The old man's face turned green by Yan San's lukewarm words, and he gasped a few times, only then did he suppress the anger in his heart and said, "Boy, isn't it just a Nangong family?" It's not difficult for the old man to ask them for someone." Follow? Dream?. lā

Yan San was stunned for a moment, and then he understood why the old man mistakenly thought that he already had a teacher. He glanced at his clothes, as well as the ethereal trick that worked, which was not a symbol of the Nangong family, and it was no wonder that the old man misunderstood himself.

Yan San snorted coldly and said, "Who said that my master is the Nangong family?" Hmph".

"Boy, it doesn't matter who your master is, you apprentice, Lao Tzu has taken it" The old man actually used a rogue tone, and the benevolence and righteousness he showed just now were like two people.

Yan San saw him playing tricks like this, and he was also out of line. So he struggled hard and shouted, "It's okay if you want me to worship you as a teacher, but you have to let me in."

As he spoke, Yan San raised his finger and pointed to the entrance of the third floor.

The old man actually let go of his hand at this time, his face was serious, and he was silent for a long time before he said slowly, "The old man has finally done his duty in his life, and he has never done anything against the rules, boy, the old man will depend on you for anything, but this matter is not to be discussed."

"Okay, then I don't have to worship you as a teacher" Yan San turned around and got up, and was about to leave. But before he could take a few steps, he was lifted up by the old man and thrown to the ground, and he held his head down and forcibly bowed to his teacher.

"You, you deceive people too much," Yan San shouted at the old man angrily.

"Boy, aren't you going in? The old man promised you," said the old man, smiling at him with great confidence.

Yan San was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then stared at the old man with confused eyes and said, "Don't you want to break the rules?" How did it change after a while?"

The old man smiled mysteriously and said, "The old man didn't break the rules, the old man saved a person decades ago, and he gave him a talisman, which the old man originally wanted to use to exchange for some finances, but now I'll give it to you."

After speaking, he took out a talisman from his arms and threw it to Yan San.

Holding the heavy talisman in his hand, Yan San was dumbfounded. He was silent for a long time before he threw the talisman back to the old man and said, "Now am I qualified to go in?" ”。

The old man smiled and said, "Of course you are qualified, but apprentice, before you leave the school, this talisman does not belong to you, so you must stay here and practice the Void Energy Technique as a teacher."

Yan San's face turned green when he heard this. He was speechless about the old man's deceit. But in the face of the old ghost who was higher than him in terms of cultivation and resourcefulness, he could only accept his fate.

Then the old man lifted him up and threw him into a time and space where consciousness was projected. Where Yan San never had a chance to escape, the only thing he could do was to reach the point where the old man said he was going to be a teacher.

The old man did not teach the spell like Mr. Teach, but threw a memory ball engraved with the spell to Yan San for him to comprehend by himself, but he was intoxicated by the illusory food and wine projected by his consciousness.

Yan San really couldn't understand what kind of person the old man was. He was also helpless about this. He could only obediently take the memory ball back into his palm, he was no stranger to the fusion memory ball, and with a slight flick of his fingers, he guided it out.

Then the memory scroll in the ball of light was unfolded and looked at it for a while, but Yan San was just confused

There are only curved lines in the scroll, and there are some extremely ancient words, which make Yan San not look like any kind of exercise mantra, but more like a totem of some ancient sacrificial ritual.

Yan San's eyes turned, turned to the old man who was pouring himself a drink, and asked with an extremely serious attitude: "I don't know what the purpose of these lines is, the disciple is stupid, and I still hope that the master will guide me."

However, Yan San's polite and respectful attitude was exchanged for the old man's extremely disdainful sneer, "Since you are stupid, why waste other people's time to instruct"

After speaking, he grabbed a handful of broad beans and threw them into his mouth to chew, and drank a lot of wine, not reassuring Yan San's words at all.

Seeing the old man like this, Yan San's original idea of wanting to learn the Empty Energy Technique from him seriously was hit. He looked up at the curves again, and then at the old man who was gulping down the cow, and a sense of boredom gradually appeared on his cheeks.

