He was not annoyed, and smiled: "You can\'t kill me! What you see is just my illusion. Don\'t waste your energy."

Seeing Ye Lan\'s wariness, the old man handed over his hands and recommended himself, "Old man in white clothes, known as the old man in white clothes."

"White clothes? Hmph, what\'s your \'clothes\'!" Ye Lan picked up another needle and threatened, "What the hell are you doing, old man? What are you doing here again?"

"Of course I\'m here to help you!"

"Help me?" Ye Lan chuckled, eyes cunning like foxes, "You and I are not relatives, so why help me?"

"Don\'t you want to take revenge? There are hundreds of spiritual practitioners in the Ye family. Although you are skilled in martial arts, you are only mortal, and you can\'t fight against spiritual practitioners at all."

The old man paused and smiled deliberately at Ye Lan, "How can you take revenge?"

Seeing that Ye Lan was silent, the old man laughed and stroked his beard, "Without my help, it would be difficult for you to cultivate spiritual power. If you take me as your teacher, I can teach you."

Ye Lan snorted coldly, "I can cultivate myself."

"That\'s not necessarily..."

"How can you see it?"

"As far as I know, you can\'t cultivate now, right?"

Ye Lan was shocked. According to the original owner\'s memory, as the fourth young lady of the Ye family, she seemed to be incapable of cultivating spiritual power, so she was bullied and scolded as a waste.

However, how did the white-browed old man know?

But, she Ye Lan just didn\'t believe it, but she couldn\'t cultivate in the entire Ye family?

"I can cultivate!" Ye Lan was determined, gritted her teeth and said coldly, "You just take this as the original, so that I can worship you as a teacher, I will not follow your wishes!"

The old man shook his head and raised his forehead, sighing, "You little girl is really stubborn! Ai hei... I can\'t do anything about you!"

The white beard on both sides of him cocked up in anger.

"Forget it! When you can\'t cultivate anymore, come find me again!"

The old man grumbled in dissatisfaction and retracted the ring.

Seeing that the old man was gone, Ye Lan took back the needle and thread and continued to sew the wound, but she didn\'t stitch for a long time, just staring at the burning candle in a daze.

She was a little dazed, she didn\'t know anything about this Fengtian Continent, just like a baby just born in this world.

Although the original owner also had some memories, most of them were related to family grievances, which did not allow her to fully understand this continent.

She doesn\'t even know what the so-called spiritual power is, how to cultivate it, and how to cultivate it?

Ye Lan gently placed the tiles in their original positions and quietly followed the beams and pillars. The little grey sparrow who was dozing on the pomegranate tree suddenly felt the wind blowing, and suddenly opened his eyes, and continued to doze when no one passed by.

Stepping on the ground, Ye Lan bypassed the bushes and took a shortcut back to Taohuaxiaozhu.

"Isn\'t it just cultivating spiritual power... Could this be me?"

Ye Lan closed the doors and windows, sat cross-legged on the bed, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "I\'m a changer, what tricks can\'t do math?"

She learned the spiritual power cultivation method that she had just peeked out, crossed her hands in front of her chest, and recited the formula.

A golden aura suddenly appeared, clearly visible under the skin, slowly rising from the base of her tail vertebra, flowing through the blood vessels, like the trunk of a large golden branch, going around the outside of her arms to her fingertips.

Suddenly, a golden filament of light gushed out from the fingertips, floated in the air, and condensed into a ball.

Ye Lan looked at the golden ball in front of her with a hint of curiosity, "Is this spiritual power?"

"Don\'t be too happy! It\'s just an illusion."

In just a few seconds, the golden ball dissipated, and the golden veins on his back also dimmed. Ye Lan recited the tactic again, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn\'t summon spiritual power.

"what happened?"

Ye Lan was surprised, how could he suddenly disappear after he had already gathered his spiritual power?

"It\'s said that you can\'t cultivate! Hurry up and ask for a teacher, and I will tell you why!"

"Old man, did you do something wrong?"

The ring hummed, and the old man flew out, "If I want to hinder you, will I let you know?"

Ye Lan pondered for a moment, then pondered: "I think the training is not enough! You have to step up the training!"

"Stubborn!" The old man raised his beard and muttered, "It\'s really unbreakable!"

He became Ye Lan\'s master unsatisfactorily again, and returned to the ring angrily.

"If you think about it, little girl, come find me again!"

"You still don\'t give up? Why do you have to be my apprentice?"

The old man\'s tone was also helpless, "I don\'t want to bother you either, but in the entire Fengtian Continent, only I can teach you... there is no way to do it!"

After training for a few days, Ye Lan found that she couldn\'t even move a bit of golden thread, and then she remembered the old man\'s words.

Ye Lan hesitated whether to take the old man as his teacher. After all, she shouldered a family feud, and the old man did not want to reveal her identity, so she was very suspicious. She must not take risks.

But if she can\'t cultivate, how can she take revenge?

After thinking about it, Ye Lan summoned the old man.

"Little girl figured it out?" The old man happily closed his mouth, pointing to the tea on the table and said, "Why don\'t you serve tea to the master soon!"

Ye Lan glanced at the tea bowl coldly, stretched out one end of her hand, and handed it to the old man, "Drink tea!"

"Hey, how can you serve tea like this? You have to kneel with your hands... knees, bring the tea to the forehead, and then say, \'The master is on top, please accept the disciples\' bows\'."

The old man pointed cheerfully, and then deliberately blamed, "You\'re already such a big man, and you still need to teach etiquette for your teacher?"

"Stop chattering! Whether you like it or not!"

"I drink, I drink, what\'s the matter!" This is the first time the old man has met such a disrespectful apprentice, but considering that this little girl is rare in a thousand years, he is quite happy to be her master. I drank tea.

"Cough cough... This, this is boiling water!"

"Didn\'t you say that you were blurred?" Ye Lan didn\'t care, "What about boiling water? It won\'t scald you anyway."

The old man is so angry, this apprentice is really hard to teach!

"Don\'t be long-winded, old man, let me ask you, why can\'t I cultivate?"

"Your physique is different from ordinary people, so you can\'t follow ordinary people\'s spiritual cultivation methods."

"Physical? What\'s the difference?"

The old man smiled mysteriously and lowered his voice.

"Because...you are the body of the Holy Spirit!"

"The body of the Holy Spirit?"

"Ordinary people are all mortal bodies, and their skills are not as high as those of arrogant people; those with extraordinary talents, demigods and half-humans, can call the wind and rain; only the body of the Holy Spirit, which is rare in ten thousand years, can reach the peak by following a step-by-step process. Turn the tide!"

"However, the ordinary cultivation method of this constitution is ineffective, and it must be cultivated with a special secret method. Once the body of the Holy Spirit is opened, the spiritual power will travel thousands of miles in a day, which is absolutely impossible for ordinary people."

The old man stroked his beard and floated in front of Ye Lan, "As far as I know, it is impossible for this so-called Ye family to have such a special physique."

"If the old man has something to say, just say it!"

"I can be sure that you are not from this Ye family." The old man thought deeply, and then said: "The mother who knew your background has passed away, you can only cultivate well, maybe one day, when the time is right, you will be able to know yourself. of life."