Chapter Fifty-Eight: Reality Is Too Close, Hope Is Too Far

Zhang Ling stretched out his hand again to take Xiao Lichuan over, and then looked at the two old men with unkind expressions. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

He felt that the voice was familiar to him outside, and now that he saw it, he knew that he had indeed heard it, but it was the first time he had seen this person.

He is a teacher who smells like a goose, a teacher!

"Stinky boy, get out of the way!" The master was very dissatisfied with Zhang Ling's behavior, his eyes lit up, and he had a fanatical interest in Lechuan.

The old man of the South China Sea looked at Zhang Ling seriously, his face changed a few times in an instant, and he asked in a deep voice, "What about your cultivation?"

Zhang Ling wanted to roll his eyes a little bit for his irresponsible master, he covered the back of Lechuan's head with his big hand and pressed him on his shoulder, and glanced at the two of them before saying: "The spiritual vein is gone, and there is no way to absorb the Yuan Force." ”

He said lightly, and the old man's expression in the South China Sea instantly sank, and his eyes were very unkind when he looked at the master. The master was a little embarrassed, but he felt that he had done nothing wrong, and the method was made by him, but wasn't it Zhang Ling who actually took action! Thinking of this, he raised his chin fiercely and glared back angrily.

Zhang Yao didn't know the master, Zhang Ling didn't tell her about Wen Ruyan, at this time she looked at the old man who was angry with the master, and only felt a little headache.

"Master, this matter is a long story, tomorrow I will come with Brother Ling and I to explain it to you in detail!"

Zhang Yao said that she was about to pull Zhang Ling out, but she only took a step when she saw two old men appear at the door in unison, blocking the way.

Zhang Ling and Zhang Yao's hearts jumped, they knew in their hearts about their master's cultivation, but they didn't expect that their master's cultivation was so high.

"You two can go, this kid has to stay!" the master pointed to Lethe, and his eyes began to light again.

Zhang Yao's face sank, she didn't speak, she just took a step forward and blocked in front of Zhang Ling and Lechuan, facing her master and master, her expression was a little cold.

The old man of Nanhai moved in his heart, pulled away the teacher, and said with a smile: "That's it, you are also tired today, let's take the children to rest first, and then ask in detail tomorrow as a teacher." ”

Zhang Yao still nodded with a straight face, and then took the lead in walking out.

Zhang Ling held back a smile in his heart, but his face was calm and followed Zhang Yao out, and returned to their respective rooms to rest.

"Why are you pulling me!" the master stroked his hand, his face full of resentment and anger.

The old man of Nanhai grinded his teeth, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he sat down with a smile and refilled himself with a glass of water.

"My own apprentices, I know their temperament in my heart, don't you say that Yao'er and the descendants of the Ji family have offspring?

The master remembered Zhang Yao's cold face just now, and a peerless face crossed his mind, the two did not imagine, but the temperament was so similar, obviously they were all fireworks, why was his personality so cold? He muttered a few words.

"Yes, but I can't count that kid, I thought it was...... That's the kind of thing, but he's a freshman!"

When the master thought of Lethe, his eyes began to shine again, and his expression gradually became excited.

"Old immortal, do you see it? It's hope, it's real hope! With endless life!"

The old man of Nanhai drank tea calmly and said teasingly: "Of course I saw it, that's my apprentice!"

Ga!

The master let out a strange sound, he glared at the old man of the South China Sea angrily, thinking of his disciple whose bones were cold, and sighed a little sadly.

Seeing him like this, the old man of Nanhai gave him a rare glass of water and comforted: "Don't think about it, you already know that she only has a lifespan of twenty-five years, and she has added so many feelings, don't you make yourself uncomfortable!"

"What do you know, that kid ......" The teacher looked at the dark night outside a little lonely, "That kid is my favorite, she's too smart, she knows everything, but she's so miserable." ”

"Don't think about it, it's all fate, you have no last resort, so why bother to be sad. ”

"There is no last resort!" the master smiled self-deprecatingly, "There is no last resort, but he has not counted himself!"

