Time has always been like this, intoxicated without realizing it, looking back, it was already yesterday.

Man and beast, standing in front of the stone carving, the man is the young Yang Yi, and the beast is a blue-eyed silver wolf.

"Uncle Lang, hello, I'm Yang Yi!" the young man turned around, stretched out his right hand, and said to the silver wolf.

In the morning light, the young man's shallow smile was tinged with a hint of comfort.

The silver wolf saw warmth in the young man's gaze, but how could it accept it with pride, staring at the beautiful stone sculpture that had long been idle between heaven and earth, it slowly turned around and walked step by step into the depths of the jungle.

"Hey, wait for me!"

The young man saw that the silver wolf turned away without paying attention to him, and hurriedly followed, shouting as he chased:

"Uncle Lang, wait!"

"Uncle Lang, what the fairy sister said, if you want to take me, you can't leave me!"

"Uncle Lang, where are you?!"

The young man's pace was fast, but he couldn't catch up with the silver wolf's gallop.

"Whoop, whoop······" The young man ran out of breath, his right hand was on his waist, and his left hand was holding on to the tree and looking into the distance, "Why did you run away as soon as you slipped through the smoke, it must be that Uncle Lang is still angry!"

After yesterday's communication with the fairy sister, the young man finally knew why Uncle Lang was so unhappy with his attitude.

The original stone carving fairy sister and the blue-eyed silver wolf Uncle Lang lived in seclusion here, last night coincided with the night of the full moon, the seal here dissipated a lot, and he just fell from the Siguo cliff and fell in this sealed place, destroying the array eye here, and the remnant soul of the stone carving sister was also devoured by the formation, and the soul was frustrated.

As soon as the day broke, the remnant soul of the fairy sister dissipated between heaven and earth with the first ray of morning light, and the beautiful stone statue that had been standing resolutely also disappeared at the moment of dawn.

The silver wolf who lost his lover was naturally unhappy with him, and he wanted to communicate with this young man.

"Hiss ······" There was a sudden cold touch on his left arm, and the young man turned his head suddenly, only to see a small snake lying on his arm with a green body and spitting letters, and its dark red pupils stared at him in a straight line, shuddering!

The boy did not dare to move, this little snake is called Zhu Yeqing, it is the most common poisonous snake in Fox Mountain, when he was a child, his father took him to the market to play, and often saw that there were snake chasers playing on the street.

According to the man who played with the snake, this bamboo leaf green was three feet long, with a triangular head, and a green leather coat all over his body, and was hidden in the mountains and bamboo forests, and was more active than in the morning or midnight.

This snake does not usually attack people, but once it is entangled, its sharp teeth will cut through the skin, and the toxins will flow down the wound into the human body, which can kill a person in a few breaths.

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Shuttling through the dense jungle, there is finally no annoying noise behind him, which is really a lot quieter.

The silver wolf slowed down, came to a clear spring, and looked at the animal in the water, with a pointed head and jaw, a long and narrow mouth, and a protruding nose, the silver wolf angrily made a splash, twenty-one years, how long do you have to live with this skin?

"Shadow!"

The silver wolf let out a secret cry and walked away from the waterhole.

Along the way he came, the silver wolf galloped all the way, that little guy was Shadow's trust to himself, although he didn't believe that a young man who just had a blue soul power physique could change the fate of him and Shadow, but in his heart, it had a little expectation.

"Woo······"

The howl of the silver wolf resounded between the valleys, and the young man still didn't dare to move, judging from the strength of the voice, Uncle Lang was still some distance away from him.

However, when he retracted his gaze, the heroic silver wolf appeared on a stone peak in the jungle.

With a "whoosh", the hideous-looking Zhu Yeqing heard the wolf howl, and in an instant, he disappeared from the young man's arm, as if all this had never appeared at all.

"It's so dangerous!" the young man breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't dare to follow Uncle Lost Lang anymore.

One wolf and one person, one after the other, once again shuttled through the dense mountain forest.

After a while, the silver wolf stopped, and the boy followed, and when he looked, he came to a stone cave.

"Stinky boy, do you want to be stronger?" the silver wolf somehow didn't say anything this time, but the boy could still take care of it

"Uncle Lang, I think!" the young man's answer was firm and decisive.

"Get your feet out of the way, there's a sword underneath, pick it up!"

"Oh!" the boy replied, stooping down and digging out of the dirt what looked like a piece of iron, which was not a sword at all.

"Get in!"

"Huh?"

