Fang Yuren has always felt that Zheng Wenruo is a hairy boy who is not familiar with the world, in fact, it is true, his concept of right and wrong is all based on likes and dislikes, as long as he touches his vein, he will definitely be able to get acquainted with him.

But what he didn't know was that this outstanding young talent actually didn't have any friends, the Zheng family's family style was extremely strict, and Zheng Wenruo was a hard-working person, in addition to practicing all year round.

The other young masters in Yicheng have their own social circles, and they gather at the first level to catch chickens and dogs when they have nothing to do on weekdays, and they don't do anything good anyway, but Zheng Wenruo is not, his social circle is either this teaching or that sparring partner, and when he gets tired of practicing, he goes to the market to walk around twice and then comes back to practice.

This kind of high-precision life that Fang Yuren can't understand has created his excellent results, and it has also created a boring life, so after the conversation box was opened, he had already forgotten about the other party's dissatisfaction, and it was rare that someone was willing to listen to his glorious deeds, and he was naturally very happy.

It wasn't until the meeting room finished talking about business that Zheng Wenruo stopped his talking, and Fang Yuren, who had been praising him next to him, was finally able to rest.

"Young Master, Prince Yuren, the head of the family called you over. "The servants have come and given orders.

Fang Yuren said in his heart that he was finally done talking, his ears were about to hear the calluse, and after listening to the servant's report, he quickly stood up and said to Zheng Wenruo, "Brother Zheng, it seems that there is something important to summon, let's go over first." ”

"Ahh

In order to prevent changes, Fang Yuren rushed to the front and walked quickly to the living room, and when they arrived, Second Master Fang and Zheng Wutong were already at the door of the living room ready to say goodbye.

"Wen Ruo, you take it away, Fang Jia's Ende Zheng Wutong wrote it down. Zheng Wutong gave a deep salute to Second Master Fang.

"Brother Zheng doesn't have to be like this. Second Master Fang hurriedly helped Zheng Wutong up, he looked at Zheng Wenruo, who had just arrived here, and whispered, "The child hasn't said goodbye to his family yet, it's not too late to wait, he can't come back for a year and a half." ”

"What kind of farewell, his mother died early, and there is only one sister left, Wen Xin's ears are soft and indistinguishable, so let's wait for me to relay it to her. Zheng Wutong pulled Zheng Wenruo, who was at a loss, over and explained carefully.

"Son, today you followed your Uncle Fang to study in Wuyan Zhenxu, you should work hard without your father watching you, and you will learn a skill in the future, and you will not live up to your father's expectations and your sister's love. ”

"Wu Yan Zhenxu!" Zheng Wenruo was taken aback, he had naturally heard of this famous place in the entire Dongzhou, but he was a little caught off guard when he was suddenly told to let him in, "The child is gone, what should I do at home?"

"You can do what you need to do at home, you are far away from picking up the burden of the family, now just follow your Uncle Fang. Zheng Wutong said a little sadly, "Son, our Zheng family ancestors have stayed in this small Yicheng for generations, and it is up to you to carry forward the family in the future." ”

“...... The child knows. Zheng Wenruo replied in a low voice.

Zheng Wutong nodded with satisfaction, and handed over to the other party's second master, "Yicheng to Fengcheng is also dozens of miles away, I'm afraid that if I miss the time, I won't keep Brother Fang, and the inferior son will be handed over to Brother Fang." ”

"Brother Zheng rest assured, he will definitely send his nephew to Xuan Xu. Second Master Fang returned the salute, "Then let's leave." ”

The three of them were sent to the door, and the second master said goodbye again, and then took Zheng Wenruo, who turned back one step at a time, out of the Zheng family's carriage, outside the door was the carriage of the Fang family, and when he saw the master coming out, the coachman quickly put down the small stool and let the three of them get into the car.

Zheng Wutong looked at the carriage without saying a word, until the bed curtain was lowered and the carriage rumbled away, and he whispered to himself, "Please!"

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The bumps of the carriage were completely different from the comfort of the car, even if Fang Yuren had been tossed for dozens of miles when he came, he still couldn't get used to it, and what was even worse was that he seemed to find that he suddenly felt a little motion sickness.

"Do a good job honestly, what kind of body do you have to jump up and down?" Second Master Fang scolded when he saw him looking uneasy.

"I'm a little dizzy, no, I'm going to go down and breathe. Fang Yuren said that he was about to lift the curtain of the carriage.

Second Master Fang took out a short stick from behind him and knocked it on the back of his hand to lift the curtain, and only after Fang Yuren was honest did he say in a deep voice, "Calm down, meditate and close your mind, so that you don't feel the interference of the outside world, you look at Wen Ruo." ”

Fang Yuren turned his head, only to see Zheng Wenruo sitting cross-legged on one side, his hands pinched into fingers on his knees, his eyes closed, and he was not affected by the shaking of the carriage in the slightest.

"Good guy, I don't understand the world of Xueba, do you do math problems when you're sad?" Fang Yuren complained secretly.

Although he thought so in his heart, he still honestly put on a posture of five hearts to the sky, in fact, he had wanted to try this magical cultivation for a long time, but he had not had the opportunity in the past few days.

"Empty your thoughts, concentrate your mind, imagine that there is a cave in front of you, sink your consciousness into it, and reach the realm of emptiness. Second Master Fang was guiding on the side.

"Exploring the Brain Hole?" Fang Yuren couldn't help but ask out loud, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the short stick raised by Second Master Fang, and hurriedly said, "Nephew knows that he is wrong, I don't think nonsense!"

Xu is this body has a memory, or it may be for other reasons, according to the simple guidance Fang Yuren entered the realm of emptiness at one time, his consciousness seemed to be wandering in the endless gray space, this magical place brought him a strange feeling, it seemed to be very empty all of a sudden, but he felt very vast when he felt it carefully.

In the carriage, Second Master Fang observed the state of the two, Zheng Wenruo's body was wrapped in blue-white cold air, and some gray mist appeared on Fang Yuren's body from time to time.

Second Master Fang attracted the innate spiritual power to cross a wisp of gray mist into his palm, looking at this fluttering gray mist, a trace of relief appeared on Second Master Fang's face, and he sighed: "The power of the ancestors' void has a successor." ”

On the other side, Fang Yuren's consciousness was still drifting in this gray endless space, in which he seemed to have forgotten the concept of time, and he didn't know how long Fang Yuren had been wandering, he only felt that a ray of golden light appeared in front of him, dazzling and warm.

This golden light seemed to have a strong attraction to him, Fang Yuren leaned his consciousness over, the monotonous gray in front of him suddenly opened up, and a new world seemed to appear in front of him, and two small floating islands were drifting under the golden light under the golden red giant light dome.

"How can this be?" Second Master Fang looked at Fang Yuren in shock in the carriage, Fang Yuren in front of him no longer released a gray Void True Yuan, but a layer of golden red all over his body.

As soon as this layer of golden light appeared, the temperature in the carriage was raised a lot, and Zheng Wenruo, who was meditating on the side under the influence of this golden light, was also interrupted from meditating.

"Is Brother Fang a flame attribute? such a pure Fire True Yuan. Fang Yuren asked out loud.

"No, this is not a true element. Second Master Fang judged that he wrapped his innate spiritual power in his palm and slowly probed the golden light on Fang Yuren's body.

"Peng!" There was a muffled sound, and the moment the golden light was touched, it suddenly shone brightly, and Second Master Fang's innate spiritual power, which was the envy of countless people, was immediately shattered, and not only that, but even his entire palm was as black as if it had been burned by fire.

"Innate spiritual power!" Zheng Wenruo exclaimed.

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