Chapter: 2997

Han Sanqian was taken aback: "What about the fast ones, and what about the slow ones?"

"Quickly, it's men and women who cultivate together, so they can connect yin and yang. By absorbing your energy, suppress her energy."

Han Sanqian was sweating profusely: "What about the slow one?"

The old man smiled and raised his hand, and a book slowly flew in front of Han Sanqian: "This is the technique of the Luoyu Divine Sword. It is a sword technique that I have practiced all my life. It is divided into two parts, yin and yang. If you want to save her, after the golden body is absorbed by her, she needs to practice the yang part of swordsmanship, and you need to practice the yin part."

"When the swordsmanship merges, your two breaths can be synchronized. In this way, your golden energy will be absorbed by her, and even the evil spirit in her body will be suppressed. This is what I call care."

Han Sanqian thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and agreed. "I choose the latter."

Qin Shuang suffered such serious injuries for herself. Even if she was paralyzed, Han Sanqian would take care of her without hesitation. However, the former betrayed Su Yingxia, which is definitely not allowed. As for the joint practice of swordsmanship, that's no problem.

An imperceptible smirk flashed in the old man's eyes, and he continued to say seriously, "Well, I can give you the golden body, but I still have one condition."

Han Sanqian didn't know at all that he had fallen into a big trap set by the old man with white beard, and one after another.

At this time, Qin Shuang, who was outside the temple, had been staring closely at the temple.


But I watched it for a long time. There was no influence in the temple at all, until she looked a little dazed, and suddenly an old man's serene voice came from her mind: "Little girl, the patriarch can only help you here, with your peerless appearance, coupled with falling The aphrodisiac power of the Rain God Sword can be expected in the future."

"Who are you?" Qin Shuang was shocked and shouted in a panic.

But only a few laughs remained in my mind, and there was no echo.

Inside the temple. The old man suddenly had bright eyes and smiled slightly.

"What else do you want?" Han Sanqian wondered without noticing anything unusual about him.

"Under the Necromancer Temple, thousands of lost souls are suppressed. These dead souls are all people or beasts who died on the battlefield when they sealed the Beastmaster War. They are extremely resentful. If I take the golden body away, It will inevitably lead to a balance of good and evil forces in the temple, and when the yin and yang are out of balance, there will be great chaos here."

"So, if you want a golden body, you must mobilize the golden energy in your body to save all the dead spirits under the Necromancer Temple, otherwise, even if you save anyone, I will not agree to you."

Han Sanqian nodded, these finishing work. He's fine. But the problem is that he can't do it: "Senior, I have already said that I will not use the energy in my body."

The old man said with a little embarrassment. "This power is very strange, you don't understand it, and it's normal that you can't use it, because... because I don't know how to do it either."

Seeing Han Sanqian's worry, the old man smiled slightly: "However, being able to use it and not being able to use it are two different concepts. I will teach you a set of Wuxiang magic skills. Using this skill, you can barely activate the golden energy in your body, but I have A request..."

Han Sanqian suppressed his impatience. If it weren't for the fact that you are an old man, and my current ability is indeed low, I really want to beat you to death: "Senior, you can just finish it in one breath, can you?"

"Master, it's fine to be young. But don't be so impulsive. After all, Wuxiang Shengong is a self-created technique that I am proud of. It only needs to use a little bit of my own strength. It can be used to hit ten times as hard. Is it not good?"

Han Sanqian almost yelled subconsciously, but fortunately he restrained himself in time. He found that the old man had a magical power, which could always lead you astray, and then enter his rhythm. "Then what exactly do you want, senior?"

"I have passed on my lifelong knowledge to you, you said this..." The old man suddenly laughed.

Han Sanqian was taken aback: "Senior, what do you mean, you want me to worship you as a teacher?"

"No, I worship you as my teacher."

Han Sanqian almost staggered and fell to the ground. This nima didn't follow the routine at all, and taught me the exercises, but he wanted to worship himself as a teacher later. What is this operation?

Although it is not difficult to accept an apprentice, Han Sanqian knew that his ability had not expanded to that level, so he repeatedly wondered: "Senior, what do you mean?"

Shenxuzi naturally has his own plans, and Han Sanqian is the one who carries the Pangu axe. What is the concept of Pan Gu Axe? That was a big killer that opened up the world.

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