The evening breeze blows, cool and comfortable, the peach leaves on the ground are rolled up and fall into the room, the candlelight is on and off, and the two shadows seem to be dancing.

"Granny Flower. Yuan Yuan sat at one end, compared to his previous active personality, he looked like a quiet person at this time, "When you treated your junior brother before, you said that he is a person with a lot of cultivation talent, but why do you say it's a pity?"

Granny Hua's rickety figure makes people feel that if it is not supported by crutches, she may fall down at any time, and her face is wrinkled and trembling slightly when she speaks: "You must have a deep understanding that Xingqi uses the body as a medium to enter the sea of qi, and a person's physical condition largely determines his cultivation height. And some people with congenital deficiencies can improve their bodies by introducing qi to wash the marrow and refine their muscles. ”

"And the eight veins of the Qi Jing are the key to the movement of qi and blood, and they are also the main way for qi to enter the sea of qi. ”

"Yun Ji's main problem...... "Granny Hua still retains regret in her eyes, "It is that the meridians in his legs are almost cut off, and he can't gather qi, which directly affects his perception ability." ”

"The leg meridians are broken?" Yuan Yuan didn't understand, Yun Feng looked no different from ordinary people, and he couldn't see any problems with his legs, let alone such obvious traces of the meridian severance.

"His meridians are connected. "Being able to detect the problem of the Yunfeng meridian shows that Granny Hua is extraordinary.

"Since it has been continued, why can't it be perceived. "Yuan Yuan has seen the battle between Yunfeng and Puth at the Lostant Academy, although the strength of the two is very different, but if it weren't for Puth's sneak attack, Yunfeng may not have been seriously injured, so it is difficult to imagine that he has a physical illness.

"Because ......," Granny Hua said hoarsely......

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"Although your meridians are connected, there is still a gap between them and the original. At this time, in the Book Pavilion, Mo Yan also had insight into Yun Feng's physical experience, and he went deeper than Granny Hua, "The human body, after recovering from injury, is often stronger, such as bones, after healing, it is better than in the past. ”

"However, there are some parts of the organ that will be left with stubborn diseases after being damaged, and you can recover to such an extent, presumably after being treated by a master. His cultivation is extremely deep, even if I can't do it with my current strength. Mo Yan gave a very high evaluation to the person who helped Yun Feng continue to connect the meridians, which made Yun Feng even more amazed at the strength of the teacher.

"But even he can only make you walk like a normal person. If you don't enter the cultivation world, you will have no problem living like an ordinary person. But if you want to gather qi, it's completely impossible. Mo Yan's words shattered Yun Feng's heart.

There was a long silence.

Only the flames are burning. Reflecting the cloud style is lonely.

originally thought that after the continuation of the meridians, he was finally able to peek into the world, and becoming a walker was no longer an unattainable dream, and Uncle Jing's enmity saw the time to come true. It turns out that everything is just imagination, and in the end nothing changes.

Did the teacher know all this, and was this the reason for her departure?

The strength that Yun Feng had been accumulating for a long time seemed to be drained at this moment, like a deflated ball, and he even felt that when his legs were like tendons and veins, it was difficult to stand up again.

His head was lowered, down to the dust.

Even if the flame is hot, it can't keep him warm, he is cold, in the cold of the universe.

I am like a speck of dust, not even small in the vast universe, there are so many bright stars around me, even if the dust dissipates, no one will pay attention.

But.

Is dust naturally lower than the stars, and are the stars greater than dust?

No one pays attention to you, but you can see yourself.

Knowing the reason why he didn't perceive it did make Yun Feng lonely, but it didn't last long, so he raised his head and said, "I see. ”

By this time the gloom had dissipated on his face and was replaced by a smile.

Mo Yan was puzzled. For a person who is desperately trying to enter the cultivation, after learning that he is destined to be unable to perceive, he must be sad and even hopeless. But Yunfeng didn't seem to have much frustration, so he looked at him suspiciously.

"Ever since I was born, my leg tendons have been broken. Yun Feng recalled, if Mo Yan hadn't mentioned it tonight, he felt that it would have been a long time ago. "For a long time, my father took me to visit famous doctors. However, without exception, it is said that there is no possibility of continuous connection of the meridians in my legs, and I can only be accompanied by a wheelchair for the rest of my life. ”

"Until I met my initiation teacher. It was she who helped me connect the meridians and get me back on my feet. Yun Feng felt that no matter what, the teacher would not abandon him. "Now, my predecessors also said that with the current situation of my meridians, it is completely impossible to perceive the qi. ”

"I don't question the meaning of my predecessors, I just want to say that I didn't give up when I was asserted that I couldn't walk, so why should I give up now? Besides, now that I can walk, I am in better condition than I was at the beginning, and I have no reason to give up. ”

The longer words were mainly what Yun Feng said to himself. Mo Yan listened quietly, and felt more and more that the child in front of him couldn't see through it.

People with talent have relatively easy progress and achievements because they are smart enough to create a virtuous circle of incentives along with the results. And those who have no talent, who don't even see hope, who still struggle, who don't want to give up all the time, are terrible, and once they open the gap, the future is unthinkable.

"Thank you for your advice. Although Mo Yan gave him a bad answer, after all, he found the reason why he couldn't perceive it.

