Chapter 616: False and submissive, ten thousand blood infant surgery! 【Subscribe】

Chapter 616 Emptiness and Snake, Myriad Blood Infant Technique! 【Subscribe】

"Disciple Wei Han, pay homage to the Third Patriarch!"

Whether Wei Han is willing or not!

When the other party revealed his identity, his etiquette did not dare to neglect in the slightest.

So he quickly got up and saluted respectfully, and at the same time began to try his best to restrain his breath, for fear that the opponent would see through more of his cards.

"Excuse me!" At this time, the old voice continued: "I'm just sleepy for too long and feel lonely, just find someone to chat for a while, you don't have to put on such a defensive posture."

After finishing speaking, an illusory figure suddenly appeared.

This is a clone made of divine consciousness. He has kind eyebrows, kind eyes, white hair and childlike face, and is wearing a purple robe. He looks kind and dignified, which fits the image of the third ancestor of the Holy Land very well.

"Meet the Three Patriarchs!"

Wei Han bowed again to salute!

He had a very respectful face, but he couldn't help the alarm bells ringing in his heart.

As an old fox who has been in the world of cultivating immortals for many years, he naturally cannot trust the other party in a few words. After all, image, appearance, language, and identity can all be disguised.

If he was the third patriarch of the Holy Land, how could he be imprisoned here?

Even if he is the third ancestor, how can he prove that he has no malice towards him?

The other party showed up so attentively, it's no wonder that there is no picture!

"Hehe!" The old man's illusory avatar smiled in his eyes, looked Wei Han up and down and said, "Well, well, I didn't expect that I have such an excellent junior like you in Zixiao Holy Land. I am afraid that the foundation is so solid that even the sons and daughters are not as good as you!"

"Three patriarchs praised me absurdly, my disciples can't afford such a great reputation." Wei Han continued to pretend.

The old man's face froze. He obviously didn't expect this young man to be so difficult. He was so wary at such a young age. He didn't have the ecstatic fawning when he met a big man, and his mentality was as stable as an old dog.

On the surface, it looks respectful, but in the bottom of my heart, I don’t know how to be on guard.

"It's interesting!" The old man twirled his beard habitually, and said with a half-smile: "Do you know why this seat appeared to chat with you?"

"I don't know, please ask the third ancestor to show me." Wei Han hastily promised tentatively: "If the third ancestor has a place to send, please make it clear that the disciple will not hesitate to go up the mountain of swords or down into the sea of fire."

"Hehe!" The old man showed sarcasm, but after thinking about it, he said: "The reason why I woke up from a deep sleep is your credit. If I read it correctly, you actually implanted Jianmu stumps into your body to act as spiritual roots, right?"

"That's right!" Wei Han bit the bullet and said: "The disciple's natural aptitude is extremely poor, and because of a chance meeting, he was valued by the master, so he bestowed Jianmu stumps, and finally obtained Jianmu spiritual root."

"You are a lucky one." The old man's face was complicated, and he was full of emotion: "Since the collapse of the Great Thousand World's building wood, I don't know how many branches and leaves have been scattered in all directions, but there is no one in a billion who can think of using it as a spiritual root and succeeding. This seat can't even understand how you can't be sucked dry by it, tsk tsk..."

"The disciple was also ignorant and fearless at the time, and finally succeeded in narrowly escaped death." Wei Han continued to laugh, but refused to reveal any truth in his mouth.

Seeing this, the old man no longer detoured, and said straight to the point: "The Jianmu vitality that you inadvertently emitted when you were practicing just now is of great use to this seat in repairing the injury. Would you like to help me?"

"Hmph!" The old man immediately snorted impatiently: "If I could be treated with ordinary treasure medicine, why would I sleep in this icy dungeon for thousands of years? Jianmu is the source of the universe, and it is born with high-grade vitality energy. Although your Jianmu spirit root is weak, it also has a healing effect far exceeding that of ordinary treasures!"

Wei Han immediately understood when he heard the words.

No wonder the other party will stare at me!

However, he should have only noticed the existence of Jianmu Linggen, and didn't discover too many secrets about himself. Thinking of this, Wei Han couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and asked directly, "I don't know how this disciple can help the Third Patriarch heal his wounds? I still have three and a half years of detention in the Ice Dungeon. I wonder if it will delay your big event for the San Patriarch?"

"Three and a half years? That's fine!" The old man thought for a while and said, "You only need to help me heal the most difficult injuries. Three and a half years is enough!"

"Okay, disciple, but follow the orders of the Third Patriarch."

Wei Han resolutely agreed, and neither asked him what he wanted to do, nor asked what reward he could get, which made people feel a little confused.

The old man took a deep look at him with a smile that was not a smile, and finally nodded and said: "In fact, you don't need to work hard, just focus on training as before, and let the Jianmu vitality continue to escape. This seat will absorb these Jianmu vitality on its own to repair the injury."

"Yes, disciple understands." Wei Han nodded again in agreement.

"You are a smart man." The old man was silent for a while, and then said: "Don't worry, I won't let you waste your time in vain, this is your reward!"

After speaking, a jade slip appeared out of thin air.

After Wei Han took it, he glanced at it with his consciousness, and saw a complicated and mysterious secret technique recorded in the jade slip, called - "Ten Thousand Transformation Blood Infant Technique"!

"This is?" Wei Han was surprised.

"This is the baby-forming technique!" The old man said with a cold snort, "You are trying your best to suppress your cultivation, just want to form a baby in the best condition, but do you know that besides the supplementary materials and the baby-forming pill, the baby-forming technique is also very important?"

"I don't know, please ask the third ancestor for advice." Wei Han's eyes lit up suddenly, and he quickly took the opportunity to dig out some more information from him.

Among the many classics in the Sutra Pavilion, he has indeed seen the description of the technique of transforming babies!

It is said that this is a method unique to the top holy places, which allows people to condense Nascent Souls of different attributes, and only a small group of people in the Zixiao Holy Land have the opportunity to come into contact with them.

This kind of Nascent Soul that is biased towards a certain attribute is naturally stronger than ordinary Nascent Soul!

Not only does he have a natural ability to control certain attributes, he is also more fierce in battle, and his ability to comprehend Dao is even more outstanding. Wei Han also thought about which kind of infant transformation technique he would use.

Maybe the two masters will provide him with sword infant, fire infant, and thunder infant types of infant transformation techniques, and then he only needs to choose the one that suits him.

But he never expected that a third ancestor who didn't know the truth would suddenly appear, and he even made a copy of "Ten Thousand Transformation Blood Infant Technique" for him!

Leaving aside the authenticity of this thing!

What scheme does he have for giving himself such a good thing?

Wei Han's eyes flickered, and he deliberately tried to say: "Thank you for the reward from the third ancestor, but I don't know what is so special about this technique of transforming babies? The master has already prepared everything for me. If there is nothing special, the disciple should not practice it!"

Sure enough, if you say you don’t practice this method!

The old man narrowed his eyes subconsciously.

(end of this chapter)

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