"What Fan Yue'er needs to know, I've already told her, and now, it's your turn. ”

Fan Wuji said lightly, calling Shen Yichen to his side, Shen Yichen also took a deep breath and listened attentively.

Shen Yichen had just chatted with Fan Yue'er for a while, only then did he know that Fan Wuji's profound knowledge and mastery of the mysteries of the human body, now Shen Yichen seemed to have hope.

You must know that since Shen Yichen cultivated the "Sanskrit Formula", although he cultivated extremely hard, his cultivation speed was still stagnant, and now he is still stuck in the three-star of the True Pulse Realm, and he is embarrassed every time he tries for the first time...

Shen Yichen also wanted to know if it was because of something in his body that caused his cultivation speed to be abnormally slow.

Now that this Brahma Wuji is proficient in the mysteries of the human body, he may be able to discover something.

Fan Wuji didn't speak at first, but asked Shen Yichen first: "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

"My cultivation speed, since I cultivated the Sanskrit formula, has stagnated and been extremely slow, Master... What's going on?"

When Shen Yichen heard this, his eyes lit up, and he directly raised this long-buried question.

Van Wuji stroked his beard, and said in silence: "I... I don't know..."

Shen Yichen was like deflated, and suddenly he felt that everything was lost, and he sighed and said:

"Master... Don't even you know..."

But Van Wuji pointed to Shen Yichen's palm: "But I know a little bit about this." ”

When Shen Yichen heard this, he cheered up a little and looked blankly at the closed dark gold eye in his palm, which was also the confusion that Shen Yichen had been coming for a long time.

"The eyes of your palm are called the eyes of Brahma. Van Wuji paused and said again.

"Brahma Eyes?" Shen Yichen muttered as he looked into the eyes of his palms when he heard the name for the first time.

"Your father and some of the elders may know the name of the Brahman, but they don't know why the Brahmana came about. Van Wuji spoke eloquently.

"But I'm well versed here, so I know some..."

"The eyes of Brahman are the bloodlines of the Brahmans, and when they reach more than 99 percent, they will be born with the eyes of Brahman. ”

When Shen Yichen heard this, his body shook, and he looked at the eyes of the Brahma in his palm with astonishment.

"The purity of the Sanskrit bloodline... Reach more than 99 percent!?"

Van Wuji nodded, and said again: "And... The bloodline of the Sanskrit people, if it is not inherited properly, it is mixed and polluted a lot, and in your generation, it has dropped a lot..."

"In the past 100 years, the purity of the blood of each Sanskrit person has only been about 6 or 7 percent. ”

"Even your father, Brahma, as the master of the courtyard, is less than ten percent pure in his bloodline. ”

Shen Yichen suddenly muttered to himself: "I... How could I have such pure blood..."

Fan Wuji also shook his head, looking at Shen Yichen with complicated eyes.

Tsk, 99 percent of the purity of the Sanskrit bloodline! Ninety-nine percent! Shen Yichen's bloodline purity is even a slight loss to the eight ancient forces in Zhongzhou.

is as strong as the Martial Sect, although it is properly inherited, the bloodline of each person in the Martial Sect is eighty percent pure.

And Shen Yichen is actually ninety-nine percent!?

It's ridiculous... With such a rebellious bloodline purity, Shen Yichen was said by some elders to be an outsider with dirty blood...

At this time, Shen Yichen became extremely excited, but not because of his pure blood, but because of his mother...

"I know, my mother is not a mortal!" Shen Yichen shouted excitedly, his fists clenched tightly.

"My mother must be 100% of the Sanskrit blood, otherwise how could she give birth to 99% of me!"

But Shen Yichen fell down again in an instant: "But..."

"If my mother knows... Father is gone... The Vatican is dead... I'm going to be sad too..."

"I really don't know my mother... Mother... How are you now..."

"Mother... You were back then... Did you abandon me..."

There was a silent silence.

Shen Yichen lowered his head and muttered, and then Van Wuji woke him up from his memory.

"Just because you've got something away doesn't mean you're going back to when you didn't have it. ”

Fan Wuji said lightly: "Your mother... Maybe... It's really mysterious..."

