A figure walked out of the corner of the cave, ignoring the aura barrier under Han Hao's cloth, and directly raised his foot to pass through, and the aura barrier set up with the earth immortal cultivator was not even a ripple.

The person who came was dressed in a black robe, carrying an ancient sword, and holding a bun on his head, it was Han Hao's master - Ling Yunzi!

The old man sneered twice and said, "Tsk, four immortals of the same level as you besieged you, and you didn't die there, it's really fateful." ”

Ling Yunzi returned a tooth for a tooth: "Old guy, you are not dead, how can I die?"

After speaking, the old man actually laughed, his illusory figure flickered, teleported to Ling Yunzi's side, hooked Ling Yunzi's shoulder and said, "Tell me how you survived? Isn't it rumored that you have already exploded, I went to see the place where you fell, and it is indeed the traces left by the self-explosion of the Heavenly Immortal Powerhouse." ”

Ling Yunzi, who was cold and arrogant by nature, did not dodge, let the old man hook his shoulders and put his back on his back, and a rare warm smile flashed at the corner of his mouth: "I accidentally realized the Xuanzi Heavenly Immortal's Yuan Shen out of body, the Yuan Shen and the physical body are separated, and the Yuan Shen carries a part of the luck to explode, and now it is only my physical body that survives." ”

The old man was shocked: "You are forced to stay in the world like this, and you will suffer great suffering all the time, why?"

Ling Yunzi said with a smile: "I can't endure such suffering, what kind of Tao do I cultivate? You also know, I am the only one who resists the eight heavenly thunders and does not die, if I also die, the next time I open the Heavenly Gate, who will guard the entrance?"

The old man sighed, pointed at Han Hao and said, "So you chose him to be your apprentice to complete this mission?"

When the two of them spoke like this, Han Hao was still quiet and practiced his qi, as if he hadn't heard any sound at all.

Ling Yunzi nodded and said, "When I met him, he had a large amount of Qi Luck sealed in his body. Not only that, but I also transported all the qi that originally belonged to me to him, just hoping that there would be another Da Luo Jin Immortal like a heavenly thunder child. ”

The old man stared at Ling Yunzi with wide eyes and puzzled, and after a long time, he sighed, "I hope you can succeed." ”

Ling Yunzi asked rhetorically, "How did you end up at this point? Could it be that you failed to cultivate that exercise?"

The old man shook his head lightly, and the silver hair on his top swayed from side to side: "I really can't practice that volume of exercises, after my detection, it is only suitable for people under the age of twenty to practice." However, it was a different matter that caused my body to die and my soul to be devastated. ”

"Oh, I can't figure out what can make you a Xuan Immortal fall into such a field. ”

The old man seemed to recall something, and said with a heavy regret on his face: "I stumbled upon the inheritance of the ancient divine beast Fire Suzaku, and I worked hard to get him, because of the discord with my attributes, I forcibly absorbed the body and caused the body to be burned into a puddle of smoke powder, and the soul was also hit hard." Later, the people of the ghost clan came to sneak attack, and I escaped to the northern desert with a way out, intending to restore some cultivation and go back again. ”

Ling Yunzi hesitated and pointed at Han Hao and said, "Can you teach him to become a talent instead of me?"

The old man showed a narrow smile: "You still can't help but want to see her?"

Ling Yunzi nodded: "There are still some things that I can't give up, as long as I fulfill my long-cherished wish back then, it makes no difference whether I live or not." ”

The old man smiled and stroked his beard and said: "Well, I still had some friendship with you back then, and the deity did my best to help him become a talent, so you can rest assured to do your thing." ”

Ling Yunzi nodded and smiled, "Thank you." After speaking, his fingertips pointed at Han Hao, Han Hao immediately opened his eyes, saw Ling Yunzi, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and bowed: "Han Hao to meet Master." ”

Ling Yunzi nodded with satisfaction and said, "This person is a friend of the teacher, and he will guide you to practice in the future, you must practice well and must not slack off." After saying that, there was no one in sight.

