The next morning, Zhan Ziyang had just woken up and was about to fetch water to wash up, but Xuan Yuzi suddenly opened the door and walked in.
"Master, why are you here?" Zhan Ziyang looked at Xuan Yuzi who walked in with some surprise and asked.
"Oh, it's like this. I used to help you and Wei Ming refine some third-grade Chiyang Pills respectively. I wanted to help you two improve their cultivation, but you were never found. Yesterday, because I was acquainted with you,
A senior fellow apprentice was discussing the sect's martial arts competition and forgot to give it to you, so I specially sent it to you today."
Xuan Yuzi explained with a smile, and then a jade bottle containing one hundred third-grade Chiyang Pills appeared in his hand and was handed to Zhan Ziyang's hand.
Zhan Ziyang respectfully took the hundred red sun pills from Xuan Yuzi's hand, but was very shocked in his heart.
Although this Red Sun Pill looks ordinary, it is a good medicine that can improve the cultivation level of monks below the True Spirit Realm. Each pill contains infinite spiritual power. Even if the spiritual energy in the low-grade spiritual stone is thick and pure,
It can't be compared with it
However, although this Red Sun Pill is valuable, the value of each pill is far less than the Guiyuan Pill that Ouyang Hui gave him. This is just because the Red Sun Pill can only improve the cultivation of monks below the True Spirit Realm, and each monk has the most
Do not take more than 300 pills, otherwise it will not be refined and consumed in time, and the body will easily be overwhelmed by the strong spiritual power contained in the Chiyang Pill.
However, Zhan Ziyang asked with some confusion: "Master, did you refine these third-grade elixirs yourself?"
"Yes."
"Disciple, thank you Master for your grace!" Zhan Ziyang sincerely gave Xuan Yuzi a great gift between master and disciple.
The reason why Zhan Ziyang gave Xuan Yuzi the master-disciple gift was not because Xuan Yuzi gave him the hundred Chiyang Pills, but because Zhan Ziyang knew that it was very troublesome to refine the Chiyang Pills and the materials required were also
There are so many, but Xuan Yuzi still went to great lengths to collect various medicinal materials for him and refine these hundred Chiyang Pills. How could Zhan Ziyang not be moved by the love in Xuan Yuzi's heart?
And Xuan Yuzi just smiled and accepted the great gift of Zhan Ziyang as a master and disciple. He could see that Zhan Ziyang was sincerely thanking him, so Xuan Yuzi did not stop him.
After Zhan Ziyang paid his respects, Xuan Yuzi helped him up from the ground and said with a smile: "If you really understand the hard work of being a master, then practice hard, be generous in the sect's martial arts competition, and compete with the master."
Win glory and successfully enter the Shaking Rain Palace to practice."
"Master, please forgive me for the offense." After Zhan Ziyang put the hundred Red Sun Pills into the storage ring, he said with confusion in his eyes: "Disciple, I don't understand why you have to let me participate in this event."
The disciples don’t want to leave you during the sect’s martial arts competition!”
What Zhan Ziyang said was true. Since he met Xuan Yuzi, he once again felt the love like a relative and elder, and he became somewhat dependent on Xuan Yuzi in his heart. This is why, in addition to his own reasons, Zhan Ziyang
The reason why Ziyang didn't want to participate in this sect martial arts competition was because he couldn't bear to leave Xuan Yuzi
And Xuan Yuzi could naturally see Zhan Ziyang's thoughts. To be honest, he also liked Zhan Ziyang very much, but when he thought of his own curse, Xuan Yuzi could only say sternly: "If you really respect me, how can you still respect me?"
If you are willing to call me Master, then go and participate in the Qifeng Martial Arts Competition in three years' time and get good results, otherwise you don't have to call me Master anymore."
After hearing what Xuan Yuzi said, Zhan Ziyang suddenly panicked, and with aggrieved eyes, he quickly said: "Since the master refuses to say it clearly, the disciple can only obey the master's orders and join the sect in three years' time."
I competed in martial arts and achieved good results, so please don’t get angry, Master!"
"Silly boy, you have to believe in me, my teacher will not harm you." Xuan Yuzi couldn't help but feel a little moved when he heard Zhan Ziyang's grievances, but he still held back and insisted on his decision.
Zhan Ziyang also nodded affirmatively. He naturally believed that Xuan Yuzi would not harm him. Although he was still a little confused in his heart, Zhan Ziyang had made a complete decision at this moment. Since he participated, he must achieve good results and not let Xuan Yuzi
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Therefore, before that, he must find a way to improve his cultivation level as soon as possible. "It seems that it is time to go to the Death Swamp and experience myself." Zhan Ziyang thought in his heart
Looking at Zhan Ziyang with a determined look on his face at this moment, Xuan Yuzi nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Okay, Yang'er, I have something else to go back to first."