Chapter 431: Accepting Disciples
"Then big brother, you have a good rest, I'll come to see you later. www.biquge.info"When the young man saw that Ye Xiaofan didn't eat, he thought that he must have no appetite, and he was so seriously injured, if it was him, he wouldn't have the heart to eat."
Watching the young man turn around and leave the room, Ye Xiaofan tried to release his divine sense, wanting to call out the Heavenly Xuan Shen Shen to heal himself, but, after a try, the divine sense could not leave the body at all, and then, Ye Xiaofan called the machine spirit, but he didn't get any response.
"It's over, the divine consciousness can't leave the body, and the cultivation can't be used, the machine spirit must be asleep, and Xiaobai's whereabouts are unknown now, alas. "Recalling coming from the Star Source Continent, entering the space passage, being broken into the void, and encountering a space storm in the void, along the way, it was really nine deaths, if there was no Ziyang Ding, he and Xiaobai would probably be buried under the void storm.
"It seems that the only way to do this is to heal the wound first. Ye Xiaofan was bitter in his heart, this scene was very similar to how he went to the Star Source Continent when he was a child, the only thing that changed was that he grew up, and at that time, he was still an ignorant child.
Ye Xiaofan lay on the bed, waiting for the injury to improve on its own, Thirteen would come to see Ye Xiaofan several times a day, wipe his body, and feed him medicine, but these mortal medicines had a very small effect on him, but they were not completely ineffective.
Ye Xiaofan's body was covered with bandages, listening to Thirteen, there were many wounds on his body, and each wound was very scary, if it wasn't for his great fortune, he would definitely be dead if he fell off such a high cliff.
After lying on the bed for half a month, Ye Xiaofan could speak, and his hands could move slightly, but his divine sense and cultivation could not be mobilized in the slightest.
"It seems that the meridians have been damaged. Ye Xiaofan guessed, his cultivation is now unable to mobilize, the only explanation is that the meridians are extremely damaged, he remembers that when he was in the void, his cultivation has been exhausted, and the monk's cultivation is exhausted, which is not a trivial matter, plus he is seriously injured, it will be even worse, without cultivation, he can only slowly recultivate, unless, there is a powerful monk to heal him, or a genius earth treasure to give him, in order to recover his mana and cultivation a little faster.
But in this place, Ye Xiaofan has also seen a few people, all of them are mortals, no one knows the art of cultivating the truth at all, how to heal him?
"The aura here is extremely thin, much thinner than the thinner place on the Xingyuan Continent, what kind of place is this?" Ye Xiaofan muttered to himself, he has been here for half a month, and he has heard a lot of things from Thirteen, but he has never known what this place is, only that this is a place called Shicun, which is very remote, and it is thirty or forty miles away from the nearest town.
The population of Shicun is small, only about 20 families, who usually make a living by picking herbs and hunting, and most of the herbs and hunting are brought to the town to exchange for some daily necessities and money, and they live without starvation.
can speak, Ye Xiaofan can communicate with people, but from Thirteen and his parents, they didn't know if this place was in the star field, let alone what a monk was, after asking once, Ye Xiaofan didn't ask again, lest Thirteen and his parents think that there was something wrong with their heads.
Life is very peaceful, a month has passed in a blink of an eye, after a month of cultivation, Ye Xiaofan's external injuries are healed, but he still can't get out of bed and walk, and he has to drink medicine every day, Ye Xiaofan knows that these herbs are all picked from the mountains by Thirteen, but they are not wasted, they are all drunk, but they have little effect on him.
Another month passed, Ye Xiaofan was finally able to get out of bed, but he still had to be supported by Thirteen to not fall, and he still had no strength in his body, seeing that Ye Xiaofan could get out of bed, Thirteen's mother killed the only hen in the family that could lay eggs, stewed a pot of soup for Ye Xiaofan, and made up for Ye Xiaofan's body.
In the blink of an eye, another month passed, and after three months of cultivation, Ye Xiaofan finally could act alone without being helped, and his strength had recovered a lot, but his cultivation and divine sense were still unable to mobilize at all, which made him quite helpless.
"It seems that the injury is not light!" Ye Xiaofan has also tried to re-cultivate in the past three months, but as soon as he cultivated, he felt that the meridians were so painful that he couldn't do it, thinking that the meridians were broken, and for a while, he didn't know how to recover his mana.
Looking at the storage bag and spirit beast bag in his hand, Ye Xiaofan could only sigh with admiration, without divine sense, without cultivation, the storage bag and the spirit beast bag could not be opened at all.
"Big brother, what kind of bag do you have in your hand? It looks weird, it's so small, can it hold things?" Thirteen walked into the room, looked at Ye Xiaofan holding the two bags in a daze, and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Thirteen, do you want to be an immortal?" Ye Xiaofan asked Thirteen, now he can't cultivate, in the past three months, he has been observing Thirteen for a while, and found that this son is kind-hearted and simple in nature, and plans to pass on a set of cultivation methods to let him embark on the road of cultivation.
"Big brother, are you really a fairy?" Thirteen pairs of eyes widened, during this time Ye Xiaofan asked him some strange questions, although he didn't know how to answer, but he took it to heart, about the legend of the fairy, he had also heard about it since he was a child, but it was too ethereal, no one had ever seen a real immortal, I don't know if it was true or not.
"Nope. Ye Xiaofan shook his head and said: "Immortals are just made up by people, but there are monks, who have successful cultivation, fly to the sky, and travel thousands of miles a day, you think about it, whether you want to learn or not, this can be regarded as repaying your life-saving grace." ”
"Can learning make a good life for my parents?" Thirteen asked.
Ye Xiaofan smiled and nodded: "Of course, when you are successful in cultivation, even if your parents are a hundred years old, you can let them live for another lifetime." ”
"Then I'll learn!" Thirteen immediately knelt down with a puff, and bowed to Ye Xiaofan: "Disciple Shi Thirteen to meet the master!"
"Okay, get up, and sit down next to me. Ye Xiaofan nodded and asked Thirteen to sit next to him.
Thirteen Yiyan sat next to Ye Xiaofan, looking at him excitedly.
"Thirteen, the road of cultivation, step by step, you have to be mentally prepared, in the cultivation realm, there are many dangers, in the case of unnecessary, don't fight with others. Ye Xiaofan looked at the Thirteen Dao: "The art of cultivating truth, although it can make people fly away from the sky and move mountains and reclaim the sea, but it is also difficult to cultivate, so the Dao heart must be firm, this is the most important and the most important, only the Dao heart is firm, can go further." ”
"The path of cultivation is divided into several steps, the first step, the first realm, called the condensation realm, you go and get a pen and paper, and give you a mantra for the teacher. Ye Xiaofan said to the thirteen.
"Oh. Thirteen answered, and hurried out of the room, and in a short time fetched a pen and paper and ink cartridge. (To be continued.) )