Han Hao bowed again: "Congratulations to the master." ”

The old man sighed: "Why are you little doll so pedantic, I am a little annoyed by being so polite." ”

Han Hao scratched his head and smiled: "Senior Han Hao, I don't know what the old gentleman is called." ”

The old man's eyes rolled and said, "The old man's name is Zun Li, you can call me Li." As for the that has happened to you in the past ten years, I know better than you, so you don't have to sign up for me. ”

Han Hao said suddenly: "Let's leave the method of peeping at the gods that I use all the time." "According to ancient records, the method of peeping at the gods is a spell possessed by the strong immortals, which can spy on the memories of monks who have cultivated to a lower level, and when he met Ling Yunzi in the ruins, Ling Yunzi also used the method of peeping at the gods to detect Han Hao. Han Hao is well-read, so he is also very clear.

Zun Li nodded: "The old man promised Ling Yunzi to guide you in cultivation, and he will definitely do his best." By the way, do you know why you're cultivating so fast?"

Han Hao smiled and said shamelessly: "It must be my talent." ”

Zun Li's old voice slowly fell: "It is true that you have good talent, but there are other reasons why you can be promoted from a Qi Practitioner of the ninth rank of Qi to the second grade in a year." ”

Han Hao frowned and thought for a while: "It's the nameless fist technique of my benefactor when I was a child?"

Zun Li's thin fingers slowly stroked his long beard: "Have you ever heard of the sect of Tianji Pavilion?"

Han Hao shook his head blankly, although he was well-read, how much knowledge could the books in this acre of land in Zhenxi Mansion contain?

Zun Li said: "Tianji Pavilion is one of the best sects in Zhongzhou, and the monks in the sect are extremely good at divination. The yellow-robed monk who saved your father was a monk in the Heavenly Machine Pavilion. The nameless fist technique he taught you is the world-famous Yi Qi Tuo Tendon of Tianji Pavilion. With only three years of practice, the muscles and veins in the body can be mellow and accessible, and the elders in the sect can infuse their own spiritual energy into the disciples' bodies to increase their cultivation. ”

After a pause, the old man smiled again: "I think that now you have a great advantage in spiritual qi cultivation, and the worse ones are in terms of spells and combat experience. In the time to come, I will guide you through the practice and make up for your shortcomings in these areas. ”

Han Hao's eyes rolled, and he said with a dry smile: "Since the old man can use the technique of peeping at the gods, he must have reached the realm of heavenly immortals, so naturally there are many magical spells, can you teach me a little trick." ”

The old man's mouth twitched, ignoring Han Hao's flattery: "I have indeed reached the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but you have also seen that for some reason, I am just a soul body, and many methods to improve your cultivation cannot be used." Moreover, I am a person in the Demon Dao, and most of the exercises and spells I know are the Demon Dao, but they are not applicable to you as a Terran monk. ”

Han Hao looked at the old man curiously, the old man's burly figure was true, but he was not blue all over, but his skin was as white as snow.

As if he knew what Han Hao was thinking, the old man knocked his finger on Han Hao's head: "Who said that the demon clan must be blue all over, the old man is...... Isn't it also white-skinned. ”

The old man glanced at Han Hao, who was hugging his head and screaming in pain, shook his head and said, "I have a volume of exercises for you to practice, do you want it?"

Han Hao rubbed his head and said, "I have already practiced the One Qi True Method, and I don't need the exercises." ”

Zun Li was a little helpless, if the existence of this volume of exercises spread, people in the world who want to practice this volume of exercises can be lined up from the northern desert to the southern wilderness, and this kid will refuse if he doesn't listen to it. Shaking his head, he said with a slight temptation in his words: "This volume of exercises will not conflict with the One Qi True Method. Therefore, you can cultivate with them. ”

Han Hao suddenly became interested, licked his face and said, "What exercises?"

Zun Li's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was a little hot, and he slowly spit out three words: "Chu Yuangong." ”