Chapter Four and Five

"A disciple? This kid is your disciple, Mr. Bei?"

Hearing this, the Emperor of Fire looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, his eyes wandering on Xiao Fan and Bei Lao from time to time, his eyes were full of incredible colors.

It's no wonder he was so shocked. When he joined the Battle Soul Academy, he also thought about worshipping Lao Bei as his teacher, but was directly rejected by Lao Bei.

Over the years, the Emperor Huo wanted to know who could be qualified to be an apprentice of Bei Lao, but to his disappointment, Bei Lao had never accepted an apprentice.

Until now, he heard Bei Lao personally admit that Xiao Fan is his apprentice, isn't Lao Tzu still comparable to Xiao Fan this kid.

Xiao Fan smiled slyly. It was the first time he saw Lao Huo languish. He felt fortunate. It seemed that Lao Bei was also a master of calves, but he became more curious about the identity of Lao Bei.

"Yes, Xiao Fan is an apprentice received a few days ago by the old man, and will be regarded as your little brother in the future. You should take good care of it." Bei Lao said lightly, holding up a teacup, and taking a sip.

"Little Junior Brother?" The Emperor Huo showed a weird look, but then again, if this kid is a disciple of Old Bei, he is really his little Junior Brother.

Although he and Bei Lao didn't have the name of mentoring and apprenticeship, there was a real mentoring and apprenticeship.

"Brother Huohuang, the younger brother is polite, I wonder if there is any meeting courtesy for Senior Brother?" Xiao Fan smiled humblely.

Xiao Fan knew that the Emperor of Fire was a big local tyrant, and the house he gave to him before was very valuable.

Bei Lao was silent, drinking tea quietly.

The Emperor of Fire gave Xiao Fan a fierce look, and when he was helpless, he took out a jade box from his arms and handed it to Xiao Fan.

"Thank you, Brother Huohuang." Xiao Fan grabbed it without hesitation, opened it, and suddenly a crimson glow rose from the jade box, and the air was filled with fragrance.

"Seventh-Rank Red Blood Fruit?!" Xiao Fan looked at the two red fruits that were healing, like flames burning, full of surprise.

Looking at the ranks of these two red blood fruits, they should be the top ranks of the seventh rank, but they are worth tens of millions of middle rank soul stones.

"Thank you, Brother Huohuang, I just want to make a pot of good wine. These seven-rank red blood fruits are just right." Xiao Fan grinned, and when he explored his hands, an earth-yellow gourd frightened out of his hands, and Xiao Fan directly took two Put a red blood fruit into it.

"Where did you get the wine gourd?" Bei Lao stood up suddenly and directly snatched the wine gourd in Xiao Fan's hand, with surprise in his eyes.

Xiao Fan and Huohuang looked at Bei Lao in amazement. Usually Bei Lao would not change his face when encountering anything. How could he be so excited today.

"Xiao Fan, where did you get this wine gourd?" Bei Lao continued to ask.

Xiao Fan felt something was wrong. Could it be that Bei Lao had hatred with the beggar drunk? If this is the case, Yibei's emotions at the moment, I guess he will not feel well.

"Teacher, I found this wine gourd outside the city gate." Xiao Fan thought for a while and felt it better not to tell the truth about Bei Lao.

"Really?" Bei Lao squinted his eyes, forced himself to calm down, and looked at Xiao Fan with a smile: "This wine gourd, that old ghost is inseparable, can you find it? Let's talk, where did you get it? ."

"Teacher, the owner of this wine gourd is not your enemy?" Xiao Fan asked tentatively.

"No." Bei Lao shook his head.

"Not a rival?" Xiao Fan asked again.

"You kid!" Bei Lao picked up the **** and was a stick, "This person is my old friend, this wine gourd, I gave him."

"Really?" Xiao Fan obviously didn't believe it. If the old beggar was really an old friend of Bei Lao, he wouldn't be so excited, at least he would have to be a rival in love to have such a reaction.

"If you don't believe me, take a closer look at the difference in this wine gourd." Bei Lao threw the wine gourd to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan was skeptical, holding the wine gourd and looking left and right, but found no difference, but the material of the wine gourd, with Xiao Fan's eyesight, could not even see the slightest.

"The mystery is inside." Bei Lao said.

inside? This gourd is only so big, what mystery can there be?

Xiao Fan looked unbelievable, then he opened the cork and looked inside, a strong smell of wine rushed over his face. The next moment, Xiao Fan's eyes were dull.

"This?" Xiao Fan's eyes widened, as if seeing a ghost.

"Xiao Fan, what's the matter?" The Emperor Huo asked in confusion. He walked to Xiao Fan and picked up the wine gourd and looked at it, but when he saw everything in the wine gourd, the Emperor Huo was not calm, and said in surprise: "This little one The wine gourd turned out to be an extraordinary soul soldier?"

"Soul soldiers?" Xiao Fan shook his head, but he saw more. The wine gourd was covered with mysterious lines, which were obviously soul lines.

The most important thing is that this wine gourd can be slapped in the palm of the hand, but the space inside is really vast, with a full space of tens of meters.

With a space of tens of meters, even the sixth-rank or even the seventh-rank soul ring is not that big.

"This is the masterpiece of the Soul Carver!" Xiao Fan affirmed in his heart.

Just thinking of the words of the old beggar drunkard, Xiao Fan's mouth twitched, and the old guy asked himself to fill the gourd with wine. How much wine should he hold?

Moreover, it was about the same as Ice Fire Snake Scale Wine, how could Xiao Fan get so much wine for a while.

"Now I know that my teacher didn't lie to you." Bei Lao smiled faintly.

"Teacher, is this wine gourd your masterpiece?" Xiao Fan's eyes flashed, and he took a deep breath.

"Right, a small work in spare time." Bei Lao smiled faintly, unable to hide his pride, "Now you should believe in being a teacher."

"Naturally believe in the teacher, but the drunkard's old man asked me to fill up with wine and then go to the south gate to find him. Where can I get so much wine now?" Xiao Fan smiled bitterly.

"Drunk man? This old boy really likes to show off. Since he wants you to fill up with wine, he naturally has his meaning. You can just get him a pot of good wine." Bei Lao smiled slightly and suddenly disappeared strangely. , As if it never appeared in general.

"Get a pot of wine, such a big pot, how can you do it?" Xiao Fan smiled bitterly, and he was also inexplicably surprised. It seemed that the identity of the drunkard was not simple.

Even the Fire Emperor is respectful of Bei Lao, there is no doubt that Drunkard is also an old monster.

"Boy Xiao Fan, as long as you cure my problem, I will take care of this pot of wine for you." The Emperor Huo suddenly grinned.

"Really?" Xiao Fan's eyes lit up. For him, it is difficult to fill the wine gourd, but for the Fire Emperor, it is not difficult.

"Really!" The Emperor Huo nodded, as long as he can cure his own problems, is it not easy to get some natural treasures?

"With your words, I will do my best to make you break through the realm of the Emperor of War." Xiao Fan patted the emperor on the shoulder.

"The Emperor of War?" Fire Emperor's pupils shrank, and his whole body trembled violently.

After staying for so many years, breaking through the shackles of the war emperor, and entering the realm of war emperor, the fire emperor was thinking about it. Now that Xiao Fan said this, it made the fire emperor not excited.

"I just give you an opportunity. As for whether you can understand your will, it's up to you." Xiao Fan smiled and nodded.