"Mr. Fang, if you want, I can be your servant." Ye Shengxue said seriously.
Fang Yu was taken aback, and then said helplessly: "Why are you so persistent? There is nothing good about following me."
Ye Shengxue bit her red lips.
"Your clan is gone, but your family's previous properties are still there... You should run your family to get the Ye family back on track..." Fang Yu said, seeing Ye Shengxue's eyes turn red, immediately To shut up.
The loss of so many relatives in a short period of time is an irreparable pain for anyone, especially Ye Shengxue is still a young girl.
Fang Yu's mention of the Ye family was indeed not very good.
"If you are ready, I can teach you that exercise right now." Fang Yu changed the subject and said.
Ye Shengxue rubbed his eyes, took a deep breath, and nodded heavily: "Mr. Fang, I'm ready."
"Okay, let's start, you can hear clearly."
Fang Yu taught Ye Shengxue a technique that he had memorized for a long time in the form of oral narration.
Dao Ling Jue.
This is the core technique of the Yipin Zongmen, the Dao Zongmen more than 3,000 years ago!
Only the core disciples of the Dao Sect are qualified to practice this exercise, and it has never been passed on!
By coincidence, Fang Yu was extremely lucky to get a copy of this exercise.
After obtaining the Dao Ling Jue, Fang Yu tried to practice for a period of time, but because of the limitation of the Qi refining period, he could not play the role of the Dao Ling Jue.
The power of this technique lies in the transformation of the whole body of the cultivator.
In the process of cultivating Dao Ling Jue, not only can the physical body be tempered to a certain extent, but at the same time, it can also cultivate a Dao Heart, thereby mastering a more powerful True Qi than other cultivators.
The Dao Ling Jue itself is a cultivation technique, so the absorption and transformation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is quite rapid during the cultivation process.
Compared with the general cultivation technique, Dao Ling Jue is more than three grades ahead.
However, this technique is not something that everyone can practice, it has a certain threshold.
If you want to practice Dao Ling Jue, your mood must be clear enough, without any distracting thoughts.
The reason why Fang Yu chose to teach this technique to Ye Shengxue was because he had seen Ye Shengxue's appearance when running Bingxin Jue.
Ye Shengxue in that state would not be a problem in cultivating Dao Ling Jue.
After explaining the exercises and exercise skills, Fang Yu returned to the room and fetched a blank paper and pen, wrote down all the exercises of Daoling Jue, and drew four simple exercise diagrams.
It is much easier to learn by following the exercise chart and the method.
Ye Shengxue had a good talent and quickly understood the technique.
But when she officially started practicing, something went wrong.
She can't keep her mind free of distractions.
This is a very crucial point.
If you can't do this, you won't be able to cultivate Dao Ling Jue, let alone cultivate the Dao Mind.
After several failures in a row, Ye Shengxue scratched his head a little irritably.
"Mr. Fang, I can't do it... As soon as I close my eyes, I think of my family... I have hatred in my heart, and I always think of revenge when I practice..." Ye Shengxue said with red eyes.
"When is your calmest time?" Fang Yu asked.
Hearing this question, Ye Shengxue was stunned for a moment, and then said: "When I run Bing Xin Jue...I will be very calm."
"Then you can use Bing Xin Jue." Fang Yu said.
"But if the Ice Heart Art is operated, how can I still practice..." Ye Shengxue said in a daze.
"Don't worry about other things, run the Bingxin Art." Fang Yu said.
Ye Shengxue nodded, then closed her eyes and muttered Fa Jue silently.
Soon, a light blue light appeared on her body.
"It's now, practice Dao Ling Jue according to the law." Fang Yu said.
Ye Shengxue opened her eyes, her pupils glowing with blue light, staring at the Fa Jue on the piece of paper in front of her.
After running Bing Xin Jue, her state of mind was much calmer, she was no longer impetuous before, and her concentration was extremely high.
After about half a minute, bunches of tiny white lights appeared around Ye Shengxue's body who was meditating, slowly rotating.
