Chapter 287 Reshaping the Meridians

Style: Fantasy Author: Youthful years without beautyWords: 3190Update Time: 24/01/12 07:51:42
Ji Beichen has an upright temperament and is not very good at saying comforting words. Usually when Yan Yueli is angry with him, he will mostly calm himself down and have enough patience to deal with it. If things don't work out, he will "use some means".

Therefore, when he faced the decadent Yan Wugui, he was actually at a loss in his heart, but he knew that what Yan Wugui needed most at this time was trust, and he had enough of it.

"This junior doesn't want this Demonic Sect's sacred object, seniors should keep it." Ji Beichen returned the "Devilicon's sacred object" to Yan Wugui without any hesitation.

He once wanted to find this "heavenly book" to obtain the method of "dual cultivation of swords and demons", but now he has found something more impressive, that is sincerity.

He believed that Yan Wugui would not lose himself and handed this thing to Huan Qianqiu in exchange for more benefits.

He believed that with his hard work and sincerity, Yan Wugui would recognize him one day and leave Yan Yueli in his hands with confidence.

Yan Wugui didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stood up with his hands behind his hands and cursed: "You kid, you are so stupid to trust someone completely after only two meetings."

It's not that Yan Wugui doesn't know Ji Beichen's thoughts, it's just that trusting others so easily will lead to death in the complex and cruel world of cultivation. He knows this very well and doesn't want his daughter to be in danger.

Ji Beichen was not angry at all. During this period of time with Yan Yueli, he gradually understood how to communicate with arrogant people. He did not need fancy words or rigorous logic, but he could impress them as long as he was sincere enough.

"Because you are Ah Li's father, I believe in her, and naturally I believe in you." After Ji Beichen finished speaking, he smiled lightly and answered briefly and sincerely.

This was very helpful to Yan Wugui. He didn't say anything more, but put the ring back into the storage ring. As for how to deal with it, we will discuss it in the future. Ji Beichen's injury is the most important at the moment.

"Reach over here." Yan Wugui sat down at the table again and motioned for Ji Beichen to reach over.

"Thank you, senior." Ji Beichen naturally stretched out his right hand and handed it over without any hesitation or worry.

Today, Shi Wuji and Bai Shi took turns to treat Ji Beichen. They both said that his injuries were recovering well. When the five-color demon pill was successfully refined, he would be back to normal, so he was not worried about others knowing about his condition.

Yan Wugui closed his eyes slightly, held his breath and concentrated, gathered a ray of true energy on Ji Beichen's meridians, and then controlled the ray of true energy with his mind, slowly traveling through Ji Beichen's eight extraordinary meridians.

As the true energy circulated in Ji Beichen's meridians, he could clearly feel that there were two powerful streams of true energy in Ji Beichen's body. The two streams of true energy, one green and one red, were competing with each other, and they could not rest for a moment.

One is the indigo-colored Haoran sword energy, and the other is the flame-colored domineering technique. Obviously, Haoran's sword energy is the "Nine Tribulations Dragon-Slaying Technique" of the Cangxu Sect, and the domineering technique is the "Fengqi Yuandian" of the Yanyue Sect.

Even if the five-color demon elixir can repair Ji Beichen's Dantian, the inability of the two strands of true energy to merge is always a potential problem. It seems that Shi Wuji does not tell the juniors like them good things but not bad things.

At the moment, Yan Wugui has no other option but to reshape Ji Beichen's whole body's meridians. This task consumes the caster's energy and cultivation. If he asks Ji Beichen for his opinion, he will definitely not agree.

In the past, Yan Wugui would not have been so nosy, but in front of him was the person his daughter longed for, so he had to spend all his efforts to deceive Ji Beichen to achieve his goal.

"One of your meridians has been damaged and has not been repaired, and you are lying on the bed. Let me take a closer look." Yan Wugui said it with certainty. Ji Beichen did not doubt that he was there, got up, took off his shirt and lay on the bed.

Seeing that Ji Beichen trusted him a lot, Yan Wugui felt a hint of affection for Ji Beichen in his heart. No one noticed this affection. Even he himself realized it after a long time afterwards, but he still didn't realize it. willing to admit.

Ji Beichen watched Yan Wugui come to the front of the cave and warned, "Senior, don't be too forceful. If the junior gets hurt, Yue Li will be worried."

Yan Wugui did not answer, but ordered Ji Beichen: "Close your eyes and concentrate, and don't move again."

Ji Beichen did as he was told, and Yan Wugui injected the true energy into Ji Beichen's body again, accurately controlling the direction of the true energy. Ji Beichen didn't move the whole time. He could faintly feel that his meridians were gradually widening, and the confrontation between the two forces in his body was not as fierce as before.

An hour later, Yan Wugui withdrew his hands, and a thin stream of sweat oozed from his forehead. Precisely controlling his Qi cost him too much energy and energy. Ji Beichen felt that his body was much more relaxed, and the feeling of being depressed for a long time disappeared.

Ji Beichen stood up and handed over a silk handkerchief. Yan Wugui didn't want to take it, but when he saw that the silk handkerchief was embroidered with a sunset flower, he held it in his hand angrily and stuffed it into his wide sleeves. .

Yan Wugui stood up and waved his hand. When he turned back, the sweat on his face had disappeared. Naturally, the silk handkerchief would not be returned to him.

Ji Beichen smiled sheepishly. He was really superfluous just now and actually forgot that the handkerchief in his arms was given to him by Yan Yueli. Yan Wugui must have felt uncomfortable when he saw it.

