From a hundred years ago to now, the Dan King's meeting has been held more than ten times. How many people have passed the first level, but over the years, there are not a few people who have soaked the Dan pool and consumed no less spiritual liquid. The waste materials of the thousand hand Dan King alone are not enough to support it.

Now I finally understand that the thousand handed Dan king has invested all his wealth in it. It is normal for the Dan king whose cultivation has reached the ninth floor of the golden pill to support the Dan pool for so many years. If there were not too many people who passed the Dan king this time, Qingyang has brought in the iron arm lingmonkey and alcoholic bee. It is estimated that the Dan pool can last for one or two hundred years.

This is not good news for Qingyang. If the savings of the king of thousand hand elixir are preserved, Qingyang, as the heir of the king of thousand hand elixir, those things must be his. How rich should a nine story elixir be? Now that everything has been used up, Qingyang has nothing to inherit. It's painful to think about it.

Fortunately, he was not at a loss. In the last day and a half, Qingyang brought the iron arm monkey and the alcoholic bee colony into the Danchi, and at least took away more than half of the energy of the Danchi. What's more, it's time to be satisfied that I finally got the holy elixir of Ziyun Tongxiao Ding.

After talking about the Ziyun Tongxiao tripod, the thousand handed pill King slowed down for a while and then said, "the second thing I left for you is my pill skill. In fact, you have seen it when you passed the second level and recorded it on the shelf, but what you saw before is only the virtual Ziyun Tongxiao tripod. The real ones are here."

After the thousand hand pill king said that, he pointed to the side, and the whole hall suddenly shook. Then a gap appeared where the thousand hand pill King pointed, and a bookshelf rose from the gap.

As like as two peas, the book was almost the same as the book that he saw before. When the Qingyang went to the bookshelf, it turned out to be the same as the book itself. The only difference was that the book was more real. It had not noticed this. Now, the two sides have compared the books with the second passes.

At that time, after passing the second level, the time to reward them was only half a month. Qingyang promoted the speed to the fastest, and only read ten of them. He was deeply sorry that he didn't have time to see many important things. He didn't expect to see them again now.

Looking at the way Qingyang's eyes shine, the king of Qianshou pill is very pleased. From this point, we can see that Qingyang really likes what he left behind. His efforts are not in vain, so he smiled and said: "my whole life's efforts are here. In the future, these things will be yours. As long as you study hard, your future achievements may not be under me."

After reading the books on the shelf and the gratified thousand hand pill king, Qingyang solemnly gave a gift and said, "thank you, master. I will live up to my expectations."

"Well, if you have this heart, I will die without regret." the thousand hand pill King cried.

Looking at the hopeful face of the thousand hand pill king, Qingyang seemed to see the master Songhe Taoist priest again, with the same kind face, the same sincere concern, and the same hope and wishes for himself. Unfortunately, master Songhe has long passed away, and the rest of the thousand handed pill king is just a remnant soul, which will dissipate soon. He is still alone.

At this time, the soul stone in the dark grid flashed a red light, and the figure on it began to become blurred. Qingyang could feel that the ghost of the thousand hand pill king was getting weaker and weaker.

The king of Qianshou pill suddenly changed his face and said in a hurry: "no, the energy in the soul retention stone has been exhausted. Disciple, my time has come. I won't say more. The control center of Ziyun Tongxiao tripod is in the dark space behind the soul retention stone. You can accept it by dropping three drops of essence and blood on it. Take care when you go as a teacher..."

Before the thousand hand pill King finished his words, the soul stone suddenly burst and turned into a ball of powder. The residual soul of the thousand hand pill king was immediately exposed outside. The fragile residual soul was like snow falling into the fire, and disappeared in a twinkling of an eye.

The king of thousand hand pill was only a remnant. He hadn't practiced any ghost skills. He had been kept in the soul stone for hundreds of years. He was on the verge of collapse long ago. Therefore, after the soul stone was broken, the remnant didn't even have time to react, so it dissipated.

Although Qingyang got along with the thousand hand pill king for only a short time, Qingyang after all kowtowed to the teacher, which was also a teacher and apprentice. He just watched the other party disappear, but he was powerless. Qingyang couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

Just like more than ten years ago, when I came back to Xiping mansion, I saw only a corpse of Songhe old road. I can imagine the regret.

The deceased is gone, and he still has a long way to go. After a long time, Qingyang adjusted his mood and looked into the dark space. Qingyang leaned down again and solemnly worshipped in the direction of the disappearance of the thousand hand pill king, so as to realize the apprenticeship between the two.

As the thousand hand elixir king said, he died hundreds of years ago, leaving only a trace of obsession in the remnant soul. What he wants is just a title, or even a comfort. Even if he performs a deep apprenticeship before the remnant soul disappears, it's no problem to forget everything about the thousand hand elixir king. The thousand hand elixir king can't come back to trouble.

However, Qingyang is not such a person and can't do such a heartless thing. Since he has worshipped the master, he is a master and apprentice. Qingyang also treats the thousand handed pill king as his own Dan master, but this master's position in his mind is a little behind the old way of Songhe.

After such a long delay in the hall of the king of Dan, I don't know what's going on outside. Qingyang knows very well that he has been inherited by the king of Dan. Those people outside will certainly not give up. They should go out and have a look as soon as possible. Of course, before that, you must put the Ziyun Tongxiao tripod away.

Thinking of this, Qingyang quickly came to the edge of the dark grid, cleaned up the powder after the soul stone burst, and exposed a small bright silver metal handle behind it. This should be the control center of the Ziyun Tongxiao tripod mentioned by the king of Qianshou pill, right?

Qingyang pierced his palm and dropped three drops of blood essence on it. The blood essence soon penetrated into the metal handle. The bright silver handle gradually took a trace of Yin red, and Qingyang also felt a wonderful connection between himself and Ziyun Tongxiao tripod.