Chapter 2: The Crucible of Heaven and Earth
At the next moment when the skill tree showed that it had been lit up, Su Han saw that there was some more information on the skill tree that had turned into a fire tree:
Optional Skill 1: Crucible of Heaven and Earth (Remnant).
Skill 2: The spirit of the king (one country).
Looking at the two skills in the skill tree, Su Han had a kind of realization in his heart.
The skill tree is lit up, but there are two skills on the skill tree, and he can only choose one of them.
Skill 1: The Melting Pot of Heaven and Earth.
Listening to the name alone, although I don't know what it is, it does feel quite tall, and there is a kind of unclear rush.
However, no matter how awesome it is, it can't stand the word 'remnant' behind it.
What does it mean to be disabled?
It's incomplete!
Let's look at skill two:
The spirit of the legendary king!
I can't see it, I can't touch it, but it really exists, according to ancient legends, as soon as the king's spirit comes out, within the eyes, the four seas surrender, and the magic skill in the proper passivity!
So......
In the case of choosing one of the two, between the two options of a crippled skill and the spirit of a king, Su Han chose without hesitation...... The Crucible of Heaven and Earth (Remnant).
Nonsense, he didn't think about being an emperor, what did he do with the spirit of a king?
In order to shake the tiger's body, the little brother bowed his head? That doesn't need any kingly aura at all, he is the son of the king's mansion, and the identity of the future little prince is enough.
After all, this king's domineering aura is only limited to their Jingguo.
As for the Furnace of Heaven and Earth, although I don't know what it is, I feel amazing when I hear the name, even if it is incomplete, it is much stronger than the spirit of the king.
As for why you asked him to know - didn't you see that this skill tree has ranked this crippled skill first?
made a choice, his mind moved, and in the field of vision that only Su Han could see, a stream of Dao rhyme in the burning skill tree in front of him was extracted, turning into a streamer and submerging into Su Han's sea of knowledge.
The next moment, a large amount of information poured into Su Han's mind, although there was a lot of information, it was as silent as a drizzle, and it did not bring Su Han the slightest discomfort.
While the information poured in, it was received and fused by Su Han without the slightest stagnation, and when there was no longer any information pouring in in his mind, the melting pot of skill heaven and earth transformed by this Dao rhyme had turned into Su Han's instinct.
At the same time, a text appeared in Su Han's mind:
Incarnate the furnace of heaven and earth, take the three thousand avenues as fire, and raise a hundred scriptures in the furnace.
After the warp, the sky is hard to destroy, and the earth is difficult to harvest.
Interpreting this passage, Su Han's heart was in ecstasy.
Judging from the meaning of this text, this so-called Heaven and Earth Crucible cannot be counted as a skill, but rather as something similar to the Dharma.
To practice according to this method, you need to use yourself as the furnace of heaven and earth, and the three thousand avenues as the furnace fire, and the furnace to nourish the hundred scriptures.
When the day it is completed, it should be invincible in heaven and earth.
After all, the sky is hard to destroy, and the earth is hard to harvest.
But intuition told Su Han that this passage was suspected of bragging.
If, as mentioned in the scriptures, this thing is practiced to create an existence that is inperishable in the heavens and difficult to harvest in the earth, then this exercise will absolutely not be tolerated in the heavens and the earth.
After all, the sky is not a fool.
Skimming over this suspected text, Su Han was about to continue looking down, when an inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart.
Subconsciously wanted to run away, but as soon as his feet were raised, Su Han only felt a pain in his ears, and was pinched by a small hand.
"Where do you want to go?"
Looking back, looking at his mother-in-law, who was obviously over forty years old but was still as beautiful as a twenty-eight girl, Su Han tried his best to squeeze out a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying.
"Mother, the child is afraid that you will be tired from standing when he sees you coming, and wants to move a chair for you. ”
The hand pinching Su Han's ear let go, and the princess let out a faint 'um', "Go ahead." ”
Rubbing his ears, Su Han forced his feet to walk into the house, and when he came back, there were two more chairs in his hands.
