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Desert site, daze Golden Hall.

If someone tells Bai Xiaobei that there is a kind of monk who is stronger than the old monster of yuanyingqi, Bai Xiaobei will definitely despise this monk. After all, yuanyingqi is already the most powerful land God in his world.

When a real immortal stands in front of him, Bai Xiaobei feels that his brain can't work. Although the old man is strong, an old man like a corpse actually surpasses the period of primipara

"Are you really the old master of desert sword sect?"

Bai Xiaobei can't remember how many years the desert sword school destroyed the gate. The desert sword school in my memory has disappeared since 2000 years ago, and this site is also a special boundary that was accidentally disintegrated hundreds of years ago.

The old patriarch looked at Bai Xiaobei and said, "no doubt, the leader of desert sword sect got an immortal weapon two thousand years ago, which attracted a casual immortal's peep and killed the family. At the beginning, I was trying my best to break through the border to cross the border of robbery. As a result, I was caught off guard and broke my body. Yuanying hid in daze Golden Hall. "

"I don't understand..."

Bai Xiaobei's face is confused. He knows what immortals are and what they are robbed of. As for the immortal utensils, he understands that they are powerful ancient treasures, but Yuanying understands them.

"It's really weak now..." The old patriarch continued: "at the beginning, the body was gone, the treasure was gone, and only a sword pill was left. If the Daze Golden Hall had an extremely strong defense, Yuanying would not have survived."

"How did Yuanying survive?"

Bai Xiaobei doesn't understand. Yuan Ying doesn't mean that his body will go out of his wits? Is there another way?

"It was a junior infant in the period of Yuanying. He could not seize the house or cultivate the immortals. He could only help himself to solve the problem. The result was very miserable."

The old patriarch was deeply touched, especially when there were some disciples who were trapped with him at the beginning. Because of the lack of resources and aura, the so-called immortal primordial babies disappeared by themselves, and the real ashes disappeared.

"Fortunately, I was afraid of the failure of crossing the river. I learned the skill of scattering immortals for thousands of years. Although there was no auxiliary material, because I was trapped in daze golden hall, the disaster weakened, and barely split the Daze golden hall, seriously injured me, but also made me a Sanxian."

However, Bai Xiaobei didn't know the possibility of cultivating Sanxian. It was an incredible thing for an old patriarch who did not have any treasures and defense means to live by daze Jindian.

There were too many defects in the cultivation of Sanxian by Yuanying, who was not strong enough. The old patriarch could only close himself up, and without resources, he could only watch himself slowly weaken.

At the beginning, the old patriarch left his backhand. He was afraid that he would not be able to understand God clearly. He slowly died. He shot his sword directly and left a weak divine sense.

He used the self seal of Gu spirit technique and kept the original state until a monk appeared.

The old patriarch didn't expect the desert sword sect to become an independent desert area. Two hundred years later, a monk finally discovered it. It lasted 800 years before Bai Xiaobei was dug out.

Although the 800 year old patriarch has not been weakened, his soul is already very fragile. If he goes out now, it is estimated that the immortal body will collapse within a few times.

if an ordinary gas monk passes here, the old master can get hundreds of Lingshi, let alone tens of thousands of Lingshi and the essence of the soul.

For a long time, the old man seemed to be in memory, and Bai Xiaobei didn't dare to disturb him. Daze's golden palace was very large. When he saw the treasure, Bai Xiaobei's eyes flashed, and he was not afraid of the old man's anger. He quietly looked at the treasures around him.

"How many spirit stones can you sell for such a big daze Jinsha..."

Bai Xiaobei didn't have enough eyes, especially when he saw that all the chairs here were made by daze Jinsha, his saliva flowed out. He was very disappointed because whatever daze Jinsha made was fixed in the whole hall.

It can be said that the hall is resplendent. Everything is made by daze Jinsha, which is the material for refining top-grade spirit tools. It is worthy of being the desert sword school which is rich in daze Jinsha.

"Don't look. They are all made by daze Jinsha. You can't take these things away."

When Bai Xiaobei kept searching for daze Jinsha that he could take away, he heard the old man's voice behind him. Bai Xiaobei looked back and saw that he did not know when the old man had come to his side.

"I didn't want to take it away. Ha ha, I didn't want to take it away..."

Bai Xiaobei waved his hand awkwardly. His behavior was just like running to someone else's house to look for the baby. The LORD was still nearby.

As soon as the old man pulled his face, he showed an ugly smile and said, "come on, I'll pay homage to my teacher. There are still some treasures for me."

"Ah?" Bai Xiaobei thought he had heard something wrong, and even said, "how can I worship you as a teacher?"

Looking at the embarrassed Bai Xiaobei, the old man wanted to slap the boy to death. At the beginning, he said that he wanted to accept apprentices. I'm afraid the whole sect is full of disciples who are apprentices.

This boy is cheap and still good! The old man looked at Bai Xiaobei.

