Wei Xuan looked at the scenery below, the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe, the mountain could reach out, the sky could be seen when he looked up, and the wind in his ears was like a flood, rumbling constantly.

He thought that the two of them would give him a little money to go back, but he didn't expect Mu Lin to wave his robe.

They soared straight into the sky and galloped away!

Wei Xuan completely believed these two people at this moment, and was extremely shocked to look at the rapidly regressing scenery below, he had never seen a monk who could fly away, and he had never seen it in the Ink Dust Sect!

"You ...... Is it an immortal?" Wei Xuan asked against the huge wind pressure.

Gu Xuan tilted his head slightly, his two eyes seemed to be a little different, and there was no light, like a fake eye.

His face was not white, but it was also a little heroic, and he asked rhetorically, "What is an immortal in your eyes?"

Instead, Wei Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then, shaking his head, he didn't know what an immortal was.

But soon he spoke: "Become a monk like you, I think you are an immortal!"

Gu Xuan and Mu Lin glanced at each other, a flash of joy and a trace of sadness, Gu Xuan turned his head again and looked teasing: "Then we are immortals." ”......

"Here it is...... Your home?" Gu Xuan was slightly stunned, and looked at the dilapidated mud house in front of him in disbelief.

Wei Xuan's face flushed slightly, but he still nodded, and at the same time emphasized: "Grandpa said that this is home, and Dad will come back one day sooner or later." ”

Mu Lin didn't look at the house in front of him, but looked into the distance, his eyes were very solemn.

Several people walked into the mud house, and when it was noon, Wei Xiao saw his grandson as soon as he entered the door, and he trotted over and laughed: "Xuan'er, why are you back?"

Wei Xuan was excited and bitter in his heart, and he didn't know how to tell his grandfather that he had been kicked out by the Mochen Sect.

At this moment, Mu Lin suddenly spoke: "Uncle Mu, we are the mentors of the Xiaoyao Sect, seeing that Wei Xuan's qualifications are unparalleled, we specially went to the Mochen Sect to ask him to come over, and I came here today to report to you." ”

Wei Xiao's dark face froze, and he said three good words in a row, patted Wei Xuan's shoulder, and looked relieved.

And Wei Xuan bowed his head and was silent, his knuckles were white and his fists were clenched, his dantian was shattered, and he couldn't cultivate in this life, how could he have unparalleled qualifications?

How disappointed he would have been if he had found out!

Wei Xiao didn't say a word, put down the tools in his hand and let Wei Xuan and the others sit first, he was going to entertain a few people today.

"Thank you Mentor Mulin!" Wei Xuan turned around and said with a sour nose, he knew that Mu Lin had good intentions and didn't want to disappoint Wei Xiao.

"Why thank me, don't you believe that you have unparalleled qualifications?"

These words made him stunned for a moment, and he suddenly looked up at Mu Lin's eyes, which flashed with appreciation and expectation, Wei Xuan's breathing couldn't help but become short, he still had hope of cultivation?!

He said in a trembling voice, "Mentor, what you said ....."

"Of course it's true!" Mu Lin nodded directly from the interruption.

Immediately, he looked into the distance, his face solemn: "However, now is not the time to talk about this matter, Gu Xuan, you are better at deduction than me, can you deduce the direction of the wind?"

At this moment, Gu Xuan, who had an unpredictable personality, also solemnized his face for the first time: "Since I arrived here, I have discovered that there is no way to deduce all the laws of cause and effect. ”

Looking at the faces of the two of them, Wei Xuan was silent, he knew that something big might have happened here, or that it was about to happen!

Suddenly rushed out of the sky from the two of them and quickly disappeared into the sky, Wei Xuan looked at the backs of the two of them with high spirits, and Mu Lin's words echoed in his heart.

There is really hope for him!

Nearly an hour later, Mu Lin and Gu Xuan descended from the sky, their faces were not very good-looking, but before Wei Xuan could speak, Wei Xiao blurted out: "Spirit Realm powerhouse! Land Immortal Level! Xiaoyao Sect is really extraordinary!"

Wei Xuan was at a loss, he, who had been a true cultivator, didn't fully know the difference between realms.

Grandpa only farms all day long, and people who have never even been out of the village actually blurt out the other party's realm?!

However, it is strange to think about it, all the nine-year-old children in this world will awaken their cultivation talent, but among the mortal bloodline, there are definitely very few!

When he beat Xiao Wei Xuan, he was told by Wei Xiao that he must have a cultivation talent, and even he himself didn't think he had a cultivation talent, so he couldn't understand the source of Wei Xiao's confidence at all.

