Chapter 15 He Qingyun

Style: Fantasy Author: LinfengquWords: 2230Update Time: 24/02/20 09:46:17
After entering the house, Nie Yuan asked the old beggar to sit cross-legged on the futon, while he stood behind the old beggar, pressed his palm on the old beggar's heavenly spirit, and started to run the secret spell of Dream Immortal.

Once it was in operation, Nie Yuan discovered that it was not difficult to learn this spell, but it was not that difficult to cast it, especially on such a powerful person.

At this moment, the spiritual power in Nie Yuan's dantian was constantly being pumped. Within a moment, his complexion turned pale and bloodless, and large beads of sweat continued to appear from his forehead.

"Xiao Xianxian... I feel a little unable to hold on..." Nie Yuan said with difficulty.

"This old boy's technique has been criticized for many years. It's normal to have difficulties. Just keep at it." Mengxian said calmly.

After that, he leaned on the peach branch and fell asleep.

"Just hold on and hold on!" Nie Yuan's face could not be darker. "You damn thing, it doesn't hurt to stand and talk."

His complaints didn't bother Mengxian at all, and he still slept peacefully.

Helpless, Nie Yuan had no choice but to grit his teeth and persist. It seemed that the kindness of a great monk was not so easy to obtain.

After an hour and a half of hard work, the old beggar's meridians were reversed, the spiritual power in his Dantian also responded, and even his cloudy old eyes became somewhat clear.

Without the need for Nie Yuan to cast a spell, the old beggar was able to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on his own, apparently regaining some of his sanity.

Under the swallowing of the whale, the old beggar's mind was recovering bit by bit, and along with it was the divine power of the great monk.

"Huh...huh..."

The old beggar's aura continued to rise, and at the same time, waves of pressure continued to leak out.

puff!

The powerful pressure made Nie Yuan, who was already lying on the ground, even more uncomfortable. His internal organs were squeezed together, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Uncle, we don't repay kindness with hatred like this!" Nie Yuan said with a bitter look on his face.

Hearing Nie Yuan's ghost howl, the old beggar who was sitting cross-legged on the ground hurriedly restrained his breath, and at the same time fired a soft force into Nie Yuan's body, and said: "Sit next to me, little friend, and absorb the overflowing spiritual power. Help children break through their realms.”

Nie Yuan, who was about to curse his mother in his mind, felt his body instantly return to its peak, and he felt happy. Hearing what the old beggar said again, he felt even happier.

Let’s just say, the old beggar...bah...the uncle is a good man.

Nie Yuanma Liu got up and sat on the old beggar, absorbing the spiritual power overflowing from the old man.

At this moment, he was no longer confused and kept breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The beauty around him is becoming more and more dazzling.

At the same time, after absorbing the old man's overflowing spiritual power, Nie Yuan's aura continued to rise, all the way to the second level of Qi Condensation.

It hasn't stopped yet, it's still soaring.

It wasn't until the realm broke through to the third level that it stopped climbing.

In fact, he was still able to break through to another level, but Mengxian stopped him with just one word.

Lay a solid foundation.

He naturally understands the truth. If you only pursue breakthroughs, it will inevitably leave hidden dangers. Going crazy is a trivial matter, and it can endanger your life if not handled properly.

"The foundation of the little guy is so solid, and this level of spiritual power has only helped you break through two small realms."

At this moment, the old man had changed his outfit. He was wearing a black robe, with white hair and a childish face. He had a whisk in his hand from nowhere, and he had the image of a Taoist priest with an air of immortality.

Who would have thought that this old Taoist looked like a beggar before?

He carefully looked at Nie Yuan, who was in a stable state. Although he had been confused these days, his memories of these days were not lacking at all.

Because of this, he took a closer look at Nie Yuan.

Everyone said that Nie Yuan's Dantian was broken and he became a useless person. He wanted to laugh.

It is true that Dantian was abolished, otherwise the cultivation level of the former number one genius in Muluo City would not have been so low.

He has reshaped his Dantian, has a terrifyingly solid foundation, and has mastered the secret of awakening his own sanity. In his opinion, this kid must have been accepted as a disciple by a powerful person.

"Thank you for the compliment, senior. It's all thanks to Master's good teaching." After Nie Yuan stood up, he bowed to the old Taoist and said with a smile.

As he had guessed, he was neither humble nor arrogant in front of him. This boy was definitely accepted as a disciple by the master.

But he still couldn't guess who this boy's master was.

He can be considered a powerful person, and he basically knows or knows about awesome people, but he doesn't have such a unique skill in his memory, otherwise he wouldn't have been criticized for his skills for so many years.

The reason why he wanted to guess Nie Yuan's master was because he wanted to make good friends with him. Maybe the criticisms of his technique could be resolved.

Nie Yuan wanted to laugh when he saw the old Taoist winking and not being able to guess who his master was.

The sentence just now was taught to him by Mengxian, and the reason was also unusually fresh and refined.

Let him take control of this veteran in order to gain more benefits for himself.

"I wonder what the senior's name is and why he appears in this remote town." Nie Yuanmu asked.

"I am He Qingyun." The old Taoist sighed, "My little friend also knows that there are criticisms about my technique. From time to time, I will lose my mind and become confused. I am just afraid that I will encounter enemies during this period and lose my life."

After hearing this, Nie Yuan remained silent, not thinking about anything, but asking Mengxian in his consciousness, what should be the next step after the first step was completed.

"Wait until he speaks."

Mengxian just threw four words to Nie Yuan.

"I wonder where my little friend's secret technique of awakening my sanity came from." Seeing Nie Yuan's silence for a long time, He Qingyun asked.

"After meeting Senior for the first time, Master found out about it and couldn't bear to see Senior like this. He specially taught me this method, but it treats the symptoms rather than the root cause."

This is what Mengxian taught him to say in advance.

"I wonder if my little friend's master has a cure." He Qingyun asked again.

"Of course there is."

"My little friend, can you please ask your master to teach me the method of radical cure? I will be very grateful."

He Qingyun seemed to be grasping at straws, feeling excited in his heart.

Nie Yuan was silent again.

Seeing that Nie Yuan was silent again, He Qingyun thought he was thinking about something.

In fact, Mengxian let him play freely and gave him no control. He was thinking about how to continue to fool He Qingyun.

"My little friend, is it inconvenient?"

Seeing that Nie Yuan remained silent, he felt anxious in his heart and couldn't help but ask.

"That's not the case. The main reason is...my master is not in the city now and is wandering around."

After thinking for a long time, I finally choked out a sentence.

"Do you know when your master will return?"

"Soon."

After saying this, he regretted it. The master he created was the kind of imagination of a master. According to the logic of the past, it was impossible for a young apprentice like him to know the master's return date.

At this time, although Nie Yuan appeared calm, he was actually quite panicked inside.

This kind of old fox is not easy to fool. If he notices something, all the foreshadowing will be in vain.

He Qingyun was so focused on the criticism of his own skills that he did not notice the flaw in Nie Yuan's words: "My dear, can you please let me stay here for a few days so that your master can visit you as soon as possible when he comes back?"

"No problem, I have many rooms here. Senior, you can choose whichever room you want to live in. I will ask Uncle Zhao to arrange it for you."

Nie Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was fooled by the old Taoist.