The soul old man was also speechless for Wu Di's turning of his head and leaving, and sighed: "I said that you young people are too impetuous now. ”

Wu Di paused, and turned his head with a glint in his eyes.

The old man was still sighing, and he didn't look up at Wu Di, but he knew Wu Di's every move and said: "You can't put your heart down now, even if you give you martial arts, you can't practice well, it's better to practice your heart first." ”

"Practicing the heart?" Wu Di muttered.

In fact, Wu Di has seen such a record in some books, saying that some cultivator families have a few years of heart training stage before letting their descendants cultivate, but this kind of income is mainly manifested in the later stage, just like spiritual cultivators, in the early stage, their own family disciples are a head shorter than families of the same level, but such families will always have some old monsters in charge, which is also the reason why they can last for a long time.

Wu Di thought about these introductions he had seen, and said helplessly: "Master, although the apprentice thinks that his talent is not bad, but with the time spent practicing his heart in the past few years, he doesn't think that he can even protect himself. ”

"Haha!!" the old man laughed without warning.

Wu Di was a little confused by the second monk.

The old man said in Wu Di's puzzled eyes: "You kid is not very old, but he talks in a set. But you have a straight mouth, but you have an appetite for me. ”

"My cultivation journey is to seek stability, and if the foundation is not laid, I will not achieve much in the end. The old man didn't care about Wu Di's opinions, and said to himself.

Wu Di felt that it was not unreasonable to listen to the old man's explanation, and naturally slowly approached the old man a few steps from a distance.

"Isn't this heart training mainly based on meditation, so you don't seem to be able to use this flute?" Wu Di stared at the hollow valley phantom flute and asked with some doubts.

The old man looked at the flute in his hand and sighed, it seemed that his memory had returned to the past, and all the previous things seemed to be remembered with Wu Di's questions.

"In fact, it was obtained in an ancient tomb during my childhood travels, and it is also a lifelong friend with me, and its greatest effect for you now is that you can concentrate with peace of mind, and it has a rare effect on the condensation and improvement of your spiritual power. When the soul old man spoke again, his eyes still flashed with pride and glory, as if he was saying something that he was most proud of.

Wu Di was also interested when he heard it, but what he paid attention to was not the effect of the hollow valley phantom flute, but its origin, "from an ancient tomb", Wu Di thought that its grade must not be low. From time to time, there was a greedy glare in his eyes. His expression was like that of a wolf that saw a rabbit in front of him that had been caught in a clip, and his mouth almost watered.

The soul old man looked at Wu Enemy wolf-like eyes and felt speechless.

Wu Di looked intently at the flute in the soul old man's hand on the side, as if he was afraid that it would grow legs and run away.

The soul old man coughed lightly, signaling Wu to behave so obviously.

Wu Wei was very dissatisfied with the soul old man disturbing him, and wiped his saliva fiercely. Then he suddenly raised his head and glanced at the soul old man, and then stretched out his hand and said, "The master didn't expect you to be so good to the disciple, so take it, the disciple must live up to the master's expectations and work hard to cultivate." ”

"You just want my flute!" The soul old man pierced Wu Di's hypocritical face.

Wu Di retorted: "Is there any difference between this, anyway, the flute is for me." ”

The soul old man really hates iron and steel.

"Oh yes, you, I'm drunk. ”

"Then master, give it to me!" Wu Di looked impatient.

"Even if you give it to you, will you use it?"

"That's right, you said it earlier, why didn't you say it earlier?

The soul old man really couldn't stand it, and he covered his ears with lightning speed and jingle momentum. quickly punched, and the illusory fist hit Wu Enemy in front of the door, and Wu Enemy was like a kite with a broken string until it hit the ground dozens of meters later.

Wu Di stood up in a daze, muttering in his mouth: "Hehe! there are so many stars!"

The soul old man sighed several times from dozens of meters away from him.

A few quarters of an hour passed, and Wu Di gradually came to his senses, thinking, "You girl, this revenge is not a gentleman." However, Wu Di turned his face and said respectfully: "Master is mighty!!"

"You~~~ Well, no one can come here anyway, it's really cheap you kid. The old man said reluctantly.

"This hollow valley phantom flute is not only a magic weapon for cultivating the mind, it is mainly a magic weapon for spiritual attacks, I just rely on it to fight the world. ”

"Jing ~ Jing ~ Jing ~ Divine Magic Weapon!!" Wu Di was speechless in surprise, about the spiritual magic weapon Wu Di had seen in the classics, this is definitely a rare existence.

Wu Di's gaze became even hotter when he looked at the empty valley phantom flute.

"Ahem!ahem!About the ······ of the Hollow Valley Flute" The old man coughed lightly. Pull back Wu Di's thoughts.

Zang Shuyu returns, Hell Quenches the Dragon Soul, returns, the gate of rebirth, take me back