Text Chapter 8 Wu Lao

"Dad, the child who lives here is the child brought back by Xiaojun. Lin Ming looked at the old man and replied cautiously.

Although they were father and son, the reason why Lin Ming was so respectful was not only because the old man was his father. Rather, he admired his father's strength: a Spirit King level powerhouse. It can be said that it is one of the few in the entire Underworld Empire...

The old man's name is Lin Aotian, and he is the former head of the Lin family. At that time, under his leadership, the entire Lin family was full of spirit, and no one could match it. However, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck. An accident many years ago made the Lin family, which had been in the limelight for a while, take a sharp turn...

"Although my Lin family is no longer the Lin family of the past, not everyone can come in!" Lin Aotian squinted at Lin Ming. faintly exudes a bit of the momentum of the superior...

Yang Ming, who had just hid behind the door and was now poking his head out, heard all this, and felt a little apprehensive in his heart, lamenting that he might be kicked out, although he never had the luxury of going far to the Lin family. But being called like this, it feels very bad to linger, hang his head, hold his hands tightly, and his sharp nails pierce deep into his palms, bringing bursts of sharp pain. A voice in my heart is shouting: That is, I want to become stronger, and become so that everyone has to face up to their own existence...

"Grandpa is right, if this is the case. In the future, no one can come to my Lin Mansion. Wouldn't the people outside laugh at our Lin family for being a good hall!"

Lin Ming was just about to answer, but Lin Qizhan who didn't know when he came here said first.

Lin Ming turned his head and glared at Lin Qizhan, who then lowered his head with a sinister eyebrow.

"Dad, Xiaojun was hunted down and killed by the enemy back then. Although he fought his way back from the enemy, he was seriously injured and fell into a coma in the wilderness. Unfortunately, it was the child's father and mother who saved Xiaojun. However, due to natural disasters, they were shipwrecked a few years ago. Xiaojun saw that this child was pitiful today, so he took pity on him and brought him back. Lin Ming slowly explained all this.

Lin Aotian turned his head sideways and glanced at Lin Qizhan. He knew in his heart that his grandsons were vying for the position of patriarch, but this kind of thing was really insignificant to Lin Aotian, who was bent on pursuing the Great Dao.

"Yes, that's the case. It's also appropriate to do this way, if this matter spreads, it will more or less bring some good name to my Lin family. ”

"By the way, where is the place where Xiao Jun went today? This kid just came today, and a strong Spirit King came. It's too strange to say it's a coincidence!" Lin Aotian raised the question in his heart.

"It's a remote fishing village, nothing special. Why don't I send someone to inquire again?" Although Lin Ming was the patriarch, he was also a little uncertain at the moment looking at his father Lin Aotian.

Lin Aotian lowered his head and muttered for a while before raising his head. "Forget it, if this kid really has a connection with that Spirit King powerhouse, I won't let you take it away easily!"

As soon as Lin Aotian finished speaking, the man in purple said in a gentle tone: "Patriarch, I'll ask you to bother to take a look at those dark sentinels later." ”

"Elder Wu, please rest assured, I'll go with Qi Sheng later to see how they are hurt!"

This purple-clothed man is the martial old man that Lin Ming and Lin Qisheng were discussing in the room just now, and his full name is Wu Jin.

The night was as cold as water, and the tranquility of the moment muffled the hustle and bustle just now. "Everyone disperses, today's events should have never happened, if anyone dares to leak half a point. Like this stone. With that, he stretched out his right hand and shot at the rockery in the courtyard. I saw a blue light fall on the rockery. "Bang", the entire rockery shattered...

This scene fell in the eyes of those guards, although they usually saw a lot of the world. But the first time I saw such a terrifying destructive power, I shuddered with fright.

Lin Aotian immediately stopped staying here and went back to the place he had just come from. Wu Jin also left with him.

After Lin Ming saw the two of them leave, he said sharply to the people around him, "You all understand." If you understand, go back to your respective guards, and polish your eyes this time. Don't let anyone in again!"

The surrounding guards hurriedly ran out of the mansion as if they had been amnestied, and the scene just now made them too frightened.

Lin Aotian and Wu Jin returned to Lin Aotian's room one after the other. As soon as Wu Jin raised his hand and closed the door, Lin Aotian looked in pain, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, and spurted a mouthful of blood on the spot...

Yang Ming looked at the crowd that was gradually dispersing, and closed the door again. Slowly open his hands, there were some blood marks on them. I took a hard breath, and I must become stronger. His nose sniffed the air harder, feeling the smell of the sea breeze in the air, and then shook his head again. Maybe I'm too homesick...

The east gradually revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly, and a new day began again.

In the small mansion on the west side of the Lin Mansion, Yang Ming was already sitting on the bluestone bench in the courtyard. In the past, when he was in the fishing village, he liked to watch the rising sun. He felt that the rising sun was just like him, very energetic... However, when he got up, he realized that he had left his homeland. I can't enjoy the morning sun to my heart's content, and then I look ahead a little distracted...

The courtyard door was gently knocked open, "Young Master, you got up so early!"

"We also wanted to wait for the young master to change his clothes. The corners of the two maidservants' mouths curled slightly, and their tones were a little high. Their boldness should come from Yang Ming's easy-going yesterday.

In the Lin Mansion in this deep mansion compound, it is difficult for those young ladies and young masters to serve. If you feel a little uncomfortable, you will inevitably be scolded. If it's serious, you have to drag it down and be beaten by the guards...

