In the simple bamboo house, Xia Yuan sat on the stone bed, and in front of the stone bed, stood Fu Le with a cold face.

Xia Yuan slowly opened his eyes, he looked at Fu Le, nodded with satisfaction and said, "This time, your lost fetal source can be regarded as truly replenished." ”

"While the fetal source brings great cultivation benefits to the human body, it will also make people's bodies more juvenile, so the changes in your body and heart now are all good changes in absorbing the fetal source. ”

Fu Le was still very difficult to accept, and he asked angrily:

"Then I can't keep doing this. ”

Xia Yuan shook his head with a smile and said:

"You'd think it would subside dramatically in a few days......"

“...... Boy, when you reach my age, you'll miss your current state of health. ”

When Fu Le heard Xia Yuan's words, he kept sneering and sneering a little.

Xia Yuan pondered for a moment, took out a purple pill from his arms, he handed over the purple pill to Fu Le, and said in a deep voice:

"Your current fetal source is almost full, and after taking this pill, you can start cultivating. ”

Fu Le took the purple pill suspiciously, held it in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully.

This is an elixir the size of a beast's eye, under the light of the sun, it has a light purple halo, and from another angle, the halo disappears again, giving people a very peculiar feeling.

Fu Le looked at Xia Yuan and couldn't help asking, "What is this?"

Xia Yuan walked over, took the lilac pill from Fu Le's hand, and suddenly flicked his fingers.

Poof-

Before Fu Le could react, the pill flew directly into his mouth, and then instantly slid into his abdomen.

"Ahem—"

Fu Le choked and coughed violently.

About five seconds after eating this elixir, Fu Le's expression suddenly froze, then he covered his stomach and quickly ran towards the green mountain behind the bamboo forest.

"Haha......"

Xia Yuan looked at Fu Le playfully and smiled meaningfully.

This pill is called "Pure Pill", and it has only one function, that is, to wash the meridians and cut the marrow, expel the impurities in the body that hinder the operation of the Yuan Force, and improve people's talent again.

Xia Yuan looked at Fu Le's figure running away, and stroked the beard on his chin with a smile.

He has already done everything for Fu Le, whether it is the Pure Pill or the Chaos Fetal Source, it is an extremely scarce treasure of heaven and earth, and only the eight great gods can use it so directly.

The Xia family spent so much money on Fu Le in order to cultivate new talented demonic clan disciples to compete for the leadership of the stars in the next ten thousand years.

Although the patriarch of the Moon Clan, Shuo Yue, had said that "the Xia Clan has cultivated a Ten Demons again" when he was in the White Jade Square, Xia Yuan understood that this was almost impossible.

Despite this, Xia Yuan is still proud of cultivating the future "second person of the future Xia clan", so he actually has high hopes for Fu Le, and he is very much looking forward to Fu Le's growth.

Therefore, every time Fu Le improves his talent now, Xia Yuan is more pleased.

After about half an hour, Fu Le finally dragged his tired steps and walked slowly from the other side of the forest with his stomach clutched.

Fu Le's face was extremely pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, his steps were very vague, and his body was swaying, giving people the feeling that he might fall at any time.

Fu Le walked in front of Xia Yuan, raised his hand weakly, as if he wanted to grab something, and then felt weak, fell to the ground with a pop, and fainted.

Fu Le lay on the bed, falling into an extremely real dream, his body was constantly sweating, his clothes were sticky, and his mouth was constantly dreaming.

......

In the simple bamboo house, the incense burner burns slowly, and the green smoke condenses upwards and slowly dissipates into the air.

Fu Le opened his eyes, the scene in front of him was extremely clear, and his brain became clear.

This time, I didn't get up with the tiredness that I used to get up and down, and what replaced my body was an incomparably pleasant sense of relaxation.

Fu Le stood up, the vision in front of him became very transparent, as if there was no trace of impurities, and his body was also relieved of the burden of his body, and his gestures became extremely light.

Fu Le looked around the whole room in surprise, and the whole world changed in his eyes.

Squeak –

The door of the room opened, and Xia Yuan slowly walked in from outside the door.

"Good, your body is drained of impurities. ”

Xia Yuan's eyes were surprised, looking at Fu Le in amazement, his eyes were full of excitement, as if he was looking at a work of art.

Fu Le looked at Xia Yuan's gaze, his throat rolled, and the old man's eyes made him uncomfortable.

"Your body is already perfect, and you have officially started cultivating today. ”

Xia Yuan stroked his beard and said to Fu Le.

