Chapter 117 The evil disciple!

"Ah, kneel down!" Luo Yu was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't understand what Mr. Hao meant.

"What! Why are you still standing there? Just ask you to kneel down. Why? I practiced my skills and I still don't want to become a disciple." Old Hao said.

"Add to be a disciple!" Luo Yu was confused by the old man.

"That's right, I'm just testing you just now. Yes, it's very important to practice wealth and law, but those are things outside the body. The most important thing that really determines whether you can become a strong person is whether you have a heart to ask the Tao that dares to climb, and whether you have a heart to be a strong person. These days, I have been observing your character, Taoist heart, perseverance, and enlightenment, which is very good. You have passed my test," said Hao Lao smiled.

"What will happen if I fail?" Luo Yu asked weakly.

"I failed! Haha, I have practiced my martial arts again. Then I can only use your martial arts to destroy your fire seeds." Old Hao laughed and Luo Yu felt a cold sweat on his back when he heard this.

"Hurry up, don't be too slow. How many peerless geniuses were there in those days who begged me to accept them as disciples. That's like you, and he looks unhappy."

Hearing this, Luo Yu smiled bitterly. Your old man's mind has changed too quickly. I can't keep up with the rhythm.

In fact, Luo Yu also wanted a teacher to guide him in his practice. As the saying goes, reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles, traveling thousands of miles is worse than reading countless people, and reading countless people is worse than guiding the way. But the highest level of the Luo family is only the Ninth Heaven. Just like his previous life, who is qualified to be his master? A good teacher can avoid many detours in martial arts. He was able to practice to the Ninth Heaven in his previous life, and the guidance of the abbot of Shaolin Temple is invaluable.

Mr. Hao's cultivation is unfathomable and he is definitely qualified to be his teacher.

"Disciple Luo Yu, pay homage to Master!" Luo Yu knelt respectfully on the ground and bowed to Lao Hao three times.

"Yeah! Not bad, hahahaha! I finally have disciples." Old Hao laughed happily, in a good mood, obviously very satisfied with Luo Yu.

"Hehe, that master...hehe" Luo Yu stood up and smiled at Lao Hao, but there was a hint of conspiracy in the laughter.

"Well! Just say anything, don't hesitate, that's like a big man." Luo Yu's voice was extremely helpful, but when he saw Luo Yu's silly smile, Hao always felt like a chicken was bitten by a weasel.

"That master, look, you are a master above the innate realm and finally accepted an apprentice, don't you?"

"Yeah! That's right, you are my first apprentice."

"But the apprentice is so shabby that you don't even have a decent weapon or martial arts. Otherwise, if the apprentice goes out, there is nothing that can be used to show off. Wouldn't this be a shame for you? Do you think?"

"Yeah! That's right!"

"It doesn't matter to me, but it's not good if you can't lose your old face. Do you think?" Luo Yu looked like a conspiracy was about to succeed.

"Well! Indeed, little brat, don't bend with me. Just say it directly if you want to blackmail me something." How old has Mr. Hao lived? Luo Yu knew what he was going to shit when he took off his pants.

"Hehe, how can it be said to be blackmail? It's not an exaggeration to be a master to give his disciple some gifts," Luo Yu said with a blushing smile.

"You little brat, you just want to plot against me. I really don't know whether it is right or wrong to accept you as an apprentice. Who told you to be my first apprentice? Tell me, what do you want?" Old Hao said arrogantly.

"Haha, don't do anything. I'll give you two books of the Heavenly Level martial arts, martial arts, etc., and I'll have one spiritual weapon, and I'll have two bottles of elixirs that have dried bones and flesh. I'll be content with the disciple." After saying that, Luo Yu smiled shyly, and Hao was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and his chest was filled with anger.

"Damn! You little bastard think I am Chai Wanshan, the richest man in the mainland. He speaks with heavenly skills. I have never seen such martial arts before. I also have spiritual weapons. There are not many in the entire Gucang Continent. As for the elixir you mentioned for the dead bones and flesh of the living dead, I guess that old guy, the Medicine Emperor, can't refine these things, I don't have them."

Mr. Hao was so angry that he wanted to slap Luo Yu, the little bastard, to death, evil disciple! evil disciple... He felt sad in his heart as if he had accepted the wrong disciple.

"Hehe, Master, don't be angry, my disciple is joking with you!" Luo Yu was so smart that he quickly went to the side to make a cup of tea and sent it respectfully to Mr. Hao.

Lao Hao's anger was gradually extinguished, and then he spoke: "The master of the martial arts has been passed on to you. As for martial arts, I remember last time you came to the library to choose a book of the lower-level martial arts skills of the Beast Sword. When will you practice the Beast Sword Sword until you become a master, then you will pass on your other martial arts skills. Remember, you can't eat too much."

"But Master, the practice of the Sword of the Great Sword requires swords, and it doesn't require ordinary swords. It's a sword technique to practice giant swords, and there is no disciple." Luo Yu said with a bitter face.

"Well! That's right. Very few people use giant swords and require strong physical strength. Therefore, I rarely create such big swords, and there is no inventory," said Mr. Hao frowned.

"Building? Is it difficult to be a master or a weapon casting master?" Luo Yu asked in surprise.

"Hehe, that's right, my master is a founder!" Old Hao smiled faintly, but a proud look appeared between his eyebrows.

There are many professions of the ancient martial arts path, and the weapon casting master is one of them, which is divided from low to high to first grade to twelve grades, corresponding to the four grade categories of the Divine Spirit Treasure.

"What level of founder is the master? At least the treasure level!" Luo Yu asked.

"Hmph! Boy, you don't have to think about me, you will know in the future. But as for the giant sword, you can help you cast one for the master. It's just that you haven't cast weapons for many years and don't have too much material on your body. You have to provide the main materials for the sword casting yourself," said Hao Lao lightly.

"Thank you, Master, the apprentice has prepared the main materials long ago." Luo Yu was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately took out a piece of purple metal material more than two meters long from the storage bag.

"This... this is the Star Meteorite!" Old Hao looked at some things that Luo Yu took out from the storage bag, and couldn't help but feel surprised.

"Yeah! That's right, I came from the mountain of ferocious beasts a few days ago."

"This is a good thing, so big! This thing is the best material for creating treasure-level weapons." Old Hao stroked Xingchen Meteorite and said, with an inexplicable light in his eyes, as if he had seen a lover.

"Master, is this OK?"

"Yes, absolutely, you can use this material as a teacher and even cast top-grade weapons of the treasure troop level," said Mr. Hao with a smile.

Luo Yu was shocked when he heard this. The top grade of the treasure troop, so Mr. Hao is at least a sixth-grade caster. The sixth-grade caster is only a second-grade caster. Moreover, each grade of the first-grade caster is a world of difference. The sixth-grade caster has a high status in the Qingyang realm and even the Great Qin Empire.

"With this star iron as the main material, if you go find something and accompany the materials in your master, you can definitely create a truly good sword," said Mr. Hao.

"What? I'll go find it now." Luo Yu asked quickly...
Chapter completed!