Chapter 2: Zhang Wen looked at the disappearing ring, his face was surprised, and he looked at his fingers repeatedly, with an impatient look on his face.

616161616161 there is such a bizarre thing in the world, is it done by grandpa, is it not like, why didn't he do it when he was alive? Why did it disappear? Why does it have a heart-to-heart connection with the ring?

Studied but cannot comprehend?

Ay!

Don't think about it, go home first, and think about how to live in the future.

Zhang Wen walked out of the mountain in a trance, his mind was like a mess of paste, through the dense bushes, and the sun hit his body warmly several times.

The brain was dazed and walking slowly, and suddenly, a few thunderous explosions were heard from the distant sky, and I looked up at the thunder.

Broken!

actually flew to this side, there were two more explosions, and the smoke was billowing and the dust was flying, so frightened that Xiao Zhang Wen hurriedly shrank behind a big tree.

After the smoke dissipated, Xiao Zhang Wencai slowly showed his head, it was okay not to look at it, this time the eyes of the two almost didn't fall out, the big pit seven or eight meters deep, rolled down broken branches and gravel, and some gravel was also full of pieces of minced meat.

There is also a broken limb in the distance, and I can't help but want to vomit something when I see it, so I quickly covered my mouth with my hands, and in a trance, there seemed to be something moving in the distance, what is it?

Concentrate on it and look at it as a person.

It seems that he is still alive, his clothes are in pieces, his hair is messy, his face is blurred with blood, and he can't see his true face from a distance.

I'm afraid of meeting bad guys, and in the struggle of thought, in the end, reason prevails over thought, so it should be right to save people, right?

Forced to walk a few steps, came to the wounded closer, and then saw that this person was covered with countless wounds, he did not cover his body, and his body was incomplete, although Zhang Wen was small, but his mind was still relatively tenacious, and he dragged the bad old man in front of him to the open space, don't care about anything else, save people first!

I took the herbs in the box and found a few kinds of wounds to treat external injuries, mashed them with stones, applied them to the wounds of the wounded, and wrapped them in strips of cloth, and was tired enough to choke after working for a long time, and finally sat on the ground with my buttocks.

At this time, the old man moved, his lips were moving, he didn't know what he was talking about, there were faint traces of blood flowing out of his mouth, Xiao Zhang Wen hurriedly took the water bag and fed the old man a small mouthful.

"How are you! Is it better" Xiao Zhangwen asked The old man nodded, did not speak, struggled to sit down cross-legged, and began to meditate, about half an hour later, seeing that the old man's complexion had improved a lot, the old man opened his eyes slightly.

Facing Xiao Zhangwen, he smiled and said, "Thank you, little brother, for saving your life." ”

"You're welcome, grandpa told me to do more good deeds when I grow up" Xiao Zhangwen said, "Little brother, this deep mountain and old forest is a place with many wild beasts, why are you here alone?"

"I came with my grandfather to collect medicine," Xiao Zhangwen cried as he spoke, and told his grandfather what happened just now.

After listening to this, the old man also sighed slightly: "What a hard-working child, little brother, come over here."

said like Xiao Zhang Wen beckoned. Xiao Zhang Wen didn't know what was going on, so he walked over, still thinking about the tragic death of his grandfather in his mind, the old man took his little hand, lost a wisp of true anger, and probed Zhang Wen's qualifications, but Xiao Zhang Wen was at a loss.

After a few breaths, the old man said slightly: "Although it is a miscellaneous spiritual root, it is also commendable, as long as there is a spiritual root, it is a genius in the world!"

Zhang Wen looked puzzled.

"What are you talking about? What is a spiritual root?"

"Hehehe, the so-called spiritual root is a person whose physique can cultivate immortals, can fly in the air, can increase longevity, several times that of ordinary people, if it is more than ten times that of ordinary people, dozens of times, little brother, do you want to cultivate immortals? Although you are a five-element miscellaneous spiritual root, as long as the foundation is successfully built, you can increase the longevity of a hundred years, are you willing?"

Although Xiao Zhangwen has little knowledge, he has also heard his grandfather say that his ancestors have seen immortals and can fly in the sky, although it is just a legend, but Xiao Zhangwen believes that the old man in front of him does not seem to be lying to himself, and asks: "Really? Can I too? If I can, I am willing to go with you."

"Hehehe, as long as you want, of course you can, have you thought about it?" said the old man with a smile.

"I am willing" Xiao Zhang Wen said resolutely: "I want to learn art, grow up to avenge my parents, and eliminate evil with my own hands."

"Okay, from now on, you can follow me! Follow me back to the sect, cultivate hard, and grow up to achieve something. ”

The old man stood up as he spoke, waved his hands, got rid of the dirt and blood stains on his face, and took out a new set of clothes out of thin air and put them on his body.

"What's your name, how old are you?" asked the old man

"My name is Zhang Wen, eight years old" Xiao Zhang Wen hurriedly said, "Okay, the name is good, I will follow my sect in the future, my surname is Lin, you will call me Lin Lao in the future! Can we go?" The old man said, "Lin Lao, I will leave when I say goodbye to my grandfather" Xiao Zhang Wen said firmly. Then he came to his grandfather's grave and knelt down and kowtowed a few times, silently said a few words to his grandfather, Lin Lao nodded silently, what a sensible child!

After Xiao Zhang Wen stood up, he said to Lin Lao: "Lin Lao, let's go!"

Lin Lao nodded slightly, waved his arm slightly, and played a shield, protecting Xiao Zhang Wen in it, although there were internal injuries in the body, but there was no problem with the cultivation of Jindan in the middle of the sky flight, and in the blink of an eye, he flew into the clouds a hundred zhang high, like flying deep in the mountains, Xiao Zhang Wen was still a little dizzy at first, and then he got used to it, and slowly, Luoxia Mountain disappeared.

After walking for about a night, I stopped a few times in the middle, and in the early morning, when a ray of local sunshine drilled out of the horizon, I faintly saw a magnificent mountain gate, and only saw clearly after my feet landed, the momentum was very majestic, the air was also extremely fresh, and hundreds of steps extended upward.

The three golden characters "Jinlanzong" at the main entrance, and there are faintly hundreds of buildings in the clouds in the distance, which is simply staggering.

Seeing Zhang Wen's expression, Lin Lao said with a smile: "Let's go! When you get home, this is our sect 'Jinlan Sect'."

Zhang Wen followed Lin Lao with a look of admiration.

"See the Great Elder, see Elder Lin!"

Many people were greeting each other along the way, and Zhang Wen knew that Lin Lao's status in the sect was not low, but he didn't expect that the personnel were so good.

Soon arrived at the main hall, only to see the main hall door opened, and a voice came, "Welcome the Great Elder, Welcome the Great Elder" The main hall ushered in more than 100 people, one by one, wearing silk and jade, with a respectful smile.