Boundless Sky

The mountain breeze is actually not strong, and even for those with a physical body, it will feel refreshing and pleasant.

But when the mountain breeze with a hint of coolness fell on Xiao Yan's soul, it made him feel a strong cold.

When the wind hit him, Xiao Yan felt that he was standing naked in the ice and snow, shivering with the cold, and moving to death at any time!

At the same time, he seemed to be a drowning man who fell into the water and couldn't swim.

Helpless, powerless.

It feels very uncomfortable and scary.

"Oops, there is a special record in the scriptures. For the first time the soul is out of the body, it is necessary to choose an airtight closed environment. It is best to light the sandalwood to protect the soul. I went out of the body without any precautions. Reckless!"

Xiao Yan was a little helpless. The Haotian Sutra actually mentioned some precautions, but Xiao Yan felt that he was now successful in his spiritual cultivation, and that the master was right beside him, and he should not be in danger, so he had no scruples. So he went out of his body directly, and now he was plunged into a dangerous place.

At this moment, there was only one thought left in Xiao Yan's soul, and that was to quickly return to his body.

It is not a simple matter to get out of the shell, it is so dangerous outside!

However, the body of his soul seemed to be drowning, undulating in mid-air, moving very slowly, making himself exhausted, but it was still several meters away from the physical body.

A short distance of a few meters, to today's Xiao Yan, was as close to the horizon. The mountain wind that could freeze the souls and souls seemed to be more and more powerful, and the blowing Xiao Yan felt that his consciousness was beginning to blur.

Under the enlightened tea tree below, Cheng Hao was drinking tea leisurely, and his spirit naturally clearly saw Xiao Yan's every move.

"The power of the soul has indeed improved a lot after the first practice. The first time the soul was blown out of the body by the mountain wind, it was still possible to struggle for so long, which is not bad!"

Cheng Hao was quite satisfied with Xiao Yan’s reaction. He remembered that when he was in the world of Yangshen and Hong Yi’s first soul escape, he was blown by the mountain breeze outside the cave, and the soul directly froze, making it impossible to move the soul at all. Even worse than Xiao Yan today.

"It's almost done, go back!"

Feeling that Xiao Yan's spirit endurance had almost reached its limit, Cheng Hao gave a soft sigh, and the mountain wind dissipated for a while, Xiao Yan's spirit seemed to have been forgiven, and after a sudden shake, he sank directly into his flesh.

After that, Xiao Yan suddenly felt his body loose, and his whole body was warm. When he opened his eyes, he found that he had returned to his flesh.

"Master Xie!" Xiao Yan took a deep breath and quickly got up to salute. The feeling that his soul was about to freeze completely just now really made him feel horrified.

Cheng Hao nodded, but didn't say much. The reason why he did this was to make Xiao Yan stay vigilant in the future cultivation path. Don't lose a cultivation because of the presence of a master. The awe that the reader should have.

"You have already started the Haotian Jing, and you should go back." Cheng Hao issued an order to chase off guests. As for the progress of cultivation, naturally there will be a systematic release of tasks to urge Xiao Yan, but he doesn't need to worry about his master.

The master led the door, and the practice was personal. The cultivation method of the Haotian Jing exercises taught by him is extremely complete, and some precautions are also mentioned. As long as Xiao Yan does not die, there will be no problems with the first volume of cultivation.

"Okay, Master, the disciple will go back now!"

With the excitement on Xiao Yan's face, he almost danced.

On this trip to the back mountain, he not only turned on the system, but also worshipped an unfathomable power as his teacher. He also practiced the Heaven-defying Technique. After seven days, he had the strength of the late stage of the battle master. , This opportunity, searching the entire vindictive continent, I am afraid that no one can compare with him!

Xiao Yan had already calculated in his heart that when he returned to the family this time, he would show his strength in the eyes of everyone, so that those who had looked down on him, mocked him, ridiculed him, and took a good look at him.

He, Xiao Yan, is not a waste!

The once genius of the Xiao family, today, the king returns again!

"Little Yanzi!" Suddenly, Cheng Hao spoke.

"Master, do you have something else?" Xiao Yan asked excitedly.

"You are not allowed to show your strength in the family before you reach the standard for being a teacher!" Cheng Hao pondered slightly, and then issued an order.

"Ah? Can't you show your strength in the family if you don't become a teacher?" Xiao Yan's face suddenly collapsed, and he couldn't understand, "Master, what conditions do disciples need to meet before they can become a teacher?"

"Cultivate the first volume of scripture to the realm of Dacheng!"

Gudong!

Xiao Yan swallowed, his face suddenly became sad, and he sighed: "Master, you also said that it will take at least one year for the first volume of cultivation to be successful. In other words, the disciple is in Xiao's house, At least need to be waste for another year?"

"Why!" Xiao Yan was so wronged. He finally got rid of the status of waste. It is rare to go back and pretend to be forced. Why should he continue to play waste?

"Your temperament...too bad!" Cheng Hao's expression was indifferent. This fellow Xiao Yan, now a proper second-year teenager's temperament, just now was anxious to return to the family to pretend to be slapped in the face. Like a villain, there is no demeanor that a strong person should have.

"Poor xinxing?" Xiao Yan was stunned, thinking about his expressions and reactions just now, and his face turned hard to look like, "Master is right. The disciple's xinxing is indeed a bit unable to keep up with the improvement of strength. !"

"Go back!" Cheng Hao flicked his sleeves, and the invisible spatial fluctuations dispersed, Xiao Yan's figure disappeared in an instant, and the entire back mountain was calm again.

"System, control Xiao Yan's game system, and release him more tasks that will help him improve his temperament. Even the most basic emotions and anger are invisible. This temperament is too bad!" Yan, Cheng Hao gave orders to the system directly in his mind.

Xiao Yan wanted to return to his family's feelings of pretending to be slapped in the face. Cheng Hao could understand that even he himself sometimes had the desire to pretend to be forced.

But I want to return to thinking, at least I have to behave normally in terms of external performance, Xiao Yan's just eating likeness is really... ugly!

"The master actually doesn't have to cultivate him into a strong character. I think Xiao Yan's second-degree personality is actually quite good, at least for you, the master, it's easier to control him!" The system is in Cheng Hao's mind. In, expressed his opinion.

Cheng Hao was silent for a while, then shook his head, and there was a look on the handsome face that the system could not understand.

"If I just accept a thug, it will naturally be easy to control how to come, but Xiao Yan is not a thug, he is my disciple, and the disciple and thugs... are not the same!"

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