Chapter 14 Soul Locking Soup

A man in black was leaning on a cane made of dead wood, his face was extremely pale, but he was standing not far in front of Lu Xiaotian. The man in black turned his head first when he noticed someone behind him.

The old man in black robe! Lu Xiaotian's hands and feet were suddenly cold, but he seemed to have suffered serious injuries, his face was even uglier than before, and he also lost a leg. The only difference from leaving a few months ago was that there were a few more black spots around his waist. bag.

"Are you still in the valley? Good, good, cough cough"

When the old man in black robe saw Lu Xiaotian, his eyes lit up. Because of the injury, he coughed violently, and there was faint blood oozing from his abdomen.

"Geng, old Geng!"

Lu Xiaotian screamed inwardly, if the old man in black found out that the little green worms in the cave cannibalized each other and there were not a few left, he didn't know how angry he would be. But seeing the black-robed old man with a broken leg, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but take two steps back, feeling an urge to escape.

"Come back!" The black-robed old man's eyes were so vicious, he could tell at a glance that Lu Xiaotian wanted to escape, and stretched out his hand to move away.

What, what's going on here? Lu Xiaotian was terrified in his heart, his body was restrained by a huge force, and he couldn't help but floated towards the old man in black robe.

The old man in black robe attracted Lu Xiaotian to his side and asked, "Why do you want to run away when you see me? Am I scary?"

"I, I" Lu Xiaotian muttered a few times, not daring to tell the truth.

"Forget it, you really want to learn spells. In the past, I didn't want to accept apprentices, but now, I'm seriously injured. I'm afraid I won't last long. I still need to find someone to pass on my mantle. Would you like to be my disciple?" A strange look flashed across the face of the old man in black robe, he squeezed Lu Xiaotian's wrist, and said in a pleasant manner.

"Accept me as a disciple?"

Lu Xiaotian was surprised, the black-robed old man used to tell him to do chores, he was not even willing to talk to him, but now he actually said that he wanted to accept him as a disciple. While he was happy in his heart, there was also a trace of doubt secretly.

"That's right, I won't live long. If I don't accept apprentices at this time, can I bring all my abilities into the coffin?"

The black-robed old man coughed up a few traces of blood again. The fourth-order talisman was really powerful. He managed to survive most of the attack with all his might, but he was still shot by two arrows. Losing a leg was not fatal, which really made him unstoppable. It was the arrow in the abdomen that had already hurt the lungs. Not to mention a cultivator who practiced great perfection, even a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage who does not have a high-quality healing elixir is fatal.

"Yes, master, the disciple pays homage to the master." Lu Xiaotian was inexplicably excited, he didn't expect that the black-robed old man would accept him as a disciple at this time, and he bent down to bow down.

"That's all, that's all, some ceremonies will be avoided, you quickly take the teacher back to the cave, there is not much time for the teacher, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid it will be too late to teach you." The black-robed old man grabbed Lu Xiaotian's wrist, and Don't let him go down.

"Yes, master, no, but I haven't been back for nearly two days, I'm afraid those shadow ants." Originally, Lu Xiaotian planned to leave directly, but at this time the old man in black robes was willing to accept him as a disciple, so he didn't plan to go back. Go ahead and confess your mistakes directly.

"A few shadow ants are nothing. If they die, we can raise another batch after we go back."

The old man in black robe shook his head, Lu Xiaotian was a little bit surprised, the master's attitude changed a lot.

"The disciple will carry you back." Although Lu Xiaotian was surprised, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that being a disciple should be different from a handyman.

"No need, just follow me." The old man in black robe shook his head.

Before the words fell, Lu Xiaotian felt as if there was a gust of soft wind behind him, and the black-robed old man touched the ground with a cane, and he floated several feet away with his movements extremely light.

Lu Xiaotian was secretly surprised, the master was really powerful, with enough mana, he could walk about half a foot in one step, and the master was seriously injured and lost a leg, and he still took him with him, and the distance was about three feet in one step. Now that he has become a teacher, he feels that the relationship between the two is much closer than before, so he asked aloud,

"Master, what spell are you using? It's amazing, can I learn it in the future?"

"In the future, if you can learn, you will be better than being a teacher. If you are a teacher, you will be injured, so don't talk." The black-robed old man panted heavily.

Hearing the heavy voice of the master, Lu Xiaotian quickly shut his mouth tightly and remained silent.

The distance of five or six miles was not that far after such a hurry. After a while, the cave blocked by stones appeared in front of my eyes.

The old man in black robe waved his hand, a whirlwind blew past, and the stones in front of the cave were blown away one after another. Lu Xiaotian was very excited when he saw it, and when he was about to speak, he thought of what the master had explained, and quickly swallowed the words back.

"Go quickly, boil a bucket of water, and when the water is hot, pour this bottle of medicine into the water." The black-robed old man handed Lu Xiaotian a small medicine bottle, and spit out a mouthful of blood. It took a lot of energy to rush on the road just now. The injury on his body got worse.

Seeing that the black-robed old man's injury was so serious, Lu Xiaotian nodded quickly and followed his advice. There was water in the cave before. Soon, he burned a bucket of water as the old man in black robe said, and moved stones to block the entrance of the cave again as the old man in black robe said.

"The sky is always on me. I finally caught up with the time. If I hadn't met this kid, maybe I would really perish in this canyon." The black-robed old man breathed a sigh of relief and murmured.

"Master, the cave has been reloaded and blocked." Lu Xiaotian clapped his hands and said.

"Well, sit in the bucket." The old man in black robe nodded and said kindly.

Under the light, Lu Xiaotian hesitated for a moment, feeling that the black-robed old man looked at him a little weirdly, but he couldn't say it was weird.

"Don't go in yet." The black-robed old man urged.

I have accepted him as a disciple, so there should be nothing wrong with it, if the matter is not done well, at worst he will be whipped again. Lu Xiaotian thought so, and sat in the bucket as he said. As soon as the potion touched his body, he was a little surprised, and felt that the pores seemed to be closed. Immediately afterwards, his whole body felt extremely painful, as if being pierced by countless steel needles. With a scream, he instinctively wanted to get up and get out of the bucket.

At this time, the black-robed old man pressed his withered fingers on his forehead, making him unable to move. At the same time, he let out a strange laugh, and said with a sinister face, "My good apprentice, lock the soul for the master!" How does the soup taste?"

"You, what are you going to do to me?" Lu Xiaotian didn't understand what Suohun Soup was, but he saw that the black-robed old man in front of him had completely changed into a sinister and frightening face, and asked in his heart, at this time he also responded Come here, the old man in black robe may have ulterior motives in accepting him as his disciple, but he doesn't know what the other party's intentions are.