The air was a little quiet for a moment, so they couldn't help but be shocked. Without a life spring, how could people live well?

Zhong Yunlong, who was most afraid of the quiet, thought about going out for a walk and escaping the depressing atmosphere, so he quietly stood up and tiptoed to the door.

"Bang!"

The sound of the broken table came and everyone woke up.

"Dong!"

Zhong Yunlong sat on the ground with his butt, and everyone looked at him sideways.

Zhong Yunlong, who had no image, looked resentfully at the vulgar old man with an excited face!

The vulgar old man ignored Zhong Yunlong, but just trembled with his beard on his chin and flesh on his face, "First... ancestor, ancestor he... he..."

He was so excited that he was just stuttering that everyone was confused and had to look at him with anticipation.

Seeing everyone staring at him, the vulgar old man was very excited: "Those who lack...the one who lacks life...he, he is the one who lacks life!" After stuttering for a long time, he finally said what he wanted to say.

"Ancestor, the one who lacks life?" Zhong Yunlong looked confused, not knowing what he was saying. After connecting, he thought of something and said in surprise: "You mean that the ancestors are the ones who lack life, do they have no life springs?"

"How is this possible? If the ancestors had no Mind Spring, how could they have such a high level of cultivation? You should know that Mind Spring is the foundation of a person. Bai Manchuan still lives without Mind Spring. This is already unbelievable. How can he cultivate to such a level?"

"You don't understand this." The old man of wretched took his breath and said proudly: "How amazing the ancestors were, how beautiful the ancestors were? How could we guess? When I was young, I saw in a classic that the ancestors did not give up on themselves, but instead worked hard in the dead end to build up a acquired life spring. What a majesty and genius! This is a feat that has never been before on the continent!" The old man of wretched was full of longing, his eyes were lost, and he was imagining the legend of his ancestors in his heart.

"What's the use of this? Could it be that Bai Manchuan can be as wonderful as his ancestors, and condense the spring of life after birth?" The false righteousness attacked without mercy.

After hearing the false positive words, the people who were originally a little excited calmed down after hearing this. Yes, since ancient times, they have only been ancestors. Who can guarantee that Bai Manchuan can do it?

"I..." The vulgar old man heard this, his disillusion was shattered and he fell into silence.

After a moment, he said unwillingly: "What if there is something in the Sutra Pavilion? You must know that the Sutra Pavilion is full of all kinds and all kinds of martial arts are vast. Even if we old people don't know how many secret martial arts there are in it!"

"But you also know that the method you obtain in the Sutra Pavilion depends entirely on luck. The Sutra Pavilion has spirits, and what method your life spring is suitable for, he will filter it for you to choose from, but Bai Manchuan has no life spring."

Speaking of this, the fake righteous energy paused, as if he had thought of something, and then said, "Of course, it's not impossible for you to find it yourself. Are you sure that Bai Manchuan can find it from the vast sea of ​​scriptures? This kind of magical magic that is against the will of heaven is probably a top-notch existence even in the Sutra Pavilion. How can you easily obtain it?"

"I want me to tell you, you two are not brain-related." Gao Qiao said leisurely, ignoring the two of them changing color when they heard the sound, and then continued: "It is his own business to get Bai Manchuan. It's useless to make a quarrel here. I really want to know what the result is. Wouldn't it be if you send them in earlier?"

"Hmph!" The vulgar old man shook his sleeves and ordered Zhong Yunlong to open the Sutra Pavilion.

...

Unconsciously, Bai Manchuan was looking at the black hole in front of him with interest. In his opinion, it should be a light curtain similar to the entrance of the Burial Realm Pavilion.

"This is the entrance to the Sutra Pavilion. Please enter quickly and find your own opportunities!"

An old voice suddenly came, and everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, and couldn't wait to step into the black hole.

Although Bai Manchuan wanted to go in, the old man in front of him might not let him do it easily.

"Is it because I am not a child of the Zhong family?" Looking at the kind old man in front of him, Bai Manchuan thought to himself, "Yes, after all, this is the Zhong family's secret place, how can outsiders enter? Why did I participate in this spirit-enlightening ceremony before?"

Gaowei Gu looked at Bai Manchuan with a smile and said, "Xiaochuan, don't worry, I'm here to tell you something!"

"What?"

"That," Gao's forehead had a headache, and he didn't know what to say, "You have no life!"

