Qiu Ming took the agarwood back to the river, and on the mountain not far from the river, there was a cave dug by Qiu Ming, with stone tables, stone benches, and stone beds, and some other utensils on it, although it was simple, it lacked nothing.

"Agarwood, I will live here with my master in the future, and when you learn your skills, you can go and save your mother."

"Master, can't you help me rescue my mother?"

"No, you have to do it yourself. Maybe in the future, Master will also help, and will invite Sun Wukong, whom you admire the most. You don't have to worry about your mother, she's an immortal and she'll be fine. ”

Agarwood already knew from Erlang God that his mother was an immortal, and it was because he fell in love with his mortal father that he violated the rules of heaven.

He didn't understand why this heavenly rule was so stipulated, and he also knew that the immortals who once thought they were free and easy didn't seem to be so free.

"Well, Agarwood must study hard and learn the ability early." Agarwood nodded vigorously, her little face full of determination.

"Agarwood, have you learned any mantras for practicing qi? It's that you can feel a force swimming in your body, and it's growing every day. ”

When Qiu Ming saw agarwood for the first time, he found that there was spiritual power in the agarwood body, was it the cultivation technique passed on to agarwood by the Three Holy Mother? Is it the only way to control the Lotus Lantern?

"It was taught to agarwood by my mother, can't you practice?"

"No problem, of course you can cultivate, and you have to cultivate more diligently. When you are a little older, Master will teach you some techniques of transformation. Now, you can learn some moves from Master. ”

Qiu Ming taught the movements of the family exercises to Agarwood, but the mantra was not taught. The exercises passed on to Agarwood by the Three Holy Mothers must be very suitable for Agarwood, just wait for Agarwood to improve a little, and then let Agarwood learn some spells.

There are at least thirty-six changes to learn, and Qiu Ming is also under a lot of pressure.

However, when Agarwood learned those moves, Qiu Ming had confidence in Agarwood. Such a difficult action, Agarwood remembered it once again, this talent is really jealous, better than the little guy who is seven catties.

Agarwood was cultivating on the side, and Qiu Ming summoned the nine-colored deer and Xiao Qian. Xiao Qian skillfully began to clean up the cave and prepare food for the agarwood, while the nine-colored deer ran out of the cave excitedly, the air here is really good.

The little monkey was eating wild fruits on the tree at the entrance of the cave, when suddenly he saw a deer running out of the cave, with beautiful patterns on its body, it blinked its eyes, jumped off the tree, and approached cautiously.

The nine-colored deer turned around: "My name is the nine-colored deer, what's your name?" ”

The little monkey was startled and swooped up the tree. It's terrible that this deer can actually speak human words!

"He doesn't have a name yet, little monkey, why don't I give you a name? How about you being a monkey, but a stone becomes a spirit, and you are called Sun Ling? ”

The little monkey was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned his head excitedly on the tree, it has a name!

"Nine-colored deer, you and Sun Ling are playing in this woods, don't go far. When you see the spirit grass, pick it back and give it to me, and I will refine the pill for you. ”

Qiu Ming has a pill prescription with thousand-year-old ginseng as the main medicine, he doesn't have thousand-year-old ginseng, but he has ginseng seeds, which is better than thousand-year-old ginseng. Now there is a lack of a lot of auxiliary medicinal materials, if you can get it, you can definitely refine a furnace of elixir comparable to the elixir.

When Agarwood saw the nine-colored deer, he didn't practice so seriously, after all, he was still a child, and he liked small animals very much.

I don't know why, Agarwood can feel the joys, sorrows and sorrows of small animals since he can remember, and he can even command small animals to do some simple things, and he also likes small animals very much.

Agarwood never had friends of the same age, and his mother took him to live at the foot of the mountain at that time, saying that his father was dead. Agarwood's companions are only a few small animals.

And Agarwood felt that in the mountains and jungles, he would be more comfortable. So the master took him to live in a cave, and he didn't object at all, but felt very happy. When he saw such a beautiful deer this time, he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"Agarwood, concentrate on practicing, don't always play, you don't want to save your mother?" Qiu Ming reprimanded, then took out a knife and carved a wood carving.

Agarwood pouted, don't let me play, aren't you playing with the carving villain?

After practicing the movements that Qiu Ming had passed on to him, Agarwood sat cross-legged on a rock, using the mental method passed on to him by his mother.

Qiu Ming, who was carving, suddenly stopped, he looked up at the agarwood, why did he feel that the essence of the plants and trees around him seemed to have gathered to the agarwood?

The nine-colored deer was originally playing with Sun Ling, but they all suddenly stopped and looked at the agarwood. Sun Ling looked at the agarwood curiously, and the nine-colored deer was a little surprised.

Agarwood can actually absorb the essence of natural plants and trees, is it said that agarwood is also a divine beast?

Qiu Ming knew clearly, no wonder Agarwood could become friends with those small animals, so that the small animals were not afraid of him, all because of the special exercises practiced by Agarwood.

At this time, the Baolian lamp is also slowly absorbing the power of nature. To urge the Baolian Lantern, this kind of grass and wood spiritual power is needed, and the other attributes are not completely impossible, but it is more difficult, which is why even Erlang God can't light the Baolian Lantern.

Agarwood followed Qiu Ming to learn art, which made the father-in-law who instructed Agarwood to find Sun Wukong a little anxious. One day, when Qiu Ming was alchemy, he appeared in front of Agarwood.

"Agarwood, agarwood."

"Father-in-law of the land, why are you here?"

"Agarwood, why don't you go to Sun Wukong to learn art? Only by apprenticeing to Sun Wukong can you defeat your uncle Erlang God. "The land father-in-law is in a hurry.

"Agarwood has already apprenticed, but it's not Sun Wukong. Master said that He would not only change in seventy-two ways, but also teach me. Agarwood believes that with his own efforts, he will definitely be able to defeat his uncle in the future. Agarwood looked up at her little face, with a confident face.

The father-in-law of the land opened his mouth wide, where did you get your confidence, after a few years of studying art, you can beat Erlang God? Erlang God's name as the god of war in the fairy world is not self-proclaimed!

If it weren't for Erlang God's release of water, do you think we would be able to escape with our skills? How can you just worship an unknown monk as your teacher? There will be more than seventy-two variations, and that would be bragging!

"Agarwood, except for Sun Wukong, no one can teach you to defeat Erlang God. I'll point you out again, if you go west, you'll definitely find Sun Wukong. You master, you can't do it at all! ”

"This fellow Daoist, you don't seem to be the land god of this piece, right?"

The father-in-law of the land suddenly heard a voice coming from behind him and was startled. He looked back and saw a monk dressed in a scholar's shirt looking at him with a smile.

"You, who are you?"

"Master, Agarwood doesn't want to be lazy." Agarwood hurriedly said.

Master? This is the person who collects agarwood as an apprentice? The aura is very strange, but it is definitely not an immortal. How can such a monk be worthy of teaching agarwood!