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Han Zixi slowly walked back dejectedly, he went to find Feng Qianmu, but Feng Qianmu was not there, and later went to find Yan Xitian, Yan Xitian told him that he would naturally come back after the mission!

also said that Han Zixi acted without permission and would be severely punished, thinking of the horror when Feng Qianmu was angry, Han Zixi couldn't help but be glad that Feng Qianmu was not there, and decided that he would not go to Feng Qianmu recently.

"Huh!" When he was about to walk to the small courtyard, Han Zixi sighed softly.

Ran to the river in front of him with great interest, the man who was fishing in the morning was fishing by the river, it was almost dark, he was still there, Han Zixie was already curious, and the middle-aged man's face directly aroused Han Zixie's interest.

Han Zixie came behind the middle-aged man, looked at him, looked at his fish basket again, and found that there was not a single fish in his fish basket, which made him a little surprised!

"I said uncle, you've been fishing for a day, why haven't you caught a single fish, don't you know how to fish?" Han Zixi couldn't help but be a little amused.

"Oh, listen to your tone, it seems that you can fish?" the middle-aged man turned his head to look at Han Zixi and smiled.

"Hahaha, speaking of fishing, looking at the entire Xianyin Village, I, Han Zixie, recognize the second, no one dares to admit the first, give me the fishing rod, let me show you my Han Zixie's fishing skills. Han Zixi laughed proudly and grabbed the middle-aged mermaid rod in his hand.

When he was about to reel in the line and use his housekeeping skills, the whole person was suddenly stunned.

"No hooks?" because he saw that there were no hooks on the main line of the fishing rod at all, and then he suddenly realized, no wonder this uncle couldn't catch a single fish after a day's fishing.

"Uncle, are you a tease invited by the monkey? How can you fish without a hook?" Han Zixi looked at the uncle speechlessly, with a confused expression.

"Hahaha, how do you know I'm a monkey... No, who said you can't fish without a hook?" The uncle looked at Han Zixie with a smile and smiled.

"You can fish without a hook?" I don't believe you, you have the ability to catch a fish for me!" Han Zixi looked at the uncle with some suspicion, his face full of disbelief.

"Then I'll fish it for you. As he spoke, the uncle took the fishing rod from Han Zixie's hand and threw the main line back into the river.

Han Zixie crossed his hands on his hips and quietly looked at this uncle pretending, he didn't believe that he could catch fish without a fishing hook, he had already carefully probed the uncle, and he didn't find the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power at all, at first glance, he was an ordinary mortal, and he was not worried about him using spells at all.

It didn't take long to see the uncle's fishing rod move slightly, Han Zixie looked stunned, and in Han Zixie's disbelieving eyes, a big red fish was pulled by the uncle and caught with a fish basket.

"Hahaha!" Seeing Han Zixie's expression, the uncle laughed with satisfaction, picked up the brown wine gourd beside him, unscrewed the stopper, and took a sip.

"It's... I know that you must have used a spell, and your cultivation must be unfathomable, so I can't see that you are cheating. Han Zixi was a little unconvinced, and suddenly realized.

"You're right, but you're not right. The uncle said with some profundity.

"Yes, no, what do you mean?" Han Zixie didn't understand, and scratched his head.

"This fishing is not so much fishing as fishing the heart, fishing is a willing, willing person to take the bait!" said the uncle, who threw the main line into the water.

"What is it! I don't understand it at all!" Han Zixi was a little bored when he heard it, and turned around to leave.

"Young man, what's your name?" the uncle's voice came from behind Han Zixie.

"My surname is Han, and my name is Han Zixie. Han Zi paused, and unconsciously told his uncle his name.

"It seems that the two of us are destined, but unfortunately, my surname is also Han. Uncle Han said.

"Oh, your surname is also Han?" Han Zixi hurriedly turned around and walked back.

"Could it be... Do we have anything to do with each other?" Han Zixie's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Since there is fate, I will give you a fish as a gift!" Uncle Han shook his head slightly and handed the fish basket to Han Zixie.

"Oh!" Han Zixie felt that this Uncle Han was a little strange, but no matter how he looked at it, he was no different from an ordinary mortal, and after glancing at Uncle Han, Han Zixie walked back.

Han Zixie had just taken two steps, a piece of spirit wood appeared in his hand, he felt that he couldn't take other people's things for nothing, turned around and prepared to take this spirit wood to Uncle Han, when he saw Uncle Han sitting in the fishing position just now, his heart beat wildly, and even his breath was short.

Because there is no one there, there is not even a trace of it, you must know that this place is very empty, and it is impossible for a mortal to disappear silently in the time that Han Zi takes two steps, which shows that Uncle Han just now is not an ordinary person.

You must know that even if it is Feng Qianmu, Han Zixi can clearly feel the powerful power contained in his body, and Uncle Han gives Han Zixi an ethereal spirit, no different from a mortal.

Because of that feeling, he had only had it with the old man Xianyin, so how could Han Zixie not be surprised, slowly Han Zixie's heart became more and more excited, a strong light rose in his eyes, a pair of big black eyes, and his pupils were as bright as stars.

