Chapter 8: Accepting a disciple! Obtaining the Heaven Burial Coffin!

The old beggar was so scared that he peed his pants.

Are you kidding me? How could there be a god in such a small deserted state?

Could it be related to this man?

Combined with Hong Qianye's extraordinary origin, the old beggar felt that Ye Junlin might be his elder.

Thinking of this, the old beggar regretted it very much.

What a sin! It's so unlucky!

"My Lord, I don't know the relationship between you and this young friend. Everything that happened just now was a misunderstanding. I hope you can let me go."

The old beggar knelt on the ground and begged like a bereaved mother.

In the world of cultivation, there are corresponding honorific titles for cultivators of each realm.

For example:

Jindan is called Zhenren.

Ying is called Zhenjun.

And the god of transformation is called Shenjun!

At this moment.

Ye Junlin was too lazy to look at him any more, and waved his hand casually like he was chasing away a fly.

Bang!

The old beggar was hit by an invisible force, spitting blood and flying backwards like a kite with a broken string. Then his head was stabbed heavily into the ground, half of his body was buried in the mud, and he fainted.

Looking at the silver-haired young man approaching step by step, Hong Qianye had a miserable smile on his face.

After all, he couldn't escape.

In the midst of his grief and anger, a voice fell lightly into his ears.

"I see that you have amazing bones and are a rare immortal cultivator. From today on, I decide to take you as my disciple. How about it?"

The voice was not loud, but it was like a thunderclap, which made Hong Qianye's head buzz.

"What?!"

Hong Qianye couldn't believe it, raised his head and looked at the serious silver-haired young man, and his mind was spinning wildly.

"Hmph, a little incarnation cultivator actually wants to take me as his disciple?!"

"Could it be that you want to explore the secrets of me? But if so, why not search my soul directly? Or maybe you want to change your strategy, so that I will be grateful to you and give back to you after you reach the peak again in the future!"

In fact, it is no wonder that Hong Qianye would think so.

As a giant of the magic path, he experienced all kinds of cruel struggles and finally became an immortal, establishing a great reputation in the world.

Hong Qianye has seen so many people who are hypocritical!

Compared with the decisiveness and ruthlessness of the magic path cultivators, the hypocrisy and double-facedness of the righteous path cultivators make you feel sick!

Of course, you can't generalize everything.

But Hong Qianye feels that the goodwill released by Ye Junlin is more inclined to your guess and cognition.

"You don't want to?"

Ye Junlin smiled.

Hong Qianye's heart skipped a beat when he noticed the change in the other party's tone.

Forget it, it's better to keep the youth than to worry about the firewood.

When you recover your cultivation, you can turn the tables!

After all, it's the best way to make the opponent surrender.

It's just a show, just a formality!

"Disciple Hong Qianye, I greet the Master! It's the greatest honor of my life to be accepted by the Master!"

Hong Qianye fell to his knees, performed the formal ceremony of apprenticeship, and said with gratitude.

"Hey, good disciple, please get up quickly."

"Hong Qianye, what a good name. From now on, I will call you Xiaohong."

Ye Junlin held back his smile. He knew that the leader of the Demon Cult was not sincere, but it didn't matter. He just wanted to add new members to his Piaomiao Peak and complete the tasks assigned by the system.

As for whether he would turn against me after recovering his realm, Ye Junlin didn't care at all, because his cultivation would become stronger!

"Xiao, Xiaohong?!"

Hong Qianye's eye muscles twitched, and he felt very aggrieved. After all, he was the leader of the Demon Cult. This title was too casual.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task of accepting disciples, and rewarded the automatic cultivation mode of the magic power! ]

[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Burial Heaven Coffin, which contains 108 restrictions, which will be gradually unlocked as the host's realm is improved. It is currently a third-grade spiritual weapon! ]

[Heaven Burial Coffin]: The sky can be buried, the earth can be buried, everything can be buried! It can be used to refine any living being, and even in the later stage, it can be used to bury the heavens and the worlds!

[Ding, the qualifications of the host's apprentice are detected, and this system provides a free upgrade service package! ]

[Ding, reward fire magic, three thousand flames! ]

[Ding, reward fire source pill (used to repair fire spirit roots and shape the supreme foundation)! ]

[Ding, the reward for this task is over, is the host satisfied? ]

The sweet system loli sound sounded in my mind.

