In The Beginning, I Can Overdraw My Life

After seeing that Zhang Ze was safe and sound, Qin Han imitated the "apprenticeship ceremony" on the Internet and kowtowed three times.

"Thank you, masters!"

Seeing Qin Han's appearance, these "people" were very happy. The sloppy little old man wearing black sunglasses teased with his beard.

"This guy is good at everything, and he's on the right track. I just don't know why he worships everyone he meets."

"Hahahahaha." Everyone laughed.

Qin Han was not upset even when he was kneeling on the ground, he mainly just laughed along with him.

"Okay, since you have become our masters today, you still have to pay the apprenticeship ceremony." When the middle-aged woman raised her left hand, Qin Han immediately felt the threat coming from the surrounding area. Qin Han stopped his body that wanted to fight back, and attacks came from all directions. Every blow caused sharp pain, and Qin Han gritted his teeth to stop.

"What a boy, you actually managed to carry it down." Then the middle-aged woman waved her arm in a semicircle, and Qin Han was directly knocked away. Qin Han leaned against the door and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"You must have had an experience of skipping a level challenge. Although there have been no problems, that time left a hidden disease in your body because your body couldn't bear it. If you let the hidden disease go unnoticed, it will become a hidden disease in your subsequent practice. Your biggest resistance. Today I help you clear it. This is my apprenticeship ceremony."

Qin Han half-crouched on the ground, cupping his hands into fists: "Disciple, thank you, master, for your treatment."

The man in white walked forward. At first glance, he looked like a man who often fights, but he was not a big guy in the gym. Instead, his temperament had a kind of gloomy beauty, but his face was very handsome. The man in white walked in front of Qin Han and pointed his finger towards Qin Han's forehead. Qin Han suddenly found that his eyes were dazzled, as if several people were fighting, and the confusion in his mind was coupled with the pain in his body. Beads of sweat as big as soybeans flowed out from Qin Han's forehead. When he was about to faint, Qin Han opened his mouth and bit his lip, barely managing to avoid fainting.

The man in white who had always been taciturn spoke: "I wanted to help you cure the hidden disease in your body, but I was overtaken. Since Huang Erniang helped you cure the emergency in your body, I will teach you martial arts. This technique is one of the best in the military. It is a killing skill, and it can simulate murderous intent to frighten the enemy. This technique has seven levels in total. When you practice the 5th to 6th level, the murderous intent will become real."

Qin Han suppressed the confusion in his mind and saluted again. : "Thank you, Master, for teaching me your skills."

After the previous two times, Qin Han now felt that his body and brain were about to explode.

The little old man was about to speak, but was preempted by the old woman in the middle.

"Now that I have all the physical skills, I'll give you a weapon, old lady."

The old woman stomped her cane, and a box fell from the sky and almost hit Qin Han. Qin Han opened the box and saw a blade about the length of his forearm inside. Just half a minute after he pulled the blade out of the scabbard, Qin Han suddenly felt that his head felt a little cooler, and his own blood flowed into the blade along the handle. , the blood-sucked blade looked even more cold and solemn.

"Although this sword is not a thing from heaven or earth, it can be regarded as a peerless sword. No, it should be called a demon sword. After all, this sword has human lives on it. If ordinary people take it, they will I couldn’t help but commit suicide.”

After hearing what the old woman said, Qin Han's hands shook and he put the knife back into the box.

"Hahahaha, kid, don't worry. This knife has been refined by Hu San Nai. In this process, the demonic nature of this knife has also been suppressed. Of course, if you want to use this knife completely, you We have to tame him." Seeing Qin Han's reaction, the little old man with black sunglasses couldn't help but joke.

Mistress Hu turned around and glanced at the old man with black sunglasses. The old man with black sunglasses was so frightened that he was trembling all over.

"You are the only one who talks a lot."

Grandma Hu San turned around and said to Qin Han with a gentle face: "Just do what he said, you can use it. Don't worry about anything else. If he doesn't listen to you, send him back and I will beat him again." .”

"Qin Han, thank you master for your famous weapon."

Finally, everyone looked at the little old man with black sunglasses. The little old man with black sunglasses was holding his beard with his left hand and waving the flag with his right hand. Realizing that he was embarrassed to stare at him personally, he turned back to look at Qin Han.

"Master, you are young and have only lived for more than 170 years. If you are not as good as them, you won't have many things to offer. And you won't be able to use the things I offer. How about this? I will give you a little mouse. .”

Qin Han's face was filled with confusion when he heard what this little old man said.

I saw the mouse that led Qin Han the way before crawling out from the corner.

"Don't dislike it, this little guy is a genius of our younger generation. He can explore and search after this. He is a must-have friend at home when traveling."

Listening to the MLM words of the rude old man who sounded like a salesman, Qin Han became even more resistant to this gift. But since I had become a disciple before, I couldn't disgrace the little old man.

"Qin Han, thank you so much, master, for giving me... the kindness of rat." Qin Han really couldn't think of how to thank him.

"Okay, since you agreed, hurry up and establish a heart connection with him." Seeing Qin Han acknowledge the gift he gave, the little old man was overjoyed.

"Psychic communication?"

"The so-called mind connection is the place where the souls of Chuma disciples and Chuma Immortal communicate. There, no matter how far apart you two are, you can feel each other." The little old man in black sunglasses waved his flag and said clearly. stand up.

"Let me go, how do you get into this thing? Is it the same as the fairy tales I read when I was a kid? Can the Frog Prince give me a kiss? No, no, this thing is too disgusting. But the five bosses I just worshiped are all looking at me. . If they don’t do it, it won’t be a loss of face for them. Forget it, a man can bend and stretch!” Qin Han thought as he looked at the black mouse on the ground.

I grabbed the black mouse and hesitantly held it up to my mouth. The distance of 10cm felt like a world away. After a minute, I had only advanced 5cm.

Looking at the black mouse and Qin Han who were about to kiss. The little old man in black sunglasses has black lines all over his face. He grabbed two white needles and flew them out, stabbing Qin Han who was hesitating and the black mouse that was struggling in his hands.

"What do you learn outside every day? Who taught you to be so psychic? I originally thought you had some understanding." The little old man in black sunglasses couldn't stand it anymore and cursed.

At this time, Qin Han couldn't care about this anymore. As the white needle was inserted into his head, it exploded. Coupled with the previous injuries, Qin Han lost consciousness and fainted to the ground. The last words Qin Han heard before he fainted. It was the quarrel between the old man in black and the old man with white hair.

"You're a blind man, you're stealing my white needles again!"

"What is stealing? What is stealing? I'm borrowing. Besides, isn't that kid your apprentice?"