After coming back, the old man set his hands next to his residence and built a small hut for Tian Xiang, and said while busy: "Build a nest for your boy, don't disturb me if you have nothing to do in the future." ”

Tian Xiang scratched his head and only smiled, he didn't expect this vicious-looking old man to be so kind-hearted, and he really regarded himself as a grandson, and he was quite moved in his heart.

For the next three days, the old and the young chatted, wandered around or repaired the thatched hut, and the pleasure of the place gradually became familiar.

On the fourth morning, the drizzle fell, the temperature plummeted, and the weather became colder. Tian Xiang came out of the thatched hut, took a breath of cool air, and walked to the kitchen with his arms casually. As soon as he took two steps, someone seemed to pat him on the shoulder, and with a "bang", Tian Xiang fell and gnawed on the mud. Standing up suddenly, he hurriedly looked around, "Who pushed me?"

I saw the old man sitting cross-legged under the big tree in the distance and smiled at him, "Only when the heart is clear and the mind is gathered, can we not be afraid of danger." ”

Tian Xiang's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked, "You want to teach me the method of cultivation?"

The old man looked at him and smiled silently, looking up and down as if admiring a work of art. Tian Xiang looked uncomfortable and asked, "What does this mean?"

The old man nodded, "Boy, come here!"

Tian Xiang walked up to him suspiciously, only to hear the old man say again: "Sit cross-legged like me." When Tian Xiang heard this, he hurriedly sat down as usual, and looked at the old man with small eyes and doubts.

Before he could come back to his senses, the old man said leisurely, "Concentrate your mind and draw your qi and pulse ......"

Tian Xiang knew that what the old man said must be the method of cultivation, but the old man said it in a fog, which made him confused.

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at him and asked, "Do you understand?"

Tian Xiang shook his head blankly, he really didn't understand a word.

"Stupid!" the old man scolded.

"It's the first time I've heard what you're talking about, how can I understand it?" Tian Xiang retorted.

The old man glanced at him, "Haven't you heard of the method of spitting?"

Tian Xiang shook his head again.

The old man looked at him for a while, nodded, and seemed to be talking to himself, "It seems that he really doesn't know anything." Fortunately, from scratch, the chances of success may be greater. ”

Immediately, the old man re-read it to Tian Xiang word by word, explaining to him while reading, and from time to time he pointed out the acupuncture points on his body.

One old and one young, one lectured and one learned, tossing for more than an hour, Tian Xiang was still confused.

After a break, I ate something, and continued to teach one after the other. Fortunately, Tian Xiang's mind is quite old, and he understands what he has learned quickly. Even so, it wasn't until night fell that he reluctantly memorized a set of mantras taught by the old man coherently, and tried to practice, but he still couldn't get the point.

For the next many days, the old and the young kept repeating the mantra, and it was not until the morning of the eighth day that Tian Xiangfang successfully operated the method of vomiting under the guidance of the old man. Although there are still biases, there are also appearances.

At the beginning, the old man was still in a hurry and blamed. At this time, seeing that he was able to operate on his own, he was secretly happy in his heart, and patted his head to persuade him not to be anxious.

That night, Tian Xiang barely slept, constantly pondering every word of the mantra taught by the old man, and repeatedly practiced and confirmed. In the early morning of the next day, it was a week of smooth operation, and my heart was overjoyed. Immediately, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly calmed down, silently recited the mantra, and ran again. Gradually, the impetuousness that had been there slowly dissipated, as if there was a wisp of fresh breeze blowing through the whole body, a trace of refreshment infiltrated the heart and spleen, took a deep breath, poured into the whole body along the nostrils, immersed into the body, like a trickle, slowly flowing in the body, slowly decomposing, nourishing flesh and blood. An indescribable pleasure made Tian Xiang feel his weak but pleasant heartbeat. After about two or three minutes, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and suddenly opened his eyes, and his mood was clear like he had never felt before.

"The method of vomiting is so wonderful. Tian Xiang muttered to himself, reminiscing about the feeling just now.

At this time, I heard the old man's call outside the wool house. Tian Xiang jumped out of bed and ran out briskly.

The old man glanced at him, "Boy, do you have comprehension?"

Tian Xiang nodded heavily and talked about his feelings just now.