Looking at his mother who was sitting down, Su Han smiled wryly, "Mother, why did you come to my small courtyard?"
The princess sat on the chair, didn't look at Su Han, and snorted coldly.
Su Han didn't have a move, and motioned to his own father who was sitting next to his mother with his eyes, which meant to say: Daddy, you hurry up and help say a good word.
As his father, His Royal Highness King Jing easily understood the meaning conveyed by Su Han's eyes, and winked at Su Han a few times.
Su Han understood, that means - love can't help.
Su Han's face darkened, his left eye blinked three times, his right eye blinked twice, and he stretched out another finger.
"Three bottles of snowflake stuff, two big meals and a love poem to please your wife. ”
His Royal Highness King Jing shook his head and took the opportunity to knock on his son's bamboo pole.
The left eye blinked five times, the right eye blinked three times, and then the five fingers of the right hand were directly opened.
Su Han was so angry that he rolled his eyes, he had never seen such a father who couldn't be saved.
Blinked his left eye three times, then his right eye three times, thought about it, and stretched out three fingers from his right hand.
His Royal Highness King Jing shook his head, indicating that it was time to accept the counteroffer.
Su Han glared, and just wanted to scold for being unrighteous, but the princess spoke with a cold face.
"You two, what are you doing with your eyebrows? When I'm blind, aren't you?"
Lord Jing and Su Han hurriedly lowered their heads and said they didn't dare, but King Jing, who lowered his head, raised his eyebrows at Su Han in a strange way, his face full of schadenfreude.
Su Han gritted his teeth, and his eyes blinked twice at the same time - deal.
Lord Jing immediately smiled, like a weasel who had stolen a chicken.
I wanted to take the opportunity to increase the price, but I thought that this might affect my reputation and cause my business to be bad in the future, so I hesitated and had to give up.
Looking at his mother's dark face, Su Han glared at His Royal Highness King Jing, who was unjust, viciously, and asked him to hurry up and find a way.
His Royal Highness King Jing, who received the benefits, was quite reliable, and after coughing twice to attract the attention of his wife and children, his pretended majestic gaze fell on Su Han's face.
"Han'er, this tree in your courtyard was planted by the ancestors 1,300 years ago, and now it has been lit by your fire, should it be given to my father..... Should you give your mother and father an explanation?"
After speaking, His Royal Highness King Jing winked at Su Han vaguely, which means: I can only help you get here, what to do next, you have to make it up yourself.
Su Han understood his father's intentions and nodded immediately.
"Back to his father and mother, the reason why the child lit this tree was entirely because he was instructed by his ancestors in his dreams. ”
"Oh?"
The princess received the steps, and her eyes fell on Su Han's face.
"The ancestor instructed you to burn the tree he planted with his own hands, do you think that my father and I will believe this kind of statement?
Or do you think Your Majesty will believe it?"
Su Han lowered his head, "Mother, what the child said is true. ”
Princess: "Really?"
Su Han: "Seriously. ”
The princess nodded, "The concubine believes that my family Han'er will not lie and deceive people, but there is no evidence, I am afraid that Your Majesty will not believe it." ”
Su Han instantly understood, and arched his hand and said, "Mother concubine doesn't know, for nearly half a month, the child can dream that the ancestor is passing on the gong in the dream every day, but the child's talent is too poor, and he can't learn it."
After another night of useless work last night, the ancestor comforted the child in a dream, saying that it was not that the child's talent was too poor, but that the child had lived in the courtyard where the ancestor had stayed since he was a child, and was suppressed by the ancestral Daoyun, resulting in the child's lack of cultivation talent.
If you want to be able to practice normally, the only way to break the Tao rhyme left by your ancestors is to break it.
The ancestors pointed out the children in their dreams, and what really left the ancestral rhyme in this courtyard is this ancient tree planted by the ancestors 1,300 years ago.
