Chapter 1517 Where Is the Master?

Fang Bai had known countless people in his two lives and had unparalleled eyesight. He felt relieved when he saw that the fat old man was not hostile to him.

"You old man is so boring! It was obviously you who asked me to drink it, but I haven't had enough yet, and you took it back again. Are you kidding me?"

Fang Bai rolled his eyes and said angrily.

The fat old man was startled and felt that he was wrong. His old face turned red and he muttered: "It is not easy for me to brew Qianqian Spiritual Liquid. I can only drink one or two sips a day at most. Who knew you drank so much at once? You are so stupid. What a waste!"

Fang Bai curled up the corner of his mouth and said disapprovingly: "What's so great about Qianqian Spiritual Liquid? I'll drink you eight gulps and give you back a gourd later!"

The fat old man laughed "haha" and said: "Little kid, don't talk nonsense! Do you know what kind of gourd I am? Do you know how many bowls of Qianqian Spiritual Liquid can be filled in this gourd? You can brew Qianqian Spiritual Liquid ?"

Fang Bai said: "Isn't it just a holy high-grade spiritual storage device? What's so rare about it! Although your gourd can hold thousands of bowls of spiritual liquid, you can't really fill it full! It can hold ten at most. One or two is a big deal! Qianqian spiritual liquid...heh, the one I brew will definitely be better than yours!"

The fat old man looked at Fang Bai with wide eyes and said, "You little kid, you are so arrogant! Please tell me how I brewed Qianqian Spiritual Liquid? If you tell me, my gourd The remaining Qianqian spiritual liquid is given to you!"

Fang Bai said: "Old man, are you serious?"

The fat old man said: "Nonsense! I, Thousand-Hand Venerable He Wuji, always mean what I say!"

"good!"

Fang Bai nodded and said, "It's a deal! No regrets!"

"Repenting is a turtle!"

He Wuji really didn't believe that Fang Bai could name a thousand kinds of spiritual fruits that brewed Qianqian Spiritual Liquid. Even if he named 999 kinds, it was still wrong.

The secret recipe for brewing Qianqian Spiritual Liquid was obtained by chance by He Wuji in a warrior ruins during an experience fifty years ago. He thought that he was the only one in the world who could brew it himself.

However, He Wuji didn't know that the warrior ruins he discovered was a training place left by Bai tens of thousands of years ago. The secret recipe for brewing Qianqian Spiritual Liquid was also left by Fang Bai to future generations. .

Therefore, when He Wuji handed the gourd containing Qianqian spiritual liquid to Fang Bai, Fang Bai took it and drank it without hesitation.

He Wuji regarded the brewing method of Qianqian Spiritual Liquid as a treasure, thinking that others would have no way of knowing it, but he didn't want to think that he was playing a big trick in front of Guan Gong's gate.

Fang Bai suppressed the laughter in his heart and said seriously: "Listen carefully, Qianqian Spiritual Liquid needs to be brewed with a thousand kinds of spiritual fruits that are more than 5,000 years old. These thousand kinds of spiritual fruits are red lotus fruit, Green light fruit, glass fruit, snow secret fruit, jasper fruit, dragon flame fruit..."

Fang Bai was eloquent, naming thousands of spiritual fruits in one breath. He Wuji had a disapproving expression at first, but later his mouth opened wider and wider, with shock and disbelief all over his face.

"Old man, am I right? Are there any omissions and mistakes among the thousand kinds of spirit fruits? Oh, do you want me to continue telling you how to brew Qianqian Spiritual Liquid?"

Fang Bai asked with a smile.

He Wuji was speechless for a long time.

He knew that since Fang Bai could name a thousand kinds of spiritual fruits needed to brew Qianqian Spiritual Liquid, and he was accurate in every word, it was impossible that he didn't know the brewing method.

He Wuji felt heartbroken when he thought that the few Qianqian spiritual liquid he had left was going to be given to Fang Bai. He wanted to leave without paying, but then he thought about how his reputation as a Thousand-Handed Master would spread if his reputation for keeping his word was spread. It was too embarrassing to go out.

If this matter had happened to another strong person, he might have killed someone to silence him in order to preserve his reputation.

But He Wuji is not an evil and cruel person. Unless others threaten his life, he will never hurt anyone.

He Wuji prefers to "convince people with reason". He feels that doing so is more in line with his own identity, and others will be more admired and convinced of him.

"This... little baby, I can give you Qianqian Spiritual Liquid. But can you tell me, where did you learn the secret recipe for brewing it?"

He Wuji asked with a confused look.

Fang Bai spread his hands and said, "I learned it from an expert. As for that expert's last name, I don't know!"

"Could it be that the method of brewing thousands of spiritual liquids that this little kid and I learned came from the same expert?"

He Wuji scratched his head and could only guess this way.

"Little doll, do you know where that expert is now?"

He Wuji asked expectantly, feeling a little excited in his heart.

When He Wuji discovered the warrior relics, there were various signs that the warrior who left the training relics had a much better cultivation than him. If he could meet him and listen to his advice, he would have no regrets in this life.

Fang Bai shook his head and said: "I don't know. As an expert, the dragon has always seen the beginning but not the end."

"It's a pity……"

He Wuji sighed, with a look of disappointment on his face. He glanced at Fang Bai, suddenly felt something in his heart, and asked excitedly: "Little baby, what's your name? Are you a casual cultivator or a disciple of a certain sect?"

Fang Bai blinked and saw a strange light shining in He Wuji's eyes. He didn't know why and replied: "My name is Fang Bai. I am a casual cultivator..."

"Haha, it would be great to be a casual cultivator!"

He Wuji immediately wiped away his disappointment, and said to Fang Bai while dancing: "You don't have a master yet, right? Well...if you have a master, you must be a fool! You have an innate fire spirit root and a wood spirit root. Such dual-attribute spiritual roots , you are simply a rare cultivation wizard, but you have not yet advanced to the golden elixir realm, so you don’t need your master! You quickly become my master, I will teach you the cultivation method, and I guarantee that you will form an elixir within one year. , give birth to a baby within ten years... Hurry up! Become a disciple!"

Fang Bai said: "Wait... it's the first time we've met. You don't know me well, and I don't know you either. Isn't it appropriate to just become a disciple like this?"

He Wuji waved his hands impatiently and said: "What's wrong! You become a disciple first, and it won't be too late for us to get to know each other later! Although I, He Wuji, hate evil as much as I hate enemies and hate sinister and vicious people, even if you are unforgiving, I will I can also train you to become a good person!"

Warriors in this world do not have to worship only one master in their lives. It is common for them to change their sects. As long as they maintain enough respect for the masters they once worshiped, they will not be criticized.

Moreover, if you have a few strong men as your disciples, you can learn from their strengths and make yourself stronger.

Fang Bai had no resistance to becoming a master. Since his rebirth, he had worshiped more than one master and received a lot of help from him.

Of course, most of this help comes from training resources, while guidance on training techniques and martial arts are meaningless to Fang Bai, because Fang Bai knows those things better than they do.