survival in the wilderness

Facing Lin Yan's longing eyes, which were full of trust and expectations for him, Shen Xiang said with difficulty: "The world is so big, there are so many wonders, and we don't know everything about it."

"Could it be that the chief manager is unwilling to say it, for fear that we will find out?"

"I really don't know." Shen Xiang simply admitted, "Lin Yan, is Lan Yue the only one with this talent?"

Lin Yan giggled, "There are others."

"There are still people, how many people are there?" Shen Tianlin exclaimed, hearing this sentence just as he recovered.At this moment, his heart is still not calm, he only feels that it is so unreal, and everything is still waiting for him to verify.

Lin Yan: "Not many, only a few. They are all in our hometown and haven't come out. Does the city lord know what's going on?"

Shen Tianlin's face changed a few times, and the immobility of the past disappeared at this moment.

"City Lord, you really know, tell us quickly, what's going on with Lanyue?"

Several people stared at Shen Tianlin eagerly, their weak voices were very clear in the silence, "Father, I also want to know."

Lin Yan followed the voice and saw that a young man came to the door at some point. He was slender and lacked the masculinity of a man.

Judging from the people she has met, it is rare to see such a sick and weak boy, and it is rare to be as gentle as Shen Xiang.Unexpectedly, the city lord's mansion was gathered all at once.

The sick boy's voice was weak, his face was pale, and his emaciated body made people feel that he was very tired standing up, and he wanted to step forward to help him.

Shen Xiang hurriedly went over to help the boy to come in and sit down, "Master, why are you here, sit down and rest quickly. If there is anything to do in the future, just ask someone to come over, don't come here in person."

"Jiarui, the manager is right. Don't come out and run around in the future, and take good care of it in the house." Shen Tianlin transformed into an old father who cared for his sick and weak son in a second, poured a cup of hot water himself, and handed it to his son.

Lin Yan was startled by this momentary change. This is Shen Jiarui, the sick and weak young master of Ancheng, and the delicate young master of the City Lord's Mansion, Baby Pimple.

Seen it with my own eyes, it is worthy of the name.

Her eyes lit up, she was very lucky today, she happened to meet the sick and weak young master, this is a god-sent opportunity.

Shen Jiarui looked at Lin Yan and Lan Yue curiously, and asked softly, "Are they the new girls, Lan Yue and Lin Yan?"

"Yeah, Father specially invited me here. You came here just to see them. They are all aborigines in the wasteland. You are not always curious. You just have the opportunity to have a good chat."

Shen Jiarui nodded, "Father, you haven't finished what you just said."

Lin Yan kept nodding in his heart: "That's right, tell me quickly."

Lan Yue had already put away the knife and sat back to her original position. Looking at Shen Tianlin, she also wanted to know what was going on.

Judging by Shen Tianlin's expression, he should be an insider.I really didn't expect that there are still people who know this, which can be regarded as a surprise.

Shen Tianlin was at war in his heart, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Facing the longing eyes of the previous few people, especially his son's pure and clear eyes, he made a decision in an instant.

Looking at the door, Shen Tianlin confirmed that there was no one coming again. Shen Tianlin said in a deep voice, "When it comes to this, I don't hide it. Everyone knows that the ancestors of the Shen family came from Tianduan Mountain and took root here for generations. , and have everything today.”

"There are records in the Shen family's family biography that there is a kind of person who is blessed by nature and is born extraordinary. He has extraordinary power and his life span is much longer than ordinary people. The records call this kind of person a divine envoy, the incarnation of a god. The divine envoy is respected by others. Admiration. Everyone wants to be an envoy of the gods, but unfortunately they don't have a godhead, and they are born as mortals, so they can only live a mediocre life."

Shen Tianlin said regretfully: "The Shen family only knows that there is an envoy, but they have never seen it, let alone what an envoy looks like."

Shen Jiarui's mind was spinning quickly, he knew his father well, and he would not say anything he was not sure about, "Why did my father associate Miss Lanyue with the envoy?"

Taking a deep look at Lanyue, Shen Tianlin said: "Jiarui missed the scene just now, such ghosts and gods, as a father, I can only think of divine envoys, and mortals cannot do it."

"What did I miss?" Shen Jiarui looked at Lan Yue, "Can you open my eyes?"

Lin Yan rolled his eyes in his heart, it was obviously spiritual power, and he was so tall that he was called an envoy, the incarnation of a god, it would really put gold on his face.

When she came back to her senses, Lan Yue showed the big knife hanging in the air again.

People who saw this scene for the first time couldn't help but be shocked, Shen Jiarui rushed to Lan Yue excitedly, regardless of his frailty, and stopped abruptly.

"Girl, how did you do it, can you teach me?"

Shen Tianlin and Shen Xiang read it again, and they were even more convinced that Lan Yue was the envoy of God.

That kind of means, based on what they know, can only be explained if it is related to the envoy.

Lan Yue looked at Shen Jiarui seriously, "How old are you?"

"13 years old." After speaking, Shen Jiarui said quickly, "Can you really teach me?"

Shen Tianlin and Shen Xiang stared at Lan Yue with piercing eyes.

If you can ask, it means that it is possible.

Lan Yue glanced at Lin Yan, confirmed that she also had the same intention, and said: "I'm a little old, I can only try, whether you can succeed or not is up to you."

Shen Tianlin excitedly said: "Isn't a divine envoy born?"

Lin Yan answered with a smile: "If the envoy you are talking about is Lan Yue, maybe you can try it. It mainly depends on personal talent. Just like what you said just now, it is innate to have a godhead."

"What else do you want, and what do you need to do to succeed?" Shen Jiarui asked.

"First of all, we call it spiritual power. We can't see and touch things, and we can only cultivate by feeling. The younger the child, the greater the possibility of success."

Shen Jiarui: "What age dolls are fine, I'm 13 years old, can I still practice?"

In his short ten years, he has been weak since birth, and has become a fragile and fragile baby in his family. He has been carefully cared for, and he has no experience of the colorful world.

Fortunately, today, on a whim, I suddenly wanted to take a look at the person who came out of the depths of the wasteland, and unexpectedly got a glimpse of the secret.

"The younger the better, Young Master Shen is a bit late in cultivation now, but as long as he persists in giving, it is possible. In our place, some people persisted until they finally cultivated their spiritual power."

Shen Jiarui's eyes lit up, seeing infinite possibilities.

"As long as you teach me how to practice, just ask me what you want."

Lin Yan smiled, "We have no good solution for this, we have to rely on ourselves. Talent is enough, coupled with unremitting efforts."

Shen Jiarui looked at his father, his eyes were full of pleading, he must try to cultivate.

Over the years, he has accepted his fate, and his dilapidated body will not recover.It's better to practice, maybe there is another possibility.

Shen Tianlin tried his best to digest Lin Yan's words, it was an unprecedented shock, he needed to think about it.

He is very clear about his son's eagerness, and he understands it very well.As long as it is what his son wants, he will find a way to get it for him.

However, Shen Tianlin was afraid that his son would be disappointed in the end, which would be a crushing blow.