"I'm just passing through. The middle-aged silver-haired man said lightly, "If it's okay, please." ”

With that, the middle-aged man turned around and prepared to leave.

"I don't know what to call my predecessors, but I will definitely repay my predecessors for saving their lives if I have the opportunity in the future. Xiang Yang stopped the middle-aged silver-haired man.

"Xiang Yang..... Could it be a disciple of the Beiyue Xiang family, do you know Xiang Jiannan?" The middle-aged silver-haired man turned around, slightly surprised.

"It's not a secret, Xiang Jiannan is the father of the family, but he never wanted to suffer such a catastrophe during this trip, but fortunately his predecessors rescued him......" Xiang Yang was a little disappointed, because he suffered such a blow when he went out for the first time, and he didn't know if he could survive in the world of martial artists.

"Since you are Xiang Jiannan's son, why are your martial arts so unbearable, it seems that your breath has just broken through the refining body, and you can't do any martial arts, breaking through the martial arts world like this, ten lives are not enough for you to die!What does Xiang Jiannan think, you should be going to the academy to learn martial arts at your age, how can you let you go out alone!" The middle-aged man's eyes became a little fierce.

"Do seniors know my father?" asked Xiang Yang, who felt that the middle-aged silver-haired man might have a good relationship with his father.

"You don't need to know so much, in short, there is only one way for you to break into the martial arts world now, giving you two choices. The silver-haired man looked at Xiang Yang carefully, making Xiang Yang a little uncomfortable.

"What choice? Xiang Yang asked.

"One is to return home immediately, and the other is to practice with our people. The middle-aged silver-haired man said lightly.

"What!" Xiang Yang couldn't help but be shocked, and his heart was happy, "Xiang Yang is willing to practice with his predecessors." ”

"Don't say it so early, my cultivation is not something that ordinary people can bear, and if you can't do it, you will die. The silver-haired middle-aged man said solemnly, and strongly emphasized the word "death".

"I'm going to die....." Xiang Yang was a little embarrassed for a while.

"Hahaha, if you're afraid of death, just go home. The middle-aged silver-haired man laughed.

"Anyway, if it wasn't for the seniors to save me, I would have died a long time ago, I thought about it, I am willing to practice with my seniors!" Xiang Yang didn't want to go home to be a young master who was bullied by everyone for a lifetime, and he didn't want his life to pass like this.

"Are you sure?" the silver-haired middle-aged man stepped forward to Xiang Yang, his eyes staring.

"I'm sure!" Xiang Yang said firmly.

"Okay, then I'll see your will, and if you can't bear it, go back!" said the middle-aged silver-haired man.

The middle-aged silver-haired man said, Xiang Yang felt extremely pressure, and the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, just when Xiang Yang couldn't bear it, what he thought of was his incompetence and being ridiculed, because his incompetent father was also laughed at by the elders, and even his sister would be ridiculed for saying a good word for himself, he didn't want to go on like this. No matter what, he must grit his teeth and pass the test.

"I'm sure!Senior, I want to learn martial arts with you!" Xiang Yang's eyes became more and more determined, and Xiang Yang actually endured all the pressure from the middle-aged silver-haired man.

"What! A Body Refining Realm martial artist can actually resist the release of the Wraith Soul Technique, this willpower!" the middle-aged man was extremely surprised, and muttered to himself, his eyes showing great praise and even a trace of imperceptible relief.

"Senior...."Xiang Yang still had lingering fears about the power just now.....

"Okay, in that case, let's come with me," said the middle-aged silver-haired man approvingly, and then turned and walked forward.

"Hahaha, Master is above, be worshiped by the apprentice" Xiang Yang couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Master, Master! Wait for me!"

"I didn't say that I would accept you as an apprentice! I don't accept disciples, so if you practice with me, there will be no need for the apprenticeship ceremony. ”

Xiang Yang and the middle-aged silver-haired man walked slowly in the Beiping forest, and Xiang Yang kept asking the mysterious master as if he had discovered something new.

