C7 Instruction

"This, this is a High Rank Mortal Realm Art, Tyrant Qi Method." Wang Hentian looked at the cultivation technique in Wang Xiao's hand and said with a hint of surprise. Obviously, he knew the source and power of this cultivation technique.

Mu Changqing also looked at Wang Xiao as if he was looking at a monster. His originally calm heart now had quite a few ripples as he said in surprise: "Eh, interesting, this kid actually managed to pick a Tyrant Qi Method. It seems like he is indeed different from other kids, but it's just that."

"Elder Mu, what's the explanation for this? Although Xiao'er has only just come into contact with martial arts, his comprehension ability is also very high. Could it be that there is some secret hidden within the Tyrant Profound Technique?" From his understanding and understanding of Mu Changqing, Mu Changqing would not easily judge a person, nor would he lightly slander a person. And through Mu Changqing's words, it was clear that Mu Changqing was trying to leak information regarding the Tyrant Qi Method.

Mu Changqing stood up leisurely and took the cultivation technique from Wang Xiao. He said seriously: "You only know that the Tyrant Qi Method is a Human Stage High Rank cultivation technique, but it is not."

Seeing the change in Mu Changqing's face and the cultivation technique in his hands being taken away, Wang Xiao was not angry. Instead, his small white face was filled with curiosity: "Then, what is so surprising about this Tyrant Qi Method, is it impossible to cultivate it?"

Seeing Wang Xiao's serious face, Mu Changqing did not want to anger him, he only opened the Tyrant Qi Method technique and flipped to the last page, saying: "It's not that I can't cultivate, but this Tyrant Qi Method was lost a long time ago, the last part of the cultivation technique, if you mention it, it's only an incomplete book." After passing the cultivation technique to Wang Xiao again, Mu Changqing stroked his beard and laughed: "Although it's an incomplete technique, its power is extremely tyrannical, and this Tyrant Qi Method is not like the usual cultivation technique, he might not be able to separate perception from luck, but you are only three years old now, so you can temporarily remember this cultivation technique. After laying the foundation, it will all depend on your own luck."

Wang Xiao opened the manual in his hand. As expected, half of the last page had been torn off while the first part of the manual was intact. Holding this manual, Wang Xiao was a bit depressed. His originally excited face now had a look of unhappiness on it.

Mu Changqing could not watch any longer, so he lightly tapped Wang Xiao's forehead and blew his beard as he said, "What's wrong, little kid? Did you lose your confidence when you heard that this cultivation technique is incomplete? You're afraid that others will laugh at you if you don't cultivate this technique properly? Or are you not ready to train at all and want to play for a few more years? "

Mu Changqing said this to test Wang Xiao's determination, to see Wang Xiao's patience and character from the side. The reason he said this was also to anger Wang Xiao, and also to make him unable to admit defeat, so that Wang Xiao would not train in the Tyrant Qi Method for the time being. It was because of the impressiveness of the Tyrant Qi Method that Mu Changqing did not let Wang Xiao choose another technique.

Who said I can't? Since I can't cultivate Tyrant Qi Method for the time being, then I'll lay down my foundation first. I'll let you all see, I, Wang Xiao, am not someone who can lower my head easily. That childish voice of hers made Wang Hentian want to laugh, but he was unable to do so. He could only praise repeatedly: "Yes, Xiao'er, good job, as expected of my Mercury Blue Village's future hope, I am proud that father has such determination for you."

"That's enough. Since you've already chosen your cultivation technique, then hurry up and get out of here. This is not a place for you and your father to stir up any emotions. Remember to bring some good wine for my old man. I'm still waiting to drink." Mu Changqing's face looked rather impatient. He interrupted the father and son who were in the midst of a family relationship with no interest at all. However, he was quick to turn hostile.

Wang Hentian didn't say anything else and said sullenly, "Oh, then I won't disturb you. Don't worry, I'll get someone to bring the wine over right away." He smiled at Wang Xiao and said, "Xiao'er, since Elder Mu doesn't welcome us, let's head back now."

"That's right, father, I'll go back and start cultivating, and I don't want to stay here any longer either." Wang Xiao grabbed the opportunity to retaliate against Elder Mu and echoed at the side, showing his helplessness.