Moreover, the so-called how wonderful the outside world is is all Wei Xiao told Wei Xuan, and since Wei Xuan was sensible, he has never seen his grandfather go out of the village, and he has never even left the mud house too far, all just to wait for his father who doesn't know whether to live or die to come back, even if it is a soul.

But such an old man knows a lot of things in the outside world, and Wei Xuan feels incredible!

Mu Lin and Gu Xuan naturally heard it too, and looked at Wei Xiao with a little surprise.

"Uncle Shepherd..... The vision is also very human. Mu Lin smiled, and consciously walked to the small bench and sat down, the stone table was already full of food, not very rich, but for Wei Xuan and Wei Xiao, it was not necessarily a delicacy once in the New Year.

It can be seen how much Wei Xiao attaches importance to Wei Xuan's immortal fate this time!

Gu Xuan glanced at it lightly, as if he disdained to sit and eat with Wei Xuan and the others, he rushed out of the sky directly and flew away.

Mu Lin didn't say anything, Wei Xiao and Wei Xuan took the seat, Wei Xiao's old face was slightly red: "I'm sorry, I'm a rough person, maybe I'm a little slack." ”

Mu Lin smiled and shook his head: "It's not what you think, Gu Xuan..... Rigid and soft-hearted. Leave him alone, can Uncle Mu tell me about the strange things you have done here over the years?"

Wei Xiao's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look down at Wei Xuan, and sighed, as if there was something unspeakable.

After a while, Wei Xiao poured a sip of wine, it was the wine that Wei Xiao treasured and was waiting for Wei Xuan's father to come back, and he took it out today!

"There are no strange things, but on the day Wei Xuan was born, the wind and thunder were combined, the sky seemed to be roaring, and the blood rainbow ran through the sun, that day, it was rainy, the mountains in the distance were broken, and the broken soil was turned up, as terrible as the end of the world. ”

"In the end, the vision subsided, but since then, there is no good fortune in the village, almost no caravans come here, and my mud house is also above the dragon vein in the village, plus when Xuan'er was born that day... His mother died, hey, the village called Xuan'er a disaster star!" Wei Xiao said with great sadness and indignation on his face.

Wei Xuan suddenly realized, and then he understood why the people in the village called him Disaster Star when he was a child, and he was often bullied by the children in the village, and because of the title of Disaster Star, the grandfather and grandson were not less bullied in the village.

And he also made it his goal to become a monk stepping into the immortal land, and it wasn't until he was selected by the Mochen Sect that he really raised his eyebrows once, and the grandfather and grandson even straightened their waists for a few points that day.

When it came to his mother, Wei Xuan did not have any sadness, but smiled unconsciously, not affected by his mother's death in the slightest.

Wei Xuan hid it well, because it was his secret!

He raised his head and saw Mu Lin's extremely solemn face, and guessed something in his heart, could it be that the matter of his mother was related to the vision of that day?

But soon, Mu Lin nodded and said, "Wei Xuan has a very good heart, and if he is carved, he will inevitably become a great weapon in the future." ”

Hearing this, Wei Xiao swept away the gloom and laughed happily.

It's just that Wei Xuan noticed a trace of worry in Mu Lin's eyes, and at the same time, Mu Lin clenched his fists slightly, and his own heart didn't know why it was hanging.

"Besides, does Uncle Mu still know some things outside?" Mu Lin said with a sip of wine.

"Hahaha, of course I know, it's ...... outside"

Wei Xuan blushed for no reason when he listened to the words that his grandfather often whispered in his ear, he had never seen those things with his own eyes, and he said it in a mysterious way, but his grandfather said it very carefully.

In his opinion, it's like the older generation bragging, which makes him feel a little ashamed, but the other party is an immortal!

And his gaze drifted, and his heart thumped.

The person who is unattainable in his eyes and extremely longing for it has a deep helplessness and sadness in his eyes at this moment, and there is incomparable anticipation.

That kind of incomparable longing and yearning deeply touched Wei Xuan's heart!

What is it that the immortals only have bitter expectations?!

"Uncle Shepherd..... How do you know so many things?" Mu Lin asked as he looked at Wei Xiao with a light in his eyes.

Wei Xuan was equally curious, and raised his little face to look at his grandfather.

Wei Xiao turned his head and touched Wei Xuan's head: "Hehe, because of Xuan'er's father, many things are told by his father, and it is because of his father that I have always told Xuan'er that becoming a monk is the only way out." ”

What Wei Xiao told Wei Xuan the most was his father, although the young man was looking forward to it, but he had no sense of identity, and it was the old man who pulled him when he was young.

