The old beggar's face changed slightly. At this time, Hu Mo moaned and slowly woke up.

As soon as he woke up, a strong stinging sensation emanated from his whole body. He seemed to feel like he had been beaten up by a group of people, and every inch of his skin was painful all over his body.

"Little guy, are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" the old beggar asked with great concern. His eyes made Hu Mo feel numb in his skin, and the pain on his body disappeared suddenly.

"Haha, I'm fine, it's okay, don't worry, old man." Hu Mo moved his body and said with a smile.

"It's fine, it's fine. By the way, don't you have any questions to ask me? Ask now." The old beggar still smiled, making Hu Mo feel uncomfortable.

"Ah? Oh, it's okay, no problem. I just ate your pig legs. I think it's delicious. I want to ask how to make them. But after thinking about it, I don't eat pig legs often, and it's useless to ask. Haha, let's just go back first and don't disturb your sleep." Hu Mo said, and got up and wanted to leave.

"Slow down!" the old beggar suddenly shouted, with a hint of anger in his tone. Hu Mo was stunned and immediately scared to move.

He once heard those unjust old men say that many of the noble Xuanzhe people have some special hobbies, such as childlike things.

Hearing what the old beggar said just now, he was obviously a very powerful mysterious man. Now he looked at him with this kind of eyes. He couldn't help but feel that his anus was aching faintly, and the horror in his heart became stronger.

"Old... Old man, just give me instructions if you have anything to do. I can do it." Hu Mo is not old after all, and when he thinks of such a terrifying thing, how could he calm down his emotions?

"Haha, why are you so nervous? The old beggar is not a sacrificial person, and he has eaten and drunk enough. What are you afraid of?" The old beggar walked towards Hu Mo with a smile, very leisurely and calm.

"Not good, after drinking and eating, isn't it just..." Hu Mo's face looked even more ugly, and he had a faint sense of escape.

At this time, the old beggar gently patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Little guy, there is no urgent matter, why are you running so fast? Stay with me and talk to you. Maybe I will accept you as my disciple when I am happy and pass on your supernatural skills. Then you will not be bullied by others, and you will be able to honor your ancestors, and even be famous in the Vermillion Bird Kingdom. If you leave now, it will not be that simple for me to find the old beggar next time!"

When Hu Mo heard this, his face changed and he immediately thought to himself: "Yes, this old man must be a powerful man with superb Xuan skills. If he is attracted by him, I still need to be bullied in this small village and be confused for the rest of my life? If I become a Xuan person, I can avenge my father and kill those damn Xuan beasts!"

As Hu Mo thought about it, a hint of cruelty appeared on his face. Those strange thoughts such as children disappeared. Instead, he was determined. He needed strength!

The old beggar was always observing Hu Mo's expression changes. When he showed a firm look on his face, the old beggar smiled comfortably, and he had guessed Hu Mo's choice.

He slowly turned around, walked to the old beggar, knelt down, and said loudly: "Please accept me as your disciple. I don't want to be bullied by others anymore. I want to become a powerful mysterious person like you, and I want to become a superior person!"

"Oh? The reaction was quite fast. But little guy, your qualifications are too poor, I'm afraid..."

"Master, I believe that diligence can make up for my shortcomings. Although my health has always been poor, I will definitely practice hard. I just want you to accept me as your disciple and pass on my mysterious skills!" Hu Mo kowtowed a few times and leaned on the ground.

"Okay, yes, my old beggar just likes good kids who are polite like you. It's okay to have poor qualifications. With the master's mysterious skills and elixirs, it's hard to think about your qualifications." The old beggar said with a laugh, his face full of joy, and he thought to himself: "This little guy has many secrets, and it's hard to tell me that I'm not curious. Let's accept him as his disciple first and observe slowly later."

Hu Mo naturally heard the meaning of the old beggar's words. He immediately raised his head, looked at the old beggar with joy on his face, and then kowtowed desperately, shouting loudly: "Go to Master, please pay homage to me!"

"Okay, okay, don't kowtow again. I don't like that kind of kowtowtworm. Just just have a moment. Since you become my disciple, then the old beggar will tell you some things you should know. By the way, I almost forgot. How can Master not know the name of the disciple? Little guy, what's your name?" The old beggar grabbed Hu Mo's shoulder, and his original confused gaze became much softer.

"Hu Mo, Gu Yue Hu, the inexplicable Mo."

