Triangle Eyes stood respectfully in front of the gate of Haotian Palace. He had been waiting here for almost an hour.
Looking up at the towering palace gate, he couldn't help but murmur: "Damn Chinese boy, I don't know what kind of bad luck he got, and he got the favor of Emperor Haotian, but no matter what, you are You are an ascended person. If you dare to leave my sight, see how I deal with you."
If an ascended person leaves the assessment area privately, this is a very serious incident, and according to regulations, he can be kicked out directly.
But because that guy was the legendary descendant of Haotian Palace, Triangle Eyes didn't dare to act arbitrarily and came here to ask about the situation.
The disciple who was directly responsible for guarding the door slowly walked over and said to him with his nostrils: "Junior brother Qin Feng is practicing hard and has no time to see you."
"Ah." His eyes widened. That kid is too arrogant. Does he still take me seriously?
If it had been left to others, Triangle Eyes would have been furious. As the saying goes, the county magistrate is not as good as the current person in charge. No matter how high your status is, I say you are not good enough, you still have to go back and forth from wherever you go.
"I want to see Emperor Haotian..."
"What is your identity? Do you have the qualifications to meet the tutor?" The man's nostrils were about to point to the sky and he hummed: "The tutor said that the junior brother must be taught by himself without any interruption. If it lasts for three months, Later, he was defeated by the giant spirit god in the ring, are you responsible?"
Triangle Eyes refused to give up and argued: "However, heaven has regulations and those who ascend must accept the assessment, otherwise they cannot..."
"It's up to you. Do the rules of the Heavenly Court control our Haotian Palace? The junior brother is the direct disciple of the family master. Could it be that his character can't stand the test of your Heavenly Court?"
"Of course, of course, the disciples of Emperor Haotian are naturally outstanding talents in all aspects." Triangle Eyes nodded and bowed.
"So, what a bullshit test, go back and tell your boss, we people in Haotian Palace don't even notice it, stop bothering us with these trivial things, you can leave quickly."
"Yes yes..."
Triangle Eyes walked away dejectedly, and flew far away before he dared to spit out: "Bah, what happened to Haotian Palace? People in Haotian Palace can be so arrogant. They don't take us Heavenly Palace seriously. After returning, I will definitely submit a memorial to the Jade Emperor, and you can take a copy of it."
Think about it, forget it. He is the descendant of Emperor Haotian, and even the Jade Emperor can't control it. So what can I do if I read this book? It's just a waste of pen and ink, and the result will be nothing.
In the inner courtyard of Haotian Palace, Qin Feng was practicing according to the "Haotian Secret Technique". He originally thought it was a very impressive skill, but later he discovered that everyone here has a copy, just like a primary school textbook.
The only advantage he has over others is that he can get personal explanations from Emperor Haotian, while other disciples learn from their senior brothers. As for whether the correct method of cultivation has been affected, you have to ask the person involved.
He looked at the two golden elixirs in front of him, and the previous joy disappeared without a trace.
The golden elixir was given to him by his master. It was said to come from Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace. The annual output was limited, but after careful investigation, he found that it was not much better than the one he received from Chen Jie.
The key is that for these two golden elixirs, he paid the price of three bags of Yunwu Tea, and the reserves have bottomed out.
Who would have thought that Emperor Haotian, who became famous tens of thousands of years ago, would dig holes for his apprentices. Maybe he didn't mean it, maybe he thought Qin Feng didn't have a good elixir.
"Hey, you have to be more careful next time." He told himself, then picked up the golden elixir and threw it into his mouth. It is said that Monkey Sun used this thing as a jelly bean to eat, but in the end he could not defeat Tathagata Buddha. So the things in legend may not necessarily be that good.
The golden elixir enters the abdomen, turns into strands of spiritual power, enters the meridians on its own, and then returns to the Dantian.
The so-called secret method is a method for practicing qi. Just like when I first cultivated it, it emphasizes step-by-step and does not advocate taking shortcuts. In other words, if you continue to practice according to this so-called secret method, it will not take more than thirty to fifty years. , never expect to see results.
Damn it, my brother has made it very clear. In three months, he will compete with the Giant Spirit God in the ring. Master, why don't you take it to heart?
He had no choice but to take out the last two packs of Yunwu Tea, plus three jars of Drunk Immortal Wine, and wander to find Emperor Haotian.
When he put the gift in front of the master, it was obvious that Emperor Haotian was excited in his eyes, but he was trying his best to hide it and made an expression like he would not accept gifts during the holidays this year.
"Disciple, what are you doing?" He asked in a calm tone, but when he spoke, his slightly trembling beard gave him away.
Mr. Qin looked respectful: "Of course you should be filial to the master for good things. If these are left in the hands of the disciples, it is a waste. Master, please don't be polite. This is the disciple's wish."
Of course he would not be polite, but he still looked reluctant: "Then I will accept it as my teacher, but you have to remember that you must not do anything illegal just to please your teacher. Even if it’s for me, I won’t spare you lightly.”
Master, you are truly a gentleman.
After accepting the gift, it was time to make terms. He smiled and said: "Master, you see, I am your disciple and the person chosen by the Clear Sky Hammer, but until now I only know three hammer techniques."
"Why." The emperor asked.
Nonsense, because your hammering technique is too unfamiliar. I have gathered together several leading figures in ancient Chinese literary circles, but they have only studied three paragraphs of text. When I first engraved the words on the hammer, couldn't I have written in a more popular way?
Or, it shouldn’t be that difficult to add annotations next to it, why don’t I do it?
Of course, these words could not be said clearly. He had to use flattery and said: "Master, your skills are so profound that the disciples can only look up to them. It is very difficult to understand them deeply, so I also ask the master to give me some advice."
After receiving the gift and being flattered again, Emperor Haotian was in a good mood and said, "What's the problem? I'll just teach you. If you don't understand anything, just ask."
Mr. Qin chuckled: "To be honest with the master, the apprentice can't understand a word."
"Ah." The Emperor's eyes widened: "Then how did you practice the first three moves? You're confused."
His face darkened: "You cover up and let me see."
"Haha, I'm just kidding." The emperor laughed dryly: "Actually, you don't have to worry too much. It's not a big deal even if you are confused, because no matter what, the Clear Sky Hammer will not make you go crazy."
Damn it, I told you earlier, Brother’s Yunwu Tea, Brother’s Drunk Immortal Wine.
Why does Mao have the sadness of growing balls, and it's like a meat bun beating a dog?