Looking at Chengshi's love for it, Wen Yuanshan couldn't help but recall the scene when he first got the Sumeru ring, and the two scenes were so similar. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 It's a pity that he can't use it anymore if he doesn't use external forces.

"Okay, stop playing, go back and study it slowly. As he spoke, Wen Yuanshan took out two quaint and yellowed books from his arms.

"Time is in a hurry, you can put away these two spiritual skills, go out and practice with logistics, I believe it will help you. ”

Feeling the breath of the spiritual skills in his hand, Cheng Shi knew that this was an extraordinary product, and asked, "Master Wen, what grade are these two spiritual skills?"

There are also high and low exercises practiced by spiritual warriors, which are divided into six levels, from high to low, such as saint, heaven, earth, xuan, huang and entry.

"You kid. ”

Taking a sip of tea, Wen Yuanshan looked at his eyes full of anticipation, and said with a smile: "These two sets of spiritual formulas are 'Dust Turning Sword Technique' and 'Wind Walking Steps', and their grades are all at the Xuan level. ”

Hearing the word Xuan-level, Chengshi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, you must know that outside, a Xuan-level spiritual recipe can be regarded as a family treasure for those seven-grade families, and now he actually holds two copies in his hand.

"Then what is the spiritual technique "Chaoyuan Transformation and Life Gong" that I started cultivating three years ago?" Taking this opportunity, Cheng Shi expressed the long-standing doubts in his heart.

"Ground level!"

Just two words, coming out of Wen Yuanshan's mouth, seemed to turn into two giant hammers, and slammed them into Chengshi's heart.

The spirit technique is different from the spirit technique, the spirit skill is just a skill, which is used to enhance a certain aspect of the spirit warrior, such as the "Wind Walking Step" that Cheng Shi just obtained, after cultivation, it can make his steps more flexible and weird when fighting, which belongs to external exercises.

The practice of spiritual techniques can make the spiritual warrior absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth faster, and at the same time, the spiritual power converted is also more pure and powerful, which belongs to the inner exercises.

In contrast, psychic techniques are more important than psychic skills. Therefore, in the Taichu Continent, it is common to see some powerful forces killing rivers of blood and corpses all over the field for the sake of a high-level spiritual formula.

"Master Wen, you have left me with a big problem. ”

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

As a human being in two lives, Cheng Shi's mind is not as young as he seems to be, especially in the world of the Primal Continent, where the weak eat the strong and the fittest survive.

"Hmph! The stinky boy is cheap, I don't know how many people dream of having these resources, and you are not happy. Wu Changfeng said indignantly.

His character has always been like this, and Cheng Shi has long been used to it for so many years, knowing that Wu Changfeng is uncomfortable now, and he didn't talk back for the first time.

However, Wen Yuanshan understood the meaning of Chengshi's words, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "You can have this kind of vigilance, you can rest assured for the teacher, you are not better than here when you go out, and it is also a good thing to pay more attention when walking." ”

Looking at the understanding of the master and apprentice, Wu Changfeng also reacted, and defended with a red face: "What are you afraid of! Who dares to rob Lao Tzu and kill him directly." ”

Ignoring his living treasure master, Chengshi's mind moved, and the two spiritual skills in his hand were included in the Sumeru ring.

"You, if you can be half clever with a little stone, I don't have to worry so much. Seeing that he still wanted to refute, Wen Yuanshan directly waved his hand to stop him, and said, "Needless to say, be a quiet listener on the side." ”

was ridiculed three times and twice, especially in front of Cheng Shi, Wu Changfeng's lungs were about to explode, but who made him not good at using his brain, and finally he could only snort heavily, turned his head and continued to sulk.

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much. After reprimanding his old friend, Wen Yuanshan continued to Cheng Shi: "With your intelligence and wit, you usually keep a low profile, I believe it will be difficult for anyone to find out that you have a heavy treasure." ”

After years of observation, Wen Yuanshan saw from Cheng Shi a maturity that was not equal to his age, which is why he was so relieved.

"The two questions I asked you just now, you must think more when you walk outside, and do everything according to your ability, remember?"

Looking at Master Wen's solemn expression, Chengshi's heart was warm and he nodded silently. The other party is so well-intentioned, how could he not understand the meaning.

Wen Yuanshan's two questions remind that there is a huge gap between people in Chengshi, between individuals and big forces, and don't go to it unless you have to.

"Alright, let's go, get some rest tonight, and leave early tomorrow morning. ”

What should be said has been said, what should be given has been given, and the rest is all about Chengshi's own creation.

Exiting the room, it was dark at this time, Chengshi looked up at the bright moon hanging overhead, and couldn't help but feel a little melancholy in his heart.

"Although there is no indispersible banquet in the world, how can it be said that the feelings of getting along with each other in the morning and night of sixteen years can be said to be put down. Cheng Shi muttered in his heart.

He is also a flesh-and-blood person, who inexplicably crossed over to the Taichu Continent and returned to the state of a newborn baby, if it weren't for the two masters who kindly adopted him and pulled him to grow up, the stone at this moment may have already become the stomach of the beasts in the forest.

"I don't know who Master Wen's enemy is? On the way back, Chengshi became more and more confused.

Even if the two masters never mentioned it to him, with their extraordinary minds, Cheng Shi still guessed that there were two doubts.

One: Wu Changfeng's cultivation is so powerful, but when facing Wen Yuanshan, he always reveals a faint sense of awe, like him, a martial idiot like him, who has always only worshiped the strong.

Second: Wen Yuanshan obviously has no cultivation, but he is well aware of the use of various spiritual weapons and the problems on the path of cultivation, which is not something that an ordinary wise person can have.

From these two points of analysis, Cheng Shi was sure that his master Wen must have been a spirit martial artist in the past, and his strength was strong, even far above the martial master.

To be able to force such powerful two masters to live in seclusion in this poor mountain, one can imagine how great the strength of their enemies is.

"Forget it, it's useless to think about it now, the two of you don't want to tell me that you have their own reason, and when I'm strong, I'll ask them again." ”

Back in the house, Chengshi took off his clothes, took out the medicine bottle given to him by Wen Yuanshan, and began to treat the wounds on his body.

"Shhhh What a medicine this is, so magical. ”

The liquid was turquoise, and as soon as it was poured into the hand, it emitted a burst of fragrance, and after only a little application, the swollen left side of the face was swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No, it looks like I'll have to take a little more with me tomorrow so I can use it later. ”

After quickly treating the wound, Chengshi slowly returned to the bed, sat down cross-legged, put his hands on his knees, and silently ran the method of "Chaoyuan Transformation and Life Gong" in his heart.

Under the starry sky, countless blue and brown auras frantically converged to his side as the Chengshi Gong method flowed, turning into swimming dragons hovering above his head.

Between the spitting and naming, these aura evolved swimming dragons gradually merged into Chengshi's body, and after a week of transformation, they became his spiritual power.

With such a crazy absorption and conversion speed, I'm afraid that only a spirit technique that has reached the ground level or above can do it.

In the early morning of the next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Chengshi was ready to go, carrying a heavy sword on his back, and under the reluctant gaze of the two masters, he set off and ran towards the misty forest.

"Wonderful world, I'm coming!"