Chapter 1427: Cheating Seniors

"I have no intention of offending, and please forgive me, senior." Knowing that the old man in front of him was very scary, Wang Feng quickly lowered his posture and said.

"You used your heavenly eyes to look at us and said you didn't mean to offend. You really know how to tell lies with your eyes open." The old man smiled, and then said: "I think you have good bones. I wonder if you would like to become a disciple under my knees." ?”

Wang Feng was slightly startled when he heard the old man, because he did not expect that the other party would actually say such words. Logically speaking, a weak person would be happy after hearing such a request from a strong person.

But Wang Feng was not like that. He had too many secrets. He couldn't be happy that someone he just met wanted to be his master.

He has a master, Gui Jianchou, Emperor Xuanyu, and Great Sage Qilin are all his masters, and three days after arriving, Wang Feng has no plans to become a master again, because with their strength reaching their level, even if they do not need a master, they will You can practice on your own.

Because they have already begun to get in touch with the Tao, as the saying goes, it is up to oneself to lead a master to practice. Becoming a master will undoubtedly avoid some detours. However, it is not Wang Feng's character to easily trust strangers, so Wang Feng was slightly stunned and said: "Thank you very much. Senior's compliment, but I already have a master, so forgive me for not agreeing."

Forehead……

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the old man was slightly startled, but soon he was relieved. Wang Feng was very young. It would be strange if no one accepted him as a disciple for a genius like him. Moreover, Wang Feng was able to transform himself at such a young age. His realm has been raised to that level, which must have a lot to do with his master.

It's just that this old man never thought that Wang Feng's improvement in realm had little to do with his master, because after three days here, except for the help from the Lord of Heavenly Palace, he basically relied on himself. I am improving my strength, master? The old guy, Emperor Xuanyu, has long gone to who knows where.

As for Gui Jianchou and Qilin Great Sage, Wang Feng has surpassed them by a lot, so Wang Feng can be said to have no master now, but Wang Feng no longer wants to be a new master, because even if he has one, he may not be able to teach him anything. Things, he is now completely self-sufficient.

It would be better not to bother than to bother, so Wang Feng refused. He had no intention of becoming a disciple.

"That's such a pity. I haven't had an heir for my whole life. It would be a pity if I lost it." The old man spoke, not concealing his purpose at all.

He has called all corners of the country his home and has never accepted a single disciple. He saw that Wang Feng's talent was extraordinary, so he made the decision to temporarily accept a disciple. After all, his orthodoxy could not be lost like this.

But what he didn't expect was that this young man actually rejected his kindness. This was the first time he had opened his mouth to accept a disciple.

"Senior, haven't you noticed that the person next to me is also a genius? You can accept him as your disciple." Wang Feng spoke and pulled Huang Dazhuang to his side.

"He can't." Looking at Huang Dazhuang, the old man shook his head directly.

He valued Wang Feng's talent, and even more valued Wang Feng's clairvoyance, but Huang Dazhuang didn't seem to have anything extraordinary except for his higher level. He didn't bother to teach such a person. After all, he spent a lot of time practicing on his own.

"Senior is wrong to say this." Wang Feng retorted, and then said: "Since the purpose of senior is to pass on his own tradition, do you think he can't surpass you in the future with his talent?"

"this……"

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the old man was speechless for a moment, because he did say that his main purpose of recruiting disciples was to pass on his Taoism, but Wang Feng countered him.

Huang Dazhuang is not much older than Wang Feng. At his age, he has reached the level of Nine-Star Immortal. This can indeed be described as a genius. But with Wang Feng, the owner of the Sky Eye, here, he feels that Huang Dazhuang is simply worthless. , it is a pity to throw away the tasteless food.

However, he understood that Wang Feng might already have his own master, so after a moment of silence, he said: "It is not impossible for me to accept him as a disciple, but before that, I can only accept him as a registered disciple. I must first confirm His character is what makes me truly accept him as my disciple, otherwise I don’t want my inheritance to fall to a treacherous and evil person.”

"Senior, you can rest assured on this point. I can guarantee with my personality that he is definitely not that kind of person." Wang Feng paused slightly before he asked tentatively: "Senior, is he practicing alone now? "

"I'm used to being lazy, and I'm always alone. Could it be that you want me to win over you?" After hearing Wang Feng's words, the old man glanced at him and said.

"That's not true." Wang Feng shook his head, and then said: "He and I are not from this night plain. If Senior wants to accept him as his disciple, I'm afraid you have to leave here with us."

"If I want to accept a disciple, do I still need to listen to your orders?" The old man's face turned cold, which shocked Wang Feng.

The person in front of him is a person with a terrifying state. His casual attack may kill Wang Feng, so now that he sees the change in his expression, Wang Feng is certainly a little scared.

