At the same time, Master Qingmei, who was teaching Ye Hong how to enter Taoism, suddenly frowned.
For some reason, he always felt that his breath was disconnecting from Ye Hong's body.
And if the guidance process fails, it is likely to cause irreparable and permanent damage to Ye Hong's body.
It ranges from internal injuries to the body, to bursting of meridians!
Master Qingmei did not dare to continue.
The wooden sword trembled slightly, and the breath flowed out of Ye Hong's body like water.
"What a pity for such a good seedling."
Master Qingmei sighed silently in his heart, full of regret.
It was not easy to find a qualified inheritor, but this problem occurred at a critical moment. Master Qingmei could only lament his bad luck.
Ye Hong was the first to feel the changes in his body.
He roughly understood the cause of the mutation, and the problem should still be with his physique.
Although Ye Hong used cheating methods to copy Qingmei Zhenren's physique, the copying was after all a heresy, and the copycats were still not as good as the genuine ones.
Presumably it was a physical flaw that caused the body to reject the aura of Master Qingmei.
Ye Hong felt the Qingmei Master's aura gradually leaving, but was unable to speak due to the vibration of the aura in his body, and couldn't help but feel anxious.
Ye Hong was anxious, but a flash of lightning flashed in his heart.
He suddenly remembered what Master Qingmei said.
Qingmei Zhenren mentioned that he was the only disciple of Shushan Dao in thousands of years.
In this case, who guided Master Qingmei into Taoism
Obviously, Master Qingmei relied on his own ability to enter the ancient martial arts realm!
In this case, Master Qingmei can do it, why can't he Ye Hong
A sense of pride that refused to admit defeat filled Ye Hong's chest.
He left Anming, joined Bailu, learned ancient martial arts, and traveled to the ancient tribe.
There are dangers everywhere.
But every difficulty can be overcome by Ye Hong in the end!
How can one be stumped by a small initiate now? !
"Come back to me!"
Ye Hong suddenly took a deep breath, and the meridians in his body suddenly contracted.
Like a whale swallowing the sea, it actually sucked back all the breath of the retreating Qingmei Daoist!
Master Qingmei's expression changed drastically, and he felt a huge suction coming from the wooden sword.
His hand couldn't hold it firmly, and he subconsciously let go of the wooden sword.
He carried this wooden sword with him for decades, never leaving it with him even when he slept.
But now they were forced to separate, which made Master Qingmei suddenly look horrified.
But after the wooden sword was released by Master Qingmei, it did not fall immediately. Instead, it stood in mid-air and stuck tightly to Ye Hong's eyebrows.
This wonderful scene left everyone present stunned.
They felt Ye Hong's abnormality and couldn't help but ask Master Qingmei: "Taoist Master, what's going on?"
Master Qingmei frowned slightly, shook his head and said: "I'm really ashamed, I have lived nearly a hundred years in vain, but I have never encountered such a situation.
But Pindao could feel that Ye Hong was going through a transformation.
All we can do is not disturb him.
As for the final result, it can only depend on Ye Hong's luck. "
Because everyone was concerned about Ye Hong, they did not notice a certain piece of information accidentally exposed by Master Qingmei.
After hearing this, several people immediately held their breath and stared at Ye Hong with concern.
After Ye Hong "pulled" the aura of Master Qingmei back into his body, the aura lost the guidance of his master, Master Qingmei, and indeed began to make trouble in Ye Hong's body.
They ran rampant, as if they were going to tear open Ye Hong's meridians and rush out of his body.
(End of chapter)