Chapter 1982: Forced worship

"amount!"
Xia Ming was so surprised that Jiu Lao believed him so. Xia Ming still felt a little surprised. After all, his spiritual fluid had not been successfully refined.
Does the other person believe in themselves? The other party just didn't trust him.
Jiu Laodao: "Boy, why don't you follow the path of master alchemy, but still practice martial arts?"
Xia Ming heard the words and replied speechlessly: "Seniors and juniors are dominated by martial arts, supplemented by Dan Dao. Only a person with the strongest force will not be bullied."
Jiu Lao heard a word, but nodded slightly, and said casually: "Boy, you are very talented. If you can study hard, you will become a great master in the future."
Xia Ming heard the words, but smiled and did not answer the words of Jiu Lao. Xia Ming looked at the Jiu Lao and said, "Jiu Lao, now you can rest assured that you are giving me this fairy grass?"
"Haha ..."
The boss laughed: "Your boy ..."
Speaking, with the wave of the wine veteran, a ray of light appeared, and then in the presence of Xia Ming, all the auxiliary medicinal materials about Xianling San appeared, even including this fairy grass.
When Xia Ming saw this scene, he was slightly surprised, and said softly, "Storage ring."
"what."
Jiu Lao smelled it, looked at Xia Ming in surprise, and smiled: "Your boy knows the goods."
"Ha ha……"
Xia Ming said with a smile: "The boy is lucky to see such a storage ring."
"Boy, do you really want the old man's storage ring?" Jiu Lao looked at Xia Ming with a smile and a sly look passed through his eyes. Xia Ming was also a personal person. What kind of things haven't been experienced, At a glance, I realized the intention of Jiu Lao.
"The junior really wanted it." Xia Ming shrugged and said that he didn't want it to be fake. His Qiankun ring was too big, possessing three mountains and five mountains, and he could also pretend to be human, which was the most terrifying. If such a ring is passed out, it will definitely cause a great wave of grandeur.
So if he can't be found, he can't be found by others.
"Okay ... I'll give you a chance!" Jiu Lao picked a corner and smiled slightly: "You should be a disciple for me. If you are a disciple for me, I will give him You, and I can pass on all of you and me. "
"..."
When Xia Ming heard it, he was shocked. He looked at Jiu Lao in amazement. He could see from Jiu Lao's eyes. Jiu Lao did not seem to be joking, but was telling the truth. For a while, Xia Ming was at a loss to understand what the Jiu Lao was fighting. The strength of Jiu Lao should not be simple, but why should he accept himself as an apprentice? You must know that his grade has already surpassed his peers by many years. Right now, Jiu Lao wants to accept himself as an apprentice.
Is it still awake?
"Senior, aren't you kidding me?" Xia Ming looked at Jiu Lao suspiciously, and asked with some disbelief.
"Do you look like I'm joking?" Jiu Lao glanced at Xia Ming and said with a smile.
"Not like it!" Xia Ming blurted.
"How about, boy, be my apprentice, and make sure you are fragrant and spicy every day." Jiu Lao grinned, exposing his yellowish teeth and looking disgusting.
"Don't ... forget it, I have no plans to pay a teacher yet."
Xia Ming directly refused to worship such a teacher, but he couldn't rush. In Xia Ming's mind, worship is also strict. If he worships an unscrupulous master, it is really a mistake.
Just like the pig Bajie on the earth, if the pig Bajie accepts apprentices, it will really be a big harrow plus a small harrow.
"what……"
Jiu Lao stared at Xia Ming with a beard and stared, with a look of astonishment, and seemed to be mixed with a little annoyance: "Boy, don't you agree?"
"amount……"
Seeing Jiu Lao's temper tantrums, Xia Ming is also a shy man, and he said, "Isn't this old man strong?" But there is a strong reason for worship.
Xia Ming thought for a while, and said carefully, "Seniors, juniors have no plans to call on teachers for the time being."
"You ... you scumbag."
Jiu Lao glared with a beard, trembling with anger, anxious to get fat from Xia Ming, Xia Ming was also alerting Jiu Lao, for fear of being beaten.
Jiu Lao is so angry ... He is a dignified old man. In this Xuan Xin Zong, I don't know how many heavenly lords want to worship him as a teacher, but he has never looked straight.
Even some true disciples are respectful to themselves, and want to worship themselves as teachers. They haven't seen them so much. Today they are one of them. They are so old, they do n’t even want to abandon him. Wang Badan even disliked that he had come, how can Jiu Lao not be angry.
"Your little king and eight calves, do you worship Lao Tzu as a teacher?" Jiu Lao looked at Xia Ming angrily, his face was red with a thick neck, and there was as much depression as depression.
Seeing the threat of Jiu Lao, Xia Ming was also a little angry, and immediately stubbornly said, "If you do n’t worship, you wo n’t worship. Seniors, you are also a great generation of masters. How can you do things that force others to worship?" Your little king and eight lambs. "
"Hmm ..."
After speaking, Jiu Lao flashed to Xia Ming's face, and then kicked directly on Xia Ming's ass.
"Oops!"
Xia Ming yelled, and then he flew out. The next moment, Jiu Lao appeared in front of Xia Ming. At this moment, Xia Ming was frightened.
"So strong ..."
Xia Ming was full of shock. The pressure that Jiu Lao brought on him was too great. At the moment Jiu Lao shot, he didn't even have the ability to resist.
The pressure that Jiu Lao put on him was too great.
Xia Ming looked at Jiu Lao in front of him with a jealous look. He was extremely heavy. Jiu Lao came to Xia Ming and snorted, "Smell boy, do you worship the husband as a teacher?"
"Bye ... I worship your sister."
Xia Ming is also furious. Your uncle, you have seen a teacher, but you have never seen such a compulsion. Are you trying to make people worship? Are you simply oppressing the good people?
"I rely on it!" Jiu Lao also sweared swearing, and immediately a horrible momentum came to his face. When this momentum came out, even some ancient vases around it were instantly shattered and torn apart, even this chair was The tower was pressed down in an instant, and Jiu Lao's horrific momentum was pressed tightly towards Xia Ming.
Come.
If that terrible momentum had been changed to the peak of the ordinary sky, it is estimated that he would kneel down to worship the teacher, but after feeling this momentum, Xia Ming did not even blow his shirt.
Xia Ming stood here quietly, motionless. He didn't even frown.