C18 (1/2)
A moment later, Han Yan arrived in front of a cave dwelling. She inhaled a deep breath of cool air and respectfully said, ”Master, disciple has arrived.”
The cave dwelling was actually a mountain cave on the mountain face. It was just that a simple formation technique was laid out outside to prevent outsiders from entering freely. The Immortal's cave in front of Han Yan looked no different from a mountain wall. If it wasn't for the words ”Wei Peng” written on the stone tablet in front of the mountain wall, he would have thought he came to the wrong place. Because the mountain was covered with vines, it was impossible to see where the cave entrance was.
After a long time, there was no reply from inside the cave. Han Yan frowned and muttered, ”Could it be that Master can't hear what I say?” Or is he not in the cave? ”
Just as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded out from behind him. ”Kid, you don't have natural talent, but you're not stupid.”
Han Yan was startled. When she turned around and saw his Master, she asked in surprise, ”Master, why are you here?”
It was one thing if they didn't bring up this matter, but when they heard this, Wei Peng felt a burst of anger in his heart and angrily said, ”Isn't it all because of you?” He walked in front of Han Yan and waved his right hand in front of him. A wave of spiritual power was emitted from his body. The hole that was originally filled with rattan grass suddenly rippled like water. A white light then flashed and revealed the cave that was as tall as a person.
Seeing this scene, Han Yan was dumbfounded as she muttered, ”Is this what an immortal technique is?”
The cave was very monotonous. Aside from the stone bed, there was only a prayer mat.
The spiritual energy here was much denser than in the outer courtyard, especially around the praying mat. It was as if the spiritual energy in the surroundings was congregating there.
Wei Peng sat behind the praying mat and slapped the grey cloth bag on his waist. A similar cloth bag flew out and floated in front of him. He grabbed the cloth bag and threw it in front of Han Yan, ”This is a storage bag used by cultivators, inside it are the clothes worn by official disciples, and also the first three layers of Qi Training Stage magic techniques.” He scanned Han Yan's face with her spiritual sense, and discovered that there was more spiritual energy in her body than he had expected. Her anger slightly weakened, if Han Yan didn't even get started, he really didn't have the confidence to continue teaching him.
Han Yan took the storage bag, opened it and looked inside. The interior was pitch black, and nothing could be seen. Strangely enough, the storage bag was better than the money bags used by the villagers. Apart from the cloth being a little better, the manufacturing of the storage bag was a little more refined. There was nothing special about it. However, why couldn't sunlight enter such a storage pouch?
Seeing Han Yan's actions, Wei Peng's anger that had just dissipated could not help but rise and he shouted, ”What are you looking at, do you still not understand?”
A huge question mark appeared in Han Yan's mind, what did he understand? She didn't understand anything at all.
Thinking about Han Yan's aptitude, Wei Peng knew to ask him these questions. There was no difference between asking an idiot and asking him, so he suppressed his anger and explained, ”This storage bag is made from the skin of a demon beast, and there is a simple formation array on it. It would be strange if you could see what's inside!” With a wave of his hand, a powerful force suddenly came from Han Yan's hand, causing her storage pouch to fly into his hand.
Wei Peng held the storage bag and said to Han Yan, ”There's spiritual energy in your body, I think you've been training for a while, I'll tell you how to open your spiritual sense now.” The spiritual energy in a cultivator's body is in the form of spiritual energy, but it exists as gas. When the cultivator's cultivation level is higher, it becomes liquid and becomes solid.
”Divine sense?” This was the first time Han Yan had heard this word, and she couldn't help but ask, ”Master, what is spiritual sense?”
”Divine sense is …” Wei Peng was furious and couldn't hold it in any longer. He cursed out loud, ”Divine Sense is not a thing, it's the energy contained within the soul.”
Being scolded by her master, Han Yan felt a little wronged. She had never cultivated the Immortal Realm before, how could she know what a spiritual sense was?
”So stupid.” Wei Peng cursed in a low voice. Han Yan's talent made him feel helpless. In the past, no matter how stupid the outer disciples were, they could understand some of the meanings behind these words. The person in front of him, on the other hand, was smart. However, why was it that she was so slow to understand Dao language? Right now, he was wondering if she could make this disciple reach Qi Disciple level 1.
Han Yan knew that her talent wasn't good enough, so it was reasonable for her master to be angered by him to this extent. If it was anyone else who accepted a disciple like him, they would also be angered to death. Han Yan finally understood why talented disciples could cultivate, while untalented disciples could only become outer disciples. If one wanted to cultivate to become an immortal, talent was too important. Not only would it affect one's cultivation speed, it would also affect one's ability to comprehend the Dao language.
Since she was too stupid, she had to learn more. Han Yan had been one of those shameless kids since she was young. She cupped her hands and said, ”This disciple is ignorant. Please guide me, Master.” As she spoke, she fell to her knees. Just now, Han Yan saw despair in her master's eyes. If she didn't act now, then this master who just became her disciple would probably ignore him and let him fend for herself in the blink of an eye.
Wei Peng had indeed lost all hope, but when he saw Han Yan kneel down, his heart softened and he sighed to himself, ”No matter what, this is still a disciple that she just accepted. Forget it, at most I'll just put in a bit more effort. ” Looking at Han Yan's confident eyes, he slowly said, ”As long as you enter the sect, you will have spiritual sense. When you cultivate, do you sense the presence of spiritual energy in the surroundings, as well as the density of spiritual energy?”
”Disciple can sense it.” Han Yan answered sincerely.