"Life is short, you should be happy in time, disciple understands, thank you for your guidance" He shook his head, his face was full of words, but his eyes were no longer focused on what memory ball, but he dragged a boulder over casually, lay down with his head up, crossed Erlang's legs, and no longer cared about any mantras or the like.

Not long after Yan San just lay down, the old man squirted out a sip of wine. He stared at Yan San on the boulder in a daze, and said angrily, "Stinky boy, dare to be lazy in front of Lao Tzu, do you think the old man has no way to punish you?" ”。

As he spoke, he waved his palm, grabbed the beads that spewed out the wine, and with a sweep of his palm, dozens of beads of wine turned into a gust of wind and rain and rushed towards Yan San.

Ding Ding Ding! Yan Sanyi got up from the rocks with a grunt. I glanced back at the rock where I had just been lying on it, and now it was full of potholes.

"Boy, this is what happens to your laziness," the grave keeper said angrily, staring at him fiercely.

"The disciple follows the instructions of the master in everything, but the master wants to punish the disciple, what does this mean?" Yan San pretended to look panicked.

"Boy, put away your ghost thoughts, the old man's ancient Xu Ming trick, how can it be so easy to comprehend, if you need the old man to explain it, then the old man would rather not want you as an apprentice."

Hearing this, Yan San put away the lazy form just now, hugged his fists and said, "The disciple has been taught, but I might as well translate the meaning of these ancient words into vernacular."

He wasn't a lazy person originally, but now he wanted to get away with it in order to force the old man to take the initiative to explain the lines.

Based on his knowledge of the grave keeper, he is a very conservative and stubborn person, and the more you go up the pole and beg him, the more he refuses to explain, on the contrary, you ignore him, maybe he will chase after you.

"Boy, haven't you ever learned seal script?" The grave keeper stared at Yan San with a slightly shocked expression and said.

"What kind of seal script, I haven't even studied for a day, if it weren't for Yan Lao'er's force, I wouldn't even be able to write my name now" Yan San stepped on the rock again, jumped in front of the old man and explained.

Yan San watched the old man grab the broad beans and put them in his mouth, and he was also greedy, so he grabbed a few of them and threw them into his mouth to chew.

Yan San didn't chew a few times, and immediately spit out his mouth full of residue and said, "Isn't this a stone?" ”。

The grave keeper looked at him and sneered, "Where to find any broad beans to make snacks in this kind of place, the old man can only project the stone into the shape of broad beans to drink."

Yan San pointed to the wine jug in the palm of the grave keeper's hand and said, "That wine too?" ”。

The grave keeper gave the jug in his hand and said, "You can sing it and you'll know."

Looking at the grave keeper's very ghostly eyes, Yan San hurriedly retreated.

At this time, he realized that the cheap master in front of him was also living a very miserable life.

For this reason, Yan San will definitely no longer be angry with him, and do his best to please him.

It's a pity that the tomb keeper doesn't eat him, it seems that he only cares about Yan San's comprehension on top of Xu Mingjue.

Of course, the tomb keeper would not force a person who had not gone to school to understand the seal characters, so he would explain it in the vernacular, and then explain it to Yan San sentence by sentence, but he did not mention the zigzag lines.

The lines are weird, and each one has a myriad of possibilities for extension. Especially when these lines form a complex structure, they become an extremely complex visual extension, and Yan San's eyes are a little confused when he sees them, and if he looks at them again, he will faint.

Staring at those curves that were still unclear, Yan San frowned deeply, and recalled the mantras explained by the grave keeper in his heart. For a while, he felt even more that these two were not related in the first place, and they were completely different things.

In particular, those line spirals have nothing to figure out from the body meridians at all.

Yan San couldn't hold on for a long time, and after putting away the memory ball several times in a row, he still didn't have a clue at all.

At this time, the old man stared at him with disdain, and sneered, and said, "It turns out that it's not Er'er, the old man really lost his eyes this time."

The old man seemed to be very disappointed with Yan San's performance, his body flickered, and his consciousness detached from this time and space and returned to reality.

After that, the old man did not reappear, and during this time, Yan San continued to force himself to look at those crooked lines. Every time, I made myself dizzy and then retracted my gaze.

