Chapter 29 Cultivation is not a legend

On the 30-level map of Yunzhong Town, it is difficult to separate from the killing of Genesis Leier.

"Kid, I said that as long as you leave the novice village, you will never let you live well. Now you belong to me. Maybe I can still let you go. How about it? Think about it?" Genesis Leier raised her hand to signal her men to stop attacking.

The single knife will wipe the blood on his mouth, and the mouth of his body keeps dripping blood. However, he smiled, "As I said, it's on you, you incompetent things dare to order me. If you can use any means, if I can say a word of fear, I will never fool around in the game."

"What a tough guy! I'll see how long you can hold on. Brothers, let's go together and kill him. Genesis Leier took the lead in launching the attack. In his opinion, going to the meeting alone is already the end of the road, and he absolutely can't turn over any waves.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated, and how could he think of the perseverance to go to the meeting alone?

"Good come" The originally weak body suddenly stood up, and went to the meeting to tighten all his attention. A light turn around and dodged a blow, and then a force hit. The wide knife hit the back of Genesis Leier fiercely. Without waiting for him to turn around, the single knife launched the attack again, with a perfect action 99, and got 4 A combo point.

The player behind him has attacked behind the single knife, but he doesn't care. At least before he dies, he has to pull a cushion.

The knife fell, and Genesis Leier turned into a light and shadow and disappeared in front of him. At this time, the attacks of other players still came. Bang, and countless attacks finally killed the originally broken body of the single knife to the meeting.

Before his death, his blood-red eyes were shocked by everyone. "Genesis Leier, I swear that I will never die with you."

Luan Peng took off his bracelet. Just now, his heart was confused. Perhaps it was anger that affected him. He took a deep breath and gently operated his internal force until he calmed down.

"Uncle Wang, how's the thing for you to do?" There is no doubt that Luan Peng went to the meeting alone.

"Young master, our people have checked it. There is no Western Yuan you said in the real world. Maybe he changed his name in the game." A middle-aged man outside the door replied respectfully.

"O, I know." Luan Peng sighed, "Xiyuan, good brother, I don't know when I will see you. Your current level must be very high. Although you don't have your name on the list, I know that with your ability, you must be on the list. Those who hide their names must have you."

"Genesis Leier, a self-powerful guy," Luan Peng laughed at himself. When did he hate a person so much? "Forget it, things in the game should be solved in the game."

At this time, Chuangshi Leier was also furious. He regretted that he was too careless. He knew that he was a dangerous guy to go alone, but he wanted to be reborn and wanted to perform in front of his younger brother. Unexpectedly, the performance was ruined. In his eyes, the level was not important, but this face could not be hung up.

"Little Six, please check what this single knife meeting is in reality. If it's convenient, you can click him," Chuangshi Leier gritted her teeth and said.

"Yes, boss, I'm going to check," Xiao Liu's men said flatteringly, and then slowly disappeared in front of his eyes.

The sun from the east illuminates the tranquility in front of the window of Xiyuan, and a good night is still coming back.

Xiyuan gently turned off the switch on the bracelet and opened his hazy eyes.

"The time is so fast. I didn't expect this play to be more than 10 hours." But I didn't feel tired at all. "Is there something wrong with my body?" Western Yuan's light thoughts.

"Little generation, don't think nonsense. Practising the body formula can improve your mind, so you don't feel tired." The old voice came from around me again.

For the first time, Xiyuan was already familiar with it, "Senior, where are you? Why can't I see you? Since I practiced the formula, why do I always feel that my body is full of strength and my spirit is much better than before?" Xiyuan doubted.

A looming figure gradually formed in front of Xiyuan, with a white beard, flexible eyes, and a cyan robe. Although the figure is not solid, it does not hinder his toughness and greatness at all.

Xiyuan grew up his mouth, "Senior, it's you!" Yes, the old man in front of him is the old man who met the morning exercise twice in Xiyuan.

"Kid," the old man smiled, "Don't be surprised. In fact, I'm always by your side, but it's inconvenient to show up."

Xiyuan looked at the old man with respect, "Old man, how did you appear? Why, I don't feel it at all?"

"Ha, ha, ha, boy, do you know the true practitioners?" The old man laughed again.

Hearing the old man's question, Xiyuan was short-circuited. Are there really practitioners in the world? Isn't those cultivation novels that appear out of thin air?

Recalling the silence that the old man had just appeared, Xi Yuan said, "Senior, are you a true practicer?"

"Ha ha, boy, you're wrong. I'm just a wisp of illusion of my master and disciple. 20 years have come in a hurry, and it's time for me to complete the mission given to me by the master." The old man said to Xi Yuan.

"Kid, there are really practitioners in this world. Those swords flying and flying in the air are also real. However, practitioners have an agreement that they will never come out without affecting world peace. Even if it comes out, you are not allowed to show your ability and can't destroy the balance of the world. The old man's eyes looked into the distance. And I may not be a true person,

"My master used to be the king of the world of cultivation, but even if his ability is superior, he still can't understand the mystery of star tears and save his favorite person."

"Star tears?" Xiyuan seems to have heard this name. Where did he hear it? Xiyuan frowned and recalled it.

