When he learned that he was a magician who had not yet started, the hero's excitement was greatly reduced because he found that he would still have to rely on the Star Moon Disc in the end.

Although that thing is very evil, and I am not sure if it is a time bomb, it is real to allow him to practice martial arts. In other words, this guy has the greatest and only self-protection ability at present.

As for the so-called natural extraordinary, he was not so stupid that he thought he was the same as the real realm of heaven and man. Not to mention anything else, Yingchen raised his hand and almost suffocated him to death with leaves. This trick is probably enough for him to learn for more than ten or twenty years.

"Master, since my father knows that I am a natural divine servant, why didn't he think of letting me directly practice spiritual control?"

"Nonsense! If everyone knows the method of controlling spiritual energy, what qualifications do you have to be called the Four Saints with others?"

"Ah? This has anything to do with whether you enter the saint or not?"

"Natural!" He Qinghuan said proudly, "What is a saint? Is it just more powerful than a god? No!

No matter how powerful the realm of heaven and man is, it is still just heaven and man. A saint can understand the way of heaven and earth, and can have a glimpse of the past and future. The eight winds do not move, and all fires do not hurt.

Boy, count your luck. The way I realized when I entered the sacred place was the way of spiritual energy.

Today, even those treasure-like secret techniques in the nine temples are not as far away as me!"

It turns out that the standard for becoming a saint is to have some understanding of the laws of heaven and earth, and I don’t know what the other three saints have realized.

Seeing the old man being so arrogant that he was like 20,000 or 50,000, the hero bowed and slapped his horse: "The master's ability is not as good as his imagination. I don't know how many lifetimes I can cultivate!"

He Qinghuan nodded reservedly and said, "Boy, don't always find fault with your father. It's not easy for him to raise such a disaster for you, and to raise him as arrogant and domineering as a crab."

As a son, you should remember that filial piety is the first priority. You should not complain about your elders at all, and you cannot even think about it. Do you understand?"

Of course, the hero understood that he asked before, but he was just confused and wanted to know the real reason. He had no doubts about his love for his parents.

"Yes, my disciples follow the Master's teachings."

"Yeah, very good."

He Qinghuan took out a green jade plaque from his sleeve and said, "I don't like those red tape, so I'll be exempted from the ceremony of apprenticeship. If you hold this item, if you encounter danger, you can show it to others. As long as you are not a crazy person, you should sell me a little bit of a thin person."

"Thank you Master."

The hero took it with respect and looked carefully. The jade was crystal clear. On one side, it was carved with a five-clawed dragon, which was very tacky, and on the other side, it was only two words engraved.

"Xuanyuan?" he blurted out.

"That's right." He Qinghuan not only a proud man this time, but his chin was slightly raised, "We don't have a master, but you have a master, that is the head god on the ground, Xuanyuan Aotian!"

The hero's mouth twitched violently, resisted the desire to complain, and stuffed the jade tablet into his arms, keeping it close to his body.

My master is Zhen Aotian...

I feel like my life is becoming more and more like a joke.

"Okay, now you have officially joined my husband's disciple. Because of your special status, I will not give you any precepts. As long as you keep in mind the promises you made to me before and seek welfare for the people, there will be no taboos."

Commitment? When did I make a promise to you? People all emphasize that it is just a beautiful wish, why don’t you listen carefully?

There are schools everywhere in the world, and everyone can read books. Who can do this inconsistent Central China? You are one of the four saints, so don’t you just stare at me?

Too bullying!

"Uh...what would happen if the disciple didn't do it?"

"Simple, the teacher will clean up the portal by himself."

“…”

The hero swallows dry mouth and saliva, looks at the nose and the nose and heart, and makes three good students.

Anyway, when I said it before, he added the premise of "having that ability and conditions". If the prerequisites are not met, it is difficult for a good cook to cook without rice, and the old man can't drive the ducks to put them on the shelves.

"Next, I will teach you a mantra for you first. You can follow the skills to see if you have gained something." He Qinghuan said again.

The hero immediately cleared his thoughts, focused his attention, and listened carefully to his memories.

After a while, after He Qinghuan finished reciting, he closed his eyes and repeated it silently, and immediately turned his mind to the sky and started to work hard.

As time passed, the spiritual energy fluctuations in the main hall did not change at all.

He Qinghuan was not surprised by this. Although the hero is a natural spirit, it is after all that it is the first time to come into contact with the method of spiritual exercises, so it is normal that there is no change.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip, and began to think about how to take the opportunity to beat it later so that this only apprentice could not only correct his impetuousness, but also avoid losing confidence.

Suddenly, his eyebrows moved slightly, and his hand, who held the teacup, froze there.

The spiritual energy was moved. Not only in the main hall, but also outside the house, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was surging. The river broke through the dam and the sea water was pouring backwards.

The hero seemed to have turned into a magnet, and the thick spiritual energy was tightly attached to him, so that the light next to him was distorted, showing a substantial transparent barrier.

He Qinghuan's eyebrows moved again and again, and his eyes seemed to see a ghost in broad daylight.

Master is above, the legendary man of heavenly reward...is he so evil?

Unlike He Qinghuan's shock, the hero didn't know what was happening outside. He just felt that the spiritual energy attached to his body was different from that in his usual practice. Not only was there a lot more, but there was also an indescribable mystery.

The aura was no longer like silk threads and catkins, as if they had life, and turned into extremely small rabbits, jumping around every inch of his skin, itchy and a little bit of acupuncture-like pain.

Is this... the feeling of excitement that the old man said?

As he thought about it, the hero's heart moved, and the little rabbits immediately rushed towards the palm of his right hand. In an instant, a small tornado of spiritual energy formed, spinning continuously.

He opened his eyes and saw the tornado, and was immediately surprised.

"A single mantra can make disciples effective. Master, you are so awesome!"

Looking at the whirlwind of a ruler-high whirlwind in the hero's palm and feeling the wind that slightly twitched his robe, He Qinghuan couldn't say whether he was depressed or happy.

He was humble from a low background and not high qualifications. In addition to having a great master, he practiced extremely hard.

Thinking back to the beginning, after he was promoted from the Grandmaster to the Heavenly Man Realm, without the cooperation of the true qi in his body, he had the effect of a hero at this moment by controlling the spiritual energy alone, which took him three days.

What's even more hateful is that he just taught only the mantras of establishing connections between heroes and spiritual energy, and there was no way to control them. The so-called powerfulness actually had nothing to do with him.

With such talent, he could not think of any other description except the word "monster".

However, this bad guy must not find that it was beyond my expectations. Master’s authority must be grasped!

He Qinghuan coughed lightly, looking neither happy nor angry, Gu Jing Wubo said lightly: "Well, it's not bad, the first time you try, you can produce spiritual energy and wind, which is very comforting for your teacher!

But this is just because you have good talent, God will give you food and be lucky.

Therefore, you must remember to be arrogant and impetuous, and be down-to-earth. In addition to practicing, the more important thing is to practice. You should not be proud and complacent or greedy for comfort. Do you understand?"

"Disciple remember!"

The hero Zheng pointed his head and then couldn't help but ask excitedly: "Master, you are so powerful. The effect you achieved during your first spiritual exercise back then must be even more amazing!"
Chapter completed!