"Okay, uncle, please see. Relying on the memory of the Eye of the Limit, Xiang Yang began to seal half-baked, and although he was very unskilled, he finally finished the seal.

"It's amazing to be able to see it twice and cast the Wraith Soul Trick Mura, and I really didn't see the wrong person. ”

The middle-aged silver-haired man was very surprised, because although the handprint of the Wraith Technique is not difficult, but for a person who has not been involved in spell seals at all, it is basically impossible to memorize it in a short time, he originally wanted to teach Xiang Yang to complete the handprint in three days, but Xiang Yang had already learned it after two demonstrations.

"Haha, it's the uncle who teaches well. Xiang Yang said with a smile.

"Now that you have learned the starting style, the next thing is to practice, this Beiping Forest is sparsely populated, it is a good place, you can practice here, after three days, I will come to see your results, and you must not leave before that. The middle-aged silver-haired man said.

"Uncle, I will definitely practice the starting style well, and I will definitely surprise you when the time comes. Xiang Yang said confidently.

"Well, I'm looking forward to your performance. With that, the middle-aged silver-haired man left.

So Xiang Yang began to practice the Wraith Soul Technique, and he began to practice continuously, once, twice, three times, four times.......

Two days later, Xiang Yang was fully familiar with the technique of sealing, and he also understood the changes in it. So after he sealed, he began to attack his spiritual power. But it backfired, at first, even if the spiritual power was infused after the seal, the grass still didn't make any sound.

But Xiang Yang didn't give up at all, tried over and over again, and after practicing countless times, Xiang Yang gradually mastered the infusion of spiritual power, and Xiaocao seemed to be a little shaken after the blow, which made Xiang Yang feel extremely excited.

After exhausting from practice, Xiang Yang was so tired that he fell asleep on the ground.......

On the third day, the middle-aged silver-haired man returned.

"Uncle, uncle, look at how I'm doing!" Xiang Yang said excitedly to the middle-aged silver-haired man.

"Haha, okay, you can just show it and take a look. The middle-aged silver-haired man wanted to know how far Xiang Yang could practice the Wraith Soul Technique in the past three days.

"Okay, uncle, just watch. Xiang Yang's breath was held, his expression was solemn, and his hands began to seal together, the middle-aged silver-haired man was a little surprised, Xiang Yang's seal was already very skilled.

"Drink!" With a burst of cheers, Xiang Yang poured his spiritual power into the grass in front of him.

The small tree began to shake distorted under the action of Xiang Yang, and Xiang Yang struggled to shake, and the grass withered in response to the sound.

"Huhu ....." Xiang Yang felt that the loss of his spiritual power and true yuan was extremely exaggerated, and he couldn't help but sit on the ground and gasp.

"You...... You've only practiced for three days...... You can comprehend the meaning of the Wraith Secret - Withered........" The middle-aged silver-haired man was so surprised that he almost couldn't close his mouth.

"What is the meaning of withering? Xiang Yang asked.

"I passed you on before is the starting style of the Wraith Soul Formula, which is the first level of the Wraith Soul Formula, there is no life in the world, even the trees are no exception, and the Wraith Soul Trick is a stunt to manipulate living things, and you are now the first small. The middle-aged silver-haired man was extremely shocked, he could become a small Wraith Soul Trick in three days, which he would never believe if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

After being surprised, the middle-aged silver-haired man pointed to the small tree with a large bowl mouth next to him and said, "Next, try this tree." ”

"Okay, uncle, I'll try. After receiving the approval of the middle-aged silver-haired man, Xiang Yang was extremely happy and couldn't wait to start trying.

"Okay, you practice by yourself, practice your voice. With that, the middle-aged silver-haired man took out a book from the space ring, sat under the big tree next to him, and ignored Xiang Yang again.

"Uncle...... You're going to give me some pointers. Xiang Yang was speechless at this uncle, and then continued to practice silently.

The Wraith Soul Recipe acted on this small tree, and it would actually rebound, obviously because the power of Xiang Yang's driving Wraith Soul Recipe was not as good as the resistance of the small tree's vitality. Xiang Yang suffered a lot of losses, and every time he was mentally rebounded, he would look extremely tired.

"Hmph, do you think the Wraith Soul Recipe is simple? Even if you are a person with excellent talents, it takes one month to practice the first small success, and more than a year to become a big one, don't be in a hurry, take your time. The middle-aged silver-haired man was reading a book and eating fruit, and his tone was a little disdainful.

"Whew..... It's really hard to ......" Xiang Yang kept panting, and he felt that it would take a lot of effort to achieve the first major success of the Wraith Soul Technique.

"Uncle, what book are you reading?" After practicing, Xiang Yang saw that the middle-aged silver-haired man had been reading a book, and couldn't help but be curious, and walked over, "History of the Holy Court...... Mingyu Chapter...... What is this......"

Xiang Yang was surprised to find that the eyes of the middle-aged silver-haired man were a little moist.

"Uncle?" Xiang Yang said softly, but the middle-aged silver-haired man seemed to be immersed in a book, and he didn't move at all, Xiang Yang puffed up his breath and shouted, "Big-uncle-up-come-." ”

The middle-aged silver-haired man only shook his head at this time, looked at Xiang Yang beside him, and said, "Oh, have you practiced well?"

"I haven't practiced yet, I've just rested, hehe, uncle, what book did you just read?" asked Xiang Yang.

"It's nothing, it's just some miscellaneous books, I'm tired of reading it, and I'm asleep. The middle-aged silver-haired man stood up and said.

"No, Uncle just cried when I saw it, I'm so curious, what book is so touching, can I read it." Xiang Yang was extremely curious.