After bowing, Yunfeng also started to leave.

"The peach blossoms are blooming outside. Yun Feng had reached the entrance of the passage, and the voice of Mo Yan came from behind him.

"Uh...... It's past the flowering period, and now the peaches are ripe, and Yuan Yuan picked them some time ago, which is very sweet. Yun Feng saw Mo Yan coming along, thinking that he was going out, so he consciously stepped aside.

"yes, I've forgotten what sweetness tastes like. Mo Yan said something that made Yun Feng incomprehensible, although as a divine beast, even if he didn't eat, he could rely on the Five Elements to survive, but tasting the sweet and sour was not a shame-damaging thing.

"You're right, maybe I'm rotten and shouldn't give up. If Mo Yan's previous sentence was a little difficult to understand, now this sentence is inexplicable.

I saw Mo Yan looking out and secretly stepping out of his forelimbs.

Thunder and wind fly!

The Dark Library, burning under the fireworks, swept by a storm of fire, vowing to burn the entire mountain to ashes!

The place where Yunfeng is located seems to be specially protected by Mo Yan, and the fire avoids it. However, how could he bear this earth-shattering coercion, like a mountain collapsing and pressing down on his shoulders, and lying down in an instant!

Yun Feng couldn't move, looking at Mo Yan's figure bathed in the flames, becoming more and more determined.

Mountains and rivers shook, books rattled, and dust fell. The library is about to burn down.

"Boom!" A thunderous light flashed, piercing through the raging flames and falling straight on Mo Yan's body, deafening. The streamers converged from all directions, and a light curtain rose at the mouth of the passage, making it difficult for Mo Yan to advance a single point.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Countless streamers of light rushed from the walls of the passage, and then exploded, like lightning whips, whipping fire and crackling.

The divine beast Mo Yan is like a thing that attracts wind and thunder, the heavens and the earth change suddenly, the wind and clouds surge, and the gods are furious, and they rain down electric fire to show punishment.

Under the lightning strike, the incomparable flame fell apart, turned into pieces of sparks and dissipated into nothing, and finally withstood it with a burly body, and it could only be shattered again and again.

The streamer disperses, and the thunder stops.

The fireworks went out, and the blood stained the wall stones.

Mo Yan's smooth and smooth scales were gone, sporadically turned up, and even fell off, the flesh and blood were blurred, and there was no might, only the scales and wounds all over the body.

"Old fellow, when I go out, I will swear to tear you apart!" Mo Yan roared, endlessly sad.

Yun Feng was shocked at this time, Mo Yan, the divine beast that claimed to be the guardian of the Book Pavilion, turned out to be a prisoner!

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Yuan Yuan has left.

Granny Hua walked out of the door, looking at the bright moonlight, ignoring the trembling mountain, leisurely.

"After so many years, the resentment is still so big, it seems that it will have to be locked up for a few more years. ”

The candle goes out, and the silence is as good as ever.

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Yun Feng still didn't calm down.

An ancient mythical beast, imprisoned here?

Who can imprison the Divine Beast?

"Seven hundred years. Mo Yan was very weak, and he was no longer as cold as before, "This is my four hundred and sixth attempt. ”

Seven hundred years? Four hundred and six times of suffering like the one just now?

Yun Feng couldn't imagine how he could endure such inhuman pain, let alone more than 400 times?

Who is it, and why is the divine beast Qilin imprisoned like this?

"Life is good. Mo Yan quoted Yun Feng's previous words and said with a wry smile: "The premise is to have a life, not just to live." ”

"Do you know why I let you go?" Mo Yan asked.

"Why?"

"Because I think you can get me out. ”

"......" The other party said very indifferently, with a sincere face, not like he was joking.

"Senior, with all due respect, aren't you stupid?" Yun Feng didn't mean to disrespect Mo Yan when he said this, but the hat that the other party gave him was too big, a person who couldn't even perceive his qi, and couldn't break the enchantment of the divine beast if he wanted to, wouldn't he be a fool's dream. Therefore, Yun Feng felt that the predecessors of the divine beast were in a hurry to go to the doctor, and everyone was a life-saving grass.

"Yes. Mo Yan also felt that he might be too eager to go out, and what he sent was not human. But on the other hand, the young man in front of him gave him infinite possibilities, perhaps Yun Feng's previous hanging made him shake his conclusion that he had no sense of qi.

"Will you get me out?" again went back to the original topic.

Yunfeng spread his hands, and no longer struggled with this issue: "If I could." ”

Mo Yan stopped talking, walked towards the depths of the passage, and disappeared into the darkness.

The dark red blood dripped all the way to the ground, like hot magma corroding the slate, and soon evaporated, leaving only the pits.

Yun Feng looked at the potholed passage under his feet, wondering how much blood had been scattered to get to this point. Seven hundred years, the sun and the moon rotate, no matter which species, it is a long time, but there are a few who can live so long.

For him, if he can only spend this life in an ordinary body, without accidents, and if he is in good health, he must be able to live for decades.

But he didn't allow such a situation to happen, it wasn't that Yun Feng cared about living a long life, but he knew that as an ordinary person, he wouldn't live to that time, and he had to find someone to kill Uncle Jing......

Then, kill them.