Zhuo Yifan stared at the unknown man in front of him in surprise, and suddenly broke into a cold sweat because of nervousness. He looked at the pair of purple eyes that were as distant as his own, and was completely stunned.
The mysterious aura makes me feel inexplicably powerful!
"Who is the senior?" Zhuo Yifan was even more stunned when he saw the mysterious man's magic eyes. But he was certain that if this man had any ill intentions towards him, he would never survive!
The man scratched his face and became a little embarrassed when he saw that Zhuo Yifan was afraid of him: "Just call me the man in the hat. Stretch out your hand and let me feel your pulse and see your physical condition."
"Uh..." Zhuo Yifan didn't shake hands with him. He helped him even though he was a stranger. He had really ulterior motives. Instead, he took a step back and closed his eyes alertly, "Junior and senior Hat Man are strangers to each other. What's wrong with senior?
Purpose?"
"You are very wary, but don't worry. I won't hurt you. On the contrary, I am here to remind you!"
Instead of making the man in the hat unhappy, Zhuo Yifan's alertness made him appreciate it, which made him tense up all over. Zhuo Yifan didn't dare to open his eyes, but he felt an inescapable force heading towards him.
Qi Jin. Suddenly, a big hand stretched out directly and grabbed his jaw.
"Oops!" Zhuo Yifan struggled desperately and subconsciously looked into the man's eyes, but his vision was a little blurry.
In just an instant, a pill was fed into his mouth. The man in the hat sneered, and with a push of his spiritual power, the pill went dryly into Zhuo Yifan's stomach. Immediately, he let go of his hand.
"Ugh..." Zhuo Yifan instinctively dug it with his hands, but it was too late. Under the stimulation of powerful spiritual power, the elixir had slid down the esophagus into the stomach pouch, dissolved instantly, and it felt like drinking
With the warm feeling like strong liquor, all the cells seemed to come alive, and the hunger was greatly reduced in an instant.
"Power! My power is back! I'm not hungry anymore!"
After taking the elixir, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel overjoyed. He felt that this man seemed to have no ill intentions toward him. He quickly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior, for your help! I wonder what the senior in the hat wants to remind me?"
"Haha...are you finally willing to listen to me?" Seeing Zhuo Yifan let go of his guard, the man smiled lightly, "I think I don't need to explain the origin of the magic pupil. You and I both know very well. This is our
A secret shared by two people. I know that you have had a big appetite recently, and you often feel hungry, exhausted, and even have no energy. This is because you don’t have enough nutrition. If it goes on for a long time, you will die soon. From my perspective,
I guess you will never live to be twenty."
The man in the bamboo hat's tone suddenly changed, no longer friendly at all, but full of coldness and solemnity.
"What!" Zhuo Yifan was shocked. He raised his head in astonishment, "How could this happen?"
"Do you think the cereals you are eating now are just to satisfy your stomach?" The man in the hat smiled and pointed at Zhuo Yifan's eyes, "These two babies need more nutrients than you think.
Much bigger. In fact, your cells have been hungry for a long time, but you just didn't realize it. I just fed you a spirit-gathering pill as an emergency. If you don't have any more nutrients, I'm afraid you will faint again before you get home.
fall."
"I didn't expect that the magic pupil would also absorb nutrients. No wonder I fainted last time." Zhuo Yifan's heart trembled, and he secretly beat a drum in his heart: "It seems that the magic pupil cannot be used casually in the future. And... the magic pupil
It requires a huge amount of energy, so is the iron arm the same as the magic pupil?"
"You don't have to worry too much. It's your chance to get this treasure. As long as you have enough nutrients to provide the magic pupil, you'll be fine." The man in the hat said, "The basic pupil skills of the magic pupil are soul fusion and fear. I'll wait for you.
Later, when you become more proficient, the energy consumption will be relatively reduced."
"Doesn't it mean that you have to take the Spirit-Gathering Pill at least once a day? Isn't this too luxurious?" Zhuo Yifan's eyes widened. Each Spirit-Gathering Pill is worth between 500,000 and 1 million, which is very precious.
, I can only buy ten at most.
"You don't need so much. Your body has accumulated too much over the past few days. What you just did is just an emergency. Grind the Spirit-Gathering Pill into powder, divide it into ten parts, and take one packet of the powder soaked in water every day. Of course, the devil
After the pupils grow bigger, the spirit-gathering pill will lose its effectiveness. A more powerful pill must be used instead." The man in the hat said seriously.
"Then the senior's demon pupil should be very powerful, right? Is the black fire just now also an ability of the demon pupil?" Zhuo Yifan guessed.
"Awesome? Far from enough!" The man in the hat shook his head, "The magic pupil is not as simple as you think. This can be traced back to many things. What I just performed was not a pupil technique, but a kind of pupil derived from the soul-melting pupil.
