The Heavenly Master Gives Me Food: Brother and Sister Bravely Enter the World of Cultivation

"Shhhhh!"

A sudden rain caught Yu Zhouwan off guard.

Yu Zhouwan quickly called her sister-in-law to the tree hole where they had been hiding last night. Seeing the old man still being drenched in the rain outside, she did not dare to use her spiritual power to block the rain. When she rescued him by the river, she saw that the old man had spiritual roots.

Mortals do not have spiritual roots, only cultivators have spiritual roots.

Yu Zhouwan could only pull a few large leaves to block the rain coming in from above.

Looking at the old man still getting wet in the rain, Yu Zhenyan shouted.

"Grandpa, it's raining, come and take shelter from the rain."

Old man Cui was filled with mixed emotions, thinking about his fall and escape over the past few days, the kind deeds of several children, and the mourning of this rain.

He could no longer control his emotions and vented his resentment and anger. He danced with the sword in the rain, using his meager spiritual power to condense it into a sword.

Yu Zhouwan and the others saw the color of the old man's spiritual power, which was very similar to Yu Zhenyue's spiritual power, white with gray.

"Sister." Yu Zhenyan looked at her sister excitedly.

Yu Zhouwan looked at his sister and shook his head, signaling her not to say anything.

Yu Zhenyan immediately shut his mouth and looked at the old man obediently.

Finally, I couldn't help but say, "He looks like my brother."

Yu Zhenyue nodded in agreement.

Yu Zhouwan didn't say anything. They were too young now and didn't know if these abilities would attract others' covetousness, so they couldn't expose them in front of others.

Besides, this old man’s origins were unknown, and they didn’t know what kind of person he was.

Old man Cui's body seemed to have merged into one with the sword. His body moved with the sword, flying like the wind in the forest, or like lightning striking deep in the dense forest.

Although the children didn't know the secret, they could see that the old man's sword dance was extraordinary.

Yu Zhenyue was even more fascinated by what he saw and couldn't help but imitate the movements with his hands.

Yu Zhouwan noticed this and took little Zhen Mo from his arms.

I don't know when the rain stopped. After venting his anger, Old Man Cui put away his sword. He turned around and saw the little boy had not had time to put away his sword.

Yu Zhenyue quickly bowed and apologized, "I'm sorry, Grandpa, I thought you were so good at it that I couldn't help but follow you and imitate you."

Old man Cui didn't say anything. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then said, "Show me the movements you learned."

Yu Zhenyue did not use any spiritual energy. He used his fingers as swords and performed the movements he had learned.

Old man Cui stroked his beard and nodded frequently. Although the boy's movements were not very smooth, he had almost memorized all the movements.

But when he thought of his current situation, the relief in his eyes disappeared.

"That's good. Keep practicing."

After saying that, he turned and left without saying anything.

……

They spent a few days in the mountains and forests like this. Old Man Cui did not stay with them, but caught a few fish every day and asked them to roast them and give him one.

After eating fish for a few days, they got tired of it and their bodies became smelly. They couldn't stay in the mountains forever.

She thought that Yu Lie and Wei Yanshu could not be dead, and most likely they were forced to go to the world of cultivation.

The younger ones must want to find their parents, but they are too young now.

If they go to the world of cultivation when they are too young, they may not live long; if they go to the world of cultivation when they grow up, they may be afraid of delaying their cultivation.

Yu Zhouwan looked at his younger brother practicing sword in front of Old Man Cui and his sister-in-law playing with Xiao Niu, and finally decided to ask for their opinions.

After spending the past few days together, she also realized that this old man had a dark past and was unwilling to talk about it.

Old Man Cui was reluctant to teach Zhen Yue swordsmanship at first, but after seeing Zhen Yue practice it for a few times, his love for talent finally got the better of him, and he taught him swordsmanship under the pretext of guiding him. It was a pity that it was in the mortal world, otherwise he could have tested his spiritual roots, and it would have been better to cultivate his spiritual power in combination with swordsmanship.

Yu Zhouwan sat next to Old Man Cui and asked tentatively.

