"Uh...... I didn't hear clearly, what did you say?"

At this time, in Yayunhan's house, the scene of the gathering of guests just now had already disappeared, and only a mess remained.

All kinds of leftover soups, soups, water, seven plates, eight bowls or something, messy. Only Gray Qingjin is slowly cleaning up the mess, and no one else is allowed to interfere in it.

In fact, there was no one else to help except for a few people from the Gray family.

After the big commotion just now, all the people in the town who were still enthusiastic and enthusiastic disappeared.

Even if everyone has watched Yayunhan's outings and achievements since childhood, the prestige of Qingda has become more heavy in recent years.

No matter who is strong or weak, it has nothing to do with them, and the benefits will definitely not be touched, but there is a possibility that a lot of trouble will follow.

At this time, it is better to walk away quietly and quietly watch. Whoever wants to get involved, isn't it incompatible with their own livelihood?

What's more, even if you stay, Yayunhan may not be able to remember your goodness, but Qingdahu will definitely be able to remember your badness.

Yayun Han's status as a cultivator is certainly very powerful, but the children of the various families in Mangshan Town who don't have cultivation talent can ask for his disciples, so why bother to make Qingda unhappy because of this?

So when Huan Qi and the others were driven away, Yayunhan led Ash Qingyan back to continue eating and drinking, and found that there was no one else at the scene except for a few members of the Gray family.

Faced with such a situation, apart from smiling bitterly, Yayunhan couldn't give birth to any other thoughts.

He had also seen a lot of winds and waves in the city around the mountains, how could he have thought that he would be treated coldly in such a small place as Mangshan Town, his hometown! Thinking about it, it was really ridiculous.

However, he was open-minded by nature, and now that he had made up his mind to return to his ordinary life, he didn't say much. Instead, he shouted at the remaining members of the Gray family, eating and drinking.

Anyway, Gray Qingjin's craftsmanship today is indeed very good, and this meal is very enjoyable.

He was full of wine and food and just wanted to loosen up, but before he could ask in detail about the entanglements in Mangshan Town over the years, just now after eating and drinking, he just listened to the details of Qing Dahu's desire to get involved with Gray Qingjin, and was startled by Gray Qingyan's words.

Gray Qingyan did not hesitate, knelt up straight, looked up at Yayun Han with blazing eyes, and said again: "I want to be your true disciple and learn the way of cultivation from you." ”

This finally made Yayunhan sure that he was not experiencing auditory hallucinations, and that everything that was happening in front of him was a fact and not a shadow.

But then Yayunhan couldn't help but have a headache: the so-called disciple's statement just now, that is, mentioned in passing, was mainly to find an excuse to interfere.

You said that you really want to accept a disciple to pass it on, but that is completely unintentional.

Why did he move back to his hometown from the city around the mountains? It wasn't because he could no longer see a feasible path in the future in the path of cultivation, and he was extremely disheartened, so he made a choice!

Now he had made up his mind not to think about cultivation anymore, but he was hooked by the child in front of him.

The Way of Cultivation!

Hey, that's the road I've been pursuing for the first half of my life! Everything I have has come from this, and all my future has been blocked from moving forward.

Yayunhan wanted to speak immediately, so he refused to say anything unrealistic, but he faintly seemed to see his own shadow thirty years ago.

Maybe if I had a good teacher back then, maybe I wouldn't have had to rely on myself to stumble forward on the path of cultivation until now.

But the thought was only a flash and vanished without a trace.

What can he do with the teacher's teaching? Is his talent not good? When he was tested by the gods, he was set at the 5th grade, and he didn't dare to compare with those geniuses of the Heavenly Wealth, but it was by no means comparable to ordinary cultivation talents.

It's just that behind him, there is no family that can support development, and everything has to rely on himself to work hard. In this day and age, that kind of hardship is simply indescribable.

He has done everything he can, and in many places even surpasses the efforts of the rest of his peers, but he still says: But what?

If a child from a poor family wants to go on the path of cultivation, he or she must either have the qualifications of a genius who cannot be buried at any time, or he needs excellent luck, and he may get some opportunities.

