Airplanes!

A buzz sounded, and I saw a mysterious aura gushing out from the body of the fifth Jinchen, and the black robe was windless.

Call......

The Fifth Jinchen closed his eyes, his hands were slowly raised, and a force that seemed to be there pulled the Xuanjing on the Fifth Jinchen's legs and slowly floated into the air.

"Stamp!" The fifth Jinchen's hands formed more than a dozen handprints under Xuanjing in the blink of an eye, and the handprints were all around Xuanjing, surrounded by groups.

"Innate Spirit Seal?!! The poisonous aunt in Tsing Yi opened her eyes wide and snorted softly in shock.

"Not bad, not bad!" Mo Xuan looked relieved, and kept nodding his head, his eyes full of surprise as he looked at the handprints around Xuanjing. Although the more than ten handprints looked very ordinary in the eyes of Mo Xuan and the poisonous girl in Tsing Yi, this was also for them, but Mo Xuan was still very surprised that the fifth Jinchen had comprehended the innate spirit seal at his age.

The Innate Spirit Seal, the focus is on the word Congenital, which is something that people are born with when they have not been exposed to any cultivation techniques and have not been bound by any mantras, and everyone has it, but there may not be one in a thousand people who can comprehend the Innate Spirit Seal. And as I said before, everything has a spirit, when a person is still a newborn baby, that time is the purest in this life, not polluted by any world, and the understanding is also the highest and most thorough, as long as at that time, there is occasionally a trace of heaven and earth aura into the baby's heavenly spirit cover, then it also means that the baby's future talent is extraordinary, because at that time, the baby has already planted the seed of voyeurism.

In addition to the importance of talent, there is also opportunity, people are not born to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, even if the spirit is successful, but can not be absorbed, and then applied to their own body, so they need exercises to assist, that is, mantras, or mudras, etc., as long as they can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, do everything.

And the fifth Jinchen meets all the above conditions, so far, he has not been exposed to any cultivation exercises and mantras, he is alone, and he also planted the seed of voyeurism when he was young, plus the fifth Jinchen itself has a special physique and talent, so it is not difficult to comprehend the innate spirit seal. Of course, all this, I'm afraid that only Mo Xuan knows about it in this world, but to Mo Xuan's surprise, this fifth Jinchen doesn't even know how to converge and converge his breath, if he hadn't remedied it in time just now, it is estimated that he will be looked at by the poisonous aunt in Tsing Yi again, and it is estimated that he will rob people with himself again.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that you have gone to such great lengths to protect this child so thoroughly, it turns out that it is also a baby."

"It's fine." Mo Xuan smiled and said noncommittally.

When the poisonous girl in Tsing Yi heard this, she turned her head and glanced at the little girl who was dangling her calves on the bed, and said, "I'm afraid this is also a baby."

"What do the seniors think?" Mo Xuan turned his head and said to the poisonous aunt in Tsing Yi.

The poisonous girl in Tsing Yi just shook her head and smiled, and then her eyes fell on the fifth Jinchen who had already completed the seal.

Genius, thank God for meeting one, and two at once, Tsing Yi Poison Aunt doesn't believe that a pair of biological brothers and sisters are talented geniuses, and one is almost the same.

Mo Xuan smiled absently, and also retracted his gaze, he didn't want this old woman to know everything.

On the Fifth Jinchen's side, all the handprints of the Innate Spirit Seal were formed by the Fifth Jinchen and slowly surrounded the Xuanjing.

When everything was ready to continue, Fifth Jinchen opened his eyes violently, and his hands quickly penetrated the layers of handprints and slapped on the Xuanjing.

Call......

A wind blew, and I saw that the layers of handprints turned into little light and merged into the palm of the fifth Jinchen, and a faint milky white halo slowly rippled from the fifth Jinchen's hands, and on the Xuanjing, wisps of milky white silk threads gushed out from the Xuanjing and merged into the fifth Jinchen's hands.

