And on this day, Fan Yao suddenly thought, isn't the martial soul of this martial artist a kind of divine soul, and the 'I will decide' taught by Mr. Wen has already condensed his divine soul consciousness, and he still needs to condense the martial soul again?

Immediately, I asked Mr. Wen how to use the martial spirit.

Mr. Wen thought about it, then took Fan Yao to the foot of the Foggy Sea Mountain, pointed to a boulder and said to Fan Yao: "You hit this stone with all your strength and I'll take a look." ”

When Fan Yao heard this, he stepped forward, took up the mountain and stepped on the earth, and smashed the boulder with one punch.

Mr. Wen said with a smile: "The role of the martial soul is to make the whole body strength of the martial artist more unified, just like the strength of this whole body has a commanding commander, and the strength is condensed but not dispersed." Try it when you use your strength, if you can control it with your soul, so that the strength of your body only condenses to the point where you want to hit. ”

Fan Yao thought for a moment, then found another boulder, tried to transport the mountain duel, and at the same time attached the divine soul to the control force, only to see a punch out, the boulder did not shatter in response, but in the place where Fan Yao hit, it was a piece of powder, as soon as the wind blew, blowing bursts of stone powder, only a moment later, a big hole appeared in the middle of the boulder.

Mr. Wen walked over and looked at it, "There is still some heat left, when this hole can be the size of your fist, then it will be considered completed." ”

After speaking, he seemed to inadvertently turn around, turned his back to Fan Yao and grinned, obviously what he just said was against his will.

Fan Yao was not discouraged, meditated for a while, summarized the gains and losses just now, and then began to find the boulders and start practicing boxing.

After hitting a few more boulders, the change took its own. At first, the fist hole was still a foot square, but later the fist hole became smaller and smaller until it was the size of Fan Yao's fist.

And the sound of hitting the boulder is getting smaller and smaller, and when Fan Yao hits it, there is no loud sound that shocks the sky, but there is a faint "poof" sound, and the boulder is punched out of a transparent fist hole.

Mr. Wen stood aside and said expressionlessly, "It's okay, the subtlety of your divine soul control skill can be regarded as an entry." ”

Fan Yao understood that Mr. Wen's words were insincere, and when he was about to find a few boulders to practice again, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that the foggy sea and mountains above my head suddenly exuded colorful clouds, gorgeous and colorful, not spectacular. And the sky seemed to be gloomy all of a sudden, making the colorful clouds even more dazzling.

When Fan Yao was dizzy, he saw several streamers flying from the sky, heading straight for the top of the foggy sea, among which there were also two white figures from the town. The two figures came to Fan Yao's head, and one of them paused, standing in the air and looking at Fan Yao.

Fan Yao looked up and saw that it was Xiao Xinyao, Xiao Xinyao looked at Fan Yao and smiled slightly, saluted Mr. Wen again, and flew straight to the top of the mountain.

After Mr. Wen nodded, he looked at Fan Yao and said, "It seems that this innate treasure can't stay anymore, I don't know which person is destined to get this earth-shattering opportunity this time." ”

After thinking about it, he continued: "Fan Yao, I will leave the town this time, and you and I will meet again in the future." At this time, I don't have anything to say, and I have told you what I should have said in the past two years. ”

Fan Yao was silent for a long time when he heard this, and then tidied up his clothes and bowed to Mr. Wen. It's just because in the past two years, Mr. Wen's guidance is more important than Mount Tai, not to mention that he still has a life-saving grace for Fan Yao.

Mr. Wen calmly accepted Fan Yao's salute, and then smiled: "You don't have to be too sad, it's normal for us monks to be separated and united. You don't have to put too much pressure on you, if you can't break through the shackles of martial artists, you can go to practice, and I can also accept you as a registered disciple. ”

After speaking, I saw Mr. Wen's sleeves wave, Fan Yao had already returned to his yard, and Mr. Wen was nowhere to be seen.

Fan Yao thought about it and shouted loudly: "Even if you are a registered disciple now, otherwise I am afraid that my mind will not be strong if I have a way back." ”

The people in the town had long been alarmed by the vision of the foggy sea and mountains at this time, and the town was full of people, and Fan Yao's voice was not so harsh mixed with it.

After a while, Mr. Wen's voice came from Fan Yao's ears, "You think beautifully." ”

Fan Yao couldn't help but smile, just stood in the courtyard, continued to look at the earth-shattering vision of the foggy sea and mountains, and after looking at it for a while, he felt bored, and he had the heart to help Xiao Xinyao, and knew that his realm was really not enough, so after thinking about it, he continued to practice stepping on the mountain in the courtyard.

The vision of the foggy sea mountain lasted for three days and three nights, the seven-colored clouds were more gorgeous, and there were bursts of thunder faintly on the mountain.

The people of the town do not know what to do, some burn incense and worship Buddha, and some kill chickens and sheep for sacrifice. And Fan Yao knew that the thunder was the movement made by the monks, and he was even more worried about Xiao Xinyao's safety.

Finally, on this night, the foggy sea and mountain glow dissipated, and the thunder on the top of the mountain was even more urgent.

Just when the people in the town were panicking, I saw a white mang swept up from the foggy sea and mountains, flying straight towards the distant sky, and behind the white mang, there were several streamers chasing after it.

