Chapter 5: Three Years of Growth, Terrible Boy
On the edge of a high cliff, under an ancient tree.
An old man in white stood with his hands in his hands, his robe was windless and automatic, and he was chivalrous. But he looked at Mu Xuan with his nostrils curiously.
Next to him, there was a handsome young man, he looked vigilant, but he also looked neither humble nor arrogant.
"We don't know each other, do we?" Mu Xuan was the first to speak.
"If I'm not mistaken, you don't know me. The old man in the white robe had an extraordinary bearing, with his head tilted up, his nostrils facing the sky. looks like Lao Tzu is the best in the world.
Even Mu Xuan's waste wood can't stand it, but it's a pity that he can't beat it. He didn't even dare to take a breath, he knew very well that this old man would shoot him to death as easily as pinching an ant to death.
Mu Xuan frowned, and then said, "So you know me?"
"Of course. Old Man Bai glanced at Mu Xuan and added, "A waste wood that is rare in a hundred years!"
After listening to the words of the white-robed old man, Mu Xuan swallowed back what he just wanted to say.
He didn't want to speak.
Full of doubts, but let down his vigilance. If the other party had come to kill him, he would have died hundreds of times.
"What are you looking for me?" Mu Xuan asked directly, it was impossible for the old man in white to appear here for no reason, and he was also a powerhouse with such a powerful aura.
"I said, save you from suffering. The old man in white finally lowered his head and carefully observed the fifteen-year-old boy in front of him. Looking left and right, up and down, a few glimmers of light finally flashed in his eyes. Immediately, the more the old man in white looked, his face became more and more exciting, and he even laughed inexplicably.
This startled Mu Xuan, and he wondered if the old man had taken a liking to him.
"Good!" the old man called out.
Continue to look, this is not enough, directly touched the hand, one touch the wrist, one touch the thigh, the other touch the top of the head.
Finally, the old man in white's gaze stopped at Mu Xuan's crotch......
Suddenly, Mu Xuan was agitated and immediately took a few steps back, and now he had to wonder what this old man wanted to do.
"Who are you, what do you want to do?" Mu Xuan couldn't help but growl. He felt very bad, especially the old man's eyes made him very uncomfortable.
What's wrong with the master? Can the master bully people like this? What are you going to do when you just come here and look and touch it?
Mu Xuan felt disgusted in his heart, he felt that this old man was a pervert. If it goes on like this, he'll really throw up.
Unfortunately, the old man ignored it. Although the gods chattered, although they did not come forward again to look and touch, they were still in place, either pensive, frowning, or relieved, with a strange smile.
Mu Xuan was stunned, and now he felt that this old man was poisonous.
Nothing to say for a long time.
This old man is definitely a wonder, only seen in the world. also let Mu Xuan run into it, the key is that he is still a wasted person, which makes people feel aggrieved.
However, Mu Xuan felt that even if he was not a waste, in front of this old man, he was no different from a waste.
Well, Mu Xuan compromised, he had never seen such a person, a strange person, or a person at all.
"Are you here to save me from suffering?" Mu Xuan tried to talk to the old man.
"Hmm. He snorted softly, and said no more.
Mu Xuan is also energetic, no matter what strong person you are or not, it's a big deal.
Although I can't fight it......
"How are you going to save me?" asked Mu Xuan.
"Give your strength back to you first. The old man was a little more normal, and looked at Mu Xuan seriously and said.
"Strength, good......" Mu Xuan just wanted to grin, but the smile that had not yet appeared was blocked by his frozen face.
"What is it to return, and you have to take it to return it, right?" Mu Xuan was stunned, his face was still frozen, and he looked at the old man in white blankly for a long, long time.
Was his own strength, the aura that he had worked so hard to cultivate, taken away by someone else? And that person was standing in front of him?
Mu Xuan wanted to laugh, but he also wanted to cry.
What is this for? Are you kidding him?
Bastard!!
"I'm fighting with you!" Mu Xuan roared, he was really angry, and he couldn't bear it.
For three years, he was terrible!
For three years, he was ridiculed!
For three years, he has tasted humiliation!
Heh! It's all the old bastard in front of you!
It doesn't matter what strength you have, if you fight, you will fight. Mu Xuan clenched his fists and rushed forward?
It's a pity that no matter how he hits, how he throws his fists, how hard he throws them. He couldn't even get close to the old man's body. The old man was passive at all, and Mu Xuan was overwhelmed by just one look.
Mu Xuan stopped, and then sat down suddenly, he didn't have the strength, he couldn't even do it desperately.
