After about two hours, the old man finally opened his eyes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Do me something." Without waiting for Xie Yan to speak, the old man said directly.

"In exchange, I'll teach you spells for three days."

"No problem!"

Xie Yan agreed without even thinking about it.

He knew that this might be an opportunity, and if he missed it, he might not have it again.

The old man nodded, then got up and opened the door and walked out. Seeing this, Xie Yan also hurriedly followed, this time it was really different from before, after the old man pushed the door open, what he saw was that the world outside the door was completely different from what he saw before, one door, two worlds, this magical means surprised Xie Yan.

This is the immortal method.

Walking through the wooden door, what appeared was not the same place as when I had entered, but a desolate cemetery.

The cemetery is very huge, you can hardly see the camera at a glance, the criss-crossing graves make this place even more gloomy, the sky at the end of the goal is dark black, deathly silence, Xie Yan roughly estimated, there are about three hundred graves as far as the eye can see, and the farther places are covered by black fog. Among these graves, the most conspicuous are the ones in the middle, the huge tombs are like small hills, and it is difficult to associate them with the graves if there is not a tombstone in front of them, and the weeds are growing next to the tombs.

As he continued to get closer, the temperature around him began to decrease, and by the time he got close to those huge tombs, a faint frost had condensed on the tips of Xie Yan's hair, which was the result of him using the power of True Yuan to resist, otherwise, I am afraid that he would have become an ice sculpture now.

After about ten steps further, the old man finally stopped.

The temperature here was even lower than before, a thick layer of frost had hung on Xie Yan's eyebrows, his hair was covered with ice, and even the power in his body had condensed. Looking at the mysterious old man again, as if he had not been affected at all, he stood quietly in front of a tomb without saying a word.

Xie Yan wanted to open his mouth to wake him up, but the temperature here was too low, so low that he couldn't even speak.

"Thousand-year-old Yin Acupoint, staying a little longer will be good for you."

After a long time, the old man spoke. With the old man's voice, the cold air around him dissipated slightly, which made Xie Yan finally breathe a sigh of relief. If the old man didn't make a move, he estimated that he would probably freeze to death here, and solidify with the newborn true element in his body.

"Thank you, senior."

Xie Yan sat down cross-legged and hurriedly recovered the true yuan consumed in his body.

"Through the ghost body, there have only been three times in history, this is a kind of yin to evil body, if you don't go the wrong way, your future achievements will definitely be invincible." The old man looked at Xie Yan and said in a deep voice.

After half a pillar of incense, Xie Yan opened his eyes.

He found that the true yuan in his body had increased by nearly half compared to before, and he only needed to improve a little more to reach the peak of the early stage of the Qi Refining Realm, this change made Xie Yan surprised inexplicably, and he somewhat understood what the benefits of the old man had said before.

"I don't know what the senior said before...?" After recovery, Xie Yan asked.

He remembered that the old man had said before that he would let Xie Yan help him do something, and in exchange, he would teach Xie Yan for three days.

"Help me... and buried them all. ”

The old man waved his hand, and the cemetery scene in front of him began to change dramatically.

The neat and cold graves disappeared, replaced by charred corpses in the wilderness, these dead corpses looked terrible, many of the corpses were already mutilated, and the middle part, that is, the main tomb area that Xie Yan saw before, turned into a huge deep pit, and three rotten bones could be vaguely seen sitting in the pit.

"The cemetery is fake?"

Xie Yan's pupils contracted slightly.

So who are these people?

The cemetery he saw earlier was actually made by this old man with illusion, but unfortunately, illusion is illusion after all, and these corpses are still in the wilderness and cannot be put into the ground.

The old man just looked at the bones and didn't speak.

Xie Yan stood behind, a trace of doubt flashing through his mind.

Since these people are so important to him, why doesn't he take matters into his own hands?

"Because, I can't do it anymore."

The old man spoke, as if he saw what Xie Yan was thinking, and replied.

"After the burial, you go to the back to find me, and I will send you a creation."

Before Xie Yan could speak again, the old man's figure was like a water pattern, and after twisting it, it disappeared out of thin air......

