There is not much content in the booklet, plus Lin Xiaoyuan and Lin Beiguang opened early, and their memories are amazing, and they remember it quickly.

"Beiguang, let's go, ask and see, if it doesn't work, retreat."

After Lin Xiaoyuan said goodbye to the shopkeeper briefly, he dragged Lin Beiguang and planned to go to the pawnshop to see what was going on.

Lin Beiguang, who had not yet digested the knowledge, had a bitter face, but when he saw Lin Xiaoyuan's firm eyes, he had no choice but to get up.

"In our town, except for a few people who have received the trial inheritance before, they are still enjoying themselves at home, and most of the others have embarked on the trial journey and gone to Xiaonan Mountain. I also heard that Lin Dazhuang, the son of the mayor of the town, came back some time ago and beat his second aunt and the previous steward to death, and even broke the mayor's three legs, and I don't know if it's true or not. I really don't know what the little old man of the pawnshop chose him to do as an apprentice, no matter whether it is good or bad, people must not be bad, no wonder he was demoted here. ”

Lin Beiguang kept humming on the road, taking a step and saying a few words.

Suddenly, Lin Beiguang stopped nervously, "I said Xiaoyuan, can the old man in the pawnshop hear me?" ”

"I don't know, Beiguang, let's talk less, after all, now you and I are in demand." Lin Xiaoyuan reluctantly persuaded.

"Ask for a fart, he is an investment, the future of Beiguang Daxian, make sure you don't lose money!" Lin Beiguang was not ashamed.

"Ahem, yes, but I don't want to invest in you two, get out!" Suddenly, an old voice came into the ears of Lin Xiaoyuan and Lin Beiguang.

Lin Beiguang shouted in his heart, won't you? Is it so miserable? Can you hear this? It's a long way off?!

"Hey, hey, grandpa, I was joking at the time, don't be angry, don't be angry!" Lin Beiguang quickly ran in the direction of the pawnshop, shouting as he ran, and kept giving Lin Xiaoyuan a look.

"Grandpa, you have a lot of them, and the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, forgive us." Lin Xiaoyuan also explained, using the words that Lin Rongdong had taught earlier, lest the old man not pass on their exercises.

But they were still repelled by a wave of heat, and they couldn't get close to the pawn shop.

Lin Xiaoyuan and Lin Beiguang, who tried several times to no avail, stood on the spot, at a loss.

"I'll try it again, I'm going to use real skills."

Lin Xiaoyuan sighed, he didn't dare to use the thunder attack, but simply relied on the speed of chasing the wind.

The wind hangs on the side, drawing left and right.

Before the second wave of heat waves, Lin Xiaoyuan took a leap, stepped into the air for a short time, the wind rose and fell, and he came to the pawnshop safely.

Seeing that Lin Xiaoyuan successfully entered the pawnshop, Lin Beiguang also immediately took action.

I saw that the young man's thin body was rhythmic like flowing water, and he unloaded several thrusts of the heat wave one after another, and then fell asleep as if he was sliding.

Lin Beiguang was very proud, squeezing his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth were almost to the root of his ears.

Lin Xiaoyuan was a little excited.

Although the mood at this time was not as good as the first butterfly he chased when he was young, it was not too far behind.

Some of the memories that were once covered by the heavens, after picking them up some time ago, still found the specific details about the pawnshop from the memory.

The old man who lives in the pawnshop seems to exist only in the story of the shopkeeper Lin and the admonition of the late grandmother.

But now, you can get a glimpse of it right away.

Not long after, the heat wave outside the house returned, and there was no entrance wall, and there was no trace of convergence.

"One plays with the wind, the other holds the water, and the strength is not bad."

There was a sound of vicissitudes in the back room, and soon an old man walked out tremblingly on crutches.

The eyebrows are white, but the spirit is strong.

That's him!

Lin Xiaoyuan clenched his fists, but quickly relaxed.

"Lin Xiaoworm asked you to come? Want the basics? Why didn't he come himself? I haven't seen him come to me in two years. The old man snorted coldly, and the wooden crutches in his hand pressed heavily into the gap in the bluestone floor.

"Old man, Uncle Lin should have been busy recently, doesn't this make us come first to ask for sin?" Lin Beiguang's eyes turned quickly, and he immediately thought of an explanation.

Lin Xiaoyuan settled down, thought for a moment, bowed slightly, and said sincerely: "Old man, Uncle Lin said that we have the ability to help you, now I have come to ask you for instructions, we will leave for the trial tomorrow, if you have any letters to send, we will help you bring them." When we're done over there, we'll take you back. ”

"That little worm can talk like that? When I bought the stone, I was twisted, and I slipped away before I could react, and now you know that you are looking for me? Why did you go earlier? ”

The old man said he didn't believe it, but he didn't have to be embarrassed by the junior, "Later life, I have already given the benefits to others, and there is still one exercise left, so you don't learn from that worm, you must work hard to make the Dao grow into a talent, and he will go back to me one day." ”

As he spoke, the old man threw out a red booklet, which was "Qianyan".

"The art of resisting fire, the little guy who makes the wind should be very smooth to cultivate, but the little cub who plays with water, you have to cultivate an earth attribute exercise first, and if you cultivate fire rashly, it is easy for water and fire to collide and refine yourself to death." Since the old man had sent out the exercises, he naturally made suggestions.