Ye Shengxue was motionless, staring straight ahead, apparently entering a state of no distracting thoughts.
"The talent is good, it only took less than three hours to teach."
Fang Yu nodded in satisfaction, then glanced at the time again.
It was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
Fang Yu was a little sleepy, so he went back to the room, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
…
Somewhere in Huaibei, in a dark room.
A woman stood in the shadow, and the old man knelt in front of her.
"Master Sha, that man is very strong! Far stronger than we thought! He killed eleven with only one blow!" Old Ba knelt on the ground and said excitedly.
"You don't have to repeat how strong he is, because I have seen all of his battles with you." The woman said coldly.
Old Ba raised his head and asked: "Then we..."
"boom!"
Before he finished speaking, the woman stepped his head on the ground with a muffled noise.
"Did I make you look up?" The woman's voice was like a cold wind blowing from a glacier, which made people tremble.
With his head being stepped on, Old Ba gasping for breath, and said: "Sa, Lord Sa, we have done our best. He, he is really too strong... and he also knows a lot of information about our demon sect... He is not an ordinary person..."
"You said so much, and you can't change the fact that your mission failed and you were left in the soul." The woman said.
Old Ba was full of agitated spirits, and he trembled: "I, in my soul..."
"During the time you were in a coma, he checked your soul and left a mark on it, hoping to investigate the situation of our demon sect." The woman said.
"Master Sa... please help me remove this mark..." Old Ba begged.
"The imprint has been deeply embedded in your soul and cannot be lifted." The woman lowered her head and looked at Lao Ba under her feet. Her tone suddenly became relaxed. … Kill you."
Old Ba realized that the breath of death was approaching, and his survival instinct made him roar, struggling to get up.
"Snapped!"
In the next second, the woman pressed her feet, and Old Ba's head burst instantly like a watermelon run over by wheels.
The red and white liquid splashed around, and a stench filled the room.
But instead of showing an expression of disgust on the woman's face, she was extremely enjoyable.
"Fang Yu... Another bug standing on the right side? It's really boring."
The woman put her feet on her feet and kicked the stump of Lao Ba's head away.
…
Fang Yu was awakened by the shaking mobile phone.
The call was from Qin Lang, and Fang Yu quickly connected.
"Mr. Fang, you asked me to pay attention to Dr. Gary's deeds this morning, and I have been sending people to follow... Do you want to listen?" Qin Lang asked.
"Let's talk." Fang Yu replied.
"Dr. Gary stayed at Nandu University during the day, visited several colleges, and participated in two meetings. At five o'clock in the afternoon, several staff accompanied him out for dinner. Now that the meal is over, Dr. Gary returns alone To the hotel," Qin Lang said.
"Hotel..."
Fang Yu frowned slightly, thinking in his heart.
He knew very well that Gary's primary goal was not him when he came to China.
As for what Gary wanted to do, Fang Yu had no idea.
And that mysterious red-haired girl also made Fang Yu very concerned.
"Which hotel is he in?" Fang Yu asked.
"He lives in the Haoyue Hotel next to Nandu University. For the specific room number, I have to ask my hand to check it, and I will tell you later." Qin Lang said.
"Okay, wait for you to text me." Fang Yu said.
After hanging up the phone, Fang Yu went into the bathroom and rinsed briefly, then walked out of the room.
It was already 6:40 in the afternoon, and the sky was dark.
But no lights were turned on in the hall.
Ye Shengxue still sat in the original position and did not move at all.
All the auras nearby gathered on Ye Shengxue's body.
"Not bad."
Fang Yu glanced at Ye Shengxue approvingly, and then left the apartment.
On the way to Haoyue, Fang Yu received a letter from Qin Lang.
Forty-seventh floor, room 4718.
Ten minutes later, Fang Yu came to the downstairs of Haoyue Hotel.
After thinking about it, Fang Yu didn't enter through the door of the hotel, but came to the back of the hotel and counted the floors with his head up.