ghost master

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After Wang Xiaopang went back, he went to Tian Zixuan and gave him one of the two Tongtian peaches he got from Lin Xiyuan.

"My master said that this peach is very good for monks below the Qi refining stage. Senior brother eat it, maybe it can build a foundation." Wang Xiaopang handed the peach to Tian Zixuan.

"Building a foundation?" Tian Zixuan took the peach in Wang Xiaopang's hand and looked at it, but he didn't find any difference from ordinary peaches: "This peach?"

"It's Tongtian Peach!"

"Tiantian peach?"

"It's that Tongtian peach!"

"Which one is that..."

Both of them, who had only been in the cultivation world for a few years, didn't know the reputation of this peach, but Tian Zixuan saw that Wang Xiaopang strongly recommended this peach to him, so he thanked him and went into the house to eat, waiting for him to eat it after refining Qi. He didn't know how powerful this peach was until he broke through from the seventh floor to the ninth floor.

It is actually several times more powerful than the pile of Foundation Establishment Pills that his master gave him!

After Tian Zixuan was happy and surprised, he fell into trouble. How should he explain to Zongmen that he broke through two floors overnight?You can't just say that you ate a Tongtian peach, right?So annoyed, he went to discuss with Wang Xiaopang, Wang Xiaopang discussed with Han Lin again, and then taught Tian Zixuan the hidden spirit formula, and asked him to hide his cultivation base, and then the two of them talked to each other after a period of time Announcing a level up, so that people are amazed but not suspicious.

"It seems that my senior brother treats you very well. He is willing to let Wang Xiaopang give you the Tongtian peach and pass on your hidden spirit formula." Han Yang chuckled after learning about this: "Maybe he will take you as his apprentice in the future .”

Tian Zixuan was silent for a while, and then said in a low voice: "No, I tried to worship Xuezun as a teacher, but he refused, maybe he doesn't like me."

"Why, I think you're pretty good." Han Yang looked at Tian Zixuan with soft eyes: "Don't belittle yourself. Most of the heroes in this world have suffered and suffered."

Tian Zixuan felt warm in his heart, blushed slightly, and lowered his eyes with long eyelashes shyly.

After Wang Xiaopang established his foundation, he found that the speed of cultivation slowed down a lot. The main reason was that his spiritual power was liquefied. It usually took more than half a month of practice to condense a small drop, and it took an unknown amount of time to fill the entire dantian.

"No wonder so many monks are stagnant in the foundation building stage." Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Wang Xiaopang lamented, the cultivation in the qi refining stage was too fast, which made him feel that it was as slow as a turtle crawling now.

"Slow cultivation is only one aspect, and the other aspect is that many people cannot compress their spiritual power." Han Lin said lightly, "So the entire Snow Heaven Sect has more than 1 people, but only [-] inner disciples.

"Is it difficult to compress spiritual power?" Wang Xiaopang felt very relaxed when he thought of his foundation establishment.

"The most basic condition for spiritual power compression is nine rotations at one breath, just like you can run nine laps around the sect in one breath, it doesn't mean that everyone can do it." After finishing speaking, Han Lin took out a book from the bookcase: " Well, study."

"Oh." Wang Xiaopang took the book floating in the air and opened it.

After the establishment of the foundation, Wang Xiaopang no longer needs to sleep, so he will practice all night, and occasionally study, but he can't adapt to this, and always wants to nest under the quilt when he usually sleeps, but when he lays down, he finds something No sleepiness at all.

Wang Xiaopang felt that he had lost a pleasure, the pleasure of sleeping, so he complained to Han Lin: "Master, I want to sleep."

Han Lin thought he was very strange: "Why do you have to sleep when you are energetic? Isn't it good to use other people's sleeping time to do other things?"

Wang Xiaopang thought for a while and said, "Because it's very comfortable to lie under the quilt."

"You can also lie under the quilt when you are free."

"But how can you not sleep under the quilt?"

Han Lin felt that Wang Xiaopang was making trouble for no reason, so he sternly reprimanded him: "Stop talking, Foundation Establishment cultivators don't need to sleep at all!"

Wang Xiaopang was frightened by Han Lin's scolding, so he kept silent, sat down on the bed with his head down and touched his feet.

In fact, Wang Xiaopang didn't really want to sleep, he just felt that it was strange to be awake all the time, his head was spinning all the time, and the night had lost its proper meaning, and when he no longer cared about the difference between night and day, he Fear that he will ignore the time.

