Qin Huan was startled by the old man who suddenly appeared. His divine sense just penetrated into the dragon jade plate and attracted the old man??
How did the old man do it??
Qin Huan looked at the old man in front of him suspiciously. The old man was bent and carried on his back. He was wearing an old Taoist robe. The Taoist robe was a little worn. There was a wine gourd hanging around his waist, and the old face full of ditches showed the vicissitudes of life.
Qin Huan was not only stunned, but the old man's nose was full of wine red, which made Qin Huan think of his master Huang Ting
"Master... What are you..." Qin Huan asked suspiciously, looking at the old man staring at himself.
"You offered a reward, saying that the monkey immortal wine was exchanged for the help of the pseudo saint?" the Taoist robe elder asked.
Qin Huan nodded.
"Where's the wine?" the Taoist robed old man's face showed a color of ecstasy. His turbid eyes looked forward to it and couldn't help licking his mouth.
"Are you a false saint?" Qin Huan was shocked and looked at the Taoist robed old man in surprise. He came to the door, that is to say, the ugly old man in front of him was a false saint??
Heaven and earth are broken, there is no holy land, and pseudo saint is equivalent to the strongest existence.
"Can't I lie to you?... what's your difficulty? As long as you give us monkey immortal wine, there's nothing we can't solve in the Jidao Holy Family..." the old man came up to Qin Huan with an urgency in his words.
Looking at Qin Huan's meditation, the old man seemed anxious and pondered for a moment. He said, "by the way, boy, would you like to be a registered disciple of this school?"
"Registered disciple?" Qin Huan was stunned, and his face showed a bitterness. He really had a fate with this registered disciple. He couldn't go anywhere without the name of this registered disciple.
Qin Huan looked at the old man carefully. He could not feel any breath from the old man. It could be seen that... The old man was probably a strong man of pseudo Saint level.
Qin Huan was in a trance. It was just a pot of wine... Could it really lead to the false saint?? Besides, you have to recognize yourself as a registered disciple for a pot of monkey fairy wine? Is it... Whoever has monkey immortal wine, the old man will recognize him as a registered disciple??
"I don't know what to call you..." although Qin Huan was excited, he didn't lose his mind in surprise. Let's find out the origin of the old man first.
"Later, I will understand that this is our token. From today on, you are the registered disciple of Wang Tiangang!" the old man directly took out a three color token with the word "registered" engraved on the front.
"Another registered disciple?" Qin Huan was stunned. Before Qin Huan could react, Wang Tiangang directly took Qin Huan's hand and shot it in the air. He directly took a drop of blood essence from Qin Huan's hand and dropped it on the three colored token.
"Old devil Wang, how dare you break the rules!!" a violent drink suddenly exploded, and the old man Wang Tiangang disappeared with Qin Huan.
At the same time, an old man in a crane cloak Taoist robe appeared in the place where Qin Huan was before. In his anger, he whispered to himself with a doubt in his eyebrows: "that boy... Why do you look familiar? Wait... It's the boy? Old ghost Wang!!!" the old man in the crane cloak Taoist robe disappeared directly.
At the same time, Qin Huan only felt that the scene in front of him had changed dramatically. He actually appeared in a magnificent hall. The hall was bronze with 16 Bronze Dragon columns on both sides of the hall. It looked very magnificent.
"Boy, can you take out your wine? Let me see?" Wang Tiangang rubbed his old hand and couldn't help saying.
Qin Huan's face was a little strange. If Wang Tiangang's breath hadn't completely restrained, Qin Huan couldn't believe that this man was a fake saint. He pondered for a long time. Qin Huan said, "I don't have monkey fairy wine..."
Wang Tiangang's old face stiffened sharply, and his muddy eyes stared at Qin Huan. He thought he had heard wrong.
"Mine is monkey immortal wine!" Qin Huan said and took out a fist sized wine pot.
"What???" Wang Tiangang stared out and looked at Qin Huan in disbelief.
"Senior, my wine is made by monkey immortal, which I got by chance when I went out to experience." Qin Huan handed the wine pot containing monkey immortal to Wang Tiangang.
Wang Tiangang's bent body trembled violently and his eyes stared at the wine pot. After a long time, he took a deep breath, took over the wine pot with trembling hands, and carefully opened the lid. However, when he saw the monkey immortal wine like Qiongjiang inside, Wang Tiangang muttered to himself: "It's really monkey immortal wine... It's really monkey immortal wine. There will still be monkey immortal wine in this world? Ha ha! God pity me, Wang Tiangang, and finally let me get one of the nine best wines in the wasteland!!"
"Boom, boom!"
At this time, the whole bronze hall suddenly vibrated violently. It seemed that someone was attacking the bronze hall.
Wang Tiangang ignored the shaking bronze hall, stared at Qin Huan, swallowed his saliva and said, "boy... Do you... Do you have any? If so, I can make an exception and accept you as my own disciple..."
Qin Huan's face was very stiff, which washed away his knowledge. When was it so rash to accept his own disciples?
Once I promised, didn't I become a disciple in exchange for two pots of wine?
If this gets out, how can I stand in this case?
Immediately, Qin Huan shook his head helplessly and sighed, "elder, I have searched all over the cave and only this pot..."
Although Qin Huan didn't know whether the old man's words were tentative or not, he really didn't dare to promise. Once he promised, the old man would doubt that he should have more wine... If he suspected, he would give up the thousands of bottles of wine. He was afraid that he would change his master.
When Wang Tiangang heard the loss in Yan's eyes, he flashed away, but soon disappeared. He murmured to himself, "I'm greedy. It's heaven's pity to get a pot... By the way, boy, what do you want me to do for you?" while talking, the wine pot disappeared silently from Wang Tiangang's hands.
Qin Huan looked upright and said, "senior, there is a swallowing vortex in the boy's body. This swallowing vortex is extremely overbearing and difficult to eradicate... Please help crush this swallowing vortex when the boy can't control it!"
"This is our note passing. Within three times, anything you ask will be answered." Wang Tiangang took out a note passing and threw it to Qin Huan. It seemed that he was very happy to get monkey immortal wine. He said, "now we will help you eradicate it."
Then, Wang Tiangang lifted his hand and put it on Qin Huan's shoulder. A moment later, his hand moved, and a pure and terrible force rushed into Qin Huan's meridians like a meteorite and directly blasted on the swallowing vortex.
"Bang!" the swallowing vortex smashed directly and disappeared
"Boom, boom!!" the bronze hall was turbulent. Wang Tiangang withdrew his hand, looked at Qin Huan in surprise and said, "remember, you will be my registered disciple of Wang Tiangang later. You go first and deal with some trivial matters first." after that, Wang Tiangang waved his right hand and Qin Huan disappeared.
After Qin Huan left, Wang Tiangang's old face was moved and murmured, "that's the thunder of thunder punishment? There are such demons in the outer door? I really found a treasure this time..."
Then, Wang Tiangang pressed down his mind and opened the gate of the bronze hall.
"Old ghost Wang, you can take the wine, but the boy needs to give it to me!!" with a roar, the old man in the crane cloak and Taoist robe appeared directly in front of Wang Tiangang.