In the middle of the night in the South China Sea, there were suddenly big waves, knocking on the sea rocks one by one, and the pitch-black sea surface seemed to be a monster waiting to be devoured.

"Old immortal, that child, can you give it to me to teach in person?"

The master looked at the old man in the South China Sea, and his expression was rare and solemn.

The old man of the South China Sea looked embarrassed.

"You must know that the so-called exhaustive strategy is also under the given, but everything has changed since the birth of this child, Zhang Ling and Zhang Yao, and some people who are closely related to them, and now the future of these people has been blinded by heaven. The change has already begun, and our last choice has been cut off. ”

The old man of the South China Sea looked at him, his eyes seemed to be evolving, the mountains and seas collapsed, the stars were disillusioned, and a bright light seemed to be derived from the black hole, which shot directly through his eyes!

"I can't choose for him!"

He let out a final sigh.

"If he really wants it, then he should have his own choice, and I dare not be the master of anything for him. ”

The master was silent, he knew what the old man of the South China Sea meant, any forced choice they made now would interfere with the development of 'hope and future', and in order to avoid more unpredictable situations in the future, it was better for him to choose himself.

But that child, the master has a headache, looking at the degree to which Zhang Ling and Zhang Yao protect him, I'm afraid he is a little difficult.

The night passed in the sound of the waves, Zhang Ling and the others slept very deeply, they listened to the waves and fell asleep, as if they had returned to the way they were children, and their peaceful and calm mood was sublimated again.

In the morning, Lethe Chuan sat cross-legged on a stone, breathing in the direction of the rising sun, his small body emitted a burst of white light, his little face was serious, and the whole person looked a little solemn and sacred.

The old man of the South China Sea and the master of the South China Sea stood from a distance and looked at him, smiling with satisfaction.

"This kid has very good qualifications!"

"How about being better than your two proud disciples?"

"That can't be compared, the thirty-three layers of heaven and the nine hells, can you tell who is higher and who is deeper?"

The master touched his beard and stopped talking, he personally felt that the Nine Hells were high.

"Master!" Zhang Ling and the others walked over and saluted the old man in the South China Sea.

"Hmm!"

The old man of the South China Sea nodded faintly, and the master who was watching secretly rolled his eyes.

Zhang Ling and Zhang Yao talked in detail about the years they had been away, and the old man of the South China Sea listened silently until Zhang Ling finally talked about the woman he saw when he arrived on this island, and he showed a thoughtful expression.

The master jumped fiercely in his heart, he suddenly felt a burst of depression, and looked at Zhang Yao with sharp eyes, with judgment.

Zhang Yao's eyes swept over the teacher calmly, cold and emotionless.

The master clenched his hand, suddenly full of worries about the future.

After being silent for a long time, the old man of Nanhai spoke: "I didn't expect there to be so many twists and turns, in this case, the most important thing for you now is your spiritual vein." Leave Chuan'er with me, and you can go!"

Zhang Ling looked confused, he said so much, in the end, the master's decision was to drive them away?

"Master, can you take some responsibility? Where are you letting us leave like this, where are we going?" Zhang Ling squinted at his master, always feeling that after Lechuan came, his master's whole mind flew away from the two of them.

The old man of the South China Sea touched his beard very gracefully and said, "The spiritual vein is the foundation of your cultivation, of course, let you find a way to regenerate the spiritual vein. ”

Zhang Ling's heart was shocked, but he said with disdain: "It's easy to say, the spiritual veins have long been destroyed, how can it be reborn, if that's the case, won't everyone in the world be able to cultivate!"

"Then you just let him be reborn!" said the old man of the South China Sea very domineeringly.

Zhang Ling squinted at him, feeling that his temper was a little bad.

Seeing that the old man in the South China Sea was a little anxious, for fear of causing the opposite effect, the master coughed twice and stood up.