For example, that day, when Wang Xiaopang opened his eyes after practicing, he found that it was dark. When did it get dark?How long has it been dark?What time is it now?Is it past noon again?

He didn't know anything about this, and that feeling was quite strange, he felt that he was vacant for a while even though he was awake all the time.

Han Lin looked at Wang Xiaopang who was in a state of despair. He was silent for a long time, and chose to back down a step: "Anyway, it's the rest time, and I allow you to sleep for half an hour."

Wang Xiaopang raised his head, one eye was hidden under the black eyepatch, and the other eye was shining brightly at Han Lin: "Is it okay?"

"Yes." Han Lin nodded.

"But I can't sleep." Wang Xiaopang frowned, but Han Lin patted his mouth lightly.

"Boys, don't keep your mouth shut." Han Lin didn't like it. When Wang Xiaopang stopped talking, he taught him: "Empty your head, don't use your spiritual power, you will fall asleep."

Now Wang Xiaopang firmly believes in Han Lin, since he said he can fall asleep, then he will surely fall asleep, so he happily covered the quilt and lay down, and fell asleep after a while.

Han Lin floated to the window and looked up at the moon. After a while, he suddenly felt the dream coming from Wang Xiaopang's head:

A green pig was killed by a peach that fell from a tree. The little animals in the forest were very angry and shouted at the peach: "Revenge for the little pig!"

Wang Xiaopang mingled with a group of animals, and also shouted with righteous indignation: "Revenge for the little pig!"

"Drown it!" the angry fat girl.

"It's a peach, it can't be drowned, it has to be burned." Tian Zixuan was also among the animals.

Wang Xiaopang looked at Tao Zi trapped in the cage and thought for a while, then suggested: "Why don't you give it to me?"

All the animals applauded unanimously, and Taozi shouted in the cage: "Let me out! Let me out! I can't stand it! I can't stand it!"

Wang Xiaopang walked over angrily: "You smashed the little pig to death, I will eat you!"

Just as he was about to open the cage and grab the peach, the forest suddenly shook, and then Han Lin, who was as big as a mountain, appeared, and the small animals in the forest were shocked.

"The big devil is coming! Everyone run!"

"Run!"

Wang Xiaopang also turned around and ran away with a look of astonishment, not forgetting to greet Tian Zixuan: "Senior brother, run fast! That is the big devil from hell!"

In reality, with a gloomy face, Han Lin flicked an ice bead hard onto Zhengxiang's sleeping Wang Xiaopang's head, and then Wang Xiaopang woke up.

"It's half an hour." Han Lin didn't mention the dream, Wang Xiaopang had more strange dreams about him.

"Oh..." Wang Xiaopang stretched out his hand and rubbed his misty eyes, then he thought vaguely, he seemed to have some wonderful dream...

After the first time, there will naturally be a second time. After that, Wang Xiaopang will sleep for half an hour at midnight. Only in this way will he feel full and normal. Han Lin thinks that dreaming should be beneficial to children's growth. , so acquiesced.

The days passed day by day. At the end of the year, Wang Xiaopang announced that he had reached the sixth level of Qi Refining, and Tian Zixuan also announced the eighth level to the public. The rapid cultivation speed of the two of them shocked the entire Snow Sky Sect. No one expected They from the mortal world will squeeze into the elite layer, and after amazed, they will completely eliminate their contempt for the two of them.

Then this year's Spring Festival, Wang Xiaopang took Tian Zixuan home to meet his parents. Last year, Tian Zixuan accepted the New Year gift from Wang Xiaopang's parents, so this year he and Wang Xiaopang went to a big town in the mortal world and bought a With a pile of presents, he stepped into Wang Xiaopang's house shyly.

When Wang Xiaopang's parents saw that Wang Xiaopang brought back a handsome man like a fairy, they naturally welcomed him happily and politely. Afterwards, the few of them got along for ten days and a half months, and became familiar with each other. We got close, we sat together in the lobby, roasted the stove and ate New Year’s goods, listened to the crackling of firecrackers in the village, and then talked about which family’s daughter got married, how many pigs the family sold this year, etc., let Tian Zixuan feel A handful of ordinary people's Spring Festival.

