In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Chapter 6 Blood Knife and Supernatural Powers

Third Master Bao's face was a little dazed.

When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were a little more gentle:

This child is a peerless genius who is unique in thousands of miles!
Perhaps, on behalf of the old man and senior brother, he can visit the sect again and fulfill his long-cherished wish! ! !
"Also ask the teacher to give pointers!"

Chen Xiu felt the heat all over his body, and there was some crazy excitement in his eyes:
The suffocating chill all over his body seemed to fade a bit.

"You are really nice."

Third Master Bao stared at Chen Xiu and shook his head with emotion.

A relieved smile appeared on the old face: "Chen Xiu, are you willing to become the old man's closed disciple?"

"Third Master, what is this?"

Chen Xiu frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

Third Master Bao glanced at Chen Xiu, couldn't help but smiled and shook his head: "You are afraid of this old man, I understand. But old man, you really want to accept disciples, you should go back and think about it."

Between the words, a slightly wide palm wiped the clothes, and said lightly: "Stretch out your hand."

Hearing this, Chen Xiu slowly stretched out his slender arms.

The skin is extremely fair, and the blood color is dull.

"Sure enough, it's a natural cold poison, the old man can't do anything about it."

Third Master Bao sighed helplessly, his thick palm fell on Chen Xiu's, and an incomparably scorching breath erupted in his palm.

Hot, warm.

Chen Xiu stared blankly at the palm of his hand.

It was an incomparably warm, pure white and flawless jade pendant, exuding sunshine-like warmth.

"This is a three-hundred-year-old warm jade, but it's my brother's treasure. Now I'm giving it to you, take it away. It's hard to say whether there is a second piece in the huge Tianye Mansion."

When Third Master Bao's eyes swept across the jade pendant, a touch of nostalgia flashed across his cheek.

"Third Master, such a generous gift, the disciples are terrified! Please also speak bluntly, Third Master!"

Chen Xiu held back the greed in his heart.

"Without you being an ordinary person, what can this old man want from you? It's nothing more than an old man's obsession."

Third Master Bao said with nostalgia: "In the future, if you have the ability, walk out of this Tianye Mansion. The old man hopes that you can replace me and go to a place. Tell the people there, your master, I am not a waste."

This is his only hope in this life!
Chen Xiu stared.

For some reason, he felt an inexplicable sadness and hope from Third Master Bao's mouth.

"teacher"

Chen Xiu was still thinking about what to say, but he was kicked out by Mr. Bao.

"Don't die outside, practice hard. If the old man is hopeless, do you need to give you this precious thing? Go back and recuperate your body, the old man has to go to work."

"A week later, the old man will see your kid's progress, understand?"

After speaking, he directly closed the door.

Ah.

Chen Xiu held Nuanyu in his hands and smiled suddenly.

Through the thick door, he said loudly: "Disciple Chen Xiu, thank you Master! If the disciple really has that ability in the future, he will definitely abide by the agreement with Master!"

It is true that he has always been somewhat apprehensive about this so-called "teacher".

Even now, it is still the case.

But this "Master", Chen Xiu shouted willingly!

[Tribute: Centennial Warm Jade]

[Assessment: Second Grade]

[Comment: Three hundred years of warm jade, a thing of pure yang! 】

[Gift: Spirit of Ten Capitals (Extreme)]

[Is it refining? 】

"Refining!"

The warm jade turned into powder and dispersed.

In the pitch-black picture scroll, the demon god emerged.

The hazy picture is fleeting:
The thin young man was pale, coughing up blood in front of the hospital bed, his tightly clenched palms slowly opened, and the blood-stained warm jade was clearly visible.

This is, third master's brother?

Looking at this scene, Chen Xiu's heart suddenly had a trace of sympathetic sadness.

Also strengthened the heart of practice!
In the eyes, the strange stars fell.

The face of the old man in cassock was like a rakshasa, and the bloody long knife in his hand seemed to be forged with blood!

The evil and fierce knife shadow flickered in his eyes.

The angle of the knife is extremely weird, tricky and vicious, and almost every move is a killer move, which is extremely revealing!

The shadow of the knife dissipated, and lines like the meridians of the human body were engraved in my mind.

Chen Xiu slowly grasped the Yanling Saber, a little shocked:
"The devil of the black sect—the ancestor of the blood knife!"

"Inheritance: "Blood Knife Dafa"!"

One work is divided into two volumes, the first volume is "Blood Knife Sutra", which is about the strange and strange knife technique; the second volume is "Blood Knife Kung Fu", which contains the method of pure internal energy circulation!
"Sword technique and internal strength."

Chen Xiu's eyes were fixed, and he gained a lot.

Today, he is very aware of the preciousness of inner strength.

In today's Tianye Mansion, it is rumored that there are not many people with internal strength.

It's a pity that the internal strength can only be formally cultivated if the blood refining is complete.

Just at this time, a violet-like enchanting luster bloomed on the painting scroll that was as dark as a flat splash of ink.

The demon god with three heads and six arms slowly opened his blood-red eyes.

The blood-stained chains slowly coagulated.

About ten feet long, it was drenched in blood, and seemed to be made of precious cold iron.

However, on the chains, there are a little twinkling stars and scars everywhere.

"what is this?"

Chen Xiu slowly raised his eyes:

[Supernatural powers: Copper head and iron arms, unscathed in a hundred battles]

[Old Owner: Quicksand - Warrior Ghost Warrior]

[Comment: Skin like a rock, bone like a mountain rock; 】

[Awakening condition: Tribute (1/5)]

"Supernatural power, a bit similar to talent."

"If you want to fully awaken, you need four tributes."

Chen Xiu let out a breath slowly.

So far, he has encountered three tributes.

They are the beheading knife that killed hundreds of people, the unearthed sapphire bracelet, and the three-hundred-year-old warm jade, all of which are quite spiritual ancient relics.

"I'm still short of money."

Chen Xiu rubbed his brows with some annoyance.

In the evening, the sun sets.

Taipingfang, Fuya!

Dilapidated and in disrepair!
The lobby was empty, extremely quiet, and a bit clammy.

Chen Xiu frowned slightly, approached the desk, and passed his finger across it, it was covered with thick dust, and even the corners were already covered with cobwebs.

The county government in Fucheng, which represents the face of the imperial court, is so dilapidated.

This Great Sui world, I'm afraid it will end.
"It's broken, right?"

Indifferent words suddenly sounded.

Chen Xiu looked back slightly, Zhang Yunshan stared at the dilapidated government office, and said calmly: "All the oil and water of the government office are divided up by the adults and the three major families."

"I understand your situation, and I also know what you have in mind. It is nothing more than the imperial court's hundred-refined panacea, or you are hoping to get some oil and water so that you can compete for the great medicine to refine blood."

While speaking, meeting Chen Xiu's astonished eyes, he rarely showed a blunt smile: "Don't be surprised, many people have the same purpose as you."

"Pillion, as long as you join the imperial court, I can give it to you now!"

"But money is hard!"

Chen Xiu pursed his lips slightly, and said coldly, "The reason."

"The money in the hands of the imperial court is really easy to get. But, you have to take it with your life."

Zhang Yunshan sneered suddenly: "In today's Tianye Mansion, almost all the positions are in the hands of the adults and the three major families!!"

"Do you have the guts to take it?"

Chen Xiu grinned and cupped his hands slightly:

"Since that's the case, please sir, help me choose one that is good enough!"

(End of this chapter)