Hua Yunfei was a little unconvinced by the words of the man in white.

Although he didn't see Li Qingyu's solemn hand, he had seen Zhou Xianguang's hand. He grabbed dozens of tons of boulders with one hand and smashed them in the air!

Zhou Xianguang once said that his master is 100 times more powerful than him, so his master is naturally more powerful.

I used to be just a coward and bean sprout. I didn't have enough strength to fight with others. But now I can hit Feikong Beidou with one punch. It's quite easy!

From this point, we can see how powerful our master is, which is the power to transform decay into magic.

So when he heard what the man in White said, he said subconsciously, "I don't know what a warrior is, but I know that my master is not likely to be very powerful, but must be very powerful!"

White face then peeps out a sneer smile, say: "be? How powerful can it be? Is there anything I can do? "

"You?" Hua Yunfei looked up and down at the man in white. He could feel that the man in white was very powerful, but he could not judge how powerful he was.

"Ha ha, the fire seems to be a little small."

The man in white suddenly pointed to the hot pot on the table and said inexplicably.

The hotpot in this shop is heated by a kind of compound grease, which is not as powerful as gas. But the advantage is that it is safe. There is no danger of explosion like gas tank, and there is no radiation from induction cooker. This kind of compound grease can't be ignited when it falls on the ground. It can only be ignited with a wick made of special materials.

But its disadvantages are also obvious, that is, the firepower is too weak and the cooking time is too slow.

"In fact, we can make the flame bigger."

As he spoke, the man in white put his right hand into the fire under the hot pot.

"Ah! What are you doing? Take it out quickly... "

As soon as a girl uttered a exclamation, she immediately covered her mouth with her hand. Her eyes were full of fear and shock!

All the other faces were shocked. Even Hua Yunfei, who already knew the mysterious world, was shocked!

They could see that just as the man in white put his hand into the fire, the soft flame under the hot pot suddenly became violent, and the miso rose up. Originally, it was only burning at the bottom of the pot, but now it was beyond the top of the hot pot, and the soup in the hot pot instantly became boiling and gurgling!

It seems that it's not his hands that put the man in white under the hot pot, but a piece of fuel that is very easy to burn!

Fortunately, they are in a biased position, and the crowd is sitting around and blocking their sight. Otherwise, if other people see this scene, they will be crazy immediately!

The man in white didn't seem to feel any pain. Instead, his face was full of smile. He picked up his chopsticks with his left hand and picked up a large piece of meat from the tumbling hot pot. He stood for a moment, dipped it into his mouth and chewed it. "Ha ha, to eat hot pot, you have to eat it this way to be strong, authentic and tasty. Eat it, come on, eat it together, What are you doing? "

All the people around the table are scared. How dare they eat? They feel their hands ache!

"Brother, no... it doesn't hurt?" A male classmate said in horror.

"Pain? There's nothing wrong with it. Hehe, not to mention this kind of fire, even the samadhi fire in taishanglaojun's Bagua stove can't burn my hand. What's more, it's not the flame that burns my hands now, but I'm working to make the flame burn more fiercely. Can't you see that the fire has become more fierce? " The man in White said happily while eating.

"But..."

A girl with a pale face was about to speak when she was interrupted by a man in white: "no, but this flame really can't hurt me. I don't believe you see."

The man in white took out his right hand from under the hot pot and put it together with his left hand in front of the crowd.

People could not help but be stunned!

The white hands as like as two peas were white and tender, very smooth, and the same as the left hand. Where are the traces of burns?

Several girls really don't believe it. They touch it with their hands. They feel no different. They pinch it again. They feel the same as their own hands.

"How is that possible?"

The crowd said with an incredible face that what they saw was beyond their cognitive scope.

However, the man in White's eyes had been staring at Hua Yunfei. He found that Hua Yunfei was also shocked. He couldn't help feeling a little proud and said, "to tell you the truth, this is the magic power. When the martial arts master reaches the highest level, his magic power comes into being. What's up, boy? Is your master as good as me? "

Hua Yunfei has never seen Li Qingyu's real hand, and the hand of the man in white is too shocking, so he can't figure out whether his master is powerful or the man in white is powerful.

"Maybe... Are you good?" Hua Yunfei hesitated. He felt that his master should not have this ability.

"Then why do you hesitate? Don't you hurry to learn from me? " The man in white looked at Hua Yunfei with a smile and said.

Hua Yunfei was a little puzzled. Did he get lucky? Why do so many people suddenly find themselves in a hurry to become their own masters?

This guy doesn't know until now, he is a monk genius!

As long as the cultivation level reaches a certain level, the master can see his special constitution. In the world of martial arts and Taoism, it is difficult for an apprentice to find a good master, but it is even more difficult for a master to find an apprentice with good qualifications!

After all, it's a general rule for an apprentice to visit a master. As long as a master is famous, he can be regarded as a famous teacher.

But it's too difficult for master to find a good apprentice!

It's not just about your own vision, it's more about luck. Therefore, many martial arts masters find a good seedling, and then they are like a treasure. Even if they use some means, they have to send people to their own door.

Of course, there are accidents in the world, and some martial arts people don't like to accept apprentices. Even if the best seedling in the world kneels in front of him for three days and three nights, he won't accept apprentices.

"Why do I have to be a teacher?" Hua Yunfei suddenly asked.

"Because I feel like you can inherit my mantle." Said the man in white.

"Then why don't you come to me directly, and try to find out so many moths before?" Hua Yunfei asked again.

This is what Hua Yunfei wants to know most.

When he wants to come, you want me to be a teacher and come to me directly. Just knock on the gongs and drums in front of me. Why do you still make those messy little moves? What's the matter with paying the bill secretly? It's really a waste of breath!

It can't be idle and boring. Do you want to have some fun?

But the man in white laughed and said, "ha ha, that's a good question. In fact, everything before is my test for you. "

"The test?" Hua Yunfei looks puzzled.