"A few days ago, on the day Uncle Shi was injured, I followed my father up the mountain to look for ingredients, and it rained halfway and I encountered a deception flower, and my father and I got separated when we ran away, and then I went into a cave to avoid the rain, and slept in the cave for one night, and I saw the pot next to me in the morning."

Xiangling introduced the process of knowing the pot.

Shi Lan nodded thoughtfully, he also knew about this matter, after the father and daughter were separated in the heavy rain that day, Master Mao braved the rain all night to look for Xiangling, but Xiangling did not find it, but first found the stone mountain that fell from the mountain.

Master Mao first sent Shishan to Bubulu, and then called many people to prepare to go up the mountain to find his daughter again, but he happened to meet Xiangling back on the way.

Originally, Shi Lan was also going to go, just because she had to take care of her father and couldn't get out.

Unexpectedly, Xiangling went down the mountain safely and brought an unknown creature back.

"It has been following me since it finished eating the spicy meat! Then I took it home. ”

Shi Lan walked around the pot twice, trying to think, "So what kind of creature is this?" ”

Guoba also held his head high, and his eyes kept staring at Shi Lan.

Xiangling shook her head: "I don't know, my father doesn't know him." ”

"Purr!" The pot is also barking, as if introducing himself, but unfortunately no one can understand.

Shi Lan was amazed: "It's really ugly." ”

"Whew?"

Guoba was very angry, his mouth was constantly squirming, his face was a little red, and there was a slight flash of fire between his lips and teeth.

Xiangling was shocked, seeing that the pot was about to erupt out as soon as she took a bite of fire, she hurriedly hugged it: "Don't be angry!" Shi Lan: He has no malicious intent. ”

Shi Lan was also taken aback and hurriedly ran away.

"I'll give it to Daddy first!"

In the house, Shi Shan was already hungry, and when he saw Xiangling following Shi Lan in the bed, he hurriedly hid the cigarette pouch and waved the smell of smoke in the air.

"I saw Uncle Shi! It's useless for you to hide! Xiangling crossed her waist and said fiercely: "When you are sick, you must quit smoking!" ”

It is a shame to be educated by a child, Shi Shan nodded with a bitter face.

Shi Lan opened the lunch box and took out the food inside.

Porridge with meat, a bun and an egg, and an apple.

It's not a lot, just one person

"If you are injured, you can't eat greasy and spicy, my dad specially made porridge, and you can eat some fruit to clear your mouth after eating."

Xiangling introduced seriously.

Shi Lan helped Shi Shan to sit up, put on a meal cloth, and said a little enviously: "Don't you have my share?" ”

Xiangling immediately turned on the induction mode: "Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing, it's a pity that you won't, but you can find my dad, he will teach you ......"

"Forget it......"

The father and daughter really want to pull themselves into the kitchen all the time......

Although she knew that Master Mao was very sincere, Shi Lan really didn't want to grow up and only stay in the kitchen with pots and pans as company.

"Just so you're here, do me a little favor."

Let Shi Shan eat his own in the house, Shi Lan called Xiangling to help boil the medicine, and he wanted to practice.

Shi Lan has a book of ancient law cheats.

It was a book made of many extremely rough sheets of paper glued together, so old that Shi Lan didn't even recognize the words of the title.

However, it is very strange that except for the latter part, the annotations on the key cultivation methods of the meridian breath on the first few pages have actually been translated in modern words.

What's even more strange is that, judging from the writing traces, it seems that these two ancient and modern fonts were written at the same time, and two fonts were written at the same time, which is very puzzling.

And the painting on it is also very rough, I don't know under what circumstances the author drew it, the lines are rough, and you can only barely see that it is a person.

Shi Shan told Shi Lan that this ancient book was picked up by himself along with Shi Lan, and it seemed to be left by Shi Lan's parents.

In his early years, Shi Shan also practiced, but the so-called "breath" in the book never appeared, so naturally there was no way to continue practicing.

But he did get a lot stronger because of it, which is why he was able to get up so quickly after breaking his leg and jump to roll a cigarette.

He felt that he had picked it up with Shi Lan, and if he couldn't do it himself, Shi Lan would definitely be able to practice.

So after Shi Lan remembered, Shi Shan urged Shi Lan to learn this ancient method of not knowing what it was as soon as possible.

Therefore, Shi Lan has been practicing this ancient method for a long time, and the reason for the slow progress is that this ancient method has a very serious shortcoming, and he can only have one opportunity to practice once a day.

After each cultivation, the aura in Shi Lan's body would become chaotic and uncontrollable, and if he wanted his aura to settle down, he could only wait until the next day......

This seriously slowed down his cultivation speed.