"Ah?" Bai Manchuan was startled, then said with a look of disbelief: "How is this possible?"

He had heard before that the spring of life is the foundation of a person and the source of life.

"Well! This is true. We call him a lifeless person." He spread his hands with his forehead, "We didn't expect that you actually have a life spring, which means you can't practice!"

"Are you missing a life?"

Bai Manchuan whispered in a low voice.

"The lack of life!!" Bai Manchuan suddenly raised his head and shouted in surprise. He remembered that the black shadow in his dream also said the same thing, "Is this a common situation?"

"No," Gao's forehead shook his head slowly, "It can be said that it is no more than one hand!"

In fact, what I know about the high forehead is that my ancestors and Bai Manchuan in front of me are those who are short of life. The reason why it is said that they are just one-handed is to be safe, so as not to slap in the face in the future.

"Is that man in white me?" Bai Manchuan murmured to himself.

"What? What did you just say?" Gao Qiao asked.

"Oh, nothing, I know!" Bai Manchuan woke up and said calmly.

"Um!" Gao Yinggu looked at Bai Manchuan in confusion, then circled around him for a few more times, then stood in front of him and stared at Bai Manchuan.

"What are you looking at?" Bai Manchuan said in panic after being stared at.

"you……"

The high forehead bone touched his chin, "very calm."

“…”

"Very calm!"

“…”

"Not disappointed at all?"

"Ah? What's disappointment?" Bai Manchuan looked confused.

"Cultivate, you don't have a life spring, how do you practice?" The high-front bone held the forehead: "You can't embark on the road of cultivation! Isn't this scary?"

Bai Manchuan scratched his head when he heard this and said, "What's the matter? It's just that I can't practice. Anyway, I just think it's interesting to practice or something. I want to try it."

As soon as these words were said, the high forehead was so choked that he raised his eyebrows: "Cultivation is the pursuit of everyone, how can you feel that it doesn't matter?"

"But why do I have to practice?" Bai Manchuan was puzzled, "Is this very important?"

"Cultivation is in your body, which can allow you to fly and escape, move mountains and seas, hike the moon up the sky, and catch turtles in the five oceans!" Gao Qiao said excitedly, "Isn't this good?"

"..." Bai Manchuan wrapped his arms around, imagining the scene described by the old man in front of him.

After a while, Bai Manchuan said to him seriously: "To be honest, I think you are full and full, what's the point of jumping up and down? Isn't your life good for Anxiansheng?"

"I..." The high-frontal bone's eyebrows jumped uncontrollably, thought for a while, and said, "You can use this to punish evil and promote good and protect the people!"

"I'm too lazy to do these things! It's impossible to punish evil and promote good and protect the people. It's impossible in this life. How good the village is, there is food, drink and how fulfilling it is. The people inside are super interesting. When you come in, it's like home. I like it here very much!"

Looking at Bai Manchuan's lazy look, he took a deep breath and suppressed his urge to beat him. He was about to speak when he was interrupted by Bai Manchuan!

"You need to say nothing. Anyway, I can't practice. No matter how much you say, it's useless!" Bai Manchuan quickly spoke to stop him.

"That's not necessarily." Gao Qiao looked at Bai Manchuan proudly, "Do you know that my ancestor Zhong Chengdao?"

"I don't know!" Bai Manchuan refused without thinking.

“…”

Gao Qiao clenched his fists and said, "Forget it, let me tell you directly. There is a martial art in the Sutra Pavilion that can allow you to reshape the spring of life. As for whether you can find it, it depends on your own luck. Get out!" After that, Gao Qiao kicked Bai Manchuan, who wanted to say something, in!

"You old coin..."

Bai Manchuan howled and fell into it!

"Hmph! Mad, I'm still waiting for you. If I didn't want to verify, who cares about you?" Gao Qiao closed her legs, put down the hem of her lifted clothes, laughed and scolded, and turned around and left?

...

"How is it? Did he feel desperate?" Lao Wei asked Gao Qiao.

"No." Gao Qiao rolled his eyes, "He didn't care at all!"

"Huh?" Everyone looked at each other when they heard this.

"But I kicked him in! After all, in this Jingnan rainy wasteland, it is too dangerous to have no cultivation. We cannot hide in the paradise left by our ancestors for the rest of our lives.

One day, we will go back!"

Real fairy hero

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!