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After that, the days passed quickly, and two or three months passed in a blink of an eye, and Ouyang Wei never heard from Ouyang Zidan again.Apart from practicing kung fu with his elder brother and being a filial son in front of Ouyang Hong, Ouyang Wei spends his days in the library reading classics.

Ouyang Wei has been unable to let go of the fact that Ouyang Hong will be bombarded by thunder when he crosses the catastrophe in the future.According to the records in the classics, if a cultivator wants to survive the catastrophe safely and smoothly, in addition to his own cultivation, he can also rely on spiritual stones, magic weapons, elixirs, etc.

Ouyang Wei now has a 0 foundation, and there is no hope of training magic weapons. Ouyang Hong is a cool master and does not lack spirit stones.Then the son can only make elixir to honor his father.

Ouyang Wei is a liberal arts student, but alchemy looks like a chemical experiment.

Fortunately, Ouyang Wei is not good at other things, and Bo Wen is strong in memorization.His high school chemistry knowledge has always been firmly recorded in his mind.Now that I have tuned it out, I experimented with it in conjunction with the pill book, and found that it is not too difficult.

Just the problem.He felt that the elixirs made according to the recipes in these books were not like TNT explosives, unlike those that could help people increase their cultivation.

No wonder the ancient Taoist alchemists always smashed the stove at every turn, causing production accidents.

One day, Ouyang Wei was grinding ore in the alchemy room, and Ouyang Hong rushed in with a gust of wind, his face full of ecstasy.

"Baby, your master uncle has written the mind method!"

Ouyang Wei wiped the sweat off his cheeks with his dirty hands, and said helplessly, "Father, I'm already this old, can you stop calling me baby? Every time you call me that, the brothers in the clan laugh at me .”

"Okay, okay!" Ouyang Hong laughed, hugged him into his arms and rubbed him vigorously, "Father is happy, now you are saved. Come, dad will take you to our cave and teach you how to practice kung fu." .”

Ouyang Hong took his son to the cave where he practiced back then.

This cave is located in a valley less than half an hour away from Yunjiang City, half an hour away from Yunjiang City, halfway up the mountain to the east.The entrance of the cave is very hidden, and if no one guides it, it will not be discovered at all.

The valley is like a huge container, accumulating the inflowing aura.

The cave was originally a huge water-soluble cave, with large holes connected to small holes, scattered up and down, covering thousands of square meters.

Along the way, Ouyang Wei saw various shapes of pure white stone stalactites hanging above his head, and the eroded stone bridge was natural. He felt that it was very interesting as if he was visiting a tourist attraction.

One of the largest karst caves has been opened up as a practice place, and the layout is relatively simple, but there are a few tables, chairs and cabinets, and a few futons for meditation.

Ouyang Hong took his son and sat cross-legged on the futon, and said solemnly: "Wei'er, you have always been smart and sensible, with a tenacious heart, and many years of illness have not worn down your will. Father is very proud of you. Only cultivate this new heart. The method is much more difficult than others. You first have to forge your bones and shape your body, and re-expand your meridians. This will be a very difficult and painful process. And even if you can practice, it is because of the golden core that will absorb your cultivation, Your practice is also half the effort. If you want to achieve the achievements of others, you need to put in more effort. Are you ready?"

Ouyang Weishen nodded, "Father, my son knows all about it. My son just wants to practice formally as soon as possible, and to help you relieve your worries as soon as possible."

Ouyang Hong stared at his son's cute and handsome face, his heart was full of love, but he had to be ruthless.

"Okay! This is my son Ouyang Hong, and this is the future master of Yunjiang City! From today onwards, the two of us will live in the cave. From tomorrow onwards, you will get up at [-]:[-] in the morning and do your routine first." Morning class, warm up with luck. Then dad will guide you to practice. I will go back to Yunjiang City to handle some general affairs every day, and you will do the homework assigned by me."

Ouyang Wei thought of a very practical question, "Father, there is no one here to wake up, so I can't tell the time."

Ouyang Hong ordered: "Go to that chest of drawers, open the second drawer, and take out the things in the bamboo box."

Ouyang Wei followed suit.He opened the bamboo box and was momentarily dumbfounded when he saw what was inside.