In Xiang's family, Xiang Yang has no friends, except for Xiang Feixue and Xiang Jiannan, other martial artists all despise Xiang Yang to the extreme, and now when he meets a master who is willing to guide him, he is naturally overjoyed in his heart.

"Hehe, Master, what's your name?" "Master, where is your home?" "Master, do I have a teacher?" "Master, why don't you speak?"

"How many times have I told you, don't call me Master!" Faced with Xiang Yang's chattering question, the middle-aged silver-haired man looked extremely speechless.

"Master, if you teach me martial arts, I will definitely call you Master. "Master, the sword on your body is so handsome!" "Master, why is your hair silver?"

"You kid, talk so much, let's throw you aside!" The middle-aged silver-haired man couldn't stand it anymore and yelled at Xiang Yang, "Don't call me Master!"

"Hehe, okay, I'll call you uncle in the future. Xiang Yang's face was really cultivated since he was a child, and he didn't care at all when he was murdered by a middle-aged silver-haired man.

"Whatever you want. ”

"Hee-hee, uncle, where are we going?" "Uncle, I'm so hungry and have nothing to eat?" "By the way, uncle, you haven't told me your name yet?"

"Get out—" A long howl shook all around.

The two of them continued to walk through the vast forest on the northern side of the moon, and soon it was already dark.

Xiang Yang picked some dry wood, and the two sat around the firewood. The middle-aged silver-haired man sat cross-legged on the ground, not moving, while Xiang Yang ate the dry food he brought.

"Uncle, I've been on the road for so long today, are you hungry, let's eat something. ”

The middle-aged silver-haired man took the dry food thrown at Yang and fell into deep thought.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Xiang Yang couldn't help but ask when he saw that the middle-aged silver-haired man didn't move.

"It's okay, I'm just thinking about some of the past, since you are the son of Xiang Jiannan, I have something I want to pass on to you. The middle-aged silver-haired man seemed to think of the past, and his expression became vicissitudes.

"What's it, hehe, seeing that Uncle is so powerful, is it a priceless treasure?" Xiang Yang rubbed his hands uncontrollably, and stars seemed to emerge from his eyes.

The middle-aged silver-haired man conjured an object from the ring, and after the light flickered, a fist-sized, crystal clear bead floated in his hand.

"Wow, is this the pearl of the night, so beautiful, it is estimated that it can be sold for a lot of money. Xiang Yang said happily.

"This is the old man's thing, called the Bright Pearl, this thing can suppress evil spirits, you take it with you, I want you to swear, no matter what, you can't throw this thing away. The middle-aged silver-haired man said.

"It's so serious, I don't have enough strength now, this bead is so conspicuous, if you meet a robber, you must rob it, and you can't keep it, I still don't want it." Xiang Yang couldn't help crying and laughing after hearing this.

"It's okay, I'll use a secret method to keep it, come, stick your finger out. The middle-aged silver-haired man didn't seem to be worried, and only taught Xiang Yang to stick out his fingers.

"This ..... What are you going to do here......" Xiang Yang carefully stretched out his left little finger.

I saw a flash of cold light, Xiang Yang's little finger was cut by the sword qi A wound, blood flowed out, the middle-aged silver-haired man guided the blood flowing out on the Bright Holy Pearl, and then silently recited the incantation, and an extremely complex seal began to form in his hand, and then, with a big drink, the mark was punched into the Bright Holy Pearl, and the light of the Bright Holy Pearl gradually dimmed.

"Uncle, ahhhhhh Xiang Yang's finger was cut, and he couldn't help but feel pain.

"Okay, the Light Bead will fit you, and in the future, anyone who wants to touch the Bright Bead except you will be attacked by our imprint. The middle-aged silver-haired man said.

"Then what's the use of this Bright Bead......." Xiang Yang hurriedly asked.

"You'll know later. The middle-aged silver-haired man said lightly.

Xiang Yang was speechless at this uncle.

