When Chen Changan woke up again, the first thing that broke into his sight was the face of the cheap master, but the obscene smile still startled the young man. The old man seemed to be sure that Chen Changan seemed to be in a good state of mind, so he sat back and fiddled with the cigarette pouch.

The boy wanted to get up from the bed, but found that he couldn't move at all, and with his sight, it turned out that he was wrapped in a white cloth all over his body, and he felt it slightly, as if his limbs were sound, so he didn't look at it much.

Thinking of the previous situation, Rao is Chen Changan didn't want to go through it a second time, the bones of his whole body were crushed by the old man inch by inch, but he didn't know what spell the old man used, so he didn't faint in pain, until he felt a coolness in his body, as if something had opened, and even the pain had weakened a lot, but Chen Changan seemed to have lost his whole body strength, and he fainted in front of him.

In fact, it should be more appropriate to sleep in the past, because Chen Changan also had a dream, he dreamed that when he was back to the age of three, his father suddenly woke him up from the dream, his father was pale, his eyes were red, he grabbed Chen Changan's shoulders tightly, and said with some trembling: "Chen Changan, you are leaving for your father, don't be sad and sad after leaving, I just went to a far away place, if you want to see me and your mother in the future, only by becoming a peerless master can there be hope." ”

"Chang'an, in order to prevent them from finding you, I can only temporarily seal the veins in your body, and when you feel the pulse, you can know what your mother and I have left for you, Chang'an, your mother and I only hope that you will be safe and secure for a long time. ”

Chen Changan looked at the somewhat dilapidated roof, and carefully felt the awakened veins in his body, which were originally chaotic and free of the whole body, but under Chen Changan's thoughts, they could be turned into all things, and the void and reality were only in one thought. But the joy of the young man was all blown away by what he saw in his dreams, leaving only a body of missing.

The old man seemed to sense the fluctuations in the young man's body, and said, "This hardship has not been in vain, has it? But there seems to be some kind of seal on your body before, do you know who left it?"

The young man Mu Ne said: "It was left by my father, he said that if you want to see him and your mother, you can only hope if you become a peerless master." Master, do you think I still have hope?"

The first time the young man called the master so seriously, the Qingfeng Daoist couldn't tell whether he was happy or what, touched the young man's head, and nodded lightly: "As long as you have a thought in your heart, you will be in danger of all difficulties, and you must move forward bravely." ”

The young man's eyes are full of longing, as long as there is a thought in his heart?

"Master, teach me to cultivate, right?"

"Okay, let's start when you're recovered. ”

......

I don't know if it's because the young man's cultivation is eager or the old man's previous medication is good enough, and within three days, Chen Changan can barely walk on the ground. In the past three days, the old man has not been idle, and often goes out to buy some things and comes back, and now the family should have enough food and clothing.

The young man said that he owed all these things to the master, and he would pay them back when he earned the money, but the old man just smiled and shook his head, saying that the young man was too foreign, and these objects were far from enough even if they were used as a worship ceremony. After saying that, he looked up at the distance and muttered softly: "Time is running out, I have prepared a big gift for the teacher, and I will give it to you when the time comes." ”

The young man didn't say anything, but he still recorded this kindness in his heart, as for the big gift that the master said, the young man was not too greedy, just by being able to feel the pulse and succeed, it was already a great kindness, where did he dare to hope for anything.

At this time, in the courtyard, the old man was half-lying on a brand-new bamboo chair, and next to him stood a young man dressed in sackcloth, the young man's face was full of excitement, after all, he was initially involved in cultivation, and there was no one who could not be excited and happy.

"On the way of cultivation, the nine veins are the extreme, and you can move forward step by step, so that you can try to buckle the threshold of the ten realms vein gods. This first realm is called the Open Pulse Realm. The veins in the body evolve into a vein of talent, and the most mysterious thing about a practitioner is this vein of talent, and different veins are different talents. The monk absorbs the aura and travels along the veins, washing the veins, and also cultivating the veins. ”

"When a new path is carved out and the talent context is more complete, it will step into the second realm. ”

"I found a little abnormality when you felt the pulse before, you didn't seem to have formed the vein talent, what is the specific reason, I didn't even notice the slightest, you carefully feel the existence of the vein, see what the situation is?"

After hearing this, the young man sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and felt the pulse in his body with his heart, and sure enough, as he felt before, he was free from his whole body and did not condense. The young man did not hide it, so he told the master about the situation one by one.

The old man thought for a moment, and then he had some doubts, "Chang'an, I have never heard of your situation, let's see if you can feel the aura of heaven and earth, and if you can absorb cultivation?"

The young man naturally did so, and the old man naturally observed from the side, and sure enough, within a moment, the surrounding aura began to move, surging towards Chang'an's body, and the movement was so great that it was comparable to that of a monk in the third realm. If you think about it, it's okay to absorb spiritual energy to cultivate normally, but it's a pity that you don't have a talent vein, and the path of cultivation is life-threatening to the sky, and if you don't have talent, what's the use of no matter how good your cultivation qualifications are?

The young man also wondered, after the aura poured into the body, he was silent in the dantian, was it because there was no vein in his body, so there was no "road" for the aura to go?

The moment the young man built the vein, he felt the difference, as if he could feel the wind between heaven and earth, it was the wind that passed by his body, and it was the wind that destroyed the world, there was wind when he ran, and there was wind when he breathed......

The old man who was observing the apprentice's apprentice also widened his eyes suddenly, watching a golden vein rise from the dantian, forming a talent vein in his chest that the old man was extremely familiar with! Wind control! This is the simplest but also the most difficult talent to cultivate to the top level in the Wind Continent! But how could this kid?

After observing the young man's observation, he withdrew his thoughts, no longer thinking about imitating his master's talent, and suddenly the veins returned to chaos, and the aura was once again silent in the dantian, and he could no longer feel the wind between heaven and earth. It turns out that this is the master's talent?

Seeing the master staring at himself with wide eyes, the young man's heart suddenly condensed his previous talent, and a breeze rose from his sleeve and blew towards the old man, but no matter how the wind blows, he can't enter the old man's body.

Look at the old man and say with a playful face: "I just learned a fur, so you take it out and show off?" With a wave of his big sleeves, he blew Chen Changan out a long way, and the young man grinned.

Even though the old man had some doubts in his heart, he didn't delve into it to the end, who could not have a secret if he was able to embark on the path of cultivation? Moreover, his own ability can be regarded as a successor.