Wanshui National Teacher's Mansion

The water of the spiritual spring radiates a green light in the sun, and the feeling of coldness comes to the face. Among them, the aura is abundant and mysterious. A small column of water gushed upwards, only as long as a finger, surrounded by white jade.

The water that gushed out, only in the square inch of the place, jumped happily, and seeped into the dirt when it landed. And the soil contaminated with the water of the spiritual spring does not show the slightest wetness!

Si Chen walked towards the spiritual spring water curiously, but what he felt in his tentacles was a cold heart.

The young man looked at the old man of the national teacher in surprise.

The old man said: "The water of this spiritual spring is a clear spring on the Furong Peak in Cambrian. Back then, Xuanzu was playing in Cambrian, and he drew a pour of spiritual spring water and made a small fountain for me, so I placed it in such a courtyard. ”

Si Chen didn't expect that the silver-haired old man in front of him would have a deep friendship with the famous old man Xuanzu.

The old man of the national teacher continued: "The water of this spiritual spring, one drop can land on the spring, if it weren't for the fact that there is a prison array here, this country of ten thousand waters will be full of springs!"

Si Chen said curiously: "Isn't that a drop of spiritual spring water that can give birth to a piece of rivers, lakes and seas!"

The old man of the national teacher was amused by the young man's innocent words, "If only there really such a good thing in the world!" The spiritual spring water here is taken from the Cambrian Spiritual Spring, and it has the same root and origin as the Cambrian Spiritual Spring, and the spiritual energy is naturally the same!"

The national teacher pinched his silver beard and continued: "If you go to a spring from me to produce a spring, it will be a secondary spring, and the aura will naturally be greatly reduced; ”

Si Chen looked at the crystal clear and emerald color of the spiritual spring water in the sun, lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

And Situ Sishi, who was standing on the side, spoke at the right time, her voice was like a warbler crying softly, very beautiful, "The water of the secondary spring is not only as ordinary as other springs, but also no longer has the ability to drip into a spring. ”

Hearing Situ Sishi's voice, Si Chen Huo Ran raised his head, and his starry eyes, which had always been as calm as water, suddenly became extremely bright.

Situ Sishi felt that the young man's eyes in front of her were the most beautiful eyes she had ever seen in her life.

The fragrance of locust flowers wafts in the air, and the white petals flutter in the wind......

Si Chen bowed slightly towards Situ Sishi and expressed his gratitude to Situ Sishi for his doubts.

The young man smiled cheerfully, drunk with the sun, and warmed the person in front of him......

The old man of the national teacher coughed lightly and pulled back the young man's thoughts.

Si Chen's face turned crimson, he looked to the side a little unnaturally, calmed his surging heart, and asked, "Master Guoshi, can the kid take this spiritual spring water now?"

The old man of the national teacher looked like he was watching a good show, raised his eyebrows at Si Chen, and said, "Of course you can! How much spiritual spring water you can take depends on your ability!"

Si Chen looked at the old man of the national teacher with some hesitation, and an ominous feeling came to his heart. He looked at Qin Haozhen for help, but Qin Haozhen just nodded slightly at him.

Si Chen was very puzzled, what did this nod mean?

Si Chen squatted next to the spiritual spring water surrounded by white jade, and tentatively reached out to borrow the spiritual spring water. But to his surprise, the water of the spiritual spring that was cut off from the middle of his palm disappeared out of thin air!

The boy withdrew his hand in confusion, and the water of the spiritual spring gushed out from its place again. The young man who did not believe in evil shot again and found that the situation was exactly the same as just now.

Si Chen turned his head and looked at the old man of the national teacher in confusion, but found that the old man of the national teacher was looking at him very expectantly, and the look on his face that was not too big of a deal made Si Chen break out in a cold sweat.

Si Chen's face was calm, but he was very anxious in his heart. He couldn't help but look at the purple light yarn on his waist, Yu Xin told him that she could last up to seven days, but Si Chen clearly felt the aura of the purple light yarn in the light yarn like floating silk.

The young man sighed, closed his eyes and pondered, what should he do? How did Xuanzu extract the water of this pillar of spiritual spring from Cambrian back then?

Nange Xuanzu, the world's first refiner, double cultivation of weapons, stepping into the photogenic and unphotogenic power, the world's most advanced cultivation.

Si Chen, who was in thought, opened his eyes and looked at the crystal water of the spiritual spring like jade, he was thinking:

There are only two paths for cultivating the martial soul and cultivating the weapon soul.

The Xuanzu has dual cultivation of weapons, and those who cultivate martial souls among cultivators will gather the aura of heaven and earth and obtain endless longevity, and those who cultivate the soul of weapons will gather the aura of heaven and earth to obtain infinite space.

Then, as the most powerful cultivator in the world, Xuanzu's soul was not a huge container that could hold a lot of things.

Si Chen suddenly realized, and then thought about the sunspot who had been hidden in his soul, Si Chen was even more convinced of his bold guess, that is: Back then, Xuanzu must have used his soul to fill the spiritual spring water of Cambrian!

