From the beginning to the end, the setting sun never gave Dan Ling a look. He walked to the bed and went to sit cross-legged on the bed.

This sat for three days, he was fine, but Dan Ling couldn't stand anymore, just as Can Yang opened his eyes that day, Dan Ling said bluntly, "What exactly do you want?"

Setting Yang let out a mouthful of turbid air, took the spirit tea handed over by Mr. Pu and rinsed his mouth.

It took a long time to give Dan Ling a look, "I should ask you this."

Dan Ling took a deep breath, "If I want to leave, will you let me go?"

"Yes, but my subordinates will not let you go, after all, you are a weapon spirit, if you swallow you, they will advance." Setting Yang said unhurriedly.

Nadan Ling froze all over.

"I'll give you two choices. First, sign a contract with me and make a master-servant agreement. Second, die." People are afraid of death, even the setting sun is no exception. If someone threatens his life, he will definitely Compromise temporarily, and find other ways to get revenge in the future.

That Dan Ling hadn't had a good look at the world, and was about to die, how could he agree, "I choose... the first one."

"Okay." Setting Sun chuckled lightly, "Come here and let me print the master-slave agreement."

That Dan Ling took a deep breath, strode towards him, stood in front of him, closed his eyes and remained motionless.

Setting Yang stretched out his hand, bit his fingertips, drew a talisman, and imprinted it on the Dan Ling's head, and a slave's talisman flashed on the Dan Ling's forehead, so the contract was considered successful.

At the moment when the contract was successfully signed, the setting sun felt the consciousness from the pill spirit, and at the same time, there was a burst of pill energy flowing into his body, which healed the remaining injuries, so the setting sun didn't have any injuries at all.

This Master Slave Yin is domineering, as long as the setting sun thinks, he can still hear Dan Ling's thoughts, and even ordered Dan Ling to commit suicide on the spot, that Dan Ling couldn't resist.

Naturally, as long as Dan Ling followed him honestly, he would not do so.

After signing the contract with Dan Ling, the setting sun was in a particularly good mood, "I will give you the name Dan'er, Dan'er. After a while, the Secret Realm of Longevity will open, and I will also participate at that time. Go to Mr. Pu to get some medicinal materials and refine them." Healing elixir, in case of emergency."

"Okay." Now that Dan Ling has signed the contract and is not pretentious, Mr. Pu arranged for him to go, inside the Jiufeng Bell.

For convenience, the setting sun promised the spirits a right, that is, they can enter and exit the Jiufeng Bell, but setting sun, who is the master every time, knows it well, and even embezzles every plant and tree.

After completing the matter of the pill spirit, Setting Yang took out Zhang Yitian's pill tripod and handed it to Elder Pu, "Give the spirit to Jiu Zhong, let Jiu Zhong digest it, and you and Zhan Tian will share the rest equally."

"Thank you, Lord." Pu Lao and Zhan Tian said in unison.

Setting Yang waved his hands, "You guys go!"

Pu Lao and Zhan Tian looked at each other and disappeared.

Setting Yang picked up the brocade scroll on the bed and opened it. The small brocade scroll was full of introductions, the first grandson of the Xu family, Xu Zhi, the daughter of the Qian family, Qian Duoduo, and the youngest grandson of the Zhang family, Zhang Changhui.At the end, Setting Yang finds that one person is more interesting.

It turned out to be the son of the head teacher, Nangong Junxian's servant, Nangong Gousheng, it is said that he is very favored, Nangong Junxian is even willing to die for him, which makes Qiao Jiaoniang unable to do anything, and this Nangong Gousheng is also a talent , Immortal Physique and Dual Cultivation, and all of them have achieved something, plus his surname is Nangong, so Nangong Wudi can't help but recognize him as his son, and Nangong Junxian is called a brother.

The setting sun became interested, and suddenly wanted to meet this Nangong Gousheng. This thought was extremely sudden, but once he had it, he couldn't help thinking about it.

Thoughts are a cultivator's passion, if you have an idea, you have to do it, otherwise it will block your thoughts and make you unable to concentrate, so the setting sun simply got up, walked out, and called a maid to lead the way to the Zhenchuan Palace.

The True Inheritance Palace is the palace set up by the Headmaster, and it is specially used to house some disciples who have received his true instruction. In the entire sect, almost all the geniuses have entered his door, striving for the position of headmaster, and of course there are still some disciples from other palaces.

When the setting sun arrived at the Zhenzhuan Palace, he waved his hand to let the girl go back by herself, and went in alone. The door of the Zhenchuan Palace was deserted, probably because it was time to go to the Longevity Secret Realm, and these people hurried to hold on to the buddha's feet.

He had been to the Secret Realm of Longevity, but he almost forgot about it. He heard that Zhuo Mu, the first disciple of the Venerable Master, had turned into a baby, and he had no memory of the setting sun in his previous life.

Although his monk has a strong memory, he has lived for tens of thousands of years, and many major events have happened in the tens of thousands of years. At that time, it was a big event for him. When he became a deity, everything was a trivial matter. With complicated knowledge of martial arts, setting sun gave up a lot of useless memories, which also caused his memory to be completely incomplete. Many things have no memory. In addition, in his long and huge memory, the memory before the age of [-] is like a human being at the age of three. Children are average, and their memory is very vague.

