Swallow God Supreme

Chapter 3979
Rong Xiaoxi followed Qin Chen back the same way, and then continued to go backwards. Before he had gone far, Qin Chen was the first to see the old drunkard.

The old drunkard also saw Qin Chen, and was overjoyed. He stepped across the chessboard and came to Qin and Chen, "Boy Qin, kid Rong, it's great that you're all fine."

Rong Xiaoxi was a little dazed, and looked at Qin Chen: "Junior brother Qin, how on earth did you know that the old man was in the completely opposite direction?"

Qin Chen said with a smile: "He is such a thief, how could he leave such a conspicuous trace? I'm afraid that the masters of the Haoyue Clan won't be able to spot him."

"So I concluded that those bloodstains were left on purpose by him, and he used a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain."

When the old drunkard first came to Daru Lin, he ran away without leaving a trace, even Qin Chen couldn't track him, so how could he leave bloodstains all over the ground?
The old drunkard smiled: "Boy Qin, you have analyzed me very thoroughly. A junior as smart as you is qualified to be my disciple."

Qin Chen was speechless: "You are not very reliable."

To be your disciple?
Have you ever asked for my opinion?

The drunkard became anxious: "Boy Qin, you are really proud. Although the old man has amnesia and can't remember anything, he is still a saint."

saint!
Rong Xiaoxi's eyes showed respect and longing.

Qin Chen's eyes narrowed slightly: "What realm is a saint?"

The little sage is a sage, and the great sage is also a sage.

The old drunkard scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "I can't remember."

Qin Chen was speechless, really unreliable: "Can you forget your cultivation? Even if you can't remember, but your cultivation exists in yourself, right?"

"I should have encountered some things back then, not only memory loss, but also some physical problems."

The old drunkard patted his head, thinking about it gave him a headache, he shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and looked at Rong Xiaoxi: "Boy Rong, you have walked between life and death. Hou Fu, would you like to be the old man's disciple?"

"what?"

Rong Xiaoxi felt flattered, it was quite rare to be accepted as a disciple by a saint.

However, Rong Xiaoxi didn't know why the old drunkard suddenly accepted himself as a disciple.

Rong Xiaoxi felt that it was normal to accept Junior Brother Qin as his apprentice.

After all, Junior Brother Qin is remarkable in every aspect.

In the future, he will definitely be the top powerhouse in the famous Chongqing world.

But myself——

Rong Xiaoxi felt that in comparison, he was very mediocre.

Whether he can become a saint in the future is still unknown.

The drunkard old man read out Rong Xiaoxi's surprise, and said: "I don't look for talent and future when I accept apprentices, but for character and a brave spirit that is not afraid of death. This is what I admire most. "

"Genius or not, can be cultivated. Not all strong people are born geniuses. They need environment and opportunities."

Qin Chen was thoughtful, and somewhat agreed with the old Taoist's words.

Take myself for example.

Swallowing God and enlightening Dao Jue opened a new chapter in my life.

If he hadn't swallowed the spirit and realized the Dao Jue, he might still be in the Yuan Realm now, and he wouldn't be able to see the vast Tianyu Star at all.

It is an opportunity to swallow the gods and realize the Taoism.

If you have talent, if you don't have opportunities, you will be mediocre.

"Disciple Rong Xiaoxi, pay respects to Master."

Rong Xiaoxi was also decisive, and immediately went to apprentice with the old drunkard, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

The old drunkard shouted, "Why are you crying?"

Rong Xiaoxi took a deep breath and said, "Master, I am the last blood of our family. If my parents are still alive, they will be very happy to know that I was accepted as a disciple by a saint, right?"

The old drunkard's face froze, and his voice softened a lot: "Look forward."

Rong Xiaoxi nodded heavily, with hope in his eyes: "That's right, I want to look forward, and now I, Rong Xiaoxi, a disciple of the Saint, have a bright future."

The death of her parents made Rong Xiaoxi feel that her life had reached a low point.

But now, Rong Xiaoxi feels that she is about to usher in a new life.

"boom."

There seemed to be a thunderstorm in the distance, with a strong momentum, accompanied by a strong golden light flashing.

Not to mention Qin Chen and the old drunkard, even Rong Xiaoxi saw it, with a look of surprise on his face: "What happened there?"

He saw a golden light shining in front of the mist.

Qin Chen could see more clearly.

The soaring golden light dispersed the fog.

It's just that I seem to be very far away from there. Looking at it like this, I can't see clearly what is going on under the golden light.

"Could it be girl Ning?"

The old drunkard thought of Ning Jiangtao. After all, Ning Jiangtao was holding Yuanyang's first chess, and it was very likely that there would be a change in the Yuanyang chess game.

However, this will also attract the attention of the Haoyue Clan.

"Rush over and have a look."

Qin Chen got up immediately, but the soaring golden glow disappeared after a moment of flickering.

Qin Chen didn't stop and continued on his way.

This Yuanyang chess game is so vast that it is hard to believe that it is a chess game, more like a small world.

"This brass puppet is a good thing."

In the chess game, there are many brass puppets, more than the masters of the Haoyue Clan. If it is not for the rush of time, the old drunkard will not let them go.

"Is it their material?" Qin Chen asked.

"Yes, they are all made of first-grade holy gold, made of brass wood rock gold. A piece of brass wood rock gold the size of a palm can sell hundreds of small holy fruits."

"A piece of brass wood rock gold as big as a piece of brass wood can be sold for less than [-] small holy fruits."

"Moreover, if the brass wood rock gold is purified, a more precious second-grade holy gold can be extracted, called Zuyan gold, which is the size of a palm and can sell [-] small holy fruits."

"Tsk tsk, the old man can exchange a lot of pots of good wine with a few of them back."

Thinking of good wine, the old drunkard's saliva is about to flow out. There is no place to buy wine in the wilderness of this big scholar, and he is not willing to drink the Red Blood God Ape Wine. It can be said that he is very hungry and thirsty.

Qin Chen had known for a long time that the material of the brass puppet was extraordinary, but he did not expect it to be 'holy gold'.

You know, holy gold is the material for making holy artifacts.

Although first-grade holy gold is the lowest level of holy gold, it is also rare and precious.

"Even if you come to this Yuanyang chess game and get nothing, you can still get a few brass puppets back."

When Qin Chen said this, he suddenly stopped, and the old drunkard also stopped, and the two of them looked at each other.

Rong Xiaoxi said via voice transmission: "What's wrong?"

In the Yuanyang chess game about ten miles away from the three of them, Qi Xi's sharp eyes stared at Qin and Chen.

In this mist, with a distance of more than ten miles, even super vision can't see clearly, but Qi Xi can see the three of Qin and Chen clearly, and a coldness flashes in his eyes.

"Shh."

Qi Xi moved in an instant, pointing directly at Qin and Chen.

(End of this chapter)