Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?.

Chapter 34 The master sent the meat to bury the talisman, and the crane's head spit out the exercises
"Okay, okay, get up quickly."

The old man Minghe raised his hand slightly with a smile, Yang An immediately felt a force lifting him up.

"From today onwards, you are my No. 13 personal disciple!
When you go back to Minghemen, the old man will ask you to arrange your initiation ceremony properly, and then formally perform the ceremony of apprenticeship.

It has been a long time since I ordered Hemen to hold such a happy event! "

No. 13 disciples?

In other words, there are twelve senior brothers and sisters in front of Yang An.

In fact, he didn't care much about the number thirteen, it sounded like the Thirteen Taibao, but how dare he have any opinions.

"Yes, the disciples let the master decide!"

Yang An tried his best to be obedient, after all, he had just seen the ferocity of this old guy, and he was afraid that the crane head would really eat him.

"Your name is Yang An, right?"

Yang An nodded, he was not surprised that the old man Minghe knew his name.

Since he was caught here, it must be because of his identity and name in the newspaper before he entered the territory of the real mother.

This also sounded a wake-up call for him. If he does this kind of thing again in the future, he can no longer use his real name.

This time, he met the old man Minghe. It was a misfortune to meet the righteous master, and it was a blessing in disguise, but they all walked away from the gate of hell.

If you meet a villain who doesn't ask why, I'm afraid it's not that you don't bother to find him in person, but you can kill him with some means, and you don't know how to die.

"The name is good, but you are too weak now. Since our master and apprentice status has been determined, we can talk about the apprenticeship ceremony later, but you can learn something first."

The old man Minghe said with a smile.

He was thinking of his eleven incompetent disciples, and kept scanning Yang An, becoming more and more satisfied the more he looked.

"There are nine senior brothers and two senior sisters on your head, and the weakest of them at your age is already in the late stage of the false food realm."

Hearing the old man Minghe's words, Yang An was overjoyed, this is to give him some benefits first!

But why does that sound wrong?
Nine senior brothers and two senior sisters add up to only eleven!

He ranks No. 13, shouldn't there be a total of twelve senior brothers and sisters?
Why didn't an old guy say anything?forget?
Yang An was puzzled, but seemed to have sensed it. When he looked up, he saw the huge crane head, and found that it was staring at him with a humane smirk.

"..."

A terrible guess flashed through Yang An's mind, and he immediately took a breath, his scalp tingling.

He also seemed to understand why the old man Minghe said that deliberately.

This is to hit him before giving benefits, which means let him be more honest!
Originally, he was quite happy, but suddenly, Yang An found that he worshiped such a master and entered Minghemen, which didn't seem to be a good thing...

But this matter simply cannot allow him to refuse, and he can only endure it until he is unable to resist.

At this time, old man Minghe saw something extra out of thin air, it was a small and delicate copper coin.

"This is called the meat burying talisman. It is a good magic weapon. It can be driven without mana. It is very suitable for you. This thing also has the ability to store things, so I will give it to you."

"Thank you, Master!"

Yang An restrained his emotions, then smiled and was ready to reach out to pick it up.

But when he just stretched out his hand, he saw the old man Minghe flicked his fingers, and the simple and simple copper coin immediately turned into a straight line and punched into his arm at a fast speed.

In the next second, a line of blood shot out from Yang An's arm, and the blood gushed out all at once.

"..."

fuck! ! !
It was so sudden that Yang Eucalyptus didn't even have time to react, the copper coin had already penetrated into the flesh, and a pain like a broken bone hit instantly.

Fortunately, the old man He ordered to feed him and drink seemed to be still effective, and in the blink of an eye, the wound on Yang An's arm had healed.

Yang Angang's frowned brows suddenly eased, and he also realized why this thing was called the meat burying charm.

It really does what it says, buried in the flesh, right?

Just as the wound recovered in an instant, a message box popped up in front of Yang An's eyes.

"[Meat Buried Talisman]: One of the 72 Talismans offered by the blood vessel Taoist body, this Talisman can hold things and can be used as the main attack, but it needs to be fed with meat.

Use cost: This object needs to be maintained at least once every three days, otherwise it will swallow the user's flesh and blood by itself in a hungry state.

Status: Cleanable! "

After reading the information of this item at a glance, Yang An chose to purify it without hesitation, and the usage cost in the information box disappeared without a trace in an instant.

What a joke, this thing actually eats the user's flesh and blood, it must be purified!
In fact, Yang An has always had a question, that is, the items purified by him are only effective for him, or are they also effective for other people?

It's a pity that no one can give him a chance to experiment, and he doesn't dare to expose his special ability rashly, so he can only find a chance to test it later.

And after he purified the flesh burying talisman that had been integrated into his arm, an inexplicable thought suddenly emerged from his mind.

He raised his right hand, and with a thought, he saw a mouth with fangs suddenly opened in the palm, which looked ugly and evil.

The flesh burying talisman took root in his arm, forming two special stomach pouches.

A stomach pouch has the ability to store things, just like the small Sumeru bag on Panyu's body, which can be used to store things at ordinary times.

The other stomach pouch is used to digest the supplied flesh and blood, it is like a living creature, as long as it is given food, it can launch a powerful attack.

The old man Minghe is indeed right, since he is still a mortal body, this magic weapon is really suitable for him.

"Thank you, Master, for bestowing the disciple with the magic weapon!"

Yang An immediately expressed his gratitude with actions.

The old man Minghe smiled and nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the crane head aside.

"Give him the exercises."

The crane head didn't make any fuss, but straightened its neck directly, and then opened its long mouth, stretching it to both sides until it was big enough to accommodate a washbasin.

The next moment, a three-inch scroll was spit out from its mouth with some viscous tissue, and fell into the hands of Old Man Minghe.

Crane Tou couldn't help belching, the stench was foul, as if he had just eaten something rotten and hadn't finished digesting it.

The old man Minghe handed the scroll in his hand to Yang An.

"This is the inheritance of the teacher. It records the exercises that can allow you to practice to the perfection of the false food state. When you enter the false food state, you can come back to ask for follow-up."

"Later, I will ask my mother to prepare a quiet room for you. You should study carefully first, and strive to adapt to the resonance period as soon as possible!"

Finally able to obtain the exercises, but did not expect such twists and turns, Yang An felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He originally planned to try it out in the food gathering, to see if he could meet some monks who offered their skills to trade, but he didn't expect to get what he wanted from the old man Minghe in the end.

Sometimes, the word chance is so elusive.

"Yes, thank you, Master!"

He bowed respectfully, and stretched out his hand to accept the scroll handed over by the old man Minghe with some fear in his heart, for fear that the old guy would be like the same as before, and he would be caught off guard again.

At the same time, Yang An felt a little disgusted in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it.

The thing spit out from the mouth of the crane head still had some sticky tissue on it, which made him have the urge not to pick it up with his hands, but he was helpless.

Fortunately, Old Man Minghe didn't do any extra moves this time, so he handed over the exercises to him.

With a snap, the scroll recording the exercises fell into Yang An's hands.

(End of this chapter)