"Master!" a crisp and tender child's voice came from the bamboo forest, like a yellow bird making people happy, such a vibrant voice intertwined between the bamboo nodes, soft as a gentle clear stream.

Out of the bamboo hut came a handsome man, his red robe swaying at will, and the angular curves of his face revealed a gentle compassion. He looked at the boy running out of the bamboo forest. The expression on his face was even milder, and the morning sun was no more than that, a hazy and bright smile.

It is not difficult to bring back Sichen in the thousand-year-old corridor. Now it has been five years since that day. In the past five years, it is the most prosperous scenery in Mo Nan's lonely life, and with this cute little guy in front of him, he seems to have begun to cherish his long life and longer time.

"Chen'er. Where did he run again? Didn't you say don't run around? There are a lot of mountain beasts in the back. Mo Nan squatted down and stroked Si Chen's soft black hair, and it was not difficult to find that there was a small amount of blonde hair mixed with Si Chen's black hair. What's even more strange is that Si Chen's pupils show a distinctive light blue, and there is even a tendency to deepen, and his slender body has been slightly straight. I don't know if he was born beautiful or fed him 'shaping pulp' since he was a child, although Sichen is young now, he is already the prototype of handsomeness.

Speaking of 'shaping fruit pulp', it is actually a liquid elixir, which is unintentionally refined in his spare time, and it must be the only one in this world.

Si Chen touched the back of his head and smiled weakly, and glanced at the corner of the wall.

Seeing this, he smiled bitterly, and leaned against a bamboo stick in the corner of the wall at this time, "Did you go to the dance stick again?"

"yes. Sichen agreed, his clear eyes overflowing with strong interest and expectation.

Mo Nan was stunned, but he also thought of it. At the age of five, it's too late to stop cultivating. Most children start practicing at the age of three or four.

Mo Nan originally didn't plan to let Si Chen join the ranks of cultivators, after all, it was too cruel, and it was comfortable to be a mortal. But then he thought that the Supreme Realm was a world where the strong were respected, but not all mortals lived leisurely, besides, the lifespan of mortals was basically no more than two hundred years, and the lifespan of cultivators was four or five hundred years, and he himself had lived for hundreds of years. If Sichen ended up as a mortal, didn't he want this white-haired man to send a black-haired man?

After a series of deliberations, he gritted his teeth and decided to take Si Chen into the path of cultivation.

"That'...... Master teach you. Mo Nan smiled as if he didn't care, and turned his head to shine on his face, like a kiss from a beauty, so that he couldn't help but close his eyes. The whole horizon was a dazzling red, as if something was about to come out.

What is it? It's like a foresight in the dark.

"Then, the master will teach you. Make you a Skywalker. ”

A gust of wind whistled through the bamboo forest.

Mo Nan looked at Si Chen, standing still, the bamboo leaves swaying.

|Two months later|.

Mo Nan sat cross-legged in a clearing in the bamboo forest. The bamboo leaves that cover the sky rub against each other, making a whisper-like secret and ** small sound. Not far away, Si Chen was using a bamboo stick the thickness of his arm to beat the green bamboo around him. The dull sound of percussion echoed through the forest, like a war song.

After two months of hard training and increased meals, Sichen seemed to have grown a little taller. In addition, Mo Nan soaks his body with dozens of herbs every day, so that he can remove some impurities from his body every day.

At first, the green medicinal soup would be soaked into a turbid cobalt blue by him, but after a few months, in addition to absorbing all the medicinal power of the decoction, even the water quality tended to be clear.

It's just that what makes Mo difficult to doubt is that most of the impurities removed from Si Chen's body are extremely cold qi, as if a thousand-year-old ice crystal has been implanted in his body. Every time I think of this, Mo Nan is extremely angry.

He concluded that Si Chen was a baby who was plundered by sinister people, and then implanted thousand-year-old ice crystals in Si Chen's body, and then used them as bait, when the Abyssal Bone Butterfly swallowed Si Chen, the thousand-year-old ice crystals could also inflict heavy damage on the Abyss Bone Butterfly. It's going to be relatively easy to capture.

"If that's the case, how could Chen'er be able to withstand the damage of thousand-year-old ice crystals with his nascent physique at that time?"

But when he infiltrated Yuan Li into Si Chen's body to investigate, except for the mysterious totem at Si Chen's tail vertebrae that slightly emitted warmth, his body was not different from ordinary people.

However, how could it be difficult to know that the impurities oozing out of Si Chen's body were not the residue of thousand-year-old ice crystals, but a slight cold of 100,000-year-old Xuanxi.

The 'Eternal Dream Realm', also known as the 'Blade of Time', was originally made from a piece of 100,000-year-old Xuan Ice, and its cold aura could even freeze time.

Si Chen has been sealed for 10,000 years, and the family totem at his tail vertebrae has achieved the greatest protection, and those impurities in Si Chen's body, compared to the real 100,000-year Xuan Ice Cold Qi, are as fine as a grain of sand in the desert, and it is a great luck to be able to protect such a process.

Presumably, Sichen will be invaded by the cold, I am afraid that Weili Zhengyang did not expect it at the beginning.

Now most of the magazines in Sichen's body have been eliminated. Without these accumulated impurities, he could ensure that his cultivation path was smoother.

"But it's just better than a normal Skywalker. Mo Nan looked at the Wangchuan Academy at the foot of the mountain and muttered to himself, compared to some of the demons inside, it was still a little worse.

The time of the day is flowing unhurriedly.

The setting sun slanted down, making the bamboo forest look as if it was covered in a patch, covering the little secrets of this place.

Mo Nan was gone, and Sichen was still running with sandbags tied to his feet.

