With the fall of the Black Wind Bandits, the South Wind Village has regained its peace, and although the sacrifice is great, it has gradually regained its vitality, and time can always heal all the scars.

In the early morning, before the dew has dried, there are already fishermen who have been fishing for generations, and if this kind of misfortune had not happened, it would have been a leisurely paradise.

The fisherman's song sounded, and a group of fishermen pushed the boat into the water, and the women on the shore gazed, and when they could not see the shadow of the boat, they beckoned the children who were playing while they were playing, and walked towards the village.

When they walked to the head of the village, their eyes would look at an unknown courtyard, full of deep respect, and a trace of fear, and then bow their heads, regardless of whether the people in the courtyard could see it or not, but the number of courtesies would not be less.

This is the small courtyard where Song Yu lives.

Outside the small courtyard, there was a dark-skinned young man, sitting cross-legged at the door, meditating and breathing, feeling a trace of aura between heaven and earth, and the expression on his face was not sad or happy, like a withered pine.

This person is Zhou Zheng, he has now embarked on the path of cultivation, although he has not made much progress, but he is extremely excited.

Because his sister has been sent by him to the daughter of Aunt Wang in the city to learn to dance, he will stay at Song Yu's door as long as he is fine, and he will not disturb, so he will practice quietly.

This can be regarded as a kind of protection, even if it is dispensable for Song Yu, but for Zhou Zheng, this is the only thing he can do, just like standing guard at the head of the village with his sister, he has never changed.

"Master......" Zhou Zheng remembered that Song Yu didn't like others to call him master, so he quickly changed his words, "Mr. Song has been in retreat for a long time, and he doesn't know what the situation is?"

In fact, in Zhou Zheng's heart, he had long recognized Song Yu as a master, but he felt that he was too weak and not qualified to become Song Yu's apprentice now, but he believed that one day, he would grow up and become a qualified apprentice and become a proud apprentice of the master.

In the small courtyard, for seven days in a row, Song Yu was aware of the fury of Tianhuo, and he was not aware of what was happening in the outside world.

Otherwise, he will definitely stop the villagers from kneeling and guarding Zhou Zheng, he is not a person who values these, as long as he acts according to his heart, he will sit, he only likes to be strict with himself, and does not like to force others.

Be strict with yourself and be lenient with others.

This is the belief that Song Yu abides by.

At this moment, he devoted himself to cultivating and bursting into the hands of the Hades King.

Sweaty, he didn't care. His skin was chapped from the heat, and he didn't care. The hair spontaneously combusted and again became bald, and he ...... Don't care about putting it?!

"The fury of the heavenly fire is obviously right in front of me, but why can't I catch it?"

Song Yu opened his eyes and looked at the teacups on the stone table, the teacups that were buckled behind their backs were like smooth boiled eggs.

Why do you think of braised eggs again???

Song Yu touched his head, his face was like dirt, I knew that this was the case, why did I become bald again? Is it really that I have become bald and stronger? But I haven't succeeded in cultivating yet?

"If there is a way to cultivate my hair to be extremely tenacious and not afraid of flames, I will definitely cultivate, and I will become bald at every turn, who can withstand this? What if I am really bald?"

Song Yu smiled self-deprecatingly, remembering that when he was cultivating in the magma valley at the center of the earth, he had dived into the depths of magma, where he broke through his cultivation, and the layers of rock waves, pouring mountains and seas, roared, like an endless palm technique.

"Rock waves, ocean waves, who said I have to stay where I am honest?"

Song Yu smiled suddenly, jumped out of the small courtyard in an instant, and rushed towards the outside of the village, but he didn't notice that he was naked, he only felt that a cool breeze blew under his crotch when he ran, and his steps were a lot lighter.

This silky and supple feeling, am I going to take off?

"What is it?" Zhou Zheng looked at the black shadow that jumped out of the small courtyard, startled, and hurriedly chased after him, "Is that a big black mouse? And it's also a bald one, no, why does this person look a little like Mr. Song?"

Here Song Yu had already run to the ferry by the sea and plunged into the sea, when Zhou Zheng arrived, he saw a little wave, and then there was no trace of Song Yu.

Song Yu swam towards the deep sea, and finally sank to the bottom of the sea, unlike the rolling waves on the sea, the bottom of the sea is extremely calm, like a mother's warm arm, blocking all abnormal movements.

At this moment, Song Yu's heart was extremely calm, and then he raised his palm, pulled it back, and slowly slapped it out.

A palm shadow appeared, striking into the distance, and the calm seabed set off bursts of ripples, stirring up columns of water on the sea surface.

The sea near Song Yu shook, but the tremors quickly disappeared, and it was only for a moment.

"Burst the Immortal King's Palm!"

Song Yu secretly said to himself, what a powerful burst Hades Palm, but unfortunately it is still far away from Dacheng, otherwise this shock would not have disappeared so easily.

To be honest, Song Yu has not made any progress in the past few days, and even he himself has no hope of learning to burst the Hades Palm, but today he grabbed that glimmer of inspiration, and he instantly mastered the Burst Hades Palm.

It is in response to the sentence "If you understand, you understand, if you don't understand, even if you know, you don't understand".

