Chapter 1357 Apprenticeship

"That's right, ?en ??? The middle-aged man looked at me, with a vigilant look in his eyes: "Your Excellency's 'empty-handed white blade' has reached the pinnacle, I don't know Your Excellency, which master is it?"

"There's a black storm coming, and I don't want to kill each other. Otherwise, just a few of you......" I smiled, the power in my hand worked, and the two cutting knives of a hundred refined steels were crumpled together under the effect of my strength.

When I showed this hand, the big boss's face also changed greatly.

After all, if you break a knife with internal force, maybe he can do it too. In other words, on the gold ingots, silver ingots or something, leave a fingerprint or something, and first-class masters can also do it.

Because the density of gold and silver is softer, it is not as good as steel.

But if you want to forcibly use internal force to fuse hundreds of refined steels together, there are really few people in the world who can do it.

The big boss turned his eyes on me, and quickly softened: "Okay, your water, we don't want it." ”

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, he took the remaining seven people and left quickly.

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After such an incident, the team of more than 30 people began to become silent.

As the old man said, after collecting the water, the Eight Arhats did not give the rest of the people to drink, apparently planning to rob it openly.

The rest of the people didn't dare to make a noise, so they could only follow them honestly.

With the last rays of daylight falling in the distance, it is now night.

Once nightfall, the temperature of the entire desert will change significantly and enter a low temperature. When the time comes, if there is no tent, you will have to use your body to resist the low temperature.

In the previous night, the caravan had chosen its address early, and then everyone set up camp, and there had never been a night walk.

Soon, the low temperature spread.

My body has already refined the Yuan Infant, and I don't feel the slightest feeling for this level of low temperature.

Those eight Arhats have cultivated internal strength, and they can resist even that.

Only those ordinary people gradually couldn't bear it anymore, and shrunk on the camel's back one by one and shivered.

If I go down overnight, I'm afraid that these thirty or so people will have to freeze to death at least.

I thought that the grandfather and grandson had a good relationship with me along the way, so I took out two pills from my arms and handed them to them: "Just take it with water." ”

Because they were on the same road as me, the water they carried on them was not confiscated by the Eight Arhats.

These two pills are the secret system of the Nine Yin Palace, and they are refined using the things of great heat and great supplements, and they are specially used to relieve the cold poison, which happens to come in handy now.

After the two of them took the pill, there was heat rising in their bodies, and it should be no problem to support them for a night.

But I don't have many pills on my body, and if I keep going like this, it will be a symptom but not a cure.

I thought about it, and along the way, I saw that the thirty-year-old boy had a good character, endured hardships and stood hard work, and had a tenacious personality, so I asked him: "What is your name?" Would you like to follow me to practice martial arts?"

When the young man heard this, he was overjoyed: "My name is Zhang Yuanshan, I am willing, I am willing!"

"Okay, you kowtow, I will officially accept you as a disciple. ”

"Yes, thank you, Master!"

After speaking, Zhang Yuanshan jumped off the camel, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to me three times.

Seeing this, the eight arhats in the distance ignored me.

I waved my hand, and an ice dragon trick came out, rolling Zhang Yuanshan up from the ground.

Next, I used the method of "transmitting sound into the secret" to teach him the first layer of the mantra of "Jiuyang Divine Skill".

Jiuyang Divine Skill, there are a total of nine layers, each layer has a mental method, with the nine moves of the Jiuyang Golden Dragon Palm, step by step.

Zhang Yuanshan's comprehension is not bad, coupled with the guidance of me, a master who stands at the peak of martial arts, and has just taken a fire-attribute pill in his body, so it only took one night for him to comprehend the first layer of Jiuyang Divine Skill.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I simply stimulated the heart of the fire qilin in my body, and used the extremely pure fire attribute to open up two strange scriptures for Zhang Yuanshan.

In this way, in just one night, he was equivalent to reaching the realm that ordinary people needed to cultivate for ten years to reach out of thin air.

After a night, Zhang Yuanshan was full of energy and did not show any fatigue.

As soon as the morning dawned, he suddenly exclaimed: "Master, Master, die...... Dead man!"

There were no stars and moons at night, the camel kept walking forward with people, and Zhang Yuanshan was intoxicated with cultivation and did not notice the changes around him.

Only I could feel that in one night, a full third of the breath of life had disappeared.

The cold is not as good as the flame, the flame takes people's lives, it will make people wail and scream, and in the cold, the human body will slowly numb, and the blood will slow down, resulting in a very "sleepy" state.

Then he will slowly fall into a coma, and in a coma, he will freeze to death completely.

Life and death, I have already looked down on it, since these merchants have taken this road, from the White Camel Villa to the Western Liao Kingdom, which is itself a road of death, they must be ready for "death".

So last night, I didn't do anything.

Zhang Yuanshan shouted like this, and soon, more people found out about the situation.

Everyone called each other a few times, the familiar people grieved a little, and the unfamiliar people watched coldly.

One of the Eight Arhats came and asked everyone to stop and rest, and asked them to dig a few sand pits on the spot and bury all the corpses.

After burying the body, continue on your way.

During the day, I taught the first palm in the palm of the Jiuyang Golden Dragon to Zhang Yuanshan.

This palm is unpretentious, quaint and clumsy, and there is nothing fancy about it.

Zhang Yuanshan quickly learned, and on the back of a camel, he practiced it.

The day has passed again.

Before night fell, the merchants quit.

They didn't dare to beg the Eight Arhats, nor did they dare to beg me, so they begged Zhang Yuanshan's grandson.

Zhang Yuanshan's grandfather is a lot older, and he was able to survive last night, and fools know that something is wrong with him, and there must be some "good prescription" to save his life.

And these people, more or less, knew his grandfather.

Although they are not very familiar with each other, they are not willing to give up easily as long as they can get a little relationship between life and death.

Zhang Yuanshan's grandfather could only be helpless.

And these people, surrounding him, regarded him as the last straw.

In the evening, after nightfall, I did not give them the elixir for their grandfather, but asked Zhang Yuanshan and his grandfather to ride the same camel, and then transmitted the sound to Zhang Yuanshan, telling him to run the Jiuyang Divine Skill and protect his grandfather from the cold.

At the same time, I began to teach Zhang Yuanshan's second-level Jiuyang Divine Skill Internal Strength.

1. There is no word in the night.

By the next morning, naturally, seven or eight of the remaining twenty or so people had frozen to death.

The rest of the people, even if they survived, their faces were bruised from the cold, and they came out with more qi and less qi in. (To be continued.) )