"I said, go in, stay in there for a quarter of an hour, and if you don't die, I'll take you as an apprentice." ”

The boy did not hesitate, picked up the piece of iron, and drilled into the stone cave.

"Whew······" Outside the cave came the whining of a silver wolf.

The boy crouched down and entered the cave, and as soon as he entered, he felt a grim gaze watching him.

No, not one, there were many, and faintly, he could hear the sound of a tight exhalation.

"Pick up your weapons and fight, boy!" Uncle Lang's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and he looked fixedly, grandma's bear, how many wolves are there, and he has entered the wolf's den.

Subconsciously took half a step back, the cowardice of the past hit my heart, so many wild wolves, and I have no soul power, how to deal with it?

But if I retreat at this time, how can I become Uncle Lang's disciple, and how can I live up to my father's expectations and the fulfillment of my fairy sister?

"!" the boy stood on his feet, clutching the iron piece in his right hand.

Finally, in the darkness, a wild wolf couldn't stand the hunger in his belly, and one jumped up, and attacked the boy.

Judging by the sound, the boy squatted down to avoid the attack of the hungry wolf.

However, the hungry wolf did not give up, and jumped in front of the boy again, biting his milky teeth and quickly attacking the boy.

"Bang!" the young man subconsciously put the iron piece horizontally on his chest, the teeth of the hungry wolf and the iron piece intersected, the hungry wolf refused to let go, and the young man did not dare to let go.

"Shhh Lahah..." Suddenly, there was a hot feeling in the back, and it didn't take any thought to know that the other wolves were starting to move.

His back must have been cut open by sharp claws, and if he doesn't work hard at this time, he will become the belly of this group of hungry wolves in the next moment.

With a strong pull of his right hand, the scrap iron sheet drew a faint blade shadow in the black curtain, and the pleasure coming from the iron piece was obviously bloody.

"Ahh

Perhaps it was the young man's roar that angered the wolves, and the three wild wolves glowing with green light rushed up, and the young man's pressure suddenly doubled, and it didn't take long for the young man's back, calves and cheeks to be bloodshot.

Don't let the boy think too much, another round of fighting began.

The silver wolf squatting outside the stone cave squinted his eyes, everything in the cave, it saw clearly, there was admiration and contempt.

What I appreciate is that compared to the appearance of being scared and numb by the little snake just now, the young man at this moment still has some manly spirit, at least he dares to fight and kill, and breaks through the fear of death from his bones.

What I despise is this stupid boy, who doesn't even know how to use soul power to deal with wolves, no matter how you say it, it can be regarded as blue soul power with middle and upper qualifications, and it's really stupid not to use such power!

A quarter of an hour was about to pass, and the young man's body could no longer find a whole piece of good meat, and the hot pain in his body made him dare not relax, at this time he did not have any mind to conceive of anything else, and life was his only belief.

"Woo, hiss!"

In the dark night, he couldn't see the movement of the wolves, and the young man's waist was grabbed by the hungry wolf again, "No, we can't go on like this!" The young man covered the place where he had just been scratched, and secretly muttered in his heart.

"Bang!" out of nowhere, a hungry wolf slammed into the boy viciously, and the boy fell to the ground, and the wolves swarmed to sumo.

At the last moment, "It's time!"

A familiar voice sounded in the young man's ears, and his strong body fell to the ground, but the wolves were prostrate on the ground one by one, trembling, and did not dare to look at the young man on the ground again.

After a while, the snow-covered silver wolf slowly walked into the stone cave, picked up the young man's body, and turned to leave the stone cave.

The silver wolf slowly walked to the cold pool with the young man's body in his mouth, and as soon as his mouth was loosened, the young man's body fell to the edge of the pool, and the biting pool water made him wake up from his coma instantly!

Unable to help but shudder, the young man curled up in one place, staring coldly at the arrogant silver wolf.

After the round of fighting just now, he has a little resentment towards this silver wolf!

If it weren't for the fairy sister who asked him to follow Uncle Lang last night, he wouldn't want to be with this strange uncle.

"Stinky boy, what to see!"

Compared with the coldness of Hantan, the slightest chill in Uncle Lang's eyes made people even more afraid.

The boy pursed his lips, but refused to bow his head.

"Get up!"

The silver wolf slowly walked up to the young man, who pretended not to hear.

With a "snap", there was a tingling pain in the young man's waist, as if a giant whip was slammed into his waist, and when he looked closely, the tail of the silver wolf stood upright like a sharp blade, and his eyes became more ferocious.

"Stinky boy, I'm disappointed!"

"You have a high-level physique, but you can't use it at all, you are such a stupid apprentice, I won't accept it!"

