Chapter Eighty-Four: Wu Zhentian!

Exercises?

Origin?

Xiao Yan fantasized about countless possibilities, but he didn't expect that Pore Hui would actually make this request? Pore Hui fell in love with his exercises?

Incineration, this is the only secret in his body, and it is also the most important secret, it can be said that he has today's achievements, and the incineration is a great achievement, thinking that at the beginning, Han Feng did not hesitate to calculate that Yao Lao would also get the incineration, even if he only got an incomplete incineration in the end, he could have such an outstanding achievement, which can prove that the incineration is really a great exercise, although Xiao Yan still doesn't know who its founder is.

Incineration is a bottom line in Xiao Yan's heart, no matter who wants to touch it, they will not get a good result!

However, this Mao Konghui doesn't look at the incineration, he doesn't take the incineration with him, but he just wants to know the origin of the incineration, what does this mean? Could it be that he had already recognized the incineration? Or is it just a coincidence?

Whether it was a coincidence that Mao Konghui had already recognized the incineration, or it was a coincidence, his current problem was to quickly come up with a reasonable reason to prevaricate first, Xiao Yan's brain was now spinning rapidly, and countless reasons flashed through his mind one by one, and after thinking about it for less than a breath, Xiao Yan thought of his words.

"Exercises? My exercises were just accidentally obtained by me in a cave, what's wrong, is there something wrong with my exercises? ”

Xiao Yan's eyes at the moment, how pure and pure they are, they almost believe it, but after all, many years of experience are there, and they will not be deceived by Xiao Yan's excellent acting skills.

"Which cave? Tell me about the process in detail! ”

“……”

A drop of cold sweat flowed down Xiao Yan's forehead, and he cursed secretly in his heart, and then began to open his mouth.

"It was when I didn't come to Yunding Gate that I once went to the Hundred Beasts Mountain to look for medicinal materials, and then accidentally broke into a cave, there was a cold pool in that cave, and the surrounding area of the cold pool was full of grass and trees, so I was curious to pull out a grass, and then there was a giant dragon with purple wings that jumped out......"

Xiao Yan really played his three-inch incorruptible tongue at the moment, he knew that in front of a master like Po Hui, any small movement could be seen, and his words were seven points true and three points false, so that some people would believe it, so Xiao Yan grafted the matter of finding dead wood flowers and then fighting the purple wing dragon to the burning body, and with his excellent acting skills, he didn't believe that Mao Kouhui didn't believe it!

Sure enough, after listening to Xiao Yan's description, Mao Konghui had already believed most of his words, but he still didn't hear anything special about this exercise, just as he was about to wave his hand to let Xiao Yan retreat, a rough voice came from behind the screen next to him.

"You're lying!"

Immediately, I saw a person wearing a black robe, only revealing a big face with a black beard, the man slowly walked towards Xiao Yan, after he came out, all he saw in his eyes was Xiao Yan alone, and he didn't even give a side eye to the pores.

Looking at the person walking towards him, Xiao Yan felt a strong smell of blood on him, this smell should only be found in people who have been crawling in the pile of dead people for many years, but who is this person? You can't put the pores in your eyes, is there such a person in Yundingmen?

This person is the Dark Lord, since Xiao Yan came in, he has been hiding behind the screen and eavesdropping, but he really understands Xiao Yan's lying skills, but no matter how cunning the fox is, he can't escape the hands of a good hunter.

The Dark Lord walked up to Xiao Yan and stopped less than an arm's length away from Xiao Yan, the Dark Lord was tall and big, Xiao Yan was not low, but standing with him, Xiao Yan looked extremely petite, the Dark Lord was a head taller than Xiao Yan, and the Dark Lord looked down at Xiao Yan condescendingly.

"You're lying!"

Although the tone was not heavy, Xiao Yan could still feel the displeasure in his tone, Xiao Yan looked up at the man in front of him, and said with a firm look in his eyes: "Why do you say that I am lying?" ”

"I just know what you said!"

Since the Dark Lord set his sights on Xiao Yan, he had inquired about Xiao Yan's previous events clearly, including the fact that he had offended the White Spirit Sect when he was selecting Heavenly Soldiers in the Hall of Light, and of course, Xiao Yan said that he would go to the Hundred Beast Mountain, but what made him puzzled was that Xiao Yan's information before he was rescued by Lingxiao Palace could not be found, and his previous was like a blank paper, as if it had popped out of thin air.

"You went to Hundred Beast Mountain to find the Deadwood Flower, and the Purple Winged Jiaolong is also guarding the Deadwood Flower, which has nothing to do with your exercises!"

The Dark Lord said word by word, but Xiao Yan's heart was turbulent, he didn't expect this person to even know this, which means that this person must have conducted a detailed investigation on him in advance.

But who is this man? Why investigate him? And why are you interested in his exercises?

Xiao Yan suppressed the doubts in his heart and smiled at the Dark Lord, "That's right, I went to find the deadwood flower, and I also brought the deadwood flower back, I believe you also know this, but how do you know that in the cave of the Purple Winged Dragon, I didn't find this exercise?" I'm not stupid enough to spread this kind of thing! ”

Xiao Yan's rhetorical question with sarcastic words also made the Dark Lord have nothing to say, yes, anyone who gets this kind of unexpected treasure will hide it and not let anyone know, so how can he investigate it?

"You're right, I really can't prove that you're lying, but you and I both know that you're not telling the truth!"

Listening to the Dark Lord's words, Xiao Yan was stunned for a while, this person was too powerful, he couldn't talk to him like this anymore, otherwise he would only suffer the loss.

So Xiao Yan rolled his eyes upwards and said to the Dark Lord, "Who are you?" Don't you see our master sitting here? He didn't speak, so why are you interrogating me here? Besides, what's wrong with me practicing this exercise? Yunding Gate doesn't stipulate that I am not allowed to practice this exercise? ”

Xiao Yan said this, and directly pointed the finger at the lively Pore Hui who was watching the excitement, Po Po Hui smiled "hehe", pointed at the Dark Lord and said, "Didn't I just say that I would introduce you to a higher institution of alchemy?" He is! ”

Xiao Yan's eyes widened in surprise and shifted his gaze back to the Dark Lord.

"Ahem!"

The Dark Lord coughed lightly, stood up straight, and said proudly: "Introduce yourself, my name is Wu Zhentian, a self-level Dan Daoist!" ”

Wu Zhentian, this is the Dark Lord's real name, he hasn't called it for many years, and even he himself almost doesn't remember this name.

Self-level Dan Daoist? He remembered that the tallest one in Yunding Gate was only a Geng-level Dan Daoist, right? It's all already being snatched up by major forces, let alone a self-level Dan Daoist?

"Interested in learning from me?"

Xiao Yan especially wanted to nod, he urgently needed an alchemy teacher to tutor him now, he had a lot of questions that he couldn't understand, but the person in front of him, who didn't seem to be very kind, would be so kind? Also, what is the relationship between this person and Pore Hui, why does it seem that Pore Hui is still a little afraid of this name Wu Zhentian?