Chapter 22: Methods of Practice

Style: Romance Author: potato chip kingWords: 2859Update Time: 24/02/20 15:42:01
Ye Nantian, who stayed in Qingzhou for a long time, was finally ready to leave.

Originally, he left Kyoto to meet masters from various places, but he had already consulted the so-called Nebula Realm masters in Qingzhou one by one, and he was not surprised at all.

If it weren't for the mysterious strong man Xu Kuan he met by chance that day, he would have left long ago.

However, the picket station did an excellent job of keeping Xu Kuan's information confidential, and Ye Nantian did not intend to use the Ye family's connections, so it has been impossible to determine Xu Kuan's residence.

"According to the old man, a truly strong person can already have vague contact with some illusory destiny. Perhaps that fellow Daoist Xu thinks that we haven't met yet."

He could only think like this in his heart.

But just when he was about to leave, Chen Lingxing, a local tycoon in Qingzhou, suddenly came to his door and said that he would introduce him to a man with a cultivation level reaching the sky, who was suspected of being in the Galaxy realm!

"Fellow Daoist Chen, are you sure you are not joking? Galaxy realm powerhouses are so rare, especially in Daxia. They are all ranked in the Youlong Division. How can there be such a top powerhouse in Qingzhou City?"

The moment he heard this, Ye Nantian's first reaction was of course doubt.

But he thought about Xu Kuan, who he met by chance in Lingbao Pavilion that day, and the fluctuations in spiritual power he showed were indeed far beyond what the Nebula Realm modification could match.

Therefore, I still believe it three points in my heart.

"It's absolutely true, Mr. Ye, I wonder if you still have an impression of Chen Jiao, the dog. Although his cultivation is far from your level, he can still be ranked in the middle of the Nebula Realm, but that strong man is just If you let out a little breath, the dog will be unable to move, its strength is terrifying!"

Chen Lingxing stood aside and bent down to smile.

Originally, he was thinking about getting Chen Jiao and Ye Nantian to have a good relationship, but now as long as he can prevent him from feeling disgusted with the Chen family, that would be a good thing.

"There is another thing I want to confess to Mr. Ye. The traitor used your name to spread the word and exposed your whereabouts. He really deserved death. Afterwards, he repented and was willing to destroy his Taoism as punishment. He failed. Mr. Ye, I am truly sorry for your trust."

Chen Jiao?

This name did have some impression on him.

When the non-governmental organization issued a commission to find Xu Kuan, I heard from time to time that he had a close relationship with Chen Jiao and that they had evenly matched each other.

But in his own impression, there was no monk named Chen Jiao who could be equal to him.

It's probably just another guy using his name to cheat.

It's just that this guy is really hateful. He clearly said before that he should not reveal the news about his coming to Qingzhou, and he paid enough hush money to everyone who knew about it.

But some people can't help bragging for the sake of their illusory reputation.

This is also the reason why he plans to leave Qingzhou as soon as possible.

As the most popular monk among the younger generation in Daxia, and the only grandson of a Galaxy Realm monk, his life is simply not worth much.

"The name Mr. Chen is widely spread among the people. Everywhere I go, people tell me that Mr. Chen is really good at teaching his children!"

Generally speaking, Ye Nantian would not care much about those people who use his name to gain fame. In other words, with the intimidation power of the Ye family in Kyoto, such a situation would basically not happen.

But this time Ye Nantian sneaked out, and the Ye family also intended to let Ye Nantian handle some setbacks by himself, without any control at all.

This made Chen Jiao's rumors known to almost everyone.

"But is this kind of punishment from Master Daoist Chen too cruel? If it destroys the Taoist heart, Mr. Chen's half-life practice will be turned into running water."

Ye Nantian knew that Chen Lingxing's move was to pin the blame on Chen Jiao so as not to affect the Chen family.

After all, nothing happened, and deposing an heir to the Chen family was a severe enough punishment.

If he were to be more aggressive, it would make him, the heir of the Ye family, seem a little petty.

"That traitor swore to help Mr. Ye keep the secret, and now he has fulfilled his oath. I only hope that Mr. Ye can be noble and let the traitor live."

Chen Lingxing felt uneasy at the moment.

Saying that Chen Jiao had given up his cultivation was just to put money on his son's face. He would definitely be found out if he tried to be clever in front of Ye Nantian, but in order for the Chen family to continue to survive, he had to bite the bullet and go on.

