Chapter 18: Choosing the Spirit
After the Lin family left, Xing Yuan diligently brought the food from Ye Xuanzhen's kitchen to the table in the courtyard.
Xing Feng sat down with a butt, and opposite Ye Xuanzhen, he didn't even bounce it.
Xing Yuan put on the meal and beckoned: "It's moving." ”
Ye Xuanzhen immediately rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Hey, I said, I'm just helping you out of the siege, why are you still serious." ”
Slippery!
Xing Feng took a sharp sip of the wine glass, and said leisurely: "The words that come out are like water spilled out." ”
Xing Yuan listened to the two of them losing each other, and suddenly thought of the gap between himself and Lin Xin'er, and couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.
Xing Feng and Ye Xuanzhen both felt it, the two glanced at each other, and asked in unison, "What's wrong with you?" ”
"Still thinking about getting out of the marriage?"
Or to say that he knows his son Mo Ruo's father, Xing Feng hit Xing Yuan's mind sharply, he stretched out his palm and patted the latter, "If you are my age, you will find that these are just trivial things." ”
"Hmm"
Xing Yuan replied dullly.
Ye Xuanzhen glanced at him and said, "You want to cultivate, right?" Worried that the gap between you and Lin Xin'er is getting bigger and bigger? ”
"Hmm"
Xing Yuan glanced up at Ye Xuanzhen and nodded.
Ye Xuanzhen suddenly stood up, walked in front of Xing Yuan, pointed his finger at the latter's chest, and said seriously: "You use this to think about it, why do you want to cultivate, is it just for Lin Xin'er?" This is where you decide how high your accomplishments really are. ”
"If you only aim for Lin Xin'er, then when you surpass her, do you still have the motivation to continue?"
"Cultivation is not a smooth road, but a journey against the sky, and you need to have an indomitable spirit to overcome obstacles."
"I ......"
Xing Yuan opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
In the past, he worked hard to practice just to enter the inner door, but just now, he wanted to close the gap with Lin Xin'er.
Ye Xuanzhen returned to his seat, picked up his chopsticks, and continued to eat.
Xing Feng looked at Xing Yuan, who was stunned in place, and made a decision in his heart.
He got up and said beside Xing Yuan, "Go back with me." ”
Xing Yuan followed behind Xing Feng, Ye Xuanzhen glanced back at the father and son, and asked loudly, "Aren't you eating?" ”
Xing Feng wanted to reply domineeringly: I won't eat it, but after thinking about it, he said, "Put it there first, and I'll eat it later." ”
Ye Xuanzhen glanced at Xing Feng deeply, then withdrew his gaze and muttered: "It's not like an ordinary person at all, it should be hidden." ”
Xing Feng took Xing Yuan through the hall and kitchen, walked straight to the room, and finally stopped by the bookshelf in his room.
Xing Feng looked left and right, and then, his gaze stayed on the cyan vase on the left side of the bookshelf.
He took the vase down, and there was a distinct five-finger print on his right hand under the bookshelf.
Then, Xing Feng put his right hand on the five finger prints, and at this moment, Xing Yuan suddenly felt that there was a surge of spiritual power in the former's body.
Bang!
Suddenly, there was a strange movement on the wall on the right side of the bookshelf, and then, I saw a heavy stone door, which slowly opened at this time, and a heavy creaking sound was heard.
The stone door opened, and a dusty breath came to his face, Xing Feng used a force to disperse the rotten breath, and then stepped in, Xing Yuan hurriedly followed when he saw this.
Behind the stone door, there is a secret room, there is a dim fire in the secret room, and one of the rows of stone shelves comes into view, on the stone frame, there are scrolls of jade slips, faintly with a faint light flickering.
Xing Yuan's eyes were shining, he looked carefully at the many jade slips in the secret room, and asked in surprise: "Daddy, are all these spiritual tricks?"
Xing Feng casually glanced into the depths, and then raised his head and said proudly: "This is all your father's inventory over the years, just pick it." ”
Xing Yuan glanced at Xing Feng and asked cautiously, "Dad, you are not a monk, can your collection be a good thing?" ”
Xing Feng glared at Xing Yuan, and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy is looking for a fight, hurry up and pick." ”
"Hey, hey..."
Xing Yuan laughed a few times, walked quickly to the bookshelf, and then picked up a scroll of jade slips casually, and glanced at them, and on top of the jade slips, a glowing font appeared.
Yellow-level lower grade spirit trick, wind and thunder skills.
Xing Yuan played with the jade slip in his hand, and generally speaking, the spirit technique was divided into exercises, attacks, defenses, etc.
And the grades of these spiritual recipes are divided into four grades, and each grade has three grades: upper, middle and lower.
Right now, this Wind and Thunder Skill is the lowest cultivation technique in the Spirit Technique, Xing Yuan said secretly: "Dad's collection is really not very good." ”
Xing Yuan put the Wind Thunder Gong back in place, and then strolled into the depths, occasionally picking up a scroll, but then put it back again.
Xing Feng followed behind Xing Yuan slowly, without urging, and let the latter choose the spirit technique.
Breaking the sword trick, the yellow level is of the highest grade.
Bashan Dian, yellow-level top-grade.
……
A dazzling array of spiritual recipes filled Xing Yuan's eyes, although most of them were yellow-level spiritual recipes, but Xing Yuan also understood that if these spiritual recipes were taken out, it would be enough to cause many people to rush them, after all, not everyone could enter the sect to cultivate.
Xing Yuan wandered for a long time, and finally reached the depths of the stone chamber, but he never saw the spiritual recipe he wanted.
Suddenly, he looked up at the deepest stone shelf, where three open jade boxes were placed.
Xing Feng followed Xing Yuan's gaze and suddenly smiled: "You kid is quite knowledgeable, so he found my collection." ”
Hearing this, Xing Yuan suddenly became interested, walked forward quickly, and picked up the jade slip from the jade box on the left.
"Ten Thousand Swords..."
Xing Yuan muttered in his mouth, and suddenly, he looked back and saw Xing Feng nailed to the ground like a fierce sword containing terrifying power.
There was a faint layer of brilliance around Xing Feng, as if it could be exposed at random, and it could pierce the stone chamber.
Xing Yuan suddenly felt that there was an incomparably sharp aura that seemed to be able to cut the space, shooting into his eyes, and he didn't even have time to take a closer look at the level of the exercises, so he hurriedly closed his eyes.
In the next moment, Xing Yuan opened his eyes and saw Xing Feng standing aside, his face showing a look of reminiscence.
He rubbed his eyes and stared at Xing Feng again and again, just as his eyes were spent.
Subsequently, Xing Yuan took out the jade slips in the remaining two jade boxes, one volume was called "Golden Crow Burning Heavenly Formula", and the other volume was "Na Ling Dian", both of which were Xuan-level middle grades.
Xing Yuan took out the Ten Thousand Sword Technique again, and his three jade slips were a little in love, and he hesitated for a while, not knowing how to choose.
Xing Feng looked at the tangled Xing Yuan and reminded: "You should be cautious in choosing exercises, after all, now is the stage of laying the foundation, choose one that fits you to lay a solid foundation, and it will be easier to transfer to higher and more advanced exercises in the future." ”
Xing Yuan still rubbed the jade slip in his hand, and said secretly: "These three spiritual recipes have their own characteristics, the ten thousand sword recipes are extremely powerful, the Golden Crow Burning Heaven Skill is the most suitable for me, and the Na Ling Dian is the best technique for laying the foundation." ”
Suddenly, Xing Yuan's heart moved, and his eyes looked at the corner of the stone room, only to see that there was a rag shrouded there, as if it was hiding something.