Chapter 55
Yun Qingluo was overjoyed, and listened to the old man again. "Son, give me a drop of blood."

"Ah? Essence and blood?" In her previous life, she had read that monks had essence and blood in novels, and it was mostly used to conclude contracts. However, how did she get blood essence herself?She has never learned this!Fingertips?Cut your wrists?Heart-piercing? !
"Forget it, calm down!" Seeing her like this, the old man shook his head when he thought of the superficial knowledge of the world of cultivating immortals in the child's head, then tapped his fingertips lightly, and a stream of light sank into the center of Yun Qingluo's eyebrows.

After a slight pain, a series of formulas appeared in Yun Qingluo's mind.

"Follow the formula." The old man said.

Yun Qingluo didn't dare to say much, she recited the formula silently in her heart, and according to its guidance, after a while, a drop of red-golden blood condensed out of her body, suspended in front of her, and when this blood came out, Yun Qingluo obviously felt that she was empty Quite a lot.

At the same time, the Haojun in the old man's hand trembled slightly, as if he couldn't wait any longer. The old man smiled gratifiedly, lifted Haojun up, and then flew his ten fingers up, playing out a series of magic formulas. Essence and blood surrounded Haojun, and it became tighter and tighter.

At the moment when the two merged into one, Haojun turned into a stream of light and entered Yun Qingluo's lower abdomen with a "swoosh". She suddenly felt that she had some kind of connection with Haojun, but unlike Qingdan's Like the feeling of life and death.

"From now on, Haojun is your natal magic weapon. People live with swords, and people die with swords!

Although the old man cherishes it, since you have passed the test, it means that you will treat each other sincerely and will not restrict you too much.If you find a good equipment in the future, you can also upgrade it. "After finishing all this, the old man said again, but his voice became obviously weaker, and his body gradually became transparent.

Seeing this, Yun Qingluo was greatly shocked. Although she knew that the old man was a mighty primordial spirit who was looking for successors here, it was not easy for her to meet someone, and he was going to disappear soon?She knelt down on both knees and saluted again: "Senior's kindness and virtue, this junior will never forget it! Junior is bold, please tell me your name, and he will definitely repay senior's great kindness every day!"

"Haha, you child, the old man's Taoist name is Muyuan, but you are just a touch of the primordial spirit that is about to dissipate. In order to protect Haojun, you came here with the turbulent flow of the void, and you have completely lost contact with the spirit world itself.

Son, although you have stepped into the path of cultivation, you know very little about the world of cultivating immortals. The old man sees that you have your own cultivation methods, and now I will pass on some basic spells and knowledge to you. "After saying that, she tapped her fingertips again, and another stream of light sank into the center of Yun Qingluo's eyebrows.

A lot of things suddenly appeared in the mind of the "predecessor", Yun Qingluo's voice choked up, the foreground gradually blurred, and his gratitude was beyond words.

"Son, there is no need to mention the words of gratitude. Although your shadowless technique is good, you can't escape through the sand. This old man will help you get out of here.

Remember, you need to practice hard, and one day you will ascend to the spirit world and tell the old man's main body: the old man has lived up to his trust and has found a good partner for Haojun.Go, hahaha."

Venerable Muyuan's laughter became fainter and fainter, and Yun Qingluo left the cave as the world spun around for a while, her endless gratitude turned into tears all over her face.

At the same time, outside the endless void, among the vast three thousand, on the majestic peak of the Weapon Sect, an old man with white eyebrows and hair was concentrating on studying the precious weapon refining materials in his hand. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, and then spewed out A mouthful of blood.

After a long time, the old man murmured: It has been 4 years, and you will finally disappear on this day. I don't know if Haojun has belonged...

(End of this chapter)

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