This young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and when he smiled, it was like spring flowers blooming, which was really beautiful. But the first sentence he said with such a smile made people puzzled, "Senior brother, you made me wait for a long time."
Wenxuan couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at the man more: Do I know you
He is a responsible senior brother, and even has a little impression of the middle-aged man surnamed Zhao next to him, but the one in front of him is probably a newcomer.
Wenxuan immediately ignored the familiar greeting and asked, "I passed by here just now and heard your conversation, seems to be talking about me?"
The boy nodded frankly, "Yes."
Wen Xuan's entire face was immediately stern, "Who gave you the courage!"
He has been a big brother for so long, and he has already raised a frame, and his aura can be very bluffing at one end. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a thud. The surnamed Zhao had just stood up, but he was so frightened that he knelt back again, so that the girl next to him almost knocked on the forehead.
The young man still looked calm, and even narrowed his eyes with a smile, as if he could see Wen Xuan's sternness.
Wen Xuan ignored him and turned to look at the brother and sister again, "Today this time, I can pretend that I didn't hear it. But if you guys dare to talk nonsense outside again, there will be no next time."
The middle-aged Zhao surnamed repeatedly assured. Then Wen Xuan nodded, and the man grabbed his sister and ran away.
After clearing away the idle people and others, Wenxuan turned around and went back, only to see that the boy had already retreated into the house.
"Come in and sit down?" The young man stretched out his hand and led him into the room with a look of anticipation.
… How well does this person have to be self-acquainted
Wen Xuan snorted to himself, and stood at the door and said, "Don't pretend to be familiar with me. I haven't bothered with you for the nonsense just now."
"If it's really nonsense," the young man raised his eyebrows, "Why did you come here specially, brother?"
"Why, can't you tell if you are ugly?" Wen Xuan excited him.
"Of course." The boy nodded.
Wen Xuan's expression became solemn, and he stood there and waited for a while. As a result, after saying those three words, the young man pursed his lips and looked over with only a pair of bright eyes, and he didn't plan to say the rest at all.
"...What kind of statement?" Wen Xuan had to ask one more sentence.
The young man smiled and stepped back into the room. He patted the back of a chair in front of the table, "Let's come in and talk. I don't think you want to be heard by others."
That's pretty cool to say! Wen Xuan's mouth twitched again, and he finally walked in helplessly.
Fortunately, the house was very clean and fresh, with a faint bookish air, but it was a bit shabby.
After Wenxuan was seated, the young man took the hot water that was boiled on the side and began to brew tea unhurriedly. Wen Xuan just looked at him to see what tricks he had. After a long while, the boy finally made a cup of tea and held it in front of Wenxuan.
Wenxuan smelled it, but the smell was elegant and pleasant.
Inside the Shuiyunzong Mountain Gate, the young man in front of him was only in the qi-refining period, and Wenxuan was not afraid of what he might do with the tea, so he took a sip of it. Wen Xuan couldn't help but be taken aback for a while.
"Does it taste good?" The boy looked at him and asked.
More than good. The tea is Wenxuan's favorite Moshen Bichun tea, and the water is Wenxuan's favorite Raoshan spring water. Even the temperature of the water and the way of brewing the tea are exactly what he likes, and he can't let it go as soon as he tastes it. Mouth, couldn't help but drink one after another.
The young man kept staring at him closely, seeing that he liked it, the whole person laughed more and more brightly, and there was almost a bunch of red flowers on the top of his head.
"Tea is good." Wen Xuan coughed and had to remind, "But I'm not here to drink tea. Don't think that as long as this is the case, you can make me forget your nonsense..."
"Cultivation method." The young man opened his mouth at this moment, and finally he was willing to mention the real business, "If it wasn't for the problem of the cultivation method, when you broke through to the condensing essence period, senior brother, you should have realized at least a few condensing essences. Magical powers that are suitable for the period, isn't it?"
Wenxuan had just said half of a sentence, and the other half was immediately held back.
Indeed, when the realm breaks through, the sympathy between heaven and human beings is the time when the cultivator is most inspired, and the exercises he has learned are the most integrated, and most of them can comprehend one or two moves at the same time.
"You brat, you know a lot about Qi refining," Wen Xuan said.
"I know a lot. For example, Brother Luo's trick of Flying Snow from the Sky, I know that's how it came." The young man laughed.
For most cultivators, the moves learned at the time of breakthrough are almost tailor-made, and are often stronger and more powerful than those learned through other means. The reason why Luo Qingquan has such strength is that half of them really have to benefit from the flying snow.
"I also know, Senior Brother, you... No." The boy said again.
Ever since Wenxuan met this guy, he has always had a smile on his face. Only at this time, he withdrew his smile, and there was an unprecedented dignified expression on his face, "When you broke through from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Condensing Origin Stage, you didn't even get a single move... didn't you?"
Wenxuan put down the teacup and put it on the table with a thud.
So far, everything this young man has said is not a secret within the Shuiyun Sect. Although it is not a secret, it is not something that a disciple who has just entered the outer gate can easily know. This made Wenxuan's line of sight much more exploration and examination.
The young man met his gaze and looked at him without dodging.
In fact, ever since the two met, the young man's eyes have been fixed on Wen Xuan, and he has always been straight. At this time, he looks more and more unscrupulous, which makes Wen Xuan feel an inexplicable feeling. discomfort.
After a while, it was Wenxuan who staggered his gaze first, and then pretended to smile naturally, "I still think you have something to say."
