I Was Forced to Control The World

"Could it be that Qian Wuhen is the good disciple that the predecessor said?" There was a flash of speculation in Zhao Changkong's eyes.

Yes!

Apart from Qian Wuhen, have you taken any other apprentices?

However, Zhao Changkong was very strange in his heart.

It turned out that Mr. Xu asked himself to come over because of this.

But I have also observed Qian Wuhen, his aptitude is mediocre, there is no place to shine at all!

Thinking of this, Zhao Changkong said: "Senior made me laugh. The disciple is of average aptitude, so I somehow entered your Dharma eyes?"

At the next moment, only Xu Lao pointed to the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion behind him and said:

"Your disciple came over yesterday and read five hours' worth of scriptures in one breath. He was tireless, and he must have benefited a lot. Such talent is commendable!"

Ah?

Five... five hours?

Zhao Changkong's body was shocked.

Qian Wuhen actually entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and even read five hours' worth of scriptures in one breath?

The scriptures are extremely complex and contain tens of thousands of complicated alchemy accomplishments.

If ordinary people take a look, they will immediately feel like reading a heavenly book, with a headache.

But what is going on with Qian Wuhen, can he read it?

Thinking of this, Zhao Changkong was inexplicable for a while.

But soon, this inexplicably turned into an extreme surprise.

He faintly guessed that he might have missed it.

After all, how could his own vision compare to Xu Lao's vision?

As Qian Wuhen's prostitute, he must have some weight, but he couldn't see it.

"Hahaha, the predecessors are serious, but they have a bit of talent, hahaha..."

Zhao Changkong spoke modestly, but couldn't help laughing.

"Let me tell you something, you disciple, half of the old man." Xu Lao suddenly changed.

What...what!

half?

Zhao Changkong's expression suddenly stiffened.

What does Xu Lao mean? Is it necessary to split Qian Wuhen into two halves?

Old Xu saw his thoughts and said, "The old man is very optimistic about your disciple, and wants to teach him swordsmanship. Isn't this equal to half of a person?"

"It turned out to be like this, you scared me to death." Zhao Changkong let out a long sigh of relief.

Old Xu said: "Then let him come over in a few days, and the old man will show him a trick "Ben Lei Sword"."

Ben Lei Sword!

Zhao Changkong was shocked.

Hearing what Pill Saint said, when Xu Lao fought with that sword repairer, he used this trick.

A sword slashed out, and the resulting power penetrated through the sky, attracting bursts of thunder, and endless rays of thunder poured down from the depths of the sky like a torrential rain and falling stars.

The terrifying thunder and lightning power, covering a hundred miles, is extremely powerful.

Xu Laoken taught Qian Wuhen this kind of trick, which is enough to show that he values ​​Qian Wuhen!

"Actually, people of the alchemy are generally not high in combat effectiveness, but your apprentice has such a terrifying talent, if you only learn the alchemy, it will inevitably be a waste." Xu Lao said his thoughts.

"Senior, what you said is extremely true." Zhao Changkong agreed.

Some people are extremely talented, and if they only learn one skill, they will only become the best in a certain field.

But if you practice kendo and alchemy at the same time and become an all-rounder, your future achievements will be extraordinary.

"Okay, that's the case. But I suddenly heard a disciple say just now that you and Xue Wenbin are fighting?" Old Xu was a little bit playful.

"Oh! Xue Wenbin is really hard for me to say!"

With a long sigh, Zhao Changkong told Xu Lao about Feng Wuhen and Mu Wanqing concisely.

After Mr. Xu asked, he took a sip of wine and said:

"Forget it, I'm old, and I just want to drink in a muddle-headed way. I don't care about it."

"The younger generation retired." Zhao Changkong said.

"Go." Xu Lao waved his hand and continued to lie down.

...

After leaving, Zhao Changkong went straight to the residence of Pill Saint.

This is a quiet bamboo house, located in the deepest part of Dan Pavilion.

Behind the bamboo house, a mouthful of blue water and cold pool was crystal clear to the bottom, the surface of the water was still, and all kinds of fish and shrimps under the water were swimming in it, not wantonly.

In the middle of the cold lake, there is a unique pavilion.

At this moment, from the pavilion, there was a clear and melodious sound of the piano.

"Ding Dong—"

The sound of the piano is curled like a spring water, endless like a string.

Zheng Zheng, the qin sang, and the bird stopped, Moken left.

But in the sound of the piano, there seemed to be a hint of unwillingness and murderous intent.

Ye Qingxue was the one who played the piano.

"Xue'er, you play really well." Zhao Changkong praised sincerely.

"Hey!" Ye Qingxue sighed after hearing this.

But after seeing who the visitor was, Ye Qingxue's eyes flashed with joy, and she stepped forward to pay her respects:

"Master, I have already been promoted to a fourth-rank alchemist, but after trying many times, I still can't refine the Nine Ranks Resurrection Pill, please teach me quickly!"

Zhao Changkong smiled faintly, and said: "If you can spend all your time playing the piano on alchemy, I am afraid that the Nine Ranks Resurrection Pill has already been practiced."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but laughed: "But, in this way, I can't hear your beautiful piano sound."

He looked at Ye Qingxue, and continued: "But your song is not very good. The sound of the piano hides murderous intent,"

"Like a golden horse and an iron horse on the battlefield, I can't wait to express all the unwillingness in your heart through the sound of the piano."

Ye Qingxue raised a bit of bitterness at the corner of her mouth, begging: "Master, don't laugh at me. Tell me why."

"I just said that your piano sound is too dry, which shows that you are trying all kinds of things, but after failing, your heart becomes impetuous, and naturally you can't become a pill."

Zhao Changkong stretched out a finger, pointed to the surface of the cold pool, and said: "If you adjust your mentality to a point where your heart is calm and calm, you will naturally become a pill."

Ye Qingxue's body shook and she seemed to understand.

Zhao Changkong continued: "Xue'er, you must be calm and indifferent during the course of the pill, so that you can concentrate on making top-grade and even top-grade pill."

"Thank you for the master's teaching, the disciples will definitely remember it." Ye Qingxue sighed and adjusted her mentality.

Zhao Changkong then asked again: "Why are you here, Master?"

Under normal conditions, Dan Sheng usually feeds fish and shrimps here, and he will also use his pole to go fishing during his spare time, and he does not care about the world.

But today, he has been here for a while, and he didn't see Pill Saint coming out.

"The old man Dan Sheng has closed with the Great Elder, and specially asked me to wait here." Ye Qingxue explained.

"What? Retreat?" Zhao Changkong frowned upon hearing this.

He never expected that Pill Saint would retreat at this time.