"Nine dragons absorb beads..."
An Qing didn't understand the constitution: "Does it have anything to do with my illness?"
"right!"
Master Jian nodded: "It is directly related to your illness. To be precise, this is not a disease, but a strong constitution, but it is indeed a disease for you, and it is almost an incurable terminal illness. If you were born in For those who are wealthy practitioners, you will be regarded as an unparalleled genius. But unfortunately, you are just an ordinary person. If you had not met me by chance, you might not have lived to be thirteen. It was your blood that awakened me. , and it also gave us a connection. You absorbed my Dao Yuan without knowing it, and barely managed to stabilize your physique, and you almost sucked me dry..."
Master Jian couldn't help but shudder and stared at An Qing as if he were a freak.
It still retained a little bit of Dao Yuan when it was sealed, but it never occurred to An Qing that most of it would be absorbed within three years. If he couldn't find a way to replenish it, he might even lose his spiritual intelligence.
However, no matter how much Jian Ye persuades, An Qing just can't get enough...
An Qing nodded suddenly.
"The Kowloon Suction Bead has a very, very terrifying physique. Once it grows up, it will be invincible in the world."
"Some major circles also call it the Nine Palaces Fate, which means that there are nine dragon souls sleeping in your body. Of course, the dragon soul is just a metaphor, and it does not mean that there is a real dragon soul sleeping in your body. One dragon soul represents a kind of dragon soul. Fate, every dragon soul is very powerful. As long as you can completely integrate the nine dragon souls into your physical body's main destiny, which is the dragon ball, then you can exert nine times the combat power, and you will be invincible at the same level, the greater the realm. It is not impossible to defeat the enemy, and it is rumored that every life character possesses a terrifying and powerful secret technique..."
Master Jian was excited when he spoke, but An Qing was indifferent and just wanted to know how to cure himself.
Mr. Jian coughed twice and continued: "The meaning of Nine Dragons Sucking Pearls is that there are nine extremely powerful fates sucking your natal Daoyuan. You don't have Daoyuan, so they turn to absorb your innate essence, so you look like He will look sickly, and he will stop absorbing only when one of his life patterns is saturated or reaches the conditions for fusion, otherwise he will always be in a state of absorption."
An Qing's eyes were shocked when he heard this. He thought about it and asked the question he was most concerned about: "Then how can we make it absorb saturated?"
Master Jian chuckled: "That's not easy. You just need to find a place with abundant spiritual power to absorb enough spiritual power, or take a large amount of Dao pills. There are other methods..."
Master Jian said a lot, and An Qing silently wrote it down. After all, it was a matter of life and death, so it was natural to memorize it carefully.
However, Master Jian did not disclose how much spiritual power it would take to fully absorb the dragon soul, because this kind of physique is so rare that even he himself does not know, only the general direction.
"Master Jian, what should I do next?"
When the understanding was almost complete, An Qing raised this question at the right time.
Master Jian pondered for a moment and then said: "There are many powerful races in this world. Each race has its own cultivation methods and realms. The human race is naturally no exception. Your body's various realms are now locked by nine dragon souls. , unable to sense the existence of the "Hundred Veins" in the first realm, and each time you advance to a greater realm, a larger amount of spiritual energy is needed to unlock the dragon soul. I will help you cut off the first dragon soul first so that it cannot absorb you temporarily. You need to exercise your body first. Your body is really in bad shape now. Once you are stronger and can comprehend the sword's intention, you can leave here and live happily."
"good."
"Close your eyes first and don't resist."
"......good."
An Qing was a little worried, but he still followed the instructions. After a while, Master Jian suddenly said: "Okay, that's all."
An Qing opened his eyes and looked down at his body. He couldn't detect anything unusual and couldn't help but be startled: "Is this... the end?"
Master Jian nodded: "Yes, it's over, what else do you want?"
An Qing was stunned, but didn't know what to say. Only a few seconds passed before Master Jian was done.
"Huh?"
However, when An Qing stood up, he suddenly found that his body seemed to become lighter and not as strenuous as before, and he couldn't help but let out a surprised "Eh".
Master Jian said with a proud smile: "Okay, from now on, just eat with an open belly every day, absorb energy from the food, and then continue to exercise your body and understand the meaning of the sword."
An Qing nodded and mentioned eating. Suddenly he felt hungry again, so he went back to the house to heat up the remaining food and ate it all. Then he lay down on the bed to rest contentedly.
That night, An Qing slept very soundly.
But Master Jian stood strangely in front of the bed, staring at An Qing, and suddenly muttered to himself: "This boy almost squeezed an old man like me dry, tsk tsk, it's really hard to judge how successful this boy will be in the future. At least you can kill the Immortal Lord instantly, right? Hehe..."
