small country farmer

Chapter 846 Metamorphosis
The white-haired old man's words caused Zhang Wei to think deeply, but it was still difficult for him to accept the fact that his cultivation had disappeared.

For several days in a row, he didn't think about tea or food, his whole body was sloppy, unkempt, and very decadent.

At first, Xia Houba was confused about why Zhang Wei's temperament suddenly changed, and he only learned about Zhang Wei from the white-haired old man.

This made Xiahouba feel even more guilty and blamed himself. He would come to Zhang Wei to take care of him every day, and he kept asking the white-haired old man to help him.

But the white-haired old man sighed and shook his head every time, expressing deep emotion.

"Heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine. He doesn't want to come out, and the old man can't help it."

"Wait, he needs a process of acceptance. This blow may be a good thing for him."

Xia Houba was very anxious about this. Every time he saw Zhang Wei's decadent appearance, he felt very complicated and blamed himself, but it was useless to be anxious. Just as the senior said, this was Zhang Wei's own calamity. No one can help him.

Xia Houba had no choice but to sigh silently. In order to alleviate the guilt in his heart, he would take care of Zhang Wei's food and drink on time every day.

This lasted for half a month.

In the past half a month, Zhang Wei's physical injuries have also recovered a lot, but the regular injuries in his body are still quite serious, and his cultivation base has not recovered.

Today, he is just an ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary, without the cultivation level of the past.

He is still unkempt, with a sloppy beard, and the clear and bright eyes of the past have become much more vicissitudes and deep. Uncle, he is no longer the immature and youthful old man.

Although he lost his cultivation, for some reason, his temperament changed drastically with his sloppy beard. His expression became calm and majestic, and his aura became more restrained.

If he used to be a sharp sword, then he is now a rusty blunt knife.

But what this blunt knife pays attention to is not the appearance, but the inside. Once it is consecrated and polished, it will turn into an eternal magic knife with the power to cut through the sky.

As the white-haired old man said, with such a blow, Zhang Wei really transformed invisibly.

It's just that he hid it deeper and deeper, even Xia Houba hid it from him, thinking that he was still trapped in the previous blow.

Until one morning, Xia Houba woke up Zhang Wei as usual, brought him food, and took care of his daily life.

As soon as he saw Zhang Wei's decadent appearance, his mood was very complicated, he always hesitated to speak, and finally turned into a silent sigh, turned and left.

However, this time, just as he was about to leave, a deep voice suddenly came from behind him, causing his footsteps to stop, his body trembled, and thousands of complicated emotions surged in his heart, and he turned around in surprise, The eyes with strong light stared closely at the person beside the bed.

"Brother Xiahou, let's leave."

That's right, the person who spoke was Zhang Wei. This was the first time he spoke in half a month.

Xia Houba was very excited, tears of excitement flashed in his eyes, he was very happy, his voice was trembling, and he was a little incoherent.

"You... Zhang Wei, little brother, you finally spoke, you finally spoke."

Zhang Wei looked calm, raised his head slowly, and stared at Xiahouba calmly, seemingly without any disturbance, but there was an indiscernible flash of strangeness in the depths of his eyes, and his mood was a bit complicated.

Although he spent these half a month in a daze, like a walking corpse every day, he could see everything Xia Houba had done for him.

The big man in front of him has been taken care of for half a month, which really moved him, and he will definitely remember it in his heart.

"Thank you!"

"Little brother, you... Oh, that's all, you just said to leave?" Xia Houba sighed with a wry smile, and looked at Zhang Wei in surprise.

Zhang Wei nodded slowly, his eyes were very calm, like a robot, wearing clothes and pants mechanically, washed his face indiscriminately, and looked at the one meter of sunlight coming in from the window.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he already felt the warmth outside.

He still hasn't stepped out of this room for a long time, and he doesn't even know what changes have taken place in the outside world.

"Okay, since you have already decided, then let's leave here, but before we leave, we should say goodbye to that senior." Xia Houba was still full of worries in his heart, and always felt that Zhang Wei's temperament had changed drastically, and he was even more serious. It is unpredictable.

Zhang Wei didn't object, and hummed lightly, very reticent.

At this moment, a young man in white clothes suddenly appeared at the door. The young man had beautiful features, red lips and white teeth, skin that was more snowy than snow, a straight waist, and a jade tree facing the wind. He walked with the breeze, and his white clothes swayed with the wind. Free from vulgarity, the aura is out of the dust.

As soon as he appeared, seeing Zhang Wei and Xia Houba in the room, his piercing eyes immediately smiled, like two crescent moons, very beautiful.

"Are you going?"

"You are?" Xia Houba and Zhang Wei were slightly taken aback. They have been here for half a month, and have never seen anyone else except the white-haired old man.

And this young man in white looks familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere before. Most importantly, the aura of this young man in white is so similar to that of the white-haired old man.

Could this young man in white be that senior's disciple?

"Hehe, the old man has changed his appearance, so the two juniors don't know each other anymore?"

The young man in white chuckled, speaking very sophisticatedly, full of the vicissitudes of time.

As soon as he opened his mouth, both Xiahouba and Zhang Wei narrowed their eyes rapidly, their expressions were horrified and shocked.

"You, you, you... are you that senior?" Xiahouba was extremely surprised, with a look of disbelief on his face, it was difficult for him to associate that senior with this young man in white.

What kind of existence is this senior in front of him?
Zhang Wei's face was expressionless, his eyes were very flat, but he was surprised in his heart. Like Xia Houba, he couldn't believe it.

It really is an old monster!

Seeing Xia Houba's surprised appearance, the young man in white seemed very happy, he laughed, his deep eyes immediately locked on Zhang Wei, as if he had seen through something, he nodded with a smile.

"Very well. Now that the injury has healed, there is no need for the old man to keep you. Young people should always go out to make a living."

"The old man came here to bid you farewell. As for the regular injury in your body, it still cannot be recovered with your own efforts. If you want to recover, you must have the assistance of the Qiankun Cauldron."

"This Qiankun cauldron is the treasure of the alchemy sect. It is not easy to obtain it."

"However, this old man happens to have a Danzong token here, so you keep it well. If you figure it out one day, you can come to Danzong to find me."

"As for the things you want to know, after entering Danzong, you will definitely know."

Saying that, the young man in white stretched out his big hand, the brilliance flashed in his hand, and suddenly a purple-golden token appeared, and at the same time there was an old sheepskin scroll.

Without saying a word, he handed it over to Zhang Wei.

"This is a map, which records the location of Danzong. You just keep it. The old man will not be here for a long time, so let's leave now."

"Oh, by the way, if you come to Danzong in the future and are blocked at the mountain gate, just report the old man's name."

"My name is Yang Zhiwen, please remember!"

After the words fell, without giving Xia Houba and Zhang Wei a chance to speak, the young man in white just smiled and disappeared in place, as if he had evaporated, very strange.

Zhang Wei watched the white-clothed young man disappear with a very calm gaze, a strange color flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he tightly held the token and map in his hand, feeling very shocked in his heart.

"Yang Zhiwen? Could it be that the Dan sect he was talking about was the Dan sect enshrined by the four super sects at the same time?"

Sure enough, the water in the world of comprehension is very deep, and what he understands is just the tip of the iceberg.

What kind of place would the so-called Danzong be?What sects are comparable to Nadanzong?
All this is unknown!
Zhang Wei's heart seemed to open up a lot at once. He slowly raised his head, staring at the sky with calm eyes, and an unprecedented longing flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The world is really, really big!

(End of this chapter)