Qianhuo was stunned for a moment, and then reached out to probe Xiao Yao's pulse.

After a while, the wrinkles of the old face like a dry fire chrysanthemum stretched out, and his eyes were full of excitement and surprise.

"This is simply unbelievable, how did the master do it?" said Qianhuo excitedly.

Scratching his head, Xiao Yao smiled dryly: "I got through by chance." ”

"It took a few years for the second-generation palace master to cultivate so highly, but the master easily got through, which really made the old slave admire. Qianhuo bowed his head and said respectfully.

After hesitating, Xiao Yao said calmly: "Uncle Huo, if you find out that I am a waste person or can't help you take revenge at all, will you hate me?"

"How can the old slave be qualified to blame the master, if he can't take revenge, it is the will of heaven. Qianhuo said without thinking.

"I'm sorry, in fact, my dantian was destroyed like you, I didn't want to tell you, I was worried that you wouldn't be able to accept the reality, but the more respectful and respectful you are to me, the more uneasy my heart feels, so I don't want to deceive you. Xiao Yao said lightly.

"It can't be. ”

His body stiffened, and Qianhuo took a few steps back in amazement.

"That's true, but my fate is up to me. ”

Xiao Yao's eyes were calm and waveless, and his tone was not decadent and depressed, but full of the meaning of heaven and me.

Placing his palm on Xiao Yao's dantian and probing, Qianhuo closed his eyes in pain, and said decadently: "People can't fight the sky, let's accept our fate." ”

With a sneer, Xiao Yao said: "I have come from the trough to the present, I am only one last step away from turning my hands over the sky, how can I give up, even if I agree, my dead father and brother will not agree." ”

Stunned, Qianhuo said suspiciously: "What does the master mean when he says that he is only one step away?"

"I came back this time to learn spiritual exercises, cultivate the upper dantian, and condense the gangqi. Xiao Yao said.

"The old slave has heard of it a little, but that kind of martial arts is too ethereal, I have never seen anyone who can practice it in my decades of crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, let alone ......"

Qianhuo really couldn't bear to continue, for fear of hitting Xiao Yao.

"Since the spiritual exercises are created by people and can be practiced by them, why can't I practice them, no matter how big the cost is, I must succeed. Xiao Yao said categorically.

Qianhuo didn't say anything, judging from the crazy cultivation state in the past few days, although the master is young, but there is a ruthlessness and toughness in his bones, even compared with some strong people, it is not much better, if the master can really break through the cocoon into a butterfly with perseverance and talent, the future achievements must be limitless.

Seeing that Qianhuo was silent, Xiao Yao continued: "Uncle Huo, I have already told you all the truth, I will not force you to leave or stay. ”

Slightly stunned, Qianhuo hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Let the old slave leave the master, it is better to let me die directly in front of you, there is no endless road, I am willing to accompany the master to advance and retreat together." ”

......

In the next half month, Xiao Yao was still silent in his cultivation, occasionally taking some time to accompany his master, after all, in his heart, his master was like a father.

For this baby apprentice who is not related by blood but is like a son, Fa Zhen Zhenren is worried in his heart, during this time, Xiao Yao's dosage of Tennan grass is getting bigger and bigger, from the beginning of one bowl a day The amount of medicine gradually increased to five bowls a day, if it were a normal person who has been in a state of excitement, he would have become crazy and stupid.

Fa Zhenren persuaded him for a long time, but he couldn't change Xiao Yao's mind, so he had no choice but to go to other peak masters to ask for some herbs to protect his heart and mind and mix them in the mossy grass.

The summit of Tianyan Peak.

A fiery red figure stood straight on the rock, still standing still in the breeze and blowing its long black hair.

Xiao Yao closed his eyes, felt the changes in heaven and earth, felt the power of nature, and his mood reached a state of selflessness.

At this moment, Xiao Yao explored the trajectory of the wind with his mind, and he could truly realize that the wind is real, although it is invisible, it is everywhere and pervasive.

The fingers moved, and the Demon Slayer Halberd groaned as if commanded, and the tip of the halberd glowed red in the reflection of the sunlight.

After a while, Xiao Yao opened his eyes violently, his pupils flashed purple, and the halberd in his hand suddenly rose from the ground, and his feet touched the ground, shooting out violently......

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

The halberd was brandished with overwhelming momentum......

"Jiaolong goes to sea!"

Gravel was flying and the wind was howling......

"Glimps!"

The explosion roared, and the boulder shattered......

"Huhu~"

Xiao Yao was like red lightning, and the halberd was like a silver snake, intertwined with each other, and the strength and speed pushed the limit.

Fourth, fifth, sixth......

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yao performed the eleven-style halberd technique, and the red Dao robe showed no signs of lifting, as if the strong wind on the peak was all blocked from his body.

"The Twelfth Style: Hold the Halberd World!"

With a loud shout, the rocks where the halberd passed instantly turned into powder and drifted away with the wind......

"Congratulations master!" said Qianhuo excitedly.

Closing the ceremony, Xiao Yao exhaled, his eyes full of excitement.

"It's finally done, but fortunately my hard training during this time has not been in vain. Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"Not only is it practiced, in the eyes of the old slave, even if the strong person who created this set of martial arts has the same cultivation as you, it is difficult to exert such a powerful power. Qianhuo said seriously.

Smiled dryly, Xiao Yao was noncommittal, his seven veins were opened, and the purple qi protected his body, if he couldn't occupy an absolute advantage among opponents of the same level, he might as well jump off the cliff and commit suicide.

"Uncle Huo, your strength should also stay at the Great Star Rank in the Body Refining Stage now, right?" Xiao Yao asked.

nodded, and Qianhuo said: "It's plummeting, I regarded the world's strong people like ants in my heyday, but I didn't expect to end up like this." ”

"So, your name should be resounding all over the world, why have you never heard anyone mention it?" Xiao Yao wondered.

"It's all decades ago, and now those old ghosts are dying to death, retiring and retiring, who will remember us, and besides, Jiuyao Palace is a couple, and it is rarely mixed with grievances in the rivers and lakes, and it is normal that I have not heard of me. Dry Fire explained.

"If we had a fight, who do you think would win?" Xiao Yao smiled.

After hesitating, Qianhuo shook his head and said with a wry smile: "This is not easy to say. ”

His eyes lit up, and Xiao Yao said: "I feel that my strength should have no opponent in the same level, even if I meet an opponent in the Qi Refining Period, I can fight, why is Uncle Huo so confident?"

"The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the old slave may not be as strong and fast as the master by virtue of experience, but I can seize the opportunity and accurately judge the direction of the attack, and even if I can't win, I won't lose easily. Qianhuo laughed.

"That's a tough one for me. Sighing, Xiao Yao said helplessly.

"Don't worry, the master is still young, and he has time to go out to practice, as long as he sets a goal, he is still worried that there is no battle. Qianhuo comforted.

With a grin, Xiao Yao said: "Why do the people around me pull hatred, and then transfer it to me." ”

Looking up at the sky, Qianhuo said lightly: "Heaven's will is like this, this is your fate!"