"Your Brahman's Eye, although it symbolizes that you have extremely pure Sanskrit blood, but perhaps because of it, your cultivation speed has slowed down. ”

"An ancient book records that people who have the purpose of Sanskrit can take a long-term path after accepting the inheritance of Sanskrit recipes, in order to make them great in the future and proud of the world..."

"So after they have cultivated the Sanskrit formula, the speed becomes extremely slow, and it is the basis for the future lofty goals. ”

"Therefore, although their cultivation is slow, their foundation is extremely solid! Therefore, when they reach a very high level, their foundation is extremely solid and profound, and it is difficult to find opponents of the same level. ”

"But by then, they'll all be hundreds of years old," Van Wuji chuckled. "Older than me. ”

"Huh?"

Shen Yichen was a little stunned, and swallowed his saliva in fear.

Shen Yichen could already imagine that he himself was as old as a dried corpse, with dry bones and skin, even though his mana reached the sky, he was hundreds of years old...

Van Wuji smiled and said, "But don't worry, at that level, your face won't change." ”

Shen Yichen sighed: "The face has not changed, the heart will always change..."

Also, even if you are hundreds of years old and have the face of an eighteen-year-old, the soul in the depths of your eyes is full of vicissitudes.

Fan Wuji was stunned, and said with a complicated face:

"But... Although your cultivation is indeed very slow, you may be stagnant. ”

"Seemingly incurable... In fact, there is one thing that can save you. ”

"Really!?"

Shen Yichen was stunned, then ecstatic, jumped up and shouted.

Shen Yichen looked at Van Wuji with hope, he was jumping up and down on the ground of the stone pavilion in the lake, and the grass on the ground was flying with him.

Van Wuji looked at Shen Yichen and hesitated, his bone-like fingers slowly poking out from his sleeve robe.

Van Wuji quietly pulled out a small grass from behind him.

The little grass that was uprooted by Van Wuji was the most ordinary grass, the kind that was inconspicuous and could be seen everywhere.

Van Wuji's movements were very subtle, and Shen Yichen in ecstasy obviously didn't see it.

"Great! I'm saved! Cultivation can return to normal speed again!"

Shen Yichen shouted, facing the warm sun, shouting happily, all the unhappiness seemed to disappear.

"There is a sacred grass that was left to you by your mother, and your mother said that if you take it, you can cure everything. ”

Van Wuji hid the ordinary grass that he had pulled from the ground into his sleeve, cleared his throat, and spoke again.

"My mother... Left for me?"

Shen Yichen's eyes widened, tears in his eyes, and he asked tremblingly.

Seeing this, Van Wuji's heart also trembled, but he still nodded calmly, and took out the ordinary grass from his sleeve robe, which had just been pulled out of the ground.

Shen Yichen trembled, and handed over this "Divine Grass" extremely sacred, holding it in the palm of his hand.

"Mother... Mother gave it to me... My mother didn't abandon me..."

Shen Yichen's tears flowed down, he wiped away his tears, and looked at the god "divine grass" in the palm of his hand with watery eyes.

"You must carry it with you, don't forget! This can cure the strange disease of your cultivation speed stagnating. ”

Remember! Remember!" Van Wuji said again. “

Shen Yichen nodded heavily, and said resolutely: "What my mother left me, I will never throw away, it will stay by my side for the rest of my life." ”

Immediately, Shen Yichen carefully placed the grass on the inside of the robe and pressed it to prevent the "Divine Grass" from being lost.

"With the divine grass that my mother gave me, I will be able to return to normal speed when I cultivate!"

Shen Yichen smiled confidently and looked at Fan Wuji.

Van Wuji was stunned for a moment, but also nodded lightly, and secretly muttered to himself in his heart:

"Shen Yichen, remember, your mother did not abandon you, it's just that your mother and son have chosen different paths. “

"No one in this world has abandoned anyone. ”

Van Wuji silently recited in his heart:

"In the world, nothing can cure you, only obsession. ”

"Even if it's just an ordinary grass, with obsession, nothing is impossible. ”

"Obsession is the antidote to everything. ”