Chapter 220 Disciple
"You tell me, I'll think about it."

Ding Huan didn't really want to save Ji Xinting. Although Ji Xinting's physical body was destroyed, who knew if this guy had any other tricks up his sleeve?

Ji Xinting's tone became more sincere:
"If I regain my physical body, I would like to become your disciple."

Ding Huan was shocked by this guy's words. After a while, he said speechlessly:

"Old Ji, are you having a fever? I am just a small True Dan realm cultivator, and I have just entered the True Dan realm.

You are the strongest person in the entire Three Heavens Star Continent, and you said you want to become my disciple? Even if you dare to say so, I dare not accept you. "

Having said that, Ding Huan was wondering what this guy was thinking.
Ji Xinting tried his best to make his words sound more acceptable to Ding Huan:
"Fellow Daoist Ding, my body is now filled with toxins. I have always been fantasizing about whether I can find a top-level elixir to remove the toxins from my body.

Actually, this kind of magic medicine does exist, but if no one helps me to find it, it will be in vain. I also know that even if someone helps me to find it, I may not be able to find it.

Before, I was still hesitating whether to reshape my body or take over another body. After feeling the path of your cultivation, I made up my mind.

That is, rebuilding."

Ding Huan fell silent, but it wasn't that he didn't believe Ji Xinting's words.

If Ji Xinting could really feel the aura of his Great Universe Art, it is understandable that he wanted to practice the Great Universe Art.

Not to mention Ji Xinting, if he felt the Great Universe Art, a skill that could integrate the vast starry sky, he would also be envious.

But he doubted that he could save Ji Xinting.

Do you want to save him?
Ding Huan was conflicted. He didn't see many people who were grateful and repayed their kindness, but there were quite a few who were ungrateful.

"Is there anyone who can help you remove all the toxins from your body?" Ding Huan asked.

Ji Xinting was silent for a moment and then said:

"There is one person who can, but he can't come to save me. And even if the poison is completely gone, I'm afraid it would be better to take over someone else's body."

"What do you mean?" Ding Huan was puzzled.

"Because my cultivation will all disappear, it's not important, after all, I have to start over. The point is, my meridians will all disappear, and I will be even more useless than an ordinary person."

Ji Xinting's words were full of resentment.

Ding Huan suddenly understood. He didn't think Ji Xinting was lying to him.

Even if he didn't have the Great Cosmic Technique, if he stayed in this poisonous fog for such a long time, the meridians and acupuncture points in his body would disappear, and he would become a waste more mortal than an ordinary person.

But for him now, this is not important at all.

The Great Cosmic Art is to open up everything. He even takes himself as the universe and opens up his own cosmic avenue. That is the Great Cosmic Art.

Since Ji Xinting no longer had his acupuncture points and meridians, he could completely modify the Great Universe Technique and turn it into a branch suitable for Ji Xinting to open up his meridians and acupuncture points for Ji Xinting to practice.

Thinking of this, Ding Huan no longer hesitated:

"Lao Ji, I have an idea. Let me tell you. If you are willing, I can save you now."

“……” Ji Xinting was shocked by Ding Huan’s words.

After a while, he urgently transmitted the message:

"Please let me know, Fellow Daoist Ding."

Ding Huan said:

"I have a forbidden technique that can help you remove the poison and get you out of this predicament. As you said, you will become a useless person without meridians and acupuncture points, and even your Dantian and sea of ​​consciousness will not exist..."

Ji Xinting sighed and transmitted his message:
"There is no difference between me surviving and being nailed here. You might as well take my soul and find a suitable body for me to possess."

Ding Huan said calmly:

“Let’s not talk about whether you can find a suitable person to possess. Even if you do, can you be sure that the person you possess can withstand the poison contained in your soul?

How many years have you been pinned here? Even your body is full of poison, not to mention your soul."

Ji Xinting was stunned. Yes, if his soul was also filled with this poison, whose body could he possess?
At this moment he suddenly remembered that he was in the state of soul and could not remove the poison from the object he possessed.

In this case, isn't he doomed?

Ding Huan continued:

“The technique I practice is not suitable for you, but I can create a technique for you. This technique is based on the technique I practice and is based on the universe.

There is one thing I can tell you, it is not much worse than my technique, are you willing to learn it?"

"Can you create a martial art?" Ji Xinting was shocked by Ding Huan's words.

"Haven't you seen it a long time ago?" Ding Huan answered naturally.

Ji Xinting's heart was once again filled with turbulent waves. He had always believed that he was the most talented one.

Now he realized that compared to Ding Huan, he was nothing.

Although he was strong, he practiced the techniques passed down by the sect. It was impossible for him to create his own techniques, and he would not even dare to do so in his dreams.

Ding Huan practiced a self-created technique, which was definitely more powerful than the one passed down by his sect. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so eager to practice Ding Huan's technique.

Seeing that Ji Xinting stopped talking, Ding Huan said again:
"The reason why I can't let you practice my own cultivation method is because my cultivation method is only suitable for me to practice. Just like if I create a cultivation method for you, it may only be suitable for you to practice."

