Seeing John Benedict's expression, Tang Yue felt even more embarrassed.

In the eyes of the old gentleman, he must be like a fool.

Obviously, there was a quicker way to practice the exercises, but he chose such a screening method.

This is definitely the most ignorant approach.

"It's stupid, but..."

John Benedict smiled wryly and said, "I can't think of a better way." ”

Tang Yue was dumbfounded.

What does this mean is that the old gentleman also used the screening method at the beginning?

"The growth type of Tianyang Pupil is really the most powerful auxiliary Heavenly Chosen Force in the world, like if I want to find the right frequency, it will take a long time, and it will take most of my life."

Recalling the time when he used to practice, John Benedict said with some tears and laughter, "Compared to you, my method is the stupidest." ”

If Tang Yue felt surprised just now, then what he felt now was shock.

What an earth-shattering perseverance it is to spend half a lifetime trying to find the right frequency?

"The emperor often said that I was a fool, and I didn't understand it at first, but then I specially inquired about the story of the foolish man moving mountains, and I understood what he meant, haha."

John Benedict laughed with emotion.

Tang Yue looked at him very seriously: "Yugong is an admirable old gentleman, and so are you." ”

"You think so highly of me."

Haha, John Benedict waved his hand, "It seems that my hope for you is not wrong, you are the most suitable person to return to the sect with Tianyan, how do you feel now, is your body burdened?" ”

Tang Yue was stunned by these words: "Physical burden? ”

"The Tianyan Returning Sect is extremely wonderful, but the more powerful the exercise, the more dangerous it is, it will destroy the user's body, it will be very slow at first, only making people feel intensely tired, and then it will slowly deepen, invisibly harming the viscera, and by my age, the number of times I can use the Tianyan Returning Sect will be less and less."

At this, John Benedict's eyes suddenly darkened.

His legend was created by the Tianyan Guizong, and his life will also be dedicated to the Tianyan Guizong.

"Is there one?"

Tang Yue moved his body, "I feel refreshed now. ”

John Benedict was slightly stunned: "How come? ”

"Really, I don't believe you saw it for yourself."

Stretching out his wrist, Tang Yue asked John Benedict to check his pulse.

With a look of disbelief, John Benedict pressed his finger lightly.

In the next second, his pupils dilated to an exaggerated appearance.

"What's wrong?"

Tang Yue noticed that John Benedict's expression was unnatural.

John Benedict did not speak immediately, but maintained a stiff expression for a long time, until Tang Yue asked again, and then he smiled bitterly and said: "I may be the stupidest person in the world, from beginning to end, the frequency I found... It turned out to be wrong. ”

"Huh?"

Tang Yue felt like he had fallen through his glasses.

For more than a hundred years, the first person to practice Tianyan Returning to the Sect actually practiced wrong?

"It's... The frequency is not right. ”

Soon, Tang Yue thought about what John Benedict had done wrong.

However, John Benedict was able to practice the wrong frequency to such an extent, and he was really strong, and there was no one else, but it was a pity that it caused irreversible damage to the body.

This fate reminded Tang Yue of a person.

Jin Yong's Ouyang Feng, he practiced the Nine Yin Sutra in reverse, and his colleagues who achieved peerless magic skills were also half-crazy and half-crazy, and when he heard the correct version of the Jiuyin Sutra in his later years, he was even more stimulated to the point of delirium, and almost died because of it.

Wait a minute.

Thinking of this, Tang Yue suddenly thought of something.

Tang Yue asked, "Old man, if you change to my frequency now, what will happen?" ”

"Huh?"

John Benedict was stunned, and then immediately expressed great interest.

Because the correct frequency has no side effects, this was exactly the dream of John Benedict for the rest of his life.

Gently pressing his hand on John Benedict's shoulder, Tang Yue said, "Then I'll start." ”

"Come on."

John Benedict smiled, and the next second he immediately focused.

For a cultivator like him, he may not even need a momentary effort to enter the state.

Tang Yue unleashed the power of gentle assimilation and infused it into John Benedict's body.

This was to give John Benedict a better idea of his frequency.

Feeling the delicate and soft true power, John Benedict was immediately amazed.

It took a long time for him to regain his consciousness from this state.

"No, I was so wrong."

John Benedict's face was filled with a wry smile, helplessness, and frustration.

Worried that he would be stimulated by this, Tang Yue hurriedly comforted: "You can practice at the wrong frequency to the point where you are now, it is already earth-shattering, and it is not difficult for you to correct it back to the correct frequency now, don't hurt your body because of this." ”

"Boy, I'm fine."

In the end, John Benedict was very receptive to the pope, and soon the frustration on his face disappeared, and only a wry smile remained, "The frequency I found is only a fraction of a millimeter from the correct frequency, maybe this is my fate." ”

The next second, John Benedict calmed down and began to try to use a new frequency.

Tang Yue sighed, looking at the true power in John Benedict's hand in surprise.

Compared to his, this Peng Zhenli is really much stronger, while maintaining softness, but not losing turbulence.

Ginger is still old and spicy.

