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Chapter 3

"Old man, the thing you possessed is really my chamber pot!" Qin Fan's mouth twitched, feeling a little gloating.

"Ga!" The old man made a sound like a duck being strangled, and then stopped talking. Unfortunately, Qin Fan couldn't see his expression, otherwise it would have been wonderful.

Qin Fan squatted down and carefully observed the "room pot" from close range. Because of the copper rust, he could not see any reason. If there is anything special, it may be that its material is bronze.

But in this world, the least valuable thing is bronze.

Otherwise, when Qin Fan dug this thing by a small river, his first reaction would not be to be a chamber pot, and he might have raised flowers or something.

"Old man, come out and tell me what kind of treasure this is!" Qin Fan urged.

"Hmph, I don't know!" The old man snorted coldly, and had not recovered from the chamber pot.

"Hehe, you are still arrogant little old man. I'm peeing on your head!"

Qin Fan stood up and acted as if he had a disagreement and then he would take out his brothers.

"Hey! No, no!"

"Oh! I miss me, the God Emperor of Canghai, have been fighting all my life, so glorious, today I was threatened by you, a little kid!"

The old man wailed, and the sound of the listener was sad, and the listener was crying. In addition to being a little vulgar, it was really a bit sad.

"Do you say it or not!" Qin Fan's hand was already untiing his pocket.

"Young people today don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young."

The old man muttered in a low voice, then said:

"This thing is called Tianjue Cauldron. Using this cauldron to refine elixirs is the world's number one alchemy furnace, which can greatly improve the success rate and increase the efficacy of the medicine.

When used for battle, it is the world's number one weapon, and it can be destroyed and no one can stop it!"

"The most important thing is that there is a set of martial arts engraved on the inner wall of this tripod. This martial arts is the best martial arts in the world. At that time, I was besieged. The biggest reason is that this martial arts!"

The old man's tone was full of pride, as if he had obtained this thing, even if he was besieged to death, he would have no regrets.

"I heard what you said is so mysterious. I believe that the treasure is powerful, but what is the power of the martial arts? After practicing it, it is not the same level. Can you improve the cultivation speed by practicing this martial arts dozens of times?"

Qin Fan was attracted by interest. What kind of martial arts is that, which is more jealous than the world's number one treasure?

"Hmph, you can't imagine how powerful that martial art is!"

"In our world, there is such a story."

"One day, an emperor went to visit an ancient powerful man. While they were talking, the emperor asked: "Is there a book of destruction in the world?"

The ancient mighty man replied: ‘The supreme decision in the sky’.”

"This sentence caused people all over the world to start looking for this 'Book of Destruction', and they all returned one after another."

"And I got the treasure with this technique by chance."

"Because I didn't check it for a while, the news of the 'Book of Destruction' was leaked, and eventually I was besieged to death."

"Now you should know that the technique engraved in the treasure is the Book of Destruction and the Ancient Sky Art!"

The old man highly praised this ancient sky technique.

"You have said so much, but you still haven't said that the ancient ancient sky technique is good!"

Qin Fan curled his lips and didn't notice that this old man was so long-winded, but this ancient Sky Art sounded really powerful. How terrifying the technique that could destroy the world was.

"Young man, why are you anxious?" The old man was slow, as if he was deliberately trying to cheer Qin Fan's appetite.

"As we all know, the levels of the cultivation world are: Condensation of Qi, Zhoutian, Acquired Heaven, Innate Heaven, Yuanfu, Condensation of Dan, and Crafting Infant..."

"The greatest function of the ancient Sky Art is to divide the dantian. The first level is to nourish the dantian. The second level is to divide a secondary dantian from the main dantian.

As long as you can practice the Ancient Sky Art to the fifth level before condensing the elixir, you can have five dantians.

When condensing elixirs, on the basis of these five dantians, there will be five golden elixirs, and when condensing infants, there will be five Yuanying...

The more you reach the later realm, the more terrifying the effect. Do you think it is powerful?" the old man said excitedly.

Qin Fan was so surprised that he could stuff an apple in his mouth.

This is too perverted. Only one strong man with a dantian is everywhere, and how terrible are the five dantians?

Qin Fan didn't dare to think about it because this had already broken through everything he knew. The five dantians, not to mention the same level, even if they challenged more than level, it would probably be a waste.

"I want to practice this ancient sky technique!"

Qin Fan immediately made up his mind. Perhaps, this ancient sky technique would be his greatest reliance on the world!

"It's just!" the old man said:

"Although this ancient sky technique is very powerful, after practicing this technique, the resources you need for each breakthrough will be several times that of others, especially later, the resources you need for breakthrough will be an astronomical number!"

"And, the pain you have to endure when practicing is far beyond what ordinary people can bear."

"So what!" Qin Fan's eyes were firm: "Only if you endure the hardships, you will become the best!"

"As long as you can become an existence that everyone looks up to, no matter how much suffering it is, it is worth it!"

"And, didn't you say you wanted to teach me? The God Emperor of Canghai!" Qin Fan said with a smile.

"Uh! Haha, okay, from now on, you will be my disciple!" The old man was stunned at first, then laughed.

Meeting is fate. Although Qin Fan is not talented, so what?

He is the God Emperor of Canghai, and his small talent problem is nothing in his eyes.

"I'll heal my wounds first!"

There is no hurry to remove the copper rust of Tianjue Ding. He is now covered in scars and the blue and purple parts are causing pain at any time, so it is better to heal the wound first.

After taking out the jade fat pill, Qin Fan felt that the porcelain bottle in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

With this pill, Mu Ziyan has helped him three times.

Maybe she didn't remember it herself, and she even forgot it when she turned around.

But, how can you not return it if you receive favors?

Qin Fan can't do such a thing as being grateful but not repaying one's kindness!

Even if Mu Ziyan doesn't care, kindness is kindness, and Qin Fan doesn't want to owe others kindness.

As long as he pays off his kindness, even if he is strangers to Mu Ziyan in the future, Qin Fan will have a clear conscience.

"I will practice hard!"

"One day, I will let everyone understand that my kindness, Qin Fan, is not worth mentioning!"

After clenching his fists, Qin Fan took a deep breath.

Then, he carefully opened the porcelain bottle, poured out a pill, and then carefully took it back.

Swallowed in one mouthful, the elixir melted in the mouth, turning into a warm current and entering the abdomen. I felt a warm energy rising from the abdomen and wandering all over the body along the meridians.

Seeing this, Qin Fan immediately sat cross-legged and entered meditation, absorbing the medicinal properties with all his strength and treating the wound.

The jade fat pill that Mu Ziyan gave Qin Fan is a third-grade healing pill, which is a treasure that ordinary outer disciples do not have the right to enjoy, and its effect is amazing.

Only one hour later, Qin Fan had completely recovered.

"It's indeed a third-grade healing pill. The scars all over my body and even the hidden injuries accumulated over the years have been completely cured. This pill is really different!"

Now, except for his long-term malnutrition and his face looks pale and thin, there is nothing wrong with him.

Qin Fan stood up, moved his muscles and bones, and felt mixed feelings in his heart, and his gratitude for Mu Ziyan became even deeper.
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