Yan San rubbed his eyebrows vigorously, feeling that the heavens and the earth were spinning, he shook his head vigorously, but the feeling of the world spinning was still there.

At this moment, he unconsciously glanced up, and something strange happened, those seemingly flat curves actually flew up at this time, and had a three-dimensional structure, they turned into a spiral with teeth and claws, revolving around the core.

Yan San's pupils contracted rapidly, his eyes swirled in the void with those lines, and finally an extremely excited smile appeared on his face.

That's right, these stripe curves are not meridian circuit diagrams, but quaternary spirals

Yan San wanted to split the curves, but unfortunately his Dao method was not able to deconstruct these quaternary spirals, so he could only rely on the quaternary perspective to peek into its mysteries.

Finding the way to watch, Yan San began to repeat the perception of those quaternary spiral structures over and over again. It's just that this kind of perception is very difficult, and it also consumes Yan San's body energy.

Just holding on for a few hours, Yan San had no choice but to withdraw from the memory ball, the empty energy in his body had already been hollowed out, and he had to use the ethereal magic trick to replenish the lost empty energy.

This was different from Yan San's folding spiral body in the chaotic space, the empty energy in his body did not disappear, but was squeezed into his body by a mysterious coercion.

Yan San kept trying, constantly replenishing the empty energy, and each time it seemed to hold on a little longer than the previous one. This change is very weak, but it gives Yan San hope.

He tried again and again, until after going through a cycle of dispersing and replenishing empty energy that even he couldn't remember, he finally sensed a strange change in his body. Every capillary blood pore in his body was yearning to spew out an empty energy momentum, and soon this aura enveloped his body, forming an independent space-time bubble.

The breath flowed, Yan San felt that the surrounding space energy was showing a four-element change, Yan San gradually appeared in his mind the influence of those pictures and texts, and suddenly he felt the changes in those pictures and texts, and the breath turned into a spiral state little by little.

Yan Sanqiang endured the excitement in his heart, and his arms continued to whirl, as if he was paddling, and an empty ball was stirred up by it, causing cascading ripples.

Yan San became more and more engrossed, and he was almost immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself, but at this moment, the siphon effect in Yan San's body happened again. The empty ball he was trying to control also burst into his body at this time, and a destructive force poured into Yan San's body, he immediately felt an unprecedented threat, he wanted to force it out of his body, but the empty energy meridians in his body were no longer under his control. Yan San was so distressed that he almost cried out. But he didn't do that, he didn't want to lose his dignity in front of the old man.

He knew that the old man had gone out with him, but his consciousness had always stayed in a corner and watched him.

Yan San didn't want to be looked down upon by him. Especially in the face of his lukewarm and cold smile.

Yan San's forehead was already sweating, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Yan San knew very well how bad his current situation was, and if he was not careful, he would be able to backfire with empty energy, and when the time came, he would say that he was cultivating, and even saving his life would become a luxury.

Yan San almost didn't dare to take a breath, trying to calm down and control the speed of the empty energy aura in his body.

Even if it gradually lost its control, he would not allow himself to enter that state of panic.

Yan San's neck and veins were all bursting up, and his teeth were clenched.

At this moment, the old man's dark and bright eyes outside also flashed with essence, Yan San's guess was right, he had indeed been watching Yan San's every move in time and space, especially at the moment when his body swelled and bubbled just now, a touch of shock immediately appeared on his old cheeks.

"Stinky boy, it only took seven days to refine into the space realm, the old man used to work hard for fifteen years before his grandmother, is this the gap between geniuses and mortals?"

Of course, the old man could only let himself hear these words, and would never say them in front of Yan San. Wouldn't that be too faceless, he had to maintain the dignity of a grandmaster, especially in front of Yan San, he definitely had to suppress and suppress again.

But the old man absolutely did not allow himself to be ruined like this when he finally got a genius disciple, he stared at Yan San's body with cold eyes, the consciousness projection had already penetrated his Dao method, and at this time, he knew all the changes in Yan San's body.

The old man slapped his head hard, and his body had disappeared silently. When he reappeared, he was already standing opposite Yan San.

The old man hesitated several times, but did not dare to reach out to help him.

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