"Well, the service attitude is good. Now there is nothing for you to do. Back off."

Ye Junlin was excited in his heart, but his face was deliberately calm.

[Ding, OK! ]

"This is the attitude that the system should have towards the distinguished Chinese traversers."

Ye Junlin secretly sighed and experienced the service of a superior person.

This time, the reward includes the practice of all the magical skills you have learned, which is equivalent to saving a lot of time, and you can lie down happily in the future.

You know, magical skills have a practice progress, which is related to the power of the practitioner.

They are entry, minor success, major success, perfection, and transformation.

In each stage, the power and effect of the burst can reach up to ten times or even a hundred times!

Cultivation is certainly important.

But if your own strength is strong enough, you can also kill the enemy across levels and win by surprise.

There is also this sky-burying coffin rewarded by the system. I feel that it is domineering when I hear this name, and it seems that if you don't agree with it, you will bury the way of heaven!

This magic weapon has reached the spiritual weapon level, which is enough to be proud of the entire Eastern Region.

After all, magic weapons are divided into magic weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, mysterious weapons, immortal weapons, and holy weapons.

It is further divided into grades one to nine, with nine being the limit!

For some cultivators in Kunlun Realm, it is extremely difficult to reach the threshold of treasure weapons in this life.

Not to mention the spiritual weapons specially provided for the masters!

Moreover, the Heaven Burial Coffin will continue to restore its grade step by step as the realm is improved, unlocking the corresponding restrictions.

In the end, Ye Junlin is looking forward to how amazing the power of this supreme treasure will be!

"Master! Master!"

Hong Qianye's voice interrupted Ye Junlin's thoughts.

Seeing this exquisite and beautiful face with a hint of weirdness, Ye Junlin knew that he had just been distracted.

"Ahem, Xiaohong, as a gift to your master, the master should give you a method that will help you practice in the future."

"Thank you, master!"

Hong Qianye bowed his hands symbolically to thank you, and when he bowed his head, his eyes showed disdain.

Haha, a little incarnation, dare to teach me to practice?

I gave you face, right? Are you addicted to pretending?

I want to see what kind of rubbish method you can come up with to fool people!

Shua!

Ye Junlin stretched out his finger and lightly tapped, and the light containing various information merged into Hong Qianye's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Three Thousand Flame Sutra?"

Hong Qianye frowned, and his consciousness was carefully comprehended.

Boom!

Originally responding with contempt, Hong Qianye felt his mind explode instantly, his breathing became rapid, two blushes appeared on his cheeks, and his whole body was shaking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah...ah..."

At this time, Hong Qianye's mind was shaken violently, and he was immersed in the mystery of the Three Thousand Flames Sutra and couldn't extricate himself.

You know, the Reverse Chaos Fury Flame Method that Hong Qianye mainly practiced is a top-level fire attribute method!

Even in the realm of the gods, it is the ceiling, and it plays a vital role in personal practice.

Hong Qianye has always been very satisfied with this method, and he is confident that he can regroup, break and then stand up again to prove the way to become an immortal.

But now, the Three Thousand Flames Sutra given by the other party directly subverted Hong Qianye's various cognitions, and his mentality suddenly changed dramatically.

Compared with the Three Thousand Flame Sutras, my Reverse Chaos Rage Flame Method is simply garbage!

There is no comparison at all, the difference is like heaven and earth!

"Oh my God, this is definitely the immortal level, even the legendary holy level..."

Hong Qianye seemed to be hit by a huge happiness, and the whole person was dizzy. The shock in his heart can be imagined.

This method not only opened up a new fire-breathing practice method, but also included three thousand kinds of fire-related magical powers. The higher the ranking, the more powerful it is! !

With the help of this method, my practice is simply very fast, and my strength will increase beyond imagination!

Return to the true immortal?

No!

Be braver!

While Hong Qianye was daydreaming, Ye Junlin threw another round red pill to her, "And this, for you."

"This is..."

Looking at the red pill in her hand, Hong Qianye was struck by lightning, her face full of disbelief, and she screamed:

"Fire Source Pill?!!"