Chapter 8 Accepting a Disciple! Get the burial coffin!
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Shi Shang Zui Shuai Zuo Zhe
The old beggar was so scared that he almost peed in his crotch.
Is there any mistake? How could there be a powerful god in a small deserted state?
Could it be related to this man?
Combined with Hong Qianye's extraordinary origin, the old beggar increasingly felt that Ye Junlin might be his elder.
Thinking of this, the old beggar man felt very regretful.
What a sin! What a bad luck!
"This Divine Lord, I don't know your relationship with this little friend. Everything that happened just now was a misunderstanding. I hope that the Divine Lord will be noble and let you go."
The old beggar knelt on the ground and begged like a mourning concubine.
In the world of cultivation, monks in each realm have corresponding honorific titles.
such as:
Golden elixir is called real person.
Nascent Soul is called the True King.
And the transformed god is called the Divine Lord!
now.
Ye Junlin didn't even bother to look at him, and waved his hand casually as if to ward off flies.
Bang!
The old beggar was hit by an invisible force. He vomited blood and his whole body flew upside down like a broken kite. Then his head was heavily stuck on the ground, half of his body was submerged in the soil, and he passed out.
Seeing the silver-haired young man approaching step by step, Hong Qianye had a sad smile on his face.
After all, there is no way to hide.
Just when he was feeling sad and angry, a voice fell lightly on his ears.
"I am amazed to see your bones. You are a rare genius in cultivating immortals. I will decide to accept you as my disciple today. How about that?"
The sound was not loud, but it was like a thunderous explosion, making Hong Qianye's head buzz.
"what?!"
Hong Qianye couldn't believe it. She raised her head and looked at the serious silver-haired young man, with thoughts running wildly in her mind.
"Hmph, this little god-transforming monk actually wants to accept me as his disciple?!"
"Could it be that you are interested in the secrets of me and want to explore further? But if so, why not just search for the soul? Or maybe you want to change your strategy to make me feel grateful to him and give back to him when I reach the top again in the future. !”
In fact, it's no wonder Hong Qianye thinks so.
As a giant of the demonic generation, he experienced various cruel struggles before finally attaining enlightenment and becoming an immortal, establishing a great reputation in the Central Realm.
Hong Qianye has seen so many people who are hypocritical!
Compared to the decisiveness and ruthlessness of the demonic monks, the hypocrisy and duplicity of the righteous monks made him feel sicker!
Of course, everything cannot be generalized.
But Hong Qianye felt that the goodwill released by Ye Junlin was more biased towards his guesses and perceptions.
"you are not willing?"
Ye Junlin seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Sensing the change in the other party's tone, Hong Qianye's heart skipped a beat.
Forget it, keep the green hills and don’t worry about running out of firewood.
When he recovers his cultivation level, he will be able to stand up and call the shots!
After all, giving in now is the best way.
It’s just acting, just going through the motions!
"Disciple Hong Qianye, pay homage to Master! It is the greatest honor in my life to be able to join Master!"
Hong Qianye fell to her knees and bowed to her master in a serious manner, saying in a grateful tone.
"Hey, good disciple, please get up quickly."
"Hong Qianye, what a good name. I'll call you Xiao Hong as my teacher from now on."
Ye Junlin suppressed a 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 released by the system.
As for whether he would rebel after he regained his realm, Ye Junlin didn't worry about it at all, because his cultivation would only become stronger!
"Xiao, Xiaohong?!"
The muscles in the corners of Hong Qianye's eyes twitched, and she felt very aggrieved. It was too casual to say that he was the leader of the Demon Cult.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task of recruiting a disciple and being rewarded with the automatic training mode of magical powers! 】
[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Sky Burial Coffin, which contains one hundred and eight restrictions, which will be gradually unlocked as the host's realm improves. It is currently at the level of a third-grade spiritual weapon! 】
[Burial in the Sky Coffin]: You can bury in the sky, you can bury in the earth, you can bury everything! It can be used to refine any living being, and even in the later stages, it can be buried in coffins in all the worlds!
