After an unknown amount of time, Han Changsheng heard a tired voice behind him: "It's over."
Han Changsheng only felt that his limbs were burning hot, his dantian was so swollen that it was about to explode, his hands and feet were full of strength, it didn't look like his own.
The old man Xuanji said: "Try your luck."
Han Changsheng silently recited the mantra of the mental method and circulated his true energy, only to feel that his dantian was getting hotter and hotter. Suddenly, a wave of heat rushed straight to his forehead, making his whole body dry and hot, and he had a strong urge to vent out the savings in his body .
"Take a deep breath! Press Tanzhong acupoint with two fingers, take Tanzhong as the universe, and the true energy circulates for thirty weeks!" The old man Xuanji pointed in Han Changsheng's ear.
Han Changsheng did as the man said, and gradually, the impulse was suppressed. He felt a little more used to it than before, but the dantian was still hot and cold, very uncomfortable.
"Oh." The old man Xuanji sighed, "It's the old man's fault, and the old man is eager for quick success. I shouldn't have poured all the internal energy of decades into you in one go, but forgot that your foundation is shallow. I'm afraid it won't be easy for a while. If it is restrained, there will be a risk of becoming obsessed."
Han Changsheng slowly opened his eyes and opened his mouth to scold his mother. This old man Xuanji and Elder Lan Fang are really good friends, they both have the same style of doing things, they teach people martial arts and internal skills, they don't ask the other party if they want it or not, and they don't give people the chance to refuse at all. It's all right now, the old man Xuanji has passed on all his internal energy to him. It would be fine if he was made to be as light as a swallow, but now his body is like being tied with a heavy sandbag, his whole body is sore, and he can't even lift his arms , It's terribly uncomfortable. And what should the dog fairy do? Gou Xianjun's opportunity was blocked by him, and Black and White Impermanence must fight him desperately!
But the moment Han Changsheng saw old man Xuanji, his swear words swallowed back.
The old man Xuanji seemed to have aged dozens of years suddenly, his originally radiant eyes became cloudy, his complexion turned gray, and even his wrinkles deepened a lot. In Han Changsheng's eyes, such a mysterious old man really believed that his time was approaching.
Seeming to see through Han Changsheng's mind, the old man Xuanji smiled and said, "Don't worry about me. It's just that the false appearance has been destroyed. How do you feel now?"
Han Changsheng said: "It's so uncomfortable."
The old man Xuanji's expression became a little dignified and said: "I didn't expect this to happen. Since you are a disciple of the Yuehua Sect, the inner strength mental method you practice should be Yueyang's mental method. After all, I was sent by Yuehua Sect Yes, the inner strength I cultivate is also based on Yueyang's mentality. Although most of the components are self-comprehended, it does not conflict with Yueyang's mentality. However, after I put the inner strength into your body, I found that what you cultivated His inner strength actually clashes with mine..."
Han Changsheng was speechless. Of course, what he practiced was not the Yueyang mental method, but the inner strength mental method specially tailored for him by the old teacher and the old hall master of the Dragon and Tiger Hall combined with his physique. As a result, old man Xuanji thought that he was a disciple of the Yuehua Sect who was wearing the uniform of the Yuehua Sect, so he couldn't help but poured internal energy into him, but he couldn't restrain it.
The old man Xuanji said: "According to what I just said, use Tanzhong acupoint as the universe, and try to circulate the true energy."
Han Changsheng continued to practice his kung fu, and after another incense stick, his uncomfortable feeling was relieved a lot, but his dantian was still sour and swollen.
The old man Xuanji sighed and said: "It's all my fault, I have done bad things with good intentions. If you feel uncomfortable in the future, you can adjust your breath according to this method. This way, it can relieve a lot."
Han Changsheng wanted to cry without tears: "This is the only way to suppress it? Is there no other way?" Han Changsheng was naturally happy that he had obtained extremely deep internal strength for nothing, but now he found that his dantian was hot and cold and filled with time and space. The internal force is like a mischievous mouse, coming out of the dantian from time to time and scurrying all over the body, it is completely uncontrollable.
The old man Xuanji frowned and stroked his beard for a moment, then said: "Naturally there is a solution, but the old man has never encountered this kind of situation, so he is not good at it. I remember that there was a patriarch in the rivers and lakes. The method of internal strength cultivation is very good, the old man once heard people say that their family's mental method can make martial arts practitioners learn two kinds of mutually restraining mental methods at the same time. If you can get their help, it should be able to solve your current situation."
Han Changsheng quickly asked, "Which one?"