Early the next morning, An Qing was woken up by Master Jian and asked to run ten miles around the village. At first An Qing thought he had heard wrongly, but Master Jian slapped An Qing on the butt without saying anything. He yelled righteously: "From now on, apart from farming and daily life, the rest of the time must be spent on practice, even sleeping. No refutation is allowed. I have the exclusive right to explain!"
An Qing: "..."
From then on, the villagers of Fengren Village discovered a strange phenomenon, that is, An Qing could be seen running around the village early every morning, panting from exhaustion, but every time he fell down he would get up and continue running. .
At first, the villagers didn't take it seriously, but as time went by, the villagers mistakenly thought that An Qing was casting some evil spell around the village. They all went to the village chief's house to protest. The village chief had no choice but to bring everyone here. When I went to An Qing's house to see what was going on, I happened to see An Qing walking back and forth in the yard holding a millstone, seemingly exercising.
The village chief plucked up the courage to go into the yard and inquire, only to learn that An Qing was really exercising. He breathed a sigh of relief and sent the villagers back.
After word spread about An Qing's physical exercise, all the villagers didn't pay much attention to it.
However, because An Qing often appeared around the village carrying millstones, although he looked strange, because he was seen often, everyone's impression of him gradually changed. They were no longer afraid of snakes and scorpions after seeing him like before, and some even Take the initiative to say hello.
While An Qing was exercising, his mood was slowly changing. When the villagers greeted him, he would respond with a smile, and sometimes he would help the villagers with their farm work. Gradually, everyone began to trust this man who was passionate about life. juvenile.
Time flies and three years pass.
In three years, An Qing has grown up and his body is much stronger than before. He is no longer afraid of the wind when walking as before.
This is also due to Master Jian's unbridled abuse, ridicule, and contempt, which is simply more vicious than Widow Wang, who single-handedly challenged the women of the entire village.
I don’t know if it’s because Mr. Jian often peeks at Widow Wang taking a bath and learned the skills by following her, or if it’s just the way he is.
Every time An Qing couldn't hold on any longer, he would be attacked by Master Jian with all kinds of harsh words.
With his determination not to admit defeat, An Qing persists until now.
Moreover, Master Jian has been adding weight to An Qing every once in a while in the past three years...
At night, An Qing was carrying the largest millstone at home and was about to go back to the house and lay it on his stomach to sleep, but was stopped by Master Jian. He put down the millstone and asked doubtfully: "Master Jian, what's wrong?"
Master Jian smiled mysteriously; "You don't have to sleep with the millstone in your arms tonight, just hold me in your arms."
An Qing was startled when he heard this, then jumped back a few steps to protect himself, staring at Master Jian warily, "What...are you going to do?"
"..."
Master Jian twitched and said: "Boy, what's wrong with your eyes? I am a sword, straight..."
In the middle of the night, An Qing was sleeping soundly with Master Jian in his arms, but his consciousness was in a void, looking down at the entire void from an infinite wide angle.
He looked down below in surprise, where a middle-aged man in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back, standing proudly above the heavens.
The middle-aged man in white clothes with black hair dancing lightly, his clothes hanging around, and his whole body is filled with mysterious light, but his true appearance is not visible.
And further below him, there are countless powerful beings from different races staring at this person eagerly. They are all extremely powerful people from all the heavens and worlds. They all have divine light and exude a power that makes the void tremble. breath.
An Qing clearly saw that although those powerful creatures looked evil, there was deep fear in their eyes.
I don't know when, those powerful creatures suddenly rushed towards the young man in white, like a torrent of steel, all kinds of magical weapons and divine lights rose into the sky, shaking the heaven and the earth.
However, the middle-aged man in white just smiled faintly, and unhurriedly drew out the long black sword without a scabbard from his waist. With just a slight wave, the sword energy spread across the sky. As long as those powerful creatures were touched by the sword energy, they would all be wiped out. Including the void is also collapsing.
When the middle-aged man in white put the long sword back into his waist, there was nothing left here.
The middle-aged man in white glanced at An Qing's position, thought for a moment, smiled slightly, turned around and left across the world in one step...
An Qing was shocked. Just when he was about to take a closer look at where the middle-aged man in white had gone, the entire space suddenly distorted and his consciousness returned to its original form.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and deep shock flashed in his eyes. When he stood up, his whole body was already wet with sweat.
Master Jian chuckled and asked meaningfully: "How is it? What do you want to say?"
An Qing stared at Master Jian and blurted out: "Fuck you!"
Master Jian: "..."
