Hello, uncle master!
Let alone a fiancée or something like that, Wu Shaoqi felt that he could accept anything.
Even if the beautiful master told him that she was actually the biological mother of the original owner of this body, he would be able to accept it well.
Since the other party is the original owner's uncle, then the original owner should actually be the son of the beautiful master's senior brother and sister? "Again, it's not that I don't want to tell you about this, but 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 gave you to me and asked me to take you as my apprentice and conceal your identity. Your parents are both geniuses, so you are not useless. The reason why you have been unable to practice for all these years is that your meridian aptitude has been sealed. However, as you are fifteen years old, the seal should have been released. 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 trivial.
Wu Shaoqi was slightly stunned. So, that sudden feeling of power was the power that was released after being sealed?
He thought it was a golden finger for time travelers, but it turns out not to be.
Wu Shaoqi was a little disappointed.
Although his initial idea was that the time travel was not his initiative, and he was also a "victim", if he was discovered he would be taken back. However, regardless of whether the other party had the ability to take him back, Wu Shaoqi was actually still very interested in this world.
Flying into the sky and hiding in the ground on a flying sword is a beautiful dream that many boys have in their youth.
Now that the opportunity to become a reality is right in front of him, Wu Shaoqi thinks that even if he is going to die, he will wait until he has experienced flying through the sky on a flying sword before dying.
"My parents, are they still alive now?" Wu Shaoqi asked with a stuttering voice.
Meng Changjin glanced at him and shook his head.
"Is he dead?" Wu Shaoqi didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
It's just a bit unusual.
"No, I just don't know." Meng Changjin looked at Wu Shaoqi again and added.
Wu Shaoqi: ...
Wu Shaoqi suddenly fell silent.
"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. He had fooled him temporarily, and there was nothing else to do. He could fool him again next time.
"I do research on my own?" Wu Shaoqi asked in disbelief.
"What else?" Meng Changjin asked back.
Having said that, without caring about Wu Shaoqi's expression, he directly threw a blue thread-bound book to him.
Wu Shaoqi caught it in a panic, wailing, "What if I'm possessed? Master, don't you have any experience to teach me?"
Wu Shaoqi wants to fly around on a flying sword, but that doesn’t mean he will practice randomly.
If you practice recklessly, something will go wrong and you won’t even know how you died.
By then he would become possessed, maybe go crazy or die, which is not what he wants.
You can say he is timid or he is just playing it safe, but give him some experience! "Experience?" Meng Changjin raised his eyebrows slightly, then said, "No."
Wu Shaoqi looked at Meng Changjin, as if to say, "Master, Uncle Master, don't tease me. The Wanhuang Sect has been established for so long, how could it be possible that they don't have any experience in cultivation?"
Wu Shaoqi is shameless. It is better to be shameless than to lose your life.
Meng Changjin was helpless.
"Really not. If I had, I would have given it to you without you even telling me." Meng Changjin said, and added, "First of all, the Wanhuang Sect Master accepts female disciples, and the cultivation method he gives you is different. The cultivation method of the Wanhuang Sect is only for female cultivators. You can practice it if you want, but don't blame me if you become neither male nor female.
"Secondly, even if it is the same cultivation method, it is impossible for everyone to practice it in exactly the same way, so the idea of experience is even more nonsense."
After hearing what Meng Changjin said, Wu Shaoqi was panicked: "Will I become possessed or something?"
Wu Shaoqi showed his fear of death to the fullest extent.
Meng Changjin looked at Wu Shaoqi seriously, and said in a slightly stern tone: "There is no such thing as risk-free cultivation. If you want to be powerful and have no risks at all, you might as well dream on!"
Wu Shaoqi was so shocked by Meng Changjin's stern tone that he dared not say a word.
Seeing that Wu Shaoqi dared not say anything, Meng Changjin coughed lightly and softened his tone: "Cultivation is against the will of heaven. It is not surprising to die on the road. For those of us who are practicing, we are all trying to survive from death. If you are afraid, you don't have to practice. I promised your mother that I would protect you. Even if you are an ordinary person, I will let you live in peace and die without illness."
Meng Changjin's meaning was very clear. If he practiced, he might die. If he didn't practice, she would support Wu Shaoqi until he grew old and died.
Now, what choice to make depends entirely on Wu Shaoqi’s own decision.
Wu Shaoqi struggled for a while, but finally made up his mind to wake up.
In my previous life, I lived an ordinary life until I was thirty years old, and I don’t know if I died or what.
But now he is a freshman, and since he is a freshman, he certainly wants to choose a different path.
It is true that practicing cultivation is a way to survive from death, but having seen the powerful side of those who practice cultivation, Wu Shaoqi would naturally be unwilling to be an ordinary person.
Anyway, this is already profit, so of course he wants to live longer, but... if I can hear the truth in the morning, I would be willing to die in the evening!
Isn't it just a matter of survival? So many people in the Wanhuang Sect are not afraid, so what should he, a real man, be afraid of? !
"Master, I want to practice." Wu Shaoqi looked at Meng Changjin with firm eyes.
Meng Changjin coughed lightly, nodded, and said, "Actually, you don't have to be too pessimistic. If you really encounter a situation where you are possessed by a demon, I believe you can stick to your original intention."
Meng Changjin said this and looked at Wu Shaoqi meaningfully.
Wu Shaoqi was puzzled by Meng Changjin's look, but he soon realized that it might be related to the power that suddenly appeared.
The master must know that power. Fortunately, he has just chosen to practice it, otherwise, he will definitely regret it when he is old.
At this moment, Wu Shaoqi felt that even if he died halfway on the road of cultivation, at least he would have no regrets.
"Go, you have just started practicing, so you don't need spirit stones or anything like that. If you need them in the future, I'll give them to you." Meng Changjin raised his hand and waved, indicating that Wu Shaoqi could leave, and then closed his eyes lightly.
"Disciple, I'll take my leave." Wu Shaoqi took the blue-covered thread-bound martial arts manual, bowed, and walked out.
After Wu Shaoqi walked away, Meng Changjin opened his eyes.
It's not easy to fool people.
However, since cultivation is a matter of survival, Meng Changjin did not deceive Wu Shaoqi.
Cultivation is not only about going against the will of heaven, it is also about competing with people, fighting against heaven, natural calamities and man-made disasters, which one of these is life-threatening?
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