Chapter 1035 (1/2)

He took out his secret collection of martial arts and a pile of tinned pills from the space magic tools and pushed them to Qin Muyu.

”After my death, you will be my disciple. You must revenge us. Although these paper people are very difficult to deal with and may not be able to kill them completely, I hope you will not let them go if you meet them.” The friar tried to speak slowly. He was saving his strength.

”Don't worry, I will take revenge for you,” Qin Muyu could not wait to collect the secret scripts and pills, and promised to help them revenge. In fact, he thought, you are going to die, and I will revenge you after you die. Can you hear me?

”You come here,” the friar did not care what Qin Muyu was thinking at this time, and motioned Qin Muyu to his face.

Qin Muyu didn't want to be so close to the face of a dying man. He didn't really want to go there. But the monk might have come back and pulled him away. His strength was so great that he couldn't resist.

”I'll pass this cultivation to you,” the monk gathered his last mana and spat out a miraculous elixir from his mouth. This miraculous elixir gathered all his magic power at the moment. Although it was only the later stage of the golden elixir period, it was already a big pie in the sky for Qinmu fish.

Qinmuyu did not hesitate, did not hesitate to swallow.

The unknown monk insisted on till now. Finally, when the oil ran out and the lamp was dry, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something. But after losing the elixir, his hair was as white as snow, and his face was even more ancient and old. Finally, he only vomited two words: ”I hate you.” Then he took his last breath.

Probably because of their bad luck, they met this unknown paper man cavalry outside the city of Weidan, and they were completely destroyed. Maybe there was a young man entrusted to him at the last moment of his life. He had no choice but to be trusted.

After spitting down the miraculous elixir, Qin Muyu felt that the elixir field was burning like a fire. A strong air current impinged on his meridians, and in an instant it flowed all over his body. He was just the cultivation of the foundation period, which suddenly soared. In the Qi mansion, a golden elixir was quietly forming.

Qin Muyu inherited almost without reservation the accomplishments of unknown monks. From a young monk in the foundation period, he broke the mirror in a few hours to the later stage of the golden elixir.

Qin Muyu can feel the sudden change of this state from his body. He feels that his internal strength is constantly flowing and seems to never be exhausted. He has never had such a wonderful feeling. He is excited and not only roars.