"Thorn Ball ......" Lan Feng's face changed, his body instantly lifted up from the black stone bed, and he shook his head and said, "Thorn Ball can't be returned to Master." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Huh?" Zuo Xiang's voice was gloomy, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through Lan Feng, and he said coldly: "I just said that I was obedient......"

"Master, forgive me, I really can't return the Thorn Ball to you, because it is now one of the few magic weapons I have. ”

Lan Feng interrupted Zuo Xiang's words, his eyes rolled quickly, he glanced around the messy cave a few times, and said, "There are quite a lot of black thorn balls here, since I am your apprentice, the master should not be so stingy that he is not even willing to give me a thorn ball, right?"

"I ...... Ha...... Haha, how can you be reluctant, since you want that thorn ball, just take it. Zuo Xiang smiled awkwardly, pondered for a moment, and pouted: "That thorn ball is just an experiment of mine, you actually use it as a magic weapon, as a teacher, you just think ...... It's a bit of a shame. ”

As he said this, he immediately touched the black wrench on his thumb, and a black big knife instantly floated out of it, and landed in front of Lan Feng with a "bang".

Lan Feng blinked his eyes fiercely when he saw this thing similar to Guan Gong's big knife, and said suspiciously, "Master, this is ......"

"This is a weapon for you. Zuo Xiang saw Lan Feng's uncertain face, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "This is the essence of the old man for hundreds of years, what's the matter, don't you like it when you look like this?"

"I like it!" Lan Feng saw Zuo Xiang angry, and hurriedly replied, "I was just thinking, what name should such a majestic weapon be worthy of." ”

"Haha, the teacher has already helped you think about it. Zuo Xiang suddenly laughed, licked his chapped lips, and said triumphantly: "Shura machete, how is it?"

"Machete...... Good...... Okay, what a good name!" Lan Feng couldn't help but nod his head, making Zuo Xiang laugh happily.

The mad master really didn't follow the usual style, and the machete ...... It's a curious name, but as long as he doesn't get angry and takes out an awl blade or something and stabs me, it's all easy to say.

Lan Feng thought this in his heart, and an unnatural smile still appeared on his face.

"If you like it, carry it. ”

Lan Feng was stunned for a moment, stood up, picked up the black broadsword in front of him, the more he looked at it, the more it looked like the Guan Gong broadsword in his impression, and said with a wry smile: "Master, this knife is a bit big, I want to put it in a storage bag." ”

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Zuo Xiang's face suddenly froze, he lowered his head slightly, didn't even look at Lan Feng, and said in a deep voice: "Are you disgusting it?"

"I didn't ...... No. Lan Feng's voice trembled, and he hurriedly picked up the snake-shaped black rope hanging from the black broadsword, carried it on his back, put on a majestic posture, and said with wide eyes: "How is it, Master?"

"Well, that's good. Zuo Xiang touched his beard with satisfaction, and when he spoke again, Lan Feng's whole person was not good.

"Remember, from today onwards, you will always carry the Shura machete that was given to you by the Master, and you will not be able to take it off unless the Master agrees one day. ”

"What kind of calf are you talking about?" Lan Feng scolded in his heart: "Old immortal, this knife has no spiritual power, and the shape is so strange, people will laugh out of their big teeth when they take it out, and now I have to carry it on my back every day, isn't it deliberate to fix me?"

"I know what you're thinking. Zuo Xiang sighed softly, shook his head, returned to the corner and squatted down, and suddenly there was a dead silence around him, so quiet that he couldn't even hear his breathing.

Lan Feng stood there in a daze, wondering in his heart, this didn't look like Master's character?

"For the sake of my teacher's life, I accepted you as an apprentice, if you can't even look down on the magic weapon I gave you, then I will really be very sad. After a long silence, Zuo Xiang finally spoke.

"Apprentice, if you are willing to use the magic weapon I gave you, the master will teach you a complete set of top-level Gu techniques, how about it?"

Speaking of this, Zuo Xiang suddenly stood up and looked at Lan Feng with anticipation in his eyes.

"Gu technique, what do you mean?" Lan Feng was untying the knot of the snake-shaped black rope, and raised his head with interest in his hand.

Seeing Lan Feng's heart moved, Zuo Xiang hurriedly stepped forward, his eyes lit up, and said: "This is the basic spell of our Gu clan, through the Gu to control the minds of others, you can also kill people invisibly, can you learn it?"

"Gu Clan?" Lan Feng stared suspiciously at Zuo Xiang's eyes, and said suspiciously, "What sect is the Gu Clan, why haven't I heard of it?"

"Haven't you heard of the Gu Clan?" Zuo Xiang was taken aback instantly, as if only Lan Feng didn't know about it in the world, and pouted: "My Gu Clan, but the ancient family that can confront the entire cultivation realm, your Jindan, Yuanying, what kind of cultivation title, in the eyes of my Gu Clan, is like a small piece of dust." ”

Although Lan Feng's expression was as usual, he felt very ridiculous in his heart, Crazy Master, I know you have this ability, but to say this, is it a bit too exaggerated, I have spent decades just building the foundation, and your opening will turn into a grain of dust in the infancy, and you are worthy of being a madman.

"The realm of the cultivation realm, I can change freely at any time, and I can cultivate whatever I want, believe it or not?"

Zuo Xiang smiled weirdly, patted the ashes on his body, coughed dryly, and said, "Apprentice, your divine sense is quite strong, why don't you come and see what level of cultivation for the teacher has reached now?"

"I've spied on Master's cultivation before, but every time I've been blocked by the fog. Lan Feng touched his chin and pondered for a moment, his divine sense probed towards the left fox, and his expression immediately became strange.

Master's cultivation, at this moment is the Qi Condensation Period, he is completely a little monk lower than him, but Lan Feng is not stupid, the life span of the Qi Condensation Period monk is not long, and the master now looks like he is a hundred years old, thinking so in his heart, his divine sense snooped forward again.

Mid-stage foundation building!

Lan Feng was stunned, and quickly withdrew his divine sense, this cultivation changed a little too fast, right? He took a deep breath, and under the trend of curiosity, he spied away again.

Build the foundation of the great consummation!

Jindan late stage!

Yuan Baby!

Baby change!

......

Immortals!

Lan Feng was already shocked, and his master's cultivation continued to improve, and he finally reached the realm of turning immortals.

Seeing Lan Feng's expression, Zuo Xiang suddenly burst out laughing, shook his head and said, "What you see is fake, and the teacher doesn't have any cultivation at all." ”

Master's words...... What do you mean?" Lan Feng frowned, could it be that cultivation could still be faked?

"Apprentice, I'm surprised, this is the power of Gu magic. Zuo Xiang raised his eyebrows, his deep eyes were shining, making people feel unfathomable, and he smiled: "Do you suddenly want to be a member of my Great Gu Clan?"

"I don't want to. Lan Feng replied categorically, shook his head and said: "Since it's fake, I learned to use a fart, and I was recognized at a glance, don't learn!" )