As soon as he thought of this, Si Chen immediately sat cross-legged and concentrated on the soul in his body, and the soul was summoned by it and rose out of your body with a vast momentum.

The young man was concentrating on controlling his own soul, and his soul shrank slightly around the water of the spiritual spring.

At that moment, Si Chen clearly felt the feeling of colic that his soul was filled with an aura.

Si Chen has never been greedy, and when his soul felt uncomfortable, he immediately withdrew his soul. When Si Chen opened his eyes, he found that the height of the spiritual spring water did not seem to have changed much.

Si Chen probed his soul and found that there were ten drops of spiritual spring water in his soul, surrounding the sunspot. Moreover, the aura in the ten drops of spiritual spring water seemed to be more abundant than the aura in the outer spiritual spring water column.

Si Chen was puzzled, but he had never been a person who added trouble to himself, he just kept this doubt in his heart. Because there are many unsolved mysteries in the world, only time can tell.

Qin Haozhen was amazed by Si Chen's actions. Originally, he just planned to satisfy the psychology of the national teacher to make things difficult, and then when the boy asked for help, he would hand over the net bottle he carried with him to the boy.

The old man of the national teacher also admired the young man in front of him very much, and the young man's actions just now surprised him very much.

Because when others take the water of the spiritual spring, they all use a pure bottle to get it, and this young man's practice coincides with the ancestor back then.

Si Chen felt that he seemed to have taken more spiritual spring water just now, and looked at Situ Sishi with some shame.

Situ Sishi looked at the young man inexplicably, and said in her heart: Why does this young man look at me like this?

The old man of the national teacher looked at the young man in front of him, laughed heartily, turned around and pulled Qin Haozhen to the pavilion, and whispered to Qin Haozhen: "This young man of your family, he has taken too many things, and his shame is not for the master, but for the beautiful girl!"

Qin Haozhen said unconvinced: "I don't know which old man was not ashamed just now, saying that he used it by his ability!"

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The thatched pavilion of the National Teacher's Mansion is unique, the wooden frame of the pavilion is polished very brightly, and the thatch on the pavilion exudes fragrance. Drinking tea in such a pavilion can indeed feel the tranquility of "settling in the human realm, without the noise of cars and horses".

The old man of the national teacher sat casually on the rocking chair in the pavilion, while Situ Sishi, who had two eyes and cut water, sat on the straw mat.

Si Chen knelt on the straw mat with some restraint, nervously holding the teacup in his hand.

Qin Haozhen looked at the young man's shy appearance, sighed helplessly, and said in his heart: Is this the same person as the young man who went out with him in the morning?

The old man of the national teacher thought that Si Chen easily broke the spirit array in the courtyard last night, so he asked the young man in front of him: "Si Chen, how did you break the spirit array in my courtyard last night?"

Si Chen didn't dare to slack off, stood upright, and said seriously: "It's just that I read some miscellaneous books when I was a child, and I know a little bit about the art of Qimen Dunjia. ”

The old man of the national teacher came to be interested, Qimen Dunjia is an ancient technique, it is the science of heaven and earth, and the law is the most profound and mysterious. This kind of secret art has always been called the study of the emperor, and it is the secret of the secret tradition.

"You kid, you are really dishonest! You dare to say that you learned the secret of the secret legend from a miscellaneous book!"

Si Chen's heart was shocked, he was just modest just now, and he was accused of being dishonest!

Si Chen glanced at Situ Sishi worriedly, but Situ Sishi didn't care about these things, she was used to her grandfather bullying others, and it was no wonder.

Si Chen found that Situ Sishi didn't seem to pay attention to their conversation, so he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, changed his humble tone, and said very proudly: "Master Guoshi, don't hide it, this Qimen Dunjia technique is really something I learned from a miscellaneous book. The person who sent the book just told me to learn casually!"

The old man of the national teacher snorted, "I don't know who the name of the person who delivered the book is!"

"The sound of rain in the South Pavilion. ”

The young man's voice was loud, making Qin Haozhen feel stunned.

But the thought in the heart of the old man of the national teacher is: It seems that the rumors in Kyushu are not all exaggerated and groundless.

Nange Yusheng has never liked to accept apprentices, a hundred years ago there were rumors in Kyushu that Yusheng wanted to accept apprentices, but recently there were rumors that the apprentice who was going to receive this rain sound was Shudu Sichen.

The old man of the national teacher blew the tea foam in the teacup, and said in his heart: What is so special about this young man in front of him?

Although Qin Haozhen was curious about the story that happened between Si Chen and Nange Yusheng, he had never been a master who liked to probe into other people's privacy.

On the contrary, he was very relieved that Si Chen had a relationship with Nange Yusheng, and he knew how Qizhu's child could be the same waste as rumored.

The old man of the national teacher looked left and right, and still felt that although the young man in front of him was arrogant and resolute, his martial arts cultivation realm was not outstanding. He had read countless people in his life, and he had never seen that young man who could be proud of Kyushu just by cultivating the weapon realm......

The old man of the national teacher muttered: "There has never been a ......"