The young man could feel the disappointment of the silver wolf, and even detect a hint of mockery of him, for more than ten years, he couldn't condense his soul power, so how could he use his soul power to fight the wolves?

"Uncle Lang, I won't!" Hanging his head, the young man finally bowed his head.

"Raise your head, you won't, I can teach you! However, if you want to be my apprentice, you are not worthy of it now! Get up for me!"

The silver wolf spoke, and a cold arrogance jumped on his face.

Turning over, the young man stood up from the edge of the cold pool, and the hot feeling from the wound made him feel painful, but Uncle Lang was so fierce that he didn't dare to make a sound, so he had to secretly take a breath of cold air.

"Follow me!" the silver wolf led the boy out of a bush on the edge of the cold pool.

After a while, they came to a thatched house.

Curious, the boy ran into the house, and as soon as he entered, he saw a wood-colored table, covered with dust, and there was only a wooden bench next to it.

Further inside, there was a dark brown water tank, there was nothing in it, and there was an old picture of a beautiful woman hanging on the wall, which was strange, with tables and chairs without cutlery, and with portraits but not beds.

"What are you looking at!" a hurried rebuke came from behind the young man.

The young man quickly put away his gaze and looked back, only to see a middle-aged man in a plain robe standing in front of the wooden door, his long black jade-like hair tied up with a hemp rope, half scattered, half restrained, under the delicate facial features, a few strands of black escaped in the wind, sword eyebrows into the temples, and his complexion was like snow.

"Who are you?" the young man asked casually in a hurry.

The middle-aged man glared angrily and said, "Get out!"

"Could it be that this person's residence is not successful, wait, but how do you feel that this voice has a sense of familiarity, by the way, Uncle Lang?"

The boy hurried out of the house, walked out of the door, and found that the silver wolf was not visible in the huge lawn.

"No need to look for it!"

A familiar voice came from inside the hut, and the middle-aged handsome man he had just seen walked out of the hut with steps.

"Lang, Uncle Lang?" The young man was a little confused, he was almost confused, could it be that he was dreaming?

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, take off your clothes!" the middle-aged man's tone was still indifferent.

"Oh!"

Although the middle-aged man did not answer, the young man felt Uncle Lang's breath from the cold air on his body.

"Take it all off!" Seeing that the boy still had a pair of obscene pants, the middle-aged man said impatiently.

"Uh!" the boy answered, taking off the last pair of pants as well, and covered his lower body with his hands in a daze.

"Come in!"

Following the steps of the middle-aged man, the young man entered the thatched hut again, and by chance he turned around, and the old picture of the lady was no longer visible on the mottled earthen wall.

It was the first time for the boy to stand naked in front of others, and although the other party was also a man, he always felt quite awkward in his heart.

Fortunately, there was no need to be so embarrassed now, because by this time, the boy had already climbed in and was squatting in the dark brown water tank.

"Whew... Whew..."

The middle-aged man got a bucket out of nowhere, tilted it into the tank, and then picked up another bucket from the side and continued to pour it into the tank, and after a while, the tank was about to be full, leaving only the boy's head exposed.

"Keep your eyes slightly closed, and keep your heart!"

With a loud shout, the middle-aged man stood in front of the water tank, looked serious, and continued:

"Stinky boy, don't you want to soar to the sky, don't you want to win glory for your father, grit your teeth!

The boy didn't understand much at first, but after hearing it, he really calmed down, his eyes were slightly closed, and there was silence in his mind.

The temperature in the tank is not too high, and it is somewhat comfortable, but the skin feels slightly itchy, as if some insects and ants are biting.

Like a frog boiled in warm water, the boy's comfort in the water tank was fading, and after a while, the itching sensation grew, and at first he enjoyed the pleasure of the pain and lightness, but later, the itching was eating away at his internal organs.

The boy hugged his body tightly, his fingernails had sunk into the white flesh of his arms, his lips trembled, and the sweat droplets on his forehead were pouring like torrential rain.

Staring at the young man in the tank, the middle-aged man was thoughtful, although this son was stupid and had poor courage, his perseverance and patience were not bad.

Gently stroking the old portrait in his arms, an imperceptible smile flashed at the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth.

"Last night, Shadow tore a corner of the seal for you with a trace of soul left in his heaven and earth, today, I used thirty-seven kinds of rare and exotic herbs to grind into powder, took the water of the cold pool for two thousand years, and used my Purple Cloud soul power for decades to improve your physique, Yang Yi, I am looking forward to it······"