said that they were uninvited guests, because these people were all fierce and vicious, and their arrogance was quite arrogant.

One of the shirtless men with broad shoulders and round waist shouted directly: "Old man Yao, your son owed a lot of silver money to the mine back then, and he didn't expect to die after he went back." As the so-called father's debt repayment to his son, I think this kid has grown almost the same size, and it's time to go to the mine to earn money to pay off his father's debt. ”

Yao Zichong's eyes erupted with anger, although he was young, he also knew that his father was killed by these villains who ate people and did not spit out bones. He only hated that he had not achieved martial arts, and he couldn't avenge his father, but he didn't expect these people to come to the door first today.

Yao Qi pulled his grandson behind him and said angrily to the shirtless man: "Tian Chengzong, it's not enough for you to kill my son, you are going to harm my grandson today, is your conscience eaten by dogs?"

The shirtless man Tian Chengzong laughed wildly, "Old guy, I haven't seen you for a few years." If you have itchy skin, let's talk to you about it today. ”

After speaking, he waved his hand, and four big men around him immediately rushed towards Yao Qi.

In the Wuzun Continent, everyone is a practitioner, but the strength and weakness are naturally different.

Yao Qi has been practicing martial arts for decades, and he is already an innate second-layer martial arts master comparable to the foundation building period. However, the four big men sent by Tian Chengzong were also congenital powerhouses, and as soon as the two sides competed, the battle was very fierce.

It's just seven or eight breaths, and Yao Qi is already panting. If it weren't for the fact that he was much more experienced than these big men, he would have been put to the ground a long time ago.

Tian Chengzong glanced at a "tall man" beside him with some impatience, and the latter immediately pounced on Yao Zichong.

Yao Zichong has a talent for martial arts, and he is already an eighth-level cultivator at a young age. It's just that he is far inferior to his grandfather in terms of cultivation and combat experience, and he is not as good as the "tall man" who pounced on him.

In an exclamation, Yao Zichong had been restrained by the "tall man".

"Don't hurt Chong'er!" Yao Qi shouted angrily.

Tian Chengzong sneered: "You come with us and go mining for your grandson, and I can let him go." ”

Yao Qi finally understood.

From the very beginning, Tian Chengzong's goal was to enter the innate stage. Chong'er is small and has a low cultivation, so even if he is caught by the other party and taken to the mining area, it will hardly play a role.

"That's it, that's it. If you let go of Chong'er, I'll go with you. Yao Qi sighed and stopped resisting.

Tian Chengzong glanced at his subordinates, and immediately two big men rushed up and put a huge shackle on Yao Qi's body.

"Let's go. ”

The goal has been achieved, Tian Chengzong really did not embarrass Yao Zichong anymore, and a group of people escorted Yao Qiyang away, leaving only Yao Zichong who was squatting on the ground and crying bitterly.

"The boy doesn't flick when he has tears. Stand up, practice your skills, and get your grandfather out as soon as possible is what you should do now. Cao Fan's voice came out of the hut rather sternly.

Cao Fan saw all the scenes just now, but as long as his hands and feet could still move, he would be able to kill the dozen or so villains in an instant.

He knew it was useless to be anxious. For now, he is to use his experience to see if he can guide Yao Zichong in martial arts and help him improve his strength by leaps and bounds.

If Yao Zichong is suitable for cultivation, Cao Fan is also willing to take him to the path of cultivation.

Yao Zichong stopped crying. Cao Fan's words woke him up, sadness and sadness didn't help at all, only by practicing kung fu hard and practicing a skill could he hope to rescue his grandfather as soon as possible.

"Thank you, uncle, I'll work hard. Yao Zi rushed to Cao Fan and bowed down very seriously, and then began to practice the martial arts taught to him by his grandfather.

"Wait, come here, I'll take a look at your spiritual roots. Cao Fan stopped Yao Zichong again.

"Linggen?" Yao Zi rushed for a moment, but still obediently walked into the hut and came to Cao Fan's face.

At such a close distance, with Cao Fan's level of sea awareness, even if he was extremely injured at this time, he could basically judge Yao Zichong's spiritual root with only his divine sense.

After a while, Cao Fan secretly sighed in his heart.

Yao Zichong didn't have a spiritual root at all, not even the most rubbish spiritual root type.

This meant that he would not be able to embark on the path of Dharma cultivation for the rest of his life.

It seems that the only way to help this kid is to do his best to help this kid on the way to martial arts.

Cao Fan didn't want to hit Yao Zichong, so he praised: "Your root bone essence is strange, and you are a wizard who practices martial arts." You practice all the martial arts that your grandfather taught you, and I might be able to give you some pointers. ”

Yao Zichong nodded, walked to a position where Cao Fan could see, and began to practice the martial arts he had learned.

When it comes to moves, Yao Zichong did practice quite well, and it can be seen that his grandfather's basic skills have played well for him.

What Yao Zichong lacks is the speed and strength of his moves. This is mainly related to the fact that his internal cultivation is still relatively low, and he is not able to fully exert the power of his moves at all.

If Cao Fan was still able to refine the pill, he could research and create a variety of pills that would help Yao Zichong immediately break through to the innate stage and refine the physical pill in the shortest possible time. But that's just a luxury.

Cao Fan looked at it for a while, and then asked Yao Zichong to say the mental formula of the move.

In the Wuzun Continent, although the practice of martial arts is prevalent, almost every family has its own family learning inheritance, and it is easy not to reveal the internal strength and heart mantra of their own martial arts to outsiders.

However, Yao Zichong is really not deeply involved in the world, and he also trusts Cao Fan very much at this time, so he told Cao Fan in detail about the exercise method passed on to him by his grandfather.

Cao Fan asked Yao Zichong to continue practicing, and he began to think about it.

He was able to deduce the Dan Fang, so why couldn't he deduce the exercises? Not to mention that it was still a relatively low-level martial cultivation method.

Early the next morning, Yao Zichong went out hunting alone, and it didn't matter if he ate a few meals by himself, but he was afraid that his uncle's body would not be able to bear it. No matter what, you have to hunt some game and come back to replenish his body.

Throughout the night, Cao Fan was repeatedly deducing and improving the Yao family's internal strength.

If it was only a simple improvement, Cao Fan would have been finished a long time ago, and he could at least increase Yao Zichong's cultivation progress by twice as much.

But Cao Fan knew that after Yao Qi was caught in the mining area, he would be attacked by the poisonous gas inside every moment, and the time left for Yao Zichong was not enough at all.

Only by improving a strong enough internal strength can Yao Zichong's strength improve by leaps and bounds in the shortest possible time and rescue his grandfather as soon as possible.

One morning passed in a blink of an eye, and it was pouring rain outside, and the thatched huts were dripping in a lot.

Cao Fan opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes full of joy.

He finally made a very ideal improvement to the Yao family's internal strength and mental method, as long as Yao Zichong cultivated according to the new method, the speed of improvement in strength would definitely be more than twenty times faster than before.

Outside, lightning and thunder roared, and the sky darkened completely.

The temperature dropped rapidly, and the torrential rain was freezing and biting rain.

Yao Zichong didn't return from hunting for a long time, which made Cao Fan a little worried.

His divine sense could only barely reach out about a mile now, but Yao Zichong was not in this range.

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