The slightly sad old voice slowly echoed in the hall. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Everyone looked at each other, but they all remained silent for mutual understanding, allowing the old man to sigh there.

Under the gaze of everyone, Cheng Xian's closed eyes finally opened again, and the vicissitudes of life that were originally extremely sad were once again restored to their former calm and breezy appearance.

After a pause, Cheng Xian continued: "As soon as I was born, I didn't have a yuan bag in my body, and in that family that respected strength, maybe my biological parents discarded me when they saw that I had no value to cultivate. Hehe, in their eyes, I might be a monster. If they don't throw me away, I'm afraid it will bring them great shame and ridicule. ”

Cheng Xian recalled expressionlessly, but the sadness and hatred in his voice could be heard by anyone.

"Fortunately, God will not kill me, and my adoptive parents have taken me in. Not only did they not snub and abandon me because I didn't have a financial bag, but they loved me very much because of it. Since I couldn't cultivate without a Yuan Sac, my adoptive parents wandered around, hoping to find a way for me to grow a Yuan Capsule again, but they never found it. Later, in the process of searching for a home remedy again, he unfortunately strayed into a forbidden place and was seriously injured by his sect, and finally escaped from that sect, but his life was already in danger. When the second elder was dying, he instructed me that if the Yuan sac grows again one day, don't forget to go to the grave of the second elder and report it, so that their spirits in the sky have a trace of comfort. After burying the second elder, I wandered the continent alone. Since I couldn't cultivate Yuan Energy, I put all my thoughts on reading ancient books and the art of concocting medicines. That's why I've had so much experience. The emperor lived up to his wishes, and when I was flipping through an ancient book, I finally found the method of rebirth. ”

After a pause, Cheng Xian's old eyes flashed with a moment of struggle, but the next moment he continued: "According to ancient records, if you want to grow a Yuan Capsule, you need a person who has suppressed the activity of the Yuan Capsule before to assist you, and then use a pill to expand another space in the body for the growth of the Yuan Capsule, and then the Yuan Capsule will grow out of itself." And Lin Song may be due to his physique, and the yuan sac in his body has been suppressed for a long time. This is also the reason why he has been diligent and diligent for so long, but the Yuan Bag has not even been able to open a third. ”

Listening quietly to Cheng Xian's words, everyone's faces also showed a touch of consternation, they didn't expect this seemingly mysterious old man to have such an unbearable sad past.

"Hehe, the old man hasn't mentioned this past for a long time, and if you have a slight gaffe, I hope you don't care. Rubbing his old face lightly, Cheng Xian said self-deprecatingly.

Lin Song on the side, after listening to the teacher's somewhat troubled past, a touch of sadness and distress also appeared in his heart. He is not the kind of person who does not repay his gratitude, if it were not for the teaching and guidance of the old man in front of him, I am afraid that he would still be a waste wood boy who is despised by others. And the old man has such a thing that can be called the fulfillment of the second elder's last wish and needs his own help, as his disciple, he must be the best.

"Teacher. Gently stroked the old man's shoulder, and a touch of distress and determination quietly appeared in the young man's eyes, which made the old man nod with satisfaction.

After chatting with everyone again, the master and apprentice slowly walked towards the mountain behind the family under the gaze of Lin Yi and others.

"This old gentleman can talk to Song'er quite a bit, Song'er follows him, he should be able to learn a lot. When the two figures, one old and one young, walked away, Lin Ling stroked his beard and said with relief.

"I hope so. Lin Yi put his hands behind his back, looked at the end of the path where the master and apprentice disappeared, and then looked at Lin'er, whose eyes were slightly red, and a wave of worry and expectation slowly surged from the bottom of his heart.

"Song'er, come on, I don't want Lin'er to marry Moqi's bastard, so I will work hard to cultivate and come up with the strength that the Mo family is afraid of!"