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At this moment, in a room in the Hundred Medicine Shop, a white-haired old man was currently reclining on the bed. His left hand was supporting his head while his right hand was playing with a wooden stick.

The old man's white hair was whining wildly, as if he had not washed it for over a year. His white beard was not neat, as if it was missing a piece. There were even charred black marks on the corners … "His clothes were similar to that of a beggar's, and looked extremely tattered. His dirty cloth shoes even had a hole in them, revealing his huge toes …

It could be described as extremely slovenly.

"Hey, kid, I knew you were coming back." The old man said with a smile, his legs still shaking.

Seeing this, Yan Bai frowned, although this was not the first time he had seen this old man, but seeing this old man again, he still could not connect this old man to a Purple Rank alchemist master, and thought, if this old man were to stand in front of everyone, who would believe that he was a true Purple Rank alchemist master?

Yan Bai looked at the old man in front of him with indifferent eyes as he asked, "Why did you let Guo'er go and take your bones today?"

"Eh, you came back because of this? I thought you came back because I inadvertently revealed that you had a physical problem. " The old man looked at Yan Bai and gave a weird laugh, "It seems that my future disciple really holds a high position in your heart."

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

Suddenly, a purple fire sword appeared in Yan Bai's hands. With a turn of Yan Bai's wrist, the purple fire sword reached the old man's neck, and the purple fire that came out from the sword immediately created a hole in the old man's thick white skin.'s face, on the other hand, was as cold as ice.

The old man glanced at the sword and laughed dryly. He tapped the sword with the stick in his hand and said, "Take it down, take it down. Hurry, take it down. "

However, the strange thing was that the moment the old man's hair came into contact with the purple flame on the sword, it burned a hole. However, after the wooden stick struck the sword several times, it did not change at all, and what was even more surprising was that the flames on the sword seemed to gradually decrease as the number of times it was struck increased.

Seeing this, Yan Bai frowned, he did not move his sword, but placed it on the old man's neck and said coldly: "I told you, you better not …"

"Stop hitting that girl's attention. You've already said it so many times already. Even if you don't bother me, I'll be tired of it!" the old man said impatiently.

Yan Bai's brows immediately became serious, and the sword once again flew towards the old man's neck.

Looking at Yan Bai's actions, the old man immediately sighed helplessly. He pointed at Yan Bai with the wooden root of his wood and frowned: "When you talk about you, do you all not know how to respect the old man? And although your Violet Flame Sword is powerful, it can't injure me. Why are you holding me back? It's pretty, isn't it? "

Hearing this, Yan Bai laughed coldly, and said sarcastically: "You seem to have forgotten how I controlled you that day."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk!" How boring! You bunch of youngsters are boring! If you have the ability to control me, don't rely on external forces! " The old man immediately beat his chest and stamped his feet, frowning with displeasure, "You're talking about you. Since that girl told you my identity, you should have waited on her properly. And you even asked me what was your purpose for getting close to that girl, if that girl knew that you treated me, a great alchemist in Purple Rank, like that, in such a manner while she was in closed door cultivation, wouldn't I break off all ties with you? "

"Do you think so?" Yan Bai chuckled, and laughed indifferently, "Which eye of yours thinks that Guo'er values you? Furthermore, if you really have the nerve to tell her that a master alchemist like you, a Purple Rank alchemist, has been subdued by me with just a few moves, you can just go and say it.

Hearing that, the old man's face froze, he blew his beard and glared at Yan Bai, but did not say anything.

Seeing that the old man had become honest, Yan Bai asked again, "What do you mean today? Why did you let Guo'er take your bones? Do you know the dangers there? "

"What do you mean not dangerous? Aren't you guys going as well?" How convenient it is to bring one! " The old man smirked.

Hearing this, Yan Bai did not know whether to laugh or cry, but his eyes grew colder and colder, and he angrily snorted: "The news of this ruin has already been found out by many sects, and the people who have come are naturally not simple either, even Guo'er has no confidence in obtaining it! But you unintentionally revealed my body's condition, and wanted to use it as a bargaining chip to threaten Ge'er. This is your grave mistake! "

"Hey hey hey, don't make me sound so bad, okay? It's not like I'm going to send her to his death. I still want to take her as my disciple!" The old man curled his lips and said, but seeing that Yan Bai still did not listen to him with a dark face, he could only shake his head and say impatiently, "I had considered that this fruit girl would not be in any trouble, so I made this plan!"

"According to the information that I obtained, Guo'er's two senior brothers have all rushed over, and that Shi Xiu, are also rushing over. Although I don't know if they were all here for the ruins, if that Guo'er called out, wouldn't he be helping her take the bones? They are not simple people! " The old man chuckled and said.

After Yan Bai heard those names, a complicated look flashed past his eyes. He looked at the old man coldly and said: "Guo'er's nature will never ask them to help her! And you, are using her? To plot against her? "

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk!" How boring! Can this be used? Could this even be called calculation? How could a Purple Rank Alchemist Master like me go scheme against a little girl? I was just exercising her! Do you understand that she's exercising? " That old man seemed to be hit by Yan Bai's words, and couldn't help but blush as he said somewhat embarrassedly and angrily.

Just as he finished speaking, Yan Bai's left hand turned into a claw, and a layer of dragon patterns instantly appeared on the arm of his hand, quickly imprinting themselves onto the white-haired old man's chest. In the next moment, a strange fiery red imprint appeared on the old man's chest, the color so red it was as if it was burning.

In that instant, the old man felt the Spiritual Energy in his body slowly converging towards this imprint, and then was burned into nothingness …

Seeing that, the old man's face changed, he anxiously grabbed onto Yan Bai's arm and bellowed: "You! You! How dare you imprint for me! "

"I've said it before, if you use her, I won't let you go. Although it's just as you said, if I don't use any external forces, I won't be able to control you, but you forgot that you're not in your prime right now! With my current strength, I can still make you suffer! "