Early in the morning.

Xu Hao summoned the villagers and gave them some silver notes.

He is a nostalgic person.

Once this trip has gone, I have returned from it for many years, or have died in a foreign land, and I will never come back again.

Especially Awen's parents, he gave them some more silver notes without a trace.

Xu Hao should remember the friendship between Awen and him for a lifetime.

besides.

These days.

Xu Hao also taught some of the children in the village martial arts and told them how to practice.

These children are still very ignorant. Although they are a little reluctant, they still practice martial arts with Xu Hao under the strict supervision of their parents.

No matter what the children thought, Xu Hao still tried his best to teach them without much reservation.

Martial arts can change their destiny.

Maybe they can only understand this principle when they grow up.

......

Many villagers looked at Xu Hao with different expressions.

"Sister, don't you like Brother Hao very much? Brother Hao is leaving. Why don't you tell him?"

An eight-year-old boy muttered in a low voice.

Xu Haowu was sensitive and his eyes were slightly eager.

Among the crowd, among the many villagers, a flowery girl in plain clothes was surrounded.

The girl has long hair and a beautiful face. She is about sixteen or seventeen years old and is now shy.

Xu Hao couldn't help but widen his eyes, and couldn't help but look at the girl twice, as if he wanted to find some shadows of A Ling in his memory.

Except for Xu Hao finding a sense of familiarity between his eyebrows and eyes, other places can no longer connect Xu Hao with Sister A Ling in his memory.

"Ha, it's really a girl who changes a lot." Xu Hao chuckled, then looked at the figure around her.

"This is Ergouzi, she has grown up and has a shaved beard."

"That fat aunt is my neighbor. Haha, she has become fat again. She is worthy of being the famous '100-two-family' in the village."

......

Xu Hao named one by one, muttering while recalling memories.

It seems that only in this way can he be less nervous.

When his eyes stopped on the simple figures of a man and a woman, two men and women, they were dressed in simple clothes, Xu Hao stopped talking.

His body stiffened, motionless, and his expression became extremely complicated.

There is nostalgia, confusion, and a little bit of pain.

My parents are still alive now, but a hundred years later, no matter how he saves them, they will eventually turn into a piece of loess. If he succeeds in his cultivation, he will definitely be alone. Looking around, no one has ever been with him.

Xu Hao's body trembled a little, and the palms under the sleeves couldn't help but tighten.

Silent and speechless.

Five steps opposite him, his mother Chen was so sad that she was about to step forward, but her father Xu Hai grabbed his arm and shook his head.

Chen was about to speak, but the thousands of words in his heart eventually turned into a sigh.

Xu Hao glanced at the villagers, then looked at his parents' faces hard, and couldn't help but close his eyes.

After remembering his parents and villagers deeply in the depths of his mind, Xu Hao slowly turned around, and the resolute expression on his face became stronger and stronger. He raised his footsteps and walked towards the village gate with big strides.

He knew that today he would be difficult to get involved with these people in the future when he walked out of the mountain village.

Since he obtained the divine eyes, broke the taboo of the body of the vein, and entered the real world of martial arts, he was destined to be a completely different path from that of mortals.

Xu Hao will not regret whether it is good or bad, whether it is joy or sorrow!

Martial arts practice is loneliness, loneliness, slow pursuit, and coldness in height.

The road to the strong is destined to be difficult.

Xu Hao was alone, riding thousands of miles of snow, galloping between heaven and earth.

Cut off emotions.

On the way, Xu Hao's consciousness sneaked into the space of the divine eyes.

After wandering in the endless darkness for a while, consciousness finally came to the front of the Spirit-Swallowing Ancestor.

"Have you become a spiritualist?"

In the distant space, the sound sounded quietly.

Shortly after Xu Hao arrived, the Holy Ancestor of the Swallowing Spirit asked.

Seeing Xu Hao shook his head, the Holy Ancestor of the Swallowing Spirit sighed and said, "Oh, you are the worst host I have ever seen."

Xu Hao spread his palms, not saying anything.

"I hope to hear the details."

This time he came to truly explore the mystery of the "spiritual thought master".

After the Holy Ancestor of the Spirit-Swallowing Spirit talked to Xu Hao, he really reached the stage of interest.

The so-called spiritual thought master is a group of objects that use mental power and mental power to control.

besides.

The secret spiritual skills are often linked to the spiritual mind master, which can directly attack the enemy's soul and spiritual level, create illusions, making people unpredictable.

Once a person's spiritual soul is frustrated, he will experience a short period of stagnation, fall into a state of madness, or even a brain-death state of sleep forever and unable to wake up.

Even if you look at the entire Zhenwu Continent, the group of spiritual thought masters is still a rare existence.

It is even more unheard of in the martial arts world of Qingshui Kingdom.

If a warrior is one out of one thousand people, then the spiritual mind master is one out of one hundred thousand or even hundreds of thousands.

After learning this information, Xu Hao showed a sudden look.

No wonder, he has been exploring for so long, but he cannot get the spiritual mind master.

It is the original owner of the "Phantom Demon Eye" and the demon flower Xiejun who was the hero of Qingshui Kingdom a thousand years ago, they were unable to practice the "Phantom Demon Eye" because they were not spiritual thought masters, so they took advantage of this spiritual secret skill for Xu Hao.

Even people like Yaohua Xiejun who have left a strong pen and ink in the history of Qingshui Kingdom cannot become spiritual thought masters.

Thinking of this.

Xu Hao couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

As if he saw the worry in his eyes, the Spirit-Swallowing Saint Ancestor sneered, and the green flames in his eye sockets were pounding, and he said leisurely: "Boy, remember, the Spirit-Seeing Saint Ancestor is just two groups. Don't confuse it. If you don't even know this, don't beg me, so as not to be embarrassed and insult my reputation as the Spirit-Swallowing Saint Ancestor."

Although the words of the Holy Ancestor of the Spirit-Swallowing Spirit are unpleasant, they have benefited Xu Hao a lot.

In the field of spiritual thought masters, Xu Hao is like a child who knows nothing.

So, Xu Hao seemed to have returned to the past when he was asking Master Guo for advice when he was learning martial arts, and honestly listened to the "Dun Dun Gong's teachings" of the Holy Ancestor of the Swallowing Spirit.

Perhaps it was moved by Xu Hao's sincerity, or it might be that he wanted to find someone to chat, telling Xu Hao everything he knew.

"Just as a mortal in front of a warrior, a warrior is also weak in front of his spirit."

"Generally speaking, a slightly more powerful spiritual mind master has far more magical powers than those of warriors of the same level."

"A powerful spiritual thought master can even kill people with a mind!"

Killing someone intent?

When Xu Hao heard this, even though he was as calm as him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

It seems.

His knowledge is still too short-sighted.

Xu Hao never dared to think of this level of magical power before.

After hearing the spiritual master's magical sect, Xu Hao was also a little ready to beat his hands.

At the same time, he still had a question in his mind.

That's it.

How can I become a spiritual psychic?

If he cannot become a spiritual mind master, no matter how powerful the spiritual mind master is, to him, it will be nothing more than a dream.

Soon, the Holy Ancestor of the Swallowing Spirit explained to Xu Hao.

"The spiritual thought master may be different from a warrior. The condition for becoming a warrior is not a requirement such as physical constitution and bloodline, but a spiritual level such as will or soul, which is more concise than ordinary people."
To be continued...