The space-carrying ability it produces is just releasing a kind of black fire from hell that I collected."
"Space transport?"
"Yes." The man in the bamboo hat nodded, "In fact, there will be a total of four changes in the magic pupil's life, corresponding to four realms. One is the fixed base, the second is subtle, the third is agility and the fourth is becoming a demon. Realm
The improvement will allow the two basic pupil skills of the magic pupil to evolve, and even gain some minor abilities similar to night vision."
He sighed faintly: "In order to figure out the secret of the magic pupil, I suffered a lot. Regardless of my current level, I have only just reached the subtle level, which cannot be said to be great. As for you, you should even be in Dingji.
None of the benchmarks were met.”
When a basin of cold water was poured on him, Zhuo Yifan realized that his perception of the magic pupil was just a drop in the bucket.
"I passed by the Zhenbao Pavilion just now and collected some spirit-gathering pills. There are fifty of them, which should be enough for you to use for a while." The man in the hat said lightly, and his voice had lost the heavy feeling, and it was extremely hearty and hearty.
One feels like a spring breeze.
"Senior Hat Man... this..." Zhuo Yifan hesitated, fifty spirit-gathering pills would cost at least 25 million taels! It is too precious!
"Just take it if you are told, what nonsense is that!" the man in the hat shouted angrily.
"Yes!" Zhuo Yifan accepted the bag of spirit-gathering pills as if he had received an order, and his face couldn't help but blush. He didn't expect that the damn guy he just said was actually the man in the bamboo hat in front of him, and he was the one in front of him.
Stand in front of yourself...
"This is my sponsorship for you, but I will not provide you with nutrition in the future. You are about to enter the blood prison, and you have to rely on yourself for everything. By the way, I will give you these two things, I won't need them.
"
The man in the hat smiled slightly, took off the leather sheath from his waist, and then with a twist of his spiritual power, he took out a silver scroll from nowhere. He actually wanted to give Zhuo Yi the Han Jie Sword and Feng Ying Bu he had just bought at a huge price.
Fan.
Zhuo Yifan's mouth really opened wide now, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak when he looked at the two things in his hands. This feeling was very strange, but also extremely warm. It seemed to be a kind of warmth that he had felt before. It was just that he was shocked.
My current memory has been diluted...
Looking at the spirit soldiers, Zhuo Yifan swallowed hard. He didn't expect that the self-defense object that a monk in the Innate Spiritual Realm or even the Three Mysterious Palace Realm dreamed of would fall into his hands...
"It's very dangerous in Blood Prison. These two things are meant to save your life. Don't say anything stupid to me about repaying your kindness. I just don't want you to die so early." The man in the hat said calmly.
, as if he had done an insignificant thing casually.
"Thank you, senior!" This time, Zhuo Yifan was not polite. He knew that no matter how polite he was, it would not help, so he might as well accept the situation. Besides, these two things are indeed very important to him!
"Although I still don't know the intention of this man in a bamboo hat. But with this kindness, he will repay it with springs."
While talking, Zhuo Yifan was thinking. He slowly walked to the handful of ashes of the man in white. After looking at them for a while, he sighed: "This man must be Wu Xingzu, the legitimate son of the Wu family. The Wu family is also red.
A generation of forces in Huacheng killed their eldest son. I'm afraid this grudge cannot be resolved."
"You are calmer than I thought." The man in the hat snorted coldly, "I could have wiped out these bunch of chickens and dogs in one fell swoop. But you cannot grow without them. You eat every meal and walk step by step. I
That's all I can do. We will meet again, I hope you won't disappoint me..."
The man in the bamboo hat turned around, saying these words with profound meaning, and took a step forward. With this step, his whole body turned into green air and suddenly disappeared.
"He said, I will repay my kindness."
Looking at the direction where the man in the bamboo hat disappeared, Zhuo Yifan tightened his grip on the Cold Tribulation Sword: He must also become such a strong man!
At this time, the man in the bamboo hat had already walked far away. He had no intention of staying. He opened the bamboo hat, raised his two thick eyebrows like broadswords across his eyes, and smiled happily.
He paused and stopped on the top of a tall tree, looking into the distance. His pair of purple eyes filled with profound meaning seemed to have traveled through countless countries, deep and evil.
Just compared to Zhuo Yifan's magic eyes, there was a bit more desolation in it. He recalled many things when he was in contact with Zhuo Yifan, and he couldn't help but murmur to himself:
"Brother... Yifan is already sixteen years old... He has grown up and become more capable... Have you seen it? His sword eyebrows... Big brother, yours are exactly the same... Big brother... I will definitely protect him...
...so that I can train him...I will use my whole life to repay my elder brother for his great kindness to me..."
In the eyes of the world, this golden elixir expert, who was considered to be aloof and superior, inexplicably became softer gradually, his lips trembled twice, and his eyes became misty with tears.