"This, Zhang Ling, your master is not good at talking, let me talk about it!" he coughed dryly twice, "This spiritual vein, if it is a person without a spiritual vein, it is impossible to be reborn." However, the spirit body that originally had a spiritual vein was broken or broken for some reason, and this spiritual vein can be reborn in Nirvana, but the process is more painful. ”

"Nirvana rebirth?" Zhang Ling and Zhang Yao both looked at him in shock.

Master Xiao nodded solemnly, "Yes, your sister is in the same situation as you, why can she absorb Yuan Li to re-cultivate now but you can't, haven't you thought about this problem?"

Zhang Ling thought about it, the situation between him and Zhang Yao was indeed the same, the difference was that Zhang Yao was more thorough at the beginning, because Ji Qingyang's Heavenly Poison Spirit Vein had been suppressed to the limit when it broke out, and it was more serious than Yu Ziyu, so he still had a piece of Spirit Vein left, but Zhang Yao gave the entire Spirit Vein to Ji Qingyang.

But Zhang Yao can now absorb Yuan Li and can cultivate normally, although the speed is very slow. But Zhang Ling didn't even have the last remaining spiritual vein, and he couldn't find a little spiritual root in his entire body, so naturally he couldn't absorb the yuan power.

"Yes, your sister is the spirit vein nirvana reborn, but the speed of her rebirth is very slow, and without the help of external forces, her process may take hundreds of years. ”

Zhang Yao looked at the master in surprise, her spiritual vein nirvana was reborn?

"However, spiritual vein nirvana is a very rare thing, your sister's situation is very special, so she will be nirvana on her own, but you won't, so you need to find a way to regenerate nirvana by yourself, now this method, I can tell you!"

The master looked at the two of them with a serious expression, and his tone was rarely heavy, "The rebirth of the spiritual vein nirvana is equivalent to the recreation of the spirit body, and the pain of this process, if you don't experience it, you will never feel it." And there is a place called the Valley of Fire Spirit, and there is a substance called Fire Pulp in this Valley of Fire that can help people reshape their spiritual veins. However, the Flame Spirit Fire Valley is located in the extreme north of the Flame Domain, where all kinds of demons have always been rampant, and people are inaccessible, with the current cultivation of the two of you, I am afraid it will be very laborious. ”

Zhang Ling's eyes were bright and with a strong fighting spirit.

If the spiritual vein can be reborn, how great the hardship is? Back then, in order to cultivate, even the pain of the Mixed Yuan Sword Yuan could be endured, Zhang Ling really couldn't think of anything more painful than cutting the muscles and cutting the flesh.

"Since my sister's spiritual veins have reached Nirvana, do I still need to go to that place?"

The master nodded, "Naturally, the speed at which the flame spirit fire slurry reshapes the spiritual vein is very fast, otherwise if it wants to complete its nirvana by itself, it will take too long after all, and it will affect its cultivation." ”

Zhang Ling nodded, indicating that he understood.

The old man of the South China Sea looked at Zhang Ling with a somewhat unkind expression, "You put the wine you stole last night back for me and then leave, your current body, it is a waste to take it away." ”

Who knew that Zhang Ling took a breath and brought out a strong aroma of wine, just now when he spoke, there was no taste at all, and he actually concealed it from the old man of the South China Sea! At this time, this action made the old man of the South China Sea furious, and he stretched out his hand to beat him down!

Where would Zhang Ling be his master's opponent, even when he had Yuan Force, not to mention this half-ruined body now. However, as soon as he squatted to the side to look at their Lechuan, he saw Lechuan jump up all of a sudden, and jumped directly into the arms of the old man in the South China Sea, and hugged his neck coquettishly.

The old man of Nanhai was startled, and he didn't care about the trouble of going to Zhang Ling, so he hurriedly hugged Lechuan, for fear that he would be injured. But Lechuan is already a little master in the meditation realm, how can he be easily injured, the old man of the South China Sea who figured this out couldn't help but squint at his apprentice, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this guy had become bad.

But this guy seems to have been like this since he was a child! Is it his own education problem?

The old man of the South China Sea had deep doubts about himself.