Chapter 190: Trapped Beast (Part 2)
Although I was learning the formation from Chen Xuan, the jade slips that recorded the nine ancient formations were sent by Fatty, and the summoner's secrets were also owned by Fatty. The fat man did not teach her much, but he gave her many good things. This is what Ming was thinking about.
Wang Hao thought for a while and said, "Well, you don't need to be too humble. If your talent is not good, I will not accept you as my disciple. Don't be proud. Just work harder in the future."
"The disciple knows it"
Gongsun Dang has now become a turtle in the jar. His attempt to seize the body was obviously failed, but he was panicked. His eyes were full of fierce expressions and cursed: "What serious are you two dogs, men and women who are called masters and apprentices who do miserable things behind their backs?"
Wang Hao has never had any delusions about his disciples. In addition, he became a disciple at the age of ten and learned his skills. His thoughts were greatly influenced by the Dan King. In his heart, how should he respect the Dan King? Xingyu respects himself. Now he can't let him talk nonsense: "Fuck, we two are masters and apprentices. We still hurt people when we die. It's really despicable and dirty."
Gongsun Dang said fiercely: "Diet to the point, hehe, Gongsun Dang is dead, what else can you do to me? At most, I will destroy my soul. I will be reincarnated and come back again. Boy, my Gongsun Dang remembers you. You will be able to get back the debts you owe me and you will be hiding with your apprentice just now. The little girl is still wearing peach blossoms now. Now you still pretend to be hypocritical. Isn't it ridiculous?"
The fat man subconsciously looked at Xingyu, but he couldn't see how there was any peach blossom. He felt that his eyes were watery and charming. At this moment, he saw the master looking over, and quickly turned his head away. After experiencing a fight, he was still like this at this moment, and I don't know what he had just become.
It seems that the situation just now is indeed ambiguous, and it is inevitable that the little girl is a little out of control, but she cannot allow outsiders to slander the fat man and smiled sinisterly, "You know, my apprentice's body was not as good as before, but I can't see that you are still very hard, and you still want to make a comeback? It's still a bit naive when I fall into my hands."
"Otherwise, what can you do? At most, I'll detain me and want to see how long can you trap me?" Gongsun Dang was a little proud. In addition to taking over the body, he had another trick?
The old dog is not a fool. He knows that no matter whether the fat man dies or lives, Chen Xuan will not let him go. And Chen Xuan has such a broad range of knowledge and will not give him a chance to take over the body. Therefore, he has also considered another method to avoid Chen Xuan's pursuit. The most thorough method is to reincarnate. Unfortunately, he can't ask for treasures like Soul Liquid. Even if he meets a little doctor, he can't even say anything.
God has eyes, but when he entered the wilderness, he found that the demon clan had similar treasures. It was an unknown herb that did not need to be refined and could retain the memory of his previous life. When Gongsun Dang surrendered to the demon clan, he only made one request, that is, such a grass. What's ridiculous is that although this herb is precious and rare, it is not valued by the demon clan, and it is even equivalent to garbage. The demon king agreed on the spot.
That's because the demon clan itself does not have the mental consciousness. It is cultivated from the post-genius, so it cannot bear the memories of the previous life. This kind of grass is completely useless to the demon clan
Gongsun Dang swallowed it the day after he obtained this grass, and now it has become a clamor for him and the fat man. If the fearless capital can retain the memories of his previous life, it can rush into the Nascent Soul in less than a hundred years. What's the terrible thing about death?
Wang Hao also discovered that some strange souls should be clear and transparent in color, while the old dog's soul was gray and obviously a little weird.
"You must have used some medicine to ensure that you can remember when you reincarnate. I remember that a kind of alien grass grew in the wilderness, which seemed to have this function." There are not many treasures in the world that have this function, and with Gongsun Dang and the demon clan mingled, Wang Hao immediately guessed what he relied on.
"So what you guessed, can you do it?" Gongsun Dang shouted freely, his inner body was destroyed, his body was lost, and his reincarnation was a foregone conclusion. At worst, he could suffer a little, and even if he kowtowed and begged for forgiveness, the fat man refused to treat him kindly. Why bother to lose face? It's good to be happy and happy.
The fat man originally used the method of soul refining to destroy him, but now he suddenly changed his mind and disappeared completely. It was certainly a sad thing, but it was still too cheap. Gongsun Laogou smiled thoughtfully and said, "Don't think of me so viciously. I like to be the best. Since you like the memories of your previous life so much, what's the harm in keeping you for help? If you beg me, or you don't need to be reborn in gardening."
Neither of them are good things, how could Gongsun Dang fall into the trap? He cursed: "Boy, don't be foolish. I will fall into your hands in this life. We will divide the next life."
I originally wanted to humiliate the old dog before taking action, but when he saw that he was unmoved, he had to give up, "My decision cannot be changed. Gongsun Laogou, it's your fault when he met me, and he accepted his fate."