Fan Yao was dumbfounded. I thought to myself, did I let this innate treasure escape again? It seems that the wisdom of this innate treasure is not low.

The foggy sea and mountains finally returned to calm, and the town gradually settled down. Fan Yao went to the school once in the middle, only to see that the school had changed to a gentleman, and Mr. Wen was nowhere to be found, and he wanted to go to the game world again.

The gentleman saluted Fan Yao and said, "Mr. Wen left yesterday, and when you leave, ask me to tell you that if you have anything important in the future, you can come to this school to inform me, and I will tell Mr. on your behalf." ”

Fan Yao nodded, and a sense of loss welled up in his heart. He returned the salute to the gentleman and took his leave.

From then on, Fan Yao continued to practice hard every day, and he also knew in his heart that when he cultivated the "dantian" on his left abdomen to the size of the qi sea dantian, it would be another opportunity to step on the mountain.

As the days passed, Xiao Xinyao was nowhere to be seen.

When it came to the Spring Festival, Fan Yao fried a few side dishes by himself, took out the remaining half of the altar of Yuehualu, and got drunk alone, this year Fan Yao was seventeen years old.

When spring came, Fan Yaojing thought about it very much, and remembered what Mr. Wen said, grinding everywhere is the way to cultivate diligently. So he hid the bow and arrow given by Xiao Xinyao in a hidden place, locked the courtyard door with only some coils, and went out to travel.

The Foggy Sea and Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and it is said that an innate treasure was born here last year. It can be seen that this mountain is really a treasure of feng shui.

Although the innate treasure is missing, since then, there have been a large number of monks who have traveled here with the intention of luck to see if they can get that amazing opportunity. These people came and went back empty-handed, and after three and two times, the foggy sea and mountains were no longer as lively as they used to be, and they returned to peace.

At this time, on a mountain path, a group of people came to them, a pair of young men and a beautiful girl who looked very similar, followed by a butler and two retinues, and in front of them was a bearded man with a height of nine feet.

The big man led the way in front, shouting in his mouth, and his voice was very loud, "I, Li Jingang, have brought countless people to play in this foggy sea and mountain, and I have never seen the robbers and bandits and the like, so they are lucky." Steward Hu, you can rest assured, with me Li Jingang here, it is a talisman to keep you safe all the way. ”

Steward Hu hurriedly trotted a few steps, caught up with the big man named Li Jingang, and said with a smile: "Brother Li has worked hard all the way, and when I cross the foggy sea and mountain, as long as my young lady and son have fun, this reward will be added to you by 20% at that time." ”

Li Jingang pouted when he heard this: "Steward Hu, what do you think of me, this reward is as much as you say." You can't give less, you don't want to give me more, I, Li Jingang, is honest. ”

The housekeeper Hu laughed and said: "Yes, yes, I also inquired when I was looking for someone at the bottom of the mountain, and they all said that you Li Jingang is a good man, so I hired you to be a guide. ”

When Li Jingang heard Steward Hu say this, he was very proud, and at the moment he held his head high and strode forward to lead the way.

After dealing with Li Jingang, Steward Hu turned around and saw his young lady covering his mouth and snickering, and couldn't help but wink.

But he muttered secretly in his heart, and the master's move to repair the plank road and secretly Chen Cang has dragged on for many days. Now it seems that as long as he survives today, the immortal will come to answer, and I hope there will be no accidents, so that the success will fall short.

When the girl saw Steward Hu's eyes, she hurriedly stopped laughing, and at the same time restrained her two younger brothers, and whispered: "Ao Wen, Ao Xuan, Brother Li has an upright temperament, and you two must not make fun of him again." ”

This Ao Wen and Ao Xuan are twin brothers, two years younger than the girl. The eldest sister is like a mother, and the two of them nodded frequently when they heard the words of their sister Ao Feng, and they smiled, as if they were strict in their family education.

This beautiful girl's name is Ao Feng, the sister of these two twin brothers, who has just turned sixteen years old this year, and her family is a big family in a small town two thousand miles away from Wuhai Mountain.

When Ao Feng was twelve years old, a sloppy Taoist came to the town, and when he saw the three sisters and brothers who were playing, he came to the door, bluntly saying that the three of them had cultivation qualifications and wanted to take the three of them up the mountain to practice.

As soon as Ao Feng's father saw the sloppy old way, he thought it was a charlatan and drove him out.

The old man was not annoyed, but only said that the opportunity had not yet arrived. also said that Ao Feng was a rare near-treasure physique, and after speaking, he threw down a talisman. Say, when fate comes, you can light this talisman. After saying that, he disappeared without a trace.

Even so, the family didn't take it to heart.

Until more than a month ago, Ao Feng suddenly fell ill with a serious illness, and after he recovered, he found that he could sense some treasures. At that moment, he sensed it, and in the depths of his yard, he ordered someone to dig out a piece of gold like flowing water.

Ao Feng's father was very surprised, so he took this strange shape of gold to go to identify it, didn't he know that this would invite trouble. The shopkeeper of the jewelry store also didn't know what to do, and everyone in the jewelry store saw it, and the matter was hyped up, saying that the Ao family had a great treasure.