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Chapter 200 [Apprentices]

A tall figure walked over from afar. Su Ming looked up and saw that it was him. The original heart was finally let go.

"Bai Han, you have to save me."

Su Ming's hands were twisted behind him. The young monk had a bad face and his big hands grabbed Su Ming's hands hard.

"What mistake did he make?"

Bai Han spoke coldly when he saw the old monk.

This old monk had seen several times before. He was the leader of the Wuliang Temple monk, and his seniority was second only to Abbot Xuanfan.

"This kid steals the yellow talisman and cinnabar from this temple, but refuses to tell which sect and what sect. It is probably the Demon Sect sent to inquire about the news."

Before the old monk could speak, the young monk spoke, but his tone was much better. He knew that Bai Han was a distinguished guest of Wuliang Temple, and even more knew that Bai Wuchang, who came with him, had been attacking Wuliang Temple more than ten years ago, and it was Bai Wuchang who escaped this disaster.

"This person is my roommate in college and a member of the demon hunting company. How could he be a member of the Demon Sect?"

Bai Han became a little unhappy.

When the old monk heard the monster hunting company, the old monk raised his eyebrows slightly. The monster hunting company more than ten years ago was famous. When the Sun-Devouring Demon Star appeared, the monster hunting company made a great contribution to the world. The members in it have their own characteristics and are all very powerful.

"Since the donor Bai said that, I am relieved. But for some reason, the members of the demon hunting company are so weak?"

The old monk with white eyebrows spoke in confusion.

"To be honest, the monster hunting company suffered heavy losses more than ten years ago. Recently, I reorganized the company and recruited members. Everyone still needs to grow. If there is nothing else, I will take him to see the head of Xuan Fan."

Bai Hanlong smiled coldly.

"Hui Jian, haven't you let go yet?"

The old monk glanced at the young monk Huijian who was a little surprised and scolded him in a deep voice.

"Uncle Master, but he..."

Hui Jian's hand did not let go, and looked at his uncle stubbornly, his mouth was raised high.

"Don't let go? This donor is not in a bad heart, otherwise he would not remind me to be careful of the sword energy. The sword energy he sent to you before would not only cut off your long stick, but his head."

The old monk snorted coldly. The Huijian relied on his nephew and ignored his words, and he couldn't help but get angry.

"Yes, Uncle Yikong."

Seeing the old monk's tone sinking, but his voice became louder, Huijian knew that his uncle was angry and quickly let go of Su Ming's hand.

I originally thought that my uncle only knew how to practice martial arts and was not good at this. I didn't expect that my uncle became so independent and scared him all of a sudden.

"Come with me."

Bai Han glanced at Su Ming, turned around and walked towards the Zen Temple. Su Ming glared at Huijian and followed him quickly. Although Bai Han was not very familiar with him, he even had some hostile relationships about Li Mubai, because Su Ming had always protected Li Mubai very much, while Bai Han had very strict requirements on Li Mubai.

"Why did you appear here? Na Sheng is with you too?"

When he walked to the Zen temple, Bai Han suddenly stopped, stopped walking, and asked.

"She and I are practicing here. This time, the reason I came here is because the talisman and cinnabar are used up. How could you come here?"

Su Ming thought about it and spoke.

This is also intentional. It seems that those monks respect Bai Han very much, and he has a good relationship with Wuliang Temple, because he and Na Sheng have to stay here for a while, so they must still need Huang Fu and Cinnabar. It is necessary to enter Wuliang Temple again in the future. If Bai Han can come forward to talk about this issue, it will be...

"I came here with my uncle. There are two things. The first thing is that the disciples of Wuliang Temple found the whereabouts of Qingqiu Kingdom. The second thing is about the Golden Spirit Flame. Because many creatures have absorbed the Golden Spirit Flame and have changed. These monsters have no one to teach them and will act on their own nature to harm the other side. Now they have discussed with Yuandao Sect and Qingxin Temple. Now they are negotiating with Wuliang Temple. I hope that all major sects will send their disciples down the mountain."

Bai Han said lightly.

"I can understand the second thing, but the first thing is Qingqiu Kingdom? I have only heard of it in the Mountains and Seas. Does the Qingqiu Kingdom really exist?"

Su Ming was stunned for a moment, obviously a little unbelievable.

"Qingqiu Kingdom exists in this world, no, it cannot be said that it exists in this world, but is connected to this world. It is just that the passage from the strong Qingqiu Kingdom to this place for more than ten years has been closed. Now we just want to go to Qingqiu Kingdom."

Bai Han said coldly, and from time to time he glanced at the Zen room.

"What are you doing there?"

Su Ming asked again.

“Those existences that saved the first generation of monster hunting companies.”

Bai Han's voice was very small, but Su Ming heard it clearly. Su Ming stopped asking and stayed here like this.

It was not until a moment later that the door opened and two people walked out, one was Bai Wuchang, and the other was the head of Wuliang Temple, Xuan Fan.

