Chapter 8: Rotten Wood Can't Be Carved!
"Who are you?" After laughing, Yun Mo still asked, "What do you mean when you say you're not human?"
Glancing at Yun Mo meaningfully, the old man in white turned around, "Do you look at me like this, are you the same?"
Hearing this, Yun Mo looked around the old man in white, and finally shook his head, "It's really different, what's the matter with you?
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The old man in white didn't answer such a strange brain circuit, but with a wave of his sleeve robe, the light flashed, and an ancient book immediately appeared.
What book is this?
Yun Mo looked at the shining ancient book, and couldn't help but feel a trace of curiosity in his heart.
This book looks like it's amazing.
"This ancient book is my essence!"
Noumenon?
As soon as these words came out, Yun Mo couldn't help but be taken aback, and then stepped forward and looked around the ancient book, and even wanted to reach out and touch it, but in the end he held back.
Because if this is the body of the old man in white, he will touch it rashly, in case he annoys this old man, I am afraid that he will not even be able to cry.
Glancing at the ancient book and then at the old man in white, Yun Mo asked tentatively, "Are youβthe book spirit of this ancient book?"
"Almost!" The old man in white nodded, and then with a wave of his robe, the ancient book went directly to his hand, and he flipped through a few sheets at random, and there was a familiar fluctuation on it, which turned out to be a pulse fluctuation, and the strength was quite powerful, not weaker than Yun Yi, or even more than that.
Looking at the old man in white, Yun Mo seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked, "Could it be that you saved me from the cliff?"
The old man in white nodded.
Seeing this answer, Yun Mo did not hesitate at all, and immediately bowed to the old man in white, and sincerely thanked him, "Thank you for saving your life!"
In this regard, the old man in white just waved his hand, "No need to thank you." Speaking of which, I'm ashamed of you!"
Well?
Yun Mo frowned, "What do you mean?"
At this time, the old man in white actually pointed at his eyebrows, and then the next scene immediately appeared around. And that picture is the picture of the old man in white erupting, impacting Yun Mo, and possessing Yun Mo's body.
Seeing that the ancient book directly entered his eyebrows, Yun Mo was stunned for a while, and then quickly touched his eyebrows as if seeking verification, but found that there was no mark of the ancient book.
As if seeing Yun Mo's thoughts, the old man in white spoke, "This is your mind, and I and the body are all incorporated into your mind, so it will not manifest." It is only in the outer reality that the imprint of the ancient book will be manifested. β
Listening to the statement of the old man in white, Yun Mo had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to say.
"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you in vain!"
The old man in white smiled, and at a glance he could see Yun Mo's concerns, "Before I leave, I will give you certain benefits." β
Advantage?
Hearing this, Yun Mo became interested, but he said, "I'm the only son of the Yun family in Mocheng, what do you want, what benefits can you give me?"
The old man in white glanced at Yun Mo, although he could see that the latter was deliberately pretending not to care, but he didn't debunk it, but just said lightly, "Oh, I don't know if letting you cultivate, can it make you feel excited?"
"Really?"
When he heard the word "cultivation", Yun Mo's gaze directly changed, staring at the old man in white, and said with a little trembling, "You-don't lie to me!"
"I'm always a book, and I always count!"
The old man in white actually called himself "old scholar", which sounded a little funny, after all, how could anyone call himself that.
It's just that Yun Mo is more accountant than this, and hurriedly took a deep breath, trying to restrain his excitement.
"Excuse me, what is your origin?"
"Yo, young man, you don't believe me. He glanced at Yun Mo in some surprise, but the latter's direct eyes really made him a little unacceptable, so he nodded, "Well, if you don't report my name, it's really easy to be underestimated!"
"Listen up!"
The old man in white was stunned at this moment, and coughed dryly, "I am the book of the ancients, recording all the treasures in the world, whether it is the world's exercises or the exquisite pulse technique, everything is available. I know astronomy and geography. I knew 500 years before, and 500 years later, because the ontology is a book, so it is respectfully called 'book old'!"
Although he knew that the white-clothed old man in front of him might be able to introduce himself into the path of cultivation, hearing him blowing so nonsense, Yun Mo still couldn't hold back, and said a word, wanting to dismantle his platform!
"Can you figure out what I'm going to have tomorrow for breakfast?"
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Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the old man in white couldn't say a word, his face was flushed, and in the end he could only be indignant, and he said, "Rotten wood can't be carved!"
"Just kidding, don't take it seriously!"
Seeing that the old man was angry, Yun Mo hurriedly smiled all over his face, and hurriedly made amends, "I apologize to you." Books are always there, right? I have admired the name for a long time, and it is better to meet you if I am really famous! I am really fortunate to meet you today!"
"I've admired the name for a long time, right!" The old man in white didn't look good, "Then you should tell me, why do you have a long admiration for the name?"
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As soon as these words came out, Yun Mo couldn't answer the words, his face was flushed, but he didn't dare to talk back to him, after all, this was a matter related to whether he could cultivate.
Therefore, Yun Mo was more embarrassed, and he was obviously deflated, but he didn't dare to fight back.
However, Yun Mo was also clever, his eyes rolled, and he immediately asked, "Old Shu, what realm are you?"
"Why are you asking this?" the old man in white glanced at him with some fear.
Yun Mo asked with a puzzled expression, "My father has surpassed the high-level veiners, and he didn't even notice your existence. Is your realm higher than my father's?"
"Your father is just a spiritual veiner, so naturally it is impossible for him to be aware of my existence. β
The old man in white was a little conceited and said, "Don't say it's a spirit vein person, even if it's a higher-level Xuan vein person, you can't even think of discovering my existence!"
Spiritual veiners?
Yun Mo's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he muttered in his heart, "Is this a higher realm?"
"Young man, your qualifications are not bad!"
At this time, the old man in white said leisurely, "I think your future achievements are definitely not below your father, and you even have a certain hope of becoming a hegemon." β
Although he was praising Yunmo with this, he didn't look happy at all, he just sighed faintly, "Don't you make fun of me anymore, just like me, and become a hegemon?
"Who in the entire Mocheng doesn't know that I was born a waste material, and the five initiation times are all failures. This is rare across the continent, but it's a shame!"
Looking at Yun Mo's gloomy face, the old man in white was quite optimistic, and took over, "Then do you know why you failed?"
"This-I don't know?" a flash of surprise flashed in Yun Mo's eyes, "Do you know the reason?"
"Of course!"
A touch of pride flashed on the face of the white-clothed old man, and then under Yun Moxi's gaze, he said slowly, "Based on past experience, your situation should be caused by a blockage of the veins that caused the failure of the vein!"