It is impossible for hundreds or thousands of people to be brothers together, there is only one Water Margin, even if it is a Water Margin, most of them are surface brothers, except for a few important people, most of them belong to the kind of brothers who died on the side of the road Song Jiang would not look at it.

The family is like this, and there is also this problem in the sect's master and apprentice lineage.

The master will accept ten apprentices at most, and get dozens or hundreds? It's not nice to scream, and the master can't remember so many people.

Select some elites among the peers in the group and let them rank, and on the sect side are the so-called personal disciples, the number of both sides is about the same, and there are more than ten or twenty among the peers, and this is the end.

Internally, the resources of the family or sect are easy to tilt, and externally, they can be on top of the competition in the same level, which can be regarded as a signboard for everyone.

Liu Xuanyi's lack of understanding of this feudal family concept is indeed his blind spot, and after Liu Yi explained, he finally figured out the joints.

"Ninth brother! Ten brothers! Although he didn't know why he was ranked eighth and who the first seven were, in front of the patriarch, he still held the hands of the two brothers with enthusiasm.

Holding it doesn't count, he also used a slight force in his palm, pretending to be very excited and shaking twice.

"Starling!"

"Starling!"

The expressions of the other two were not as delicate as his, but they also recognized this brotherhood.

The three of them all looked like they had found an organization, and Liu Xuanyi showed a sincere feeling of being willing to stick a knife in the ribs for his brothers.

Regardless of what you actually think, at least it seems real, and the patriarch thinks that's it.

Feelings can be cultivated slowly, and the combined age of the three and a half children is less than one-fifth of hers, and she has seen too many such scenes.

With a cough, the three of them hurriedly stopped performing.

"Since you are an excellent child of the current generation of the family, the clan will definitely not let you chill, Liu Xuanyi's earthy spell is used well, Liu Xiong is talented, and the future is limitless, Liu Yi is also very perceptive, but you all ignore your origin."

She paused, and Liu Xuanyi immediately snorted: "What do you mean?" ”

"The water spell is the foundation of my Liu family, this is the talent that comes with your blood, and it should not be buried."

Liu Xuanyi was silent for a moment, and his two apparent brothers didn't think of how to answer.

The water spell is not weak, but at any time, this spell is not as strong as it is.

"Could you please advise...... Well, point out to our brothers. "Seeing that the patriarch wants to personally guide them, they must not let go of the opportunity, this is the Yuan Ying Zhenren who has a lifespan of more than three hundred years, and many dynasties in the previous life have not exceeded three hundred years, such as my Qing Dynasty......

The patriarch casually said that a little cultivation experience would save him a lot of detours.

In order to deepen the sense of identity, Liu Xuanyi also put the word 'brother' on his lips, which means that you are not only pointing at me, but at the three of us.

"You are very old, and you are very quick to react at your age, take it, go to the ashram on the side and visualize, and I will give you twelve hours to comprehend." Patriarch Liu threw out a long scroll with his hand, and he quickly took it.

The scroll seems to be very old, without the fragility of paper, like some kind of specially treated animal skin.

The three of them walked into the quiet room on the side as the patriarch requested.

Liu Xuanyi opened the scroll, only to find that it was a painting, the existence of the face was hidden in the clouds, with his sight, the painting seemed to come to life, between the clouds and rain, nine huge snake heads were faintly visible, and the snake body was even more winding and undulating, spanning thousands of miles, like a huge mountain.

It doesn't take much wisdom to make a judgment, this is Soyanagi! The painter is still a person who has seen Sangyu with his own eyes.

There is a shrine in the middle of the quiet room, and it seems to feel the unique charm of it, the portrait floats on the shrine, the scroll automatically opens, and the whole portrait is displayed in front of the eyes of the three people.

"Eight...... Starling, is this for us? Liu Yi asked in a low voice.

Liu Xuanyi took a look at this quiet room of more than ten square meters, and then had the courage to glance at the scroll twice.

Is the patriarch confused? Just give yourself a scroll, I didn't give you a cultivation method!

"Do you want us to practice in front of the portrait? Do you practice Xuanhuang Wanlingce? He tentatively said what he thought.

"No, you're wrong, this portrait contains a very powerful attack and killing method." Liu Xiong said angrily.

Have it? Liu Xuanyi narrowed his eyes, and then walked to the corner of the wall to watch from the distance, but unfortunately he didn't see any way to attack and kill.

Tilting his head to look at Liu Yi, his cheap brother didn't see anything, but the bear-like Liu Xiong was already sitting cross-legged on the ground and watching.

Really? Is this product so perceptive? As soon as I entered the house, it took less than three minutes to unfold the scroll, and then I started to cultivate?

Liu Xuanyi felt a lot of pressure, and he and Liu Yi also sat down like Liu Xiong, and the two of them carefully observed this picture scroll, trying to understand what kind of attack and killing method it was.

Every few minutes, they glanced at each other and saw that neither of them had comprehended anything.

Comprehension and lack of comprehension can't be pretended, and there is no need to pretend on this occasion, the two of them are like a tie for the first place in the exam, okay, they are not the worst, and there is a companion next to them.

After half an hour, Liu Xuanyi's eyes were sour, and after he recalled the formula of the eye drops in his previous life to no avail, he estimated that he couldn't see this method of attack.

It varies from person to person, right? Different people, embodying different characteristics? That's all he can think.

Most of the attack and killing methods that Liu Xiong saw were only suitable for himself, and the two of them did not have this talent.

Liu Xuanyi feels that his talent is not good, he relies more often on will and experience to deal with problems, he seems to be very smart, but in fact he is empty.

He insisted on looking at the picture scroll for a while, but it was still nothing, and he was ready to use his own method.

In his previous life, there were many lamas who were suffering from the lack of qualifications of their own disciples to practice the true Mystic Dharma, and they gathered the wisdom of several generations to create a new way to practice the Dharma.

Look!

In modern society, contemplation can only relieve stress, and no matter how persistent you are, you can't practice anything, but here it is different.

As a conversation after tea and dinner, Liu Xuanyi only remembers some fur for the concept of view, I don't know if it's authentic or not, I don't know if it's correct or not, but it doesn't matter, you can combine the actual situation here and create your own concept.

Although he is a low-level monk, he is also a monk, he is not a mortal, and many of the theories in the hodgepodge of Xuanhuang Wanlingce can be used for reference.

After giving Liu Yi a 'ninth brother, brother, I will take the first step', he closed his eyes.