1490: C1490 Master

C1490 Master

Yan Yazi played it down.

But Wang Xiaojian was completely flabbergasted.

He could tell that this old man was acting cool.

But Wang Xiaojian couldn't find anything wrong with it.

Because, even if it was a puppet that was only half made of Holy Fire Divine Guard, it could actually be compared to Martial Sovereign!

In other words, if Wang Xiaojian fought with this puppet, he probably wouldn't be able to win.

Wang Xiaojian was completely speechless.

However, he was soon overjoyed at having obtained such a powerful puppet.

Wang Xiaojian looked at the old man Yan Yazi, and laughed: "Senior, what other treasures do you have?"

Yan Yazi's illusionary body trembled for a moment, and then he said snappily: "Brat, do you treat this old man as a treasure trove?"

Wang Xiaojian laughed: "Senior's cultivation is profound, you have heard a lot. It's a treasure trove in itself. "

"Listen to my words!" "Hahaha."

The illusory old man Yan Yazi laughed, then looked towards Wang Xiaojian and said: "Kid, I do have another treasure."

He waved his illusionary hand, and suddenly, another ray of light flew out from the cauldron and landed in front of Wang Xiaojian.

This light carried a purple Jade Chip.

When Wang Xiaojian's gaze fell on the purple colored Jade Chip, Yan Yazi's voice once again rang out, "Kid, this is the Jade Chip that this old man has recorded with my soul power for all these years. There's a record of a pill refining technique called "Universal Celestial Dominance". "

"When this old man was young, I relied on the power of our Yan Clan to obtain this precious treasure from the Holy Domain first Monuments. It contained the profound alchemy techniques. Even with my natural talent, I've only comprehended half of it! "

After the old man finished speaking, a smile appeared on his face.

But Wang Xiaojian was surprised, and said: "Senior, aren't you a seventh tier alchemist, and you actually comprehended only half of it?"

The old man, Yan Yazi, shook his head and laughed: "Brat, you are mistaken. "It was this old man who comprehended this half of it that gave me the achievements of a Grade Seven Alchemist."

"What?!"

The old man, Yan Yazi's, words caused Wang Xiaojian to be greatly shocked.

He looked in disbelief at the purple Jade Chip floating in front of him.

He didn't dare believe that Yan Yazi had only comprehended half of it and already reached the level of a Grade Seven Alchemist?

Comprehending half to become a Grade Seven Alchemist.

If he were to meditate on all of them, what would happen?

Looking at Wang Xiaojian's shocked expression, Yan Yazi laughed, "Brat, this time we let you benefit greatly. "So it turns out that this old man is preparing to leave this Heavenly Divine Art for my disciple."

"It's a pity that in my entire life, I've ignored the matter of the legacy and never accepted a single disciple."

"Even though you are not my disciple, I hope that you can continue to bring glory to this Heavenly Dipper Sword." "In that case, you will not let me down."

The old man, Yan Yazi, was laughing.

However, within his blurry and illusory eyes, a lonely light flickered.

He was such a strong person, yet he was going to die alone in the end.

He had never accepted a disciple before, so even if he died, he would not have any relatives or disciples to send him to the end.

Wang Xiaojian looked into his eyes, and his heart tightened slightly.

This was a lonely old man.

He did not have a successor, so he came here alone.

His discarnate soul had waited here for another five hundred years, until it had finally been handed over to the fated one. And yet, he himself had to die in solitude.

Wang Xiaojian was moved, he stared into the old man's eyes and suddenly laughed: "Senior, if you do not mind, then accept me as your disciple. "How about it?"

Yan Yazi's body trembled, his lonely eyes shot out a bright light, he swept his gaze across Wang Xiaojian and said: "What did you say?!"

Wang Xiaojian smiled slightly, "Senior, earlier, this junior was disrespectful to you, I hope senior would not take offense. "From now on, junior wishes to acknowledge senior as his master. I hope senior will grant his wish."

Wang Xiaojian was smiling, but his expression was sincere.

Yan Yazi looked at him and his heart trembled. After a moment, he threw his head back and laughed, "Hahaha … Good. "Since you're so sincere, I'll take you in as my disciple …"

"Hahaha …" I have a disciple, and after a thousand years, I finally have a successor. "Hahaha …"

The moment Yan Yazi opened his mouth, he still carried that proud and aloof look.

But before he could finish his words, his expression became agitated and his body started to tremble.

"Boy, quickly pay your respects to my master and kowtow to me. You are my disciple."

Yan Yazi said to Wang Xiaojian in an old voice, he was actually worried about his future.

Wang Xiaojian smiled slightly, and said: "Master, please accept this disciple's respect!"

The man had gold on his knees and was kneeling in front of his parents.

Even the Emperor, and even the Hundred-flower Sect Sect Master, Wang Xiaojian had never kneeled before the Emperor.

But, at this moment, Wang Xiaojian was willing to take Yan Yazi as his master and paid respects to him.

Yan Yazi looked at Wang Xiaojian and his eyes turned red.

Tears streamed down his illusory face.

In the past, he had been so engrossed in the Dao of alchemy that he had overlooked everything.

He had no heirs, nor did he have a single disciple who had inherited his legacy.

He originally thought that he would leave this world alone.

However, he had never expected to accept a disciple when the remnant soul was about to disperse.

Yan Yazi had lived for over a thousand years, but even so, he was unable to control his emotions.

He had no body, but tears that came from the soul.

Looking at Yan Yazi's expression, Wang Xiaojian's heart was in turmoil.

However, there was a smile on his handsome face as he said, "Master, you should be happy that you've accepted a disciple. Why are you so sad?"0

Yan Yazi's blurry eyes flashed, and he scolded Wang Xiaojian: "Brat, when did you see that I was hurt? This old man is happy, can't you tell? "

"Brat, since you've become my disciple, tell me your name. Even after speaking for so long, this old man still doesn't know your name. "

Wang Xiaojian smiled at Yan Yazi: "Master, my name is Wang Xiaojian, I come from Southeast Domain."

"Southeast Domain, Wang Xiaojian."

Yan Yazi recited the name a few times, as if he etched this name into his soul. Then he laughed: "Good disciple, Wang Xiaojian, since you have taken me as your master, I will not treat you unfairly. Your master will give you another treasure. As a gift for you to acknowledge me as your master. "

Wang Xiaojian was surprised. "Master, what other treasures do you have?"

"Of course!"

Yan Yazi said, extremely proud.

Once he raised his illusory hand, another Jade Chip flew out of the Earth Core Burning Heaven Cauldron.

This time, the Jade Chip did not fly towards Wang Xiaojian, but directly held onto Yan Yazi's illusionary palm.

Following that, Yan Yazi picked up the Finger Spell in front of Wang Xiaojian.

Under Wang Xiaojian's gaze, threads of soul power came from Yan Yazi's illusory remnant soul and was completely injected into the Jade Chip.

Wang Xiaojian didn't know what Yan Yazi was doing.

However, he vaguely felt that Yan Yazi was imprinting something into the Jade Chip.

At this time, Yan Yazi's Finger Spell was dancing wildly.

The purple Jade Chip began to emit a bright light.

On the other hand, Yan Yazi's body started to become illusory.

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