"Young Master, what are you looking at?" The two maidservants looked curiously in the direction Yang Ming was looking at, but they didn't find anything special, so they shook their heads boringly.

"Nothing. Yang Ming looked at the maidservant in front of him, thinking that he was too engrossed. I didn't even know that someone was coming from the hospital.

"Master, let's go see if breakfast is ready. Why don't you go into the room and wait, although this is summer, but young master, you wear little clothes, and the slave is afraid that you will suffer from the cold!"

The idea of being cold in the summer is a bit strange, but Yang Ming's heart is warm.

Not long after the two maidservants left, Steward Xu came. "Yang Ming, today the master instructed you to go to the "Ten Thousand Pavilion" in the mansion to wait after breakfast. ”

"Wan Ge? I don't know where in Fuchu... Look..."Yang Ming looked at Steward Xu with an embarrassed expression, he had just come to Lin Mansion yesterday, how did he know what kind of place this Ten Thousand Pavilion was.

"This is the old slave's negligence, let the two maidservants beside you take you later. ”

"Well, that's good. Steward Xu must not have eaten breakfast, why don't you have some with me?" Yang Ming asked Steward Xu tentatively.

Steward Xu instantly smiled all over his face, but shook his head. "Yang Ming, you have a heart, but for this day's arrangement, the old slave still has to inform the people in the house as soon as possible. So the old slave had to leave after passing the word. "How could those young masters and young ladies in the mansion be so polite to me. Then he smiled and opened a small house.

Yang Ming asked while eating the porridge brought by the maidservant, "Just now Steward Xu came over and said that I should go to the Ten Thousand Pavilion to wait, what kind of place is this Ten Thousand Pavilion?"

"Wan Ge, the maid only knows the location, but she doesn't know what is in Wan Ge. Steward Xu had instructed that no one could approach Wange. Otherwise, you will be expelled from the mansion!"

Yang Ming was shocked in his heart: it seems that this Ten Thousand Pavilion has a pivotal position in the Lin Mansion.

At this time, in the backyard of the mansion, a guard tiptoed open the door. Then he quickly walked to a hidden corner of the street, where a man in a black robe was waiting. The guard whispered to him. It's just that I can vaguely hear words like "man in black" and "ancestor"...

The black-robed man nodded after hearing this. "Okay, you keep watching. With that, he hurried away towards the east side of the town...

Yang Ming was also led by the maidservant to the periphery of the Ten Thousand Pavilion.

"Young Master, you can go straight inside. Slaves and maidservants are not allowed to go inside. ”

"Well, you guys go back first. After Yang Ming walked straight, he saw a tall and antique courtyard. The strange thing is that this courtyard that he thought was very important in the Lin Mansion was unguarded in his heart.

Walked up the stairs and pushed the door open. There was a smell of sandalwood inside. There are all kinds of books around. The curious Yang Ming approached the bookshelf, ready to pull out a copy casually. When your hand is about to touch the book. But he felt an invisible layer of resistance in front of him, preventing him from moving forward.

There was such a miracle in the world, and he was about to try again. but was interrupted by a voice...

"Don't try, this is sealed, and the strength must at least reach the level of a little spirit master to break through that seal. ”

Yang Ming was startled by the voice behind him. One turn around: It was the man in purple in the field yesterday.

"I've seen my seniors, and Steward Xu asked me to wait here. The younger generation was curious when they saw this dazzling array of books. The abrupt place also looks at the predecessor Haihan. Yang Ming bowed respectfully to the old man.

The person who came was yesterday's Wu Lao, and Wu Lao looked Yang Ming up and down carefully: Is this really a child from a fishing village, looking at this respectful and calm appearance, it is much better than some young masters and young ladies in the clan. "People are curious!"

Today, Lin Qisheng came to Wu Lao's mansion very early to mention this matter to Wu Lao. Originally, he was still a little unimpressed, but at present, it seems that he still doesn't like Yang Ming, but he can't say that he hates it.

"That kid wants me to teach you, but I'll say something ugly in front: if you have any dissatisfaction, you can also replace it with someone else!" Wu Lao squinted and looked at Yang Ming quietly.

"If the students don't dare, they will bother the teachers in the future. ”

"Wait, I only said to teach you, I didn't say to accept you as my student, everyone else in the house calls me Martial Old, so you can just call it that. Wu Lao frowned, and it seemed that he was a little disgusted with the title of teacher.

"I think you came out of that fishing village and didn't know much about the outside world. I'm going to tell you about it today. Wu Lao found a solid wooden rattan chair and sat down.

"This is a world full of aura, and those with high talent can absorb the aura of heaven and earth for their own use through enlightenment. ”

"The person who has succeeded in enlightening the spirit is called the spirit, through the cultivation of the day after tomorrow, the spiritual power in the body will gradually improve, and the spirit is divided into nine grades, the first grade spirit is the weakest, and the nine grade spirit is the strongest. ”

"And when a person reaches the ninth rank of the spirit, when the spiritual power in the body rises to a certain level, he will break through the spirit and become a small spirit master, and the level of the little spirit master is the same as that of the spirit person, which is also one to nine grades. ”

"The levels of people who cultivate spiritual power are: Spirit Master, Little Spirit Master, Great Spirit Master, Spirit King, Spirit Emperor, Spirit Emperor, Spirit Emperor, Spirit Venerable, Spirit Saint, Spirit God, and then each level is divided into one to nine grades. ”