Fu Le looked at this Xia Yuan, to his surprise, this old man looked very excited, he smiled, his eyes were full of expectation.

......

Xia Yuan and Fu Le sat on the stone platform in the bamboo forest, the breeze blowing through the bamboo leaves, extremely quiet.

At this moment, Xia Yuan's momentum suddenly changed, and in the bamboo forest where the breeze blew, only Xia Yuan's body was extremely calm, and there was not even a trace of air flow.

At this time, Xia Yuan was completely different from the state of the previous days, he was sitting here, and he really had a majestic feeling.

Fu Le also sat in front of Xia Yuan, and his expression became respectful.

At this time, the old and young two, compared with a few days ago, finally have a bit of a master-apprentice appearance.

Xia Yuan didn't put his eyes on Fu Le, but squinted his eyes and raised his head, looked at the incomparably clear sky, and said eloquently:

"Without words,

The remains said, Dao Yuyu......

In other words,

The bones said, Qiu Aluo......

Words without songs,

The remains say, mourn the joy ......"

......

Xia Yuan silently finished reading the scriptures in his mouth, lowered his head, looked at Fu Le with a calm face, and looked into his eyes.

Fu Le shook his head and replied honestly, "I don't understand." ”

Xia Yuan's face was still calm, and he bowed his head slightly and said, "I shouldn't understand." ”

The bamboo leaves move slightly, making a rustling sound, and the breeze is not dry, with a slight coolness.

After a brief silence, Xia Yuan began to recite his Taoist treatise again:

"The wreckage will not cross me,

I hugged Mingge......

The song says,

Baiye Jiangheng,

It's not a ......."

......

Fu Le listened drowsily, and he kept slapping his thighs, trying to keep himself awake.

Xia Yuan saw Fu Le with a tired and groggy face, but he didn't interfere, as if he hadn't seen it, and continued his tirade.

......

After about two hours, Xia Yuan stopped chanting, looked at Fu Le seriously, and asked softly, "Do you understand?"

Fu Le shook his head, still answering honestly, "I don't understand." ”

Xia Yuan nodded again and said softly, "I shouldn't understand." ”

Seeing Xia Yuan like this, Fu Le pondered for a moment, hesitated and said, "The teacher doesn't seem to be angry?"

Hearing Fu Le's words, Xia Yuan showed a smile and said calmly:

"I am glad that you do not deceive me. ”

Hearing Xia Yuan's words, Fu Le was also interested, he smiled inexplicably, and said half-truthfully:

"The teacher is so honest, and the disciple is also admittedly happy. ”

Xia Yuan stood up, gently plucked a bamboo leaf, and placed it on top of Fu Le's head.

"A strict master can only produce mediocre disciples, I will only cultivate geniuses and leaders, not soldiers. ”

Xia Yuan stretched out his hand into the air, and the breeze in the bamboo forest suddenly increased, blowing through Fu Le's body.

Xia Yuan's expression was slightly solemn, and he said unhurriedly:

"But you can be lazy, you can be lazy, you can be rambling, just have a character you have to ......"

"That's curiosity. ”

"You should be curious, you should be curious about the path of cultivation, you should be curious about the growth and decline of your body, and you should be curious about every plant and tree in this heaven and earth. ”

"Only with the strongest curiosity and desire to conquer can you become a monk and be qualified to be a disciple of Mr. Divine Remains. ”

Fu Le frowned, took off the bamboo leaf above his head, and said in a deep voice:

"I don't make disciples of anyone. ”

Hearing this, Xia Yuan's expression finally changed slightly, his face was no longer calm, and he said in a reprimanding tone:

"From the moment you stepped into this road, you were already accepting the favor of the ancestor, the ancestor created the entire cultivation system, without the ancestor, you are still an ant who dies day and night, it is the ancestor who gave us the opportunity to win the world and finally turn into a dragon. ”

Fu Le frowned, groaned for a moment, looked at Xia Yuan and continued: "He created violence, but he didn't create an order that restricts violence......

Fu Le shook his head, and said in a very resolute voice:

“...... I don't believe in him. ”

Boom –

Xia Yuan's body suddenly erupted with a fierce momentum, and the entire bamboo forest shook.

Whew-

The fierce momentum came to Fu Le, and the bamboo leaf above Fu Le's head fell down, shook slightly, and then turned into dust in an instant.

Xia Yuan raised his head, looked at Fu Le with cold eyes, and his voice was extremely calm, as if he was from the abyss:

"Boy, you've made a big taboo......"