Wang Hao smiled and called out the Chaos Flame. This action was repeated for thousands of times and was so skillful to perform. It was one of the few fat people who could make beautiful moves, and it seemed that there was also a sword.
It was extremely terrifying to Gongsun Dang's eyes. His eyes were filled with despair in his pair of triangular eyes. Although he did not recognize the fire of chaos, his hand undoubtedly revealed his identity as a fat man. He was an alchemist. No wonder he called Chen Xuan a brother shortly after his debut. No wonder he dared to openly challenge the old monster Wenjian. Countless questions were found. Unfortunately, it was too late at this moment.
Wang Hao did not intend to completely refine him, just to destroy his soul, but for cultivators, a body of true essence has become a part of life over time. If it is refine it, it will be more painful than peeling off the skin and bones.
What's more, Wang Hao was deliberately tortured and his hands and feet were not quick enough. He had to work slowly and carefully. The suffering of the material can be imagined.
The soul is like a seriously twisted painting, as if it will be torn apart at any time. The old dog struggled because of pain and twisted his body. If possible, he would rather tear himself apart.]
Even though Gongsun Dang's heart was as strong as iron, he still groaned in pain from time to time. It was expected that he would vanish his cultivation, but he could not imagine what happened next. Living without hope was more painful than dying.
The moan gradually evolved into a wail, echoing at the default time, making people feel cold and heartless, and the star voice couldn't bear to witness the tragedy, quietly turning the backbone
"Let's turn around and take a closer look. I don't have many demonstrations. As an alchemist, you don't even dare to look at the materials. Could it be that you close your eyes and refine your alchemy?" Wang Hao said a lesson. In addition to being cold and cold, there was also a hint of seriousness in his words. At that time, the Dan King had never demonstrated that people were different from others. Xingyu's comprehension was obviously weaker, and the fat man didn't have much materials for her to squander. The techniques that should be taught should still be taught.
He closed his eyes and became blind. Xingyu still turned his face and whispered: "Master, are you going to refine him?"
Wang Hao shook his head, then nodded, "You seem to have forgotten what I said. Cultivators above the out-of-body stage can take over the body. They will definitely do that based on their character. I don't know who will harm you at that time? There is no need to completely refine him. I plan to dissolve his soul and turn him into a yin spirit, and use it on your usual practice. You can't learn to refine Yunzi."
"Thank you, Master." Xing Yu Bingxue was smart and immediately observed carefully. The simple fire control and refining were different. Moreover, the fat man's techniques were endless. At this moment, he played a lot of tricks. For a while, she became more and more loving. In order to make her see clearly and carefully, the fat man slowed down his movements, and the old dog was the one who suffered in the end.
This is obviously a chance to take revenge. What is rare is that while taking revenge, it is really not a waste of opportunity. Yesterday's words suppress the smile.
"Do you think I was torturing him on purpose? No matter if I change it to any material, I will use the same method. As an alchemist, this is the most basic ethics and respect for the materials. Do you understand?" Wang Hao taught his apprentice shamelessly. Although he slowed down the refining steps at this moment, he did not waste the materials. It was a pity that he had destroyed the old dog's lifelong cultivation, which was impossible. There is a way to use the soul to improve his cultivation in the Xuanmen, but it is a complete evil technique. The fat man doesn't understand, and he doesn't bother to use it even if he understands it.
"Then you asked me to refine elixir last time and ruined other people's materials." Xingyu muttered quietly, but it was still an aesthetic point of view that the fat man heard it
The fat man corrected passionately: "That's not called a waste. I have observed you halfway. You were very serious when you refine it, so it's not called a waste."
"What's the use of concentration? It's completely impossible to succeed" Xingyu murmured to himself
The longer I followed the master, the more I felt that the alchemy was unfathomable. If I were given the same materials now, maybe she would not have the courage to try again, at least she would not have the first time to be full of confidence. This is a situation that the fat man would not want to see.
"Of course it is useful. You can learn something by focusing on it. You don't waste it when you learn something. You have to waste tons of paper when you go to school. How many times does that paper last? Who says it's a waste? What's more, it's a profound alchemy technique. If you destroy some materials, you'll be considered tuition. Some people are willing to pay for you. If you feel guilty, you will help him refine pills a few more times in the future." In Wang Hao's impression, paper only has these two uses.
Not to mention Xingyu is still on the road now, it is time to pay the tuition fee, and Wang Hao cannot guarantee success, unless he refines a low-level, simple pill. Every time he refines an alchemy, he is a complete attempt. Who can provide a guarantee of success? Whether he refines an alchemy or seeks an alchemy, he is very clear about this point, and he will never mention success or failure. Although it is a blessing to refine it, there is no regret for failure. This is a gamble.
Basically, Xingyu's mental journey has been experienced by fat people, so you can understand the lack of confidence in Xingyu, but you will never give up.
Chapter completed!