The boy carried the sika deer on his shoulder, you know, the boy is now less than eighty pounds, and this sika deer is at least one hundred and twenty pounds, and the boy actually carried it on his shoulders easily. Humming a ditty, he walked deep into the jungle.

The mountains and rivers are exhausted, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village. The boy carried the sika deer through the jungle, and a wooden house came into view.

When the boy got home, he plucked the deerskin by dividing it by two, washed it with water, and put it away. He pulled out his dagger and unloaded a deer leg, slashing it into the gap between the bones with each time, so that even a small dagger didn't take much time. The boy clamped the deer's leg to a shelf made of thick branches. The only condiment the boy could use was salt, but it was enough, so he rubbed salt on the deer's legs, and crushed the leaves of a type of shiso picked from the forest into a puree on the surface of the deer's legs, and made a fire.

After a while, a special aroma wafted away, the fragrance was very strong, and there was a temptation that only belonged to it. This attracted the smell of the wild beasts of the forest, but when they saw the hut leave in a huff, no one dared to snatch food from it.

The boy rolled the deer's leg until its surface was a faint golden yellow.

"All right!" cried the boy happily.

But at last, this kid's cooking skills are getting better and better day by day! Bring it to me! A man in the wooden house looked at the roasted deer leg outside, swallowed his saliva, and thought. This picture is simply unbelievable, Mu Tian of the dignified volunteer army is actually drooling over a roasted deer leg.

That's right, the man in the house is Mu Tian, at this time he has no heroic spirit eight years ago, he left the army more to enjoy life, watching the sun rise in the east and set in the west is also a kind of happiness, watching Huang Fuhan's growth is also a kind of happiness. The boy outside the house was the baby of the year, and now he is growing up healthy. This is what Mu Tian is most pleased with.

"Uncle Mu! It's time to eat! There is roasted deer leg today! If you don't eat it, I'll eat it all!" Huang Fuhan cut off a piece of deer leg and brought it into the house, saying as he walked.

Mu Tian smiled helplessly, this Huang Fuhan didn't know who he inherited, the amount of food was bigger than anyone else, his sentence "If you don't eat, I'll eat it all" is not just talking, if Mu Tian didn't ask him to keep a piece, the whole deer leg would have been in Huang Fuhan's stomach after a while.

Mu Tian took the deer leg, looked at Huang Fuhan who ran outside to eat, and thought, "The stinky boy is also eight years old, and it's time to make a decision." ”

Eight years old can be said to be the feng shui of life, because everyone can awaken spiritual power when they are eight years old, but whenever there is spiritual power, they can become a spirit, and the spirit is divided into ten sections, the higher the innate awakening of spiritual power, the more beneficial it is for cultivators, and those with a low number of innate spiritual power segments are likely to not be able to improve in a lifetime and ordinary people.

"Huang Fuhan, come over here. ”

Huang Fuhan was taken aback, he hadn't seen Mu Tian so seriously for a long time, "What's the matter?" he asked cautiously.

"Rest early today, and tomorrow will take you to awaken your spiritual power. ”

"Ahh

Kasa day

Mu Tian took Huang Fuhan to the small town on the edge of the forest, this was one of the few times he came, because every time Mu Tian brought him, he would make a mess, and the town once told Mu Tian that if Huang Fuhan messed up again, they would issue a wanted warrant. But this time, Huang Fuhan actually followed Mu Tian quietly, which made Mu Tian smile in his heart, this kid is afraid that I won't take him. Suddenly, Huang Fuhan raised his head and flashed his big blue eyes and said, "Uncle Mu, I'm hungry!"

"You!" Mu Tian spat out a mouthful of old blood in his heart.

Mu Tian and the others came to a quaint and elegant town, without the baptism of war, everything seemed quiet and peaceful. Mu Tian took Huang Fuhan to a restaurant casually and ordered a bowl of noodles for him. Looking at Huang Fuhan, who was gobbling up, Mu Tian asked, "Have you ever thought about how many stages of your innate spiritual power are?"

"With my great talent, that's definitely ten dans!" Huang Fuhan said as he chewed something.

Ten paragraphs?," Mu Tian muttered in his heart. Huang Fuhan may not know, so how could Mu Tian not know, the innate ten stages of spiritual power are simply fantastical.

The tiled house is clear, with earth-gray walls. One by one, there are neat and orderly tiles arranged in an orderly manner on the wooden shelves, which is neither monotonous nor boring. A feeling of simplicity and clarity came over me. This kind of beauty: it is a characteristic beauty, the wooden beams are arranged horizontally and vertically, and the joints are a vivid dragon head, implying that a person flies like a dragon. On the wooden frame, exquisite patterns are carved, which is pleasing to the eye. What dragons fly and phoenixes dance, mountains and clear waters...... It's comforting to hear the name.

Huang Fuhan looked at this quaint town and suddenly felt refreshed. As they walked, a building that was completely different from the style of the town appeared in front of the two of them.

It was a splendid attic, surrounded by two rows of heavily armed soldiers, solemn, sacred, and noble, and the words could not have been more appropriate to describe it. The word "spirit" above the building has a mysterious color.

This is the Spirit Pavilion, which is a neutral sect in the continent, where all spirit masters can awaken and accurately measure their spiritual power. You can even buy spiritual skills, spiritual arts, and spirit beasts here, of course, there are also several ways to make money here, and the spirit master can receive the task provided by the employer here, and he can get a certain bounty by completing the task, and the spirit pavilion will get part of the intermediary fee from it.

The Spirit Pavilion is the most extensive sect in the continent, and even this remote town will have its branches. Of course, this is just the smallest and poorly equipped branch.

Mu Tian walked in front, Huang Fuhan followed closely behind, and the two of them walked towards him. Huang Fuhan didn't say a word, no matter how indifferent he was, he would still be nervous in this situation.

"The spirit pavilion is heavy, and the idle people are waiting to get out of here. A soldier blocked the way of the two and said unceremoniously.

Mu Tian naturally didn't talk nonsense with him, he stretched out his right hand to reveal a ring. The texture of the ring seems to be made of red beryl, sparkling and restrained, elegant and noble, the sun shines down, emitting a faint light, and a faint fragrance, and there is a halo of spiritual power around the ring.

The soldier was shocked. Hurriedly took out a six-pointed star-shaped blue-green transparent object from his body, which was engraved with a complex formation. The soldier carefully held it and gently held it on top of the ring, and suddenly the formation on the object lit up, and the word "immortal" loomed.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't know that Xianzun was here, I don't know if I can go and inform him?" the soldier hurriedly knelt down on one knee and lowered his head, and the sweat of Dou Da couldn't stop dripping down his head.

This soldier now regrets that he doesn't know Taishan, and he actually talks to a spirit fairy with such an attitude. If you annoy him, you don't know if you'll be able to see the sun tomorrow.

"Go!"

"Yes!"

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