The valley before dawn is particularly refreshing, the dark night sky is gradually revealing its slightest light, and the quiet mountain village is even more peaceful.

On Qingyuan Mountain, a figure rose and moved, swinging his fists and shook his tigers and shone with wind, causing a burst of sounds of breaking through the air. Although it was disorganized and had no beauty, it was very powerful!

This is Bai Manchuan.

In two years, Zhong Chuan had engraved the formation all over his body. The moment he connected it perfectly, Bai Manchuan felt that his whole body was full of strength and his body was extremely tough.

Not only that, although the life spring has not yet been shaped and cannot store spiritual energy, he can still feel that the spiritual energy in the world is independently drilling into his body. In the words of Zhong Hammer, this is called the spirit gathering array, which is really amazing. In this way, his cultivation speed will greatly increase.

I was too excited for a moment and couldn't help but couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so I sneaked up to Qingyuan Mountain to release myself and vent my vent.

After a random punch, he sat down panting, calmed down and began to check his physical condition.

At this time, Bai Manchuan had condensed 251 drops of blood. It was not that he didn't want to shape the fate spring. But based on his past experience, whenever he condensed two drops of blood, he would disappear inexplicably. After observation, he felt that it was absorbed by these formation patterns on his body, so he didn't tell Zhong Chu.

Now that the formation is complete, I want to suck this last drop again, so I don’t have to worry anymore!

Thinking of this, Bai Manchuan was in a state of excitement. Although he was not very interested in moving mountains, filling the sea, flying and hiding the earth, he was always curious.

Uncle Chuan said that the world outside is very big and wonderful, and I really want to go and see it, but there is rain outside the village. I heard that there are countless ferocious beasts in it. If you are not strong enough, you are afraid that you will not be able to go out.

Looking at the space in the chest cavity, monks usually called the life platform, with red light flowing inside, which are the results of Bai Manchuan's efforts over the past two years.

Suddenly, a drop of blood energy shook violently for a while and began to run around, causing chaos in the entire life platform. Bai Manchuan quickly used his skills to calm the life platform.

After a while, Bai Manchuan counted and found out with grief and anger that one more drop was missing.

"Fuck, it's over!" Although he was prepared, he still couldn't suppress his inner depression. He thrust hard and Bai Manchuan got up and prepared to leave.

"Hehe! Little baby, aren't you very angry?"

Just when Bai Manchuan was full of resentment, a voice that had experienced vicissitudes but was unruly heard into his mind.

Bai Manchuan's face changed and he immediately turned around, but found that it was pitch black behind him and found nothing. He immediately shouted sternly

"Who? Who is talking!"

As he said that, Bai Manchuan secretly used his skills and scanned the surroundings. Once he discovered it, he could drive the formation at any time and give a thunder blow.

"What are you nervous?" With a hint of helplessness, the secret voice sounded again, "Don't look for it, it's on your face!"

Bai Manchuan was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes immediately turned down and looked at the black mask.

"You...you can talk?" Bai Manchuan suppressed the horror in his heart, his voice trembling with disbelief.

"It's not bad, I thought you would be scared!" The voice in the mask was filled with a hint of joking.

"Who are you? What are you doing in the mask? Did you wear this mask on my face?"

After a moment of silence, Bai Manchuan asked out the doubts in his heart.

"Well, you don't have to worry about who I am. Anyway, you won't blame you, you'll know then.

As for why I am in the mask, it is not convenient to tell you, you will know then!

As for the mask, this one is what I wear!"

Come on, you didn't say anything about your feelings. Bai Manchuan stroked his forehead with his hand, and he was very helpless.

Suddenly, Bai Manchuan sat up suddenly and cursed: "Damn, have you sucked away my blood essence? You are wasting my year of time in vain? Believe it or not, I will strangle you to death?"

"Uh, this..." The person in the mask was a little embarrassed, not knowing what to say, "Then, thank you. If it weren't for your blood essence, I would probably be still sleeping, or I could help you practice!"

"Really?" Bai Manchuan looked suspicious.

"You just need to worship me as your teacher, just treat it as a reward!" His tone was extremely refreshing.

