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Eight hundred and ninetieth eight chapters accept disciples

Han Li and Gu Qianxun followed the short and fat young man to the top floor of Yanyang Tower and stopped outside a room door.

"Sir, the two guests have been brought here..." the short and fat young man stood in his arms and shouted respectfully.

"If you come, please invite them in and rub at the door!" A slightly hoarse voice rang out, his tone a little impatient.

Han Li and Gu Qianxun looked at each other and frowned at the same time.

The short and fat young man dared not neglect, so he quickly raised his hand and groped somewhere outside the door for a few times.

There was only a sound of friction, and the stone door of the room slowly retreated to both sides, revealing a wide door hole, and a smell of meat floated out from it.

Han Li frowned, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, and walked in with Gu Qianxun, and the stone door slowly closed.

As soon as he entered the room, the meat fragrance became more and more intense. Han Li glanced at him and saw a wide stone table with a strange appearance next to the window in the room.

A large hole was hollowed out in the middle of the stone table, and a large pot was set up on it. There seemed to be charcoal fire burning and heating it underneath. The rich milky white soup in the pot was boiling, with huge bubbles rolling "guzzling".

The thick bones and muscles of unknown beasts were boiled in the pot, and the fragrance was everywhere.

Behind the stone table, an old man in black, who was low-shaped but quite thick, was rolling up his sleeves and barely slapped in one hand with an animal bone as thick as an arm, gnawing on the muscles on the bones with oil stains on his mouth, and holding the white domino in the other hand, rubbing it gently.

The old man's appearance is no different from that of the human race. I don't know if it's too close to the charcoal fire, his face is red with hot heat. The first half of his head is already bald, but the beard under his jaw is very thick, divided into three strands and braided into a thick braid, which is also covered with grease.

Although he already knew that "Madam" was just a special title for the weapon refining master, when he saw Mrs. Liuhua's appearance, Han Li still felt it was a bit inconsistent.

"Who are you..." Mrs. Liuhua asked while turning her head to look here.

But when he saw Gu Qianxun's appearance, his whole body suddenly froze.

"It's so similar, so similar, so similar... What's your relationship with this domino master?"

The animal bone in Mrs. Liuhua's hand fell on the stone table with a "splash", slowly stood up from the table, came to Gu Qianxun, and looked at her cheeks carefully.

"The master of the domino is his mother." Gu Qianxun was a little uncomfortable when she saw it, and said slightly turned his head.

"You are Hongyu's daughter...what are your name?" Mrs. Liuhua frowned and asked.

"My younger generation, Gu Qianxun." Gu Qianxun replied.

"Gu Qianxun... your surname is Gu? Who is your father?" Mrs. Liuhua asked when she heard this.

"My younger generation... I don't know. I have never seen my father before, and my mother has never mentioned it. She only said that my younger generation's father is the original owner of this domino, and my surname... is derived from this domino." Gu Qianxun said slowly.

After saying that, her eyes moved slightly and fell on Mrs. Liuhua's face. She looked at her curiously. She had already vaguely guessed about the relationship between her mother and Mrs. Liuhua.

Han Li stood aside, as if he had seen something, and he felt a little convinced in his heart, but he was a little guilty about Gu Qianxun. Since there was this relationship, why didn’t he tell him earlier and make him worry for so long?

"Your mother... is she okay?" Mrs. Liuhua's eyes softened and she said excitedly.

"Mom...she has passed away..." Gu Qianxun said with a look of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"What? How could Hongyu...?" Mrs. Liuhua's expression suddenly changed, her eyes widened, and she asked hurriedly.

"The true spirit bloodline on my mother was coveted by others, and it had been many years ago..." Gu Qianxun could not finish his words.

Halfway through hearing this, Mrs. Liuhua put her hands behind her, and her face turned ashen, her fists clattered, and a faint breath kept coming out, as if she was suppressing the anger in her heart.

Finally, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes and stopped.

"You can talk to me carefully about this later and come and sit down first." Mrs. Liuhua slowly walked back to her seat and sat down.

Han Li and the others followed and sat opposite him.

"Who is this kid? Are your Taoist couple?" Mrs. Liuhua had been paying attention to Gu Qianxun before, and then she noticed Han Li, frowned and asked.

Seeing that he looked suspiciously as he looked at his son-in-law, with a look of disgust in his eyes, Han Li waved his hand and said, "Senior, I misunderstood. It's Li Feiyu, I'm a friend of fellow Taoist Gu."

