Fifteen years later.

Kunlun Mountain, the peak of the mountain god.

Shi Bufan gradually grew into a vigorous young man, he was seven feet tall, his limbs were strong, although he was only fifteen years old, his body was already like a man with a crown.

His upper body is still stone, his facial features are like statues, and his arms are like stone pillars.

His legs turned to flesh.

At the age of ten, Shi Bufan followed his master's practice and guided the aura of heaven and earth into his body, so he was reborn and began to condense flesh and blood from his feet.

He is now more and more proficient in cultivation, and in another three and five years, he will be able to transform and get rid of the stone body.

"Ahh

The stone body does not affect Shi Bufan's eating and drinking, no, he is holding a piece of barbecue and gobbling it up, eating his mouth full of oil, and his eyes are shining.

When he was a child, he was greedy, and pestered the master every day to make him delicious food.

The foxes and rabbits in the mountains, the rare and exotic fruits on the trees, the fish, shrimps, crabs and mussels in the water, and the birds, cranes and finches in the sky.

He's tasted them all.

It is not a problem to eat a big bison in one meal, and it is a "rice bucket" that is alive.

After eating and drinking, Shi Bufan wiped his mouth and patted his belly contentedly.

"Apprentice, practice calligraphy well, don't be lazy!"

The old confused voice came from inside the house.

Shi Bufan was so frightened that he jumped up, rushed to the desk and held a pen and book, pretending.

His writing is like an iron painting with a silver hook, vigorous and powerful, square and very beautiful, quite a kung fu.

For as long as he can remember, the old fool has forced him to read and copy books.

After practicing for a few hours a day, can you write well?

There are tens of millions of books in the old and confused library hall, and there are all kinds of books, and he often selects one for Shi Bufan to copy, and then memorizes it after copying, until the melon is ripe.

Compared with the art of cultivation, the old fool pays more attention to the center of gravity and character.

Therefore, he taught him to read and understand science since he was a child.

At the age of ten, he taught the practice of cultivation.

No, the old fool threw another scroll, "Disciple, copy this book "On the Right Words of the World" ten times, it is all the principles of being a righteous person, and you should recite it well. ”

"Remember, to be upright and upright is the nature of a man......"

The old confused chatter, Shi Bufan was tired of hearing it, and he turned a deaf ear.

Just copy it.

Shi Bufan opened "On the True Words of the World" and copied it word by word.

I memorize it while copying it.

He has a very good memory, and he can remember it once he copied it.

Ten days later, the contents of the scroll were well understood.

"You can teach," the old fool nodded with satisfaction, "Apprentice, how are you practicing the Cloud Soaring Mist Technique?"

At the mention of spells, Shi Bufan came to strength, and his eyes were bright.

Reading and writing was a torment for him.

As soon as I practiced the spell, I was in high spirits.

"Master, please look!"

Shi Bufan secretly urged mana, and his eyes opened between his eyebrows, flickering like candles.

Then, the two qi of yin and yang shifted, and a gray-black cloud was born under his feet.

The clouds and mist are fluttering, driven by Shi Bufan, one will go, one will go down, one will advance, one will retreat.

The old fool praised again and again, "Not bad!

Since the age of ten, Shi Bufan began to practice spells.

He is extremely talented, ordinary people can learn spells for ten years, and he can get started in one or two years.

Ordinary people learn at most two or three kinds in their lives, but Shi Bufan is multitasking, and he has learned two subjects in five years.

No, he is only fifteen years old, and he is already handy at using the cloud control technique, and he can fly freely among the mountains and mountains.

"Practice hard, Master has something to leave for a few days, you are not allowed to be lazy. The old fool smiled.

"Master went to play chess with Grandpa Yue again?" Shi Bufan guessed.

He knows that the old fool and the old moon smell the same, and they love to play chess the most in their lives.

The two old men killed a few games when they were idle, and it was very comfortable.

"You're a clever ghost, I can't hide anything from you. The old fool laughed, and colorful clouds had already grown under his feet, swaying into the sky, and disappeared into the mountains in the blink of an eye.

Its cloud-flying fog control technique is thousands of times more clever than Shi Bufan!

Shi Bufan was envious, his fighting spirit was high, and he immediately rose from the clouds and flew down the mountain.

Clouds pass through the mountains.

One will leap over a mountain peak.

A river will be crossed.

It's free.

Of course, Shi Bufan's mana is limited, so he stopped to breathe after flying a distance, just caught the rabbits and pheasants in the mountains, roasted Meimei and ate a meal, and then continued to practice, and so on.

He grew up in Kunlun Mountain.

In the past fifteen years, in addition to eating and sleeping, he has followed the old fool to read and read and learn spells.

In his heart, Lao Tu was not only a master, but also took care of him like a biological parent, teaching him that kindness is greater than heaven.

But there's one thing bad about being confused: a bad memory.

Except for playing chess, you can forget everything.

I remember when he was five years old, Shi Bufan pestered the old fool to go down the mountain to play, and the old fool forgot about him, and he returned to the mountain god peak in the clouds and fog, and left Shi Bufan in the barren mountains and mountains.

Poor Shi Bufan still can't ride the clouds, and he has been alone in the mountains and wilderness for seven days.

Seven days later, the old fool always felt that something was missing, and then he remembered that he had lost his apprentice.

There are so many similar things happening that I can't say anything about three days and three nights.

Shi Bufan can live well to this day, relying on two words: hard life!

Twilight.

Nearing one’s end.

Shi Bufan practiced for a day, tired all over, and prepared to return to the Mountain God Peak.

Just as the clouds were rising, I suddenly heard a cry from the valley in front of me.

"Woo ......"

The cry whimpered, and it hovered miserably in the valley.

Shi Bufan was very curious, who was crying?

As far as he knew, there were no other living people in Kunlun Mountain except for him and the old fool, as well as some immortals who saw the head and tail of the dragon.

Whining!

The cry was long, and it was terrible.

Like the autumn wind beating the night rain.

Shi Bufan rushed over.

After a while, they entered a dark and barren valley.

The crying is getting closer.

until they came to a big tree.

Shi Bufan looked intently and saw a figure half-leaning under the big tree, crying with a sob, pear blossoms with rain.

This man was slender and long, with snow-white skin, and only wore a thin purple coat on his body, which became more and more exposed.

She raised her eyebrows with affection and said, "Little stone man, come here!"

The voice is delicate and seductive.

Looking at this unknown creature, Shi Bufan was full of vigilance, "Who are you?"

The man grinned, his face flushed, "She is a weak woman in distress, little hero, save me!"

Shi Bufan was like being struck by lightning and was stunned on the spot.

The whole person seems to have turned into a statue.

The woman was very proud, expecting that the little thing was shocked by her beauty.

Hmph, look at how my sister teases him!

Just as he was about to speak, Shi Bufan asked loudly, "You...... Are you a woman?"

The surprise and joy in his tone were no less than that of a beggar who had won ten thousand taels of gold.

The man straightened his chest, cocked his white legs, and said with a puzzled face: "What, it's hard to see?"

"Haha!

Shi Bufan laughed loudly, looking like crazy, his eyes were red, and he cried with joy!

"Master, I'm ...... I've finally met the woman of the legend!"