"Great Reincarnation?"

"Add a hundred years of skill?"

"There is such a magical pill in the world?"

Looking at the brocade box in his hand, Han Sheng couldn't believe it.

Not to mention whether such a magical pill really exists in this world, just by judging from the fact that the elder Shenyue puts the brocade box casually, Han Sheng didn't believe how precious the things in the brocade box were.

Seeing Han Sheng holding the brocade box, he looked suspicious. Elder Shenyue suddenly blew his beard and stared at him, shouting:

"I haven't even heard of Da Huan Dan. How did your master teach you?"

"Shaolin Temple's small and big and big and big and strong elixir can not only strengthen muscles and bones, strengthen vitality, but also cure internal and external trauma and increase skills."

"The little Chinese pill can increase the skill of the acquired masters for ten years, and the big Chinese pill can increase the skill of the innate masters for one hundred years. This is something that everyone in the martial arts world knows, why don't you even know this?"

He despised Han Sheng's ignorance of treasure for a moment.

Even Elder Shenyue was already doubting that Han Sheng would have many fallacies when he wrote "The Romance of the Wulin". He also felt a little regretful about his rash use of the Great Return of the Dan.

Han Sheng didn't know Shenyue's idea. He heard that the other party was so organized and believed it a little, and said in his mouth:

"I am an outer disciple and don't have a special master yet, how can I know this?"

"Besides, with the power of Dahuan Dan, are you sure that my body can withstand it after taking it?"

"Don't have any problems if your skills don't increase by then!"

Just as he was thinking about snatching the brocade box back from Han Sheng, Elder Shenyue immediately diverted his attention when he heard that Han Sheng was just an outer disciple.

He looked at Han Sheng and said suspiciously:

"It shouldn't be!"

"Your Vajra Meditation has entered the realm of transformation, and it is undoubtedly the seed of the master."

"Why is it that no one has accepted you as your apprentice at this time?"

He was confused in his heart, but Shenyue did not pay much attention to it. Instead, he thought of something, his eyes lit up and said:

"Good boy, I should be my apprentice!"

He was going to capture Han Sheng and force him to become a disciple of himself.

Han Sheng was suddenly captured by Shen Yue, and he was already alert. At this time, when he heard that the old man wanted to force himself to accept his disciple, he threw the brocade box in his hand and fled out without any hesitation.

It seemed very nervous about the things in the brocade box. Elder Shenyue saw Han Sheng throwing the brocade box towards him. He didn't have time to catch Han Sheng, so he hurried to pick up the brocade box. While continuing, he cursed:

"The little monk doesn't know good things!"

"If it really breaks, it depends on how you can afford it!"

I carefully held the brocade box and looked at it without any problems, so I threw it into the pile of books again.

On the other side, Han Sheng fled to the door and was about to leave, but he didn't expect a gust of wind to blow behind him. His body suddenly flew, and with a loud "bang", it hit the wall.

For a moment, Han Sheng grinned in pain and could hardly breathe.

"Hmph!"

"Little monk, do you know it's amazing?"

"Will you be willing to worship me as your teacher?"

With a pride, Elder Shenyue walked up to Han Sheng and asked again.

Although the pain was all over his body, Han Sheng was not unbearable. He leaned against the wall, shook his head, and insisted:

"I don't want to!"

"What else can you, an old monk, teach me besides studying history?"

"I am the seed of a master, and it is easy for a master to do it. If I can't teach me to be a master, why should I worship you?"

Tell me honestly what I thought.

For him, he did not have the ability to guide himself to become a great master, and even a master like Elder Shenji would not want to be an apprentice to the other party.

Although the elder Shenyue in front of him had extraordinary strength, he also had good things like Dahuandan. But he had not even reached the level of a master. It was not that easy to make Han Sheng become a disciple!

"Master?"

"Which master has the leisure to accept you as his apprentice?"

He muttered, and Elder Shenyue murmured again:

"The big and dan are not good, what else can I do to change my mind?"

I was extremely distressed for a moment and didn't know how to accept Han Sheng as my apprentice.

"It's really not possible, it's better..."

Her face changed slightly, and Elder Shenyue suddenly stared at Han Sheng with an unkind look, as if she had other intentions.

Seeing this, Han Sheng was worried that the old man with mental problems would force himself to accept him, and said:

"Even if you force me to become a disciple, I will not recognize you in my heart!"

"Don't make any more decisions about this matter!"

A picture that would rather die than surrender than be a disciple.

Han Sheng guessed the idea, Elder Shenyue was angry and said with a huff:

"Who wants to force you to be your apprentice!"

"The little monk is willing to become a disciple, but the old monk is not accepting him!"

"What is the preciousness of a seed of a master?"

After blowing his beard and glaring for a while, Elder Shenyue saw that Han Sheng had been leaning against the wall and seemed to have not moved. He knew that his injuries were not light. He felt a little disgusted and said a little embarrassed:

"hehe!"

"It's a bit heavy!"

"I hope you're fine!"

He took out a box of elixirs from the pile of books, took out one from it, and stuffed it into Han Sheng's mouth.

Han Sheng refused and knew that he would not harm him. After swallowing the pill, he suddenly felt a warm breath rising from all over his body. For a moment, the pain in all parts of his body no longer came, and his whole body was full of energy, as if he had endless energy.

Knowing that he had just swallowed a treasure medicine, Han Sheng didn't care about anything else and stood up abroad to mobilize the qi and blood of the whole body and run all over the body.

For a moment, Han Sheng's qi and blood were strong, and his bones crackled and exploded. It seemed that his muscles and bones were stronger again.

"This kid has some tricks!"

It was seen that Han Sheng used a method to mobilize qi and blood, and it was unprecedented. Elder Shenyue immediately understood that although Han Sheng did not become a disciple in the Vajra Sect, he seemed to have another inheritance. If such disciples were not completely confessed, they were afraid that none of them would dare to accept them as disciples in the Vajra Sect.

Therefore, after seeing Han Sheng's sect, Elder Shenyue had completely let go of the idea of ​​accepting disciples in his heart, and only planned to persuade Han Sheng to write popular legends.

"This kid has his own inheritance and doesn't seem to care much about treasure medicines like the Great Refugee."

"I want to persuade me, what method should I use?"

Thinking about Han Sheng's purpose of visiting the Sutra Pavilion today, Elder Shenyue was already smiling and understood how to do it.

Over there, after Han Sheng transported the qi and blood and digested the medicinal power, not only did he no longer have any pain in his body, but his muscles and bones were even stronger.

"This old man has a lot of good things on his body-"

"I don't know whose apprentice he is?"

I felt that it was impossible for Elder Shenyue to collect so many good things. Han Sheng had already calculated the source of these things to Shenyue’s master in his heart.
Chapter completed!