Super Martial God

"Hiss!"

Lin Mu took a breath and felt that his world outlook had been subverted.

"I think now you should always know how great the chopping immortal throwing knife is, whether you can get its recognition or whether you are the luckiest person in the world after it wakes up." The mysterious old man sighed.

Hearing the speech, Lin Mu's eyes were sharp and bright: "the meteorite lake is so big that I think there are many people falling into the lake. Why did it choose me? Is there any hidden peerless blood in my body?"

The mysterious old man took a deep look at him: "do you feel that no matter how you practice, your aura is like a stone into the sea and can't be improved?"

"Exactly."

Lin Mu is excited. It seems that his name of waste is finally going to be washed away.

"Hey, because..." the mysterious old man sighed, "because you are once in a million years, unprecedented..."

Ha ha ha!

I knew it was gold and would shine sooner or later. I must be the kind of anti heaven wizard whose qualification was buried!

Lin Mu's inner excitement can't be described in words.

"Because you are once in a million years, an unprecedented super waste material." The mysterious old man sighed, "I've lived nearly 200 years. I've never seen a waste material like you. Your physique is a completely barren desert. Even if you have practiced for thousands of years, you can't become a martial artist."

"Impossible!" Lin Mu could not buy a channel: "if I were a waste wood, how could the immortal chopping Throwing Knife choose me?"

"If you're not a peerless waste, it can't choose you." The mysterious old man shook his head. "The immortal chopping throwing knife is the most precious treasure in the universe. I haven't seen any genius. Even if birth is the talent of God, I won't be paid attention to it. On the contrary, you are a rare waste material without any cultivation talent. It is like a barren desert, or a piece of white paper, which can be transformed and smeared. "

Lin Mu was greatly hit and even resisted: "didn't I become its puppet?"

"Lin Mu, as the new master of the immortal chopping Throwing Knife, remember it for me."

Seeing that Lin Mu was like this, the mysterious old man looked extremely fierce and serious. "With the power of cutting immortals and throwing knives, he wanted to find puppets. In the universe, the strong people who came to line up could fill hundreds of Lingwu continents."

"People, never belittle themselves, never stop believing in yourself. You are a waste material, but you always insist and don't give up after nine years of ridicule. How many people can do this? In the meteorite lake, where is Lin Mu, who is about to drown, but still unwilling and still shouting madly? "

Boom!

The mysterious old man's words, like the morning bell and evening drum, suddenly woke Lin Mu up with a cold sweat: "I'm sorry, I'm wrong."

"You are typical of worrying about gain and loss." The mysterious old man's tone was slightly slow. "In the past, you had almost nothing, and you could only rely on yourself on the road of cultivation. At this time, you can best reflect a person's nature, but now you get the chopping immortal Throwing Knife and know that there is hope in the future, but you are lost."

"Remember, the latter is very dangerous. On the road of cultivation, you should always maintain your previous state of mind. Experience the power of life in silence, and learn to dance in the wind and rain. "

"Yes, sir." Lin Mu's voice is full of respect. This time, it is not the strength of the mysterious old man, but the sincere teaching of the other party.

"It's up to you to cut immortal throwing knives and cultivate yourself. Now let me talk about this gourd. In the Galactic world, most of the people in the world pay attention to the chopping immortal Throwing Knife. They often use the gourd, but don't think about it. If it can become the carrier of the chopping immortal Throwing Knife, how can it be ordinary? "

"I was a master of alchemy in my life. I practiced carelessly. Alchemy is my specialty, so I can't solve the secret of cutting immortal Throwing Knife. I have studied this gourd thoroughly. Its name is "gourd refining immortals". Even immortals can refine it. Alchemy is naturally no problem. The specific method will be integrated into your consciousness when I disappear. There are the knowledge and skills I learned in my life, which you will know. "

"Well, my residual thoughts are about to disappear, so I won't talk more nonsense. Finally, I'll help you. I will leave three Dan fires in your sea of knowledge, which can resolve three crises for you. With my current strength, it is the limit to condense three Dan fires, so you should be cautious in the future. You can only use them when you encounter a really irresistible crisis. "

The mysterious old man opened his right hand and the golden energy in the palm surged.

Lin Mu was pale. Although he knew that the mysterious old man would not attack himself, he still trembled. The golden flame in the palm of the other party was too terrible.

He even had a hunch that if this energy broke out, the whole Xichuan city would be destroyed in an instant.

A moment later, the golden flame was divided into three flames, floating in the sea.

"These three Dan fires are stored in the sea. You just need to visualize them with your mind, and they will be released."

Seeing that the mysterious old man's body was about to dissipate, Lin Mu was inexplicably touched and gave birth to a lot of reluctance. He couldn't help saying, "wait, master, I don't know your name."

Obviously, this is not only to regard the mysterious old man as an "elder", but as a master.

"I come from the king's house, neither Tao nor Buddha. After the death of fate, the meeting is too empty. Don't ask me where I came from and tell the truth. If you want to know the farewell day, it will be misty a hundred years later. You can have this mind. It can be seen that the immortal chopping Throwing Knife did not choose the wrong person. Remember, the teacher is Wu Qingyun, the king's house... "

The comforting voice echoed in the void of knowing the sea, and then the figure of the mysterious old man suddenly became a dazzling white light, like the scorching sun in heaven and earth.

The "scorching sun" roared and shot at Lin Mu.

Lin Mu's heart was filled with horror. At this time, he could not perceive anything specifically. He just felt that the world would collapse. Under master's afterthought, his personal consciousness was too small, just like the difference between the ocean and the water drop.

"Earth? Dragon civilization? "

I don't know how long later, Lin Mu looked around blankly. What had happened before was like a dream, but he knew it wasn't a dream, because in his consciousness, there were more memories that didn't belong to him.