Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 3 Martial Dao Realm
Han Xiao squeezed his fists, knowing that if he joined the outer sect, he would never have the chance to learn the most profound "Ice Xuan Jin" technique of Xuanbing Palace, so how can he dissolve the fire poison in his body?

The so-called outer disciples do not have a master to guide them at all. Xuanbing Palace only passes down some simple boxing skills and body tempering methods for outer disciples to practice.

There are no requirements for the recruitment of outer sect disciples. As long as they have cultivation talent and a clean net worth, they can sign up to join the outer sect of Xuanbing Palace. The recruitment will be carried out every year, and their status and status are not the same as those of inner sect disciples.Rather than being a disciple, it might be better to say that he is a handyman.

And although this Mu Yunchuan seems unreliable, he seems to know his father, and he is willing to accept him even though he knows that his qualifications are extremely poor.That being the case, I had no choice but to accept my fate.

"Brother Priest, do you really want to accept him?" Jiang Wuya was a little surprised, Mu Yunchuan had never accepted an apprentice for so many years, but today he wants to accept a kid with ridiculously poor aptitude?And looking at his sickly appearance, it is obvious that his bones are not much better.

"I think he is pleasing to the eye, can't you?" Mu Yunchuan smiled, picked up the wine bag and took a sip.

The corners of the mouths of the peak masters on the stage twitched slightly, but they were relieved to think that Mu Yunchuan had always acted out of line.

"Boy, are you willing now?" Mu Yunchuan looked at Han Xiao and asked again.

"Han Xiao pays homage to Master." Han Xiao respectfully knelt down to worship his master. He has suffered from the fire poison of the "Evil Dragon Burning Wheel" all these years. As long as he thinks of that pain, everything else is nothing. Besides, It shouldn't be too bad to worship this old alcoholic as a teacher.

"Yeah." Mu Yunchuan nodded, and then he directly put Han Xiao on his shoulders and headed towards his Tianmu Peak through the air.

Everyone was secretly laughing, a waste and a drunkard are a perfect match!

Ye Xuan was the only one who was worried secretly, looking at the direction Han Xiao was leaving, her beautiful eyes were slightly moist. In six years, this was the first time she left the young master's side.

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Tianmu Peak.

In a magnificent hall, Han Xiao respectfully knelt in front of Mu Yunchuan. Just now, he had already performed three kneeling and nine prostration rituals.

In Tianmu Peak, besides Mu Yunchuan, there is only one old servant who cooks, so this huge palace looks extremely empty.

"Boy, being a teacher and your father are old acquaintances, so even though your aptitude is poor, I don't dislike you." Mu Yunchuan laughed a few times, handed a jug in front of Han Xiao, and said: "Be me As an apprentice, the most important thing is to be able to drink."

"Can I learn this later..." Han Xiao's forehead darkened, "I'm here to learn Bingxuan Jin."

"I know, practicing Bingxuanjin to detoxify fire, I've heard about it from your aunt." Mu Yunchuan hiccupped, and took out a dusty cheat book from the bookshelf behind him, mouth full Alcoholic said: "This is the secret of our Xuanbing Palace "Ice Xuan Jin", let's practice it."

Han Xiao patted the dust on it, and turned to the first page. There were still a lot of wine stains on it. Fortunately, the text inside could still be seen clearly.

While flipping through "Bing Xuan Jin", Han Xiao asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Master, if you say you know my father, then you know whether my father is dead or alive. If he is alive, where is he? Why do you think I have memories?" Since then, I have never seen my parents? Even, when I asked my aunt, what is my father's name, she never told me. "

"Since your aunt didn't tell you, she has her reasons. It's not convenient for me to say more about your family affairs." Mu Yunchuan showed a rare serious expression, and reached out to touch the back of Han Xiao's head, "Wait until you grow up." When you grow up, maybe your aunt will tell you, but the premise is that you have to save this little life first."

