The mountain breeze is not very strong, and it can even feel refreshing and pleasant for those who have a physical body.

But when the mountain wind with a hint of coolness fell on Xiao Yan's soul, it made him feel a strong cold.

Being blown to his body by the wind, Xiao Yan felt that he was standing naked in the ice and snow, shivering with cold, and he was about to move at any time!

At the same time, he is like a drowning man who has fallen into the water and cannot swim, falling into the ocean and will perish at any time.

Helpless, powerless.

It felt very uncomfortable and terrifying.

"Oops, there is a special record in the scriptures, the first time the soul is out of the body, you have to choose an impermeable closed environment, it is best to light sandalwood to protect the soul, I went out of the body directly without any precautions, it is really too reckless!"

Xiao Yan was a little helpless, there were actually some precautions specifically mentioned in the Haotian Sutra, but Xiao Yan felt that he was now successful in the cultivation of his soul, and his master was beside him, so he should not encounter danger, so he went directly out of his body without any scruples, and now, he fell into danger.

At this time, there was only one thought left in Xiao Yan's soul, that is, to quickly return to his body.

It's not a simple matter for the soul to come out of the shell, and it's so dangerous outside!

However, his soul body seemed to be drowning, rising and falling in mid-air, moving very slowly, exhausting himself, but he was still a few meters away from his physical body.

In just a few meters away, for Xiao Yan today, it is like the end of the world, the mountain wind that can freeze the soul seems to be getting more and more powerful, and Xiao Yan feels that his consciousness is gradually blurred.

Under the Enlightenment Tea Tree below, Cheng Hao drank tea leisurely, and his mind naturally saw Xiao Yan's every move clearly.

"The power of the divine soul has indeed improved a lot after the first cultivation, and the first time the divine soul was blown by the mountain wind, it is not bad that it can still struggle for so long!"

Cheng Hao was quite satisfied with Xiao Yan's reaction, remembering that when he was out of his body with Hong Yi for the first time in the Yangshen World, he was blown by the mountain wind outside the cave, and his soul froze directly, and his soul couldn't move a single inch at all, which was even more unbearable than Xiao Yan now.

"Almost, let's go back!"

Feeling that Xiao Yan's soul endurance had almost reached its limit, Cheng Hao snorted lightly, and in an instant, the mountain wind dissipated, Xiao Yan's soul seemed to have been pardoned, and suddenly it disappeared directly into the body.

Then, Xiao Yan suddenly felt relieved, his whole body was warm, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he had returned to his physical body.

"Master Xie!" Xiao Yan took a deep breath and hurriedly got up to salute, the feeling that his soul was about to be completely frozen just now really made him feel frightened.

Cheng Hao nodded, but he didn't say anything, the reason why he did this was also to let Xiao Yan always be vigilant in his future cultivation path, not to lose the awe that a cultivator should have because of the presence of his master.

"Haotianjing, you have already started, and it is time to go back. Cheng Hao gave an eviction order, as for the progress of his cultivation after that, he naturally issued a task to urge Xiao Yan, but he didn't need to worry about it as a master.

The master leads the way and practices in the individual. The Haotian Sutra exercises he taught, the cultivation method is extremely perfect, and some precautions are also mentioned, as long as Xiao Yan himself does not die, there are still not many problems with the cultivation of the first volume.

"Okay, master, disciple is going back!"

Xiao Yan's face was full of excitement, and he almost danced.

On this trip to the back mountain, he not only opened the system, but also worshiped an unfathomable power as a teacher, and also practiced the anti-heaven exercises, seven days, so that he had the strength of the later stage of the fighting master, this opportunity, looking all over the entire Douqi Continent, I am afraid that no one can compare with him!

Xiao Yan had already calculated in his heart that when he returned to the family this time, he would show his strength in the spotlight, so that those who had looked down on him, ridiculed him, ridiculed him, and had a good look at those who had fallen into the trap for him.

He, Xiao Yan, is not a waste!

The former genius of the Xiao family, today, the king is back again!

"Xiao Yanzi!" Suddenly, Cheng Hao spoke.

"Master, do you have anything else?" Xiao Yan asked with excitement on his face.

"Before you meet the standards for becoming a teacher, you are not allowed to show your strength in the family!" Cheng Hao pondered slightly, and then gave an order.

"Ah, can't you show your strength in the family if you don't become a teacher?" Xiao Yan's face suddenly collapsed, and he couldn't understand it, "Then Master, what conditions does a disciple need to meet before he can become a teacher?"

"Cultivate the first volume of scriptures to the realm of Dacheng!"

Boom!

Xiao Yan swallowed his saliva, his face suddenly became much sader, and he sighed and said, "Master, you also said that the first volume of cultivation will take at least one year, that is to say, the disciple is in the Xiao family, and he needs to be a waste for at least another year?"

"Why!" Xiao Yan was extremely aggrieved, he finally got rid of his identity as a waste, it was rare that he could go back and pretend to be forced, why did he continue to pretend to be waste?

"Your heart ...... It's too bad!" Cheng Hao's expression was indifferent, Xiao Yan, this guy is now a proper middle school boy, and the attitude of being eager to return to the family just now to pretend to be slapped in the face is just like a villain, without any trace of the demeanor that a strong person should have.

"Poor heart?" Xiao Yan was stunned, thinking about his demeanor and reaction just now, his face became ugly, "Master is right, the disciple's heart is indeed a little unable to keep up with the improvement of strength!"

"Let's go back!" Cheng Hao's sleeve robe flicked, the invisible space fluctuations dispersed, Xiao Yan's figure disappeared in an instant, and the entire top of the back mountain regained its calm again.

"The system, control Xiao Yan's game system, and give him more tasks that will help improve his heart, and he can't even do the most basic joy and anger, this heart is too bad!"

Xiao Yan wants to go back to the family, pretending to be forced to slap his face, Cheng Hao can understand, even he sometimes has the intention of pretending to be forced.

But think about it, at least the external performance should be more normal, Xiao Yan just ate like it, it's really... It's ugly!

"The master actually doesn't have to cultivate him into a strong man's heart, I think, Xiao Yan's second character is actually quite good, at least for the master, it's easier to control him!" The system expressed his opinion in Cheng Hao's mind.

Cheng Hao was slightly silent, then shook his head, and his handsome face showed a look that the system couldn't understand.

"If I just accept a thug, it will naturally be easy to control it, but Xiao Yan is not a thug, he is my disciple, disciple and thug...... It's not the same!"