The master unreservedly released his spiritual power and coercion, scaring the surrounding beasts and low-level demonic beasts into a mouse, holding the candle in his arms and quickly shuttling through the forest, running towards their hut at full speed, leaving a faint burning mark where his toes touched. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After running wildly, the two finally returned to the familiar hut, and the master put Candle Ye on the bed and began to bury his head on the table and fiddle with his experimental equipment.

There is no cure for the poison of the piercing wolf, and only with spiritual power can his toxicity be counteracted, which is why ordinary people or people with insufficient spiritual power are destined to be incurable once they are stabbed, because under the severe pain after poisoning, no one can enter the state of mind to replenish spiritual power, so at least it must be cultivated to the level of spiritual envoys, and when the spiritual power is full, it can be urged to resist the disinfection of spiritual power.

But obviously the current situation can't use this method, even if the talent is like Candle Ye, it is impossible to cultivate to the spirit envoy in one night, the old man has already seen too many miracles on Candle Ye, but this time it is obvious that there is no way to cause another miracle by relying on Candle Ye alone.

"Then, I'll help you pull off this miracle. ”

Looking at Zhu Ye, the old man's eyes were full of love.

"Hmm......"

Candle Ye slowly opened his eyes and sat up on the bed, he didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but the feeling of the sharp pain subsiding made him refreshed and full of strength.

"Wait, ...... this?"

Realizing that something was wrong with his body, Candle Ye hurriedly sat down cross-legged and entered a state of mind. Looking at his body, Candle Ye was stunned......

In his dantian, the spiritual power was actually doubled for no reason!!It's just that almost all of them are fiery red spiritual power, and the white spiritual power is still only as little as he cultivated by himself, which makes him feel a little strange.

Exiting his state of mind, Candle Ye looked around the hut, there was no figure of the master, only a note left on the table, walked over and picked up the note, the note read: "Go around to the back of the hut, pull the wooden plank on the ground, and go down." ”

After getting along with the master for a while, Candle Ye recognized that it was indeed the master's handwriting, and what he couldn't understand was what the master wanted to do?

As the note said, there is indeed a wooden board at the back of the hut, according to the instructions of the note, Candle Ye pulled the wooden plank, and there was indeed an underground passage leading to the bottom below, if it wasn't written in the note, Candle Ye would not have gone around to the back of the hut at all, let alone found this underground passage.

The passage was not long, and Candle Ye walked along the passage, and after a while, he came to a large room, and in the middle of the room, there was a huge alchemy furnace, almost twice the size of ordinary people. Looking in through the furnace, I saw a round golden pill lying quietly inside. At the foot of the furnace lay a letter and a book, and on the envelope were three big words: To Candle Ye. Looking at the handwriting was given to him by the master again, what is the master doing?

Candle Ye leaned down to pick up the letter, opened the envelope, and began to read:

"Boy, when you read this letter, I was no longer with you. You don't have to think about looking for me, because I'm right there, and I'm the pill lying there. It's a pity, I made it with my own hands, but I don't even know if it's round or square, don't forget to draw it and burn it for me.

Actually, I'm not even qualified to ask you to call me "Master". The reason why I accepted you as an apprentice is just so that I can obediently cultivate to the middle level of the spirit envoy, and then throw you into the alchemy furnace in front of you to refine the pill in front of you.

That's what I really mean, you...... Scared?

But for some reason, the perfect plan failed like this, not because you made a mistake, but me...... It's me who has relented...... Maybe it's because I've been alone in this deep mountain and old forest for a long time, you stupid boy suddenly broke into my life like this, and helped me with laundry and cooking, so that every time I want to be ruthless, I have to kill half of my old life...... I can't help but think that if only your talent was almost good, then at least I could postpone my plans a little bit and let me live a few days like this......

But your kid's talent is not bad, it's surprisingly good, so good that you can even stand at the top of this continent!!You just need time...... It made me change my mind and change my plan.

In the end, I decided to exchange my old life for this elixir in front of you.

Do you know at what age do ordinary people start to drain spirits and then cultivate? At the age of six!! At the age of six, the spiritual energy that people unconsciously accumulate in their bodies reaches the maximum, so people choose to start cultivating at this age, so that everyone can compare each other's talents. After the age of six, the aura in the body will begin to dissipate. And you say that you are eighteen years old, which means that your talent is not only what you showed when you were discharged, so it is not an exaggeration to say that your talent is one of the best in the continent.

But you're still late to the start, and your starting point isn't enough for you to fully use your talents. And in front of you, what I exchanged for this old life is the legendary rejuvenating pill!!

