At this time, it was the third day that the old man stayed at the young man's house, during which the young man served food and water, and everything about the old man was not asked at all, and the old man also put on a look that you didn't ask me and didn't say, and lay on the bed with peace of mind, watching this kid do housework at home every day is to read the book.

It's just that today is a little different, the boy actually changed out of his linen clothes, took out a set of somewhat old green shirts from the wooden box in the corner, put on slightly larger old boots, and combed his hair up with a wooden hairpin, which looked like a delicate object.

Seeing that the young man didn't plan to say anything more to himself, the old man couldn't help but ask, "Boy, what are you doing here?"

At this time, the young man in green shirt stopped what he was doing, looked at the old man's questioning face, as if he was in a good mood, and then replied: "Today is the awakening day of all the children in our village between the ages of ten and eleven!

The old man also seemed to be interested, put his two hands in his sleeves, shook the hair in front of his forehead, and asked, "What are you going to do as a peerless master?"

The young man seemed to recall something, his eyes became resolute, and he blurted out: "Of course it's my father and mother's ......" Speaking of this, the young man suddenly woke up, and said to the old man viciously: "What does this have to do with you? When you recover from your injuries, go quickly, and your family will be worried." ”

Don't look over the corner before muttering the second half of the sentence: "I don't have enough rice at home!"

As if he hadn't heard of it, the old man was thick-skinned, and then lay down on the bed and did not move.

The young man was not angry, and after tidying himself up, he planned to go out and go to the only Jue Pulse Stone in the village, thinking that he must awaken successfully!

Of course, the young man knows how difficult it is to awaken his talent, and there are almost hundreds of people of the same age in the village who go to awaken every time, but the real awakening is only a handful, and the qualifications are excellent, and there is only one in the history of the village.

It is conceivable that it is difficult to become a monk, not to mention that only if you become a peerless master can you be expected to find out.

"Little baby, what's your name?"

The young man had already stepped out of the threshold, looked back at the old man who sat up from the bed again, and grinned: "Chen Changan, my father said that my mother took it for me!"

Looking at the young man who was jumping away, the old man also smiled, as if this was what a teenager should be.

The boy is indeed very happy, this is the first time in so many years that someone has asked his name, and it is also the first time that someone other than his father and mother knows his name, just like he is suddenly not the child without a name, not to mention, Chen Changan, this is the name my mother gave me.

When Chen Chang'an came to the area around Juemai Stone, it was already full of people, and the village elder was organizing the children in front of him to proceed in an orderly manner. The children were divided into three groups, with the three-year-olds led by their parents and the six- and nine-year-olds divided into two groups. Chen Ping'an is naturally the one who is going to be a nine-year-old child.

In the village, every child is not yet three years old, when he is six and nine years old, he will come to the Juemai Stone to perform the Juemai ceremony, if after three times, he still has no talent to awaken himself, then he will almost have nothing to do with the cultivation of the pulse in this life, at most he can only practice mortal martial arts to strengthen his body.

And Chen Chang'an, three and six years old, the two pulse awareness ceremonies were unsuccessful, but this time is also the last chance.

When everyone saw Chen Changan coming, they were also talking, and they didn't know where it came from to say that his dead boy had killed his parents, which caused the neighbors to be silent about the young man, and only dared to whisper on the side, all of which were bad words, and the young man only went in and out of his left ear, so he didn't take it to heart.

"Brother, brother!"

Chen Changan looked at the little girl who wanted to run by herself, so he stretched out his hand to catch it, lest she run too fast and accidentally fall, and also reminded: "Nan, run slowly!"

Unexpectedly, this little girl named Nan Nan was suddenly picked up by a woman, and softly rebuked: "Nan Nan, don't run around, you know, don't follow those bad people!"

The little girl struggled a few times, knowing that she couldn't break free, so she subconsciously said, "Brother is not a bad person!"

The woman didn't continue to say anything, didn't look at Chen Changan, and walked back to Juemai's team with the little girl in her arms.

Chen Changan has long been accustomed to the attitude of women, every time he goes into the mountains to collect medicine and passes under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, he can always see the little girl squatting under the tree to play a bamboo ball, once the ball is stuck in the tree, Chen Changan ran over to help the little girl take it down, but the woman who came out mistakenly thought that the young man was going to grab the ball of the girl, and grabbed it and picked up the girl and went back to the house.

Chen Changan laughed at himself, standing at the back of the nine-year-old team, probably due to malnutrition, he was a head shorter than a teenager of the same age.

When a few naughty children saw Chen Changan, they hurriedly gathered around, clasped their hands in their chests, and stared at Chen Changan contemptuously one by one, as if as long as Chen Changan's expression was wrong, they would be furious.

Several teenagers saw that Chen Changan was not afraid of himself at all, and some of his face could not be erased, so he opened his mouth and mocked: "Yo, dead boy, dare to come to the Juemai ceremony this year?

"That's it, it's the thing that killed my father's mother, go away!"

Chen Changan's hand in the long sleeve of his shirt was held tightly, and he slowly let go, but he was no longer moved by the words of these teenagers.

The teenagers mocked fiercely for a while, and when they saw that Chen Changan had no reaction, they gradually lost interest, and turned their heads and didn't know which girl to tease.

Chen Changan was silent for a long time before raising his head, staring at the Jue Mai Stone in front of him, at this time Nan Nan was getting down from the woman's arms, walked forward alone, put his palm on the Jue Mai Stone, and then in the woman's hopeful eyes, and under Nan Nan's puzzled expression, the Jue Mai Stone shook suddenly, and a light cyan pattern gradually spread from the palm of his hand, slowly forming a simple but obscure rune, and a blue light rose to the sky in the Jue Mai Stone, full six feet high.

The expression on the woman's face changed from surprise to surprise, rubbing her already somewhat rich face even more ugly, clasping her hands together, and quickly kneeling on the ground, muttering words like thanking the gods.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and the expressions of the mothers of the children who had been tested before were even richer, and even Chen Changan was stunned, his eyes were full of yearning and firmness.

The old village chief should be the first to come back to his senses, with a whoop he lost the crutch that had been holding the pestle for several years, and muttered the blessing of the blue sky a few times in his mouth, stabilized his emotions, and Lang Lang said: "Li Wenjing, the posture of the six veins!"

There was a little more hope on the faces of the children who were tested later, but after that, no one else woke up, and the hope on everyone's faces was once again wiped out little by little.

The nine-year-olds who were hit harder had no hope of embarking on the path of cultivation after this time.

To everyone's expectations, Liu Wenlu, the little ruffian at the head of the village, turned out to be the second awakened person among the people, although he was only a three-pulse qualification, he still attracted everyone's envy, and instantly changed from a small follower to a leader.

Chen Changan was naturally the last person to step forward, and there were not many people left in the audience at this time, most of them went home a little disappointed, and more went to the Nannan's house to congratulate them.

Chen Changan walked up to the Juemai Stone, just like three years ago and six years ago, closed his eyes, and gently put his right hand on the Juemai Stone.