He gasped as he ran, his throat tearing like dry earth. The feeling of dryness between his lips and teeth blurred his vision a little.

In an instant, the position of the index finger of the left hand suddenly began to hurt violently, and the stinging pain was like a bone breaking and slowly piercing the surface of the skin, such a heart-rending pain spread to the depths of the body little by little, pointing directly at the soul. Sichen fainted before he could even take a look.

An ancient ring emerged from the delicate skin of Si Chen's finger, glowing slightly with milky white.

An egg the size of a golden human head appeared on the edge of Sichen, shaking and shaking.

A 'Nine Lives Spirit Fox' walked slowly towards the bamboo forest.

It was a juvenile spirit beast with three soft tails wagging occasionally. It constantly sniffs the Yuan Force in the air, hoping to find prey weaker than it.

A slender teenager and a golden egg come into view. That young man was extremely weak, and he could kill him with a single move, but the immature egg seemed to be hiding a huge amount of Yuan Power. The Nine Lives Spirit Fox realized that if he swallowed this egg, he might be able to break through the boundary of the spirit beast and directly grow into a fierce beast.

It swallowed and approached the egg with greed and joy.

When it approached, the shaking egg suddenly fell silent. The Nine Lives Spirit Fox sniffed, and continued to approach after finding that it was fine.

Just as it was just one step away from the egg, a mutation broke out.

"Wow~"

The egg suddenly erupted with extremely strong Yuan Force and spread out in all directions, extending countless wriggling golden rays from its surface towards the Nine Lives Spirit Fox. The Nine Lives Spirit Fox screamed in horror, but he couldn't break free from the suction, so he could only let those golden rays of light entangle and burrow into his body, as if a rampant beast had eaten his soul bit by bit and replaced it.

The consciousness of this nine-life spirit fox was extinguished like a candle flame, and since then it has dissipated between heaven and earth.

A breeze blew, and the bamboo forest regained its calm, and the egg in the vicinity was gone, except for a comatose teenager and a nine-life spirit fox with golden eyes flashing.

After a few breaths, the golden light of the Nine Lives Spirit Fox's eyes receded like a tide, revealing a dark blue that was different from its peers, the same hue as Si Chen's pupils.

It turned to look at Si Chen, walked over lightly, rubbed his head, and then jumped on Si Chen's chest, curled up and closed its eyes.

Moraben searched for herbs in another valley. Suddenly, I felt a faint trace of Yuan Force rippling in the back mountain of Wangchuan Academy, although it was fleeting, it was also powerful.

Mo Nan's heart was shocked, "Chen'er?" didn't have time to think about it, so he tore the space and rushed back.

When Mo Nan arrived, Si Chen was still unconscious, and a nine-life spirit fox cub was lying on top of him. Beside Si Chen, there was also a sickly white-bearded old man, who was on crutches, like a dead wood, lacking his life.

The old man turned his head, and this simple act alone seemed to kill him. He looked at Mo Nan, smiled and did not speak.

"It's my apprentice. Mo Nan glanced at the old man, his eyes focused on the body of the Nine Lives Spirit Fox, and found that it was just an ordinary spirit beast cub, but it showed an unusual intimacy for Si Chen.

Mo Nan didn't look at the old man, but asked him: "Is it you?"

"I also suddenly felt a faint trace of Yuan Li before I came to take a look. The old man's voice was extremely hoarse, and that Yuan Force could only be possessed by a strong person who had reached at least the Six Realms of Wantonness.

Mo Nan closed his eyes, feeling the fluctuations of the Yuan Force of the entire back mountain, and found nothing, he shook his head, "I'm afraid I'm leaving." ”

"This doll is fine, I've already surveyed it. The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Isn't it time to explain?" I didn't say that you were allowed to live in this secluded place, and that you were allowed to take your children with you. Looking at it like this, I'm afraid it's been a few years. ”

"What do you have to do with it. Mo Nan glanced at the old man, "I have to discuss my affairs with you." ”

"He has a trace amount of Yuan Force in his body. But something is blocking me from figuring out, why, are you going to train it to be a Skywalker?" the old man squinted.

"What else, I don't want him to spend his life like me holding a medicine jar every day. Mo Nan also felt a little strange, there seemed to be a barrier in Si Chen's body, it stands to reason that Si Chen's true level could be ascertained, but it was impossible to find out, he didn't think much about it, he walked over and picked Si Chen up, and the Nine Lives Spirit Fox jumped down and walked behind Mo Nan.

The old man seemed to be staggering, but his speed was no slower than Mo Nan, and he followed step by step, but he was always behind Mo Nan, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Why, even the medicine idiot thinks he is useless." I can't forget the way you looked a hundred years ago when you waved your hand and attracted dozens of strong people. It's so imposing, even my bad old man is envious when he sees it. ”

"Why mention the past. Say hello to you in advance, this child is now five years old, he is about the first realm, and he will soon break through to the second realm of the dark tide, and when he reaches the second realm of the dark tide, he will be handed over to you. ”

"Why, do you want to put it in the academy? Age is a requirement, but even a beginner student must reach the three realms of the void abdomen to be eligible. The old man frowned, looking reluctant.

"Doesn't this have a relationship with you? Anyway, you owe me a lot of favors, and you should think it's a good deal. That's it. It will take another two months for this son to reach the twilight level, which is the day to recruit new students. I'll send it down. Mo Nan walked directly into the bamboo house, and the Nine Lives Spirit Fox quickly rushed in, and closed the door before the old man could enter.

The old man stopped talking, touched his nose awkwardly, and shook his head with a wry smile. The crutches in his hand were raised slightly, and then he slowly touched the ground. A whirlwind slid by, and the figure was gone.