[Ding, the host apprentice’s qualifications have been detected, and this system provides an upgraded service package for free! 】
[Ding, the reward is the fire system skill, Three Thousand Flames Sutra! 】
[Ding, reward the Fire Source Pill (used to repair the fire spiritual roots and create the supreme foundation)! 】
[Ding, the rewards for this mission have ended. Is the host still satisfied? 】
The sweet system lolita sound sounded in my mind.
"Well, the service attitude is good. It's none of your business now. Please step aside."
Ye Junlin was excited inside, but pretended to be calm on his face.
[Ding, okay! 】
"This is the attitude that the system should have towards the distinguished Chinese travelers."
Ye Junlin sighed secretly, having experienced a master's service.
The reward this time includes the ability to practice all the magical powers and techniques he has learned. This is tantamount to saving him a lot of time, and he can lie down happily in the future.
You must know that magical powers and techniques have their own cultivation progress, which is related to the level of power exerted by the practitioner.
They are entry, small success, great success, consummation, and transformation.
In each stage, the power and effect exploded can reach up to ten times or even a hundred times!
Cultivation is certainly important.
But his own strength is strong enough, and he can also surpass the level and kill the enemy unexpectedly.
There is also this sky-burial coffin that is rewarded by the system. Hearing this reputation makes me feel domineering, and I am ready to ruin the way of heaven if I disagree with you!
Just relying on this magical weapon, which currently reaches the level of a spiritual weapon, is enough for him to be proud of the entire Eastern Region.
After all, magic weapons are divided into magic weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, mysterious weapons, fairy weapons, and holy weapons.
It is further subdivided into grades one to nine, with nine being the limit!
It is extremely difficult for most monks in Kunlun Realm to reach the threshold of treasures in this life.
Not to mention the spiritual weapons exclusively for the big guys!
Moreover, the sky-burial coffin can be restored step by step as his realm improves, unlocking the corresponding restrictions.
In the end, Ye Junlin was looking forward to seeing how amazingly powerful this supreme treasure could 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 been distracted just now.
"Ahem, Xiaohong, as a ceremony to become a master, the master should give you a technique that will help you practice in the future."
"Thank you, Master!"
Hong Chiba symbolically bowed her hands in thanks, and when she lowered her head, her eyes showed disdain.
Haha, this little transformed god still dares to teach me how to practice?
I’m giving you face, right? Pretending to be addicted?
I want to see what kind of rubbish techniques you can come up with to fool people!
Swish!
Ye Junlin stretched out his finger and tapped it gently, and the light containing various information merged into the Red Qianye Sea of Consciousness.
"Three Thousand Flames Sutra?"
Hong Qianye frowned and realized it subconsciously.
boom!
He originally responded with a contemptuous attitude, but he felt that his mind exploded instantly. Hong Qianye's breathing quickened, two blushes ignited on his cheeks, and his whole body continued to tremble at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Ah...ah..."
At this time, Hong Qianye's mind was shaken violently, and he was trapped in the mystery of the Three Thousand Flames Sutra and couldn't extricate himself.
You know, the Reverse Chaos Angry Flame Technique that he majors in is a top-level fire attribute technique!
Even in the middle realm, it is already on the ceiling and plays a vital role in personal practice.
Hong Qianye has always been very satisfied with this technique, and she is confident that she can regain her strength, break through and then establish again, and become an immortal again.
But now, the Three Thousand Flames Sutra given by the other party directly overturned Hong Qianye's various perceptions, and her mentality suddenly changed dramatically.
Compared with the Three Thousand Flames Sutra, his Reverse Chaos Wrath Flame Technique is simply complete garbage!
There is no comparison at all, it is the difference between heaven and earth!
"Oh my God, this is definitely the Immortal level, even the legendary Holy level..."
Hong Qianye seemed to be hit by huge happiness, and she was dizzy. You can imagine the shock in her heart.
This skill not only opens up a new fire-calling practice method, but also contains three thousand fire-type magical powers. The higher the ranking, the more powerful it is! !
With the help of this skill, his cultivation will be extremely fast, and his strength will increase beyond imagination!
Return to true immortality?
Do not!
Be braver!
While Hong Qianye was thinking about it, Ye Junlin threw him another round red pill, "And this one, for you."
