Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 2167: Yunni

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Mr. Nanyuan is undoubtedly a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The Huoling rice he planted was always one foot apart. Ordinary people could not measure it with a ruler as well as he did.

But who is the boy with the afro, Zhang Tianliu.

He can see the difference at the nanometer level, let alone a mere millimeter.

After only seven or eight plants were planted, Nanyuan, who was hiding in the house and watching, saw a problem.

The young man didn't deliberately show off his specialness. He just used a rope to plant the seeds, keeping the gap within three millimeters.

This already surprised Nanyuan.

“Not only was the spacing well controlled, but also the rhizomes and seedlings were oriented using my techniques. Did he expect that I would embarrass him by transplanting the seedlings, or was it a coincidence?”

Thinking of this, Nanyuan was not in a hurry to go out and express his position.

When the young man had planted more than 300 seedlings, Nan Yuan suddenly appeared behind him and said: "Stretch out your hand."

The boy rubbed his muddy hands on his clothes before stretching them out.

My hands, which were originally a bit fair, completely exposed their skin color with this rub.

Nan Yuan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to grasp Zhang Tianliu's wrist and frowned for a moment. After a moment, he let go and sighed: "The bones are indeed good, but it's a pity that your muscles and veins are different from ordinary people's. They are either blocked or twisted. What happened to you before Have you experienced any big changes? ”

"Let the thunder crackle."

"Lei Pi... No wonder! Even if he doesn't die, he can be regarded as a person blessed by destiny!"

Nan Yuan suddenly realized, smiled and sighed: "If I accept you, I can clear your meridians, but you do not meet the requirements of our sect. You cannot be a disciple in any case, but I am short of a caregiver. Are you willing to be a long-term worker in rice?"

"Can I learn magic?" the young man asked.

Nanyuan shook his head: "Your muscles and veins are blocked and you can't get used to it."

"What can we learn?" the young man asked again.

"Your bones have been tempered by thunder and lightning, which is extraordinary. You can try to refine your body, but because your muscles and veins are blocked, you can only practice rough body-refining methods. You cannot practice Qi, and your achievements are limited. However, if your luck is It’s a mysterious thing. You may be lucky enough to clear your veins one day and maybe start practicing Qi. Can you agree?”

"Yes." The young man said obediently.

"What's your name?" Nan Yuan asked.

The boy replied: "Yunni."

"Yunni!"

Nan Yuan was a little stunned, and finally asked: "Clouds in the sky, mud on the ground?"

"Yes." The young man nodded.

"Haha, okay, you can continue planting. You can stay here tonight, go back and tell your family tomorrow, and then officially come to me, then I can teach you..."

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The young man said in despair: "There is no one at home!"

Nan Yuan was suddenly speechless.

For a long time he asked: "How did you die?"

"My father died. My mother left my brother and me and ran away. The village chief took us in. My brother was hit and killed not long ago. The village chief failed to seek justice. He was so angry that he fell ill and died six months ago. ”

"Alas!"

Nan Yuan turned around and said: "Come with me."

"This rice seedling?" The young man pointed at the Huoling rice seedling and looked at Nan Yuan's back eagerly.

"Leave it for now. It's not too late to plant it after eating."

So the young man stayed at Taoist Master Nanyuan's place. Every day, besides planting Huoling rice, he cooked and cooked like ordinary people. He never got any guidance from the Taoist on how to practice the body. It wasn't until half a month later that the Taoist came back from a long trip and taught him how to practice. He has a basic set of fists and kicks, and a recipe for making medicinal soup that can relax muscles and activate blood circulation.

The ingredients for the medicinal soup are naturally provided by Nanyuan, and of course they are not free. In addition to taking care of the spiritual field, Nanyuan's food, clothing and daily life are also responsible for the young man.

Seeing the boy practicing boxing in the field with a serious look, Nan Yuan nodded happily.

The half day he was missing was exactly when he went to investigate the boy’s origins.

It was not what he said. This young man was a family of four who were robbed by gangsters. His father tried to save his wife and children by fending off the thieves, but was hacked to death. His mother did abandon her children and ran away. Later, his brother was killed by gangsters. His horse hit him to death, and he was struck by lightning again. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. When he woke up, he was taken in by a poor old man nearby. The old man passed away half a year ago, and the young man left the village.

The young man has been to many sects, but because of blocked tendons, no one wanted him.

It’s not that he looks down on the other person, it’s that they look down on him!

"It's obvious that he is afraid of resentment in his heart, worried that I will see that he is impure and not accept him, but you work so hard and you can hide it... Oh, forget it, I'm not a disciple, why should I worry about this? ." Nanyuan held his long beard, turned around and sat on the futon, took out a book and read it.

Although two years later it will be another day to break through the sky, his certainty is barely 50%. Is there any reason not to strive for the remaining 50%?

It’s only been two years!

This period of time is too short for a monk, especially for a peak person like Nanyuan, who can just stay in seclusion for three to five years.

If he practices now, he will hit the holy realm, which is not what he wants!

Breaking through the Holy Realm and breaking through the Great Realm are two different things!

The Great Realm is at least ten times easier than the Holy Realm.

But it’s not possible to conquer all big situations.

Only sect disciples who have connections with Nan Tianya can go.

The Nanyuan Master Sect was once a force in Nantianya.

After they fell apart and went their separate ways, his ancestor came here more than 40,000 years ago. He only accepted successors and did not establish a sect. He said that the sect is still there and is located at the end of the world.

A bit self-deceiving, but it is also their few pride and hope!

Two years really flew by in the blink of an eye!

Nan Yuan was unconscious.

Although the young Yunni is a little taller and stronger, he still feels the same.

After all, there is a Lord inside him who has been in the Kalachakra for thousands of years!

To others, the Kalachakra is a dream, but to him it is the past!

"Yunni, do you want to go to the end of the world for a walk?"

While eating, Nan Yuan suddenly asked.

"Yes." The young man nodded.

"Tomorrow I will go to conquer the Heavenly Pass. When I have this opportunity, I can take you up there to experience the world and let you know the true vastness of the world of cultivation. But you must not aim too high and do not compare yourself to others. Comparison, let alone comparison, is because there are countless people out there who are born better than you, have higher qualifications than you, and are born prettier than you. If you insist on comparing, you will live in the shadow of others all your life, and everything will be difficult to achieve. ."

"Yes." The young man nodded.

"Eat." Nan Yuan quickly picked up the bowl.

"Yeah." The young man picked up the bowl quickly.

The food was cooked by the young man, and he also grew the raw materials. It was just average at first, barely edible, but now it is very delicious.

Nan Yuan took him there because he couldn’t live without this meal!

Early the next morning, Nan Yuan and the boy had just gone out. The boy asked: "Isn't the rice in the fields not harvested?"

Nan Yuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Even if I can't come back, you will come back."

"Yes." The young man nodded. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com

"If I really can't come back..." Nan Yuan paused and then said: "From now on, this place will be yours!"

The young man looked at Nan Yuan and asked, "Have you become a Tianya monk?"

"Well...oh, I have to live under someone else's roof, so I may not be able to take care of you!"

"Then why do you still want to go in?" the young man asked.

Nanyuan smiled and said: "This is the lifelong pursuit of many people. Although I am an exception, like you, I also have reasons to go."

"Yes." The young man nodded.

Nan Yuan smiled slightly, waved his sleeves, and a cloud of mist lifted the two of them and flew towards the southern end of the world.

Looking at the Nanluo Qi Tower getting closer and closer, Nan Yuan thought to himself: "It has been four hundred years, are you living well up there, Senior Sister!"