"Hu Mo? This name is very simple, and it's quite easy. The old beggar's name is simpler. I have forgotten the surname for a long time, only one, Xiaoyao. Some old friends I met a long time ago called me Xiaoyaozi, but it has been too long. I wonder if any old friends remember me!" The old beggar said with emotion. As soon as the name was announced, he immediately showed his fairy-like appearance. However, the dress was not like "Tao bones", and "exposed" was almost the same.

"Xiaoyaozi? What a familiar name..." Hu Mo thought in his heart, muttering in a low voice.

"Hmm? What is the good disciple talking about?"

"Ah, no, I didn't say anything. I just felt that the name of Master is very loud. After hearing this, I was shocked and didn't react for a while. Haha..." Hu Mo said with a smile, and slapped him directly.

Xiaoyaozi nodded with great pleasure and said, "I like you, politely and well-talking. I like you more and more, as an apprentice. Okay, I will give you a meeting gift to help you change your physique!"

As soon as Xiaoyaozi finished speaking, Hu Mo felt lighter and was lifted up by Xiaoyaozi.

"Master, what are you doing? I'm afraid of being tall!" Hu Mo shouted, his body had been thrown into the air by Xiaoyaozi, floating high.

Xiaoyaozi smiled and kept lit his fingers on Hu Mo's body. Hu Mo's body kept changing movements in the air. The scene was quite funny.

"Don't shout anymore, shut up. My master now helps you sort out your meridians and guide mysteries. If you don't cooperate and mysteries run around and become disabled, then my master will let you kill yourself!" Xiaoyaozi shouted loudly, his tone very serious.

When Hu Mo heard this, he immediately closed his mouth and even his eyes. He tried hard to calm down his emotions, and after this calmness, he felt the changes in his body.

He could clearly feel that a strange force was wandering along the meridians in his body and began to continuously open up the major meridians in Humo's body.

As the major meridians were opened, countless heat flows immediately appeared in his body. Those heat flows seemed to be generated out of thin air, and the wonderful power of his followers wandered in his body, which made him suddenly feel an unprecedented sense of comfort.

Xiaoyaozi looked grim and did not dare to relax at all. The countless heat flows were transformed by his mysterious power, and he used his mysterious power to warm the meridians. This consumption was not that simple. Moreover, in order not to let the bearer feel too much pain, the performer must have extremely strong mysterious power control. Therefore, if it is not necessary and the relationship is not too close, no one will generally use this method.

The work of meridian clearance lasted about half an hour, and Hu Mo's body slowly descended from the air. He was already in a state of depressed expression, and now he was full of energy. This can be seen from his rosy face.

The unblocking of meridians caused the large amount of dead energy that had accumulated in his body to dissipate 99%. The continuous surging vitality made his originally extremely mediocre qualifications change rapidly.

Xiaoyaozi breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a smile: "How is it? It should be much better than before. You don't know where you get so much death energy from your body. The stagnation of death energy makes your body worse and worse, so you are sick from childhood to adulthood. Now, the master uses innate mysterious power to eliminate 99% of the death energy in your body, and then stimulates the breath of life in your body, and completely change your physique. As for the remaining trace of death energy, you can completely transform it through your own practice. Now you have the foundation for cultivating Xuanzhe. As long as you determine the mysterious skill, you can officially become Xuanzhe."

"Xuanzhe? Can I become a Xuanzhe?" Hu Mo clenched his fists incredibly. He could feel the warm breath in his body. The breath was wandering in his meridians, making him full of strength at all times.

"Of course, the master is also considered a mysterious person. If you and the master practice, you are not a mysterious person. Can't you still be a warrior? Disciple, in fact, the Xuan person is nothing great. Every person on the Xuan Continent can become a Xuan person. Because, as soon as the ordinary people on the Xuan Continent have just been born, they have mysterious energy in their bodies. However, some people's mysterious energy dissipated due to diseases or various changes when they were very young, which caused the proportion of Xuan people to be small."

"You have had innate mysterious energy in your body, but because you have been weak since childhood and have died invasion, you have become weaker than ordinary people. Now your master has filled the mysterious energy in your body, giving you the foundation for cultivating mysterious energy. Then, you will teach you a set of mysterious skills. The name of this set of mysterious skills is "Qingxin Xiaoyao Jue".

Xiaoyaozi fell down and Hu Mo's face suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!