As long as the child burns the tree, the child's cultivation talent will no longer be suppressed. ”
Listening to her son's nonsense, the princess pondered for a moment and turned her head to look at King Jing.
His Royal Highness King Jing understood, thought for a while and asked, "Now that you know the reason, then you can name your father and your mother, and just change the yard to live, why do you have to burn this tree left by the ancestors?"
Su Han replied, "My father didn't know anything, and the child also had this doubt, but the ancestor told the child in a dream that because the child had lived in this courtyard for too long, he had formed a causal connection with the ancestor's Dao Yun.
Even if the child moves out, he will still be suppressed by the ancestor Daoyun, unless this ancient tree with the remnants of the ancestor Daoyun is destroyed. ”
His Royal Highness King Jing and his own lady glanced at each other and nodded secretly.
This answer is perfunctory..... Bah, bah, it is enough to reply to His Majesty the Emperor's question.
"So, it's my mother's fault for you. ”
The princess got up, her face softened, and she smiled at her son, "Since the ancestors are optimistic about you, they will not hesitate to instruct you to destroy the ancient trees you planted with your own hands in order to let you practice."
From now on, you must practice well, and don't let down the painstaking efforts of your ancestors. ”
Listening to his mother's words, Su Han's face instantly became bitter.
The princess was like a big rooster that had won a fight, raised her head high, gave her husband a look, and the two turned around and walked out of the small courtyard where Su Han was.
"You say, can Han'er's nonsense deceive Your Majesty?"
His Royal Highness King Jing groaned for two seconds, "Although I am smart, I am not much smarter than my brother.
I can easily hear that Han'er is, even if my brother is a little dumber than me, if you think about it, you can probably figure out that he is talking nonsense. ”
The princess nodded, "What can you do if you hear it?" He wants a reason, let's give him a reason, and he still dares to ask my son about his guilt?"
You gave up the throne to him so that he could cure my son's sin?"
When His Royal Highness King Jing heard this, he nodded in agreement.
Ironhead Baby..... Eh, the emperor's eldest brother in his own house, I guess he really doesn't dare to upset his own lady.
After all, the black history when he chased his own lady back then, one by one, was a ridiculous thing to take out one by one.
Thinking like this, His Royal Highness King Jing's little worry about his son was gone.
His Royal Highness King Jing, who had no heart and no lungs, was thinking about whether the snowflake brewed by his son was good with eight large bowls or with braised vegetables, and whether it would be too much to knock him on a full Han banquet.
The princess's voice rang out again.
"By the way, after I go back, I will choose a few exercises left by the ancestors that are easier to learn and send them to Han'er.
I can't say that our son will get into trouble again in the future, and this relationship that has been passed on by the ancestors in their dreams can still play a role. ”
His Royal Highness King Jing thought about it, felt that what his lady said was reasonable, and nodded in response.
After nodding, His Royal Highness King Jing was about to think about whether to pick a few dishes from the Manchu and Han banquets to taste, when he suddenly found that the red light in front of him seemed to be weakening.
When he turned around, he saw that the fire in his son's yard had gradually weakened and was about to be extinguished.
Looking at the gradually extinguishing flames, His Royal Highness King Jing asked endlessly, "Speaking of which, have we never let people put out the fire?"
The princess nodded with a natural expression, "Why do you want to put out the fire?"
King Jing glanced at his lady in surprise, "That'..... It's a tree planted by our ancestors. ”
"But, hasn't the ancestor been dead for more than 900 years?"
His Royal Highness King Jing nodded, and the princess asked again, "Then since my son is going to burn his tree, there is naturally a reason for my son to burn the tree."
Why should I save the tree that my son is going to burn?
Just because it was planted by the ancestors themselves?"
His Royal Highness King Jing thought about it, it was really ha, it was worthy of being his own princess, what he said...... Sure enough!