Chapter 191: Believing in Your Evil

"Apprentice?" Chen Yuan said softly. He didn't expect the old man to come to him, and it was actually this young man who came to apprentice.

Even Mo Tianming was stunned, he originally thought that Chen Yuan and the old man knew each other, but now it seems that most of them don't know each other.

And this old and young seem to be ordinary people without any cultivation, how can they worship Chen Yuan as a teacher?

You must know that not everyone can worship an artistic conception master as a teacher.

An artistic conception master is enough to start a sect. If Chen Yuan waved his flag now, the entire martial arts would be in a boil, and I don't know how many talented martial arts people would come.

And the old man in front of him actually wanted to let a young man who had no cultivation worship under the artistic conception master, isn't this a fool's dream?

"Yes, it's not the old man bragging, my grandson's talent, that is a rare encounter in a thousand years, can be called the chosen son in the martial arts, and is full of understanding, in my plan, within five years, I will definitely be able to break through to the artistic conception and become the first artistic conception master less than twenty years old in the past hundred years......"

The old man's eyebrows fluttered, and he suddenly paused, as if he was a little complaining: "If you don't show up, my grandson must be the youngest artistic conception master in the martial arts." ”

Rao is Mo Tianming, who has seen all kinds of people, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

You don't need to make a draft to brag about it, and you're not afraid of blowing it out.

Is it possible for anyone to become an artistic conception master?

Chen Yuan laughed as if he was not laughing.

He knew that this old man was not talking exaggeratedly, and when his divine sense swept over the young man just now, he had already glimpsed the mysteries of the young man's body.

This delicate bald boy is indeed uncultivated in the eyes of others, and even Chen Yuan, who has not cultivated his divine sense before, once thought so, but he felt a little strange, but he couldn't say it.

But now, under Chen Yuan's divine sense, the secret hidden in this young man's body is completely known to Chen Yuan.

The reason why this boy looks ordinary, like an ordinary person.

It is because some secret methods similar to sealing the menstrual and closed veins are used. And this kind of secret method is a bit like some Confucian cultivation exercises for immortal cultivators.

In the world of cultivating immortals, after a Confucian cultivator reaches a certain realm, he will also be called a sage of books.

This is because their flattering philosophy is to read 10,000 books and travel 10,000 miles. And the books here are naturally all kinds of exercises in the immortal world, whether it is the exercises of the demon race, the demon race, or the human race, they will try their best to read it.

The difference between Confucian cultivators and ordinary immortal cultivators is that from the very beginning of their cultivation, Confucian cultivators are like ordinary people, even if they have seen more exercises, they will not cultivate, but to comprehend the essence of them.

They are waiting for an opportunity, waiting for one day, to directly enlighten the Dao, that is, to soar into the sky, directly ignoring all the realms and bottlenecks in front of them, and to become a great monk in the Tribulation Period, and canonize in one fell swoop.

Moreover, the Confucian cultivators who have become enlightened and sanctified are much stronger than ordinary immortal cultivators.

Because they need very little energy and mana to exert their supernatural powers. Every word they say can be done.

As soon as the teacher table came out, the saint reappeared, and thousands of demons appeared.

This sentence was widely circulated in the Apocalypse Continent.

However, this kind of cultivation method of once enlightening and accumulating thick and thin has almost disappeared in the Apocalypse Continent.

After all, without cultivating any exercises, mortals' lifespan is always limited, and if they can't achieve enlightenment in just a hundred years, then everything is in vain.

How can an ordinary person find the life-sustaining elixir?

In the tens of millions of years of history of the Apocalypse Continent, only two Confucian cultivators have become holy.

And the young man in front of him, the exercises he practiced seemed to be somewhat similar to this accumulation, but there were some differences.

In the eight veins of the young man's strange meridians, what is contained is not simply internal qi or vitality.

In each of his meridians, there is a different type and attribute of internal qi or the existence of vitality.

It seems that after practicing different exercises, these internal qi used some secret methods to seal them up, and then continued to cultivate.

When the time is ripe, and then unravel them all, then the cultivation will explode in an instant.

As for how many exercises this young man can practice and how long he can carve the cultivation in his body, it depends on his talent and endurance.

At this time, the old man continued: "Of course, he has one of the most important characteristics, which is why I dare to guarantee that his achievements in martial arts are definitely not low......

Speaking of this, the old man suddenly paused.

And this sentence also aroused the curiosity in Mo Tianming's heart.

What is the reason for the old man to be so confident?

Could it be that there is a secret here?

Mo Tianming pricked up his ears and wanted to continue listening.

"That's ......"

"His character and personality are very similar to me, which is destined to be the most important reason for his success. ”

The old man touched his goat's whisker, and looked at the young man comfortingly, as if his eyes were full of his youthful appearance.

When Mo Tianming heard this, he stumbled under his feet, and the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously.

This is an important reason for success.

What the old man has done in the villa for a while, he knows it very clearly. That's typical old decency.

"Grandpa......"

The boy's face was slightly red, and he looked a little shy.

Fortunately, this young man is quite normal, I really don't know how this young man's parents can rest assured that he will be taken with this old man, and they are not afraid of teaching him badly. '

Mo Tianming thought of this, and saw that the young man seemed to be a little embarrassed and touched his smooth and smooth head and said:

"Grandpa, I'm a little embarrassed that you praise me so much in front of outsiders. ”

“......”

“......”

Mo Tianming was speechless for a while.

What a compliment on you?

That's not a plus.

The corners of Chen Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, he had already seen these two singing and harmonizing when he was in Qin Province.

"Mr. Chen, what do you think of this matter?" The old man didn't pay attention to Mo Tianming's reaction, but rubbed his hands and looked at Chen Yuan expectantly.

Chen Yuan smiled lightly, his eyes slightly and said:

"Why don't you teach it yourself?"

The old man's face was as usual when he heard this, but his heart was full of surprise.

'Could it be that he saw something?'

"Ouch, the old man is an ordinary person, where can he compare with the mighty and brave you?"

"Besides, the old man is nearly 100 years old, and he is about to enter the coffin, I'm afraid he doesn't have much time. ”

After the old man finished speaking, his body seemed to be much more rickety, coupled with his wrinkled face and snow-white hair, it looked like there were endless vicissitudes.

Chen Yuan looked at the old man and smiled faintly, but did not speak.

Mo Tianming looked at the old man's body, and always felt that this sentence came out of his mouth a little strange, but the old man's age was indeed very high, which was also an indisputable fact.

"Grandpa, didn't the doctor say a while ago that it's okay for your body to live for a few more decades?"

The young man's sudden opening made Mo Tianming's face black.

I have truly believed in your wickedness.

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