The old man's face was shocked, "How can a beginner have such an understanding?"

Tian Xiang was puzzled, and raised his head to meet the old man's gaze, "Is it difficult?"

The old man stared at him for a long time, and sighed excitedly and approvingly: "Strange material! ”

Tian Xiang looked at the old man suspiciously, but he didn't expect him to hook himself up with the rise and fall of the whole clan.

Before he could come back to his senses, the old man continued, "With your understanding, it may only take three years to run for ten hours, and then I will take you somewhere." ”

"Ten hours?" Tian Xiang looked at the old man with wide eyes, "You're not wrong, are you?"

"Yes, ten hours!" replied the old man in the affirmative.

"How is it possible to breathe for ten hours. Tian Xiang suddenly grinned, "Kidding me, right?"

The old man glared at him, "You know a fart!"

"Okay, I don't understand, but you can't put me to death, can you? Ten hours, then I'll die. The more Tian Xiang thought about it, the more he felt that the old man was tricking him.

"Presumptuous! I say what I say, you don't talk nonsense!" The old man was extremely dissatisfied with Tian Xiang's reaction.

But Tian Xiang was more serious at this time, tilted his head and asked: "In this way, your old man will definitely be able to hold it for ten hours." ”

"Fuck off, what do you mean by 'suffocating'? Tuna! Tuna! Do you understand?" the old man was extremely annoyed by his rhetorical question.

"Okay, Tuna, that's how your old man 'Tuna'?" Tian Xiang smiled.

The old man gave him another look, "My old man's Tuna doesn't need to report to you, get out of front of me quickly!"

Tian Xiang stretched out his tongue, smiled, and went into the stove. On the stove, the old man had already served him rice and a piece of steamed meat. Tian Xiang was moved in his heart, and while eating and recalling what the old man had just said, could it be that there really was a person who had been running for ten hours, it was too unscientific, right? When the word "science" appeared in his mind, Tian Xiang smiled unconsciously, how could there be any "science" to speak in this kind of place, even stones can speak? Thinking of this, he said to himself: Maybe it is right.

Suddenly, hearing a few bird calls in the air, Tian Xiang hurriedly walked out of the hut, and two palm-sized kingfishers circled down and landed beside the old man. The old man reached out and grasped a kingfisher, took a thin bamboo tube from its leg, and pulled out a rolled brocade from within.

Tian Xiang tiptoed towards the old man, and when he was away, the old man suddenly turned his head to look at him, "I have something to leave for a while, as short as three days or as long as ten days, you must remember the method I taught, practice diligently, and don't slack off." ”

Tian Xiang hurriedly nodded seriously, glared at him and asked, "What happened?"

"If something happens in the clan, I'll go and go back," he paused for a moment and instructed: "There is a hidden formation between these hills, although it can protect you, but you are not allowed to step into it casually, and you must not leave this fence when I am away." ”

Tian Xiang was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary dense forest actually had a hidden mechanism, so he subconsciously looked around, and then nodded at the old man's gaze.

The old man looked at him with satisfaction, got up and walked up to him, reached out and touched his head, "You kid must remember my words, don't be clever." ”

Tian Xiang raised his little face to the old man, blinked his eyes, and asked, "Is this considered captivity?"

The old man slapped him lightly on the head, "What are you kid thinking about in your head? Can you use it? Besides, it's a good thing that you kid provoked, and my clan has to solve it for you, and it's reasonable to imprison you." ”

Tian Xiang was stunned for a moment, "What did I do?"

"Isn't it who you are?" the old man said and tugged at the jet-black mink on his body, "You kid made clothes from the Five Spirits Sect and wrapped them around his body, can they give up?"

As soon as he heard the words "Five Spirits Sect", Tian Xiang was shocked, he didn't expect those guys to be able to find here, he looked at the old man apologetically, "Take me there?"

"What are you going to do? Get this mink back? Stay here well. The old man said and patted him on the head.

"What then?" Tian Xiang hurriedly asked.

The old man snorted coldly when he heard this, "He Wuling Sect is not comfortable coming to my Emperor Qiu Tiannong, and it is not so cheap." ”

Tian Xiang looked up at his little face, moved in his heart, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.