Xu Fan looked at Jian Wuji and felt that he was being forced into business.

"Thank you, Master, for saving your life." Jian Wuji said and wanted to salute again.

Xu Fan quickly helped Jian Wuji up with his own hands.

When Xu Fan held Jian Wuji's hand, he realized that this young man was quite strong.

"Get up, your master doesn't like being kneeled to him all the time." Wang Xiangchi said next to him.

Jian Wuji just got up and looked at his master with admiring eyes. Ever since Wang Xiangchi told him that his master could instantly kill the golden elixir stage monsters when he was in the Qi refining stage, he had been looking forward to meeting this day.

"Wuji, how do you feel now that you have absorbed the origin of the Duwa clan in your body?" Xu Fan asked.

Jian Wuji felt warm in his heart as soon as he heard Xu Fanzhuo's caring words.

Since then, Xu Fan's status in Jian Wuji's heart suddenly rose to third place.

"I feel a little uncomfortable, because the Nine Dao Weapon Spirit Sword sealed in my body is almost saturated, and now the overflowing source makes me a little panicked." Jian Wuji said with a bitter face.

"Also, being outside the fairy city attracts monsters and monsters." Jian Wuji added.

"Yes, that's why I came." Xu Fan took out a spirit bead and handed it to Jian Wuji.

"This is the switch that controls the curse in your body. If you turn off the curse, it will stop absorbing the origin of the Poison Baby clan."

"You can open it when you need it."

Xu Fan passed on the secret method of opening and closing the curse to Jian Wuji.

"Thank you, Master." Jian Wuji said gratefully.

"You can be considered Xiang Chi's personal disciple, my official disciple, and you should be treated as such." Xu Fan said kindly. He was not a timid person, and since he did, he would accept this disciple openly.

He figured it out, and now he can't escape the word destiny.

The three of them came to the dojo in the palace and sat cross-legged. Xu Fan also fulfilled his responsibilities as a master and analyzed all Jian Wuji's doubts about the way of swordsmanship.

Xu Fan looked at the spiritual power that was about to overflow from Jianwu's body and said, "Wuji, before you advance to the golden elixir stage, your master will teach you a life-saving magical power. This is also the rule of the Yinling Sect."

As he spoke, the spaces between Xu Fan and Jian Wuji began to change.

The last two people appeared in a void universe.

A jade slip floated in front of Jian Wuji.

"The name of this magical power is "Three Kowtows". It is most suitable for those of you who have great luck to practice. It can play an unexpected role in times of crisis." Xu Fan said, this is a magical power he created on the way here.

, very simple, but putting it on pig's feet is a surefire move.

"Master, is this a magical power of swordsmanship?" Jian Wuji asked, wondering if this was some serious magical power.

"When you see magical powers, don't you already have the inheritance in your body? Learning one more will have no effect."

"Oh." Jian Wuji began to look up the contents of the jade slips.

After seeing the contents of the jade slip, Jian Wuji's expression began to look strange. Are you sure this magical power is not called "Begging for Mercy and Kneeling Three Times"?

"I believe Master, this magical power can definitely save your life." Xu Fan said.

"I believe in Master." Jian Wuji nodded quickly. He had a high degree of confidence in Xu Fan.

"This magical power is very simple. Once you learn it, you will be able to leave it." Xu Fan said and his figure disappeared into the void of the universe.

Jian Wuji looked at the contents of the jade slip and said with a smile: "It is indeed quite simple."

Outside Wang Xiangchi's palace, Wang Xiangchi and Xu Fan bid farewell.

"Your second senior sister has already advanced to the divine transformation stage. Your senior brother and fourth junior brother have also touched the divine transformation stage. You are the only one missing."

"I know. I will travel with Wuji for a while, and then I can learn the art of swordsmanship with peace of mind." Wang Xiangchi said.

"Well, practice with peace of mind and down-to-earth, and don't think about adventures or anything like that in your destiny."

"If it doesn't work, go back to the sect and I will give you special training." Xu Fan patted Wang Xiangchi on the shoulder and consoled him.

"Haha, my disciple still likes to practice on his own." Wang Xiangchi said, he was not ready to be specially trained by his master.

"As you wish." Xu Fan's figure disappeared in front of Wang Xiangchi.

Wang Xiangchi looked at the place where Xu Fan disappeared and began to think about whether he was the least talented person under his master.

In the palace, Wang Xiangchi looked at Jian Wuji coming out of the illusion and asked curiously: "What magical power did your master pass on to you?"

"It's a magical power called Three Kowtows. It's not a magical power of swordsmanship. It's very simple and I have learned it now." Jian Wuji said.

"Kowtow three times? I don't know how powerful it is."

"Wuji, you can use this magical power on me to test its power, so as not to be unsure when you get it." Wang Xiangchi said.

"Okay, I also want to try the power of this magical power." Jian Wuji said with a smile.

At this time, Jian Wuji came to Wang Xiangchi, put his hands together, looked pious and holy, and muttered: "Kowtow to God."

For a moment, Jian Wuji and Wang Xiangchi had an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

Especially Wang Xiangchi, his scalp was numb, and he felt like he was facing a Mahayana monster, the most ferocious one.

"First prayer."

Jian Wuji slowly knelt down and used this magical power on Wang Xiangchi. He had no obstacles and it was right for him to become his master.

Just when Jian Wuji was about to kneel on the ground, Wang Xiangchi was already sweating profusely, frightened by an inexplicable pressure.

"Stop!!" Wang Xiangchi shouted.

Jian Wuji stood up immediately, looked at Wang Xiangchi who was sweating profusely, and asked with concern: "What's wrong, Master?"

"This magical power is very scary. Don't use it until the critical moment." Wang Xiangchi wiped the sweat on his head with a handkerchief and said, feeling like he was surviving a disaster, and his mind is still a little uneasy.

"I understand." Jian Wuji was a little confused. He had a feeling just now that as long as he knelt down, his master might explode on the spot.

At this time, Xu Fan was in Wanyu Immortal City, walking towards the location of the teleportation array.

Looking at the mortal monks coming and going on the street, Xu Fan felt as if he was in another world.

"It seems that I will go out for a walk more often in the future. Anyway, I have a clone, so I don't have to worry about danger." Xu Fan said while looking at the pedestrians on the street.

While Xu Fan was strolling leisurely on the street, an ordinary-looking monk who looked like an old man in the foundation building stage had already set his sights on Xu Fan.

"This one has a good reputation, I guess I can make a fortune." The old man-looking monk in the foundation building stage thought to himself.

At this time, Xu Fan frowned slightly, and a mysterious wave emanated from Xu Fan's side.

An old man and Xu Fan walked towards each other. They looked at each other and smiled at each other.

"You are a very polite junior. Yes, it would be good to know earlier that the world of immortality is dangerous," the old man thought to himself.

A breeze blew by, and the two had a beautiful encounter.

In Xu Fan's courtyard on Hidden Spirit Island, Xu Fan looked at this bag of space rings and said, "It's not good for you to steal from anyone, but you stole it from me."

"Thank you Lao Tie for the blind box." Xu Fan smiled.
Chapter completed!