While admiring, Tang Yue suddenly saw a few pots of hyacinths on the balcony, and said in a flash of inspiration: "Old man, I just have a question for you, if you use the power of assimilation on those pots of hyacinths, can you assimilate them?" ”

I thought that this would be affirmed by John Benedict, but who knows, John Benedict shook his head decisively: "Impossible, no matter how soft the power of assimilation is, its essence is also true power, if it is directly penetrated into the plant, before assimilation, the plant will be annihilated." ”

"Uh..."

Tang Yue was speechless.

This seems to make sense.

After practicing for about a quarter of an hour, John Benedict finally put away his true power, his eyes were full of joy, he looked at his hands and said, "There is no backlash, this time there is really no backlash." ”

"Congratulations, sir." Tang Yue said with a smile.

"Isn't that your light?"

John Benedict also laughed, and he was especially radiant at this time, as if he were several years younger.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Yue's tone was still a little confused: "Old man, is there really no plant that can bear the power of assimilation?" ”

"Even if there is, I'm afraid it must be an ancient tree that has survived for thousands of years, that kind of plant has absorbed too much of the essence of the sun and the moon, and it is no longer ordinary."

"What about the bunch of grass?"

"Huh?"

John Benedict looked at Tang Yue rather amusedly, and teased, "Boy, what are you thinking about every day in your mind, Xiaocao is a fragile plant, it is true that its vitality is very tenacious, but that only means that its resurrection ability is strong, and its essence is still very fragile." ”

Tang Yueyu was not shocked: "However, my assimilation power was withstood by a bunch of grass. ”

"No way!"

John Benedict still thought Tang Yue was joking, and replied with a smile.

However, he found that Tang Yue's expression was unusually serious, not like a joke.

With his brow furrowed, John Benedict asked, "Is what you said true?" ”

"Of course, I lied to you."

"Where?"

"It's on the lawn where I practice."

As soon as he finished speaking, John Benedict grabbed his cane and said decisively: "Go, take me to see it." ”

The two of them also did not inform everyone, and left the Basilica of the Sacred Heart in a detour, and soon came to the lawn.

In the middle of the lawn, there is a noticeable dent.

That's where Tang Yue sits.

"This is it."

Tang Yue walked to the vicinity, squatted down, and looked at the grass with care.

He could clearly feel the fluctuations of power coming from the lawn.

It's like hearing the breath of grass, and it's an amazing feeling.

John Benedict also crouched down, gently stroking one of the bunches of grass.

His eyes were filled with amazement.

"It's amazing, it's just amazing!"

Touching it lovingly, John Benedict was amazed, "I have also made such attempts whimsically, but unfortunately they have all failed, and there is no record of them in the documents or notes left by the Holy See on the return of the Sect. ”

Tang Yue continued to say what was in his heart: "I think... This bunch of grass may be the key to overcoming the incineration poison, what do you think, old man? ”

"Well, we want to go together."

John Benedict smiled and said, "These grasses seem to be a little different from other grasses, they must contain a specific ingredient, and if you can extract that ingredient and then import the power of assimilation, you can cure the medicine that overcomes the incineration poison." ”

Tang Yue snapped his fingers: "That's it!" ”

Although John Benedict is a halfway monk medical warrior, this level of medical skills is really professional!

The two hit it off, picked some grass as a model, and immediately returned to the church.

This time, they brought everyone together.

Seeing Tang Yue come out, everyone felt heartfelt excitement.

"Sir, sit down first, and I'll take a break."

Tang Yue helped John Benedict pull out of his chair and said politely.

In his eyes, John Benedict was like a patristic teacher.

The old man watched from the side, and said with some unhappiness: "I am not so good to your master." ”

"Hey, you're jealous of your father-in-law!?"

Tang Yue retorted angrily, which immediately caused the audience to laugh.

The old man's face turned red, and he hurriedly diverted the topic: "Don't laugh, boy, tell me what new discoveries you have made?" ”

"Okay."

In the end, Tang Yue will still give some face, he smiled and took out the bunch of grass, "Look, I found this magical bunch of grass in the place where I practiced, and it is precisely the key to overcoming the Burning Yang Poison." ”

Everyone had a look of disbelief.

They looked at Tang Yue, and then at the grass.

It is estimated that I shouted out in my heart at the same time: grass!

"Boy, it's getting closer and closer to the time when the First Prison Emperor will come out, and everyone doesn't have time to listen to you joke here."

The old man seemed to have a headache, and he rubbed his forehead and said.

Tang Yue was quite helpless.

John Benedict smiled and helped Tang Yue and said, "I can prove Tang Yue's words, this bundle of grass does have a magical ability, it can store the power of assimilation between me and Tang Yue, you should know how to remove the Burning Sun Poison in Tang Yue's body." ”

"It's... It's true? ”

This time, everyone finally believed.

An ordinary bunch of grass has such a magical ability.

John Benedict held a bunch of grass in his hand and exclaimed, "Nature is always the most miraculous inventor." ”

After speaking, his gaze turned to Tang Yue again.

"And you kid, I'm afraid you're the best cultivator in the past."

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