The beginning of the battle

Chapter 8 Alchemist

Hun Yang searched the room nervously, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and even his face turned pale.

After a long while, a slightly sad voice finally appeared again:

"Old monster, show up. Don't scare this little guy anymore. If you scare him into a heart attack or something, I'm afraid you will have a hard time."

"Stinky old man, you are the first person who dares to call me this king, so be careful not to die well."

As the two voices reappeared, two balls of light suddenly appeared in front of Hun Yang, one was white and the other was black.

It was as white as snow and as black as ink, giving people a very strange feeling. Seeing this, Hun Yang stepped back a few steps, and then he 'mustered up his courage' and asked:
"Who are you and why are you in my room?"

As Hun Yang's words fell, the two groups of light, one white and one black, turned out to be gradually changing, and finally the white group of lights condensed into an old man in a white robe with white beard and hair, suspended in mid-air;

And the black light group condensed a person dressed in a black robe, with black hair like a waterfall, and black air permeated his whole body. The whole person was hidden in the black mist, and he could only be vaguely recognized as a middle-aged man. Suspended in mid-air.

The old man, Hun Yang knew that he must be old man Jie Zi, but who was this middle-aged man covered in black mist?
Could it be that it was transformed by the fire of nothingness swallowing inflammation?Apart from this possibility, Hun Yang couldn't guess the second possibility.

"I am your destined person!"

The old man with white beard and hair said to Hun Yang.

"Smelly old man, do you understand what it means to come first and then come first? This little guy obviously lived in me first, and you came after you, and he dared to come and rob me. Believe it or not, I will directly burn your soul into nothingness. Humph!"

"Oh, you actually want to burn my soul into nothingness, nothing swallows flames, you really look like an old man, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

The old man with white beard and hair was not at all afraid of the threat of the middle-aged man hidden in the black mist, "And if you talk about first come first come first, I am seven years earlier than you!"

"Seven years?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned slightly and asked a question.

"That's right! I've followed him since he was three years old. If it wasn't for following him for so long, I'm afraid I still can't 'come out'."

"Hmph! These are all your one-sided words."

"Here, the person involved is here, you can ask this little guy to see if it's like this."

After the old man with white beard and hair finished speaking, he put his hands into his sleeves, looking like an old god, waiting for the middle-aged man and Hun Yang to distinguish the authenticity of the matter.

"Say!"

The middle-aged man, whose whole body was hidden in the black mist, said only one word to Hun Yang, which was full of arrogance and deep disdain.

At the moment when he hadn't figured out the depth of the middle-aged man hidden in the black mist, Hun Yang didn't dare to make mistakes, and replied respectfully:

"I was wearing it when I was three years old, and then I went away and fell into the Xiao family when I was seven years old. I didn't wear it again until I came back five years ago. You are indeed a latecomer!"

"Hmph! What about the latecomers? Haven't you heard a sentence? The latecomers will die!"

After the middle-aged man said, the body hidden in the black mist suddenly turned into a black fire dragon. Black flames were burning on the scales of the fire dragon's body, and it rushed directly to where the old man with white beard and hair was. .

Hun Yang looked at the black fire dragon transformed by the middle-aged man, and felt that his soul was about to be burned.

"Hehe, I know I'm wrong, so I can't take it anymore, do you want to kill someone to silence me?"

The old man with white beard and hair chuckled, but he was not slow at all in his moves. With a light wave of his arm, a milky white halo appeared on the surface of his body, enveloping it.

The black fire dragon crashed directly into it in an instant, and the scene of sparks hitting the earth that Hun Yang had imagined did not appear.

I saw the black fire dragon bumping into the milky white circle formed by the old man, and ripples appeared on the surface of the circle. The ripples floated above the milky white circle, and the fluctuations tended to increase gradually. This lasted for a long time, and the fluctuations It just turned from strong to weak, and gradually weakened.

"Humph!"

As if realizing that there was no way to take the old man, the black fire dragon snorted coldly, then rushed towards Hun Yang, and plunged into Hun Yang's dantian.

"Mad! I knew it was that dark, hot thing!"

Hun Yang cursed in his heart, but at the moment he was even more sure that the black and burning thing in his dantian was definitely not the source of the strange fire devouring nothingness, and it was very likely that it could not even be counted as Zihuo, because it It's too weak, even the defense that Yao Lao arranged casually can't break through.

Of course, what made Hun Yang most certain was that that guy even snatched his Dou Qi, which he had only cultivated in a short period of time, he was simply a beggar!This is definitely worse than a beggar!
And that Yao Lao is also a beggar, two shameless stinky beggars
"Little guy, are you scared? Hehe. If that guy hadn't been sealed just now, he could burn the old man to ashes with just one finger, but it's a pity that he ended up in such a situation."

The old man with white beard and hair saw Hun Yang stunned in place, thinking that he was frightened by the scene just now, but he didn't know that Hun Yang had already equated him with the black-robed middle-aged man and beggar at this moment.

"Who was that man in black just now? He seemed to have jumped into my stomach in the end?"

Hun Yang pretended to be calm, and hurriedly asked, "And who are you?"

"Haha. Who am I? It's been a long time since anyone asked me who I am, and I almost forgot who I am. Everyone in the world calls me Yao Lao, you can call me like that!"

The old man laughed and replied, "As for the man in black just now, you don't need to know who he is. Knowing too much is not good for you. You just need to know that he is not human!"

"not human?"

Hun Yang looked puzzled, "If he is not human, why can he speak human language?"

"Because everything has a spirit! It can naturally speak human words if it successfully gathers spirits!"

Yao Lao explained a sentence, and saw Hun Yang looking curiously at him who was floating in the air at the moment, and continued:

"Don't be curious, I'm actually not a human! I'm a ray of soul without a body! After I lost my body, the reason why I can condense into the current state to show others has something to do with my previous occupation."

"Then what was your occupation before your death?"

Hun Yang immediately asked, with a look of 'curiosity'.

Seeing that Hun Yang cooperated so well, Yao Lao also enjoyed the tantalizing feeling, raised his head slightly, and replied word by word:

"Alchemy master!"

(End of this chapter)