"Can you come out? I feel so strange when I talk like this!" Bai Manchuan rubbed his eyes, and his eyes were turning down before, a little sore!

"Of course, let's go... wait, wait a moment." After that, he fell into silence.

After a while, Bai Manchuan was surprised to find an illusory figure floating out of his mask.

He was a middle-aged man who looked very majestic, heroic and unruly, but had the aura of fairy and elegant. In short, he looked very awesome.

"Damn, what's this thing?" Bai Manchuan was very shocked.

"How do you talk!" The middle-aged man was very dissatisfied.

"You, this is the remnant soul?" Bai Manchuan said hesitantly.

"Good! What's wrong?" the middle-aged man nodded.

"No, you have become this, and you still want me to take you as your teacher? I'm crazy?" Bai Manchuan looked puzzled.

"Hmph, if I hadn't been careless for a moment, how could I end up like this?" the middle-aged man sneered coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense, will you be a disciple?"

"No, I'm a ill brain, why should I learn from you? No matter how powerful you are, can you be as powerful as the ancestor of the Zhong family?

Forget it, I won’t talk about your stealing of my blood essence. Take the mask and leave quickly, otherwise I will call someone!" Bai Manchuan looked at the middle-aged man in front of him vigilantly, ready to shout loudly at any time.

"You..." The middle-aged man's eyebrows jumped hard, but he didn't get angry, because he felt it carefully and was surprised to find that there were many powerful monks in the village.

Although it is far less than that of myself in my lifetime, I am afraid that I will suffer a loss when I face it at this time and then, but I cannot give up easily, after all, it is related to life and death.

After thinking for a while, the middle-aged man said, "Maybe I can't compare to the ancestor of the Zhong family, but I can be sure that the master I passed on in my hands is far more than him!" Finally, the middle-aged man added another sentence in his heart: After all, that is the existence that fights against the sky.

"Really?" Bai Manchuan looked disbelieving.

“That’s natural.”

"How do you prove it?"

"The mask on your face is left by it, and I will live in it. If it is not as good as the ancestor of the Zhong family, then I would have been discovered when you entered the burial world. Do you think, which of them is stronger, which is weak?"

Bai Manchuan felt it seemed very reasonable when he heard it, but he asked unyieldingly: "Then why are you in such a situation?"

"Everyone said that he was plotted against... Hey, are you going to be a disciple?" the middle-aged man said impatiently.

Bai Manchuan thought in his heart that although he had obtained the inheritance of the Niquan Technique, this technique was gone after only practicing to the Mingquan realm. However, according to the rules, he could no longer obtain the technique from the Sutra Pavilion.

Although the patriarch or other elders may have some private exercises, they may not ask them for it, and the other hand, their exercises may not be suitable for them. Even if they are really suitable, they are not top-notch and they will not look down on them.

After all, since I have embarked on the path of cultivation, I must have great ambitions and ambitions to reach the top of the world and see the magnificent scenery. How can I waste half my life and be mediocre after my skills are good or bad?

Thinking of this, Bai Manchuan gritted his teeth and said, "Oh, of course!"

As he said that, Bai Manchuan bowed deeply to Chi Baifeng.

"Haha, it's right. It seems that I'm going to take a good apprentice!" The middle-aged man didn't care about Bai Manchuan just bowing but not bowing, but just laughing to the sky, looking very excited and unable to control himself.

"By the way, what is your name!"

"My name is Chi Baifeng, you can call me Master Bai!"

"Yes, Master Bai!"

"Okay, since I have no influence from me, then you can create a life spring tomorrow!" Chi Baifeng said.

"Yes, I will start tomorrow and shape the spring of life!"

"Before doing it, you go to the girl to ask for the same medicinal material, which can help you to make the spring without any worries. Since you have become my apprentice, then when you succeed tomorrow, I will teach you this technique!"

"Thank you, Master Bai!" Bai Manchuan bowed with excitement on his face.

Chi Baifeng just smiled but said nothing.

...

Looking at Bai Manchuan who fell asleep and was sleeping deeply, Chi Baifeng was floating aside, silently.

After a long sigh, he turned into a ball of black fog and entered the black iron mask.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!