"Eh, old ......" Ling Yi wanted to call the old man, but when he saw that the situation was not right, he quickly changed his words and said, "Grandpa, how do you know my situation?"

Ever since he came into contact with the old man, Ling Yi felt that he had no secrets in front of him, as if he knew everything!

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed, you go out, now you are still young, slowly cultivate your feelings, and grandpa will hold a wedding for you in the future!"

Hearing the old man say this, Ling Yi got up and ran out, and Hao Wanxi ran out at the same time.

Looking at their backs, the old man frowned slightly and sighed: "Hey, the will of heaven is so, but it is beyond the will of heaven, I hope it will not be unfulfilled!"

In the next few days, Ling Yi would be arrested by Haochuan and several people every day as a sparring partner, not only with the great martial artist, but also as a sparring partner for the martial artist, samurai, and martial artist.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it has been Qingqiu, and on this day, the old man called Ling Yi and Hao Wanxi to his side.

The old man sitting on the bamboo bench was drinking the sorghum wine that Ling Yi was respecting, and he was talking: "Xiao Lingyi, I know, you came this time for the Heavenly Machine, can you tell me who told you that our Shenyin Clan is hiding here?"

"Eh!" Ling Yi, who was seen through his thoughts, was a little embarrassed, and replied: "It was my uncle who asked me to come, and it was also the place he told me, but there was no specific direction, and in the end, it was the gold devouring rat that brought me in!"

"What's his name?"

"I don't know Uncle Shi's name, I only know that he calls himself a slave!"

The old man pinched his fingers, as if he was thinking, and as if he was calculating: "Why can't you calculate?"

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Martial God!"

"What Martial God?" asked Hao Wanxi on the side!

The old man shook his head, pointed at Ling Yi and said, "You ask him yourself!"

Hao Wanxi turned her head to face Ling Yi suspiciously, and Ling Yi asked the old man with a strange expression: "Grandpa, how do you know? Also, how do I feel, you know everything?"

The old man's proud beard was about to speak, but he was robbed by Ling Yi: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed!"

"Hey, you kid, you said your uncle is called a slave?" the old man asked Ling Yi.

Ling Yi nodded and said, "Uncle Shi is called a slave, it seems that he is really a martial god powerhouse!"

Hao Wanxi on the side was shocked, there were martial gods on the continent from time to time, but that was in ancient times, is there still a martial god now?

"So, your master is the Divine Craftsman Hua Yu?" the old man then asked.

"You know that, too?" Ling Yi was taken aback again.

"It's not difficult to guess, the sledgehammer you use should be the Divine Craftsman Giant Hammer, right? And the Kun Draw Bow you gave to Wanxi was from Hua Yu's hand, plus his servant was a slave, I can naturally guess!" The old man explained, and then continued: "Since you are Hua Yu's apprentice, then I will lend you this book of Heavenly Machines for one night!"

"Grandpa, isn't it true that this "Heavenly Machine" can't be passed on? Why do you ......?" Hao Wanxi asked suspiciously.

The old man first handed an ancient book to Ling Yi, and then explained: "This is the unique secret book of our clan, only the clansmen can cultivate, and outsiders naturally can't cultivate. More than a thousand years ago, Hua Yu was kind to our Shenyin clan, and the patriarch of the year wanted to repay him, but he didn't accept it. In the end, he made a request, that is, in the future, he would let his apprentice come to borrow the "Heavenly Secret Technique" to take a look, and the old patriarch agreed at that time! Unexpectedly, this wait would be more than a thousand years!"

"There's another story!" replied Hao Wanxi.

"However, there are some things in the Heavenly Secret Technique, you can't learn it if you don't have the bloodline of the Shenyin Clan, you can learn the method of spiritual cultivation at most, don't force it, it will affect yourself!" the old man explained to Ling Yi.

Ling Yi nodded and agreed, he likes to do things naturally, never forced, and agreed after listening to the old man's words.

"I can only watch it for one night! Originally, I just wanted to dispel your thoughts and not show it to you, who knew that you were actually Hua Yu's apprentice, otherwise you really wouldn't see it!"

"Can you show him for two nights?" Hao Wanxi naturally knew that "Heavenly Secret Technique" was unfathomable and obscure, and she was afraid that Ling Yi would not be able to study it in one night!

"Yo, you haven't married yet, so you turned your elbow out?" the old man teased as he looked at his granddaughter.

"Grandpa!" Hao Wanxi snatched the wine bottle and said, "You are not allowed to drink in the future!"

"Don't, don't, then show him a day and a night, and give it back to me by this time tomorrow! Who called him my grandson-in-law?"

"Let's go, ignore him!" Hao Wanxi pulled Ling Yi back to Ling Yi's room.

As soon as she stepped into the door, Hao Wanxi snatched the "Heavenly Machine" and said: "The words on it are ancient characters, you can't understand them, I'll translate them for you, you have to remember them carefully!" Ling Yi also glanced at the "Heavenly Machine", even if Ling Yi couldn't understand a few words on the book cover, so he motioned for Hao Wanxi to continue.