The old man Xuanji thought for a while, and said: "I remember, it seems to be called... Tianmen or Tianyuan Villa? The old man has some friendship with the owner of the villa. Although it happened more than 20 years ago, the owner of the villa is a kind and loyal person. , the old man will give you a token, you take it to the villa, the owner of the villa may help you for the sake of the old man."
Han Changsheng asked desperately: "Tianyuan Villa? The owner of the villa is called Huangfu Tugen, right?"
The old man Xuanji clapped his hands and nodded again and again: "That's right! It's Tianyuan Villa, the owner of Huangfu Villa. If you know, it would be great."
The old man Xuanji looked down to see if there was any token on his body that he could give to Han Changsheng. Han Changsheng raised his hand with difficulty to stop him: "Don't look for it. The owner of Tianyuan Villa died fifteen years ago."
The old man Xuanji was stunned: "He died fifteen years ago?" He lowered his hands and lamented, "The old man has not cared about the world these years, so I didn't expect such a sad thing to happen."
Han Changsheng rolled his eyes unbearably. The internal energy began to flow again, he hurriedly adjusted his breath, only to hear the old man Xuanji say: "Does the owner of Huangfu Village have any descendants? Their internal energy and mental methods are passed down from their ancestors, and his descendants may also know that set of secret books. "
Han Changsheng instantly had the urge to raise his head to the sky and howl. God, how far are you going to play me? The descendants of the owner of the Huangfu Villa jumped off a cliff because of being tricked by him an hour ago, smashed his head and lost his memory, and his personality has changed drastically! And the internal force flowing in his body should belong to that dear friend in the first place!
Han Changsheng asked: "Is there any other way?"
The old man Xuanji pondered for a moment, and said: "I only know that the Tianyuan Villa family has this idea, and there may be other solutions, but I don't know about it."
Han Changsheng almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. Doesn't saying it mean not saying it
"Cough, cough, cough." The old man Xuanji coughed.
He lost all his internal strength, his body weakened instantly, his old illnesses relapsed, and he talked so much with Han Changsheng, he could barely hold on now.
When Han Changsheng saw this, he was in a complicated mood, and he couldn't ask any more questions, so he had to figure out a way by himself.
The old man Xuanji sat down cross-legged, and said: "My good boy, let's go, the old man doesn't have much time. In the last few hours, I want to leave some memories for myself."
Han Changsheng stood up, hesitated for a moment, and said, "You should go see Elder Lan Fang. He said that he also wants to see you."
The old man Xuanji was startled, and smiled slightly: "He really said that?"
Han Changsheng nodded affirmatively: "Really!"
The old man Xuanji lowered his eyes, remained silent for a while, and then heaved a long sigh: "Go ahead, I'll think about it again. I don't want to be in his heart. This is what I will look like in the end..."
Han Changsheng hesitated to speak. He wanted to persuade old man Xuanji, but he didn't know how to persuade him. He hesitated for a while, finally sighed, thanked him, and turned to leave. Let others worry about other people's affairs. He has more things to worry about.
Han Changsheng supported the tree to leave, his body sometimes light and sometimes heavy. After walking for a while, Han Changsheng tried to slap a thick tree beside him.
"Boom!" Han Changsheng chopped a big hole in the big tree that allowed the two of them to embrace each other, and his palm passed through the tree.
Han Changsheng withdrew his palm and looked at it, then slashed at another tree. This time the tree didn't move at all, not even two leaves fell from the tree.
His internal energy has completely fallen into a state of chaos, sometimes the part given to him by the old man Xuanji comes out, and sometimes even his own original background disappears. If this is a fight with someone, life or death is completely resigned to fate. This is not the worst, the worst thing is that if he is allowed to flow like this, it will be a matter of time before he goes mad, and he must find a way to subdue this internal force and turn it into his own skills.
Han Changsheng was about to leave, when suddenly another hot current rushed to his head. It was because of his exercise that caused his true energy to escape. Han Changsheng sat down quickly, adjusted his breath with luck, and after a while, suppressed the chaotic true pressure.
Han Changsheng opened his eyes in frustration, and was about to stand up when he suddenly froze.
In front of him stood two shadows, one black and one white. Two, long-lost, ghosts.
At this moment, Black and White Wuchang was staring at him with the eyes of a teacher asking for guilt.
Hei Wuchang said: "Mortal! How can you!"
Before he finished speaking, Han Changsheng pounced on him to grab his collar, but the tugging was in vain—they were not spirits from the same world, and Han Changsheng naturally couldn't meet ghost messengers in the world.
Han Changsheng withdrew his hand and said angrily, "Damn it! Where did you die! Ah?! Where did you die?! I was almost played to death by you!"
Black and white impermanence looked at each other.
