Chapter 120
Uncle?

Hello, uncle!

Don't be a fiancee or something, Wu Shaoqi thinks he can accept anything.

Even if the beautiful master tells him that she is actually the mother of the original owner of this body, he can accept it well.

Since the other party is the uncle of the original owner, then the original owner should actually be the son of Master Meiren’s senior brother and sister?
"It's still the same sentence, it's not that I don't want to tell you about it, but that I don't know. The only thing I know is that your parents are in trouble, a big trouble that is difficult to solve.

"Your mother handed you over to me to take you as a disciple and hide your identity. Your parents are a generation of arrogance, so you are not a waste material. The reason why you have been unable to practice all these years is actually It is your meridian aptitude that has been sealed, but as you turn 15 years old, the seal should have been lifted, and you should be able to feel that your aptitude is completely different now."

Meng Changjin's face was calm, and his tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about something calm and calm.

Wu Shaoqi was slightly taken aback, so the sudden sense of power was the power to unseal after being sealed?

He thought it was the golden finger that traveled through the crowd, but the feelings were not.

Wu Shaoqi was a little disappointed.

Although his initial thought was that time travel was not initiated by him, he was also a "victim", and if he was discovered, he would be taken back, but let alone whether the other party has the ability to take him back, in fact, Wu Shaoqi still has a lot of love for this world. Very interested.

Flying on a flying sword and escaping from the sky is a dream that many boys have in their youth.

Now the opportunity to become a reality is right in front of him, Wu Shaoqi thought that even if he was going to die, he would wait until he experienced stepping on a flying sword and flying across the sky before he died.

"My parents, are they still alive now?" Wu Shaoqi asked with a stuttering tone.

Meng Changjin glanced at him and shook his head.

"Already dead?" Wu Shaoqi didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed.

Just a little unaccustomed.

"No, I don't know." Meng Changjin glanced at Wu Shaoqi again and added.

Wu Shaoqi: ...

Wu Shaoqi fell silent suddenly.

"This is a cultivation method that has been prepared for you a long time ago. Study it yourself." Meng Changjin ignored Wu Shaoqi's silence, and after the staged flickering was over, there was nothing wrong with it. I will fudge you next time.

"Shall I study it myself?" Wu Shaoqi asked in disbelief.

"Otherwise?" Meng Changjin asked back.

Saying that, regardless of Wu Shaoqi's expression, he directly threw a blue thread-bound book to him.

Wu Shaoqi hurriedly caught it and wailed: "Then what if I go crazy? Master, don't you have any experience or anything to teach me?"

Wu Shaoqi wanted to step on the flying sword and fly around, but it didn't mean he would cultivate indiscriminately.

If something goes wrong with random cultivation, I don’t even know how I died.

At that time, he will go crazy, maybe he will go crazy and die or something, this is not what he wants.

It doesn't matter if you say he is timid or he wants to be safe, anyway, give him some experience!
"Experience?" Meng Changjin raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said, "No."

Wu Shaoqi looked at Meng Changjin, as if you were teasing me: "Master, uncle, don't play with me, Wanhuang Sect has been established for so long, how can it be possible that you don't have much cultivation experience?"

Wu Shaoqi was so shameless, shameless is better than lifeless.

Meng Changjin was helpless.

"Really not. If there is, I will give it to you without you telling me." Meng Changjin said, and added: "First of all, Sect Master Wanhuang accepts female disciples and gives you different cultivation methods. Wanhuang Sect The practice method is only for female monks, you can practice it if you want, but don't blame me when you become neither male nor female.

"Secondly, even if it is the same kind of cultivation method, everyone can't practice it exactly the same, so it is nonsense to talk about experience."

Wu Shaoqi panicked after hearing Meng Changjin's words: "Then will I go crazy or something?"

Wu Shaoqi clearly demonstrated his fear of death.

Meng Changjin looked at Wu Shaoqi seriously and said in a slightly stern tone: "There is no risk in practicing cultivation. If you want to be strong and without any risks, then you might as well dream!"

Wu Shaoqi was so shocked by Meng Changjin's stern tone that he dared not speak.

Seeing that Wu Shaoqi didn't dare to speak, Meng Changjin coughed lightly and eased his tone: "Cultivation is to go against the sky, and it's not surprising to die on the road. People in my generation who are cultivators are not trying to survive death. If you are afraid You don't need to practice, I promised your mother will protect you, even if you are an ordinary person, I will let you grow old safely and die without any problems."

Meng Changjin's meaning was very clear, if she practiced, she might die, and if she didn't practice, she would raise Wu Shaoqi until he was old enough to die.

How to choose now depends entirely on Wu Shaoqi's own choice.

Wu Shaoqi struggled for a while, and finally made up his mind to wake up.

In my previous life, I lived to be 30 years old in a mediocre way, and I don't know if I died or what.

But now he is equivalent to a freshman, since he is a freshman, of course he wants to choose a different path.

Cultivation is surviving death, which is scary, but Wu Shaoqi is not willing to let him be an ordinary person after he has seen the powerful side of a practitioner.

Anyway, this is what he earns, of course he wants to live longer, but... Chao Wen Daoxi dies!

Isn't it just survival from death?There are so many people in the Wanhuang sect who are not afraid, so why should he be afraid of a man? !

"Master, I want to practice." Wu Shaoqi looked at Meng Changjin firmly.

Meng Changjin coughed lightly, nodded, and said, "Actually, you don't have to be too pessimistic. If you really encounter a crazy situation, I also believe that you can stick to your heart."

Meng Changjin said, and gave Wu Shaoqi a meaningful look.

Wu Shaoqi was baffled by Meng Changjin's glance, but soon realized that it might have something to do with the power that would suddenly appear.

The master must know that power, but fortunately he just chose to practice, otherwise, when he is getting old, he will definitely regret it.

At this moment, Wu Shaoqi felt that even if he died halfway through his cultivation, at least he would have no regrets.

"Go, you just started practicing, and you don't need spirit stones or anything. If you need them in the future, I will give them to you as a teacher." Meng Changjin raised his hand and waved, signaling Wu Shaoqi to go, and then lightly closed his eyes.

"Disciple resigns." Wu Shaoqi took the thread-bound exercises in the blue cover, bowed and retreated.

When Wu Shaoqi walked away, Meng Changjin opened his eyes.

It's not easy to fool people.

However, if the practice is to survive from death, Meng Changjin did not fool Wu Shaoqi.

Cultivation is not only going against the sky, but also fighting with others, fighting with the sky, disasters caused by heaven and man, which one is life-threatening?

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