"by the way, is that dream a real existence? Is the man in a blue-gray robe called the eldest brother the owner of the old man?" The doubts in Xiyuan's heart could not escape the eyes of the old man.

"Yes, my master is the man in the ink robe in your dream. In the world of cultivation, people are used to calling him Holy Kirin." The old man slowly recalled.

"My master was doomed to an extraordinary fate since he was born. At that time, the war between good and evil was about to break out. At that time, my master was born and took the other four ancient families to join the war. The tragic scene, you can't imagine that tens of thousands of practitioners fell in that war.

"The Phoenix sent Shangguan Yun, the most potential in their family at that time, but unfortunately he was also seriously injured in the war, you know," the old man's eyes were full of tears, as if he was not talking about him but Saint Kirin." Shangguan Yun is the master's favorite woman. Although Shangguan Yun finally married someone else, the master did not change his love for him at all.

"Shangguan Yun's internal injury needs to stimulate the spiritual power on the tears of the stars to be treated, but the master found a serious problem after healing her several times." The old man closed his eyes and slowly opened it, full of sadness. "Although Shangguan Yun's internal injury is getting better on the surface, his life is passing rapidly."

"Master really regretted it at that time. He came up with the problem. Although Xingchen tears were full of spiritual power, he used it in the wrong way. He should not borrow power, but should convert the spiritual power of Xingchen tears into his own spiritual power, and then transmit it to Shangguan Yun's body through himself, so that he will not be rejected."

"Unfortunately, the master can't find a way to convert spiritual power. He has no choice but to use the secret method to seal Shangguan Yun's meridians in order to find a solution in his lifetime."

Xiyuan is now thinking about a newborn baby and listening to the old man's story.

"You, Wang Lei, are destined to become an extraordinary person," the old man suddenly changed the topic. "Since the master chose you with star tears, it shows that you must have a way to open the secrets."

Xiyuan gently held his necklace, and the dark black pendant was extremely dazzling in Xiyuan's eyes at this moment.

"Wang Lei, the physical training formula I teach you is just an introduction to practice, which can also transform your body and spirit. After you practice the physical training formula to the later stage, I will teach you the basic knowledge of cultivation."

"Old man, how can it be regarded as the later stage?" Western Yuan is confused.

"It's very simple, as long as you practice until the end of the third layer, you can make this crystal react for a period of time!" The old man took out a crystal. Gather your attention and hold this crystal tightly. If you can make him shine for 10 minutes, congratulations. You have reached the late stage of the refining formula. In fact, the old man did not tell Xiyuan that due to people's different understanding, the ability to achieve the later stage is also different. Strictly speaking, as long as the crystal can shine, it is a sign of the later stage. If the crystal can shine for about 1 minute, it is a good qualification. It can make the crystal shine for 3 minutes, which is a good qualification and can make the crystal shine. Stone shines for 5 minutes, which belongs to genius. If it can make the crystal shine for 10 minutes, it belongs to the divine talent that is difficult to come out in ten thousand years. The reason why the old man said this is completely the requirement of the Holy Kirin. If you want to get the inheritance of the Holy Kirin, you must be a god.

Xiyuan took over the crystal and had to test it.

The old man blocked it, "Don't worry, I haven't finished yet. Every time you finish the test, there will be a period of weakness, so remember that you must test it at a reasonable time, understand?"

"Ye," Xi Yuan replied.

"For a journey of practice, remember not to rush for quick success and short-interest to prevent you from going crazy." The old man is like the closest person in the West, wanting to reach out his hand and gently touch his forehead.

"Someone is here, take care of yourself." Come on, the old man's figure is gradually disappearing.

At this moment, the knock on the door came as scheduled, "Brother, are you up?" Wan'er's voice came from outside the door.

"Get up," Xi Yuan answered.

Let's go out for breakfast! I'm hungry." Wan'er said.

"Wait for me, I'll be ready in a minute," Xiyuan put on his clothes and sorted out his image a little.

The vision outside is quite soft. The old lady who sells deep-fried dough sticks has already started business, with simple tables, simple breakfast, and a hurried crowd.

"Wan'er, where is your home?" Xiyuan asked while eating deep-fried dough sticks.

"South, a beautiful town." Wan'er said with a smile on her face, "There are red tiles and green trees, no secular messy regulations, no people's intrigues, and the people in the family are very united."

"My parents have loved me very much since I was a child. My mother gave birth to me when I was in the worst health. She taught me to be a man and taught me to learn. She spent all her thoughts on me."

"What a great mother," Xi Yuan sighed. If only I had a mother like that..."

"My father has been very strict with me since I was a child, but I really can't accept his arbitrariness. He actually wants me to marry a person I have never seen before. Although I heard from the clan that the person I want to marry is a talented young man, but I still can't accept it. Brother, do you support me?"

The soy milk I just drank almost spewed out. Xiyuan just wanted to say that I can't comment on your family affairs, but when I saw Wan'er's tearful eyes, the words changed. "Yes, I support you. Our own destiny should be in our own hands. We have the right to choose."

"I'm full, thank you, brother!" Wan'er dragged her brother's accent, making Xiyuan's whole body crisp.