Can you just bury the corpse and get edification?

Xie Yan was a little unconvinced, but he still stepped forward and began to bury the charred corpses.

There is one thing that Xie Yan doesn't know, what seems simple to ordinary people, but for the ghost of the old man, it is the most difficult, because they have no way to contact the real world, if they don't meet Xie Yan, maybe this place will be like this in thousands of years. It's too rare to get through a ghost body.

......

Half a day later, the jungle hut.

It was a small wooden house behind the cemetery, which was a little different from the grass hut that Xie Yan had seen at the beginning before, and with Xie Yan's ability, he couldn't tell if this house was made by magic magic. When he had finished burying the last of his bones, the old man told him the place, and when he came, the old man was standing in front of the house, waiting for him.

"Seniors, they have all been buried, but because I don't know their names, I didn't erect a monument for them." Xie Yan walked over and said.

"It's good to be buried." It won't allow us to be famous. ”

The old man said something inexplicable, then changed the topic and said.

"Since you have completed what I have explained, then in the next three days, I will teach you with my heart, and it is up to you how much you can learn."

Xie Yan nodded and began to listen attentively.

"Do you know what immortal cultivation is?"

Xie Yan shook his head.

He really didn't know what immortal cultivation was, and the only thing he knew about cultivating immortals came from the master who taught him martial arts, the Blood Swordsman Shi Feng Nian.

"Cultivating immortals is a path, a choice, and it is not feasible for those who are not with great perseverance."

The old man paused, then turned around and sat down.

"You learn a special internal exercise, this exercise should be created by a person with great wisdom, but unfortunately, you have not understood it, with the power of the righteous exercise, you should not come into contact with the aura...... Although I haven't been out for a long time, the levels of spiritual energy and inner qi shouldn't change much. The old man muttered to himself.

The secret of the exercises?

Xie Yan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the sound he remembered in the ancient temple when he was on the top of the mountain before, and the reason for the sudden reversal of the exercises in his body at the last moment. The old man's origin is mysterious, and his magical powers are also unpredictable, and he has no problem helping him unknowingly.

The old man's gaze swept over Xie Yan, and he quickly withdrew his gaze, just a moment, he had already seen Xie Yan through, but he didn't find any secrets.

"The first step in cultivating immortals is to swallow spiritual energy and condense true yuan."

"Reiki? When I practice internal strength, I will exhale, I don't know if this vomiting is aura? ”

Xie Yan asked.

"It's not!" The old man shook his head.

"Aura, only the exercises of cultivating immortals can be absorbed, and the internal skills you are learning now have not yet reached the level of swallowing aura."

Reiki exists in heaven and earth, but few people can directly absorb them, in the world, occasionally there will be some places where the aura is more abundant, where the air will be extraordinarily clear, people living in that kind of place, the relative lifespan will be longer than others.

Saying this, the old man suddenly took out two books from his sleeve, one left and one right.

The book on the left has a black cover that is only as thick as a thumb, and the book on the right is pale cyan, about ten times the thickness of the book on the left, but both books have the same skin and no text.

"I'll give you a choice."

"Choose?"

"The book on the right is the Qingyun Ancient Sutra, written by the ancient power Qingyunzi, you can rank at the top of this exercise when you practice this exercise, and it is definitely not a problem to ascend to become an immortal." Saying this, the old man's gaze fell on the book on his right.

"And this black book on the left is a cursed evil book, cultivating it will be rejected by heaven and earth, and there is a chance of falling to the ninth layer......"

"What are the odds of the remaining layer?" Xie Yan suddenly asked.

The old man's eyes flickered, normal people would basically give up after hearing the probability of the fall of the ninth layer, and then choose another one, but Xie Yan set his eyes on the remaining probability of the black book, this kind of person, this is the first time he has met it.

"Create nine days, immortality!"

The old man looked at Xie Yan and spit out eight words.

At the moment when these eight words were spoken, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the old man's pupils, and for a moment, it seemed to cover up all the light in heaven and earth.

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Lao Wan continued to burst into tears, begging for recommendations and comfort.