That night, what made Lin Tian distressed was that the old man actually slept in the same room as him! Lin Tian had no choice but to sleep at the end of the kang and keep the longest distance from the old man, even so, Lin Tian still didn't sleep well all night.

The next day, Luo Jingrou was still preparing breakfast, although she no longer coughed continuously, her face was still a little pale, and Lin Tian still went to fetch water and chop wood.

In this way, the old man lived for four days, and during the four days, every evening, the old man would treat Luo Jingrou, because the old man did not let people disturb, so even if he had no intention, he had to wait outside the door, and gradually Luo Jingrou's face slowly turned rosy and improved, until the fifth day, in Lin Tian's slightly excited gaze, the old man left.

After that, Lin Tian still carried water and chopped firewood every day, and the small mountain village was still peaceful and peaceful.

Eight months have passed unconsciously, during this period, Zhuang Yuan will send people to send a lot of materials to the village every one or two months, but he has no intention of not accepting it from the beginning, and now, he has to wear clothes made of cloth sent by Zhuang Yuan, no way, he wants to wear it, but there are no clothes to wear.

In the past eight months, the old man in white came twice, and as soon as he came the second time, he grabbed Lin Tian and asked about Lin Tian's blood, asked a lot, and finally took Lin Tian's two jars of purple gold fruit wine before stopping. The old man lived for four or five days every time, of course, every time he came, he had to put a jar of blood from Lin Tian's body, Lin Tian was still afraid at first, but he slowly accepted it, there was no way, the old man's cultivation was too high, and it was easy to control him.

Lin Tian now doesn't have to chop firewood and carry water all day, now not only can he pick up a few loads of water in one go, but he also has no trouble chopping firewood, and in the afternoon he can be idle to do other things.

When the old man came for the last time, Lin Tian found that the old man had put a big table in the courtyard as soon as he got up, and the table was full of bottles and cans, as well as some small cages, and there were many small animals in the cages.

At first, Lin Tian was also very curious to come over and watch, but in the end, those little animals either convulsed and died, or exploded and died, and some even became violent and abnormal, as for the languid and dying, it was all good, and the more Lin Tian looked at it, the more frightened he became.

Another four months have passed, Lin Tian has been here for a whole year, now Lin Tian, his skin is tanned, he looks full of strength, now, he has plenty of time to rest, carrying water and chopping wood is just done by the way, the rest of the time, either wandering around the village, or playing around with other children in the mountains and forests.

Early in the morning, just after breakfast, he unintentionally called Lin Tian to a square in the village.

On the square, Lin Tian and Wuxin stood facing each other, and a group of dolls next to them looked lively, and Wuxin stood there with his hands behind his back and his body straight.

"Alright, let's get started, show me all the tricks you know, and let me see what you can do. He said unintentionally.

"Yes, master. Lin Tian hugged his fists and began to practice what he had learned, from "Tongxuan Finger" to "Kaishan Palm", from "Ben Thunder Fist" to "Whirlwind Legs"... With Lin Tian's performance, the square was dusty, and many children were far away, only to watch intently.

An hour later, Lin Tian's whole body was soaked with sweat, and he stood opposite Wuxin with shortness of breath.

"Well, it's okay, did you have a master before?" nodded unexpectedly.

"Well, there is a master. Lin Tian nodded and replied.

"Oh, no wonder, that master of yours is very dedicated, but your foundation is still poor. After a pause, seeing that Lin Tian's breathing gradually subsided, he turned around and walked to the edge of the square, broke off two wooden sticks from a tree, and threw one to Lin Tian: "Come, let me see what other skills you have." After speaking, he stood with a stick in one hand, and a breath of contempt burst out.

Lin Tian took the wooden stick, took a deep breath, and rushed straight up with the stick: "It's here!"

As soon as Lin Tian came up, he opened and closed widely, 'Ha!' Lin Tian exhaled, accompanied by an astonishing aura that surged towards Wuxin.

"Oh, knife technique?" Wuxin muttered, but then frowned slightly: "Hmm? this is... ”

'Click!' The wooden sticks intersected, and the wooden stick glowing with white light in Lin Tian's hand pressed the wooden stick that had not changed in Wuxin's hand to a short time, but Wu Xin's expression not only remained unchanged, but his feet also stood firmly in place, not moving at all!

Lin Tian pointed to the ground on tiptoe, his body spun, and he stabbed towards Wuxin's face, Wuxin turned sideways slightly, raised the stick to block, Lin Tian staggered, and at the same time slashed at Wuxin's back waist, Wuxin waved the wooden stick with his back hand to block, 'Click!' again, the two sticks intersected, Lin Tian turned around again, came to the right rear of Wuxin, stabbed violently with the stick, Wuxin still waved the stick to parry, and his feet never moved his position.

In this way, Lin Tian chopped or chopped, or stabbed or teased, the stick was fast and violent, and he was unintentional, carrying one hand on his back, and easily blocking with one stick in one hand.

