet cultivated and is not worthy of calling you a teacher." Tang San lowered his head and explained in a low voice.
"Since you have already entered my disciple, you are my apprentice, this master should still be, if you don't succeed in cultivating all your life, won't you call me master for the rest of your life?" Hearing this, Han Chen's face turned condensed.
"Not so, former... No, master. Seeing that Han Chen was unhappy, Tang San's face was a little hesitant, his eyes rolled, and he still shouted in a low voice.
In my heart, I promised that I must grow up quickly and be accepted as a true disciple by my master.
"That's right!" Han Chen smiled, "In the past, you worshipped me as a teacher, but the master didn't say anything, there is a set of lower grade magic weapon spirit needles, a magic weapon shield and two hundred lower grade spirit stones, you can take it! But don't be in a hurry to cultivate, polishing the foundation is the way to go. ”
With a palm, there was an extra storage bag in the palm of his hand, and he gave it to Tangshan with a smile.
For Han Chen, his subordinates were previously because they did not have a magic weapon suitable for Tangshan, but now that they have it, he will not be stingy.
"Thank you, master. After Tang San took the storage bag, he looked at it curiously, his face was full of surprise, and the master shouted louder.
"Okay, people have seen it, and things have been delivered, so I won't disturb your rest. After doing all this, Han Chen got up and prepared to leave.
"Master be careful all the way, if it is useful to the apprentice, whether it is on the sword mountain or under the sea of fire, the disciple will definitely die. At this moment, Tangshan, revealing closeness in and out of his words, hurriedly expressed his intentions.
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Two months later
Han Chen sat on the stone wall of the cave mansion, his eyes closed, his whole body was covered in black light, his ten fingers quickly pinched the mantra, and several magic weapons floated around him, occasionally emitting black light, flashing non-stop.
This is exactly the scene caused by thinking about refining all the useful magic weapons repeatedly.
He checked it carefully, and after careful consideration, he thought that the old ghost himself did not want to live under the surveillance of others, even if this person was a master.
At this moment, the little silver snake hung on Han Chen's arm, and cold air erupted from his mouth, and he felt hot all over his body as soon as he got closer.
This fire is obviously more powerful than it was at the beginning, and it is one of Han Chen's current hole cards.
He believed that even if he was contaminated by this fire in the later stage of foundation building, it would be absolutely unbearable, as for the higher False Dan Monks and Jiedan Daoists, Han Chen had some speculation for a while, and he didn't dare to face the enemy easily.
It's a pity that the little silver snake's strength is not strong enough, this fire can't continue to attack, and it takes a long time to recover every time it is used, otherwise with this fire, even if it is above board, it may not have the power to fight against the false Dan monks.
Only those black fighting ants, making Han Chenkong happy, he still has high expectations for the sudden changes in these black fighting ants, and after they hatch, he plans to teach them well, and help himself in the future, but unfortunately the hatched black fighting ants, except for the harder skin, the others are no different,
Although Han Chen was helpless, he couldn't just abandon them, if there were only a dozen or twenty of them, even if they were adults, they wouldn't be of much help to Han Chen.
But once it reaches hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands, there will be some spectacular sight at that time, even if it is not much higher than the top of the spirit insect list.
Han Chen nodded with satisfaction, and was about to continue meditating and cultivating, when suddenly a thousand paper cranes appeared in front of Han Chen out of thin air, and a crisp voice hurriedly came from the thousand paper cranes: "Three days later, the meeting of elders in the sect, please be sure to be present at the foundation building cultivators." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a thousand paper cranes turned into spiritual light and disappeared in front of him. Degree of literature