Chapter 1423: Pit senior

"I don't intend to offend, please forgive me." Knowing that the old man in front of him is terrifying, Wang Feng quickly lowered his posture and said.
"Using the eyes of the sky to watch me and saying it was unintentional, your kid will really open your eyes and talk nonsense." The old man smiled, and then said: "I think you have a good foundation. I wonder if you would like to be a disciple under the old man's knees. ?"
Hearing the old man, Wang Feng was stunned, because he didn't expect the other party to say such a thing. Logically speaking, a weak person would be happy after hearing a request from a strong person.
But Wang Feng is not the case. There are too many secrets in his body. A person who just met just wants to be his master, he can't be happy at all.
He has a master, Gui Jian Mei, Emperor Xuanyu, and Great Sage Qilin are all his masters, but after coming to the last three days, Wang Feng has no plans to re-apprentice a teacher, because his strength has reached their level, even if they do not need a master. You can practice on your own.
Because they are already in contact with the Dao, it is said that the master leads the way to practice by individuals. It is undoubtedly to avoid some detours, but it is easy to believe that strangers are not Wang Feng’s character, so Wang Feng was slightly stunned and said, "Thank you very much. The predecessors’ love, but I already have a master, so I can’t agree to it.

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Hearing Wang Feng’s words, the old man was slightly taken aback, but soon he was relieved. Wang Feng is very young. If no one accepts him as a disciple for a genius like him, it would be a weird thing, and Wang Feng was able to treat himself at such a young age. It must have a lot to do with his master when his realm has risen to that level.
It’s just that this old man would never have thought that Wang Feng’s realm improvement was actually not related to his master, because after coming three days, he basically relied on himself except for the help of the Lord of Heaven. The ability is improving, master? The old fellow Xuan Yu Great has long since known where he is going.
As for Gui Jian Sorrow and Qilin Great Sage, Wang Feng’s realm has been overtaken by Wang Feng, so Wang Feng can also be said to have no master now, but Wang Feng no longer wants to worship a new master, because even if he worships one other person, he may not be able to teach him anything. Things, he can now be completely self-sufficient.
It is better not to be troublesome than trouble, so Wang Feng refused, he has no plans to apprentice a teacher.
"That's really a shame. I haven't had an heir to the orthodoxy in my life. It would be a shame if I lose it." The old man said, without concealing his purpose.
He has lived from all corners of the country as his home throughout his life, and has never accepted any disciple. He also saw that Wang Feng's talent is surprisingly talented. That's why he made a temporary decision to accept disciples. After all, his ethics could not be lost like this.
But what he didn't expect was that this young man actually rejected his kindness. This is how he accepted his apprentice once.
"Senior, didn't you realize that this person next to me is also a genius? You can accept him as a disciple." Wang Feng said, dragging Huang Dazhuang to his side.
"He can't." Looking at Huang Dazhuang, the old man shook his head directly.
He valued Wang Feng's talent and Wang Feng's Heavenly Eye, but Huang Dazhuang didn't seem to be surprised except for a higher level. He didn't bother to teach such a person. After all, he would spend a lot of time on his own cultivation.
"Senior is wrong to say this." Wang Feng retorted, and then said: "Since Senior's purpose is to pass on his own tradition, do you think
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Can his talent still surpass you in the future? "
"This……?"
Hearing what Wang Feng said, the old man was also at a loss for a while, because he had indeed said that his main purpose of accepting disciples was to pass on his orthodoxy, but he was turned back by Wang Feng.
Huang Dazhuang’s age is not much older than Wang Feng. At his age, he has reached the level of nine stars. This can indeed be described as a genius, but with Wang Feng, the owner of the celestial eye here, he feels Huang Dazhuang is like a chicken rib. It is a pity to eat tasteless and discard it.
However, he understood that Wang Feng might already have his own master, so after a moment of silence, he said, "It is not impossible for me to accept him as a disciple, but before that I can only accept him as a named disciple. I must first make sure. Only his character can truly accept him as a disciple, otherwise the old man would not want my inheritance to fall on a man of great evil."
"Senior can rest assured about this. I can guarantee with my personality that he is definitely not that kind of person." Wang Feng paused slightly, and then asked tentatively: "Senior is now practicing alone? "
"I'm used to being lazy, I've been alone all the time, do you want me to draw me in?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the old man glanced at him and said.
"That's not true." Wang Feng shook his head, and then said: "I and he are not from this plain of night. If the senior wants to accept him as a disciple, I'm afraid you have to leave here with us."
"Do I still need to listen to your orders if I want to accept disciples?" The old man's face was cold, and Wang Feng was shocked.
