Chapter 68: Tiger Demon White Bone Hand!

  A waterfall is located in the depths of the mountain wilderness on the east side of Feilong Peak.

  On the shore, two people and a chicken sat around a barbecue grill.

  This grill was quite large, and on it were roasted eight Bixi bullfrogs. Chu Yan occasionally flipped the grill and sprinkled some seasonings on top.

  The green pond frog meat is fresh and delicious, now being roasted to a golden yellow color, a strong fragrance wafts out.

  "Come on, kid, hurry up! I'm starving to death!"

  "Oh oh oh..."

  The old beggar and the big black chicken both had their mouths watering, with a look of longing on their faces.

  "You two are starving ghosts reincarnated!"

  Chu Yan spoke in a bad tone and casually took two roasted frogs that were already fragrant from the grill, handing one to each person.

  Eight Bithynia bullfrogs have been roasted, and Chu Yan also picked one up and started eating.

  "Hey, kiddo, such delicious food isn't complete without wine, come have a drink?"

  The old beggar burst out laughing and somehow produced a large wine gourd, took a big gulp himself, then tossed it to Chu Yan.

  Chu Yan didn't pretend, took over the wine gourd with one hand, and poured a big mouthful into his mouth.

  At this moment, Chu Yan only felt a rush of heat flowing through his entire body.

  "Good wine! Haha!"

  Chu Yan couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh. Since the family upheaval three years ago, Chu Yan had not drunk again, because he did not want to use wine to numb himself, he wanted to be sober at all times, remembering what he should do.

  "Coos..."

  Chu Yan took another big gulp and said: "Senior, is this wine brewed with spiritual liquid?"

  "Hmph, you're quite discerning for a young fellow. Do you think it's easy for an old man like me to accumulate so much spiritual liquid? Ah, don't drink anymore, you're really getting a good deal! One sip and it'll be gone, I only have this one gourd left, leave some for me!"

  An old beggar let out a strange cry and snatched the wine gourd from Chu Yan's hand.

  "Senior, this is for you!"

  "Hmph, think you can bribe me? Ha! Essence of Nature!"

  The old beggar took the small jade bottle handed over by Chu Yan, originally disdainful, but when he opened the lid and smelled the thick spiritual energy inside, he suddenly exclaimed.

  "Elder brother has shown such great kindness to this young one, how can it be repaid with just a bottle of spiritual liquid? If elder brother needs something, just speak!"

  Chu Yan's words were sincere. If it weren't for the white bone on his hand, he would not have been able to retreat unscathed from that battle with the Golden Robed Elder back then.

  "You're still somewhat decent, but to be honest, your self-torturing ability is really strong. No one has ever cultivated the 'Tiger Demon White Bone Hand' as quickly as you."

  What the old beggar said is true, cultivating the White Bone Demon Hand must endure extremely great pain. Those with strong willpower only dare to cultivate once every five days, because at least five days are needed for the damage left by cultivation to heal.

  Ordinary people can hardly bear such suffering and cannot cultivate, let alone someone like Chu Yan who cultivates every day.

  The old beggar even suspected that Chu Yan was not a human being. This kind of physique could only be possessed by a demon beast.

  Ke Chu Yan was thinking in his heart at this time that if he hadn't been transformed by the black light pillar, he wouldn't have been able to cultivate so quickly.

  "Senior, you call this 'Tiger Demon White Bone Hand'?"

  Chu Yan first heard the old beggar mention the name of this mysterious cultivation method and couldn't help but ask.

  "Well, at your current cultivation speed, you'll be able to make minor achievements in less than three months."

  The old beggar's words were faint, but Chu Yan's heart was burning with excitement. "Now that my Tiger Demon White Bone Hand has not yet reached small success, I can already withstand top-grade flying swords. If it reaches small success, what kind of power will it be? And if it reaches great success..."

  "Kid, don't give me that silly grin! The cultivation of the White Bone Claw is not that easy! The White Bone Claw has four levels: Bone Transformation, Bone Change, Void Spirit, and Rebirth!"

  After seeing Chu Yan's astonished expression, the old beggar paused and continued: "From ancient times to the present, those who can cultivate the White Bone Hand of the Tiger Demon to the Virtual Spirit Realm are extremely rare, let alone that shocking Soul Realm! When I said you could achieve small success, I was only talking about the small success of the Bone Transformation Realm. You're still far from it, young man!"

  Chu Yan listened to the old beggar's words without a hint of weakness, but instead became even more spirited.

  "Now that you've mastered the White Bone Demon Hand, I suppose it's fine. Considering how long you've been baking things for this old man to eat, I'll pass on some more techniques."

  After listening to the old beggar's words, Chu Yan directly knelt down in front of the old beggar with both knees, clasped his fists: "Master is above..."

  The old beggar's words were just an excuse for himself, with his extraordinary skills, he could eat whatever he wanted, but instead chose to like his own roasted fish, Chu Yan immediately decided to become his apprentice.

  Slow!

  The old beggar grabbed Chu Yan and didn't let him knock his head down.

  Looking at Chu Yan's puzzled eyes, the old beggar said: "I'm old and have no intention of taking on another apprentice in this life. You and I seem to have a good affinity, you roast fish for me to eat, and I'll teach you some skills. We both won't lose out. As for the master-disciple ceremony, let's just forget about it!"

  An old beggar's words flashed a hint of desolation on his face, which was caught by Chu Yan. Chu Yan guessed that the old beggar must have had an unknown past, but he didn't ask further.

  "Alright young one, today I shall pass on a set of unparalleled body techniques!"

  In Chu Yan's expectant gaze, the old beggar faintly spat out four words:

  "True Spirit Nine Flashes!"

  PS: The protagonist is stepping up to rise, everyone gives some collection and support Xia Qian!