"Am I wrong?" The boy still stared at him.
"That's right, you're right. That's one of the reasons why I've fallen into such an outrageous state now." Wen Xuan shrugged, "But so what? If you don't understand the moves, you must Is it the reason for the practice? In this Shuiyun Sect alone, about 30% of the monks who have made breakthroughs in the past are the same as me. Could it be because of the practice?"
"Naturally not. That's all because of their mediocre aptitude and poor understanding," the boy replied.
"In that case..."
The young man decisively cut off his words and added a sentence decisively, "But what does the eight characters of 'mediocre aptitude and poor understanding' have anything to do with you, brother?"
Wenxuan's words were stagnant, and he couldn't help muttering to himself: Could this be a disguised flattery
In the end, he thought it was too simple. Just listening to the young man immediately said, "If the natural root of extreme water can also be said to be mediocre in aptitude, wouldn't it be a big joke?"
Wen Xuan's hand shook violently, and he touched the tea spilled in the cup.
If it was said that he was just a little confused just now, he was completely shocked at this time.
Extreme Water Root, this is an extremely rare spiritual root. Spiritual root has five elements, and can be divided into one to ten levels according to its strength. If it is the purest water root without a trace of impurities, it can be called the root of pure water. And only the root of pure water that overflows the tenth order can be called the root of extreme water, and it is difficult to find one in a million people.
And to know that Wenxuan is born with the root of extreme water, there are only three people, himself, his master, and the head of Shuiyunzong. There really is no fourth person.
"Who told you?" Wen Xuan could no longer force himself to remain calm, and couldn't help raising his voice.
"No one told me." The boy smiled and narrowed his eyes again, "I don't need anyone to tell me. As long as it's about you, brother, I know everything."
"You..." Wen Xuan heard this, and naturally felt extremely absurd and was furious.
The young man didn't know what it means to stop at all, and he asked even more aggressively, "If I say... I've seen you in my dreams countless times before today's first encounter, and that's why I know so much about you. It's clear, Senior Brother... will you believe it?"
Wen Xuan stood up abruptly, grabbed the guy's neck, dragged him over, and stared at him very closely, "Who told you?"
He doesn't believe it.
Of course he couldn't believe it.
The teenager looked at his overflowing anger and doubts, and the gaze that had been fixed on him finally turned dark for the first time in the world, "I guess."
Guess, guess
Wen Xuan was stunned for a while, and he couldn't help but loosen his grip.
"Yeah, I guessed it." The young man said, "Senior brother, it only took you less than half a year to go from qi refining to foundation building, right? Moreover, you have realized the three water-type supernatural powers by yourself as soon as you established the foundation, which is really amazing. So I thought, you must be the legendary root of extreme water. But it took you more than 30 years from foundation building to condensing essence, and you didn't realize anything when you broke through. This is simply impossible. It must be all the fault of Gongfa.”
No, is it really a guess? After hearing this, Wen Xuan felt more and more unbelievable.
"But the root of the extreme water is too rare after all, and I didn't have any confidence at all." The boy shrugged again, "I just said to try it. As a result, you have already told me your reaction, brother, so I really guessed it right. "
Wen Xuan's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help laughing. Well, it seems that no matter what the truth is, his gaffe reaction has already fallen into a trap.
After the boy finished saying those words, he lowered his head, and the familiar joy he had before disappeared without a trace.
"Sorry, I was too excited just now..." Wen Xuan calmed down and felt a little embarrassed to see him like this. He couldn't help apologizing and asked again, "Who else did you say those words just now?"
"Never said it." The young man shook his head, his voice was very low, and he was obviously still in a low mood.
Seeing this, Wenxuan reached out and touched his storage bag. He touched the bottle of medicine given to him by the sect master... Unfortunately, this Root Peiyuan Pill is not something that can be used during the Qi refining period. After a long time, Wen Xuan finally found a magic weapon and took it out.
"This plain gauze robe is something I used when I built the foundation. I can't use it now, so please accept it." Wen Xuan put it on the table and pushed it in front of the boy, "The attacks during the Qi refining period are mostly It can be resisted, even if it reaches the foundation, it is still usable.”
The boy suddenly raised his head again, looking at this treasured garment, his eyes were bright, and the top of his head could not wait for flowers to bloom again.
"As for those words just now..." Wen Xuan coughed again, "I hope you..."
"I know, senior brother, don't worry." The young man took the treasured robe into his hands and fondled it, not to mention how happy he was, "I have never told anyone before, and I will never tell anyone in the future, I will definitely. Keep this a secret for you."
"It's good if you know." Wen Xuan nodded and said again, "But I still hope you can..."
"I understand, senior brother, you still can't believe me and want me to make an oath?"
Wen Xuan heard this and was about to respond, but found that something was wrong. The tone of the boy's words was wrong. Such a sentence, he actually said with excitement.
"Actually, swearing is not enough insurance, why don't we just make a contract?" The young man was in high spirits, as if he had caught a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and said hurriedly, "What kind of contract is good? Wen contract? Ling contract? Why don't we just make a contract? Blood pact!"
Blood, blood pact? Wen Xuan was taken aback.
What is a blood pact? It is to use the essence and blood as the contract, so that the person who makes the contract is completely dependent on the contract owner, and even life and death are only between the other party's thoughts. This is the most severe type of family contract. Generally speaking, even in a desperate situation, few monks are willing to make blood oaths with people.
As a result, the young man in front of him... in Wen Xuan's stunned state, he had already bit his finger and began to force the blood out!