Half an hour later, Lin Tian stopped with some gasp, he tried his best in this half hour, but he didn't even touch half of his heartless clothes.

"What? is that all there is to it?" said indifferently, looking at Lin Tian and then said, "I remember, when you fought against the Nine Immortals Ancestor, you weren't so bad. ”

Lin Tian didn't answer when he heard this, he exhaled lightly, slowly closed his eyes, and opened his eyes suddenly, a pair of eyes that were all white, presented in front of Wuxin, who didn't have a surprised expression, just his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Huh!" Lin Tian turned into an afterimage, attacked in an instant, and blocked sideways without intention, "Huh!!" Lin Tian kept moving and attacking, one after another afterimages in the field, and Wuxin also kept turning his body, swinging his stick to block, and his feet were still motionless like a mountain.

Within a moment, Lin Tian already felt a little unbearable, in fact, he should have withdrawn from his state of mind a long time ago, just relying on a thought to grit his teeth and insist, Lin Tian was already soaked, and he couldn't bear the feeling of a splitting headache under his feet, 'Ah!' Lin Tian roared, and his speed instantly increased by a few points.

"Huh?" Wu Xin frowned slightly, but he still responded lightly.

Slowly, Lin Tian's speed became faster and faster, faster and faster, his eyes with only the whites of his eyes slowly glowed a little red, and gradually the red became more and more intense, and there seemed to be a trace of bruising in the red.

"Roar!" Finally, a roar that did not belong to human beings sounded, Lin Tian's eyes were red, and his skin slowly began to crack, as if something was about to come out from under the skin, and the children who were watching the excitement around him were already so frightened that they ran home one after another.

At the same time, he was moved, and instantly appeared in front of Lin Tian, pointing at Lin Tian's eyebrows, Lin Tian's eyes slowly faded in an instant, and his spirit gradually withered, no longer the violent appearance he had before, and his eyes were black and unconscious.

The breeze was light, Lin Tian opened his eyes leisurely, only to see Wuxin standing with his hands behind his back, sweeping around, and finding that he was still on the edge of the square.

"Master. Lin Tian got up slowly, only to feel sore.

"Have you ever transformed before?" asked Wu Xin, with his back to him.

"Transformation?" Lin Tian muttered puzzledly, and then seemed to remember something, and said: "It seems that there were, Ding Peng last time... ”

"In the future, don't go into a state of mind for a long time unless you have to. As if he didn't want to hear anything superfluous, he interrupted.

"For ... Why?" Lin Tian asked puzzledly, but then looked at him and said in shock: "Master, how do you know that I can enter the state of mind?!"

He turned around and didn't answer, just ripped off the clothes on his chest.

Lin Tian looked at it fixedly, only to see Wuxin's chest, a circular scar was hideous and terrifying, as if someone had taken a piece of meat on his chest and clawed it away.

"This... Seeing this scene, Lin Tian was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and he seemed to understand something, and looked straight at Wuxin.

He didn't care to tidy up his clothes, and said lightly: "Your so-called state of mind is caused by the reverse scales and beast blood to stimulate the potential of the body, your current cultivation and mind are not strong enough, and it is not enough to control the power that the reverse scales and beast blood bring to you, if you forcibly use it, your will will be slowly infected, and you will eventually become a beast." ”

"What should the disciple do now?" Lin Tian asked.

"Cultivate yourself, temper your will, and step by step. Li Wuxin replied lightly, as if he was afraid that Lin Tian would not understand, and said: "This needs to be done step by step, you can't be in a hurry, you just need to remember not to use your mind too much, it's okay, usually cultivate, and don't enter for too long." ”

Lin Tian nodded when he heard this, and looked down to think, he thought that it was a good thing to have a state of mind, but he didn't expect it... , This is really a blessing and a curse, it seems that even if you cultivate in the future, you have to control the time to enter the state of mind, but then, as if he thought of something, he raised his head and asked: "Master, how can you comprehend the true meaning of martial arts?" This question has been hovering in his mind for a long time, since he has fought with Zang You, he has always wanted to comprehend the true meaning, until the last time he comprehended the sword intent of the Nine Immortals Ancestor, he was even more eager to do so.

"Martial arts true meaning?" Wu Xin frowned and pondered, and then, pacing said: "True meaning is really the meaning of the true self, a true portrayal of a person's thoughts, he can be unyielding, tenacious, and angry in the cultivation experience... and so on, but there are also some people who use some external environment to infect themselves, so that they can carry out their corresponding ideas. ”

"Alas~!" sighed lightly, and continued unintentionally: "To put it simply, a person who is often angry may have a sense of anger, and a person who often has a murderous spirit may breed a killing intent, as for the use of mastery, it is difficult to describe, this is not only by everyone's understanding, but also a series of factors such as character, preferences, emotions, etc., some people can instantly grasp the meaning of coldness, but can not grasp the meaning of fortitude, some people understand in a year, some people understand in ten years, and some people are not allowed to enter the door for a lifetime, this is practice. Do you understand all that?" asked Wuxin, turning his head.