Just thinking of being able to win over such a master, Wang Feng said bravely: "Now the Demon Palace is launching their big plan. Regardless of whether their plan succeeds or not, this night plain will inevitably undergo a huge cleansing. , is Senior willing to stay in such a place?"

"What you said makes some sense." After hearing Wang Feng's words, the old man's face showed a look of deep thought.

As the top expert in this night plain, he naturally knew how terrifying the murderous demon in the Heavenly Demon Palace was, and he had even seen the living ancestor of the spirit demon.

If he is really resurrected, he really can't stay in this night plain. Wang Feng has reached the key point.

The ancestor of the spirit demon was already very powerful at the beginning. Although he cannot be said to be invincible in the Night Plain, countless years have passed now, and the people he shared the most with have either died or left here, so if he is resurrected, he will He can definitely dominate the entire night plain.

No matter what level of monk he was, he might not be enough to look at him, so it was indeed inappropriate to stay on the night plain.

It’s just that this old man is not so easy to fool. He coughed slightly and said: "Everyone pursues interests. It is not impossible for me to leave the Night Plains. It’s just that the place where I am practicing now is actually a... Cave Heaven Paradise, if I leave here I may not be able to find the same place, and you have to compensate for this."

"Don't know how to compensate?"

"It's very simple. Compensate me with fifty thirteen-grade elixirs a year." The old man said, making Wang Feng's mouth grow bigger. Isn't this too big a mouth?

Thirteenth-grade elixirs are not candy. Wang Feng can't get that many even if he searches his whole body. The price is too high, right?

Could it be that he saw his identity as an alchemist? At this moment, Wang Feng's expression changed, and he thought of this possibility.

In fact, Wang Feng guessed wrong this time. The reason why the old man made such a request was that at his level, thirteenth-grade elixirs had no effect on him. Since Wang Feng had a master to teach him, Presumably, with his master's skills, he shouldn't be unable to get even such a small thing.

And the person who can teach Wang Feng must be a master, and he also wants to make friends. Since Wang Feng can't make decisions, now the old man has made plans for Master Wang Feng. However, if he knows that Wang Feng's master is lower than Wang Feng, I'm afraid he will definitely slap himself in the face at this time.

Wang Feng didn't know what the old man was thinking. At this moment, he was silently calculating in his heart. The old man's realm must be unimaginably powerful. If he could win over such a master to sit in the Huang clan, then no matter who he was, he would never be able to hurt him again. Wang Feng’s relatives and friends.

He is a powerful deterrent.

It's just that fifty thirteen-grade elixirs are too many. Wang Feng is afraid that he can't bear this kind of load. After all, all the ingredients for thirteen-grade elixirs are hard to find. Even if they can be bought with spiritual stones, I'm afraid there aren't that many good things for sale outside.

Of course, the most important thing is that Wang Feng still doesn't know the origin of this old man. Wang Feng doesn't care about all the things outside him, but he must consider the safety of his family and friends.

He didn't want to bring back a time bomb.

"What? You can't agree with me?" Seeing Wang Feng not speaking, the old man asked.

"It's not that I can't agree. It's just that fifty thirteen-grade elixirs are too much. I can't bear it." Wang Feng directly expressed his worries. It is a good thing to have an expert in charge, but Wang Feng himself cannot handle the elixirs. If he wants to use it, his relatives and friends also need to use it. Where can he get so many of them?

"If it doesn't work, then lower it to forty." Thinking that there might be a master behind Wang Feng, the old man said after a moment of silence.

He has been alone for too long, and his realm has been stuck for a hundred years. He really should go out and walk around. After all, blindly seclusion is not a good thing. If he still insists on going his own way, he may not achieve anything in his life. That’s where it ends.

"No, it's still too much." Wang Feng shook his head, making the old man's brows jump.

Thirteenth-grade elixirs are extremely rare to others, but to him, they are just things used for daily practice. Now forty thirteen-grade elixirs are too much, and he is wondering if he is It's time to finish talking to him.

Just thinking that his lineage has never been succeeded by anyone, he still gritted his teeth and said: "The minimum is thirty-five thirteen-grade elixirs. If there is less than this number, I don't want it as a disciple."

He does want to accept a disciple, but he doesn't want to let his own cultivation go to waste. This is indeed his limit.

Without a stable source of elixirs, even his cultivation would be a problem. Thirty-five grade 13 elixirs a year was already a very tight budget.

"No..." After hearing what the other party said, Wang Feng still shook his head.

"If you don't even give thirty-five, then we don't need to talk." Interrupting Wang Feng, the old man said in a very decisive tone.

If you want him to go out but don't offer any benefits, that's nonsense.