Turning the pages of the book, Hao Wanxi began to translate: "If you want to talk about heavenly opportunities, Nai Chenhuan and the world don't believe it." It's just because he has no fate. Love flashy, greedy fire courtyard, and lose spirit. Trafficking in corpses, lost the original heart imprint. After realizing the enlightenment, he turned back, and he was happy and leisurely. It is good to seek the wonderful spirit Xuanqi, refine the pure yang, shock the universe, and a thunderstorm. In the season, it will be equal to Penglai. ............”

It took a whole night for Hao Wanxi to complete the translation of the original book, if it wasn't for Hao Wanxi to help translate, she would definitely not be able to do anything in one night.

In the process of listening to Hao Wanxi's translation, Ling Yi didn't know how much cold sweat he was shocked, he now understood why the old man was able to know so many things about himself, it turned out that he was the god operator mentioned in the "Heavenly Machine", "Calculate the heaven and the earth, count the life and death, count the previous life, count the current thing, and count the next life", which is talking about the old man's powerful god operator.

Gradually recalling the content of "Heavenly Machine", Ling Yi is only interested in spiritual cultivation, he is really not interested in divine calculation, in his words, every step he takes is his own choice, if he knows the result, then life will no longer have meaning, even if it is someone else, it is meaningless!

Muttering, Ling Yi began to recall the method of spiritual cultivation: "Seeking the source, concentrating, accumulating energy, refining, and purifying the source, spiritual cultivation is divided into five levels, can you tell me about the source?"

Hao Wanxi explained: "The most important thing to find the source is to meditate, regulate your breathing and mood, let yourself relax and calm down, slowly sort out your thinking, and reach the level of emptiness. Try to give up the perception of the outside world and yourself, and carefully experience the mental power in your brain. ”

According to Hao Wanxi's method, Ling Yi sat down cross-legged, relaxed, adjusted his functions, and emptied his mind, and slowly he entered an ethereal state.

Glancing at Ling Yi in surprise, Hao Wanxi got up lightly and left Ling Yi's room.

"How is it, he came to return the book so soon?, did he give up?" the old man asked, taking the book handed over by Hao Wanxi.

"He's not a person who gives up easily!"

"Yo, I'm talking to him again!"

"He's meditating, Grandpa, be quieter!"

"Isn't it just meditation? what's the big deal?" said the old man, pouting, suddenly remembering something, and asked in surprise, "You mean he has entered a meditative state?"

"Tell me to be quiet, he's really meditating!"

"Damn, monsters, demons! You can reach the first level of spiritual cultivation after just watching it, and there is no such fast in the history of this clan?

"It took me a day to meditate!" replied Hao Wanxi.

"Is he interested in the god operator?" the old man asked suddenly.

"I don't think so!"

"That's good, he's so talented in spiritual cultivation, but he's not a clansman, and he can't become a god operator, I'm afraid that he will go astray! You have to take care of him, if you knew that I wouldn't show him that part of the god operator!" the old man reminded Hao Wanxi.

"But if you don't look at that part, who can cultivate the spiritual exercises normally?"

"That's right, everything depends on Xiao Lingyi's own!" the old man repeatedly stopped talking.

It feels like time is just a blink of an eye. Ling Yi had already walked over, looked around, Hao Wanxi was no longer here, "grunt", there was a cry from his stomach, Ling Yi got up and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

When I opened the door, I saw Hao Wanxi standing in front of the door with a basin of hot water, and saw Ling Yi exclaiming: "Are you awake?"

Shoved the basin into Ling Yi's hand, Hao Wanxi turned around and left with a red face.

Ling Yi looked at his hand, touched his face again, and muttered, "It's clean?"

However, I still washed up, full of energy, and stepped out of the room, only to see that the sun was already in the west.

"Hey, have I been cultivating for so long? Why don't you feel it?"

Just when the old man came back from outside, he saw that Ling Yi had woken up, and said, "You kid finally woke up, it's been half a month, you can really sleep!"

"Half a month, you say I've been cultivating for half a month?" Ling Yi asked in surprise.

"It's not half a month, how long is that? After a while, come to me. With that, the old man walked towards the bamboo bench.

Reaching out, touching his face, and then thinking back to Hao Wanxi, who had just held hot water, Ling Yi felt sweet in his heart, and raised his feet and stepped into the kitchen.

Came to the stove to help light the fire, and said softly: "Thank you!"

"Na, eat a steamed bun to pad your stomach first, and the dish will be fine in a while!" Hao Wanxi blushed and handed Ling Yi a steamed bun.

"Oh, thank you!" Ling Yi took the steamed bun, and didn't know what to say, so he had to say thank you again.

After eating, Hao Wanxi didn't ask Ling Yi to help clean up, but kicked him out and said, "Grandpa is waiting for you!"

Ling Yi came to the old man's side, sat down, grabbed the wine bottle and took a sip, and said, "Grandpa, you said that I asked why I would cultivate for so long? But I feel like it's just a time to close my eyes!"

"The state of meditation is like this, after the person's mind is emptied, you will not feel the changes in time and space, unless someone forcibly wakes you up from the outside, otherwise you can only wait for yourself to wake up, of course, the longer the meditation time, the more beneficial it is to your future spiritual power. ”

"But it's half a month to move like this, who can stand it? If you accidentally fall asleep to death!" Ling Yi complained.

"You are in the midst of blessings and do not know blessings, such a long period of meditation only happens when you meet a great understanding, usually only a few hours, besides, you are meditating for the first time, it will naturally grow a little, but it is much longer than others!" the old man explained.