Yan Wugui quickly calmed down, took Ji Beichen's pulse again, and whispered: "After the meridians are reshaped, your practice will be more effective with half the effort, and the possibility of the two forces colliding will be minimized, but This is not a foolproof solution, we still need to find a way to solve it.”

Reshaping the meridians is extremely labor-intensive. Ji Beichen didn't know what to say, so he stood up and respectfully said, "Thank you, senior, for your help. I will never forget this kindness. In the future..."

Yan Wugui hated hearing these so-called promises. He once believed that all the promises he said would be fulfilled, but the reality was that everything was contrary to expectations.

He raised his hand to interrupt Ji Beichen's words, his eyes returned to the coldness of the past, and whispered: "This disaster was caused by Li'er, and I will not stand idly by. Don't go looking for Li'er today, she will be here tomorrow." I will come to you."

Yan Wugui said and left. Ji Beichen leaned back and threw himself heavily on the bed. His hanging heart fell to the ground and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Yan Wugui's powerful aura was on par with his father's, and it had already made him feel uncomfortable. Not to mention he felt guilty, after all, Yan Yueli followed him to the Canglan Sea.

Although Ji Beichen is not a sensitive person, he is not a fool either. Yan Wugui's words meant that he would not take Li'er away, but today was the day when their father and daughter reunited, so he should not ask for trouble.

Thinking of this, Ji Beichen felt uncomfortable in his heart. After all, he was Ji Yijun's son and an inner disciple of Zhenren Xuhai. Was he not worthy of Yan Yueli?

"Is this what you're good at?"

A familiar voice reached his ears, and Ji Beichen sat up from the bed with a sudden movement, with a bright smile on his face: "Brother Yan! Why are you here?"

"Hmph!" Yan Mingxiu snorted coldly, pushed the door open, sat down on the chair, and said angrily: "If I don't come, you may forget that you are a disciple of the Cangxu Sect!"

"I didn't..." Ji Beichen retorted in a low voice. He felt guilty at this moment, because Yan Wugui had just left, and Yan Mingxiu had already noticed the two qi in his body.

The corner of Yan Mingxiu's mouth curled up. He just said it casually. Ji Beichen must be feeling guilty if he cares so much.

He skillfully took out the wine jar hidden in the house, couldn't wait to pour himself a glass, and sipped the wine carefully, occasionally glancing at Ji Beichen casually.

"It seems that Brother Yan is a regular customer!" Ji Beichen stood up and walked over, sitting next to him naturally. The aroma of wine overflowed, making him swallow his saliva.

But he wasn't going to drink the wine. After all, this was the Soul-Living Valley, and Yan Wu hadn't gone far before he returned, so he didn't want to leave a bad impression.

"This place is quiet and nice." Yan Mingxiu did not force Ji Beichen to drink with him. He raised his hand and poured himself another glass. It was mellow and soft, with a familiar taste.

In fact, this jar of wine has been sealed since they went to Canglan Sea, but they haven't finished it yet. He was also surprised that it was his favorite wine, but why he always felt that it tasted wrong. Only today did he understand that it was not the wrong wine but the wrong person.

"I made you worry." Ji Beichen patted his shoulder. It didn't take too many words between the two to know how much they care about each other and their friendship.

Ever since they went to Canglanhai, Yan Mingxiu would always come to this small courtyard to sit, firstly to see if Ji Beichen had returned, and secondly to inquire about their situation. After all, the Yan Yue Sect has connections and secret guards in various places, and has more information than the Cangxu Sect.

Therefore, Yan Mingxiu would come to Lihun Valley every three days, sit in the small courtyard for a while, and Wen Jinyan would talk to him about the situation there. He would occasionally meet Shi Wuji and Bai Shi, and he would also ask Ji Beichen about forming pills.

"What are you talking about? You are my brother, isn't this the way it should be! If it weren't for the fact that Cangzhou couldn't leave, I would have gone with you..."

Yan Mingxiu raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp. He felt that Ji Beichen was more stable when he came back this time, and also became a bit boring.

However, this person will never grow up, there will be a day when he suddenly grows up, and the wanton life he leads is just an appearance. How can a person live in a carefree and carefree life every day in this world...

Ji Beichen knew the reason why Yan Mingxiu didn't go with them. Youzhou was Yan Mingxiu's sad place and he would not touch it easily. It was not far from Youzhou, and Yan Nianxin had experienced a lot this time. This was one of the reasons why Yan Mingxiu asked Yan Nianxin to follow Ji Beichen.

"Did he tell you about Nian Xin?" Ji Beichen asked anyway. He felt it was necessary to let Yan Mingxiu know. After all, he was Yan Nianxin's closest adoptive father.

Yan Mingxiu emptied the empty wine jar. If he had known that this matter would be mentioned, he would not have drank the wine so quickly.

He clicked his lips and replied impatiently: "He wants to say it, but I don't want to hear it. I don't want to know those things."

"Hey, why are you doing this..." Ji Beichen sighed softly. Yan Mingxiu clearly cared, but he had to pretend not to care.

Yan Nianxin's life experience cannot be changed, but the friendship between him and Yan Mingxiu is irreplaceable by anyone, and they all know this in their hearts.

Ji Beichen didn't know what to say. He knew that unless the Huan Mie Sect and the Lord of Youzhou City were all dead, Yan Mingxiu would not be able to get rid of this inner demon.

"Okay, stop crying." Yan Mingxiu couldn't see Ji Beichen being depressed for him, so he took a deep breath and cheered up. It was the greatest comfort that they could come back safely, and nothing else mattered in the face of life and death.