In addition to these two paths, if you just want to rely on yourself to fight and dare to forge ahead, it is better to save some effort as soon as possible.

Yayunhan doesn't think that he doesn't work hard enough, he doesn't work hard enough, and he knows how much he sacrificed. But what about the end result?

It's not that at the age of 40, he can only stand on the pinnacle of the waishi, and he has never been able to get a glimpse of the true cultivation avenue.

Seeing that it was only one step away from the spring of stimulating power, this step was like a trench and a ravine. Even if he tried his best and fought to the death, he finally fell on the threshold and was powerless to return to the sky.

But looking at the gray light words full of expectation in front of him, Yayunhan didn't know what to say.

Looking at the tense limestone not far away, as well as Gray Qingjin and Gray Wuxi, who suddenly stopped and turned their heads, Yayunhan had a big head.

He thought for a long time before asking, "Do you know that the way of cultivation requires talent?

Just one sentence made Ash can't help but get excited, and the next sentence is almost too excited to speak.

"It's decided, I have a talent for cultivation. When I tried it, I was given 8 grades. ”

The cultivation talent of the eight grades......

Well, compared to more people who don't have talent and can't cultivate, this is indeed a proof of talent that can be cultivated. But what is the use of the cultivation talent of the eighth grade in the poor children?

The fixed product that he Yayunhan himself tried at the beginning was 5 of the middle three grades, which was not much higher than the 8 grades of the lower three grades. But the end result?

It's not that he can't stimulate the power fountain and advance to the divine guest before the age of 40, so he has to be blown away by the rain and wind, and he closes the door to the advancement of cultivation and chokes speechlessly.

A lot of words are on the lips, but I don't know why they end up saying such a slippery sentence.

"The path of cultivation is not such a simple thing, and the difficulties in it are by no means clear in words. If you want to go down this path, you must be prepared to face death at all times.

"Have you ever thought about this?"

The next moment, he saw the extremely solemn look on Gray Qingyan's face, as well as the stoic light in his eyes: "I know." I am also willing to put in all my efforts, even if it is death, I will die on the path of cultivation. ”

"Well, why do you bother?

"It's actually quite good for poor children like us to live an ordinary life. You don't need to spend your days dealing with the dangers of life and death, and you don't need to experience the almost endless pain in your cultivation, as long as you live. ”

"No, Uncle Ya, no!" Ash took a deep breath before calming down as much as possible: "I didn't want to live like this ordinary at first, but no! You also saw what happened today, and I can't hide from it." ”

Not far away, Gray Rock, Gray Qingjin and Gray Wuxian and others were already in tears without knowing it.

"There are some things, even if I don't want to, I will still come to the door. If I can't have broad shoulders, how can I carry these things? Just like you, Uncle Ya, if I have the ability to cultivate, I don't have to worry about these people and these things coming to my door!"

"Hmm...... You have to think about it, once you really embark on the path of cultivation, I'm afraid that the little thing you encounter in front of you will not be called a matter at all. Actually, this matter of your family is very easy to solve, I want to find a way, it is not impossible for Qing Feiyang to give up his calculations. ”

In the face of Yayunhan's kind persuasion, Gray shook his head very resolutely: "Thank you, Uncle Ya." We can't repay you for your kindness, and I understand all your kindness.

"But in this world, things only think of relying on others, when is the beginning......? I want to rely on my own strength to carry the future. ”

There was a long silence.

Even if Gray Rock burst into tears, even if Gray Qingjin and Gray Wuxian burst into tears, they didn't make a sound at all at this moment, they just looked at Gray Qingyan who was kneeling straight in front of Yayun Han in front of them with teary eyes.

"Hey...... You're such a fool, boy! Hehe, come over early tomorrow morning, and I'll see what I can teach you! Well, that's it. Uh, I said, what are you still kneeling there for?"

"Huh?"

"Ahh

"Yes, yes, thank you, thank you, Uncle Ya! No, thank you, thank you, thank you!"

"Hey, don't be busy calling the teacher yet, I haven't decided whether to accept you or not! I'll just try it tomorrow to see if you have the talent for cultivation.

"Don't think that the gods will definitely be able to cultivate, talent has never been so reliable!"

Ha?