As the saying goes, if you don't sell a thousand taels of gold, you'll send your old friends to the crossroads.
Lin Fengjiao also had her own plans. She had long seen that although Li Changan was young, he was definitely a piece of unpolished jade.
He's a good material.
If such a person could become his disciple, he, as his master, would probably laugh out loud even in his dreams.
After Li Chang 'an heard this, he naturally knew what Ninth Uncle meant.
However, he did not want to become anyone's disciple now. After all, he did not need anyone's protection.
If he were to become Ninth Uncle's disciple, he would not be happy even if he cultivated the Maoshan Art if he were to be like Qiu Shengwen and live a mediocre life in the Ren family town all day.
Ninth Uncle saw that Li Chang 'an was still hesitating and knew what he was thinking, so he said further,""Chang 'an, don't worry. I will definitely not treat you like Qiu Shengwen.”
"Why don't you acknowledge me as your master in name? That way, I can teach you the techniques of Mao Mountain and won't have to restrict you with the precepts of Mao Mountain.”
After hearing this, Li Chang 'an also understood Ninth Uncle's meaning.
Master in name…
This was alright. It just so happened that he also needed the blood refinement technique to subdue this black-scaled python.
Moreover, if he followed Ninth Uncle, wouldn't he be able to kill more Zombie Kings in the future?
Li Chang 'an thought that it was not harmful to him, not to mention that he also wanted to subdue this Black-scaled Python, so he hastily performed this apprenticeship ceremony.
Seeing that he had really taken Li Chang 'an under his wing, Ninth Uncle was instantly overjoyed.
Although he was only a disciple in name, he was still proud of himself.
However, he still maintained a straight face and stroked his non-existent beard.
After giving a brief introduction to Qiu Sheng's literary talent, he passed on the secret of the Blood Refining Technique to Li Chang 'an.
"Congratulations, third brother, for becoming a disciple of a good teacher.”Chen Yulou said.
However, she felt extremely sour in her heart.
This old Taoist priest was really shameless. Since ancient times, he had never heard of forcefully taking in a disciple.
This time, he had really opened his eyes by stabbing his butt with a knife.
Now that his third brother had become his disciple, wouldn't he become a member of Mao Mountain?
However, Chen Yulou was quite thoughtful. After congratulating Li Changan, he said to Ninth Uncle,""Taoist priest, you have amazing means."
"My Xie Ling is in need of talents. Why don't you join me and enter this Everlasting Victory Mountain to seize its hegemony?”
Good heavens.
Mao Mountain Lin Jiu was shocked when he heard that.
You, Chen Yulou, are even more shameless. This Penniless Priest even taught Li Chang 'an a blood refining technique before he could join the sect.
You don't want to waste anything, so you even want to drag This Penniless Priest to your Everlasting Victory Mountain.
She was really an old granny drinking porridge. She was shameless and obscene.
Francolin Whistle did not think too much and also congratulated Li Changan.
After Li Changan gave a brief reply, he followed the Blood Refining Technique that Ninth Uncle had taught him and cut his finger with the Seven-star Dragon Abyss Sword.
A drop of golden blood had already dripped onto the python's head.
"Why is Third Master's blood golden?”
"Didn't Chief Head say long ago that Third Master has the phoenix bloodline? Do you think he can be the same as a mortal like you?”
"Hiss, phoenix bloodline. Third Master is really a strange person.”
The mountain strongmen discussed animatedly.
Back to the main topic.
After this drop of blood dripped onto the python's head, because the Black-scaled Python had taken the initiative to submit, it was much faster.
Very quickly.
In Li Changan's heart, he had already formed a connection with the python.
As long as he willed it, the python would do whatever he wanted.
Li Changan was delighted to have obtained the worker snake. At this moment, he happened to be standing on the head of the snake. The giant python raised its body that was thirty feet tall.
The black snake's body seemed to be cast from black iron. There were two horns on its forehead, and it looked like it was about to transform into a dragon.
Li Changan was wearing a Daoist robe and standing on the head of the black snake. His side profile was even more handsome. On his shoulder, a miniature version of the Rainbow Feathered Divine Phoenix stood proudly.
"Gulp." Looking at the scene in front of him.
Many of the Mountain-Lifting Strongmen could not help but swallow their saliva.
Ninth Uncle's face was filled with joy. Now that Li Chang 'an had become his disciple, wouldn't they share the same glory?
When he heard the words of praise from the surrounding mountain strongmen, Ninth Uncle's face blossomed with joy.
After subduing the python, there was no farmland to bury it. Li Changan only let the Black-scaled Python enter Futian to cultivate with spiritual energy.
At the same time, he led a large group of Mountain-Lifting Strongmen into the cave that Old Snake had been hiding in.
In this Old Snake Cave, a foul stench assailed the nostrils, and bones were everywhere.
These were the farmers who had been harvesting agricultural chemicals in the surroundings. Who knew how many of them had died in Old Snake's mouth?
Other than that.
There were many heavenly treasures in Old Snake Cave, and even Ninth Uncle was amazed by some of them.
Li Chang 'an naturally put all these things into Futian without hesitation and nourished them with spiritual energy.
To raise the Furious Chickens and the Black-scaled Snake.
At the same time, they also found many Taoist scriptures in this snake cave. It was unknown when these Taoist scriptures were left here.
Some of them were even unique.
After Ninth Uncle obtained these things, it was as if he had obtained a treasure. He hurriedly asked Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to put them away.
Regardless of whether it was the Moving Mountain Sect or the Xieling Sect, these Taoist classics were just a pile of waste paper to them, so they did not take a fancy to them.
He just let the old Daoist take it.
When everyone had almost finished plundering, they left the Old Snake Cave and stepped onto the Tomb of Yuan Dynasty once again.
He was prepared to charge into the main tomb of the Yuan Clan.
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