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1457. Chapter 1457 Immortal Pit

Li Xiaoqiang didn't expect that Mr. Liu would let him stay. Should he really give him a small meal?

Everyone left with doubts, and when they left, they could not avoid discussion.

"Why did Mr. Liu suddenly keep Li Xiaoqiang?"

"Are you a pig? Li Xiaoqiang established the Four Dragon Club. How did he defeat Lao Sheng by relying on? Aphrodisiac Pill, Aphrodisiac Pill is a sixth-level pill, so Li Xiaoqiang's alchemy talent is definitely awesome!"

"Woler mowed the grass, why didn't I think of this?"

"Or why would I say you are a pig?"

“…”

After everyone left, Li Xiaoqiang had already walked to Mr. Liu. Li Xiaoqiang bowed to Mr. Liu and said, "Old Liu, what's the point of finding disciples?"

Mr. Liu looked very kind. He twisted his beard with his hands, walked to Li Xiaoqiang, patted Li Xiaoqiang on the shoulder and said, "Li Xiaoqiang, as soon as he came to our Shengwu Academy, you bullied a large group of old students. We old guys couldn't help but pay attention to you."

Li Xiaoqiang felt a little embarrassed by what Mr. Liu said, "Old Liu, we are a group of new students. Faced with the bullying of these old students, there is no way. I can only come up with such a bad idea."

"Not bad!" Mr. Liu gave Li Xiaoqiang a very friendly feeling, just like he was facing his grandfather, without any pressure.

Mr. Liu said: "I'm leaving you alone because I want to ask you for something."

"Please ask me for something?" Li Xiaoqiang opened his eyes wide, staring at Mr. Liu incredible, stunned.

It doesn't exist. Li Xiaoqiang is only a small late-stage fairy. Mr. Liu begs him?

Li Xiaoqiang suspected that he had heard it wrong, so he rubbed his ears and said, "Mr. Liu, are you kidding? I am just a late-stage fairy. I ask a big man like you, to ask me, why do I feel a little panicked?"

"Hahaha!" Liu Lao Cang smiled and said, "Okay, I won't keep you from it. I want to recruit you to become my disciple."

"Become your disciple of Mr. Liu?" I don't know how many years have you survived, and countless people can't find a way to become his teacher, but the other party took the initiative to look for Li Xiaoqiang and kept asking for it.

The more Li Xiaoqiang thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Li Xiaoqiang frowned and said, "Old Liu, there are many geniuses in Shengwu Academy, and the younger generation is self-aware. It is impossible for you to treat me like this, right?"

Mr. Liu nodded and said, "That's right, go to my humble house to talk."

When Mr. Liu waved his sleeves, Li Xiaoqiang felt his figure flash and he came to a pavilion.

Li Xiaoqiang looked up and saw that this was a mountain. The peak was shrouded in colorful auspicious clouds, and some cranes soared freely among the colorful clouds.

The pavilion was built on the cliff, and only a few iron locks were found, connecting to the other side of the clouds. The fairy spirit here was vague and fascinating.

At this moment, there was an old man with broken arms and a middle-aged man with an eagle head in the pavilion. These two men gave Li Xiaoqiang the feeling that they were facing the vast sea.

When Li Xiaoqiang saw the two, he knew that this was an existence at the same level as Mr. Liu, and hurriedly bowed: "Hello, two seniors."

Both of them nodded slightly.

Mr. Liu asked Li Xiaoqiang to sit on the stone bench and poured a cup of tea for several people: "Drink tea!"

Li Xiaoqiang was not stubborn, picked up the tea and sipped it all in one gulp. When Li Xiaoqiang drank it in, he suddenly saw colorful rays of light lit up all over his body, and the heat was steaming.

Li Xiaoqiang felt a strong spiritual power sprinting into his internal organs.

He quickly closed his eyes because he felt that these spiritual powers were rushing into the Great Perfection of the Immortals. Li Xiaoqiang never expected that the tea here of Mr. Liu was melted from the ten thousand years of immortal grass.

The three of them saw Li Xiaoqiang closing their eyes and breaking through their cultivation level, looking at each other and smiling without saying a word.

He dared to leave the three old guys alone, and only this guy dared to do this. Even the vice president of Shengwu Academy had to be respectful to the three of them.

Mr. Liu and the middle-aged eagle sent a voice transmission: "Divine Eagle, what do you think of this son?"

The sharp eyes of the eagle glanced at Li Xiaoqiang and echoed: "He came out of Tianyuan Sect alive, and then used his identity as a demon cultivator to participate in the Jiuyou Immortal Palace and become the ultimate winner. He is a dual immortal and demon cultivator. This is originally a person who defies the heavens. The Emperor of Heaven Kills Stars must have many secrets hidden in him, at least we can't see through it."

The old man with broken arm nodded and said, "With his appearance, we may all become pawns, but Old Man Liu, will he take the initiative to hand over the map of the Western God Realm?"

A strong smile appeared on Old Liu's face and said, "It's useless to hold it now."

The eagle turned around and looked at the colorful clouds in the distance. The divine consciousness sent a voice: "How many powerful people in the Western divine world have gone to explore, but in the end they have gone to no return. The Iron Fist Temple has put us in charge of this matter this time. I wonder how many old guys are going to die."

