Looking at the slightly embarrassing gray on the astrolabe, the master of Fuhumen directly took Wang Mu to Fuhumen for another inspection.

Poor Wang Mu was judged to be a primary yin attribute after careful observation by Fuhumen. Because the talent is really limited, only slightly stronger than mortals, it is not black, but gray.

As Wang Mu grew up, his cultivation path did stagnate as Fuhumen judged. Because he does have a little bit of the ability to sense aura, as soon as he was born, Wang Mu became a martial artist.

However, this martial artist had stayed in the early stage of refining for almost fifteen years, so long that everyone thought that he would not make any further progress in his life.

After learning that Fuhumen judged that his child had no hope of cultivating, Wang Nianwu and Qu Xiaoxiao, who were born in casual cultivation and had no background, took Wang Mu and began to travel.

While hunting demon beasts along the remaining veins of Changqing Mountain. At the same time, in various markets, they used all the harvest they had obtained from hunting to exchange them for various body refining pills for the child to take, so that the child's physique could be improved.

This walk is ten years, but in ten years, it has only covered a small area in the southern part of the island. Seeing that Wang Mu was almost ten years old and his physique showed no signs of improvement, the couple returned to their hometown and wanted to leave an inheritance for their children.

They have been exchanging all their belongings for good pills to lay the foundation for Wang Mu, but they are reluctant to buy a healing pill.

In the past ten years, because of the continuous hunting of demon beasts, the husband and wife have left incurable dark diseases in their meridians. Originally, it was a pair of martial artists who were well-known in Anping City, but as a result, their cultivation also fell, and there was no hope of breaking through in their lives.

Who parents don't expect their children to become Jackie Chan!

Wang Mu crossed over, and felt sorry for his parents in this life. Whenever he knocked on the side and tried to change the second elder's mind, he was reprimanded with love.

After a long time, Wang Mu stopped mentioning this matter, burying this gratitude in the depths of his heart. Although he became the laughing stock of the martial arts, the people around him slowly regarded him as a mortal.

This family, like ordinary people, lives a simple and happy life...

……

Late at night, the autumn light rain fell on Yunda Mountain outside Anping City.

Wang Mu sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, practicing the three postures of tuna. Because he has never felt the existence of the aura, he has not been able to practice other advanced exercises, so this three postures have accompanied him throughout his childhood.

I got up and tugged at the shoulders of my rain-soaked clothes, which were wet and itchy and slippery.

"It's bad weather again!" Sighing, Wang Mu prepared to go home, "Alas, there is no way to upgrade if you want to." I'm stuck in the novice village..."

"Kid!" Suddenly, a slightly hoarse voice came from the air.

Wang Mu was startled and leaned over to be on guard. As far as the eye could see, there was no one.

"Who!"

Reflecting the moonlight, on the dark mountain top, you can only see patches of sparse mountain forests in the distance.

"Little fool, you won't look up?"

Hearing the sound, Wang Mu raised his head and saw an old man in a green shirt flying in the air!

Wang Mu instinctively took two steps back and fixed his eyes. I saw that the old man had gray hair, a pair of Danfeng eyes squinted slightly, and a slightly chubby face as round as an autumn persimmon, and the whole person looked quite kind.

With a flash of brainlight, probe the panel.

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Name:??

Race:??

Repaired:??

Root Bone: ??

Attribute:??

Life:??

Magic:??

Energy:??

Physical Attack: ??

Physical Defense: ??

Attack: ??

Forensics: ??

Velocity:??

Fortunate:??

Secret Technique:??

Exercises:??

Talent:??

Specialty:??

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"Even mortals have some attributes, what the hell is this all question mark?" Wang Mu secretly shook his tongue, and suddenly his face turned white, "Yes! It should be a ghost!! ”

Wang Mu will not let his guard down just because the old ghost is kind.

He took a step back with his right foot, ready to run away at any time, and asked tentatively, "Did the senior recognize the wrong person?" The juniors don't seem to remember to know a master like you! ”

"The courage is not bad, and when they see that I don't turn around, they run." The old man smiled and nodded.

"I didn't do anything bad on weekdays, and I wasn't afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. Excuse me, old man! ”

Before he finished speaking, Wang Mu turned around and ran. The third watch met an old man who could fly in the middle of the night and said that he was not afraid that it was fake.

I saw that the old man blinked his eyes, and then landed in front of Wang Mu to block his way, and said with a smile: "Hehe, it turned out to be calm." ”

Wang Mu glanced around, trying to find a few stones to defend himself. Later, I thought to myself that ghosts have no body, and it seems that it is difficult to do anything with stones alone. With a twist of his heart, he accelerated around the old man again.

