flying sword

Chapter 46 Apprenticeship
"Impossible, even the master didn't succeed in that kind of thing, how did he do it."

With doubts, Su Ziyu slowly approached Xin Jiuli. At this time, Xin Jiuli's eyes were dull, and the eight blood dragons on his back were lifelike, as if they were about to break out.

After staring at it for a while, the astonishment in Su Ziyu's eyes became more and more obvious. This is indeed the Eight Butu Pill recorded in the book.

It is rumored that people who condense this pill can absorb death energy several times faster than ordinary people, and they can cultivate death energy at a speed that is almost monstrous, but this kind of person is rare, and there are many people who have cultivated in the blood pool , but such a system has never existed.

At most, five blood dragons are already the ultimate, and Xin Jiuli is too unbelievable.

Not long after, the young man in the pool of blood slowly opened his eyes, and he couldn't help being slightly stunned after seeing the familiar face in front of him.

"Zi Yu, why did you come in?"

After Su Ziyu's complexion changed several times, he knelt down on the ground and said, "Congratulations to brother for condensing the death pill. If brother doesn't give up, Ziyu is willing to follow brother forever!"

The sudden scene made Xin Jiuli a little overwhelmed, and he was still a little groggy at the moment.

During the three days when he condensed the death pill according to the steps, he felt that the death energy seemed to contain some kind of energy, which made his boss uncontrollable and slow. He couldn't remember too many things clearly. At the last moment when the death pill was condensed, another strange energy seemed to surge out of his body, making him fall into a deep sleep all of a sudden.

Thinking of this, he also noticed that Su Ziyu looked at him differently, and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"Brother, you have successfully condensed the death pill, and you still..."

"then what?"

"It's the legendary Babu Futu Pill!!!"

"hiss…"

Xin Jiuli's face twitched involuntarily when he heard this. He also learned a little about these eight Futu pills from the scriptures, and knew that they were related to the great death pill.

The death pill is divided into eight qualities, ranging from one stupa to eight studs.

The speed of absorbing death energy will be much faster with each higher-quality death pill. When it comes to the rumored highest quality, which is the inner alchemy condensed by Xin Jiuli, the speed of absorbing death energy is definitely several times that of ordinary people. .

Moreover, people in this system can also automatically filter out the qi, and the quality of the dead qi absorbed will be much higher.

Thinking about it this way, it is not difficult to understand why Su Ziyu would look at himself like this.

After thinking for a while, Xin Jiuli jumped out of the pool of blood, looked at Su Ziyu and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely not treat you badly when I practice my magic."

"Thank you bro."

"Master has sent a letter to tell you to meet him after you leave the customs. I believe he will be very happy when he hears the news."

Xin Jiuli paused, and sneered, "Oh, I'm happy, I should be happy."

"Let's go."

After finishing speaking, Xin Jiuli took Su Ziyu to the residence of Huang Quan's ancestor.

It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive outside the stone house of Patriarch Huang Quan again. Before the two could speak, Patriarch Huang Quan's familiar voice came from inside the house.

"Xin Jiuli, come in."

Hearing the sound, the two pushed the door open and walked in. At this time, Huang Quan Patriarch was a little expressionless, just looking at the two of them indifferently.

"Did you make it?"

"Yes, the disciple has successfully condensed the death pill, thank you for the method taught by Master."

Xin Jiuli saluted respectfully and replied.

"It's good if it's done, and it's not in vain for my cultivation of you. As a teacher, I'm a little curious about how many grades of death pills you have condensed."

"Master, the disciple was lucky enough to condense the eighth grade life pill."

"what!!!"

The originally calm Patriarch Huang Quan seemed to have changed immediately when he heard this, and he looked at Xin Jiuli with a very surprised look.

"Are you sure, you really condensed the eighth-rank death pill???"

"Master, this disciple can testify that Senior Brother Jiuli has indeed condensed the legendary eighth-grade blood pill."

Su Ziyu added from the side, it is not difficult to see the smug look on his face.

Xin Jiuli was brought in by himself. The higher his status in the sect, the better it would be for him.

"Let me see." Patriarch Huang Quan had a look of complete disbelief, and came to Xin Jiuli in a blink of an eye. Xin Jiuli was not surprised to see this, and let Patriarch Huang Quan do what he did without moving.

After Huang Quan's patriarch stared at him, he suddenly slapped Xin Jiuli's back with his palm.

At the same time, Xin Jiuli only felt a strange energy pouring into his body. He instinctively rejected this energy and resisted it all at once.

With a "bang", the ancestor of Huang Quan retreated five or six steps before he stabilized his figure.

But Patriarch Huang Quan didn't mean to get angry at all, on the contrary, the smile on his face couldn't be concealed even more, he laughed and said: "Okay, good, good, Babu Futu Death Pill really deserves its reputation, I didn't expect my Patriarch Huang Quan to accept you as a disciple, It seems that heaven will not kill me, hahaha..."

Seeing Huang Quan Patriarch Zhang Yang's laughter echoing in the hall, both of them felt a little trembling in their hearts, not understanding what this Huang Quan Patriarch was doing.

Suddenly Huang Quan Patriarch stopped laughing and said: "Xin Jiuli, I just accepted you as a disciple at random before, but I didn't expect that you are so predestined with my Huang Quan lineage. Now I want to accept you as a big disciple. You Would you like to?"

Patriarch Huang Quan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Xin Jiuli, looking like a kind elder.

After hearing this, Xin Jiuli didn't think much about it, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times, saying: "Master, my disciple Xin Jiuli worshiped under the gate of Huangquan today, so far I have never had any second thoughts. If there is any violation, the sky will be thundered." It’s hard to die.”

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

After Xin Jiuli really knocked his head three times, Huang Quan Patriarch still didn't move, but went on to say: "It's not enough!"

"En?" Xin Jiuli looked at Patriarch Huang Quan in confusion.

"I want you to swear by your demon!"

Xin Jiuli's heart sank, the most feared thing still came.

It is rumored that oaths made with demons are very fatal constraints. Once the oath is violated, demons will be born. So far, you can no longer move forward on the road of cultivation, and there is even a great possibility of being attacked by demons. Backbiting and becoming obsessed.

But thinking about the past in Zhang, Xin Jiuli finally agreed.

"The disciple swears by the demon in his heart, that he has no second intentions in worshiping the ancestor of Huangquan."

As soon as the words fell, Xin Jiuli felt a layer of invisible energy covering his heart. This thing could not be seen or touched, but Xin Jiuli knew that this was the so-called power of inner demon.

If he really violated the oath in the future, then the power of the inner demon will definitely break out in his body.

After Xin Jiuli finished his oath, Huang Quan Patriarch immediately went up to support Xin Jiuli, laughed and said, "Okay, okay, from now on you will be the closed disciple of my Huang Quan Patriarch, and all the disciples in the sect except me Foreigners must obey your orders."

Patriarch Huang Quan was in a good mood, so he announced it.

"Congratulations to senior brother Jiuli, you have been honored as a closed disciple!!!"

Su Ziyu shouted loudly from the side.

(End of this chapter)