Inside the box was a pair of egg-shaped silver balls, slightly smaller than eggs, with fine patterns carved on them.

This... Could this be...? ? ?

Ouyang Wei's small face immediately burned red, and when he looked at the handsome Ouyang Hong again, his eyes immediately changed.

Father, I know that you have been a widower for many years, and it is inevitable that there will be times when you sleep alone in the cold blanket.But even if you want to use a toy, you shouldn't use this, right?How do you make me look at your tall and mighty image?

And you still show this thing to your nine-year-old son, isn't it a bit inappropriate?Could it be that the Ouyang family's family education was passed on to their sons but not to their daughters? ? ?

"Take one back." Ouyang Hong said casually, not paying attention to Ouyang Wei's strange expression.

Ouyang Wei's face was almost distorted, he didn't dare to look at Ouyang Hong.

"Father, I'm only nine years old..."

It’s okay for you to give me X education class, teach me how to use props now, isn’t it too early?

And how do you know that I will never find a boyfriend in my life and have to be a bachelor?

"What's the matter?" Ouyang Hong glanced at Ouyang Wei in confusion, "Aren't you worried that you won't be able to get up in the morning? This palm alarm can keep track of the time and wake you up when the time comes."

Ouyang Wei: "..."

It turned out that this was an alarm clock!

It's an alarm clock!

Alarm clock!

How do you make an alarm clock like a vibrating egg?Designer, come out and talk to me!

Also, how pure is Papa?Have you never felt that this thing is reminiscent?

"Can't use it?" Ouyang Hong misunderstood Ouyang Wei's expression, took a jump—no, no, the alarm clock—come out, and showed him the operation.

It turns out that this alarm clock is divided into three sections, the bottom section is twisted and wound, and the top section is divided into 24 divisions, corresponding to the scale, which is used to set the time.After setting the time and winding it up, the alarm clock starts to tick, and it will ring when the time is up.

Ouyang Wei fiddled with it for a while, but still felt that it was obscene.He was so shameless that he was too embarrassed to fiddle with it, so he grabbed one and put it in his arms.

Then Ouyang Hong took his son to his bedroom.The bedroom is a half-open cave with windows on the outside.Under the hillside outside the window is the water pool in the valley.At this time, the spring is rich, the sun shines on the water surface, reflecting sparkling waves, the breeze blows, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the scenery is very beautiful.

"Your mother liked this room very much. She lived here when she accompanied me in retreat." Ouyang Hong said, touching the dressing table beside the bed with nostalgia.There was also a half-old silver snail sandalwood box on the stage, which was obviously Mrs. Yu's old thing.

Out of respect for the ancestors, Ouyang Wei silently greeted Mrs. Yu.

The night in the mountains and forests is uniquely lively amidst the tranquility.The rustling of the trees and the sea by the mountain wind, the low singing of night birds, the roaring of mountain animals, and the chirping of spring insects in the grass constitute a primitive serenade.

It is the time when a hundred flowers bloom at the foot of the mountain, but the flowers in the mountain are just about to bloom.In Ouyang Wei's rippling dream of spring, he seemed to hear the cracking of flower buds when they bloomed, the whispers of the spirits in the mountains, and the shouts from extremely distant places.

His soul gradually lifted into the sky, hovering high above the forest.

In the night, the astrolabe circulates like a huge glazed lamp.The radiance is like a snake, carrying Ouyang Wei, whirling over the mountains, over the plains and lakes, over the quiet countryside, and over the noisy city.

Finally, Ouyang Wei flew towards a very high mountain uncontrollably.The top of the mountain is covered with ice and snow, the wind is raging, and the dark rocks are jagged like monsters.

Ouyang Wei's transparent body passed through the wind and snow until he came to an inconspicuous cave.He hung over the entrance of the cave, feeling a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark cave, like a snow wolf staring at its prey.

The dazzling lightning illuminated the sky and the earth.The lightning shot down like a sharp arrow, and the snow on the cliff splashed and collapsed.Lightning fell one after another, and the snow rolled bigger and bigger, forming an avalanche, which roared like a huge wave and rushed down the mountain.

Someone is crossing the catastrophe!

Ouyang Wei suddenly realized!