"Grandpa Cui, I've always heard that there is a fairyland where people can teleport, take objects out of thin air, fly into the sky and hide underground. Is it true?"

Old Man Cui's eyes were filled with nostalgia and sorrow. "That place is full of people who can take things out of thin air, fly into the sky and hide underground, but it is also full of competition, fighting, and blood."

Old man Cui was shaking all over and lowered his head. The flashes of swords, intrigues, betrayal and heartache of that day seemed to flash before his eyes.

Zhen Yue saw that Grandpa Cui was emitting a sad aura and couldn't help but get closer to him.

After spending a few days together, Yu Zhenyan and Xiao Zhenmo were no longer afraid of him and came over to hug Grandpa Cui.

"Grandpa Cui, what's wrong with you? Are you cold?" Xiao Zhenyan asked naively.

The pain in Old Man Cui's eyes faded a little. He hugged little Zhen Mo and touched little Zhen Yan's head.

"Yeah, it's a little cold, but it's much warmer with you two little kids next to me."

Little Zhenmo understood what Grandpa Cui meant and struggled to get into his arms, "Warm, warm."

Xiao Zhenyan also hugged Grandpa Cui tightly, as if transferring her body warmth to Grandpa Cui.

Old man Cui hugged the two children lovingly, and the pain in his heart was healed by the two innocent children.

However, Old Man Cui looked at Yu Zhouwan with sharp eyes.

While comforting the two rebellious children in his arms, Old Man Cui said softly, "Xiao Wan, the fact that you asked me this shows that you have more or less guessed my origins, and you plan to step into that world. Then tell me how you discovered my identity. Information must be exchanged in order to get the news you want."

The more Yu Zhen listened to Grandpa Cui asking about his sister, the more he felt his tone was a little strange.

Yu Zhouwan was not a child in the true sense, so he naturally understood the questioning of Old Man Cui.

Moreover, to go to that world, you always need a guide.

"Because we can also use spiritual power, we can naturally feel it when you use spiritual power."

Yu Zhouwan naturally did not hesitate and released his spiritual power.

Yu Zhenyue glanced at his sister, and when he saw her nod, he no longer suppressed his spiritual power.

When Yu Zhenyan saw her sister releasing her spiritual power to Grandpa Cui, she also released her spiritual power and stretched out her hand in front of Grandpa Cui.

"Grandpa Cui, I have one too."

Old man Cui did vaguely feel the fluctuations of Xiao Zhenyan's wood spiritual power, and Yu Zhouwan's water spiritual power.

And Yu Zhen’s spiritual power of wind and thunder is the same as his.

There was a gleam in Old Man Cui's eyes as he looked at Yu Zhouwan as if examining him.

In the mortal world, without anyone to guide them, they were able to draw energy into their bodies and stimulate their spiritual power. This makes people doubt the identities of these children.

Moreover, he also felt that their spiritual power was very strong, and the quality of their spiritual roots must be not low.

Yu Zhouwan was not afraid of Old Man Cui and looked at him.

"When I met you, you were covered in scars. I didn't ask you about your identity, and you didn't ask us about our identities. We just needed to exchange the information we wanted."

Old man Cui looked at Yu Zhouwan expressionlessly for a long time, then suddenly laughed out loud towards the sky.

“Hahahaha! God will not destroy me, Cui He. Even if I wander in another world, I can still meet talented people.”

Little Zhenyan and little Zhenmo in Old Man Cui's arms looked at Grandpa Cui puzzledly, not knowing what he was so happy about.

Cui He looked at Yu Zhouwan with a piercing gaze, "You are the most courageous young man I have seen in the past hundred years. I originally vowed never to step into the world of cultivation again, but I am unwilling to do so. I am willing to help you step into the world of cultivation, but I want to be your brother's teacher."

With such a good spiritual root aptitude and the same spiritual root attributes as his, his Fengzhuo swordsmanship can be consumed within a few days. Old man Cui really can't bear it.

Since you don’t accept disciples, then be a teacher.