Chapter 257 The Technique

Thinking of this, Ning Fan did not continue to worry about Yao Lao absorbing his fighting spirit.

Instead, he hugged his arms, looked at Yao Lao and said with a chuckling.

"Ha! Haven't you been pretending to be dead before? Why did you suddenly appear today?"

"Haha, have you noticed that I woke up long ago?" Hearing this, Yao Lao chuckled. He was not surprised by Ning Fan's words, but said with emotion.

"It's worthy of being a natural spiritual soul..."

"Soul of the Spirit Realm?" Ning Fan raised his eyebrows and seemed to have unexpectedly learned something amazing from Yao Lao's mouth.

His soul seems to have reached the level of the spiritual realm?!

Ning Fan knew that although there were very few seventh-grade alchemists in this world, in fact, even the vast population base was not small.

And the eighth-level alchemist master is truly rare.

The biggest constraint that restricts these seventh-grade alchemists from being promoted to eighth-grade is nothing more than the improvement of the soul realm!

Transform the soul realm from the mortal realm to the spiritual realm!

He actually knew that his soul seemed to be in the previous world, because after practicing the "Immortal Seal Method", it can be said to be spiritual power or the method of soul power cultivation, it has undergone transformation and advanced to the "spiritual life" level.

But he did not expect that the "spiritual life" realm in the Immortal Seal Method seems to be the so-called "spiritual life" soul in this world!

At this moment, Yao Lao also saw the surprise in Ning Fan's eyes.

However, Yao Lao thought Ning Fan did not understand what this spiritual soul was, so he was so surprised, so he said again.

"Yes, your soul is very different. It is a natural "spiritual realm" soul. As for what the "spiritual realm" soul is, you will naturally know after your pharmacy improves."

At this moment, when Yao Lao talked about the alchemy technique, Ning Fan also turned his eyes slightly, coughed lightly, looked at Yao Lao and said as if he was not caring.

"Why didn't you want me to become a disciple of Elder Huo just now? Do you really want to accept me as your disciple?"

"Haha, that's right. After all, I've absorbed your kid's fighting spirit for so long, and I owe you a favor. And no matter where you are, my talent is pretty good, and I can barely meet the requirements. I'm enough to be my old disciple of Yao."

Hearing this, Yao Lao smiled softly, looked at Ning Fan up and down, and said with a hint of disgust in his words.

When Ning Fan heard what Yao said, he also twitched his lips.

This Yao Lao said nothing, and he was just thinking about fooling him.

Although he was not proud of his own talent, he also understood that with his current talent and soul power, even in those ancient races, there was no way he could compare with him. Such talent was just worthy of being his disciple in his mouth?!

However, although Ning Fan was speechless, he did not expose Yao Lao's nonsense, but sneered and said directly.

"Haha, if you didn't help me refine the third-grade pills today, and you have good skills in refining medicines, I wouldn't have bothered to be your teacher."

"So, are you sure you want to take my teacher?" Lao Yao ignored Ning Fan's sneer and continued to look at Ning Fan with a smile.

"Of course! Otherwise, wouldn't you be absorbed in vain?" Ning Fan nodded.

"Hehe, since you are willing? Then come and become a disciple." Hearing this, Lao Yao seemed extremely happy. His illusory figure quickly raised his legs in the void and smiled treacherously.

"I still want to become a disciple?" Looking at the Yao Lao who had already set up his pose, Ning Fan twitched his lips and said speechlessly.

"Nonsense, if you don't become a disciple, do you want me to give me all my money? I'm dreaming!" Yao Lao rolled his eyes.

Obviously, in this regard, Yao Lao seems to be a little pedantic and cares a lot about the relationship between master and apprenticeship and etiquette.

Ning Fan curled his lips helplessly, in order not to let the fighting spirit he absorbed before the medicine was in vain, and also to better squeeze the "surplus value" of the medicine.

Ning Fan still decided to "endure humiliation and bear the burden" and respectfully paid homage to Lao Yao.

After Ning Fan made all the etiquettes in a straightforward manner, the old man nodded with satisfaction, and looked at Ning Fan with a little special kind of intimacy and recognition.

"In your communication with Elder Fire just now, I told you that my name is Lao Yao. As for the origin, your strength is still too low now. I won't tell you for the time being, so as not to be distracted."

"You just need to worship my disciple, but it's much better for you than worshiping the elder Fire just now! At least in terms of medicine refining, that elder Fire is actually just... well, it's far less than me anyway!"

It seemed that she wanted Ning Fan to know how powerful she was, so Yao Lao also briefly introduced herself after Ning Fan began to give a lecture on her apprenticeship. At the same time, Elder Fire, who used the fifth-grade peak medicine refining technique, compared it with him.

Upon hearing this, Ning Fan was not shocked, but instead curled his lips with disdain.

Of course he knew that the medicine master was so powerful, otherwise he would not have rejected Elder Fire's request so neatly.

"What? Aren't you not convinced?" Yao Lao looked at Ning Fan's appearance at this moment, and said with a proud smile.

"Believe, of course I believe it. But you are so awesome. Elder Huo still has some advantage, which you don't have." Ning Fan shrugged and said seriously at Lao Yao.

"Oh? What is it, tell me?"

Hearing this, although Lao Yao didn't think he was inferior to Elder Huo, he still asked with a smile as he looked at Ning Fan's serious appearance.

"Haha, at least others have physical bodies, unlike you, only souls are left." Ning Fan said softly at Yao Lao with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, it seemed as if it had hit a fatal pain point. Lao Yao's originally calm smile instantly solidified.

After seeing that, he finally successfully confronted the old fox of Yao Lao, Ning Fan also smiled.

Immediately, instead of continuing to get entangled on this topic, he coughed lightly, rubbed his hands, and continued to say with a little bit of heat in his eyes.

"Teacher! Now I have become your disciple. Look at what kind of martial arts I practice? I am only at the level of the yellow level. As your disciple, it is too shabby! If you say it, you will lose face!"

While speaking, Ning Fan also activated the fighting spirit, forming a light yellow flame phantom in his palm, indicating to Yao Lao.

"Haha, you little guy, you really don't want to take any loss. You just got to learn from your master and couldn't wait to ask me for martial arts..." At this moment, Yao Lao looked at Ning Fan's movements and shook his head and said helplessly.

"Hehe, that's natural. Since you said you are so strong? As your disciple, it shouldn't be too much to give me a heavenly fire-attribute martial art to practice, right?" Ning Fan stretched out his hand and smiled and asked for it.
Chapter completed!