Han Sanqian nodded: "Yes, Master."
"Okay, it's getting late, Sanqian, don't disturb my wife's rest, you can go back first." Han Xiao said.
Han Sanqian nodded: "Okay, by the way, Master, I will temporarily live in a restaurant in the city, but tomorrow I will go to the top of Qishan Mountain. Also, there is something I must explain to you, that is My identity..."
"It's not important. I, Han Xiao, don't look at people when I recruit disciples, but only at my heart. If you have something to do, you can just go and see me, old man, if you have time." Han Xiao interrupted Han Sanqian.
Originally, Han Sanqian wanted to tell Han Xiao about his situation. After all, with his current situation, Han Sanqian was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble to Han Xiao, so he hoped that even though he had become a teacher, Han Xiao would be the best. It's better not to mention that you are his apprentice, this is also for his safety.
"But..." Han Sanqian was a little helpless, but finally sighed: "Okay, then Sanqian will leave first."
After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he turned and left.
After confirming that Han Sanqian had left, at this moment, there was another sound from the coffin.
"Han Xiao, didn't you swear at your master's grave that you would never accept apprentices? Why did you break your promise today?"
Han Xiao nodded: "Yes, the disciple did make an oath back then that he would never accept his apprentice, but breaking the oath is nothing more than a thunderbolt. But if Han Sanqian is not accepted, the disciple will never face his master and his elders."
"Han Xiao, what do you mean by that?"
"Master and Xianlingdao Zhengjuan once said that if you meet a poisonous person, you will return to peace, and you are also an inexhaustible talent in Xianlingdao. Master, to tell you the truth, I just saw this kid has a good heart, so I wanted to give him the Double Dragon Cauldron as a gift, and teach him to use the Cauldron technique, but when I was instilling the usage, I suddenly found that the palm of my hand was black." Han Ran said.
Hearing this, there was a moment of silence in the coffin, and he said in disbelief, "You mean, Han Sanqian is a poisonous person?"
"I don't know about this, but he is highly poisoned, there is no antidote in his body, and there is no such corresponding method, but he is neither dead nor stiff, so even if he is not a poisonous person, at least he has gold. A man of his own body, such a talent, is the person I have always dreamed of in Xianling Island, if I can't accept him, how will I face my master and the old man after my disciple dies."
"Those who want to refine alchemy will definitely be harmed by poisonous fire. If they have a golden body or a poisonous person, they will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort. This is indeed the blessing of my fairy island. I really didn't expect that the world would be so impermanent, if your master has knowledge from the spring, I'm afraid it will be clear in his heart."
Han Xiao nodded, raised his eyes slightly, stared at the darkness, and murmured thoughtfully: "Yes, Master, I harmed Xianling Island, but in the end, I recruited an incomparable talent for Xianling Island I have made up for Master in this life."
"I really want to see this child with my own eyes, but it's a pity..." There was a heavy sigh in the coffin.
Han Xiao said bitterly: "Master, maybe there will be a chance in the future, it's time to prescribe medicine for you."
After finishing speaking, Han Xiao took down the candle and shone it on the coffin, and inside the coffin was a pile of rotten meat.
Coming out of the ruined temple, Han Sanqian couldn't calm down for a long time.
Originally, he just wanted to return the tripod, but he didn't expect that something wrong happened, and in the end he worshiped a master for no reason.
Then he became a disciple of Fairy Spirit Island. What happened that night was beyond his expectation.
Especially that Han Xiao, in Han Sanqian's eyes, he was just an ordinary old man, but he didn't expect to be able to master the art of alchemy. It's ironic that, with such awesome skills, who would want to break it? I can't think of it in my head, but people who know it live in such a crappy place.
After all, relying on this kind of technology, as long as he is willing, he will say it casually, and all sects and families in the eight directions of the world probably want to recruit him for their own use. In some respects, they are pharmaceutical machines. , but also a money printing machine.
Han Sanqian, a newcomer, also understands how precious the pills in the Eight Directions World are. Naturally, people who can refine them are even more rare.
But this kind of good thing actually happened to Han Sanqian. Sometimes, the world is just as usual. Maybe you can't find something when you step through the iron shoes, but others can easily have it.
Perhaps, this is also like the gap between the rich second generation and ordinary people.
Things are so unfair sometimes, and it is precisely because of this that people want to be fair.
After coming out of the ruined temple, Han Sanqian was not in a hurry to rush to the center of the city. Although the time was getting closer and closer to Zishi, Han Sanqian was not in a hurry.
What should come will always come, and I can't hide even if I want to. JrNovels.com