"Young man, why are you so impulsive? It's not good to be happy and sad. The old man in white looked at Mu Xuan, but he suddenly became kind, and a slight smile appeared on his face, although that smile seemed very false to Mu Xuan.
"Do you want to try it?" Mu Xuan wanted to scold, but he didn't have a backache when he stood and talked.
The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled, but he snorted his nose and said, "As far as your broken cultivation is concerned, if it is scrapped, it will be scrapped, can you compare with me?"
"Broken?" Mu Xuan jumped up, pointed his finger at the nose of the old man in white, and held it for a long time, but he couldn't say a word. It's not that he doesn't dare, but how many people can understand his heart? How many Guan Tong languages can there be in the world?
Mu Xuan's hand hung down, and his face suddenly became calm, surprisingly calm: "Tell me, why me, not someone else." ”
The old man in white's face changed slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
In the last second, wasn't this boy still roaring, angry, and about to explode......?
His eyes are as calm as water, a deep pool......
Moreover, the meaning of the boy's words is to guess something?
A teenager shouldn't be like this, right?
Three years, making this teenager so terrible, this is really the ...... Alas!
"Because you need it......," said the old man in white. The boy was terrible, more terrible than he saw, more terrible than he could touch......
"Need a fart!" Mu Xuan scolded, is it his need to become a waste?
"Actually, you know!" the old man in white looked at the young man, unable to understand whether he was really angry or fake.
"Heh!" Yes, he understands, in three years, he has grown too much, even to the point of being terrifying, if he cultivates to the end, then ......
However, if cultivation is taken away, who will not be uncomfortable? In this world of the jungle, cultivation means everything.
Mu Xuan was struggling, his eyes changed, his face was complicated, and finally he returned to calm.
"Who are you?" Mu Xuan looked up, looking extremely serious, he wanted to know why?
"You'll know about this later!" the old man in white shook his head.
"You're from far away?"
The old man in white did not speak.
"Beyond the Southern Star Country?"
Still silent.
"Okay, don't say it!" Mu Xuan swore that one day he would know!
Looking at the young man, the old man in white had no expression. His heart suddenly wavered, is this really good? Isn't it like a game?
"What is my situation now?" Mu Xuan was straightforward, since the other party said that he would restore his strength, he should be very clear about his situation.
"The eight veins have not disappeared, they have just been sealed!" the old man began, this is what he just touched.
"You sealed it?" Mu Xuan's eyes were a little cold, but he blamed the other party for being too powerful and completely unaffected.
The old man's eyelids jumped: "No!"
The old man was stunned after speaking, wondering, why should he be afraid of a little kid's questioning? Or is it a waste kid? Shouldn't this young man beg his grandfather to tell his grandmother to kneel in front of him and let him help restore his strength?
"Then what should I do next?" Mu Xuan asked seriously. He didn't know what the old man in white thought, otherwise he would have laughed out loud.
The old man in white didn't speak, and with a gesture of his hand, a box appeared in his hand. The moment the box appeared, an ancient aura came to his face. So that De Muxuan couldn't help but close his eyes.
When Mu Xuan opened his eyes, he saw that the box was dark all over, and he didn't know what material it was made of.
The old man in white motioned to Mu Xuan, and Mu Xuan took the box, but he didn't open it immediately.
"It has everything you need inside. The old man in white spoke.
"How much can I recover in three months?" Mu Xuan didn't ink, and every sentence was to the point, which made the old man's thinking a little unable to keep up.
The old man pondered, and said for a moment: "The eight veins can be fully opened again, and Na Ling is a little mysterious. ”
Mu Xuan nodded, what the old man said should be the truth, he didn't expect to be able to recover to the Na Ling Realm, and he was already very satisfied if he could open his pulse. Moreover, in three months, the eight veins are fully opened, which is very against the sky!
It is true that he is very happy to be able to open the pulse Mu Xuan, but it is a pity that the old man in white does not know that this young man is so easy to be content.
"That's enough!" Mu Xuan looked at the old man.
Three months later, it will be the annual event of Panlu City, and you will know the book and talk about it!
"You go back!" the old man in white nodded and looked at Mu Xuan.
"What about you?" Mu Xuan looked up.
"I'm leaving. ”
"Where are you going?"
"You'll find out later!"
"When will we see each other again?"
The old man in white didn't answer, his robe was windless, and he had the demeanor of an immortal, and he disappeared into the distance, as if he had never appeared.
Mu Xuan raised his eyes, then turned around and went back......