"Ah, I should have caught a cook before I knew this fish soup was so delicious. ”

Huangquan Ancestor drank all the fish soup made by Ming Hao in one go, and looked at Ming Hao with unfinished eyes.

At this time, Xiaomei didn't follow, because she knew that Huangquan Ancestor had just made a mistake before she forced herself to apprentice, but now that things are straightened out, Xiaomei is also happy, and she still has a deep affection for her teacher.

After drinking it, the Huangquan Ancestor also began to get to the point.

"Ming Hao, first tell me what kind of martial arts you used before, and it is so powerful. ”

Since there is also a Kotnis in the middle, Ming Hao did not hide it and truthfully said about the blood explosion and the blood hell, but the godhead is very important, and Ming Hao just thinks that he has a device that can temporarily burst out of the seventh-order power.

Huangquan Ancestor was curious about the equipment that Ming Hao said could burst out of the seventh order of power, but seeing that Ming Hao didn't mean to show it, the old man had to give up.

"You blood explosion and blood hell have no backlash?"

When Ming Hao said about the blood explosion and the blood color hell, the Huangquan Ancestor was shocked, this was an attack that could be increased by more than thirty times, and there was almost no backlash, even the blood that surged and disappeared when using the blood explosion was ignored by the Huangquan Ancestor, such a powerful secret technique only had such a little sequelae, which made the Huangquan Ancestor incomprehensible.

In fact, Ming Hao is also very confused about the blood explosion, Ming Hao doesn't know about the vitality of Xiaoshu, Xiaoshu is just silently helping Minghao.

But Scarlet Hell Minghao knows, it was created by himself.

"The blood-colored hell was created by me, and since it appeared in this world, there has been no so-called backlash, as long as the fighting spirit is enough, you can always use it, and I have met a senior before, and that senior calls it the power of the law, master, you see if it has anything to do with it. ”

Huangquan Ancestor didn't know what the law was, but he obviously felt that the realm he was about to break through was related to the law that Ming Hao said.

"Let's not talk about this first, let's talk about your fighting spirit first, I can see that your cultivation is an extremely powerful fighting spirit, I don't know what level it is?"

Ming Hao also truthfully said the god-level blood flame fighting spirit.

"Blood Flame Fighting Qi, well, you don't need to change the Fighting Qi of cultivation, back then, your Gongsun family had a lot of world-famous masters with Blood Flame Fighting Qi. ”

Ming Hao was not surprised that Huangquan Ancestor knew that the Blood Flame Fighting Qi was the matter of the Gongsun family, there was no impermeable wall in the world, and the Gongsun Family had controlled the Blood Flame Fighting Qi for so many years, and it was impossible for the outside world to be completely unaware of it.

Ming Hao had almost introduced what he had learned, and as for the outbreak of anger, Ming Hao did not say that this kind of combat skill that could only be increased several times could not be looked down upon by the Huangquan Ancestor.

Huangquan Ancestor also pondered, Ming Hao's fighting spirit and martial arts were the top, even Huangquan Ancestor didn't have anything that could surpass these.

"How can this kid have so many good things, he is even richer than Xiaomei, the Gongsun family has nothing good except blood and flames, could it be that Minghao also has a powerful master. ”

After thinking about it, Huangquan Ancestor opened his mouth and asked.

"Minghao, who did you learn from this skill? ”

This stumped Ming Hao, it can't be said that he learned it in his previous life.

Then Ming Hao lied, saying that someone taught him martial arts in his sleep at midnight one day, and when he woke up, he really mastered it, and in the following years, there was a voice in his dream to follow the teachings and so on.

Huangquan Ancestor really wanted to smoke Ming Hao to death after hearing this, seeing that Ming Hao was so smart that he lied so nonsense and was full of loopholes, it was obviously playing with himself, which was like saying to himself: My secret can't be said.

Since Ming Hao didn't want to say it, Huangquan Ancestor didn't ask, but taught Ming Hao something.

This is difficult to live Huangquan Ancestor, although Xiaomei before was also a superior martial artist, but that is also traceable, Huangquan Ancestor can still point out problems for Xiaomei to teach, but Minghao's martial arts are somewhat different from the martial arts in this world, especially Minghao's most powerful blood-colored hell, although the old man can also understand some, but he doesn't dare to teach and help Minghao change at will, in case of a mistake and lose the attribute of exempting from backlash, Huangquan Ancestor and Minghao can't accept it.

Others, such as mentality, body style, and control of fighting spirit, etc., Ming Hao is not inferior, these are still natural.

"Ming Hao, I see that you are all single moves, this is very powerful compared to people, but if you encounter a large number of people who want to come, you will also have a hard time, so let's teach you a range attack as a teacher. ”

Hearing that Huangquan Ancestor taught himself range attacks, Ming Hao was very excited, now he lacks these range attacks, just like the last time he was attacked by vampire bats, Ming Hao suffered a big loss in the lack of range damage, although the blood hell attack has nothing to say, the consumption is also large, you can't meet the master in the future is a trick blood hell, and it is also blood hell when you meet a group of ordinary people.

If that's the case, Ming Hao will be consumed by the enemy sooner or later.

"Master, I just don't have a wide range of damage, especially a large area. ”

Looking at the eagerness on Ming Hao's face, Huangquan Ancestor didn't say any nonsense.

"I think I've been in the world for decades, although I've offended a lot of people with pleasure and enmity, half of the thousands of battles in my life are the enemy uniting to besiege me, and I can continue to laugh at the rivers and lakes, this bloodthirsty madman is indispensable. ”

"Bloodthirsty Demon Slash?"

Hearing this name, Ming Hao was a little puzzled, how could he feel that most of the martial arts he learned were inseparable from the blood character, such as blood explosion, blood hell, blood flame fighting qi and bloodthirsty mad demon slash........

Huangquan Ancestor was not interrupted by Ming Hao and continued to speak.

"The important thing about this bloodthirsty mad demon slash is the blood word and the crazy word, it is a power that stirs up the power in the blood plus the crazy outburst, and when it is used, it is not afraid of pain and never retreats and moves forward, it is its madness that I call the mad demon slash. ”

After speaking, the Huangquan Ancestor asked Ming Hao for the Huangquan Sword and wanted to show it to him.

Looking at the Huangquan Sword in his hand, the Huangquan Ancestor was also embarrassed, he didn't expect that after two hundred years, he could still meet this old friend, and the Huangquan Ancestor two hundred years ago also gave up the sword after a while, and he still had a certain feeling for the Huangquan Sword.

"Minghao, see clearly. ”

After speaking, he brandished his Huangquan sword and roared, at this time, the Huangquan Ancestor changed his calm temperament in the past, although the Huangquan Ancestor still sat there and did not get up, Ming Hao felt that the figure of the Huangquan Ancestor was no longer in front of him, but an angry ancient beast, this giant beast had been completely enraged, as if it was about to pounce on him at any time.

Even if Ming Hao's mentality and courage are a little palpitating, it seems that this really lives up to the name of the madman.