At this moment, not only Mo Xuan's face suddenly became serious, but even the poisonous aunt in Tsing Yi also became serious, she still didn't believe it, how short a child who was not yet ten years old could absorb such a large piece of Xuanjing.

Call......

Strands of milky white silk threads were continuously extracted from the Xuanjing and merged into the hands of the Fifth Jinchen, and in the short period of time that followed, the color edges of the Xuanjing gradually dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, Mo Xuan suddenly raised his eyebrows and exhaled, while the poisonous girl in Tsing Yi on the other side frowned slightly, and there was no other expression on her face except for some curiosity and admiration.

Another quarter of an hour passed slowly, and time seemed to freeze as a crack sounded in the houseboat.

The poisonous aunt in Tsing Yi sat up sharply, with a look of disbelief on her face.

"How is that possible?!" Tsing Yi said in disbelief.

"Why is it impossible?" The corners of Mo Xuan's mouth curled slightly, looked at the poisonous aunt in Tsing Yi, and said with a playful expression.

"How long has it been? He actually absorbed such a large piece of Xuanjing? The poisonous aunt in Tsing Yi took a deep breath, restrained the shock on her face, shook her head, and asked with some confusion.

"For a period of time, I gave him a piece of Xuanjing every day and let him absorb it, from the initial little bit to the current palm-sized Xuanjing, the absorption speed has also risen steadily, so now the time to absorb such a large piece of Xuanjing has naturally become shorter." Mo Xuan said slowly, his face full of gratifying smiles.

Give him a piece of Xuanjing every day?!

The poisonous aunt in Tsing Yi was really choked by this sentence, her face turned her head a little speechless, and she secretly said in her heart, how many Xuanjing are you, dare to smash like this, and you are not afraid that the bamboo basket will be empty in the end.

You must know that the importance and preciousness of Xuanjing are more important than anything else, the value is very high, and the number is extremely rare, the value of a Xuanjing vein can be worth a sect, and the forces that generally own the entire Xuanjing vein are either the royal court or the imperial dynasty, the most unfortunate, and it is also a super power that has been bred for tens of thousands of years.

Burst......

The Xuanjing on the legs of the fifth Jinchen suddenly exploded into a ball of powder, and fell into his hand, the fifth Jinchen clapped his hands, slowly stood up, bent over and stretched his waist with a comfortable face, and made a crackling sound of popping beans.

Syllable!

Mo Xuan raised his hand and waved, and a force hit the fifth Jinchen's head through the air at once.

"What are you hitting me for? I've already absorbed this piece of crystal! Fifth Jinchen hugged the back of his head in pain, turned his head and shouted at Mo Xuan with an angry face.

"You're still young now, don't do these movements, it's very worn, and wait until the bones are set." Mo Xuan frowned and said impatiently.

"Why are there so many rules?!" Fifth Jinchen rubbed the back of his head that was a little painful, and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Big brother, I'm hungry." The little girl squinted her crescent-like eyes and said to Mo Xuan with a smile.

"Wait a minute." Mo Xuan nodded and said, after speaking, he turned his head to look at Su Yun'er, who was sleeping soundly on the bed at this time, got up and walked out of the boathouse, and came to the stern.

There is a small house on the stern of the boat, looking like it can only accommodate one person to sleep, Mo Xuan looked at the boat very small at first, but after staying on the boat for a while, Mo Xuan suddenly found that although the boat was small, it used the space to the extreme, and there was no waste of any money, there were only two houseboats on the whole boat, and the distance between them was only more than two meters, and there were some fishing gear on the aisle.

Mo Xuan glanced at the small boathouse in front of him, and his eyes fell back to the aisle, where the old boatman was sitting on the ground, and there was a small boiler in front of him, which was steaming white.

"Wait a minute, it'll be almost ready." The old boatman didn't look at Mo Xuan who had just come out, but just looked at the charcoal burning under the boiler.

"Such a big fish, such a small pot can be stewed?" Mo Xuan looked at the small cauldron that was steaming with white gas and said with interest.

"Those fish you hit are a little weird." The old boatman said in a hoarse voice.

"What's the weird way?" Mo Xuan asked.

