Chapter 683 Two Masters and Disciples
Chapter 683 Two Masters and Disciples
According to the records of cultivation realms that exist in the world, there are eight major systems from the beginning of immortality to ascension to godhood, including Banjin, Holographic, Xuanzhen, Yuandan, Jieying, Mahayana, Banxian, and Wugou.
Once you reach the impure body, you can break through, trigger thunder and disaster, and ascend through the disaster.
It has only been seven years since the spiritual energy of the world has been revived. Among the ancient martial arts circles that have taken the lead in advancing, Xuanzong's group of elders is ahead of others in cultivation, but Nan Xu, the strongest, is only in the early stages of forming a baby body.
Each realm is divided into three levels. The higher you go, the longer it takes. Ye Lan's semi-immortal body is thousands of years ahead of most people in the world today.
The old man may not understand, he just has a vicious tongue and wants to show off his apprentice.
After eating, he took out a wooden box from the house and threw it to Ye Lan: "You are now able to protect the fairy mountain, and I will leave the key to this yard to you."
courtyard……
Everyone at the table was silent, secretly complaining about how such a dilapidated house could be passed down.
But Ye Lan held the box with a solemn expression.
Because she knew that this was not only the key to the courtyard, but also the secret to unlocking the defense formation of the entire fairy mountain.
Times have changed, but this fairy mountain has stood firm for thousands of years but has not fallen. It is the best habitat to avoid vendetta and the torrent of the times.
Master is leaving a way out for her.
After that, the old man took her and Wu Heng into the forest and taught them how to pick wild vegetables and herbs.
"This dish tastes good, and eating it stir-fry can also increase your physical strength."
"This thousand-year-old ginseng radish is not as delicious as the mushroom next to it. Remember, something that is clean when it is born is always better than something that is flashy and mature after a thousand years."
……
From sunrise to sunset, the old man was still not satisfied and even took the initiative to spend the night in the woods with them.
As dusk fell, Wu Heng set up a bonfire and cleared an area to rest.
Seeing that the old man was still talking tirelessly, he fiddled with the flames expressionlessly and whispered: "We have known these since we were children."
As for why it became clear, I still owe it to this old man.
The scene fell silent for a moment.
The old man opened his mouth, as if he suddenly realized what he was saying, and cursed with a smile: "You brat, you're so unlovable."
Wu Heng: "..."
He was actually angry in his heart, and he was even more disgusted with the jungle of this fairy mountain.
But because of Ye Lan's instructions, he comes here every year.
Later, Ye Lan fell into a coma, and he felt more at ease staying in the woods.
But this does not mean that he has a good impression of the old man.
Ye Lan had always known that the relationship between the two was not good, but never interfered. Just as she had roasted a wild rabbit and started eating it by herself.
Sometimes, the person who ties the bell is needed to untie the bell.
The temperature in the mountains is very low at night, and a thin layer of frost rises in the air, hazy like mist.
The old man made three hats from banana leaves and put two of them on Ye Lan and Wu Heng's heads.
Wu Heng subconsciously wanted to take it off irritably, but from the corner of his eye he saw Ye Lan wearing it honestly, so he reluctantly gave up and muttered: "It's unnecessary."
With their current cultivation level, the internal energy of their own circulation is enough to evaporate all the approaching water mist, and even their hair will not be touched, so there is no need to cover up.
The old man smiled. He was always grumpy, but it was rare that he didn't argue with him today.
"I also grew up in the mountains when I was a child. The animals and plants back then were spiritual and much more ferocious than today."
"I don't know who my last name is. I eat whatever I have in the forest. It took a long time before a beautiful Nine Heavens Black Phoenix attracted my attention and took me out of the forest. "
Wu Heng turned his head and looked over in surprise. Against the backdrop of the warm yellow bonfire, he seemed to see a trace of nostalgia flowing through the old man's brows.
He has been working as a medicine man and is not a serious descendant of the fairy mountain. He has very little communication with the old man, so he doesn't know that the old man also grew up in this forest.
What's more, he was left ignorant and abandoned without anyone to look after him.
A strange feeling came from the bottom of my heart. At this moment, the old man's sense of superiority looking down from above disappeared, as if the people gathered around the campfire were just three children growing wild in the jungle.
They are friends with a common experience.
"So the markings of large beasts' nests and the symbols of poisonous plants on the tree trunks are not specially prepared for us, but they were fumbled out for your own use when you were a child."
Ye Lan, who was on the opposite side, suddenly spoke and pointed to the middle of the big tree where the three people behind him were embracing.
If I remember correctly, there was a mark there.
It means you can set up camp.
Hearing this, the old man rolled his eyes at her and said very matter-of-factly: "Of course I'm not preparing it for you. If I have the time, I might as well study more medicine people."
"..."
Wu Heng's fist suddenly became stiff and he stood up to hit someone.
Ye Lan held him down and reminded: "That doesn't change the fact that we benefited."
Although the symbols were not specially prepared for them, without these at that time, it would have been impossible for the two little brats to survive safely.
"So why?" Wu Heng still couldn't understand, staring at the old man with his eyes, "Why did you do that to us?!"
They were children who had left their homes and came to seek guidance alone, and their hearts were already fragile. As a result, not only did they not receive proper care, they also had to face attacks from wolves, black bears, and all kinds of poisonous animals alone in the forest.
That feeling of collapse and despair is still indelible and lingering in my heart.
"Well, there's nothing I can do about it." Faced with Wu Heng's anger, the old man scratched his head and couldn't come up with a reasonable explanation. "I have raised babies before, but they die easily as soon as they come out of the mountains. No one can take over my responsibility." Mantle. For many years, I ran around here and there, only to save these brats. Later, I made a rule that you can’t leave the mountain until you have survived five years in the forest.”
Let alone raising a baby, the old man has never even gone to school for a day, let alone raising an heir.
There were many people who knelt outside the mountain and begged him for guidance, but he never knew how to teach others, so gradually, he could only let his disciples experience their own lives.
And it turns out that the effect is significant.
The senior brothers before Ye Lan all died at the end of their lives, and they were still famous all over the world. Her generation was even more outstanding, and they cultivated the geniuses that Xuan Zong only encountered in a thousand years.
Wu Heng sat down slumped, curled up his knees and pressed his chin, his expression changed from gloomy to aggrieved.
"But you can't use that method..."
In fact, he once felt good about the old man. Because of this, he couldn't really hate him.
This contradiction made him very painful for a time, and he couldn't let it go.
The old man turned to look at him, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and sighed softly: "After all, he is still a child."
As he said that, he looked at Ye Lan on the other side and said, "It seems you will have something to worry about in the future."
Ye Lan added firewood to the bonfire, looked at the light of the fire, lowered his eyes and responded lightly, "Yes, I will pay attention."
So the old man smiled.
At dawn, when Wu Heng woke up, he found that the old man and Ye Lan had gotten up early.
Ye Lan knelt down and sat aside, helping the old man wash himself with the morning dew in the mountains.
The old man put on a luxurious robe.
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