After hesitating for a while, Bai Xiaobei said, "in fact, I have a master..."At the moment, Bai Xiaobei thought of Li Mo, a cheap master. He had heard his elder martial brother say that the most annoying thing for the master was that his disciples would go to learn from others, which would make him extremely incompetent.

The old man turned his white eyes and thought powerlessly, "if you could not condense your soul, who would accept you as an apprentice..."

However, the old man didn't say so. Anyway, he said, "it's no harm to be a disciple of a teacher. If your master is not a master, I don't conflict with him. If you are a teacher, you can rely on him in the future."

Without waiting for Bai Xiaobei to protest, the old man pulled Bai Xiaobei and sat down on his chair. Bai Xiaobei knelt down on the ground.

Bai Xiaobei sees that he has no right to refuse and will not resist any more. In case the old man slaps him to death, he doesn't cry to death?

"Apprentice Bai Xiaobei, I've met your master."

Bai Xiaobei knelt down three times and looked at the old man after the teacher worship ceremony.

In the starry sky, Bai Cang's old face is black. The rest of us almost laugh and spray, and another immortal master!

You can meet the immortal when you walk!

"Deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors!"

Bai Cang is gnashing his teeth.

"As far as I know, elder martial brother, it seems that you also accept disciples like this?"

Thousands of gray people look more strange.

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After receiving Bai Xiaobei's teacher worship ceremony, the old man immediately showed a smile and waved his hand. A flying sword flying from nowhere fell into his own hands.

"Come on, disciple. This is a flying sword made by daze Jinjing and Dayan spirit stone. Well, it used to be the best spirit weapon. Now the spirit of the weapon is scattered, and there is only the level of top-grade flying sword."

Looking at Bai Xiaobei's eyes shining, the old man waved his hand. The golden and flaming flying sword fell into Bai Xiaobei's hands.

"Thank you, master!"

Bai Xiaobei is happy. This flying sword is definitely the best among the top-grade ones. If there is a spirit again in the future, maybe he will recover to the best spirit weapon.

Hearing Bai Xiaobei's words, the old man nodded with a smile: "you can't use it now. I'll help you seal it in your body, and slowly refine and warm it."

The terrible old man didn't know. In fact, it was an ancient treasure level flying sword, but it fell too much.

With the old man's finger, the golden flying sword can't get into Bai Xiaobei's body. Bai Xiaobei clearly feels that there are more flying swords in his body.

Looking at the excited Bai Xiaobei, the old man coughed twice and said in embarrassment, "apprentice, it takes some soul power to be a teacher..."

"The power of the soul?" When Bai Xiaobei heard this sentence again, he couldn't help but wonder: "is it spirit, ghost and power? It's called the power of the soul? "

Bai Xiaobei has been using the spiritual power extracted from spirits and ghosts. Bai Xiaobei knows that it is not a spiritual power, but a more precious spiritual power.

"Nature!" The old man said with a straight face: "I have a correct vision. I lost a lot of soul power after practicing Sanxian. Naturally, I won't admit it wrong. Although it is a little less, it's very refined."

Bai Xiaobei has been confirmed, and finally understands why both grimace flower and spirit ghost like the power of soul. This is their origin, the source of soul, and the nature of spirit planting.

There are still many inferior spirit ghosts and ordinary spirit ghosts. After all, Bai Xiaobei bought a lot of them. Under the burning eyes of the old man, Bai Xiaobei quickly refined them.

The old man's actions made Bai Xiaobei despise him. As long as Bai Xiaobei refined one, he would instantly absorb both ordinary and inferior spirits.

With the rapid reduction of spirits and ghosts, the spirit of the old man has improved a lot. His eyes have a little black pupil, and his body seems to be a little plump. Bai Xiaobei is surprised.

The spirit ghost was gone, and the old man still wanted to smack his tongue for a long time before he said, "can you find some more spirits?"

Bai Xiaobei immediately shook his head and said, "you have absorbed all the spirit stones and materials on me. There is no spirit stone left. There is no spirit stone to trade with others."

The old man was helpless and turned over several storage bags. He was embarrassed to find that he needed spiritual power at the beginning. Let alone the spirit stone, it was the mineral and material mixed with spiritual power. The old man absorbed it with his own talent.

"Daze Jinsha is valuable and can be exchanged for many spirit stones."

When Bai Xiaobei saw the old man's expression, he immediately signaled his surroundings. A daze Jinsha thing around him was enough to make Bai Xiaobei rich.

"No, it can't be taken down, unless it's refined. There was no spiritual power refining before, but now it has just recovered a little, and refining is very slow. "

The old man looked sorry, but soon his eyes lit up and looked at Bai Xiaobei and said, "yes, follow me. I know where there are some."

With that, the old man grabbed Bai Xiaobei and moved out in a flash. The speed was so fast that Bai Xiaobei didn't have time to respond. As for what the old man said, he could only despise him silently.

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