On the top of the majestic back mountain, the rain and mist are entangled, the mountain path is winding, want a ribbon to fall from the mountain stream, the mountain peaks rise from the ground in the distance, the mountain is full of green trees, and there are flowers to set off, the mountain peak is dressed up very enchantingly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The differential blows, the young man's clothes are lifted, the evening clouds on the horizon are gradually closed, the sky is glazed, the young man's face is like a peach and plum, his eyes are looking into the distance, his pupils are smart, if he is seen by others, he will definitely be able to arouse a piece of jealousy.

The old man stood aside, looked into the distance, and asked, "Where is your heart?"

The boy pointed to the white clouds.

"Then do you know why you can't cultivate?" the old man asked.

"I don't know. ”

"Your problem is not in the meridians, nor in the dantian, but in the fact that your bloodline has been forcibly drained away!" The old man's reply was like thunder, although Han Yi had always been curious about why he couldn't cultivate when the meridians and dantian were there, but he never thought that it was such a reason.

"I've never heard that cultivation also requires bloodlines, don't they all need meridians and dantians?" Han Yi asked suspiciously.

"Have you ever heard of the Divine Fall Trial?" the old man asked.

Han Yi shook his head, the old man also shook his head, and then no matter how he asked, the old man didn't mention it, and seemed to be avoiding this topic.

In the silence that followed, the old man suddenly said something that shocked Han Yi, "I have a way for you to cultivate. ”

Han Yi became excited, if there was anything that was the most surprising, the old man's words were like a pair of strong iron claws, pulling Han Yi out of the edge of sadness. As if he had made some terrible decision, after some hesitation, the old man took out a yellowed broken book.

The surface of the book is very smooth with a hint of yellow. This ancient book seems to reveal the vicissitudes of history, like a bronze mirror, interpreting the trinutions of these years. The content of the book is called "Ten Directions of Agility".

The four words of the introduction made Han Yi have an inexplicable shock, and it was a practice that could make an old man who had lived for thousands of years like a treasure, and it was exciting to think about it.

"Ten Directions of Agility", a stepless cultivation method, devours the supreme spiritual power between heaven and earth, casts the blood of the emperor, attracts the supreme treasures in heaven and earth, condenses the essence of the soul, changes the power of heaven and earth, and casts the body of the gods.

Touching the simple book, as if holding the only son of ten generations, cautious, panicked and broken, for some reason, there was always an inexplicable familiarity, like a friendly call from relatives in his ear, Han Yi shook his head and devoted himself to books.

opened the book and read the introduction of "Ten Directions Smart", Han Yi seemed to see the hope of the future, looking forward to the day when he became a strong man, and felt that his future road was to gallop on a horse, and from then on to the peak of life. It's a pity that the old man's words almost made Han Yi schizophrenic.

"This exercise is weaker than any exercise, and it can be said that it is a rare waste material exercise in the world. ”

The old man's words made Han Yi a little inexplicable, what a really powerful exercise method could actually be a waste-level exercise, could it be that this teacher's brain is broken? Han Yi thought puzzledly, and then looked at the old man with pity.

The old man didn't pay attention to Han Yi's strange gaze, but continued: "No matter what kind of exercise it is, it will more or less gain on the physique or spiritual skills, and this exercise will not only not have any gain on the body but will also cause the spiritual skills to weaken, once you choose this exercise, if you practice the rest of the exercises in the future, your cultivation will be lost, and the person who cultivates it must be different from ordinary people." Your original bloodline should be very strong, although you have been deprived, but you have a strong plasticity, and if you cultivate, it is not necessarily a bad thing. ”

Han Yi was stunned for a while, and the old man did not bother. I don't know how long it took for Han Yi to ask firmly: "Do you still need perseverance, brave spirit, and perseverance that is not afraid of hardship." Come on, I can endure hardship, I have to endure what ordinary people can't, I will definitely do it!" said Han Yi nodded firmly.

"Did I tell you that you must endure hardships in your cultivation? The biggest feature of this exercise is that cultivation does not require bottlenecks, everything is a matter of course, and it is a good thing to be able to endure hardships, you are really sure that you can practice the Ten Directions Spirit, and I also have other methods for you to be able to cultivate, are you really sure?"

"Why is it unranked, is it possible that the exercises can be upgraded?" Han Yi asked without giving up.

"This is impossible, do you think there will be such a spiritual skill? The spiritual skill restricts the meridians of the human body, and different levels of spiritual skills have different meridian routes, if the quality is improved at the original meridians, it will lead to the derangement of the meridians of the whole body, that is called a miserable, you can try! The reason why "Ten Directions Spirit" is not level is because the exercises are too strong and not within the level of exercises, but because it cannot meet the minimum requirements of the exercises, it is precisely because it is too wasteful, so it is not orderless. Saying that, the old man glanced at Han Yi with malicious eyes.

"Teacher, since God let me meet him, it means that he and I have a fate, how can I not cultivate, I decided that it is it, everything depends on the will of heaven, it is all waste, I am really looking forward to it, right?" Han Yi said lightly.

Han Yi's words shocked the old man, in fact, he didn't have any exercises that Han Yi could cultivate, he just wanted to test the meaning of the heart.

"Take a look at the exercises yourself, I'm tired and want to go back. The old man will not return to the ring.

"Hey, teacher, teacher, come out, you can't leave me......" After shouting for a long time and not seeing the old man show up, Han Yi died and studied the exercises alone.

"Is it all providence, or is it a coincidence, and what shall I do?" muttered the old man in the ring, shaking his head again and again, no one knowing what was going on in his heart.

"What would you do if it were you?"

No one knows why the old man came to the ring, what he can know is that Shi Canghai sealed his soul in this unknown ring before he died. Three years ago, when Han Yi came to this world, Shi Lao woke up from the seal, and he has been observing Han Yi for three years, and many times Han Yi's self-talk has been heard by Shi Lao, but for some reason, as long as it is about the previous life, Shi Lao will forget it inexplicably, as if it has been erased by some force. For three years, it was Han Yi's apprenticeship assessment, but unfortunately Han Yi would not know it in this life.