Chapter 10: Teaching

Seeing his father like this, Wang Changsheng's nose was also sour, and suddenly, Wang Changsheng remembered one thing, when his father looked over just now, did he see the beads hidden in his dantian. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Dad, do you feel that there is anything different about me," Wang Changsheng asked tentatively, not because Wang Changsheng was cautious, but the ability of the bead hidden in his body was really amazing, and Wang Changsheng didn't want the second person to know about the existence of the bead.

"Different, stinky boy, it's not enough to praise you once!I know you've broken through the fourth layer of qi refining," Wang Mingyuan touched Wang Changsheng's head lovingly and said.

"Well, that's not what I'm talking about, Dad, you're taking a closer look, my dantian seems to be..."

"Dantian?" Hearing this, Wang Mingyuan's face changed, thinking that Wang Changsheng's dantian had been injured, and his divine sense hurriedly swept towards his son's dantian, and after a while, Wang Mingyuan's brows relaxed, and said: "There is nothing abnormal in your dantian! You have broken through two small realms in a row, and it is normal for the cyclone to be a little thicker." ”

"Dad, you really didn't find anything?" Hearing this, Wang Changsheng asked again unwillingly.

"No, except for the cyclone condensing a little thicker, there is nothing abnormal, do you feel uncomfortable?" Wang Mingyuan shook his head and asked with concern.

"No, I just feel a little flatulent in the dantian, I thought something was wrong," Wang Changsheng hurriedly denied, the stone in his heart was completely put down, it seems that the existence of that bead can only be seen by himself, and others cannot see it.

"Gas, maybe you've had a bad stomach, and you'll be fine after a night's rest, let's go back! I bought your favorite osmanthus cake," Hearing this, Wang Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, raised a paper bag in his hand, and said with a smile.

Wang Changsheng was still a child, and when he heard that there was something delicious, a glimmer of light flashed in Wang Changsheng's eyes, and he hurriedly took the paper bag in his father's hand.

"You glutton," Wang Mingyuan said with a wry smile.

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In the bamboo house, the father and son gathered for dinner, and the smile on Wang Mingyuan's face has never disappeared until now.

I haven't communicated with anyone for more than half a month, and my father rarely comes back once, Wang Changsheng naturally won't let go of this opportunity, and he said the words that he held in his heart for half a month, and he didn't hide the dispute with Wang Changqing, of course, the beads were directly omitted by him.

"Well, you did a good job, you are in charge of this matter, and your uncle will not say anything," when he heard the dispute between his son and his nephew, Wang Mingyuan frowned lightly, and said lightly, as a father, of course he stands by his son's side when he has something, not to mention, his son is responsible for this matter.

Wang Mingyuan then changed his voice, with a stern look on his face, "However, didn't I let you go to that place, why didn't you listen to me." ”

"I only got a little closer, and I didn't really enter the deep mountains, and it was a coincidence that I ran into that wind wolf," Wang Changsheng was a little afraid of his father, who had always been strict, and then retorted a little unconvinced.

"Coincidentally, if you don't go, it won't be a coincidence, besides, if it weren't for your cousin, I'm afraid I'd have to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, and those cultivators won't tell you anything about benevolence and righteousness," Wang Mingyuan's face sank and said when he heard his son talk back.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng didn't dare to say anything more, and lowered his head.

"Okay, let's not mention this matter, you won't go there in the future, at least you can't go when you haven't broken through the fifth layer of qi refining," Seeing his son like this, Wang Mingyuan's tone couldn't help but ease.

"Dad, are those cultivators really that bad?" Wang Changsheng raised his head and diverted the topic.

"The cultivation realm has always been like a meat eater, there is no such thing as benevolence and righteousness at all, as long as there are interests, let alone strangers, even if they are brothers, they may turn against each other," Wang Mingyuan sighed and said.

Speaking of this, Wang Mingyuan couldn't help but think of his brothers, even if he was expelled from the house by his father, he never treated his son as a nephew, and even the spirit stone that his son received every month, if it wasn't for his father's words, they might not be willing to give it, and the sadness and grief in it can only be experienced by himself.

"Sheng'er, you remember a sentence, you can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to prevent people," sighed, Wang Mingyuan admonished seriously.

"Got it, Dad, I'll go back first if it's okay, and I'll get up early tomorrow," Wang Changsheng nodded and said.

"Go ahead!" Wang Mingyuan waved his hand.

Wang Changsheng walked out of the bamboo house where his father lived, covered his dantian with both hands, and slowly walked towards the house where he lived, Wang Changsheng covered the dantian with one hand and closed the window with the other.

After doing all this, Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, after half a month of exploration, Wang Changsheng also had a little understanding of the beads in his body, first of all, if you want to cause a vision, you need to let the beads shine on the moonlight for a certain period of time, no moonlight or the moonlight will not be long enough to attract the vision, and secondly, the duration of the vision will not exceed three hours, and it will definitely disappear before dawn.

Wang Changsheng sat on the bed and fell into deep thought, judging from today's events, his father didn't know the existence of the beads at all, in other words, except for himself, others might not be able to find the beads in his body, which made Wang Changsheng surprised, but the guilt of hiding from his father was a little lighter.

Due to his father's home, he couldn't use the beads, and the cultivation environment also returned to its original appearance, Wang Changsheng was used to cultivating in an environment with a rich fire aura, and suddenly returned to his original state, a little uncomfortable, so he simply lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

As soon as it was dawn, Wang Changsheng took his father and ran to the open space where he practiced magic.

Wang Mingyuan cultivates earth-based exercises, and Wang Changsheng's spiritual root happens to have no earth element, and Wang Mingyuan can't give his son more teachings on the cultivation of exercises, but there is no restriction on the cultivation of the technique, as long as he has mana, any kind of magic can be cast, of course, a cultivator with a certain attribute spiritual root, it is easier to cultivate a spell with this attribute, and the power is greater than that of a cultivator without this attribute spiritual root.

Although his father is a pseudo-spiritual root, he has been cultivating for many years, and his mastery of the Wind Blade Technique is not comparable to Wang Changsheng, who has just learned this spell, and at this moment, Wang Mingyuan is explaining the knowledge of the Wind Blade Technique to Wang Changsheng.

"Although the Wind Blade Technique is only a primary wind spell, because its attack speed is faster than other spells of the same level, and its power is relatively large, many cultivators will practice this spell, and the essence of this spell lies in speed," After speaking, Wang Mingyuan said something in his mouth, and his hands quickly pinched the trick, and after seven or eight breaths, his hands suddenly raised together.

Listening to the two sounds of "poof" and "poof", two cyan wind blades more than a foot long shot out from his hands, one after the other, and a half-human-high boulder was directly cut into three pieces, Wang Changsheng ran over and touched the cutting place with his hand, it was extremely smooth, and there was no rough feeling, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but gasp.

Seeing his son's expression, Wang Mingyuan was also proud for a while, and then said: "You don't have to be envious, only with diligent cultivation, you can also achieve this level." ”

"Dad's Wind Blade Technique has been cultivated to a young age!" Wang Changsheng said with a look of envy on his face.

"Xiao Cheng, how can it be so easy, but you, at a young age, have already cultivated the fireball technique to Xiao Cheng," Wang Mingyuan smiled bitterly and said.

"How can I compare with my father, my father is the most powerful," in Wang Changsheng's heart, the most magnificent is always his father.

"Your current realm is too low, when you cultivate to the sixth level of qi refining, you will know how terrifying the power of Xiao Cheng's fireball technique is," Wang Mingyuan shook his head and said.