Chapter 490: Accepting Disciples

Seven days later, Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the stone bed, his eyes slightly closed, and his face was blue and purple.

There were five cages of different sizes scattered around, and the five cages were poisonous snakes, centipedes, scorpions, toads, and spiders, all of which were dying at this time.

It didn't take long for Wang Changsheng's face to return to normal, and he opened his eyes, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

He glanced at the poison inside the cage, and a faint smile appeared on his face, he never thought that the "Five Poisons Secret Codex" could actually restrain the blood septic technique.

After cultivating the "Five Poisons Secret Codex", Wang Changsheng's cultivation not only did not continue to decline, but continued to improve, and within seven days, his cultivation improved to the foundation building period, of course, during this period, he also suffered greatly.

In order to cultivate the Five Poisons Secret Codex, Wang Changsheng needed to take turns biting the five poisonous insects and cultivating with the help of their venom.

Fortunately at first, Wang Changsheng only felt a little uncomfortable, and when he gathered several kinds of venom in the dantian, his body was hot and cold, sometimes it was inexplicably itchy, and he couldn't scratch it, his skin was purple and blue, and it looked very terrifying.

Fortunately, after the five venoms came together, a balance was formed, and his cultivation was also promoted to the foundation building stage.

The mysterious black pattern was still on Wang Changsheng's chest, less than an inch away from his heart.

At the moment, it is only temporarily delaying the onset time of the Septic Technique, as long as the Septic Technique is not completely resolved, Wang Changsheng's life is still in danger, and he must continue to cultivate the Five Poisons Secret Book until the Septic Technique is resolved.

Wang Changsheng put the few iron cages on the ground back into the storage bags and walked out of the stone house.

Outside the stone house, Han Li sat cross-legged and meditated and cultivated.

He seemed to sense something, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Hey, Master Wang······ Uncle?" Han Li smiled slightly when he saw Wang Changsheng, and said hello to Wang Changsheng, but before he could finish speaking, he found that Wang Changsheng's aura was much stronger than seven days ago.

Within seven days, from the seventh-layer cultivation of qi refining to the foundation building period?

Han Li's face was full of incredulity, he didn't seem to believe what he was seeing, he rubbed his eyes, and found that Wang Changsheng was still in the foundation building stage.

"You don't have to be surprised, I was originally a foundation building period monk, but I was seriously injured before, and now that my injuries are healed, my cultivation has recovered naturally," Wang Changsheng said lightly.

"The disciple didn't know the identity of Uncle Shi before, so he was offended, and asked Uncle Shi to forgive him," Han Li seemed to remember something, and hurriedly explained, his expression a little nervous.

"Those who don't know are not guilty," Wang Changsheng shook his head, stepped forward and took a closer look at the seven condensing fireworks, nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "How long have you been in the beginning?"

"The disciple has lived in the Immortal Corpse Sect since he was a child, and the disciple's parents are both foundation building cultivators, but unfortunately they fell when they went out on a certain outing," Han Li replied truthfully, his expression a little gloomy.

"Would you like to worship me as a teacher?" Wang Changsheng asked with a serious face.

"Apprentice?" Han Li was slightly stunned when he heard this.

"What? you don't want to?" Wang Changsheng frowned when he saw this.

"It's too late for the disciple to be happy, how can you be unwilling, it's just that the disciple's cultivation is low, how can He De apprentice to his uncle as a teacher?" Han Li said stiffly, his eyes full of doubt.

Han Li wasn't stupid, he was only at the second level of Qi refining, and this senior uncle had known him for less than ten days, and he wanted to take him into his disciple, which made him a little suspicious of Wang Changsheng's ill intentions.

"I lack an errand runner by my side, well, I also need someone to help me take care of the elixir, I don't feel at ease when this kind of thing is handed over to others, only my disciples are relieved, do you accept this explanation?" Wang Changsheng glanced at Han Li and said lightly.

Hearing this, Han Li's face softened, but the doubts in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

"Since you don't want to, then forget it, take good care of Ning Yanhua, I'll go out," Wang Changsheng frowned when he saw this, and said lightly, after speaking, he turned around and walked towards the courtyard gate.

Seeing this, Han Li's heart was anxious, a look of resoluteness flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "Disciple is willing, Disciple Han Li will visit the master," After speaking, he knelt down without waiting for Wang Changsheng to agree, and kowtowed three times at Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng turned his back to Han Li with a sneer on his face, but it quickly returned to normal, he turned around and said, "Count your knowledge, this high-grade flying sword can be regarded as an apprenticeship gift from your teacher. ”

After speaking, Wang Changsheng flipped his palm, and a red short sword appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, Han Li's face turned overjoyed, and he hurriedly thanked him, took the red short sword from Wang Changsheng's hand with both hands, and looked at Wang Changsheng's eyes full of gratitude.

For so many years, the spirit stones he had earned were barely enough for him to cultivate, and he didn't have a high-level magic weapon, but now that he worshiped Wang Changsheng as his teacher, he immediately had a high-level magic weapon, which made him not grateful.

"Okay, you have something to do for the teacher to go out, you stay here to take care of the fireworks, and you have to use it to refine medicine for the teacher!" Wang Changsheng nodded and admonished.

"Yes, master, the disciple will definitely take good care of the Ning Fireworks, please rest assured," Han Li nodded, patting his chest and reassuring.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng turned around and left.

"Master is so kind to me, I have to take good care of the Ning fireworks for him," Han Li looked at Wang Changsheng's back as he left, then at the red short sword in his hand, and muttered to himself.

When he came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Wang Changsheng went straight to the second floor.

The layout of the second floor of the Pavilion is almost identical to that of the first floor, with the same six shelves, except that a middle-aged woman with a beautiful face sits behind a yellow wooden table at the top of the stairs.

As soon as he went up to the second floor, Wang Changsheng went straight to the shelves where the exercise books were placed.

Half an hour later, Wang Changsheng put a green jade slip on the yellow wooden table and said, "Senior Sister Lao will help me copy it." ”

The middle-aged woman nodded, picked up the green jade slip and put it in the center of her eyebrows, but soon, she put down the jade slip again, looked at Wang Changsheng carefully, frowned, and said, "Senior brother is cultivating the Five Poisons Secret Codex?"

"What's wrong?" Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and asked quietly.

"Didn't anyone tell you that the higher the level of this exercise, the more dangerous it is to cultivate?" said the middle-aged woman with great meaning.

"Dangerous, thank you for your kindness, junior brother thinks this exercise is very good," Wang Changsheng said disapprerovingly.

As long as he can dissolve the blood sefusion technique, no matter how dangerous Wang Changsheng is, he will continue to cultivate.

"Whatever you want!" Seeing this, the middle-aged woman didn't say anything more, and quickly copied it for Wang Changsheng.

After paying the contribution points, Wang Changsheng picked up the jade slip and pasted it on the center of his eyebrows and looked at it.

Half an hour later, he took off the jade slip in the center of his eyebrows, walked out of the scripture pavilion quickly, and flew towards the deacon's hall.