One thing happened during the Chinese New Year, which made Wang Xiaopang a little bit concerned, that is, when his mother cut him a new suit, he found that he hadn't grown much. Compared with last year, Wang Xiaopang, hey, his this year It has only grown by 3 centimeters, from 133 last year to 136.

From 12 to 13 years old, it should be a period of rapid development, right?It should grow ten centimeters a year, right?When Wang Xiaopang took a bath, he was entangled in this matter, and then looked down at the hairs under his body, but there were more than a dozen sparse hairs, and they were thin and soft, and the color was still light.

The same is true for hair, which has only grown a little after a year.Wang Xiaopang plucked his hair, then turned his head and asked Han Lin beside him: "Master, how tall were you when you were 13 years old? How much hair?"

How could Han Lin remember what happened so long ago, so he replied, "I forgot."

Wang Xiaopang was naturally dissatisfied with Han Lin's answer, so he went to ask Tian Zixuan again the next day: "Brother, how tall were you when you were 13 years old? How hairy?"

"About 1.5 meters, I didn't grow much when I was 17 years old." Tian Zixuan said, his height is 182 centimeters.

Wang Xiaopang was shocked, how much is 1.5 meters? !He is less than 1.4 meters!

"Where's Mao?" Wang Xiaopang asked nervously.

Tian Zixuan was very embarrassed, pretending not to know: "What is the younger brother asking..."

"The hair on the elephant!" Wang Xiaopang was not at all ashamed.

Tian Zixuan became more and more embarrassed, he hesitated and refused to answer Wang Xiaopang, Wang Xiaopang became anxious, and finally ran to ask his father.

It happened that Wang Xiaopang's farming uncle came to visit and sat in the lobby with Wang Xiaopang's father eating roasted sweet potatoes. They both burst into laughter after hearing Wang Xiaopang's question.

"Xiao Pang has also reached the age of growing hair." Both of them sighed, and then Wang Xiaopang's father handed Wang Xiaopang a sweet potato: "Our boys are not very tall, your father and I are only 1.6 meters nine. "

Wang Xiaopang knew that his father was not tall, so he turned his head and asked his uncle: "Where is Uncle?"

"I'm not tall, 1.7 meters two." Uncle Wang Xiaopang clapped his hands after finishing speaking, and said proudly: "But what about being short? The truth is that being strong is the truth! Look at Lu Wangba in our village, who is as long as a thin bamboo pole , I can’t even lift a hoe, it’s really useless!”

Wang Xiaopang heaved a sigh of relief after hearing the heights of his father and his uncle. He felt that it was not something wrong with him, but that his family's inheritance was like this, and the boys were not tall.

As for body hair, Wang Xiaopang didn't ask. He saw it when he and his father went to the hot springs when they were young.

And Wang Xiaopang has no leg hair yet, and his legs are long and thin, white and clean. People who say they are girls' legs will believe it.

At this time, Wang Xiaopang's mother walked in, so the three of them stopped talking at the same time, and Wang Xiaopang thought of the so-called genetic problem, so he went to wash his mother's feet with hot water that night, this washing "wow" Crying loudly, it turned out that there was not a single hair on his mother's leg.

"Master... I may have passed my height to my father, and my appearance and body hair to my mother..." Wang Xiaopang cried under the quilt: "Without hair, you are not a man at all!"

Wang Xiaopang remembered that when he was in a hot spring, an uncle told him that a man with more hair would be more majestic, while a eunuch without a lifeline would have no hair at all.

And he has no hair, isn't that similar to a eunuch?Wow--

The more Wang Xiaopang thought about it, the more frustrated he became.

Han Lin didn't comment on this, because he also felt that being naked as a man was ugly, like a white chicken.

However, there is one thing that Han Lin has not told Wang Xiaopang, that is, he has not only extended his age to more than 200 years old after he has established his foundation, but also extended his developmental period. will be developed.

And the premise is that his lifespan has not doubled during this period, but judging from Wang Xiaopang's current progress, it is very likely that he will form an alchemy before the age of 30.

Thinking of the most famous Huoyun boy in history, who soared with the appearance of a seven or eight-year-old child, Han Lin felt that Wang Xiaopang would probably always maintain his youthful appearance, so he thought for a long time, after Wang Xiaopang and Tian Zixuan returned to Snow Sky Sect Confess to Wang Xiaopang.

"Little Fatty, there is a reason for your slow growth."