Coming down from Chenyang Sect, Bai Yang met Uncle Chen who came to pick him up, and Uncle Chen was very calm along the way.

Uncle Chen is an old man who has been with Tang Hankong for a long time, and it is said that because of his son's gambling, the creditor came to the door and killed his son, and threw him in the river.

Fortunately, he was rescued by Tang Hankong. Not only that, but with a large number of medicinal materials, Chen Bo also successfully cultivated, although he was now over the age of six, and his cultivation was only the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, and it was difficult to progress.

On the way, Chen Bo told Bai Yang that among the large number of transactions he had heard in Tianbao Pavilion over the years, there were many medicinal materials that could turn waste materials into geniuses and mortals into immortal cultivators. There are also those panaceas that repeat the foundation, I believe that as long as I return to Tianbao Pavilion, there will definitely be a way.

I don't know if he's comforting Poplar or the truth, anyway, Poplar believes it. As long as you don't die, there is still hope.

In the blink of an eye, I came to the place where I had lived here for only four years, and the memories of my childhood could not help but come flooding back.

I still remember the scene when he was crazy here with Shuang Wuxue and some juniors of the Tang family, playing with the elders and being chased by the elders. Even though Poplar had the memory of two lifetimes at that time, he was still a teenager in both lifetimes.

In this life, he still can't avoid the child's heart, and spent a happy childhood here.

Now, I don't know who else will become as real as the frost and snow.

After growing up, those times will be sealed in memory forever. It was the best memory and the most innocent moment.

"Young master, we have arrived. After Chen Bo got off the horse, he led the poplar's horse first, for fear that something would happen, but his own horse was left to dry.

This horseback ride is also because of the poplar's repeated blackmail. Uncle Chen's sentence of respect and inferiority is always on his lips, and he always refuses to ride a horse, if it weren't for Poplar saying that he doesn't ride himself, Uncle Chen will naturally not ride a horse.

Bai Yang got off his horse and suddenly saw two middle-aged men and women standing there at the entrance of Qingxin Xiaowan, smiling at him.

The male Yushu is in the wind, elegant, and full of scholarly temperament. The woman is slim and elegant, and the danfeng eyes are born very perfectly, although it cannot be regarded as a country and a city, but it is also stunning.

The only thing that doesn't match is that when Poplar stands with them, where is this like a parent and son?

This is a major feature of cultivating immortals, don't judge age by appearance. It is possible that the appearance of a doll you see is actually a thousand-year-old demon who has already practiced a certain kind of exercise. It may be in the prime of life, in fact, you should call grandpa. There is also the old man, who may have cultivated a certain kind of exercise.

In short, the circle of age in the immortal cultivation world is very chaotic.

Tang Hankong's wife, Mu Rong, is a female cultivator who has lived for seven or eight hundred years, and it is difficult for Bai Yang to imagine that Tang Hankong accepts such a gap in love.

But what does that have to do with poplar? Not to mention that other people don't care, Mu Rong treats poplar like a relative rather than a relative.

It is said that Mu Rong was injured in his early years, and his body was not even better than ordinary people, and he was riddled with old diseases all year round and was frail and sickly. Today's wind is very strong, and it is easy to catch the wind cold, and you can see her difference from Murong's dress.

Wrapped in a fur coat and hugged with his arms crossed, it just looked like Tang Hankong releasing True Yuan to resist the surrounding wind current, releasing hot air to wrap the surroundings.

"Are you back?" This was Tang Hankong's first sentence, he faced Poplar with a smile, his smile came from the heart, very comfortable and brought people a sense of security.

"It's good to come back, go back and my mother will make you your favorite noodles. Mu Rong grabbed the poplar, smiled at him, and was about to go home.

"Hmm. Like a good child, Poplar followed them into the courtyard without saying a word.

Pure heart Xiaowan, there is nothing brilliant, let alone majestic. The construction here is very simple, as soon as you enter the yard, you will be surrounded by a line of green bamboo forests, and the stone road will pass through the green trees, and birds and beasts will walk among the bamboo forests. Stone tables, stone chairs, wooden furniture, bamboo and wood made of small houses.

There is never a need for too many subordinates here, except for the guards who guard, only Qingzhu and Qingye, the two personal maids of Murong, are left.

As for why you asked why the big Heavenly Treasure Pavilion Pavilion Master would actually live in such a small place, it was entirely because this place only belonged to Mu Rong.

A table of fresh, delicious food, which looked like it had just been prepared, sat down for three people.

Beside the two of them, Bai Yang felt deeply that he was full of guilt, thinking back to what he had brought to Tang Hankong with so many faces, it turned out that except for outsiders, it seemed that they had a genius and a righteous son, and there was nothing left.

The two of them also seemed to notice Bai Yang, Mu Rong approached Tang Hankong, pinched him fiercely with a jade hand, and glared at him.

Although Tang Hankong is not an ordinary person, he still has to show a very painful appearance in front of Mu Rong, and he can't let Bai Yang see it.

It was difficult to look directly, Tang Hankong was aggrieved and almost wanted to cry, and the maids and guards beside him were already surprised when they saw it.