"This is……"
Looking at the red elixir in her hand, Hong Qianye felt as if she had been struck by lightning, with a look of disbelief on her face and screamed:
"Fire Source Pill?!!"
Is there any mistake? How could there be a powerful god in a small deserted state?
Could it be related to this man?
Combined with Hong Qianye's extraordinary origin, the old beggar increasingly felt that Ye Junlin might be his elder.
Thinking of this, the old beggar man felt very regretful.
What a sin! What a bad luck!
"This Divine Lord, I don't know your relationship with this little friend. Everything that happened just now was a misunderstanding. I hope that the Divine Lord will be noble and let you go."
The old beggar knelt on the ground and begged like a mourning concubine.
In the world of cultivation, monks in each realm have corresponding honorific titles.
such as:
Golden elixir is called real person.
Nascent Soul is called the True King.
And the transformed god is called the Divine Lord!
now.
Ye Junlin didn't even bother to look at him, and waved his hand casually as if to ward off flies.
Bang!
The old beggar was hit by an invisible force. He vomited blood and his whole body flew upside down like a broken kite. Then his head was heavily stuck on the ground, half of his body was submerged in the soil, and he passed out.
Seeing the silver-haired young man approaching step by step, Hong Qianye had a sad smile on his face.
After all, there is no way to hide.
Just when he was feeling sad and angry, a voice fell lightly on his ears.
"I am amazed to see your bones. You are a rare genius in cultivating immortals. I will decide to accept you as my disciple today. How about that?"
The sound was not loud, but it was like a thunderous explosion, making Hong Qianye's head buzz.
"what?!"
Hong Qianye couldn't believe it. She raised her head and looked at the serious silver-haired young man, with thoughts running wildly in her mind.
"Hmph, this little god-transforming monk actually wants to accept me as his disciple?!"
"Could it be that you are interested in the secrets of me and want to explore further? But if so, why not just search for the soul? Or maybe you want to change your strategy to make me feel grateful to him and give back to him when I reach the top again in the future. !”
In fact, it's no wonder Hong Qianye thinks so.
As a giant of the demonic generation, he experienced various cruel struggles before finally attaining enlightenment and becoming an immortal, establishing a great reputation in the Central Realm.
Hong Qianye has seen so many people who are hypocritical!
Compared to the decisiveness and ruthlessness of the demonic monks, the hypocrisy and duplicity of the righteous monks made him feel sicker!
Of course, everything cannot be generalized.
But Hong Qianye felt that the goodwill released by Ye Junlin was more biased towards his guesses and perceptions.
"you are not willing?"
Ye Junlin seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Sensing the change in the other party's tone, Hong Qianye's heart skipped a beat.
Forget it, keep the green hills and don’t worry about running out of firewood.
When he recovers his cultivation level, he will be able to stand up and call the shots!
After all, giving in now is the best way.
It’s just acting, just going through the motions!
"Disciple Hong Qianye, pay homage to Master! It is the greatest honor in my life to be able to join Master!"
Hong Qianye fell to her knees and bowed to her master in a serious manner, saying in a grateful tone.
"Hey, good disciple, please get up quickly."
"Hong Qianye, what a good name. I'll call you Xiao Hong as my teacher from now on."
Ye Junlin suppressed a 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 released by the system.
As for whether he would rebel after he regained his realm, Ye Junlin didn't worry about it at all, because his cultivation would only become stronger!
"Xiao, Xiaohong?!"
The muscles in the corners of Hong Qianye's eyes twitched, and she felt very aggrieved. It was too casual to say that he was the leader of the Demon Cult.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task of recruiting a disciple and being rewarded with the automatic training mode of magical powers! 】
[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Sky Burial Coffin, which contains one hundred and eight restrictions, which will be gradually unlocked as the host's realm improves. It is currently at the level of a third-grade spiritual weapon! 】
[Burial in the Sky Coffin]: You can bury in the sky, you can bury in the earth, you can bury everything! It can be used to refine any living being, and even in the later stages, it can be buried in coffins in all the worlds!
[Ding, the host apprentice’s qualifications have been detected, and this system provides an upgraded service package for free! 】
[Ding, the reward is the fire system skill, Three Thousand Flames Sutra! 】
[Ding, reward the Fire Source Pill (used to repair the fire spiritual roots and create the supreme foundation)! 】
[Ding, the rewards for this mission have ended. Is the host still satisfied? 】
The sweet system lolita sound sounded in my mind.