When his mother died, even the body was buried by the old man, and the concept of father was just a noun for Wei Xuan, meaningless.

But now it seems that his father is indeed a bit extraordinary, otherwise the things he won't say are even bitter expectations for the existence of immortals like Mu Lin, but Wei Xuan can only imagine that he is a rich second generation out of thin air.

Maybe it was because he was happy, Wei Xiao was a little drunk, Wei Xuan helped him back to the grass house to rest, and Mu Lin looked at Wei Xuan with a little meaning.

Mu Lin asked, "Wei Xuan, how much do you know about cultivation?"

There is a kind of material energy in this world, called Xuanqi, which can be absorbed into the body and cultivated by relying on specific mudras.

Anyone can use Xuan Qi, but there is a difference in efficiency, for example, if you absorb a stream of Xuan Qi, but only one percent of it is absorbed by refining, then it means that the efficiency is extremely low, and it is difficult to increase your cultivation in a hundred years, that is, people who do not have cultivation talent.

Wei Xuan has been in the Ink Dust Sect for a short time, and he only knows that the Dou Body has three layers, the Dou Skin Realm, the Dou Bone Realm, and the Dou Dirt Realm. There are four orders in the battle body, and there are five elephants in the stars. I don't know anything else, and he spends most of his time on the development of treasures.

Telling Mu Lin what he knew, Mu Lin smiled: "The difference between the realm is not fundamental, but its own strength, in this world, some people are born without dantian, they are Dao breakers!"

"Dao breakers, they just want to break the original cultivation system, and don't use dantian to cultivate, such as ......" Mu Lin picked up a small stone.

"Among monks like us, it's just a stone, and you can see it everywhere, but in the eyes of the Dao Breakers, it's a kind of energy, and they use a unique thing as a kind of energy to cultivate, and some don't even use Xuan Qi to cultivate at all. Water, fire, earth, and so on are all cultivation elements, and after being baptized by specific material energy, one's own Dao body can assimilate this energy, and a new path will be opened. ”

"Although your dantian is broken, it doesn't mean that you can't cultivate, maybe in the dark is to let you go on the path of a Dao breaker, as for what the future is, then you need to figure it out yourself. ”

"This is a dangerous road, and it is also a road of infinite possibilities!" Mu Lin said with excitement in his eyes, and looked at Wei Xuan with burning eyes.

And this remark was like opening a new door for Wei Xuan, there was excitement in his heart, a smile appeared on his face, it turned out that there was such a cultivation path, and he was not completely a waste!

At this time, Gu Xuan, who didn't know when he appeared behind him, spoke: "Yes, if you want to be an immortal like us, you little guy have to work hard." There was a kind of ridicule in the words.

Wei Xuan just nodded silently and didn't pay much attention to it, but he still had a clear idea in his heart.

Seeing that Wei Xuan was not confused in his eyes, Mu Lin also nodded, this child's mind is not wrong, it is very good, although sometimes it is a little cheap.

Gu Xuan nodded at Mu Lin, and Mu Lin said, "Wei Xuan, you have to prepare well for the past three days, and we will come to pick you up in three days." ”

Wei Xuan raised his face and nodded heavily, in the past three days, before he has not cultivated, he has to develop some treasures first, that is his most reliable strength guarantee!

Wei Xuan sent Mu Lin and the others away, looked at Wei Xiao's old back, and silently took out the precision devices on his body, as well as some saltpeter and black powder, and began to assemble them.

If anyone else saw it, he would be amazed, as if a delicate thing had life in his hands, and it was assembled so quickly that it didn't take long to assemble a pistol!

In this cultivation-based world, he had never seen the appearance of a hot weapon, but Wei Xuan was extremely familiar with it.

At this moment, Wei Xuan took out something that seemed to turn a pencil sharpener from his arms, stuffed it into the fine iron, and began to turn the handlebar.

For nearly three hours, looking at the seven or eight steel needles on the ground, Wei Xuan, who was sweating profusely, smiled bitterly: "Huh, sure enough, there is no cultivation, even if these tools have been made at the beginning, there is no way to make them efficiently without strength." ”

Shaking his sore arm, Wei Xuan lay on the stone table: "It's almost time, let's go see the old lady." ”

As he spoke, he slowly closed his eyes, exuding a mysterious momentum in himself, which was embraced by all things, but also repulsed, indescribably wonderful.