"After you control the many flames, Qianyan cultivates to the fullest, and will naturally condense a Dao fire, I see that you already have other Dao fires, and when the time comes, whether Qianyan Fire will devour your Origin Dao Fire and replace it, or be absorbed and integrated by your Origin Dao Fire, it depends on your personal choice. After that, with the new Dao Fire to practice the Guarding Realm Exercise "Qianyan", the tide will naturally rise, and the firewood will be prosperous. ”

The old man is so old that it will take a long time to say the last paragraph.

"I put the bait for so long, but Lin Xiaoworm didn't take the bait, and I ended up catching two rabbit cubs."

The old man's eyes began to reddened slightly, and his pupils gradually disappeared, leaving only the whites of his blood-colored eyes.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you, don't scare me, I'll call Uncle Lin and let him save you!"

Lin Beiguang's face turned white with fright, of course, it was also possible to pretend.

"Don't speak, I'll give you a trace of Origin Dao Fire, so you don't have to look for a thousand flames." The crutches in the old man's hand also turned red, and the red light was as rich as a blood-colored crystal, clear and bright.

Then the old man's crutches disappeared, and the red light flew back into the old man's body, and the old man's body straightened up a lot at once.

"Whew-"

Two small sparks flew out of the old man's eyes in a row, so hot that even the air was a little hot.

Fortunately, the two points of fire did not stay for too long, and between three breaths, they disappeared separately.

One landed on Lin Xiaoyuan's eyebrows, and the other flew into Lin Beiguang's navel.

"Two Origin Mars, I lost ten years of life, and you two will have to pay it back in the future. If you play with water, remember to cultivate the soil method first, and when the soil method is completed, bury the water in the soil, and then practice the fire technique. As for those who make the wind, you can cultivate when you go back, and the wind helps the fire, and Dacheng is not far away. ”

Lin Beiguang gritted his teeth, he didn't want to run in vain this time, so he hugged his fists and asked, "Old man, do you have an earth-attribute exercise?" I can trade with you! ”

"It's gone, and if it is, it won't be changed. Besides, contemplating the realm is just an introduction, and it is not that the more exercises you cultivate, the better, understand? In the future, if you have something to do, take me back. There is a law, and breach of contract will be punished. So don't take vows for grants. Get out, I'm done investing, and I don't have any news to pick, wait for Lao Tzu to go back and say it himself. ”

The fire on the old man's body faded, his scarlet eyes returned to their previous cloudiness, and the crutches reappeared in his hands.

Seeing that the old man had returned to the inner room, Lin Xiaoyuan bowed to the old man's back, but Lin Beiguang snorted coldly and did not say anything.

"Bang-"

Lin Xiaoyuan and Lin Beiguang were pushed out of the pawnshop house by the heat wave, Lin Beiguang's buttocks fell to the ground, and the pain made him get up smartly and scolded in a low voice.

A small spark is a five-year lifespan, Lin Xiaoyuan thought of the monk who died of old age alone in the temple, and whispered thank you in the direction of the pawnshop.

"I said Xiaoyuan, don't give in, thank you, that little old man is also worthy!" Lin Beiguang was angry and annoyed, his good brother didn't share the same hatred with him.

"The pawnshop old man blocked ten years of life for us, and this is nothing. Brother Honeysuckle also said before that when you go out in the future, you will have many friends and multiple roads, and you can't make enemies for no reason. Lin Xiaoyuan smiled and reassured, not mentioning Lin Beiguang's butt landing on the ground just now.

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Back at the pharmacy, Lin Xiaoyuan told the story again.

"I knew the old guy was going to fish me, but now that I have a wife, do I have to go to the trial ground?" Shopkeeper Lin was a little weak-hearted, his eyes were dodgy, and his voice was loud.

Lin Xiaoyuan and Lin Beiguang understood what the old man of the pawnshop meant at this moment, but they both had a tacit understanding and did not pierce it.

"Uncle Lin, why did you put your inner utensils outside, and the old man's crutches in the pawnshop didn't receive them in the body? The inner organ is related to one's own life, how can it be put outside? If it hits, it's not good to fix it! Lin Beiguang asked.

Shopkeeper Lin sat up straight and replied solemnly: "Except for the three years of sowing seeds in the immortal gate once every ten years, the old soil has no spiritual power, and there is also the old soil cultivation to suppress like a big net, we prisoners are to some extent like a big fish that has been cut off most of our bodies before it is difficult to get in, plus the old soil cannot be cultivated, prisoners like me can only seal most of the spiritual power in the inner vessel, lock the vitality, so that it will not leak out." But that's just a few more years to live. ”

Cutting off the way forward may be a blessing or a curse here.

Lin Xiaoyuan immediately thought of the old monk's stupa, it turned out that it was the inner vessel left by the old monk at the beginning, and finally the inner instrument and the relics worked together to help Lin Xiaoyuan cultivate the noble remnant "Little Lei Yin Missing".

Shopkeeper Lin continued to explain: "How can ordinary utensils hurt the inner utensils? But like now, after the opening of the Xianmen trial, we have some accumulation, so we have attracted some spiritual power to return to the body. There are a lot of doors in the inner device, and I don't understand much, so you can slowly explore it in the future. ”

After that, Shopkeeper Lin talked about some precautions for the trial, and urged the teenagers to leave, just like two years ago.

Lin Beiguang went home, and Lin Xiaoyuan went to Lin Tao's house to say goodbye to Lin Tao's father.

At this time, at the door of the pharmacy, there was no plaque hanging by Qingteng and stood directly against the wall.

The lonely shopkeeper Lin looked down at the withered green vine in his hand, and his heart was full of bitterness.

This time, I won't wish the boy peace.