Ye Nantian stared at Chen Lingxing for a long time with sharp eyes.

"Tell me all the information about the suspected Galaxy Realm powerhouse. In addition, I don't like the atmosphere of some civil organizations in Qingzhou. They should be established to cooperate with the picket station to solve problems for the people, rather than being someone's private property."

In fact, even if the Chen family is really destroyed, it doesn't matter. For him, the eldest son of the Ye family, it is just a matter of words.

But Ye Nantian attaches great importance to cultivation, and Chen Jiao's broken Taoist heart is a cruel enough punishment in his opinion.

As for the issue of non-governmental organizations, it is just an addendum.

"Thank you for your magnanimity, Mr. Chen. The mysterious powerful man is in the Rose Pavilion in the west of the city. I will take you there!"

Even though Chen Lingxing had been on the battlefield for a long time, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this time.

As long as Ye Nantian said this, their Chen family's business would be basically saved.

At this moment in the Rose Pavilion, the mysterious and powerful Xu Kuan, who had been discussed for a long time, was having a headache.

"I'm talking about Yu Mutou, are you sure this training method really works?"

Lin Xiyue was wearing cool sportswear, which perfectly outlined her lines.

Perhaps it was Xu Kuan's words that day that really aroused her, and this girl also started to pay attention to her own dress, and she was teased by Lin Chaoqing a lot for this.

However, the fierceness in his temper has not changed at all.

After shaking off the special body-training method that Xu Kuan gave her, Lin Xiyue's eyes were filled with suspicion.

"One hundred push-ups, one hundred sit-ups, one hundred squats, and a ten-kilometer run. This is just a set of unscientific fitness guidelines, right?"

Having grown up under the care of Wang Hao and other police officers at the picket station, Lin Xiyue can be regarded as half a monk who has received systematic training. In comparison, Xu Kuan's training method is too crude.

"This is not science, it is real metaphysics. It is a peerless body-refining method understood by a top powerhouse who once broke the shackles of the human race!"

Being grabbed by the collar and talking about science by the second-grade disease is a situation that Xu Kuan has not seen for a long time in his life.

He couldn't come up with any special cultivation methods, but when it came to ways to aggravate the condition of the second disease, Xu Kuan could think of something.

For example, this so-called body-refining method was created by a well-known bald hero.

Xu Kuan had thought about it when Lin Xiyue expressed the hope that she could learn some moves and skills from him.

Since people have become chuunibyou, can the things invented in anime and novels in the original world be used as exercises and successfully used on those with chuunibyou?

Although I don’t know why no one has used it, Xu Kuan felt that it was necessary to try it.

Therefore, with Wang Hao's consent, Xu Kuan successively moved out two relatively safe training methods, the Rasengan and Saitama's body training method, and put them into experiments.

The final experimental results are also quite gratifying.

The police team at the picket station now has three water-filled balloons, which they can use to "get kidneys and livers" when encountering evil cultivators. They can also occasionally deal splash damage from spiritual blasts, which are widely praised by the police.

This body-training method is said to be able to quickly nourish one's own energy and blood, and significantly improve the body's strength. It has been handed over to the top management by Wang Hao.

The leaders attached great importance to this and made a special call to express condolences on Xu Kuan's situation. It is said that they have prepared a series of incentive measures and are waiting for Xu Kuan to go to Kyoto.

But Luo Yuqian, who is in charge of the assessment, is still on the way on horseback.

With his thoughts turning around, Xu Kuan looked at Lin Xiyue who was still dubious and said.

"Don't do it all at once. After all, this is a skill that transcends levels. Stop every time you feel you are about to reach your limit, but remember that you must complete the fixed amount every day."

"I know, I know, I'm nagging like an old lady. Now that I'm going to recuperate, you'll be the one to supervise me, right?"

Lin Xiyue curled her lips. She just felt that Xu Kuan looked down on her.

After all, he is also a dignified Nebula Realm monk. How could he not even accomplish such a childish goal?

"First, lie down on your back. Yumu Tou, please help me press my legs."

"I'm reminding you, don't force yourself. I'm not responsible for anything that goes wrong."

Seeing that Lin Xiyue still looked disbelieving, Xu Kuan couldn't help but grin.

Wang Hao and others also thought so at the time, but later they all paid a heavy price for their carelessness.

This girl Lin Xiyue is so careless, she will know how difficult it will be when she starts practicing.

The world is dangerous and one cannot be careless. This was the first lesson he taught Lin Xiyue.