Huang Shuo interrupted Nie Xuan's thinking: "Okay, I'll tell you about me later. Now it's time to talk about your business!"
After knowing the identity of the other party, an idea suddenly arose in Nie Xuan's heart. He had a deep hatred of blood, but his cultivation was too low, and wasn't the evil emperor Shuo in front of him the best master? If he is willing to accept himself as a disciple, there will be hope for revenge!
However, he immediately came forward without impulse and asked the other party to worship his teacher. Although Nie Xuan was young, his personality was extremely calm. He knew that the person in front of him was the top figure who was dominant more than 2,000 years ago. His temper must be very strange. Don't be in a hurry to say anything about worshipping a teacher.
Thinking of this, Nie Xuan no longer concealed anything. He told the story he knew about himself, and Huang Shuo had been listening quietly.
Although Huang Shuo killed a lot in those years, more than 2,000 years have already eliminated his anger a lot. After listening to Nie Xuan's tragic life, he had a little sympathy and frowned slightly: "Kid, the reason why your mother doesn't want you to take revenge is very simple. It's the hatred of your Nie family. People must have a very high cultivation, and at least they have reached the period of innate disaster.
Nie Xuan nodded hatefully and said, "I know, but no matter how high their cultivation is, as long as I practice hard, one day, I will definitely reach the innate period of disaster. At that time, I will go to the lame three, ask who my enemy is, and then avenge my parents!"
Huang Shuo sneered and said, "Diligent practice? You should be eighteen or nineteen years old this year. When I was 18 years old, my cultivation has reached the equivalent of congenital golden elixir. How about you? It has just entered the early stage of the after-day whirling. Even if everything goes well and you practice without sleep, I'm afraid you can reach the golden elixir period when you are 100 years old! Thinking of the disaster period, I think it will be a thousand years old. At that time, your enemy would have been soared to the fairyland for a long time!"
The realm of the practitioner is divided into acquired and innate. The acquired realm is divided into three stages, namely, opening, rotation and fusion. Fusion is, the transformation of the innate innocence in the body. After all of them are converted, they enter the innate realm, and the innate realm is divided into nine stages, namely, which are gas refining and building the foundation. Jin Dan, Yuan Ying, out of the body, distracted, combined, overcome the disaster, soar!
There are a total of twelve stages, each of which is divided into three phases, but according to the skills practiced by each person and his own understanding and other factors, the time spent is also different. In short, the higher the realm, the longer it takes to improve a stage, but the true person can be 18 years old. When he reached the innate golden elixir period, Nie Xuan didn't even dare to think about it, let alone hear about it!
His father Nie Ruyuan is regarded as the cultivation genius in the history of the Nie family. He only reached the innate foundation period when he was in his fifties. In the whole world of cultivation, his cultivation speed was already very fast! But if compared with the weirdo in front of you, the two are really different!
Looking at Nie Xuan's stunned look, Huang Shuo smiled and said, "However, I can help you. As long as you promise me a condition, I will give you my cultivation method. In this way, I promise that in more than 300 years, you can reach the innate period of disaster, even if your enemy flies to the fairyland. You can also go to the fairyland to avenge him, how about it?
Generally, it takes about 500 to 1,000 years for the cultivation from the beginning to the innate disaster period, so they can reach this level in 300 years. I'm afraid that the number of cultivation from ancient times to the present will not add more than ten people together!
Even if Huang Shuo didn't say anything, Nie Xuan also had the idea of worshiping the other party as a teacher, and now Huang Shuo's words have added incomparable temptation. The shorter the time of cultivation, the better. However, Nie Xuan was not been carried away and still kept calm, so he asked, "Can you tell me what the conditions are first!"
"My condition is very simple, that is, to help me revenge!"
"Revenge?"
Nie Xuan looked at Huang Shuo suspiciously. He had always been strange. With Huang Shuo's prestige and cultivation, someone could trap him here for two thousand years. It was almost unimaginable that this person's cultivation was so high.
However, looking at the old appearance of Huang Shuo in the wind in front of him, Nie Xuan's heart surged a little unbearable. He was not born more than 2,000 years ago and had never seen the evil emperor, so he did not hate the evil emperor who was rumored by word of mouth and made the whole cultivation world scared at that time. On the contrary, With deep sympathy, no matter what he did wrong at the beginning, the two thousand years of imprisonment were enough to offset.
"Yes, revenge. The reason why I just asked you to tell me about your experience is to see if you have hatred. I need a disciple who is full of hatred like me to inherit my mantle and revive my name of the evil emperor!"
Revit the name of the evil emperor!
Nie Xuan's blood was boiling. He nodded hard and said, "Senior, I promise you!"
"Haha..." Huang Shuo looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with high laughter and sadness and indignation, but with a trace of excitement: "Who would have thought that I, Huang Shuo, not only was in a great disaster, but also accepted a good apprentice today!"
Huang Shuo smiled for a long time before he said, "Haha, okay, okay, boy, you really have a similar personality to me. I like you very much!"
Speaking of this, the voice suddenly stopped, and Huang Shuo suddenly put his face up and said, "In this case, why can't you worship the teacher!"
Nie Xuan suddenly realized, finished his clothes, knelt down in front of Huang Shuo, kowned three respectfully, and said, "Disciple Nie Xuan to see the master!"
Huang Shuo laughed again, nodded repeatedly, stretched out his hands and said, "Get up, get up, good apprentice! Come to the teacher, and there is a gift for you!"
Now Nie Xuan was not afraid of Huang Shuo at all, and walked to him according to his words.
Huang Shuo's face was full of love and said, "Son, the gift given to you by the master will make you feel a little painful. You must bear it and don't be afraid!"
"Afraid?" Nie Xuan obviously didn't understand why he was afraid.
Huang Shuo's body suddenly trembled slightly, and his gray hair was automatically windless. He stood upside down and floated to the sky. Because there was no cover of his hair, Huang Shuo's body was also exposed.
At a glance, Nie Xuan was shocked, because Huang Shuo's body was as thin as firewood, and there was a hole in the mouth of a bowl on his dry abdomen, which could clearly see the various organs in his stomach.
"Ha ha, the hole in my stomach was given by my enemy back then, and it hasn't been good until today, but it doesn't matter. I practice the soul, and this stinky skin is not very useful!"
The next scene was even more strange. In the position of Huang Shuo's navel, a faint red gas was slowly floating out. These red gases stopped after floating about a foot high, squirming, and gradually converged into a red pony!