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Chapter 1859 Master!

After Han Sanqian knelt down, the breeze stopped lightly, and the candles were stabilized, and the light shone slightly. After Han Sanqian's eyes slowly adapted, Han Sanqian realized that the one in front of him, half a meter below the candlestick, and the one placed on the ground was actually a coffin.

Could it be, which ancestor is placed?

But just as Han Sanqian was thinking this way, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded: "Han Xiao, are you doing anything?"

Han Sanqian was startled by the sound. He obviously did not expect that there were other people here. Moreover, although the voice was a female voice, he was ashamed to be choked and spoke in his throat. It was extremely harsh. Most importantly, Han Sanqian was shocked to find that the sound was actually made from the coffin.

"Disciple Han Xiao, he has accepted Han Sanqian as his disciple, and came to report to his master's wife." After that, Han Xiao gently patted Han Sanqian with his hand and signaled him to call someone quickly.

Han Sanqian lowered his head: "Disciple Han Sanqian, I have seen Master Wu!"

After a long time of silence in the coffin, a voice came: "Okay, come here."

Han Xiao nodded, stood up and walked towards the coffin, then leaned over as if he had said something to the coffin. After a while, he stood up and looked back at Han Sanqian.

Then, he smiled slightly and walked to Han Sanqian: "Your master said that when you first meet, there is nothing to give you. This ring is just treated as a gift for you."

After saying that, he held a ring in his right hand, pulled Han Sanqian's left hand, and brought a ring to Han Sanqian's tail finger.

The ring is bronze, with some mottled dark colors all over the body, but the light is too dark, so Han Sanqian didn't see it very clearly, but overall, it is basically possible to judge that this ring is considered an ordinary thing.

However, Han Sanqian still said gratefully: "Thank you, Master."

Han Xiao chuckled, and looked at Han Sanqian at this time and handed the book he had just made to Han Sanqian: "This is the secret book of this sect. From now on, you can practice diligently according to the exercises and algorithms in this secret book. Do you know?"

Han Sanqian nodded: "Yes, Master."

"Okay, it's getting late, Sanqian, don't disturb your master's wife's rest, you can go back first." Han Xiao said.

Han Sanqian nodded: "Okay, by the way, Master, I live in a restaurant in the city for the time being, but I will go to the top of Mount Qi tomorrow. Also, there is something I must explain to you, that is my identity..."

"This doesn't matter. I, Han Xiao, don't look at people, but only look at the heart. If you have something to do, just go and do it. If you have time, come and see me, the old man." Han Xiao interrupted Han Sanqian's words.

Originally, Han Sanqian wanted to tell Han Xiao about his situation. After all, with his current situation, Han Sanqian was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble to Han Xiao, so he hoped that although he had become a disciple, Han Xiao would rather not mention that he was his disciple. This is also for his safety consideration.

"But..." Han Sanqian was a little helpless, but finally sighed: "Okay, then Sanqian said goodbye first."

After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he turned around and left.

After confirming that Han Sanqian had left, the sound suddenly came out of the coffin again.

"Han Xiao, haven't you made a vow in front of your master's grave that you will never accept disciples? Why did you break your promise today?"

Han Xiao nodded: "Yes, my disciple did vow that he would never accept his disciples, but he would only fight against the sky and thunder. But if he did not accept Han Sanqian, his disciple would never face his master."

"Han Xiao, what do you mean?"

"Master and Xianling Island Zhengjuan once said that if you meet a poisonous person, you will be a talented person. Master, I will not hide it from Xianling Island. Master, I will tell you that I just saw this boy being very kind, so I wanted to give him the Double Dragon Cauldron and hand him over to him to use the technique of the cauldron, but when I was instilling the usage, I suddenly found that the palm of my hand was black." Han Ran said.

Hearing this, he was silent for a moment in the coffin and said in disbelief: "What do you mean is Han Sanqian a poisonous man?"

"I don't know this, but he is extremely poisoned, and there is no antidote in his body, and there is no such corresponding method. However, he is not dead, stiff or hard. Therefore, even if he is not a poisonous person, he is at least a person with a golden body. Such a talent is the candidate I have always dreamed of. If he cannot accept him, how can his disciple face his master and his elders after his death?"

"If you want to refine the alchemy, you will inevitably be harmed by poisonous fire. If you have a golden body or a poisonous person, you will definitely be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort. This is indeed the blessing of my Fairy Spirit Island. It is said that there is God's will in the dark. However, Jiazi reincarnation, I really didn't expect that the world would be so impermanent. If your master knows it under the spring, I'm afraid he will be clear."

Han Xiao nodded, raised his eyes slightly, stared at the darkness, and murmured thoughtfully: "Yes, Master's wife, I ruined Xianling Island, but in the end, I acquired a talent for Xianling Island, which is also my life's compensation for Master."

"I really want to see this child with my own eyes, but it's a pity..." A heavy sigh from the coffin.

Han Xiao said bitterly: "Master's wife, you may have a chance in the future. It's time to apply medicine for you."

After saying that, Han Xiao took down the candlelight and shone it at the coffin. In the coffin, there was a pile of stinky rotten meat.


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