"Do you have a way to reshape Dantian?"
"I am an immortal and can do anything." As he said this, he did not forget to ruffle his long, straight hair.
Nie Yuan curled his lips, who just said that he was a residual spirit.
Mengxian ignored Nie Yuan's expression, and with a flick of her jade hand, a piece of golden light fell in front of Nie Yuan.
Looking at it, I saw that it was composed of small golden characters.
"Thick Earth Kung Fu!"
Nie Yuan looked at the golden characters and read them out one by one.
"Does this stuff work?"
Mengxian rolled his eyes and handed it over.
"The Wu Clan's physical body is famously strong, and this Thick Earth Technique is the Wu Clan's supreme body training technique. Do you think it will work?"
"Sister, you are my biological sister. This will be your territory from now on. You can live here as long as you want."
Nie Yuan changed his face instantly, and as he spoke, he stepped forward to rub Mengxian's shoulders and back.
Mengxian rolled his eyes again, and with a wave of his sleeve, Nie Yuan was thrown out of his consciousness.
Buzz!
When I opened my eyes again, my head was buzzing.
Nie Yuan is still stuck at the bottom of the cliff, but at this moment, he is in a very good mood. According to the previous plot, he is about to take off immediately.
Looking at Mengxian in consciousness again, a pair of beautiful eyes flickered.
"Practice well and don't disturb my purity." Mengxian said softly. After finishing his words, he put his forehead with one hand and closed his eyes to fall asleep.
Nie Yuan found a flat place to sit down, and began to move around the sky according to the Thick Earth Technique in his consciousness.
He inherited all the memories of the original owner, and naturally he did not leave behind anything related to spiritual practice.
Well!
pain! Excruciating pain!
Once the technique was activated, tearing pain spread throughout his body, causing Nie Yuan to groan.
"I forgot to tell you that this Thick Earth Technique is extremely painful when operating. If you can't bear it, give up." Mengxian said softly.
Nie Yuan did not answer, but gritted his teeth and continued to use the Thick Earth Technique.
give up? Nonsense!
From the memory of the original owner, he learned that this world is dangerous, it is a sin to be weak, and he cannot even control his own life and death.
Just like today, if I hadn't been lucky enough to accidentally wake up Mengxian, I would have drank Meng Po soup by now.
Although he is a loser, he still wants to fight for a chance of survival in this world.
Low roars and groans spread throughout the bottom of the cliff, and not only sweat but also blood oozed from Nie Yuan's forehead.
Under the influence of the technique, the broken meridians were torn apart again. Not only the meridians, but also the internal organs, limbs and bones, as well as the skin, were all torn apart, and the clothes were stained red by the blood that leaked out.
Roar!
After the tearing, healing began, and the pain of healing was worse than tearing, causing Nie Yuan to roar like a beast.
Still no intention of stopping.
"What a little guy."
Mengxian saw clearly that this little guy's perseverance was not small. He was able to endure to this extent by practicing the Thick Earth Kung Fu for the first time. With this perseverance, if he didn't die prematurely on the way, his future achievements would not be low.
At this moment, Nie Yuan almost fainted from the pain, but with the persistence of wanting to survive and the perseverance inherited from the original owner, he managed to hold on.
The three hundred and sixty-five major acupoints all over his body made strange sounds one after another, followed by the sound of bones colliding.
The torn spiritual veins were slowly restored, and the broken Dantian was also reunited little by little.
ah!
Pain to the extreme.
However, the spiritual veins and dantian were all continued, and they were stronger than before.
The physical body is also tougher than before.
Nie Yuan lost his strength and fell on his back.
"handy!"
The Thousand Earth Technique only lasted for a week, and half of my life was almost lost.
The results gained are not small either.
He raised his right arm with difficulty, and a cyclone formed in his palm.
This is spiritual power.
In the memory of the original owner, the first level of Qi Condensation did not have such majestic spiritual power.
This is all thanks to the thick soil gong.
"We have to go home, otherwise this cheap dad will die of panic." Nie Yuan said to himself.
After regaining his strength, Nie Yuan stood up like a carp.
The cliff was a bit high, but it was nothing to Nie Yuan, who was already a martial arts cultivator.
Although he can't fly yet, he can crawl.
Just do it.
He rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the cliff.
"Bah, bah, bah!"
After a few quarters of an hour, he finally climbed up from the bottom of the cliff.
Spit out the weeds in his mouth and lie down straight on the spot.
"If this was done in my hometown, it would break a world record."
After resting for a moment, Nie Yuan got up, looked around, confirmed the general direction, and ran towards Muluo City.
Fortunately, the two old men didn't throw him too far away, otherwise he wouldn't know the way.
After entering the city, Nie Yuan walked all the way and stopped in front of a house. He looked up and saw the word Nie Mansion engraved on the door plaque.
"This is my home, in two words, grand!"
Although the original owner knew that his home was very big in his memory, he was still shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.
"Master, where have you been? The master of the house is looking for you."
When the servant at the door saw Nie Yuan, he hurried forward in a hurry.
"My cheap dad is looking for me?" Nie Yuan was confused.
"It's about your engagement."
"engagement?"
In the memory of the original owner, he did have a marriage contract with Song Wan'er, the daughter of the Song family, but it seems that the time has not come yet, right? Can't wait?
Nie Yuan strode inside. Although this Song Wan'er was not as beautiful as Mengxian, she could still be regarded as a first-class beauty.
He wanted to see his beautiful fiancée soon.
But as soon as he entered the door, he saw a middle-aged man in a green robe walking towards him.
It was his cheap dad, the current head of the Nie family, Nie Haochen.
"Yuan'er, where are you going? What's the matter with this injury?"
Seeing that Nie Yuan was covered in blood, Nie Haochen suppressed the anxiety in his heart and asked worriedly.
"Dad, my son was tied up and thrown off a cliff. Fortunately, he hung on a branch, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see me, my son."
As soon as he saw Nie Haochen, he cried and complained, but he did not tell about the connection of his spiritual veins.
It's okay to tell his father, but I'm afraid that if he loses control of his words and spreads the word, it will be over.
Think about it, you are a useless person, and the other party is trying to kill you. If you know that you can practice Taoism again, you should not risk your life to kill yourself.
This crying made Nie Haochen unable to cope.
My son is not like this usually. Is he stimulated?
"Let me see if there are any injuries." But he didn't pay attention to Nie Yuan's strangeness and looked up and down his whole body.
"That's not true. I was just tied up in my own room, so I was a little scared."
Nie Haochen's face darkened. He knew what Nie Yuan meant. The house was unclean and someone wanted to kill his precious son.
If not, how could someone kidnap such a living person in broad daylight without alerting anyone in the Nie family.
He wanted to see who didn't want to live and wanted to kill his precious son.
"Yuan'er..."
"Master Nie, can you find your son?"
Nie Haochen was about to say something, but was interrupted by a female voice.
"Found it." He looked at Nie Yuan, "Yuan'er, change into clean clothes and come to the meeting hall."
"good."
After Nie Haochen finished speaking, he walked towards the hall.
"Something doesn't seem right."
Looking at Nie Haochen's leaving figure, Nie Yuan felt a strange atmosphere.
I always feel like something is wrong, but I can’t put my finger on it.