Xuan Fan is about 1.75 meters tall, with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and wearing a cassock. He talked and laughed with Bai Wuchang. He was a little surprised when he saw that there were two more outside the door, or when he saw Su Ming.

"Who is this?"

Xuan Fan stared at Su Ming with some confusion and spoke.

"I am Su Ming, a classmate from Bai Han University, and I am practicing nearby."

Before Bai Han could speak, Su Ming spoke.

"Oh, so that's it."

Xuan Fan nodded in a sudden look, while Bai Wuchang smiled slightly at Su Ming.

"Impermanence, I will send some disciples down the mountain. Also, I hope you will think carefully about that matter, after all, this matter is quite a bit."

Xuan Fan looked at Bai Wuchang with a solemn look on his face.

"I'm sure he's stuck inside for nearly twelve years, and it's time to come out."

Bai Wuchang clenched his fists and his tone was very firm.

"Okay, but I have to go to Qingqiu Kingdom first. There are thousands of years of monsters in Qingqiu Kingdom. I hope this can be done. Moreover, there were elders from Wuliang Temple before that in the world of Nuwa Tomb. According to what you said, although there are extremely dangerous places, there are also sects. I hope to see our elders again, and even my master."

Xuan Fan smiled slightly, very calm.

"Well, then I have to go back to Yonghe City first."

Bai Wuchang nodded.

"Uncle Xuanfan, this is my classmate. Now we are leaving. Please take care of him."

Bai Han pointed at Su Ming and spoke in a low voice.

"I will naturally agree to what Abao said, don't worry."

Xuan Fan nodded slightly, then stared at Su Ming who was a little uneasy next to him. Su Ming also squeezed out a smile and stared at Xuan Fan with a little ugly look, thinking about how to explain this matter.

Bai Han and Bai Wuchang left here and went straight to Yonghe City, while Su Ming stayed here. Who knew that this stay was another opportunity.

"Little donor, I see that you have good qualifications, why don't you stay in Wuliang Temple?"

Xuan Fan stared at Su Ming and asked.

"No, I'm still so young now and don't want to be a monk. I just hope that Uncle Xuanfan can let me come here a few days to get some talismans and cinnabar. I've now cultivated to the realm of reinforcing the foundation and praising the Yuan. If I don't make any mistakes, it's very likely that I will break through to the realm of false pills these days."

Su Ming smiled and said, "The reason why he called Uncle Xuan Fan is because Bai Han also called it this way, and it also has benefits, which brings him closer to Xuan Fan. If his relationship is good, he will naturally not be embarrassed."

"How many years have you practiced?"

Xuan Fan walked to Su Ming, suddenly looked at him carefully, then reached out to squeeze him from time to time, and a stream of heat penetrated into his body through Xuan Fan's palm.

Su Ming's face turned panicked, and he couldn't help but retreat, holding his chest tightly with both hands.

"Don't worry, I'm just touching my bones and looking at your qualifications. As expected, you should have the qualifications of the Jinyuan Body. It's very suitable for the magic of Wuliang Temple. I don't lie."

Xuan Fan let go of him, his eyes shining brightly, showing a look of fanaticism on his face.

"I...I have practiced for more than three months."

Su Ming spoke honestly.

"What? More than three months? How is it possible! Absolutely impossible! Could it be... Could it be that you must have taken Golden Spirit Flame? Otherwise, how could you advance so quickly?"

Xuan Fan was also very surprised. Even with a single attribute qualification, it would never be so fast. In this way, there was only Qiyuan.

"Well, it's not bad. I did take Jin Lingyan, otherwise how could it be so fast."

Su Ming scratched his head and said with a smile.

"This is not bad. At least Wuliang Temple does not have someone as qualified as you, and you are very suitable for practicing Buddhist secret methods. Because you are qualified by Jinyuan Body, I don't require you to be a monk, but in order to avoid future gossip, you must not say that I am your master, let alone mention Wuliang Temple. Another point is that when Wuliang Temple is in danger and you have the ability to help, you must support Wuliang Temple unconditionally. How about it?"

Xuan Fan calmed down and felt extremely happy. After all, even if he swallowed the Golden Spirit Flame, it was extremely rare to practice so quickly.

Su Ming was also very happy. He had seen the old monk use the golden bell cover, and he could not even hurt his sword energy. He was already very yearning for it, but when he remembered the Sheng, he became melancholy again. The Sheng was a woman, so naturally he could not stay in Wuliang Temple.

"I appreciate Uncle Xuanfan's kindness, but I have a friend who is still next to the lake outside Wuliang Temple, so I don't feel at ease to leave her there."

Su Ming said seriously.

"It's okay. I can't teach you in the temple. In the future, I will go to Lanchen Lake to teach you the secret techniques of Wuliang Temple. You can go first. When I prepare some things, I will go to find you in person."

Xuan Fan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said. Since he decided to accept this disciple, he would never teach him secret methods in Wuliang Temple.

[It's really bad. The power went out this afternoon and I've only arrived soon, otherwise I'd updated it early.]
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