"Hehe, this old man should start cultivating as well. I won't be sending you off then." Mu Changqing completely ignored Wang Xiao and Wang Hentian's words. He directly lied on a rock under his body and closed his eyes to rest.

When Wang Xiao and Wang Hentian returned to the original route, the moment they left the secret room, Wang Xiao felt a sense of absent-mindedness in his mind, as if what happened in front of him just now was not real, and only happened while holding the cultivation technique in his hands. Wang Xiao then let out a sigh of relief, and his face once again revealed a look of excitement: "Tyrant Qi Method, Tyrant Qi Method, wait for me, one day, I will successfully refine it."

He made Wang Hentian feel that it was funny. Wang Hentian walked towards a chair in the study and sat down. Wang Hentian said softly: "How much do you know about Fighter?"

Hearing Wang Hentian's sudden question, Wang Xiao did not hesitate at all, and directly said loudly: "Fighter, Fighter, mm, Fighter is very powerful, able to defeat normal people, able to fly over the roof and walk down the walls, extremely free and easy. Right, you can also be righteous, hoe the strong and support the weak, and be domineering."

However, he said with a kind heart, "You really think that, in your heart, the Fighter is as simple as doing chivalry and righteousness. Then your father will tell you, your idea is too childish, today your father will properly teach you a lesson and let you have a general understanding of this world."

He took a sip of the tea and said, "In our world, there is a general term for it, Spirit Qi Continent. Spirit Qi Continent is vast, and the territory we live in is vast, and the land we live in is just a tiny corner of the Spirit Qi Continent, and there are many races that exist with us in this world. In order to compete for these vast resources, the human race became the weakest race on this continent, and they were mercilessly slaughtered. Our ancestors killed by the human race.

Speaking till this point, Wang Hentian's eyes were downcast, with a hint of reminiscence, he said: "The fundamental of Fighter's training, is not to practice chivalry, but to survive, cultivation is just to make oneself stronger, to take control of one's own fate, not to be taken control of. You must understand the meaning of my words, this is the most genuine Fighter in this world, you need to always remember my words, in the future on your cultivation path, it will be of great help.

Although Wang Xiao knew that this was a world where martial arts ruled all, it was still the first time Wang Xiao heard the name of this world. As for the Spirit Qi Continent, it could be considered as having a rough understanding of it, but for Wang Xiao, who had yet to come into contact with training, the so-called training was just for the sake of better survival, which was no different from the competition from his previous life. After all, he understood the principle of "superiority over others" the best.

Time flew by quickly while he was concentrating, Wang Hentian then told Wang Xiao a lot of things that should be done and some information about people. Although Wang Xiao had never experienced it personally, he was still very interested in listening to it, but he was very curious about the outside world, which further stimulated Wang Xiao's determination to cultivate and improve his strength.

After speaking for almost three hours, Wang Hentian's tongue also felt like it was on fire. However, he was still more pleased with himself, after all, Wang Xiao was only three years old, it was already hard enough for him to sit down and listen to everything that Wang Xiao said, let alone understanding everything.

"En, Xiao'er, that is all for today. From tomorrow onwards, father will arrange for your uncle Wang Yang to teach you the basics of training." Wang Hentian looked at the sun outside the window and said, "It's getting late, you should go back and have a good rest. Just wait for your Uncle Wang Yang in the training field tomorrow."

When Wang Xiao heard that it was Wang Yang who taught him the basics, his originally dispirited expression immediately became full of energy. He chuckled and said, "Hehe, father is the best to me. I actually got Uncle Wang Yang to teach me the basics.

"Mm, it's good that you know it. Hurry back and prepare, don't be late tomorrow, otherwise you'll be in trouble." When Wang Xiao walked out of the room, Wang Hentian suddenly said something which nearly made Wang Xiao stumble and fall to the ground.

Walking out of the door, Wang Xiao waved his hand. His face didn't even change as he directly said: "I'm afraid he's late. Don't worry."

When he wanted to say something, Wang Xiao's voice had already disappeared outside the door, and he slowly walked away, leaving Wang Hentian alone in the hall. He said to himself, "First Emperor, you have such a son, I am very happy for you. Did you see how smart Xiao'er is? I believe he can fulfill your long-cherished wish, hehe."

As he finished speaking, a mass of fog gradually blinded him, leaving only his choked voice and yearning expression. Wang Hentian seemed to recall the day when he fought with First Emperor.