(The second episode begins, please collect the red tickets, dear!!!)

At the southernmost end of the Mingyan Empire, near Moshan. The mountains here are dangerous, with endless mountains and steep mountains and wild beasts frequently appearing in the mountains. And on this wild ridge, a pair of masters and apprentices came.

This is a very strange pair of young and old. They wear coarse cloth clothes on weekdays and are not good at communicating with others. The boy is a child who practices very hard. In addition to the necessary procurement, the elders who are responsible for supervising from the side rarely go to the town, as if they are deliberately hiding something.

Over the past year, every local people who went to the mountains to hunt and pick up firewood can always see this pair of masters and apprentices doing a lot of weird practices. At first, everyone felt a little confused, but after a long time, they became accustomed to it.

A little older was an old man in his fifties and sixties, hunched back, with a bowed body bent, but his bright eyes were sharp. His apprentice was a 15 or 16-year-old boy, but his appearance was handsome. Since they were basically different from local communication and no one knew their names, they simply called them Master Mo Shan.

Time passed day by day, and it was an early morning in autumn. An inexplicable river on the banks of Moshandong. The breeze brought a hint of chilling on the surface, and a thin layer of frost formed on the yellowed leaves. At this moment, the fiery red sun had not yet completely broken through the constraints of the horizon. There was only a small ray of warm sunshine, which browned half the river surface. A small wooden boat floating in the middle of the river was passing through the mist, with shadows.

If you listen carefully from the shore at this time, you will notice a faint sound of explosions and soar into the sky in the heart of the river...

The elderly man sitting cross-legged on the side of the boat was wearing thin clothes, his old body remained motionless in the river breeze. He was energetic and quietly looked at the young man who was constantly swelling in the cold river water with a stubbornness. The old man smiled faintly, and a hint of undetectable relief flashed in his eyes.

Rumble...

Not far ahead there is a rotating water nest, which constantly emits a faint blue light. Water arrows are sprayed out from time to time from time to time. Although the strength is not sufficient, the speed of fire is extremely fast. The arrow made of water is also highly condensed and explodes in the air without a drop of water separation. Each of them is perfectly controlled and accurately shot towards the young man standing on the water in front of the ship.

At this time, the boy with his upper body was clenching his fist tightly with his left hand and a six-foot-long iron rod in his right hand to wait for him. He gritted his teeth and stood tenaciously on the water surface. The size of the iron rod cup was so thick that the boy's palm could not fully bring it over. In addition, the six-foot-length length looked a bit funny.

Despite this, he continued to slash the water arrows that were shooting in a crazily manner towards the front. Every time the stick arrow hit, it would splash water in the sky while making a blast. The splashed river water touched the body, and a bone-permeating coolness appeared.

This process obviously requires a huge amount of effort. Some water arrows that avoided the young man's iron rod blocked all accurately hit his slightly thin body. The wheat-colored skin trembled violently, and then a faint mist rose up. At this time, the young man had been on the river for a whole morning. In addition to the redness and swollen chest, every time he waved the iron rod, the sore and tired flesh on his arms would be filled with bursts of fire.

Gripping his teeth, the boy's stubborn face was covered with water droplets, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or river water. Every time he was hit by a water arrow, he would stagger back two steps on the water surface, and then quickly took two steps forward and returned to the original position under the time interval of the water arrow shooting. As he advanced and retreated, the boy's movements became smoother and easier to deal with.

"Master, please increase the difficulty a little more. This level is not difficult for me." After adapting to the intensity of cultivation, the young man turned around and smiled charmingly at the old man. The clear male voice was straightforward and neat, but he was at a young age and leisurely, with a bit of a master's style.

"Haha, okay, you have made progress!" After saying that, a smile of satisfaction flashed in the old man's eyes. The sleeves shook, and the next moment, the water nest quickly surged by three points, and the water arrow shot out was twice as fast as before.

At this time, the young man finally became in a hurry. The iron rod he waved had just defeated a water arrow. Before his retreating body had completely stabilized, another water arrow had already shot to his right knee. A piercing pain quickly came from his right leg. Finally, with a bang, he could no longer support him, and he fell into the river.

Puff... Huh

The boy poked his head out of the river surface, spit out a mouthful of river water, shook his dizzy head, swam his almost numb body, and approached the boat with difficulty, and then climbed onto the boat with all his last strength.

Dong!

He hit the boat heavily, and the young man with a sore and soft body gasped heavily. His numb body made him unable to move at all.

"Come on, put it on quickly and don't catch a cold." The old man then took out a wide leather jacket from the cabin and put it on the boy, with an unconcealed tone of concern.

After taking the clothes handed over by the old man, the young man put them on his body, sat down cross-legged, and moved his neck a little tired. After picking up the pancake on the table and taking a bite, he said excitedly: "I can only get to the eighth grade."

"Haha, hasteness is not achieved. The key is to lay a solid foundation. It is not easy to cultivate to the eighth level of body refining in a year." The old man looked at the young man with a hot face, shook his head with a smile, and then got up to the bow of the boat. The old man carried his hands on his back and looked at the distance quietly. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he turned his head and said lightly after a while.

"No matter what your talent is, the cultivation process in the body refining realm must obey my arrangements. As for the future path, it depends on you to explore it yourself."

The boy was stunned when he heard the master's words. He stopped instantly by biting the cake's mouth. Looking at the old man's serious appearance, he burst out laughing, "Master, what do you mean?"

He glanced at the boy calmly. The old man was not interested in the boy's relaxed expression, and then said: "People in the world are always greedy for merit and proactive in their practice, which leads to their successors. This is also the fundamental reason why the difficulty of cultivation will double every time they reach the level of cultivation."

"Is this what you think?" The boy turned his head without comment, feeling a little unbelievable.

He glared at the young man, and the old man turned to a reverent look on his face, but he had a little reprimanding voice, "That was recorded in the letter of the Ancestor Xuantian, how could there be any mistakes!"

"Okay! You are relieved, as if your disciple has never said it." The young man hurriedly waved his hand to admit defeat. The old man was stubborn in his view of some things, and he was used to bringing out the three words "Xuanhuai", which made no one refute it.

Realizing that his emotions were a little excited just now, the old man sighed helplessly, "Oh, if I hadn't deliberately suppressed you, I'd probably have broken through the Body Refining Realm now, but if I do this, I believe you will understand one day."

After hearing this, the young man yawned secretly and didn't argue anything. While busy cleaning up the dishes, he whispered his lips, and kept complaining in his heart, no master in this world disliked his disciples who practiced too fast?

The young man was seen by the old man with a naughty look. He smiled helplessly and then said, "You must have heard of the story of the demon emperor crossing mountains with one hand and Tianzong's fingers to cut the sea. Moving mountains and filling the seas does not require magic to reach it. The highest level of physical cultivation can also be achieved by simple strength."

"Just relying on strength to move mountains and fill the sea?" The young man was shocked and asked in surprise. After seeing the old man nodding, he immediately took a breath of cold air. Then he heard the old man's expectant voice, and the tone was filled with uncovered madness!

"Have you ever considered that you could do this one day?"
Chapter completed!