"This fish is called white fish, and the shallows of the Xuanwu River are everywhere, and although they are very fat, no fisherman wants to catch these fish, because if these fish want to be made into food, they must be a chef who can make this fish, and ordinary chefs will only make this fish into a poison." The old boatman was silent for a moment before he spoke slowly.

"Then why don't you teach it out?" Mo Xuan asked with some curiosity, of course, he didn't ask the old boatman if he would do it.

"If this fish is handed over to someone who can't make it, then the dish will be highly poisonous, and otherwise, it will be delicious in the world." The old boatman shook his head and continued: "This dish is very famous here, and the people who can make this kind of fish have been recruited by some sect forces and families, and among the people, there are no more than ten people who can make this fish, and these people are basically about to enter the ground, and those who shout that they can do it are generally half-hung from the practices that have been handed down, and in the end, the delicious food in the world has not been made, and human lives have been put into a few."

From beginning to end, Mo Xuan listened to the words of the old boatman word for word, and couldn't help but be a little interested in the "delicious food in the world" in the small pot in front of him.

"Senior, you are one of the few." Mo Xuan asked.

"No, I also learned from one of the old gentlemen, and that old gentleman should have passed away now." The old boatman said with some emotion.

Mo Xuan nodded, and was about to say something, but a thunderclap suddenly sounded above his head.

Bang!

The thunder exploded in the sky above Mo Xuan's head, and then rumbled into the distance with a thick aftersound.

Mo Xuan looked up and saw that the sky half an hour ago was already overcast at this time, and the last ray of sunlight was also blocked by dark clouds, and under the dark cloudy sky, it was all heavy.

"I can't imagine that it's already winter now, but it will still rain, and it is estimated that the posture is still very large." Mo Xuan retracted his gaze and said with a smile.

"The weather on the Xuanwu River is different from the weather on land, and sometimes there will be snow here, which is a spectacle, and I haven't seen it in almost seven years." The old boatman nodded.

"This Xuanwu River is very big?" Mo Xuan asked suspiciously.

"It's not far from the horizon." The old boatman replied.

"Is it long?" Mo Xuan asked again.

"I've been boating for nearly a hundred years, and I've never seen the Xuanwu River from beginning to end, so I don't know how long the Xuanwu River is." The old boatman shook his head and said.

Mo Xuan nodded and didn't say anything more.

"Alright." The old boatman got up slowly, walked into the small boathouse behind him, took out a few clean white porcelain bowls and chopsticks and put them on the small table next to the boiler, took out another spoon, and opened the lid of the small pot with his other hand, and a white gas rose instantly, and the sound of gurgling water boiling also came out. Mo Xuan's eyes looked inside through the rising white gas, and saw the snow-white fish flesh tumbling in the milky white viscous soup, and there were some green vegetables floating on the side of the pot, like medicinal herbs, and Mo Xuan didn't bother too much.

The old boatman put a spoonful in the pot with a spoon and poured it into the bowl, and then threw his head up and drank it.

Mo Xuan knew that this was the old boatman signaling that he had succeeded in cooking this dish.

"If only there was wine." The old boatman smashed his mouth, whispered with some sighs, then put down the bowl, looked up at the sky above his head, and said, "It's going to rain outside, I'll pull up the canopy, and you can bring this pot of fish in."

Mo Xuan nodded, and did not go to get the bowl, but picked up the spoon in the pot and filled it again in the old boatman's bowl, then put away the other bowls, returned to the houseboat and put it down, and came back to bring the small pot back.

"Something! It smells so good! Mo Xuan was holding a small pot, and not long after returning to the boathouse, the little girl who was sitting next to the bed and whispering to Su Yun'er, who had woken up, jumped out of bed and said loudly with a cute little nose.

"You're a good nose." Mo Xuan put down the pot, scratched the little girl's nose, and said with a smile.

The little girl's eyes rolled and she smiled slyly, in fact, she had already smelled the fragrance wafting in from outside.

"The girl has always had a good nose for good food." The little girl smiled brightly.

