This son is acting, but his level is really average!

Miao Xinghe and Chang Zhenhe quietly exchanged glances again.

"How could there really be such a thing? When this son said this, his eyes flashed with a different look.

This made the hearts of the two old men tremble.

To be honest, for many of the things told in the script, they really didn't dare to believe that it was true, but they also didn't dare to think it was false.

It's somewhere between true and false.

And at this time, they got the answer from Xu Tonghui!

At least, the answer to the question of condensation!

Xu Tonghui replied no, but his expression said clearly-

Yes!

There really is!

It's amazing.

And if the condensation really exists, then the "Babel Tree" also exists? And then, the gentleman......

Whether it is Miao Xinghe or Chang Zhenhe, at this moment, looking at Xu Tonghui who was sitting opposite, he suddenly thought of a lot in his mind.

Judging at the age of this son, he should be between forty and fifty, and there is no reason to exceed fifty.

Looking at the demeanor of this sub again, the cultivation should be around the middle of the Tongmai, and it is even possible to approach the Tongmai Dacheng.

On this point, they exchanged views when they met in the morning, and both of them had the same opinion. It is impossible for the two ground levels to be wrong at the same time, so Xu Tonghui's cultivation can be preliminarily determined to be the middle section of the Tongmai upwards.

At such an age, such a cultivation.

It's scary!

At least for Annam, it's terrifying.

But for this sub himself......

Miao Xinghe and Chang Zhenhe couldn't help but think of the words in the script:

"No matter how bad the root bone is, no matter how bad the comprehension is, no matter how sluggish the cultivation is, as long as you take this condensing qi dispersion, you will definitely achieve the condensation within ten years, and then break through the veins. ”

"And if the root bone is good, the comprehension is good, and the cultivation is good, within three years, it is expected to be cleared. ”

Isn't it good that this son can write such a book, and his comprehension is simply earth-shattering!

And the words of the gentleman in the meditation book, "The journey of the Great Dao is like the sun and the moon", and the subsequent annotations on "great", "line", "day" and "month", how can this son's practice be lazy?

Only one bone can not be determined.

But looking at the expression and bearing of this son, it is just a condensation of the veins, and its roots and bones must be quite extraordinary even if they are not as earth-shattering as their comprehension.

At least, it's never bad!

In this way, the age of forty or fifty is only the middle of the pulse, and it is indeed slow for him.

It's too slow!

This also proves that this son has not taken that condensation.

"Only those who have excelled in ethnography, and who are in the top three of the children in the entire family, are eligible for this reward. ”

"There's no other way. ”

And Leng Qingyun, the protagonist in the script, was the fourth place in the performance, regrettably lost his hand with the condensation.

Chang Zhenhe lowered his eyes.

Miao Xinghe's eyes flashed.

When they thought of this almost together, the two basically had similar guesses about Xu Tonghui's origin.

This son!

Most of this son was born in a family like the Ye family in the script, or, like Leng Qingyun, he was born in a family that was good friends with the Ye family, and the latter may be greater.

But no matter what, he should be regarded as half of the Ye family.

He grew up in a family like the Ye family.

And then......

Several of his companions who were about the same as him took the Condensation Dispersion, and then within three or five years, the Condensation Qi was completed, and he was still hovering in the Condensation.

No matter how good his other conditions were, and how diligent his cultivation was, how could he compare to those children who had taken Condensing Qi Disperse?

Yesterday it was still comparable.

Even this Xu Tonghui may still win in some aspects.

But.

Since then, they have parted ways.

On the one hand, within three or five years, it was condensed, broke into the vein, and then became the absolute core of the family, supported and guarded by many other former friends.

On the one hand, he can only cultivate his own strength like other ordinary people, but no matter how much he cultivates, he will only be thrown farther and farther away by that side......

Moreover, in those families, when the children have not yet cultivated, they will have condensation and dissipation, when their condensation is completed, after entering the channel, and later, when they are complete, after entering the enlightenment...... Isn't there anything else like condensation?

Yes, that side, doomed-

The journey was smooth, the road was proud, and the clouds went straight up.

Thinking of Qingyun Zhisheng, Miao Xinghe suddenly remembered the name of the script, Qingyun Road.

Then his heart trembled.

You've lost your chance to rise to the top, but you still want to take a path to the top?

Unwilling.

Yes, just unwilling!

There must be a great unwillingness hidden in your heart!

At this time, Miao Xinghe couldn't help but think of something about the mountain.

Like humans, beasts also have kings, and those beasts that are born in groups often decide their own kings between two strong people.

Those beasts who are ordinary or defeated early only need to defend their own king when the king is born.

But the beast that went all the way to the end and failed in the end generally did not have such a chance, and this beast was either expelled from the group by the new king, or it retreated on its own.

Neither strength nor dignity allowed it to bow down to the majesty of the king like other beasts.

The king could not tolerate it.

So, in the vast majority of cases, it can only retreat!

Is this you?

Xu Tonghui.

Miao Xinghe's eyes are far-reaching.

Chang Zhenhe thought of something else.

That is, when Xu Tonghui first came to the county town before, he set up a small stall on Dongshi Street.

Although he soon cooperated with the county guard, and he didn't need to work in the stall anymore, but in the first days, he was indeed no different from those ordinary vendors, and he went out of the stall in person!

This is a genius cultivator who is less than fifty years old and has passed through the middle of the vein!

Chang Zhenhe didn't know when the current lord of the county guard mansion had reached such a cultivation, but according to some reliable information and judgment, that person should have been around eighty, and then advanced to the enlightenment realm.

He is now a Ground Rank Master.

And this son in front of him......

When will he become a generalist, fifty, sixty, or seventy?

There is no reason for eighty!

Even seventy is unlikely, most likely between fifty and sixty.

It doesn't seem like much if you look at it this way, but as long as you compare it with the lord of the mansion, you can't help but suffocate.

And this is such a cultivator, setting up a stall in the market!

This makes it even more suffocating!

What makes him capable of such acts and actions?

Most of the time, there is only one circumstance that can explain it, that is, there is no greater mourning than death!

This son must have been dealt a great blow.

Then he can not care about the identity of a cultivator, the identity of a peerless genius, the strength he already has and the glory that he may have.

Don't care about anything anymore!

At least I don't care too much, nowhere near as much as I used to.

Only in this way can you not care about being in the market and not caring about living with the ordinary people in the market. - The greatest opportunity and glory have been lost, what is there to care?

Thinking of this, Chang Zhenhe actually felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

For the young man in front of him.

This sub.

Once.

Probably a very proud person, right?

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