The person in front of him is a terrifying person, and his random shots may kill Wang Feng, so now that his expression changes, Wang Feng is of course a little scared.
Just thinking that he could win such a master, Wang Feng bit his head and said: "If the Devil Temple is implementing their big plan today, regardless of the success or failure of their plan, this night plain is bound to carry out a huge cleaning. , Is the senior willing to stay in such a place?"
"What you said makes sense." Hearing Wang Feng's words, the old man's face showed a pensive color.
As the top master of this night plain, he naturally knew the terrible murderous madness of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and even he had even seen a living ancestor of the genie.
If he was really brought back to life, this night plain would really not be able to stay, Wang Feng's point was above the key point.
The ancestor of the genie was already very powerful at the beginning. Although he can’t say that the night plain is invincible, but now it’s not known how many years have passed, and the person he had lost with him either fell or left here, so if he resurrected, he Can definitely dominate the entire night plain.
No matter what level of the monk is in front of him, it may not be enough to see, so staying in the night plain is indeed a bit wrong.
It’s just that this old man is not so foolish. He coughed a little and said,
People are all pursuing interests. It’s not impossible to want me to leave the plains of night. It’s just that the place where I practice now is actually a different place. In the world, if I leave here, I may not find the same place. For this, you have to compensate."
"I don't know how to compensate?"
"It's very simple. Compensate me for fifty thirteen-grade pill a year." The old man said, making Wang Feng's mouth grow bigger. Isn't this too loud?
The thirteen-grade pill is not candy. Wang Feng can't find so much even if he searches his whole body now. The price is too high, right?
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Could it be that he saw his identity as an alchemist? At this moment, Wang Feng's expression moved, he thought of this possibility.
In fact, Wang Feng still guessed wrong this time. The reason why this old man made such a request was that his strength reached his level. The thirteen-grade pill had no effect on him. Since Wang Feng has a master to teach him, Presumably, relying on his master's ability, he shouldn't be unable to even get such a thing out.
And the person who can teach Wang Feng is definitely a master. He also has the intention to make friends. Since Wang Feng can’t make ideas, now the old man has put his ideas on Master Wang Feng, but if he knows that Master Wang Feng’s realm is lower than Wang Feng’s level, I'm afraid he will definitely slap himself in the mouth at this time.
What the old man thought Wang Feng didn’t know. At this moment, he was thinking quietly in his own heart. The old man’s realm must be so powerful and unimaginable. If he could draw such a master to the Huang clan, then no matter who it was, I would never want to hurt again Wang Feng's relatives and friends.
He is a powerful deterrent.
It’s just that fifty thirteen-grade pill is too much. Wang Feng is afraid that he can’t afford this burden. After all, all the medicinal materials of thirteen-grade pill are hard to find, even if they can be bought with spirit stones, I'm afraid there are not so many good things for sale outside.
Of course, the most important thing is that Wang Feng still doesn't know the origin of this old man. Wang Feng doesn't care about everything outside of him, but he must consider the safety of his relatives and friends.
He didn't want to bring back a time bomb.
"What? You can't agree with me?" Seeing Wang Feng not speaking, the old man asked.
"It's not that I can't agree. It is really too many fifty thirteen-grade pill. I can't bear it." Wang Feng directly expressed his worries. It is a good thing to have a master, but the pill is Wang Feng himself. To use it, his relatives and friends also want to use it. Where does he go to do so much?
"If it really doesn't work, then it will drop to forty." Thinking that there might be a master behind Wang Feng, the old man said after a moment of silence.
He has been alone for too long, and his realm has been stuck for a hundred years. He really should go out and walk around. After all, blindly retreating is not a good thing. If he still goes his own way, it may be a lifetime achievement. It stops here.
"No, it's too much." Wang Feng shook his head, causing the old man's brows to jump up.
The thirteen-grade pill is extremely rare to others, but for him, it is only something used in daily practice. Now forty thirteen-grade pill is too much~EbookFREE.me~he I was wondering if I should end the conversation with him.
Just thinking that his own Dao unity has never been inherited, he still gritted his teeth and said: "The minimum number is thirty-five thirteen-tier pill. If this number is missing, I don't want the disciple.
He really wants to accept the apprentice, but he doesn't want to waste his own cultivation. This is indeed his limit.
If there is no stable source of the pill, he will even have a problem in his cultivation. Thirty-five thirteen-grade pill a year, which is already very tight.
"No..." Wang Feng still shook his head when he heard the other party's words.
"If we don't even give 35 pieces, then we don't need to talk." Interrupting Wang Feng, the old man said in a very decisive tone.
If you want to let him go out, but don't give him any benefit, then talk a little bit.
(End of this chapter)
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