Mr. Liu sighed: "There is no way. When we reach our level, there is only this choice, and there is no other way."

Just as the few people were transmitting their spiritual sense, Li Xiaoqiang, who was behind them, trembled, and a physical aura burst out from his body.

This colorful cloud formed a Buddha statue like a illusion and real behind Li Xiaoqiang.

When the three of them saw this scene, they frowned.

Mr. Liu pondered for a moment and said, "It seems that his life experience is closely related to the Buddhist sect."

The old man with broken arms sighed: "The old guys in the Buddha Sect are very particular about their birth and entry into the world. In the fairy world, they have not seen the traces of those old guys for 10,000 years. I don't know whether they were in seclusion or had already been transformed."

At this moment, Li Xiaoqiang clearly felt that his whole body was full of strength.

In a vague way, he felt that he could touch the true immortal.

Is this a true immortal?

As the name suggests, a true immortal is not only a powerful force, but also a certain realm of understanding the laws of heaven and earth.

Li Xiaoqiang opened his eyes and saw that the three strong men were staring at him, Li Xiaoqiang quickly smiled awkwardly and said, "Sir, I'm sorry."

Mr. Liu smiled and shook his head and said, "It's okay, you can break through your cultivation by drinking a cup of tea. This is your fortune. But this time I want you to come. First, I want you to become my disciple, and second, I want something on you."

When Li Xiaoqiang heard that the other party wanted something on his body, he immediately became nervous. After all, there were too many valuable things on Li Xiaoqiang, including the Demon Locking Tower, Dragon Soul God Card, Mysterious Buddha Pearl, and any of these things that lie in the fairy world would set off a war in the fairy world.

Mr. Liu smiled and said, "You don't have to be so nervous. We know that you are a dual cultivation of immortals and demons. In the Nine Nether Immortal Palace, you became the final winner and got the map of the Western God Realm. Now I want you to come, just want you to give me the map, and the promise I made to you is to become my disciple."

"You must know that I, Mr. Liu, have never recruited disciples in my life. Many big families have come to me, but I have not agreed. This time I took the initiative to make you my disciple. On the one hand, your talent for alchemy is really good, and on the other hand, I need your map."

Li Xiaoqiang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the other party wanted a map of the Western God Realm.

Li Xiaoqiang has learned that if he wants to go to the Western God Realm, he is definitely the top strong man in the entire fairy world. This map is useless to Li Xiaoqiang.

Moreover, it is very dangerous to keep that thing on your body, so Li Xiaoqiang wished he could throw this hot potato to Mr. Liu immediately.

Li Xiaoqiang flipped it with one hand, and the cowhide scroll appeared in his hand. Li Xiaoqiang handed it to Liu Lao and said, "Old Liu, I'll give it to you."

Li Xiaoqiang was naturally happy to be a disciple of someone like Mr. Liu.

With Mr. Liu in Shengwu Academy, Li Xiaoqiang no longer has to worry about his life.

Mr. Liu didn't expect that Li Xiaoqiang was so straightforward and neat. He shook his head helplessly and said, "I didn't expect that you, a little guy, are quite decisive in doing things. Have you wanted to hand over this map long ago?"

Li Xiaoqiang smiled awkwardly and said, "Old Liu, it's useless for me to keep it anyway. Being your disciple is a great honor for me. I will definitely not disappoint Mr. Liu."

"Hey!" Old Liu sighed: "I have lived for countless years, why do I feel like I have been plotted against by you? Hahaha!"

Mr. Liu took the map from Li Xiaoqiang and then said, "You are a sixth-level alchemist now?"

Li Xiaoqiang nodded and said, "Yes."

Mr. Liu flipped it casually and a yellow scroll appeared in his hand. Mr. Liu stared at Li Xiaoqiang and said, "This is a seventh-level prescription. You can practice it yourself. If you don't understand, go to the old tree to find me, and I will appear."

Mr. Liu gave Li Xiaoqiang a seventh-level prescription. Li Xiaoqiang was so happy that he almost jumped up. The seventh-level prescription can be auctioned for millions of spirit stones in the fairy world, which is absolutely worthless.

So how could Li Xiaoqiang be unhappy? Today, Mr. Liu brought himself, not only breaking through his cultivation level, but also obtaining a seventh-level prescription. At the most important time, Li Xiaoqiang found a strong backer.

Old Liu stared at Li Xiaoqiang and said, "Then I'll send you back now?"

"Okay Mr. Liu." Li Xiaoqiang bowed to the other two old men and said, "Two seniors say goodbye."

Immediately, Mr. Liu sent Li Xiaoqiang out of this void. When Li Xiaoqiang was in the first level, he had already arrived under the ancient tree.

Li Xiaoqiang breathed the rich aura of the ancient tree, was in a good mood, and walked towards Xinsheng District.

After Li Xiaoqiang left, Mr. Liu and the other two sat on the stone bench.

Mr. Liu spread the map of the Western God Realm on the stone table.

All three of them stared at the road map above, and Old Liu frowned and said, "It's still two left."

The old man with broken arms pointed to a place on the map and said, "This is the immortal pit. Many old guys are eaten by ancient giants here. I heard that the remains of gods and demons are buried here. Whenever night falls, the phantoms of gods and demons will cover the entire immortal pit."
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