This also shows that the monk's memory is not unlimited, but also has a limit, just like the memory of ordinary people. Ordinary people always remember one paragraph and forget one paragraph. This is also the instinctive reaction of the body to protect the brain, otherwise the brain will receive No, it will cause headaches and discomfort.

Setting Yang walked for a while, but there was no one there, he couldn't help walking into the depths, and accidentally saw a person, who was about to go up to say hello, when the person saw him, he immediately turned to the side, avoiding his eyes, not daring to look at him.

kindness?Setting Yang was puzzled, couldn't help doubting his identity, and followed behind him.

The man walked for a while and found that he was following behind him, so he quickened his pace, but found that he couldn't shake off the setting sun, so he couldn't help but stopped and bowed his head and cupped his fists at him, "I've seen Master."

"En?" Setting Yang raised his eyebrows, "You know me."

"Master Uncle has been in the limelight recently. He took the treasure book, the sword, and the Yin-Yang fire. He also bravely fought against Zhang Yitian at the 5000th birthday. Naturally, the nephew will recognize him." The man lowered his head and never looked up at the setting sun. glance.

Setting Yang laughed, "Why are you acting like a guilty conscience? Raise your head and introduce yourself."

The man suddenly showed pain, but he didn't dare to refuse, he slowly raised his head, but deliberately wrinkled his face to make a ugly face, "Nephew is the third generation disciple of Zhenchuan Palace, Tongying. "

"Tell the truth." Setting Yang saw through his lies at a glance.

"Disciple... This disciple is the third generation disciple of Zhenchuan Palace, Nangong Gousheng." The man couldn't hide it, so he had to tell the truth.

Sure enough, Setting Yang knew there was something inside.

"Are you Nangong Gousheng?" Setting Yang saw that he looked good, not particularly handsome but with a different flavor. "Why do you hide from me?"

"The disciple once borrowed a Foundation Establishment Pill from his uncle..." After hesitating for a while, he decided to tell the truth, "I still have to pay it back."

"anything else?"

"It's not that I don't want to pay it back, it's that this disciple hasn't saved enough spirit stones. I wanted to pay it back after a while, but I didn't think that my uncle had successfully established the foundation, and it would be useless to ask for this foundation establishment pill, so I thought about praising the spirit stones to buy in the future." The golden elixir was released for the use of my uncle's elixir. There was a golden elixir that flowed out some time ago, but I didn't want to be bought by an unknown boy, I am ashamed." Nangong Gousheng looked angry.

The setting sun waved his hand, "Okay, I understand, I won't pursue this matter for the sake of your filial piety, but I want you to do something for me."

"En?" Nangong Gousheng was puzzled for a moment, then asked, "Uncle, please tell me."

The setting sun handed him the brocade scroll that Qi Jiaoniang had given him, "Back then I was unconscious, and I was in a daze all day long, and I was often bullied by others. These are all people who bullied me. If you have the heart, you can avenge me." "The Huajin Pill was bought by Setting Yang, so he naturally wouldn't let Nangong Gou say it one bite at a time.

Nangong Gousheng took the brocade scroll and sweated profusely when he saw his name on it, "Thank you for your tolerance, Master Uncle, and don't care about the disciple's fault."

Setting Yang waved his hand, "I still have something to do, see you sometime."

"Respectfully send off Master Uncle." Nangong Gousheng immediately lowered his head with his fists folded.

Setting Yang had nothing to do, so he went to the library, found a few books on talismans in the library, and took them back to Zhan Tian.

After returning home, he had nothing to do, so he practiced what he had learned recently. There is a special training ground in his yard, but unfortunately it has not been used, and now it has become his special training ground.

After practicing for a while, someone suddenly called him.

The servant girl who had been serving him stood at the door nervously, "Young master, the disciple Liu Wanjun, who is a beginner, is asking to see you."

"En?" Why did Liu Wanjun come to see him?Setting Yang was puzzled, "Let him in!"

"Yes." The servant girl took the order, hurried away, and came back after a while, with Liu Wanjun behind her.

The setting sun waved his hand and let the servant girl leave, leaving Liu Wanjun alone, "Brother Liu, why are you free to come to my place today as a guest?"

Setting Yang took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat. He was practicing martial arts, which consumed a lot of energy. He was also wearing a martial arts uniform, which was tightly wrapped and airtight, and he was sweating all over at this time.

"Uncle Shi, this disciple is here to pay homage to his master." Liu Wanjun looked serious, not joking.

"Apprenticeship? Brother Liu, apprenticeship is a major matter, and you should not make a decision lightly. Besides, you and I are both foundation builders. If you worship me as a teacher, you will ruin your own future. It is very likely that you will not be able to transform into a pill in the future." Setting Sun To tell the truth, a famous teacher produces a high-level apprentice, if the master has only so much cultivation, how can the apprentices who teach surpass the master?

But that is for ordinary people. Although the setting sun is only building a foundation now, it has tens of thousands of years of experience and the memory of the god transformation period.

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