This is my gift to you, and I hope you will take it and let it give you the time you need, and help me fulfill my wishes...... Placed next to the letter is my journal, through which you can know what my name is, what I have experienced, and what my heart's desire is.

There is a stone on the table in the hut that hits your joints with the stone, and it will guess your age by measuring your bone age. Don't forget to use it after you've taken the golden pill and see how old you are.

Finally, although I have already said that I am not worthy of being called Master by you, if you are willing to continue to call me Master......

I would be so happy, so happy that I cried.

Thank you for coming, thank you very much.

-- A bad old man with a bad heart."

"Master......" As he read the letter, Candle Ye's tears were already rolling down his cheeks, and he didn't know why he was crying, was it because Master had deceived him? Or was it because the old man who had saved his life and taught him to cultivate was gone? It was the first time since he grew up that he had such a complicated feeling, so complicated that he couldn't describe how he felt at this time in words.

Picking up the log left by the master at hand, the log was thicker than he thought, the master had been keeping a diary since he was a teenager, and Zhu Ye held the book like this, and began to read it word by word in this uninhabited underground room......

……

For a whole night, Candle Ye didn't take his eyes off the book, and he read every word and punctuation mark of the master carefully. This gave him a deeper understanding of Master.

Master's name is Yue Zhongguo, an easy-to-understand name given to him by his mother, who lost his father when he was a child, and it was his mother who raised him as an adult. Although my mother has no education, she understands that if she wants to be a man who stands up to the sky, she should do her best to contribute to the country. So even though the life of the mother and son was tight, the mother still scraped together the tuition fee to go to the top academy in the continent-Fengtian Academy, plus the master's talent was already outstanding, so it was inevitable that she would be admitted. Mother hopes that Master can become a strong man in charge of his own affairs, and then serve their country, the Tianhua Empire.

Master did not disappoint his mother, and after graduating from the academy, he returned to his homeland and succeeded in becoming the youngest general in the history of the empire. And he has repeatedly made military exploits on the battlefield, heroic and sassy, so majestic!

Everything should have been smooth sailing, but unfortunately, the emperor he met was the most mediocre king in history, and the one who stood beside the king and smiled flatteringly was the most cunning traitor in history. When the traitor saw that the master was like a fish in water in the palace, he couldn't help but feel guilty, and all the words and strategies he made were all for the purpose of exploiting the people and then stuffing them into his wallet.

But the master is for the sake of the country and the people, and of course the two are incompatible. Finally, a traitor seized the opportunity, seized a mistake of the master, and reported to the emperor in vain, which made the emperor angry, and arrested the master on trumped-up charges and imprisoned him in a dark cell. In the end, the master was discouraged and found a way to escape the capital and live a life of fugitive. Later, he hid in the mountains and began his plan of revenge. But he is old, and even if he wants revenge, his body will not give him enough time, so he has researched the "Rejuvenating Pill". I want to borrow a few more years from the sky.

The last few pages of the diary began to be the day when the master and apprentice met, and the master almost wrote down his inner struggles and entanglements in the diary.

It wasn't until I saw the last page that Candle Ye realized that this was another letter from Master to him, in which he wrote several things to explain to Candle Ye:

"When I was treating you, I fused a little of my own cultivation into the pill for you to take, and there should be a surplus of that spiritual power after offsetting the toxicity, so your cultivation will probably grow and improve, but because I only give you fire spiritual power, you will start cultivating spiritual power by yourself later, don't let the difference between the two attributes be too far."

After the treatment, I suddenly came back to my senses, even if I didn't detect the piercing wolf's attack so quickly, why were you faster than me? If I'm not mistaken, this must be your natural skill—a skill that can react quickly before danger strikes. Not everyone has innate skills, and even if they do, they should at least have the cultivation of the spirit envoy to show them, so - yes, you succeeded in surprising me again.

I suggest that you go to Fengtian Academy to cultivate next, it is a good place, I have prepared the money for you, in addition to the tuition fee, there are several years of living expenses.

Finally, I said my wish, you should know it after reading the previous log, but what I need is actually more than just a revenge, now the faint monarch is in charge, the traitor is in charge, and other countries are watching Tianhua, so, what I want is to give this country a big change, I am not qualified to ask you to help me do it, so I beg you here, help this country.

- A useless old man."

When Zhu Ye covered the book, he was already crying, not because of the master's departure, but when he thought of this man who did his best for the country and sacrificed his whole life, in the end, he died in this kind of deep mountains and old forests, no one grieved because of his departure, no one mourned for his death, he was worthless.