Mu Yunchuan put down the jug, pulled Han Xiao in front of him, and directly circulated the true energy in Han Xiao's body several times with strong strength, and said lightly: "Your aptitude is poor, and you don't have any internal skills, so I will directly open up your tendons. Pulse, so that the true energy in your body will automatically run for 36 cycles according to the method of Bingxuanjin."

"You should understand carefully, remember the route of true qi movement, and strive to be promoted to the innate qi condensing state as soon as possible."

"Congenital Qi Condensation? What do you mean?" Han Xiao asked puzzled.

"It seems that your aunt has never let you in touch with the practice." Mu Yunchuan smiled lightly, "For us cultivators, the first realm of cultivation is acquired body training, tempering the body, and condensing the true energy. And when you reach the tenth level of acquired state, you can draw innate qi into your body and be promoted to the innate state."

"After being promoted to the innate realm, one begins to cultivate vitality, and this is considered to have truly entered the martial arts. The first level of the innate realm is called the Qi Condensation Realm, and then it is the Pulse Condensation Realm and Yuan Transformation Realm. As for the latter The realm of the teacher is unknown."

"As a teacher, I don't expect much from you, as long as you can successfully advance to the innate Qi Condensation realm." Mu Yunchuan touched the bridge of his nose, "This step is not too difficult, but your aptitude is really limited. I can help you as much as possible.”

Han Xiao nodded, secretly memorized the division of these realms, and asked Mu Yunchuan, "Master, what realm are you?"

"Hey, being a teacher is naturally at the Huayuan Realm." Mu Yunchuan raised his eyebrows, "To become the peak master of Xuanbing Palace, everyone is a strong Huayuan Realm."

"I helped you condense the sea of ​​qi just now, so that the true qi you cultivated has a place to store, so you are now considered to be the first level of the acquired ten levels."

"This is the first weight?" Han Xiao was stunned, "I don't feel anything?"

"That's because your body is full of the true qi of being a teacher." Mu Yunchuan frowned, and slapped Han Xiao's head hard, "You should carefully understand the route of the teacher's true qi just now, When you can control the movement of true qi in your body, those true qi are your true qi, understand?"

"Well, I'll try." Han Xiao touched the place where the master knocked, responded with a bitter face, and immediately began to practice cross-legged.

After a while, Han Xiao gradually became better, and the true energy in his body turned faster and faster, almost comparable to the 36 times that Mu Yunchuan performed for Han Xiao just now.

"Huh? This kid's aptitude is really a yellow-level one-star?" Mu Yunchuan stared at Han Xiao in disbelief, and completely comprehended the Bingxuanjin Houtian ten-fold operation method so quickly. Such aptitude, the last time It must be Xuan level.

Mu Yunchuan looked at Han Xiao carefully for a long time, but no matter how carefully Mu Yunchuan observed, he could only come to one conclusion: Han Xiao's aptitude is one star yellow.

"What a monster." Mu Yunchuan shook his head, "That's right, his father is so strong. As the saying goes, a tiger father has no sons, no matter how bad this kid is, he won't be a waste."

"Hey, I picked up a treasure and came back." Mu Yunchuan smiled faintly, then took the flagon and went to drink by himself.

However, as soon as he left, the zhenqi generated by the ice profound energy on Han Xiao's body suddenly changed from white to red, and the ice attribute zhenqi that had just been cultivated suddenly turned into an evil fire attribute.

In Han Xiao's body, a dim red light suddenly shone on the evil dragon Burning Wheel, which swallowed up the icy true energy condensed by Han Xiao, and quickly transformed it into a more powerful evil spirit. The true fire energy is constantly circulating in Han Xiao's limbs and bones.

The red light of this kind of evil fire is not the pure red, but closer to the color of blood. If others see it, they will never think that he is practicing the authentic "Ice Profound Strength" of Xuanmen, but will think that Han Xiao What kind of peerless magic art is he practicing?

All this, Han Xiao is completely unaware.

(End of this chapter)