There is such a great guy in the world. Ji Xinting couldn't speak. If he could speak and move, he would have already prostrated himself in admiration.

"Master, I agree. Please help me."

How could Ji Xinting have any other ideas? He agreed with Ding Huan's words very straightforwardly.

Ding Huan said:

"Before I save you, take out your magic weapon that contains the poison mist. I need to refine it first. I will put the toxin I extracted from your body into this space magic weapon."

"Plop!" A round bead fell at Ji Xinting's feet. The bead was dark red all over and it was impossible to tell what material it was made of.

"Master, this is the Dayu Pearl, which I got by chance. So far, I have only refined the third level of restrictions."

"Okay, thank you very much."

Ding Huan's divine consciousness rolled up the Dayu Pearl and it fell into his hands. With his divine consciousness, he couldn't penetrate it at all.

"Wait for me for a few days, I want to refine this Dayu Pearl." Ding Huan's mind fell on the Dayu Pearl.

The first three restrictions of the Dayu Pearl have actually been refined by Ji Xinting, and Ji Xinting is now unable to remove the restrictions on the Dayu Pearl.

If Ding Huan wants to refine the Dayu Pearl, he has to start from scratch.

After the first day, Ding Huan barely managed to find the restricted area of ​​Dayuzhu.

He was filled with emotion. If he had not advanced to the Yunxing level, he would not be able to refine the Dayu Pearl in a short period of time.

Ten days later, Ding Huan barely managed to refine the first level of restrictions of the Dayu Pearl.

A vast and hazy space like a sea of ​​smoke appeared in Ding Huan's mind.

Ding Huan was greatly shocked. He had only refined the first level of the restriction.

When he refines all the Dayu beads, how big will the space inside be?
"I have refined the first layer of restrictions. Wait for me to remove the Feiyan Sword, and then I will detoxify you."

As Ding Huan spoke, his mind fell on the Feiyan Sword.

Ji Xinting was not surprised that Ding Huan could refine the first layer of the restriction of the Dayu Pearl in ten days.

Ding Huan was able to set up a fifth-level formation, and he also had such a strong talent in Taoism, so what was the point of refining the first layer of the restriction of the Dayu Pearl in ten days?
"Master, if you can collect the Feiyan Sword after you roll it away, just collect it. If you can't collect it, don't worry about it."

Ji Xinting was worried that Ding Huan would follow in his footsteps, so he gave him a reminder.

Ding Huan understood what Ji Xinting meant without him reminding him.

This kind of immortal sword must have a sense of pride. If the immortal sword doesn't like it and you force it to recognize its master, you will end up like Ji Xinting.

Only when the magic sword takes a fancy to its master will the magic sword take the initiative to recognize it as its master.

To be honest, Ding Huan really doesn't care.

He doesn't use any sword magic weapon, so why should he care about a magic sword?
The yellow flowers rolled and transformed into whirlpools of killing force that were invisible to the naked eye.

The next moment, the Feiyan Sword made a buzzing sound, and was then swept away by the murderous vortex brought about by Huanghuasha, and then fell into Ding Huan's hands.

Ding Huan was stunned. So simple?
Looking at the Feiyan Sword in his hand which still made some clear sound, Ding Huan knew that the Feiyan Sword actually recognized him.

"Master, this magical sword seems to recognize you very much. It should have originally belonged to you."

Ji Xinting collapsed to the ground because Ding Huan took away his Feiyan Sword.

"Yes, this is a good sword." Ding Huan stroked the Feiyan Sword in his hand, feeling extremely happy.

Although he didn't feel sorry if Feiyan Jian left, he was naturally surprised that Feiyan Jian was still there.

The gains from this trip to Cangjian Mountain were quite significant.

After putting away the Feiyan Sword, Ding Huan did not hesitate this time. He landed beside Ji Xinting and touched the center of Ji Xinting's eyebrows.

The endless toxins in Ji Xinting's body seemed to have found an outlet under Ding Huan's Great Cosmic Art of Detoxification. They were rolled up by Ding Huan and all flowed into his forehead.

Then Ding Huan waved his hand, and all the poisons were brought into the Dayu Pearl.

Feeling the toxins in his body turning into a poisonous stream and being swept away by Ding Huan, Ji Xinting was more than just shocked.

He was sure that Ding Huan's method was stronger than that of the number one poisonous demon in the Three Heavens, Lily Ga, and not even a little bit stronger.

Before, he chose Ding Huan as his master because he was impressed by the martial arts that Ding Huan practiced.

Now he felt that even if it wasn't for that martial art, Ding Huan was not unqualified to be his master in other aspects.

For Ding Huan, it was not a difficult task to remove the poison from Ji Xinting's body.

When he was detoxifying, he felt that he had too much free time.

Simply with his spiritual thoughts, the poisonous fog within a radius of nearly a hundred miles was rolled up by his spiritual thoughts and all injected into the Dayu Pearl.

Half a day later, Ding Huan stopped rolling the poisonous fog, and Ji Xinting's black body returned to normal.

However, Ding Huan knew very well that Ji Xinting had no cultivation at this time. There was no meridian or acupuncture point in his body.

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