"Tell me, are you here to buy weapons or customize weapons? Speaking of which, if you are customizing weapons, you can only ask me for weapons. Don't ask for those bullshit design drawings. I only recognize the weapons I designed, and other people's... are all stinky shit." Mrs. Liuhua glanced at Han Li, frowned, obviously she said it to him specifically.

"Senior misunderstood. We are neither here to buy weapons nor customize them." Gu Qianxun said.

"It's not for weapons, why is that?" Mrs. Liuhua frowned slightly and asked.

"To be honest, I'm here this time to seek the secret method of eliminating the black robbery insects from my seniors." Han Li said.

When Mrs. Liuhua heard this, a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes and asked, "Did you come from Qingyang City?"

"Why do you say that for senior?" Han Li asked in his heart.

"I have only passed on the method of taming the black robbery insect to Du Qingyang. As long as he is not a fool, he will not pass it on. I believe that no one else in the entire Xuancheng area can know. You are afraid that you can only come from Qingyang City." Mrs. Liuhua sighed and said.

"What I said is right. We did come from Qingyang City. We were all forced by Du Qingyang as a black robbery insect before. Now we are here to find a solution from our predecessors." Han Li said.

"So, the reason why Du Qingyang died is probably related to you?" Mrs. Liuhua asked, looking at Han Li and the others with a slanted eyes.

"Did you pass on the taming method of this black robbery insect to Du Qingyang?" Gu Qianxun's expression changed immediately when he heard this and asked.

Mrs. Liuhua noticed that Gu Qianxun’s name for herself was not "senior", but became "you". For some reason, she felt a little uneasy.

"I dare not deceive my seniors. Du Qingyang wanted to use secret techniques to absorb our essence and blood, but he had no choice but to join hands with the current city lord to overthrow it." Seeing this, Han Li interrupted.

"I owed him a lot of kindness for some reason, so I passed on his method of taming the black robbery insects. As for where he used it, I really don't know." Mrs. Liuhua sighed, looked at Gu Qianxun, and said with some guilt.

"He used it on Fellow Daoist Li, on me... back then, on my mother." Gu Qianxun stared at Mrs. Liuhua and said word by word.

"You mean... your mother was killed by Du Qingyang?" Mrs. Liuhua's expression became extremely serious when she heard this.

"Although I can't be sure, I'm afraid that Qin Yuan, the city lord, could not get rid of the relationship between my mother and her mother who was kidnapped by Du Qingyang from Xuanzhi City." Gu Qianxun said gritting his teeth.

"This matter... we will talk about it later. You should already have a black robbery stone on your body, right? Otherwise, you would not be able to live safely until now. However, even if you have this thing, it is not a long-term solution." Mrs. Liuhua said thoughtfully with a slight look on her face.

"Senior means..." Han Li asked with a frown.

"The Black Tribulation Stone can indeed prevent the further development of the Black Tribulation Stone, but its effectiveness is gradually declining. When the day it completely fails, it will be the moment when the Black Tribulation Stone will completely backfire. At that time, the situation will only become more fierce, and you will undoubtedly die." Mrs. Liuhua said lightly.

"Since you have found your senior, I would like to ask you to remove this insect for us." Han Li bowed and said.

"If you want me to save you, you must first agree to me." Mrs. Liuhua thought for a moment and spoke.

"Senior, please speak." Han Li said.

"Become me as my teacher and become my disciple." Mrs. Liuhua said with a shaking head.

"Ask you as your teacher?" Han Li suffocated and said in disbelief.

Gu Qianxun's eyes also changed slightly, and he seemed very surprised.

"What? Don't you want to?" Mrs. Liuhua asked coldly with her eyebrows.

"I don't want to do it, but I really don't understand. Please tell me the reason." Han Li took a deep breath and said.

Because Doctor Mo left Han Li too deep in the past, he never paid much attention to the master and apprentice, but if he could learn the art of refining weapons with Mrs. Liuhua, he would not mind.

"There is no reason. I am a human race. I like you. Is this reason enough?" Mrs. Liuhua snorted coldly.

"Enough is enough. Being favored by seniors is a blessing for juniors. But I wonder what are the constraints to become a disciple of seniors?" Han Li asked.

"There are naturally constraints. You must stay by my side and serve you, and you must not leave for at least ten thousand years." Mrs. Liuhua nodded and said.

"You must not leave within ten thousand years?" Han Li frowned when he heard this.

"For those who practice cultivation, thousands of years are just a flash of time. Why... you don't even have this patience? Let me tell you the truth. How many people beg me to accept him as a registered disciple. I don't even bother to look at him. Don't be ungrateful, you kid." Mrs. Liuhua said arrogantly.
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