Mu Rong saw that he was like this again, and immediately became angry, and a dry cough made Tang Hankong smile at Mu Rong apologetically. Then he said to Bai Yang: "Yang Er! In fact, although it is not easy to repair the dantian, it is not impossible. ”

"Is there a way?" Bai Yang looked over, expecting Tang Hankong's next sentence.

Tang Hankong glanced at Mu Rong, and then said: "The dantian is the foundation of the human body, and there are very few dantians like you who are still alive after being destroyed." The dantian is the place where the true yuan gathers, and it is the place where the true dan is condensed through the heavenly veins, and if the dantian is lost, it will lose the place to carry the true yuan. ”

Mu Rong glared at him and said, "Tell the point." ”

"Ahem. Tang Hankong cleared his throat and said, "There is another way to lose the dantian as far as I know, and that is to use the human body as the carrier. The spiritual power enters the body, is refined in the body, and the true element flows in the body. Of course, this method is not only very few compared to the true essence of others, but even the Heavenly Vein Realm cannot be reached. ”

The poplar went down again, what was the use of not even being able to reach the Heavenly Vein Realm?

The path of cultivation is divided into: the day after tomorrow, the innate nature, the heavenly vein, the true pill, the purple mansion, the void, the nirvana, and the eight realms of the immortal. Each realm is divided into one to ten layers, the first three early stage, the fourth and sixth middle period, the late seventy-ninth stage, and the ten layers are complete.

If you can't even open up the heavenly veins, how can you talk about entering the avenue to seek immortals? How can you find your biological parents? How can you find her? That fairy-like woman.

The purple-robed woman of the Tiandan Sect had arrogant eyes in her eyes, and even the blurred figure was very disgusting to Bai Yang.

What's more, what about the revenge of the mountain village? The place where he was born was razed to ruins by demon beasts, and the lives there were devastated, and he also looked forward to the day when he could build the avenue to avenge the mountain village.

Unwillingness, resentment.

Why did God let himself be reborn and let himself get the talent of his peers, but let himself be ruined.

"Ahem...... I'm not done yet. Feeling Bai Yang's unwillingness, Tang Hankong hurriedly interrupted his contemplation and said, "Everything in the world is strange, what I said is that there is no dantian cultivation and can only go to the heavenly vein, that is under ordinary circumstances. Actually, there are two ways. ”

"Which two?" Poplar stood up from his chair as if grasping at a life-saving straw, and after realizing his gaffe, he hurriedly sat down and took a sip of the juice brewed by the spirit fruit beside him.

Although he could feel a stream of spiritual power entering his body, he had nowhere to go, and in the end, that spiritual power could only be drained from his body in all directions.

Tang Hankong said: "One of the ways is to reforge the dantian with those rare elixirs, this is one of them. However, this elixir was very rare, and even the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion had never found a single strain for so many years. The second is this cultivation method, that method is in the Holy Sword Sect. ”

"Holy Sword Sect?" Bai Yang was shocked, that was the Lord of the Eastern Decisive Land, the Holy Sword Sect of the five major sects alongside the Tiandan Sect. Even, in terms of combat effectiveness, none of the five major sects were the opponents of the Holy Sword Sect.

What's even more interesting is that it was a disciple of the Holy Sword Sect who once rescued Poplar and the child in the mountain village. What Bai Yang will never forget is also the female disciple of one of them, and her smile is still deeply imprinted in Bai Yang's mind. Anyway, the world doesn't care about the age gap, Poplar has had ambitions since he was a child, and one day he will be strong enough to find her and express his love to her.

Of course, at that time, the other party did not have a Taoist partner.

"Yes, there is a unique cultivation method in the Holy Sword Sect. Able to cultivate oneself into a sword body, even if you have a dantian, you will destroy it, and condense the sword of true yuan in your body. Tang Hankong spoke, drank a glass of wine in one gulp, looked at Bai Yang and said: "This kind of exercise may be domineering, plus destroying its own foundation, meridians, and bone marrow, and turning it into a sword body root." Once you can't bear it, you will not only fall short, but even become a complete waste. As far as I know, there is not one out of ten disciples in the Holy Sword Sect who practice this exercise. Except for those hidden disciples, the disciples who knew that no one cultivated at all. This exercise is not only difficult at the beginning, but also even more difficult to cultivate, and it will endure more in the future than the previous destruction of the foundation. ”

Hearing this exercise, all that Poplar could think of was the word crazy.

How crazy is this? Is it worth destroying a monk's entire fortune to practice this kind of practice that will be more difficult to cultivate in the future?

But does Poplar still have a choice?

Waiting for those medicinal materials that exist in the illusion and can reforge the foundation? Even if there is one, what can it be? That kind of medicinal material is a heavenly and earthly treasure, don't say whether this kind of medicinal material will appear in the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, even if it appears, it is not something that can be afforded.

Mu Rong glanced at Tang Hankong and said to Bai Yang: "Yang Er, if you are willing to wait, we have already mobilized the secret agents of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion to find that kind of medicinal material from all over the five continents, and I don't know when we will be able to find it." It can be soon, it can be decades, it can be a lifetime, or it may not even be found at all. But if you ......"

"If I choose that domineering exercise, will you support me, Daddy?" Poplar looked up and longed for their answer.