Distorted spiritual energy crazily poured into the hole.A moment later, a creepy roar came from inside, which was still very clear amidst the sound of landslides and ground cracks.

The roar was full of collapse-like pain, but it also had a firm and decisive meaning, as if desperate to contend with this power of heaven and earth.

Ouyang Wei was somewhat familiar with this roar, but he couldn't say it for a while.He subconsciously wanted to help, but as soon as he moved his mind, he felt a burning sensation in his abdomen.

The golden elixir in the dantian blazed brightly instantly, like a small sun, the burst of light pierced through the snowstorm and fog, and shot straight into the cave.

Ouyang Weineng could feel the spiritual power stored in the golden core being transported out with the golden light.

The howling sound quickly decreased and stopped.The spiritual power centered on the cave, forming a huge vortex.

The clouds in the sky surged, and a group of the largest dark clouds formed.As if accumulating the greatest strength, a dazzling lightning struck down fiercely.

The spiritual power was suddenly withdrawn.The gust of wind stopped suddenly, and only the roar of the avalanche remained in the mountains.

done?

Ouyang Wei's spirit body was floating like a jellyfish floating in the sea.

The sound of rustling footsteps came from the cave.

After a while, a man slowly walked out of the cave with heavy steps.

Although he is ragged and unkempt, he looks like Brother Sharp.But through the familiar bearded beard, Ouyang Wei recognized him immediately.

Feng Zhen!

Feng Zhen seemed to hear his voice, and raised his head.His gaze fell directly on Ouyang Wei's spirit body.

He can see me?

Ouyang Wei was very confused and couldn't help stretching out his hand, shaking it in front of Feng Zhen's eyes.

Feng Zhen stared at him intently, raised his hand, and reached out to him.

"It's you……"

The moment his fingers touched Ouyang Wei's face, the image of the little boy disappeared with a buzz, and then turned into a stream of light, which disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Feng Zhen's body swayed, and finally he was overwhelmed, and fell to his knees in the snow.

Ouyang Wei was dragged by an invisible big hand, and retreated at the speed of light.Almost in the blink of an eye, he returned to his body.

He sat up abruptly from the bed, gasping for breath.That dizzy feeling made his stomach churn.He opened his mouth and vomited all over the floor.

After vomiting, Ouyang Wei got out of bed with a disheveled face, rinsed his mouth with the cold tea on the table, and then recovered.

That nauseating feeling still lingers in my body.Ouyang Wei sat cross-legged on the bed, calmed down, adjusted his breath slowly, and gradually felt better.

There is no doubt that his soul just now must have left his body thousands of miles away to meet Feng Zhen.Perhaps it was the golden core in his body that sensed the danger of Fengzhen's crossing the catastrophe, and went to the savior.

Ouyang Wei's thoughts sank to his dantian, and he really saw that the golden inner alchemy in the past had dimmed a lot, and even its size had shrunk by almost half.Ouyang Wei subconsciously absorbed spiritual energy into his body and injected it into the golden core.The golden elixir absorbs the spiritual energy and moves slowly.

Feng Zhen deserves to be a man bathed in the halo of the male protagonist. His golden core is different from that of ordinary monks, and it seems that he has spiritual consciousness.Maybe after another two years of raising it, this golden core can evolve to be able to communicate with people, like an advanced AI or something.

And Ouyang Wei, who was holding the golden core, suddenly had a strange feeling that he was pregnant with the male protagonist...

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Ouyang Wei was overjoyed.

This is Feng Zhen thanking him for his help and giving him extra points?

Ouyang Wei was overjoyed and quickly got up.Because he didn't know where he had just flown to, he bowed in one direction indiscriminately, thanking the hero for his reward, setting a record high for him.

As expected of the male protagonist, his shots are sloppy, every time he is thrown by a few integer points.I hope you, the hero, will practice diligently and go through a lot of calamities, so that I will help you return to blue every now and then. Maybe I don’t have to wait for you to come back to take revenge, I can fill up the reading bar, pack up and go home.

Ouyang Wei muttered while praying.The sudden ringing of the bell startled him.

It turned out that the regular alarm clock rang.

Ouyang Wei hurriedly grabbed it and frantically tried to close it.

"Damn! How can this thing be turned off! How long is it going to ring? Fuck! It's still vibrating! Who told me that this thing is not from the balls? Who is it?"