"Cough," Bai Wuchang coughed, and said, "We went to the Heavenly Court to report on our duties. One day in the sky and one year in the world, we have already rushed back as fast as possible. I gave it to you. Didn’t I tell you before that this is an opportunity for Xianjun An Yuan, how can you snatch it?”
Han Changsheng said angrily: "Is this what I want to snatch? Do you know that this bullshit internal strength almost killed me?! If I can't find a way to restrain it, I will go crazy!" Han Changsheng's grievance was almost from the hair Silk came out, he had never been so unlucky in his life!
Black and white impermanence looked at each other again.
Bai Wuchang said: "We saw the details when we rushed all the way back, but everything happened too fast, and we didn't have time to stop it. I told you a long time ago that your physique is quite special, and it will change everyone who meets you. The fate of a person, then you should avoid suspicion, you should be good, why are you kicking that guy who offended the old man Xuanji?"
Han Changsheng rolled his eyes wildly: "How did I know that it was the old man Xuanji, and you didn't tell me! If I had known that old man was Xuanji, I would have dug a hole to hide and would not have provoked him! Besides, my kick was not for old man!"
Han Changsheng was indeed wronged. It was black and white impermanence who asked him to pretend to be Li Jiulong. Of course, if he hadn't had nothing to do to beat up those bandits, Li Jiulong would not have died. If it was the original Li Jiulong, his aptitude would be far worse than that of An Yuan, and no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to take away An Yuan's opportunity. As a result, when Han Changsheng came, he first severed the connection between An Yuan and Old Man Xuanji, and then he brought himself together with Elder Lan Fang and Old Man Xuanji step by step. One link after another, abruptly turned Xianjun An Yuan into a superfluous person.
Bai Wuchang clicked his tongue. In fact, he also knew that Han Changsheng was telling the truth. They left in a hurry and didn't have time to explain too much. In the end, Han Changsheng messed up this extremely important matter.
Hei Wuchang said: "Since the old man Xuanji has passed on all his kung fu to you, you can just pass on your kung fu to An Yuan Xianjun."
Mentioning this, Han Changsheng became even more angry: "Smelly god, do you think that internal energy is just cabbage and can be passed around casually? I can't wait to force out this internal energy. The internal energy that old man Xuanji gave me is comparable to My own internal force is clashing, and my dantian is about to explode! I can’t absorb this internal force at all now, how can I pass it on? Forcibly practicing my skills will immediately lead to madness! And passing on internal force is not like pouring boiling water. If I'm forced out, I'll be a useless person, okay?"
Black and white impermanence, you look at me, I look at you, no one can do anything. This time it was really a big disaster. Bai Wuchang immediately opened the illusion, Han Changsheng only saw a scene similar to the night sky with stars appeared in front of him.
"What is this?" Han Changsheng couldn't help asking.
Bai Wuchang breathed a sigh of relief: "The star of catastrophe is still on." It means that Anyuan's catastrophe is still there, and there is still a chance to succeed in crossing the catastrophe. Looking again, his face changed again: when he was in the heaven, the stars of Xianjun An Yuan were still half bright and half dark, but now they are completely dark. Needless to say, it must be Han Changsheng again.
Hei Wuchang pointed to the small auxiliary star next to the star belonging to An Yuan, and explained to Han Changsheng: "This is the disaster star of Xianjun Anyuan, as long as it is not dark, it means that Xianjun Anyuan Throw it into doom."
Han Changsheng was dubious: "This star is so bright it's dazzling!" He obviously changed the fate of Lord Gou, why is it still so bright
Heiwuchang's face turned pale because of anger: "It should be because you, a mortal, made it more difficult for the immortal to cross the calamity, so the star of the calamity will become brighter."
Han Changsheng stared and refused to admit his mistake: "Smelly God, how hard have you made me? You don't tell me anything, what do you want me to do? I really don't want to play with you anymore! Do as you like! "
"Hey!" Bai Wuchang stopped and said, "You must not, if you leave, there will be no room for redemption! The cycle of karma and its own retribution. Those people of your devil's religion will also follow You're out of luck!"
Han Changsheng said angrily, "Are you threatening me again?"
Bai Wuchang waved his hand and said, "It's not a threat!" He hesitated for a moment, then sighed, "I shouldn't have shown it to you, but now that we've reached this point, I'll let you see it!"
After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and an illusion appeared in front of Han Changsheng.
The author has something to say: Thanks to Rong Lan, Zhizhi, Hei Biai, momorhome, Ling Tangzhi, Yue Mingya, temperX3 for the mines, thanks to Xia Wei and Yu Shen for the grenades
A lot of rewards, it seems that Xiaoshengsheng must continue to work hard to add more!