Here, Xiangling set up a fire in the yard and put the medicine stove safely, and then she waved her little hand and made a childish but majestic voice:

"Pot! Spitfire! ”

"Purr!"

The cheeks of the pot squirmed, and when he opened his mouth, a ball of flame gushed out, and the temperature of the flame was so high that the firewood was ignited instantly, crackling and burning.

extinguished the flame in his mouth, the pot smacked his lips, and his eyes full of wisdom glanced at Shi Lan, who was watching from the sidelines, as if he was demonstrating?

Shi Lan's expression stiffened, remembering that if Xiangling hadn't stopped the pot just now, this fire would have sprayed on his body......

Swallowing and foaming hard, Shi Lan decided to stay away from the ugly bear.

"I'd better hurry up and practice..."

It seems that it is better to offend less pots in the future.

Xiangling brought a small stool, sat in front of the medicine stove and watched the fire, his hands dragging his cheeks, his eyes looked at Shi Lan from time to time, and he watched with interest as he made some strange movements.

"Shi Lan, are you dancing?"

Xiangling felt that Shi Lan's movements were really weird, but she couldn't say what was strange, but it would be very uncomfortable to watch for a long time.

Shi Lan calmed down and replied lightly: "It's not dancing, I'm practicing!" ”

Xiangling blinked and complained: "The posture is so bad, if I do this kind of action, the master will definitely murder me." ”

In fact, this is not Shi Lan's reason, but it is taught in ancient law.

The ancient method that Shi Lan cultivated was very strange, with a total of eighteen pages.

The first four pages are about the movement and control of the breath, and the next fourteen pages are all about the strange footwork and figures.

Fourteen pages, each page has a variety of footwork, the minimum is nine steps, the maximum is as many as twenty!

The way to practice is to combine the luck methods of the previous pages and walk out these footsteps on the ground.

It sounds quite simple, but just the twelve steps on the first page, Shi Lan has walked for more than a year!

From the very first step, every step after that is extremely difficult, not only the steps are strange, but also the body posture is also strange.

Looking at Shi Lan's indescribable sense of oppression after reviewing the twelve steps on the first page, Xiangling was a little short of breath and didn't dare to stare at it anymore.

It's weird!

But I want to see it again.

Staring –

No, it's still weird...

Holding a small fan and gently fanning the wind under the medicine stove, the pot is a little too outrageous The flame temperature is very high, and there is also a sweat on the tip of Xiangling's nose, and Xiangling, who is seriously boiling medicine and secretly looking at Shi Lan, is very cute.

Compared with Xiangling's dare not look directly, the pot is watched with relish, and scratches his head from time to time to think.

"Oooooooooooo Lu... Lu!? (Looks like I've seen it somewhere...) ）

At this time, Shi Lan was in a very strange situation.

He completed the twelve steps of the first page without a hitch, and then began the first step of the second page.

The first two steps were very difficult, and after the third step, Shi Lan froze directly in place.

He stretched out his hands to the sides, palms down in a pressing motion, his left foot on the ground, but his right foot in the air, the whole body leaned forward, and no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult for his right foot to fall half an inch.

A normal person would have lost his balance and fallen to the ground in this posture, but Shi Lan's appearance, as if someone had grabbed him from behind, stood in a posture that was extremely defying gravity.

"The third step on the second page is so hard... What should I do after that..."

Shi Lan was sweating profusely, beads of sweat from his forehead crossed his eyebrows and fell from the tip of his nose to the ground, and the floor in front of him was already soaked with sweat.

Although he tried hard, from the perspective of passers-by, he looked like he was doing performance art, and he didn't know what he was doing.

A finch fluttered its wings and landed on his head, pecked a few times, but did not see Shi Lan move, and then began to chirp again.

At the same time, the aura in Shi Lan's body began to become irritable, the flow became more and more unstable, and the strange memories in his mind flickered again, and there seemed to be countless voices praying in his ears, and this voice gradually became crazy. Affected by these memories, Shi Lan's eyes gradually blurred, and her body began to shake uncontrollably.

Once he loses control, today's cultivation ends here.

"I've ...... I didn't go any further for half a month...... Come on... Shi Lan ...... You can ......."

"Wow!"

At this time, the pot who was watching the play seemed to sense something and suddenly screamed.

The sound was like a loud slap in the face.

Shi Lan suddenly opened his eyes, and his will became extremely clear.

"Feeling...... Here it comes! ”

The group of sparrows that were scattered above his head flew away in fright, and after a stalemate for half an hour, Shi Lan's dangling right foot finally moved down a little, and the toes of his feet had touched the ground.

He was in ecstasy.

It's been so many days! Finally one step further!

But that's it.