Speaking of apprenticeship, Han Zixi didn't think about it, but he had ambitions, even if it was Feng Qianmu, he controlled his idea of apprenticeship, although Feng Qianmu was his mentor, but the mentor was not the same as the master.

The mentor only leads the minor monk into the world, guides him to accept the tasks of the village, helps him behave in the world, and helps him grow, and does not belong to the list of teaching exercises and cultivation.

He wanted to find a monstrous person like Xianyin to be a master, in fact, he also went to Xianyin, but Xianyin refused, Xianyin wanted to manage the operation of the entire Xianyin Village, naturally there was no time to teach Han Zixie, and Han Zixie had to give up.

However, the hope in Han Zixie's eyes was extinguished as soon as it was ignited, he calmed down and smiled a little self-deprecatingly.

Is there still a person in Xianyin Village who is equivalent to Xianyin's cultivation? Han Zixie actually has a certain understanding of Xianyin's cultivation of advanced people, but no one can hand over his own magic, so this possibility is ruled out.

He looked at the fish basket in his hand, and the big red fish in the basket was very quiet, and the gills moved slightly.

Han Zixi returned home, put the big red fish into the water tank, put away his thoughts, and walked to the basement of the house, the basement is where Han Zixi usually cultivates, it is very simple, only the body method cultivation room and a stone platform.

Han Zixi sat cross-legged on the stone platform, and the Burning Sky Sparrow Fire Gong was running, and the fiery red veins were especially obvious in this gloomy cultivation room, and the temperature of the cultivation room rose suddenly.

A day later, Han Zixi put away the exercises, opened his eyes from the meditation, and then was stunned for a moment, his expression twitched a little, and he smiled bitterly, because his cultivation room, whether it was the wall or the ground, was already cracked.

He stood up and couldn't cultivate anymore, he was afraid that he wouldn't even have a place to live if he went on like this.

Walking down the stone platform, Han Zixie cushioned the ground with his feet, then closed his eyes, and his divine sense went straight to the golden storm in the sea of consciousness, and Han Zixie only cultivated the first layer of cultivation, but Han Zixie's physical body was several times stronger than before.

According to the Vermilion Bird Firebird, only when cultivating the first layer can there be that terrifying hunger, but Han Zixie still has some palpitations.

Starting from the second layer, one is to cultivate a set of body methods, and all the way to the ninth level, there are corresponding body methods.

Han Zixi took a deep breath, opened his eyes, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, he moved, his figure was like a snake, yes, it was indeed like a snake, it was so charming and squirming, yes, it was charming.

Even Han Zixi felt as awkward as he wanted, and he didn't know how many times he had secretly scolded the Vermilion Bird Firebird, but fortunately, this was his cultivation room, and no one saw it.

Slowly, Han Zixie's face changed, because this so-called body method was actually only a movement that wriggled like a snake, and he wanted to stop, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't stop!

It's as if your body has memorized this action and liked it, and it is out of self-consciousness and controlled by the exercises.

Slowly, Han Zixi was about to cry, he fell to the ground, he was still squirming......

In this way, he was completely a veritable snake, scurrying around on the ground of the cultivation room.

Bang!

His head hit the wall, and he knocked out a rumble at the foot of the wall.

Bang bang!

His head hit the stone platform and his feet slammed into the foot of the wall......

Fortunately, there is no housing around Han Zixie's house, otherwise he is completely disturbing the people now.

It wasn't until late at night that Han Zixie's small courtyard didn't have that banging sound, and the cultivation room at this time was not an exaggeration to say that it was full of holes, and Han Zixi was dying on the ground, screaming in his stomach.

"The... Damn it, turkey, didn't you, uncle, say you won't be hungry? And this disobedient ...... Yes, what the hell!" Han Zixi whispered weakly.

"I want to eat ......," he scrambled up the stairs.

The cloak was scattered, and his face was dusty, and he couldn't help but become a wriggling as he crawled......

However, he also found that the squirming seemed to be more labor-saving, and it took about two sticks of incense to crawl back to the ground of the small courtyard, and then planted headlong into the tank where the big red fish were raised.

Grunt......

After a stick of incense, the water tank dried, and the big red fish in the water tank was gone!

The loud snoring resounded through the darkness before dawn, and Han Zixie fell asleep in the water tank like this.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone into Han Zixie's small courtyard, but there was one more person in his courtyard.

This person is none other than the uncle surnamed Han who was fishing on the river next to Han Zixie's house two days ago, and he shook his head slightly when he looked at Han Zixie's appearance.

Then with a move of his hand, all the dust on Han Zixie's body disappeared, and the whole person slowly floated, followed behind Uncle Han, and flew up to the second floor.

Uncle Han took Han Zixi in his arms, lovingly put him on the bed, and then sat on the edge of Han Zixie's bed, looking at Han Zixie a little distracted.

It was only two days later that Han Zixi woke up, his first reaction was a little confused, and then he jumped up directly from the bed, and it seemed that jumping up from the bed had become his signature move.

"Why are you here?Who the hell are you?" Han Zixi looked at Uncle Han who was still sitting on the edge of his bed vigilantly.

Uncle Han didn't speak, just smiled lightly, got up and walked to the window, looking out the window.

My name is Han Zizai......