The old man disappeared into the depths of the trial forest with a weeping soul, and the old man looked at the little boy in his arms, looking at the wounds on his body, which was shocking! Some of the wounds were deep to the bone, half of the blood had flowed, and the scratches on his face pierced his eyes.

The old man felt incredible, just by relying on the strength of this level of martial artist to come to the trial forest, he was about to reach the middle of the trial forest, it seems that he was lucky against the sky, and this body injury has to trouble me This old bone to help you heal.

The old man returned to a small bamboo forest, lush and verdant, with heavy bamboo shadows, an elegant environment, and a few bamboo huts in the bamboo forest.

The old man put the weeping soul on the bed, took out a jade bottle from the space ring, and poured out a pill from the bottle, this pill is called the 'Nine Fragrance Resurrection Pill', which is mainly used to save people when they are on the verge of death, even if they have a breath, they can be saved.

The old man gently lifted the head of the weeping soul and fed the "Nine Fragrance Resurrection Pill" to the mouth of the weeping soul. The "Nine Fragrance Resurrection Pill" turned into a clear stream and entered the throat of the weeping soul and began to repair the broken body of the weeping soul, and the scars on the body began to scar with the naked eye, extremely fast, and the scars began to fall off soon after, like those scratches that were originally deep in the bones, only traces of falling off remained.

"Hey, my eyes are hurt, and it seems that I can't see in the short term. The old man withdrew the hand on the forehead of the weeping soul and said to himself.

After a stick of incense, the scars on the weeping soul have healed, only the recovery of the aura and the recovery of the consciousness of the weeping soul are missing. The old man turned his spiritual power into aura and gathered it in his right palm, and slowly transmitted it to the weeping soul, at first the old man was scared, and the meridians in the weeping soul's body were burst, but the fact was the opposite, "Hey, this little guy needs a lot of aura!" The old man was curious that the weeping soul needed a lot of aura, much more than ordinary martial artists, and marveled that the meridians of the weeping soul were thicker than ordinary people. After some combing by the old man, he finally filled up the spiritual energy needed in the weeping soul's body.

Ten days later, that is, more than ten days after the Leng family searched for the whereabouts of the weeping soul, and finally searched to no avail.

In the Forest of Trials, "Where is this, why is it so dark, why can't I see anything? Could it be that I died and went to hell, why is hell so dark that I can't see anything? No, I'm not a bad person, I shouldn't go to hell." The weeping soul in the small bamboo house got up from the bed and said around.

"Little one, you've finally woken up," said the white-bearded old man sitting on a bamboo chair in front of the door.

"Who are you, where are you, why can't I see?" cried out Crying Spirit, falling out of bed due to blindness. "Hiss~ It hurts. ”

"Little one, don't you remember everything that happened to you?" said the old man, sipping his tea.

"I ......" weeping soul seems to be stuck in memory and contemplation. "I remember, my eyes were blinded by the iron-clawed cat demon. Weeping Soul said.

"Aren't you sad?" asked the old man.

"It's not sad because I saved two people, I thought I was going to die, but I also survived, but I was blind, it's okay. "Weeping Soul looked very open, originally thought that he would die under the siege of the Iron Claw Cat Demon, but in the end he was just blind.

"Hahaha, you're really different!" the old man laughed.

"Listen to your voice, you should be an old man, old man, thank you for saving your life, I don't know how to reciprocate. Weeping Soul bowed to the position where the voice came.

"Little guy, if others knew that I saved him, they would definitely kneel on the ground and kowtow to thank him. The old man looked at the ten-year-old boy in front of him and spoke not only neither humbly nor arrogantly, but also spoke with a lofty and generous attitude.

"Grandpa, I think everyone in the world can not kneel except for their parents. Weeping Soul said.

"What do you mean by that?" looked at his mouth and laughed to the base of his neck.

"Kneel to our parents, because our parents raised us and raised us, taught us how to behave, and the most important point is that our parents gave us life, so whether our parents are poor, rich, peerless, or powerful, or beggars, we must kneel, because this is gratitude, and other people, can not kneel, now Lanfeng Continent respects strength, strength is supreme, if I am a martial saint, I can ask the world to kneel to me, so there is no need to kneel to anyone. Weeping slowly walked from the bedside towards the old man.

"Hahaha, God help me!!" the old man laughed up.

"I'm really grateful to you for saving me, but where the hell is this?" weeping souls said.

"The middle of the Forest of Trials. The old man said.

"Is there still a middle part of the Trials Forest?" weeping souls.

"Yes, the periphery you are talking about is only the periphery of the periphery of the Trials Forest, and the depths you are talking about have just entered the periphery of the Trials Forest, and the trials are unimaginable. The old man said.

"Well, how can I go back?" asked Weeping Soul.

"Go back by yourself," said the old man.

"But now that I'm blind, I can't even tell the direction, I can't see anything, how can I go back?"

"So let me guide you a few times," said the old man.

"Thank you, old man, I don't know how to thank you!"

"If you want to thank me, you will be my apprentice and worship me as a teacher. The old man stroked his beard and said.

"But I'm still in Violet Academy, so I haven't graduated yet, and we've always been there. Weeping Soul said.

"Well, do you know how many people begged me to be their master, but I didn't become their master. The old man said.

"However, there are many things to do, and I haven't understood that I can't be with you all the time, here. Weeping Soul thought for a moment and said.

"Please, worship me as a teacher," the old man couldn't help it, because the weeping soul was too genius.

"What?" weeping thought he had misheard.

"Well, cough cough, that's it, but during this time, you can't go back, because you can't see, so I have to let you "see" and your eyes are not invisible, it may be between three and five years in the near future, it's just that you can't see. The old man said.

"I can't see with my eyes for three or five years, how can you let me see?" weeping souls.

"But once you reach the first order of martial artists, all martial artists can see inward, and different martial artists have different range of spiritual sense, and spiritual sense is to sense the fluctuations of the aura around them," the old man said.

"But...... Hey~ I have reached the strength of a first-order martial artist. Weeping Soul said curiously.

"Then what are you going to teach me now? Weeping Soul said.

"Tomorrow, today you tell me the story of how you grew up, I haven't spoken for many years, and I can't remember clearly. The old man's voice was full of endless vicissitudes.

He cried because he heard the loneliness and vicissitudes of the old man from the old man's voice.

"Okay, I'll tell my grandfather about me, where to start talking about my business, just from the time I started family training, at that time, ............"

"Eventually, I ended up here in a daze," the weeping soul finally finished telling all about himself.

"So you have such a good foundation, you stepped into the path of martial arts two months ago, and now you are already a martial artist, you are very powerful, but you are in a hurry, and you always want to improve your strength through fighting, causing your eyes to be temporarily blind. The old man said.

"Yes, I'm still young, I still have a lot to work on, I shouldn't be in a hurry. Weeping Soul said.

"It's good to understand, your story is very exciting and tortuous, it's not too early, rest more, and tomorrow I will teach you how to use spiritual sense. The old man said.