Fortunately, the clockwork finished running, and the alarm clock finally quieted down.

At this time, the sky is dawning, the sky in the east is gradually brightening, and the stars above the head are still twinkling.The early birds are already chirping on the branches to start the day.

Ouyang Wei sat under the window, meditating and doing morning classes.

The aura in the mountains was many times stronger than that in the city, but it still couldn't integrate into his body, and all of it was fed with golden elixir.But Ouyang Wei still felt a sense of well-being throughout the body, from the inside out, dispelling the sequelae of leaving the soul.

When Fang's luck was over, there was a knock on the door.

"Vill, come out and have breakfast."

Ouyang Wei hasn't bigu yet, so he can't save three meals a day.Ouyang Hong asked his servants to live at the foot of the mountain and bring food up every day.

Ouyang Wei combed his hair, opened the door and went out.

Ouyang Hong was setting bowls and chopsticks on the stone table, looked up at Ouyang Wei, his expression changed suddenly, and he asked, "What happened to you last night?"

The eyes are so sharp!

Ouyang Wei knew that he couldn't hide it, so he told Ouyang Hong about his departure from the soul.

After hearing this, Ouyang Hong sneered.

"Although Feng Zhen's surname is Feng, he is not from the Feng family. There have always been rumors about his biological father, saying that he was a demon cultivator with a high level of cultivation. He sucked away his mother's entire cultivation level when he was born, and let his mother fall to death , it can be seen that his physique is probably not as simple as the son of the demon cultivator. You were dying of illness at the time, and Dad really couldn't help it. Otherwise, how could he use his inner alchemy?"

A drop of cold sweat slipped down Ouyang Wei's forehead.Dad, you are really blackmailing yourself with your soul.

"Father, he didn't ask us to use his pill."

Ouyang Hong curled his lips disapprovingly, "Let's not talk about it. How do you feel now?"

"It's just that the spiritual energy accumulated in the golden core has been emptied, and I don't feel any discomfort."

"Don't take it lightly." Ouyang Hong said, "When you can cultivate, your body will accumulate aura. There is no guarantee that he will not absorb your own cultivation."

Ouyang Wei asked: "There is no way to prevent him from grabbing me and sucking it... Uh, that's what it means anyway."

Ouyang Hong frowned deeply, "I don't know what kind of opportunity Feng Zhen got. In just half a year, his cultivation level is higher than yours again. Because of the relationship between the golden core, the two of you are connected spiritually. Father will Go find you a soul-fixing treasure. In this way, at least he can’t take your spiritual consciousness out of your body anymore.”

Although Ouyang Wei sympathized with Feng Zhen, the feeling of leaving his spiritual consciousness was too uncomfortable, and he really didn't want to try again.If Feng Zhen still wants to ask him to make up the basket, he won't give free postage, Feng Daxia will come to pick up the package by himself.

While eating breakfast, Ouyang Hong asked his son while picking up vegetables: "You have officially started to practice now. Taoism is of course important, and martial arts can't be left behind. You learned boxing and sword from Qianhua before, but Dad I feel that with your physique, you can use a knife to maximize your physical strength."

Ouyang Wei immediately imagined the appearance of his small body carrying a big boss' Soul Slaying Knife, and felt that there was an indescribable weirdness.

As Ouyang Hong said, he took out a long, slender and slightly curved knife with an elegant and beautiful shape from the storage bag.

"Xiuchun Knife?!" Ouyang Wei exclaimed in surprise?

"Xiuchun Knife?" Ouyang Hong raised his eyebrows, "This is a thin knife passed down to me by your patriarch. But since it was given to you, it is yours. You named it Xiuchun? It's not bad."

Holding the knife, Ouyang Wei became a dog with excitement.

He immediately filled his mind with the appearance of himself wearing Yisa, with an embroidered spring knife on his waist, leaping, standing on the top of the mountains, looking down on the world, stern, cruel and domineering.

Thinking about Feng Zhen who was dressed like a beggar boy in the only two appearances, Ouyang Wei felt that he must have entered the side plot with himself as the protagonist.The years to come must be his.In front of him, there is a whole sea of ​​stars waiting for him to conquer!

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