"Are you an elder of the Bixia Dan Sect? If I worship you as my teacher, can you let me enter the Bixia Dan Sect?"

When Yang Yunfan heard this, he was very surprised.

However, he couldn't help but smile in his heart. This situation was pretty much what he had planned.

Moreover, this old man seemed to be very greedy and even allowed himself to become his disciple.

He had a pretty good idea. In this way, in the future, he might not even have to pay himself for the Yanli Dan he needs. After all, as his disciple, it is only natural for him to refine elixirs for his master.

What a greedy old thing!

However, it just so happens that the person who best fits my plan is a greedy person like you!

"Yes, as long as you take me as your teacher, you will be considered an official outer disciple of Bixia Dan Sect. However, if you want to enter the inner sect, you need to continue to work hard. I can't help you much."

Senior Xia nodded, very happy, as if expecting Yang Yunfan to worship him as his master, and then refine Yanli Dan every day to honor him.

Although, he knew that with Yang Yunfan's talent in refining medicine, he would soon stand out and become an inner disciple.

However, before that, Yang Yunfan would have to stay under him for at least several years. These few years were enough for him to exploit Yang Yunfan.

"The matter of becoming a disciple is of great importance."

Yang Yunfan pretended to be embarrassed, pondered for a moment, but did not refuse. Instead, he said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, do you have a quiet place? Let me talk to him in detail."

The shopkeeper said nothing and raised his head to look at Senior Xia.

Senior Na Xia stroked his beard, with a calm expression as if he was holding on to his money. He nodded and smiled, with a hint of scrutiny, and said: "Yes, the matter of becoming a disciple is indeed of great importance. We need to have a good talk. What do I mean to you?

I don’t know the origins of you, nor the elixirs you are good at refining. I need to test you to see if your talent is really enough to become an outer disciple of the Bixia Dan Sect!"

"Otherwise, if you are not talented enough but enter the Bixia Dan Sect because of me, others will also criticize me."

When the shopkeeper heard this, he quickly found someone to arrange a quiet guest room, and invited Senior Xia and Yang Yunfan to enter together to discuss the matter of apprenticeship.

"Congratulations, Senior Xia, for accepting a great disciple!"

"Senior Xia was so open-minded that he not only forgave this boy for his rudeness, but also appreciated his talent and accepted him as his disciple. It is truly a wonderful story!"

When others saw the smile on Senior Xia's face, they knew that Yang Yunfan would most likely join Senior Xia and become an outer disciple of Bixia Dan Sect.

After watching the excitement, everyone dispersed.

However, some people did not leave, but instead stared at the wooden box Yang Yunfan casually threw on the counter.

Inside this wooden box, there are 70 Flame Li Pills!

…

The backyard of Danxia Pavilion occupies a large area, and most of the rooms have been transformed into alchemy rooms.

Many outer disciples of the Bixia Dan Sect buy medicinal materials here and refine the elixirs they need.

At this time, they sensed a strange aura and came to the backyard. They all came out to take a look. After recognizing Senior Xia, the outer disciples showed a hint of flattery on their faces and saluted: "Elder Xia!"

"No need. No need to be polite."

Senior Xia waved his hand, telling these disciples not to be polite.

Then, he turned around and said to the guards he brought with him: "You guys, stay at the door and don't let outsiders disturb you. I'll have a chat with this little brother."

"Yes, Master!"

Those guards were all descendants of the Xia family, and they were practicing beside this senior Xia. At this time, the head of the family had spoken, and they followed his words and stood guard at the door.

…

In an antique room.

An incense burner is placed on the coffee table, and wisps of green smoke float out from the incense burner, which has the effect of calming the mind.

"Little brother..."

Senior Xia picked up the tea at hand and took a sip, and then prepared to persuade Yang Yunfan to join him.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly shut up, as if he had seen something terrible, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Crack!"

Yang Yunfan, who was originally honest and dull, suddenly became extremely cold.

Especially on his fingertips, there was a faint purple thunder light, full of the aura of destruction.

This is no ordinary thunder and lightning.

Even monks at the Golden Core realm will not be afraid of ordinary thunder and lightning.

The thunder and lightning coming out of Yang Yunfan's fingertips was full of the aura of destruction, and there was also a breath of life, which seemed extremely chaotic... At the same time, a trace of rune mark was silently performed in the thunder and lightning.

This thunder talisman is full of mysterious aura, and there is a faint terrifying power that is bred in the rune, which no one can despise!

"Don't call me little brother, I am much older than you..."

Yang Yunfan retracted the thunder and lightning on his fingertips, and said quietly. His voice was full of vicissitudes of life and simple temperament. It was not the sense of aging of the elderly, but that of those peerless strong men who had already seen through the illusions of the world.

A sense of detachment.

"Buzz..."

At this time, Yang Yunfan raised his head again. In his eyes, a faint purple thunder light flashed, full of a mysterious aura, which made people dare not blaspheme.

He just looked at that senior Xia, and spoke calmly but heartily: "Your name is Xia Fu?"

"Little brother, you..."

Senior Xia was stunned by this sudden change. He didn't know why the boy in front of him seemed to be a different person as soon as he walked in the door.

It's like being snatched away!

"I told you, don't call me little brother. My surname is Mu, please call me Young Master Mu."

Yang Yunfan's eyes wandered for a moment, and he waved his hands in an elegant manner. With his hands behind his back, he stood proudly in front of Senior Xia, raising his head slightly, showing the lonely look of a master.

"Okay, Mr. Mu..."

Senior Xia was a little nervous due to this inexplicable atmosphere, so he accidentally called Mr. Mu.

However, he was still very suspicious about the identity and origin of "Mr. Mu".

As if to defeat Senior Xia's psychological defense, Yang Yunfan spoke in a nonchalant manner: "Xia Fu, I noticed from your bloodline that you were injured by a thunder beast a long time ago."

"Today, there is still a trace of thunder and lightning destructive aura remaining in your body. This thunder and lightning destructive aura is entangled in the core of your soul, preventing you from observing the law of fire and stepping into the divine realm."

"How do you know?"

Upon hearing this, the old man named Xia Fu suddenly stood up, looking as if he had seen a ghost.

No one knows this secret except himself, not even his son!
Chapter completed!