Mo Xuan just smiled and said, "You all eat, it's cold this day, you can warm up your body."

"Big brother, doesn't that old man eat it?" The little girl pointed to the old boatman outside the houseboat with her little finger and whispered to Mo Xuan.

"I'm just going out to eat with him." Mo Xuan touched the little girl's head, said with a smile, and turned around and walked out of the houseboat after speaking.

As soon as he got out of the houseboat, his vision was darker than just now, Mo Xuan looked up and saw that the aisle between the two houseboats had been covered by a canopy, which seemed to be to shelter from the rain.

Mo Xuan retracted his gaze, glanced at the old boatman who had just come out of the small boathouse, went to the small table, lifted his robe, sat down without being dirty, picked up one of the two bowls of fish soup on the table and took a sip, reached out to the cuff and took it, and a jar of wine was taken out and put on the table.

The old boatman glanced at the jar of wine that Mo Xuan put on the table, then looked up at Mo Xuan, and said nothing. Turning back to the houseboat, he took out two large porcelain bowls again.

So, the two of them, one old and one young, drank a bowl of fish soup, ate the only few pieces of fish meat in the fish soup, and drank a large jar of wine.

Not long after the two of them finished drinking, the canopy above their heads suddenly crackled.

"It's raining." The old boatman turned his head to look at the raindrops outside, and said softly.

"You go in first, this rain will be heavy, but it won't last long." The old boatman got up and spoke, and when he had finished speaking, he raised his head and drank the last sip of wine in his bowl, and strode towards the bow of the boat.

Mo Xuan looked at the raindrops that kept falling on the water, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a faint smile appeared on his face, for some reason, Mo Xuan was a little yearning for this ordinary life, not for anything else, he just liked to be very calm and tranquil, and he could not be troubled by the world.

After raising his head and drinking the last sip of wine, Mo Xuan returned to the houseboat, and now in front of the door of the house, looking at the bow of the boat in front of him, he was wearing a hat, wearing a robe, holding a long bamboo pole, and the old boatman with a rickety figure.

"Although his cultivation is insufficient, his momentum is higher than the sky." Mo Xuan could only say this with a sigh.

After saying this, Mo Xuan suddenly thought of a record he had seen in an ancient book, which said that in ancient times, there was a super force, and one year, the helmsman of this force knew that he was about to die, so he had to give his position as the head of his own junior brother, but everyone in the sect thought that the junior brother of the head of the sect, that junior brother, although he was talented and had a good heart, did not rely on his identity as the senior brother of the head of the family to do nonsense, but he was idle every day, living a life like an idle cloud and a wild crane. And Xiu Wei was not a third of the senior brother of the head, so the decision of the head of the sect was greatly criticized in the sect at once, but the head of the sect insisted on passing on the position of head to his junior brother until he died, so later, people in the sect thought that this sect might be in decline.

But to everyone's surprise, on the day of the death of the master, at the ceremony where the junior brother took over as the leader, the cultivation of the junior brother actually directly stepped into the cultivation of the master, but the reason was that the master's sentence before he died: From now on, you are no longer alone, and there is a huge sect behind you to protect.

If you don't make a sound, it's just a blockbuster, this sentence is the most suitable for that head disciple, but sometimes, the factor that determines a person's cultivation realm is likely not to work hard enough, nor is it not talented, it may just be the perception of the first kick in the door.

"But how difficult is it to encounter this kind of one-touch feeling?" Mo Xuan sighed and said.

Bang!!

A thunderbolt pulled Mo Xuan back from his imagination to reality, Mo Xuan looked up and looked ahead, only to see the old boatman quickly lift the bamboo pole with both hands and hold it high above his head, one end of the bamboo pole pointing straight to the sky.

Boom –

The sound of majestic waves came from far to near, Mo Xuan saw through the houseboat that there was a row of tall waves rushing on the river in front of him, if it hit this boat, no matter how strong you are, it will only be floating clouds in front of the underwater reef!

"It's good to come!"

A loud voice spread far and wide.