The middle-aged silver-haired man looked at Xiang Yang with a look of disgust, ignored it at all, and said: "Your move foundation is really poor, this kind of foundation, I can't teach you anything, but I can teach you a trick." ”

"Stunt, what kind of ....... is this," Xiang Yang asked with great interest.

"In the world, it is divided into physical explosion of martial arts and relying on guidance and spells, classical records, thousands of years ago, not everyone in the entire continent had a good physique, and a person with a bad physique can only be an ordinary martial artist for the rest of his life? At this time, there are some talented and intelligent people who have created "art", through the practice of art, with their own true yuan to guide the aura of heaven and earth can burst out beyond the power of martial arts. It's just that the difficulty of learning spells is much more difficult than martial arts, and it is not too much to pick one out of a hundred, so the rarity of a spell cultivator is much higher than that of a martial artist of the same realm. "The middle-aged silver-haired man will have the origin of spells and martial arts.

"That's amazing. "Interested in Youngton time.

Later, this way of cultivation is unique, and it has become another way of practicing in the entire continent, and later spell masters, psychics, beast masters and other professions have evolved from the practice of spells, and the martial artists who were disdainful of spells in the past have gradually changed their views on spells, and even an ancient family based on spells has appeared. ”

"It's really complicated......" Xiang Yang couldn't help but exclaim.

"When you get there, everything will be known. I tested you just now when I found that your spirit is extremely strong, and it seems that you are indeed the material for learning spells. The middle-aged silver-haired man said lightly, "It's not enough to learn spells just to have a true element, the most important thing is strong mental power and control, so that you can accurately guide powerful and accurate spells." ”

"Then what kind of spell is this, and how to learn it. Xiang Yang asked.

"How can the study of spells be so simple, the master of spells is not an old man, and what I want to pass on to you is not pure spells. ”

"......" Xiang Yang felt as if he had been deceived after hearing this.

"This technique is the Wraith Soul Technique, created by me and an old man with the painstaking efforts of my people, and you are the most suitable person to practice this technique that I have ever seen. Hmph, if you succeed in the Wraith Soul Technique, you can stand at the pinnacle of the martial arts world, and at that time, any genius is your subordinate. The middle-aged silver-haired man said proudly.

"This ...... Uncle pass me on......" Although Xiang Yang couldn't believe it, he couldn't help but believe it when he saw the middle-aged silver-haired man exuding the domineering spirit of the world.

"Haha, now I'll teach you, come!" The middle-aged silver-haired man did not slack off at all, and immediately pulled Xiang Yang through the dark night, and with the bright moonlight, they came to a small grass half knee-high.

"As long as you can make the grass react, you're good to go. The middle-aged silver-haired man pointed to the grass in front of him and said.

"What? ...... How can this be reacted......" Xiang Yang felt as if he had been deceived.

"Why not! You seal first, look. The middle-aged silver-haired man began to seal, but his hand speed was so fast that Xiang Yang couldn't see clearly.

"After sealing, use all your attention, gather a little, and then instantly hit this grass with your spiritual power. The middle-aged silver-haired man said.

"Ahem...... That, uncle......" Xiang Yang was a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" asked the middle-aged silver-haired man.

"Can you tie it up once...... It was too fast to see ...... clearly."

"Can you concentrate! The middle-aged silver-haired man seemed to have known that this would be the case, and this time he deliberately slowed down the speed of the seal, but Xiang Yang still felt that it was too fast, his spirit was extremely focused on his eyes, and under the "Eye of the Limit", the middle-aged man's method of sealing was completely recorded.

"How's that, remember. The middle-aged silver-haired man laughed.

"Uncle, I made a note of it. Retracting the Eye of the Limit, Xiang Yang's mind still felt pain, but thanks to the Eye of the Limit, Xiang Yang had completely memorized the seal of the Wraith Soul Technique.

"Yes..... middle-aged silver-haired man walked into Xiang Yang with some disbelief, "Since you have written it down, try it once." ”