Chapter VI

The salmon on the fire rack has been roasted and browned, and Bu Fan just wants to taste it. Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info knew that when a breeze blew, the salmon that had been grilled in his hand disappeared.

"Your little baby's grilled fish is so fragrant," an old voice came from nowhere. Bu Fan stood up and looked around, but he didn't even find half a figure.

"Don't look for it, I'm above you" Bu Fan looked overhead, only to see an old man, leaning on bamboo, eating the fragrant yellow salmon with relish, eating ugly, and the sound of chirping in his mouth was very loud.

Bu Fan wondered, how could the fish he had grilled end up in the old man's hands after a while. Just when Bu Fan was curious, the old man on the bamboo actually threw down the leftover fish bone and fell in front of Bu Fan. He even said, "Little doll, how about baking another one for grandpa"

Only then did Bu Fan hate and say, "Why"?

The old man on the bamboo was not surprised, but just laughed. Jumped down from the bamboo, as if negotiating with Bu Fan, and asked, "How about you help grandpa grill a fish, grandpa gives you a bamboo sword?"

After listening, Bu Fan thought about it a little. He immediately replied, "The bamboo sword can't be eaten, so don't do it."

Hearing this answer, the old man felt a little strange, and thought to himself, "Could it be that the preferences of the little doll have changed now?" and he was not in a hurry, but asked, "Then what do you want to bake for me again?"

Bu Fan thought about it. With a hint of cunning in his eyes, he said, "You taught me the ability to lean on the bamboo just now, and I'll do it."

The old man was obviously a little confused. I thought to myself, how could there be such a cunning little doll in Wangtian Pavilion. But he still said helplessly, "You can't learn this skill for a while, let's change it."

After listening to Nunu's mouth, Bu Fan said with some disappointment, "You old man is really useless"

Hearing this, the old man, who was a little dazed at first, laughed and said, "After living for so many years, you are still the first to say that my old man is useless, just that." Think about what else you want to learn or want to know, and I'll tell you?"

"Let me think about it" After speaking, Bu Fan sat on the ground, thinking about what to ask, after all, he was still a stranger to this world. After half a sound, he suddenly said, "I just passed by Qinghe Peak, and there was a lecturer who happened to talk about the division of martial artists in the courtyard, and I was kicked out before I finished listening, so you can tell me how to do it." ”

The old man stroked his beard and laughed, "This is simple, how about you roast while I talk about it?"

Bu Fan saw that the old man seemed to be a bit genuine, so he nodded and agreed. But when I walked to the mountain spring, I found a thorny problem, the fish just now was caught by myself with great effort, but this mountain spring does not look shallow, how can I catch the second fish.

Thinking of this, Bu Fan turned around and said helplessly, "Old man, it's not that I don't want to roast you, but I can't catch fish now."

The old man on the side smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this?" After speaking, he picked up a bamboo leaf that fell on the ground, his fingers were like pinching arrows, and suddenly with a flick of his fingers, the originally soft bamboo leaf in his hand actually stabbed straight into the water. I saw a few small blisters on the surface of the water, and after a while, there were two fish floating on the water, and their abdomen was pierced by a bamboo leaf, and they could not die anymore. Bufan on the side was dumbfounded.

"Don't pick it up yet," the old man commanded.

Bu Fan rolled up his trousers and carefully grabbed the two fish, shaved the scales and gills as he did just now, and strung them with bamboo sticks. Placed on the fire, but in his mind he remembered the picture just now.

The old man was not polite, Yu Bufan sat on the ground opposite, and said politely, "Since you want to hear those entry-level things, I will talk to you"

"The martial artist realm on the Xuanwu Continent is divided into the Martial Realm, the Imperial Qi Realm, the Sky Realm, the Vientiane Realm, the Dust Realm, the Ascending Immortal Realm, and the last two Nine Heavens and Land Immortals that have not been out for hundreds of years, and each realm is divided into three levels: lower, middle and upper. Do you know all this?" asked the old man, rubbing his white sheep whisker.

Bu Fan nodded, flipped the fish in his hand, and said, "I just knew."