The old man crossed his arms and no longer obstructed, but said slowly: "It's been five years, and you have come here secretly from home every night to practice, isn't it for the sake of martial arts improvement?" ”

As soon as the words reached his ears, Wang Mu stopped, turned around and looked at the old man suspiciously.

"Hehe, why don't you run away?" The old man smiled and beckoned to Wang Mu, "Even if you are curious, you want to get out first." Alas, if I had been as cautious as you were... Come, I'll answer your questions. ”

Hearing this, Wang Mu ran away in no hurry, listening to the old man's words as if he was not like a ghost.

"Am I going to be discerned?" Wang Mu wasn't sure what the old man meant, "Old man, do you have a wish that has not been fulfilled?" If there is something that the younger generation can serve, you can just ask. Don't say anything else, you can inquire within a radius of ten miles, who doesn't say that I, Wang Mule, am kind and charitable. I..."

The old man listened to Wang Mu's gags, and the more he listened, the more wrong he became. Later, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I interrupted: "Shut up! Who do you say is a ghost? Cunning boy, come over to me! ”

As soon as the old man's hand was raised, Wang Mu landed in front of him like a kite with a broken string.

"Old man, you're old, you can't lose your temper!" Wang Mu whimpered, "I'm weak, I can't afford to stand your three punches and two kicks..."

The old man was happy when he heard this, and then sighed and said, "Child, I have been observing you in Anping City for almost five years. ”

"You say you've been here for five years? Haven't I found out in five years? Just kidding, I don't dare to say anything else, there are no things and people in Anping City that I don't know. Jianghu people send nicknames to the king to know! I'm telling you, I'm ......"

His brows were twisted into a Sichuan character, and the old man scolded: "If you say another nonsense, I will throw you down the mountain!" ”

"Good!"

No more interruptions, and immediately sit cross-legged on the ground. Wang Mu thought to himself that it would be okay to stabilize the old man first, and listen to it first. The old man did not pay attention to formality, so he simply sat face to face with him on the ground.

"The old man, Liu Chenghe, is the Supreme Elder of the Aoki Sect. The Aoki Sect is one of the five major sects in the Snow Continent and a high-level force in the eastern part of the Snow Continent. ”

Wang Mu interjected: "Is it a sect that is bigger than the Fuhu Gate? ”

Liu Chenghe sneered: "Fuhumen is only a primary force, and there are intermediate forces, high-level forces, top-level forces, and overlord forces on top of it. Nowadays, there are five high-level forces in Snow Continent, and the Aoki Sect is one of them. ”

Wang Mu clasped his arms around his chest: "Cut, what the old man said is like the real thing." Then according to what you said, I am a person who can't even look down on Fuhumen, how can you pay attention to me. ”

"The primary forces can only rely on asking spirit stones to check their physique, but for people with special physiques, the judgment of asking spirit stones is not comprehensive enough." The old man talked eloquently, "Besides, if you don't cultivate to the light of day, you can't sense the wonder of a special physique, and you can only pass by when you encounter it." ”

"Special physique? I? Isn't it amazing? Wang Mu was interested.

"One in 10,000! There is a prototype of a martial soul in your sea of consciousness, not a mortal body. Liu Chenghe sighed, "If you follow me back to the sect and unseal your physique in a specific way, you can cultivate like an ordinary martial artist."

There are different methods for unsealing special physiques, some conditions are more harsh, and some require a little means, and you are the latter. The effect after the lockdown is also different, some are very good, and some are mediocre, so you have to be mentally prepared for this.

Even if you're mediocre, don't give up. The road of martial arts, sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Effort is just as important as talent, and talent needs to be realized as early as possible. ”

Hearing this, Wang Mu asked with a big grin: "In that case, why didn't you come to me directly five years ago?"

Liu Chenghe's persimmon-like cheeks trembled, and secretly said that this kid is direct.

He immediately sat down and said to Wang Mu: "Talent and hard work are indeed important, but when it comes to inheritance, everyone has their own criteria for judgment.

The world is full of different ways of life, and everyone has a different style of acting. If you are a treacherous person, maybe others don't care, but I am destined to have no relationship with you. ”

Wang Mu thought to himself that from this life to the present, except for some cheating parents, he didn't seem to have done anything hurtful. Just as he was about to boast a few words, Liu Chenghe raised his hand to stop him and told him about the common sense of cultivation.

Combined with his ability to see the panel, Wang Mu finally solved some of the mysteries that had puzzled him for a long time.