"Well, the service attitude is good. It's none of your business now. Please step aside."
Ye Junlin was excited inside, but pretended to be calm on his face.
[Ding, okay! 】
"This is the attitude that the system should have towards the distinguished Chinese travelers."
Ye Junlin sighed secretly, having experienced a master's service.
The reward this time includes the ability to practice all the magical powers and techniques he has learned. This is tantamount to saving him a lot of time, and he can lie down happily in the future.
You must know that magical powers and techniques have their own cultivation progress, which is related to the level of power exerted by the practitioner.
They are entry, small success, great success, consummation, and transformation.
In each stage, the power and effect exploded can reach up to ten times or even a hundred times!
Cultivation is certainly important.
But his own strength is strong enough, and he can also surpass the level and kill the enemy unexpectedly.
There is also this sky-burial coffin that is rewarded by the system. Hearing this reputation makes me feel domineering, and I am ready to ruin the way of heaven if I disagree with you!
Just relying on this magical weapon, which currently reaches the level of a spiritual weapon, is enough for him to be proud of the entire Eastern Region.
After all, magic weapons are divided into magic weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, mysterious weapons, fairy weapons, and holy weapons.
It is further subdivided into grades one to nine, with nine being the limit!
It is extremely difficult for most monks in Kunlun Realm to reach the threshold of treasures in this life.
Not to mention the spiritual weapons exclusively for the big guys!
Moreover, the sky-burial coffin can be restored step by step as his realm improves, unlocking the corresponding restrictions.
In the end, Ye Junlin was looking forward to seeing how amazingly powerful this supreme treasure could 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 been distracted just now.
"Ahem, Xiaohong, as a ceremony to become a master, the master should give you a technique that will help you practice in the future."
"Thank you, Master!"
Hong Chiba symbolically bowed her hands in thanks, and when she lowered her head, her eyes showed disdain.
Haha, this little transformed god still dares to teach me how to practice?
I’m giving you face, right? Pretending to be addicted?
I want to see what kind of rubbish techniques you can come up with to fool people!
Swish!
Ye Junlin stretched out his finger and tapped it gently, and the light containing various information merged into the Red Qianye Sea of Consciousness.
"Three Thousand Flames Sutra?"
Hong Qianye frowned and realized it subconsciously.
boom!
He originally responded with a contemptuous attitude, but he felt that his mind exploded instantly. Hong Qianye's breathing quickened, two blushes ignited on his cheeks, and his whole body continued to tremble at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Ah...ah..."
At this time, Hong Qianye's mind was shaken violently, and he was trapped in the mystery of the Three Thousand Flames Sutra and couldn't extricate himself.
You know, the Reverse Chaos Angry Flame Technique that he majors in is a top-level fire attribute technique!
Even in the middle realm, it is already on the ceiling and plays a vital role in personal practice.
Hong Qianye has always been very satisfied with this technique, and she is confident that she can regain her strength, break through and then establish again, and become an immortal again.
But now, the Three Thousand Flames Sutra given by the other party directly overturned Hong Qianye's various perceptions, and her mentality suddenly changed dramatically.
Compared with the Three Thousand Flames Sutra, his Reverse Chaos Wrath Flame Technique is simply complete garbage!
There is no comparison at all, it is the difference between heaven and earth!
"Oh my God, this is definitely the Immortal level, even the legendary Holy level..."
Hong Qianye seemed to be hit by huge happiness, and she was dizzy. You can imagine the shock in her heart.
This skill not only opens up a new fire-calling practice method, but also contains three thousand fire-type magical powers. The higher the ranking, the more powerful it is! !
With the help of this skill, his cultivation will be extremely fast, and his strength will increase beyond imagination!
Return to true immortality?
Do not!
Be braver!
While Hong Qianye was thinking about it, Ye Junlin threw him another round red pill, "And this one, for you."
"This is……"
Looking at the red elixir in her hand, Hong Qianye felt as if she had been struck by lightning, with a look of disbelief on her face and screamed:
"Fire Source Pill?!!"
