Chapter 10: Cultivation I
The next day, outside the gate of Lin's house, an old man stood with his hands in his hands. From time to time, he glanced at the Lin family disciples who passed by, and commented a few words from time to time.
"Nice little guy, solid five. It has a solid foundation and is a good piece of material. ”
"This little guy is not bad, his breath is restrained, and he does not overflow at all. That's the qualification~ It's a pity. ”
The old man saw some talented disciples passing by, and couldn't stop commenting a few words. attracted everyone's sideways glances, as if they wanted to ask about his identity but couldn't speak.
Time passed quietly, and the time had passed, but Meng Wuxian was nowhere to be seen.
Then on the mountain, Meng Wuxian in the house was lying on the bed and had a cordial and friendly conversation with Zhou Gong.
An hour passed, and the old man could no longer afford to wait. He originally thought that Meng Wuxian had something to delay, but now it seems that he is afraid that the other party has no intention of coming. It's just too much to take yourself seriously. Thinking in my heart, I must teach him a good lesson.
The silent bamboo forest, only waiting for the sound of the collision between the blowing bamboo leaves, seems so peaceful and harmonious.
"Ah~" Soon this harmony was broken by an old man and a young man.
Looking at the old man in front of him tremblingly, Meng Wuxian almost wanted to die. Isn't it just oversleeping in the morning, as for such a ruthless hand? After this toss, the whole person is not good. But he didn't dare to say a word, and in the face of such power, he could only give in.
"This little lesson should give you a long memory, and if you dare to have a next time, I won't be so easy to talk to. The old man looked at Meng Wuxian who was being tossed, and finally decided to let him go.
"Yes, yes. There are a lot of seniors, and I can't thank you enough, boy. Despite the reluctance in his heart, Meng Wuxian had to pat his disgusting and vomiting ass. When did he suffer like this. "Wait for one day when Lao Tzu's cultivation surpasses you, pull you over as a horse to ride. Meng Wuxian said viciously. The voice was surprisingly small, so small that he couldn't even hear it clearly.
"What are you muttering? The old man's eyes widened, staring at Meng Wuxian closely.
The hairs exploded, and Meng Wuxian hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, I didn't say anything." "I didn't expect this old guy to be so old, but his ears are not deaf at all.
"Give you half an hour to pack up, and we'll be on our way. Turning around, the old man put his hands behind his back and said.
"On the road, where are you going?" Meng Wuxian looked inexplicable.
"You worship me as a teacher, so naturally follow me to practice, your current strength is too weak. ”
"Cut. Meng Wuxian looked unconvinced. He is the champion of the Lin family this time, how can he be weak. If he was the same age, he didn't think that he would lose to anyone, even if it was the old man in front of him, in Meng Wuxian's opinion, the other party was just practicing for a few decades more than himself.
"It seems that this Lin family martial arts has brought you a lot of confidence. Looking at Meng Wuxian's appearance, the old man already understood Meng Wuxian's thoughts in his heart. "It's good to have self-confidence. Martial artists have changed their lives against the sky, and if they don't believe it, how can they become a powerful warrior. ”
Hearing the old man's praise, Meng Wutear wiped the tip of his nose, and his pride was undoubtedly revealed.
However, people who are too arrogant are often the most likely to die. No matter how talented this kind of person is, he can't become an atmosphere. Squinting at Meng Wuxian, the old man's face looked a little solemn. But then it eased. After all, the young man in front of him is only twelve years old, but he has achieved such high results, so he will naturally become a little arrogant. But we can't let it go on like this.
"You really regard yourself as the strongest disciple of the Lin family. Pretending to be disdainful, the old man said coldly.
"What do you mean by that? Meng Wuxian was a little angry, he hated it most when others denied what he had gained. The martial arts championship was won by him with his strength, and he could not tolerate the denial of others.
With joy in his eyes, the old man said secretly: I took the bait.
"There are two years left before the ten-year genius summit in Yancheng. For the sake of this conference, all the disciples of the Lin family, who have some ability, have retreated or gone out to practice. Otherwise, you think that in a big family like the Lin family, there will only be a few talented disciples. It's ridiculous that you still think of yourself as the first disciple of the Lin family, but you don't want to be a frog at the bottom of a well. ”
"Even so, even if those people participate in the martial arts, I will never lose. "Meng Wuxian has been staying in the back mountain all along, but he doesn't know what powerful characters the disciples of the Lin family have.
"You are indeed gifted, but don't forget, you are only twelve years old. Even if you cultivate in your mother's womb, you have only been cultivating for decades. Others have cultivated for so many years more than you, and their talent is not necessarily much worse than yours, do you think you can win? ”
"This ...... I ......" Meng Wuxian clenched his fists and wanted to speak, but he felt that he had nothing to say.
"I'm not afraid to tell you, many of the Lin family's disciples have reached the peak of solidity this time, how long do you think you can last under others with your strength?"
Speechless for a while, Meng Wuxian could no longer refute. He is confident that his talent is stronger than anyone else, but he has to admit that his current strength is not comparable to them. He can't guarantee that he will surpass the others in two years. Even if he was confident that he would break through the solid realm within two years, would others stand still and wait for him?
A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and Meng Wuxian clenched his fists. "There's nothing to prepare, let's go now. He decided to trust the other party once. In order to be able to shine at the Genius Summit in two years, in order to prove yourself to others. Even if he doesn't have the blood of the Lin family and is a civilian, he won't lose to anyone.
"Don't be in a hurry, I'm going to say something ugly, and even if you worship me as a teacher, I can't guarantee that you will surpass everyone in two years' time. The old man looked serious, after all, Meng Wuxian was too young now, and he was too disadvantaged compared to other martial artists.
"I understand. At least there's some hope for you. "It is obvious that he cannot overpower the crowd on his own, so it is better to gamble. Anyway, I didn't suffer a loss, and I returned a powerful cheap master for nothing;
"Don't be too happy, boy; it's hard to practice with me. Looking at Meng Wuxian, whose face slowly became a little excited, the old man said disdainfully.
"I'm a dignified man, and I can't endure any hardships. Meng Wutearfully patted his chest and beat the ticket. As everyone knows, in the days to come, when I think of this time, I want to slap myself to death; of course, these are all later words.
"That's fine, let's go. Saying that, the figure of the old man disappeared in Meng Wutear's eyes in an instant, and then appeared behind him, grabbed Meng Wutear's arm, and resisted it on his shoulder with all his might.
"Hey~ what are you going to do? Meng Wuxian exclaimed, obviously startled.
Smack~ A slap on Meng Wuxi's buttocks, the old man blew his beard and said, "Stinky boy, you should use honorifics when talking to the teacher." You're running too slowly, wouldn't it be fast for the teacher to take you flying. As he spoke, his body flew up like a swallow and flew in the direction of the outside of Yan City.
Meng Wuxian, who was carried on his shoulder, stopped talking, but secretly scolded a few times in his heart for being old and immortal, and he was a big man who actually spanked himself. If the old man hears this, he will surely scoff at it. You're a younger brother, big man. After all, Meng Wuxian is only twelve years old now.