"Hehe, if you want to see it, take it and see it. The middle-aged silver-haired man didn't mind at all and threw the book to Xiang Yang.

"In the eighth year of Shenye, he descended on Linsui, his father was heavy-gwang, the minister of the Ministry of Governance, and Mingyu was ...... when he was young" Xiang Yang looked at it and felt bored, "Uncle, you don't like to read this kind of book, do you...... It's so boring, show me I'm going to have to fall asleep. ”

"Haha, then don't look at it. The middle-aged silver-haired man smiled and took the book back, "Let's go see if there's anything interesting today, let's go!"

"Haha, okay, Uncle finally took me to play today. Xiang Yang followed the middle-aged silver-haired man with great interest.

"Today we are competing to see who gets to the tree in front of us first. The middle-aged silver-haired man pointed to a large ancient tree in the distance.

"It must be me, uncle, don't cheat. ”

"Haha, you drive me first. ”

The two shuttled quickly through the forest, and in the end, even if Xiang Yang desperately chased after him, the middle-aged silver-haired man only smiled and was half a step ahead of him, not close or far.

"Uncle, fool me. Xiang Yang was a little puffy.

"Haha, it's always good to exercise more. ”

Then, the middle-aged silver-haired man folded his hands in front of an ancient tree, as if praying for something.

"Uncle?" Xiang Yang was a little puzzled, "What is this for?"

"Pray for the deceased. The middle-aged silver-haired man said lightly.

"This old man must be a very important person for uncles. Xiang Yang, like the middle-aged silver-haired man, prayed to the ancient tree, "I wish my uncle's deceased friend good health and happiness." ”

The middle-aged silver-haired man just looked at Xiang Yang quietly and didn't say a word.

After praying, Xiang Yang suddenly thought, "Uncle, let's compare who will go back to the previous place first!"

"Haha, why not. The middle-aged silver-haired man laughed.

Before he finished speaking, Xiang Yangfei ran away, "Hehe, uncle, this time I'll run first, see how you chase me, hahaha." ”

The pleasant times always pass easily, and the whole forest is filled with the laughter of the two of them, and in the middle of playing, they also catch a wild boar, and in the blink of an eye, the sky is dark again.

The two set up a bonfire, skinned the wild boar, and set up a barbecue.

"Uncle, I'm so happy today, I've never been so happy. Xiang Yang said happily, "Wow, this roasted wild boar is so fragrant, so fragrant." ”

The middle-aged silver-haired man just showed a faint smile, and without saying a word, the firelight reflected on his face, which seemed extremely quiet.

"Boy, you have learned the starting mark of the Wraith Soul Technique, and the rest of the cultivation methods are all recorded in the Bright Sacred Bead, and you can only read it after the first major achievement, so you can't rush it. The middle-aged silver-haired man said lightly, "The more powerful thing about the Wraith Soul Technique is that the first level of your cultivation success is that you can use these powers freely in the future, and there is no need to seal them again. ”

"Uncle, are you...... Are you leaving?" Xiang Yang couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, although this strange uncle only accompanied him for a few days, Xiang Yang really felt his love for him.

"I have something important to do, so I can't accompany you to cultivate. The middle-aged silver-haired man lay on his back on the ground and fell into deep thought, "The power of the Wraith Soul Technique is too powerful, and there will be trouble if you abuse it, remember, you can't use it until you have to, you know!"

"Uncle......" Xiang Yang suddenly felt a little sad, it seems that this middle-aged silver-haired man once caused some ulterior events because of the Wraith Soul Technique, "Yang Er will remember ......"

"Uncle, you haven't told me your name yet!" Xiang Yang looked at the middle-aged silver-haired man and said sincerely.

"The name doesn't matter. After a moment, the middle-aged silver-haired man said lightly.

"That'...... Then can we see each other again in the future?" Xiang Yang couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he heard this.

"I don't think you and I will be so thin. The middle-aged silver-haired man stood up, walked towards Xiang Yang, and lightly tapped his fingers on Xiang Yang's forehead, "Boy, I'll ...... again."

With that, the middle-aged silver-haired man left, leaving only the campfire dancing bewitchingly......

Xiang Yang couldn't hold back any longer, tears burst out of his eyes, "Uncle......"

The next day, Xiang Yang began to practice again, sealing, concentrating the spirit, condensing the seal, converging the spirit...... Over and over again, Xiang Yang continued to practice the skills of the Wraith Soul Technique, and gradually, his ability to control his spiritual power was strengthened again, and what surprised him even more was that his spiritual power had been greatly improved by constantly practicing the Wraith Soul Technique, and the number of times he was counterattacked became less and less.

Picking fruits when he was hungry, drinking stream water when he was thirsty, and spending all the rest of his time on cultivation, he didn't dare to delay for a moment, in order to make his father hold his head up in front of many elders, and in order to make Feixue proudly say in front of everyone that this is my brother, Xiang Yang's cultivation became almost fanatical!

"Not enough!", "Still not enough!", "Not enough!!"

A month later, a teenager stood in front of a tree the size of a bowl, and began to seal with unimaginable hand speed, and the seal was completed in less than half a breath.

"Huhu, it's successful......" Facing the dead wood in front of him, Xiang Yang had already made the first major of the Wraith Soul Formula, and as the powerful spiritual power surged in his mind, Xiang Yang suddenly thought, I don't know what kind of power it is to use the power of the Wraith Soul Formula into the palm of his fist.

However, Xiang Yang stood up and thought that he had been in this forest for a month, and the clothes on his body had become a little torn due to picking and cultivation, and he was concentrating on martial arts cultivation, so he had no time to wash his clothes, and his clothes were even more full of mold.

However, Xiang Yang didn't care about this, so he walked towards the southern city, Beiyue City......