Although there is a reason for Song Yu's high understanding, his acquired diligence and hard work are also indispensable, and his dedication these days has finally gained a good harvest.

"Happy !!"

Song Yu jumped out of the sea and showed a bright smile, and before he could laugh for three seconds, his smile slowly froze.

Because he found that he was not only hairless, but also untouched, but fortunately there was no one around, so he would not be too embarrassed.

If a monk in the foundation building period is found to be wearing no clothes in broad daylight, he will definitely be considered an exhibitionist?

"It's okay, no one saw it. ”

Song Yu found a boat clothes and returned to Nanfeng Village, when Zhou Zheng saw Song Yu, although he knew in his heart that he shouldn't, his eyes were always inseparable from Song Yu's bare head.

The kid didn't dare to laugh, so he could only hold it there, his face flushed, as if Wu Daozi had hemorrhoids.

Song Yu didn't explain, just patted Zhou Zheng's shoulder, and almost didn't shoot this kid apart.

"What's the matter? Cultivation is so low, are you slacking?"

"Mr. Song, I've only been cultivating for a few days......" Zhou Zheng said with a bitter face.

"Say two words to you, and you have to talk back?" Song Yu said angrily.

"???" Zhou Zheng's eyes widened, he couldn't afford to play, didn't I? I didn't make you bald!!

"Knowing mistakes can improve greatly, and children can be taught. Song Yu nodded with satisfaction, and his mood was much better.

Sure enough, happiness is based on the pain of others, and the ancients were honest and did not deceive me.

I learned to burst the Hades Palm, and now Song Yu has another hole card in his hand, vine rejuvenation technique, soul recuperation technique, Yanlong fist, burst Hades palm, except for the dragon vein transformation, a total of four spells, among which the vine rejuvenation technique has been cultivated to the fullest, basically cast it as you like, without the slightest sense of strangeness and stiffness.

As for the other three spells, he needs to cultivate more, these require the accumulation of time, and they cannot be completed overnight, but he can choose one to become the focus.

Although the Burst Hades Palm was the most powerful, he felt that the potential of the Yanlong Fist was not low, and it gave him the best feeling, just like cultivation, it didn't take much effort to cultivate, and he succeeded in cultivating.

In the dark, there is a kind of providence. I couldn't say it clearly, but there was a faint feeling, as if the Yanlong Fist was tailor-made for him.

In any case, Song Yu had already decided to focus on cultivating spells, shifting them to the Yanlong Fist, supplemented by the cultivation of the Bursting Hades Palm.

There is also the Soul Snatching Technique, which is a very embarrassing spell, if you want to cultivate to the fullest, you need a lot of souls, whether it is a monk or a demon beast, you can do it.

However, Song Yu has never been able to find this opportunity, he can't deliberately kill people and kill demons in order to cultivate the Soul Snatching Technique, this is not in line with his original intention, he will definitely not do this kind of thing, he can only talk about it later, there is really no chance, and it doesn't matter.

"Three thousand weak water, I only take a scoop, there are many kinds of forks at the end of the trail, I don't have to choose the fastest road, some of the scenery on the road is just right, I only choose the most right. ”

Song Yu stood in the small courtyard, looking at the galaxy in the sky.

The bright moonlight and the bright starlight sprinkled into the world, through the gaps in the big banyan tree, and fell to the ground, forming specks like swaying water.

Soft and quiet.

In the early morning of the next day, when a ray of sunlight sprinkled on the ground, Zhou Zheng had already come to the gate of the small courtyard early, because he knew that today was a special day.

Zhou Zheng is a delicate teenager, he already understood yesterday that Song Yu is leaving today, with his understanding of Song Yu, it is very likely that Song Yu will leave silently.

He respected Song Yu's decision, but when he thought that it would be difficult to see each other again in the future, he was so reluctant that he didn't sleep all night, and watched the sky break, so he hurriedly came here.

Song Yu pushed open the door and saw Zhou Zheng at a glance, there was no surprise in his eyes, just a slight smile.

"Zhou Zheng, even if I am not there in the future, you should not delay your cultivation, no matter what your talent is, you must also study and practice hard, self-pity and self-pity are just to find a reason for yourself to slack off, when you reach the fifth layer of the Qi refining period, you can find an Immortal Dao Sect to join. ”

"Follow Mr. Song's teachings. Zhou Zheng knelt on the ground and bowed, his eyes were red and said, after all, he is a child, how can he not be sad when he leaves?

"Gathering and dispersing, life is a common thing, I hope you have a smooth fairy road, but you don't fall into obsession. ”

Song Yu walked into the distance, he didn't say goodbye and accepted the apprentice, this kind of incomparably slim expectation is tantamount to murder, he can't do this kind of thing.

Everything depends on fate, when it arrives, it will arrive, if it doesn't arrive, it doesn't arrive, and it's useless to say more.

"Congratulations to Mr. Song!!"

Zhou Zheng knelt on the ground, didn't get up for a long time, and after a long time, he walked into the small courtyard in a daze, and suddenly his eyes brightened.

Under the osmanthus tree in the small courtyard, on the stone table, several items were placed, among which there were a few bottles of elixir and a few spirit stones, quietly, very gently.