"Then I'll give you a detailed explanation of the mysteries of the first few realms. Entering the martial realm, as the name suggests, is the first realm for martial artists, and it is also a threshold that separates ordinary people from martial artists. The biggest difference between a martial artist who enters the martial arts realm and ordinary people is that there is a significant gap between the muscles and bones of ordinary people and the strength of their facial features, to give a very simple example, ordinary people can only lift two hundred catties of things, which is already very good, and for martial artists who have reached the martial realm, two hundred catties of things can be easily lifted with one hand. This is the so-called martial realm."

"The difference between a Qi Realm martial artist and a martial artist who has entered the Martial Realm is that a Qi Imperial Realm martial artist can use the true qi in his body to do something that ordinary people forget and fear. For example, what you just saw is that I injected my true qi into the bamboo leaves, so that the bamboo leaves could penetrate the fish in the water."

"As for the volley realm in the back, it is very different from the front, not only the sensory ability is much stronger than that of ordinary people, but also can sense the aura in the air, and even can be used for oneself, to achieve the air, the more true qi, the longer the time to volley."

The old man said while Bu Fan listened, and when he said this, Bu Fan asked rhetorically, "Yesterday, the Holy Maiden and the Fourth Master went down the mountain to recruit disciples, and they all flew down directly from the mountain, could it be that they are all in the Sky Realm?"

The old man shook his head and said, "The Holy Maiden is a genuine volley realm, as for the fourth master you said in your mouth, he should still be in the upper realm of imperial qi, as for why he can resist the sword, but because he has learned the compulsory imperial sword duel in the Wangtian Pavilion, he can temporarily use the true qi in his body to cooperate with the weapon to achieve 'volleying'."

Bu Fan seems to understand whether he understands or not, and he is not in a hurry to understand it deeply. The fish in your hand has been grilled yellow, break the bamboo stick from it, and skewer a salmon on each side. Hand it to the old man. The old man was not polite, he grabbed it directly in his hand and chewed it heavily.

He also muttered, "I've told you so much, I believe you already know some of the situation, as for the later realm, you come to grill fish for me tomorrow, and I'll tell you again." After finishing speaking, he had already eaten the fish bone in his hand, and snatched the other fish that had just been put in Bufan's hand. Another big mouthful, full of greasy.

Bu Fan looked at the old man a little helplessly, and thought that he would have to rely on him to understand the world in the future, and he no longer wanted to take it back. Just said, "It would be better if this fish was scattered with salt."

When the old man heard the word "delicious", he hurriedly stopped the movement in his mouth and asked, "What is table salt?"

"Uh......" Bu Fan didn't know how to answer, and he didn't know if there was such a thing in this world. Just explained that it was "a salty seasoning".

The old man thought for a while, suddenly patted his thigh and said, "It's Shi Xian, I'll bring it over tomorrow, and you can bake another one with me."

Bu Fan nodded, seeing that it was not early. left a sentence of "stinky old man, see you tomorrow", and then picked up the flat pole leaning on the shore, trembling on the two small bucket strings, only to feel that his shoulders sank, as if he was about to kneel on the ground.

The old man was still looking at the place, watching Bu Fan so hard, his fingers were inverted orchid fingers, and the void bounced towards Bu Fan.

And Bu Fan felt a tingling pain in the back of his head, but he felt that his shoulders were not so heavy, and the tingling sensation gradually subsided, so he didn't think much about it, and walked away with his shoulder.

The old man, who was still in the same place, finished eating the last bite of fish, patted his stomach and said to himself, "The understanding is superior, the physique is inferior, hey, try it" After speaking, he took a step on his legs, and he didn't know where he went.

Bufan, when I go back, I am not as relaxed as when I came, and I no longer have the strength to hum that whistle and sing songs that others can't understand. However, it was fortunate that it was not noon, and the sun was not so strong. When I passed by Qinghe Peak, I found that it was still talking. Bu Fan didn't have the cheekiness to continue eavesdropping, thinking about the sneering faces in the yard just now, he leaned in and grabbed the hand of the flat tan back and forth, and held it tighter. I thought to myself, "I must become a warrior."

A good teenager, a good eyelid will be repaid.