Duanmu Yi took the hand of the ghost elder, and slowly conveyed a thin wisp of true qi through the veins of the ghost elder, and sure enough, as the ghost old said, the meridians were all broken, and it could not run smoothly, Duanmu Yi continued to urge this wisp of true qi, and it took a long time to reach the ghost elder's dantian with difficulty, the breath in the dantian was disordered, and the chaotic true qi swayed left and right, and it was simply impossible to maintain a stable cyclone, and there were criss-crossing scars left on the dantian wall, but the scars were not deep, and there was no damage to the root, and there was the possibility of repair.

Duanmu Yi withdrew the wisp of probing true qi, and said to the ghost elder: "I see that you have cultivated the Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty Sect Technique, and the nature of the true qi in your body has some relationship with me, so it is better for us to run our own exercises, communicate the two veins of true qi, and use a strong true qi flow to open up the blocked meridians, as for the broken ones, if they cannot be restored, they will forcibly re-excavate one." However, I have no experience in forcibly opening up new meridians, and it may cause you great pain and may not be successful. ”

The old ghost said: "What is pain?" Compared to the humiliation I have endured over the years, this pain is still willing to endure, and if it succeeds, it will be worth it. The ghost elder's eyes flashed with a spark of hope, and his eyes were full of expectation, like a person who has been sick for a long time, hearing about the cure, and his heart is full of longing.

Duanmu Yi said: "Since that's the case, then let's start." ”

The ghost old said: "Okay, thank you Childe." ”

The ghost elder ran the first exercise of the Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty Sect Technique, and a small black vortex rose up, and at the same time, a faint absorbing force shrouded Duanmu Yi. Duanmu Yi also put the Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty Sect into operation, and the black-gray vortex quickly rose, wrapping the wisps of black and mixed vortex of the ghost elder and fusing them into one.

The black vortex fused into one by Duanmu Yi Manipulator sucked up the demonic aura in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion one by one, continued to refine, and then slowly transported it into the ghost old meridian dantian, the ghost old meridian dantian was like a long-dried land that had been moistened by the rain, frantically sucking the majestic breath that poured in, the breath in the ghost elder's body at this time was like a flood beast, easily breaking away the blockage in the meridians, and forcibly breaking open a new meridian when encountering a broken meridian.

The ghost elder's complexion is sometimes distorted, sometimes stretched, thinking that it is painful to open up new meridians, and after a while, the meridians of the ghost elder's whole body are opened, the breath is smooth, and the circulation spreads, and the breath runs in the hundred veins, converging into eight veins, like a tributary converging into the main stream, the eight veins are gradually unobstructed, the air flow is surging, and it merges into the dantian, like a river flowing into the sea.

Duanmu Yi communicated with the ghost elder's aura at this time, perceiving the subtle changes in the ghost elder's dantian, and secretly said in his heart: "This ghost elder's former cultivation has actually broken through the three realms of mortals and entered the first realm of the three realms of martial artists: the martial true realm. "For the three realms of martial artists, Duanmu Yi has no sense at all, and the opportunity to heal the old ghost is a great opportunity to spy on the first realm of the three realms of martial artists, the martial true realm.

The aura in the ghost old dantian gradually condensed into a mist, the dantian was no longer clear, misty, and after a stick of incense, the fog in the dantian gradually condensed, as if forming a gloomy dark cloud, the dark cloud accumulated thicker and thicker, and there were large drops of true qi water droplets, sinking to the bottom of the aura in the dantian that had not been completely liquefied. It seemed that without warning, suddenly, the ghost elder's dantian suddenly tightened, shrinking inward, the space in the dantian suddenly became smaller, and the speed of spiritual energy liquefaction suddenly accelerated.

The process lasted several breaths before it stopped. The old dantian of the ghost no longer shrinks, the wall of the dantian is slightly colored with gold and iron, the aura in the dantian is completely liquefied, and the dantian seems to have turned into a pool, the pool water is clear and black, and the water surface is calm and waveless, like an ancient well.

The protrusion resembling a blister slowly bubbled on the surface of the water, and Duanmu Yixin said, "Is this ghost old man's cultivation about to recover?" While he was thinking, the protrusion in the ghost old dantian suddenly rose, forming a thin column of water, and in the center of the water column was a whirlpool, leading directly to the dantian qi pool.

"Is this the Vortex?" Duanmu Yi carefully observed, not letting go of every detail.

The ghost elder's breathing became quiet, even and long, and his complexion gradually became ruddy. It seems to be full of vitality, and the whole person seems to be a few years younger.

Duanmu Yi saw that the meridian dantian in the ghost elder's body had no abnormal changes, and it was running steadily, so he slowly withdrew his true qi and separated the small black vortex of the ghost old man from his black-gray vortex. The ghost elder regained control of his dantian and meridians. The two of them put away the Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty Sect Recipe at the same time and opened their eyes.

"Thank you for the grace of Gongzi's recreation, the great kindness cannot be repaid, from now on, the life of the ghost old man is Gongzi's, Gongzi but there is a sending, and the ghost old man will never give up." The ghost elder's voice trembled excitedly, and he kowtowed to Duanmu Yi again and again, without the posture of an elder, but as if Duanmu Yi was a tall elder.

Duanmu Yi helped the ghost old man up and said, "Don't be like this, let's talk about brothers in the future!" You're older......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the ghost elder: "Childe said so, the old man is very lucky." I am willing to be a little brother, and only my brother is the first to look forward! The tone was very sincere.

Duanmu Yi didn't shirk either, took the ghost elder's hand and said: "I, Yang Duan, now recognize the ghost old as a brother, if there is any betrayal, God will hate it!" ”

The ghost old man also said: "I am a ghost old, and now I recognize Yang Duan as my eldest brother, if there is any betrayal, God will hate it!" God hates it! ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, very unrebellious. The ghost elder said: "Big brother came to this scripture pavilion today, what was he going to buy?" ”

Duanmu Yi said: "I originally wanted to buy a body refining martial art, but I didn't think about it. ”

The ghost old said: "The martial arts are easy to say, there are many martial arts in this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but my talent is limited, and I can't understand any of them." But I know all kinds of exercises and martial arts in the pavilion very well, and I can recommend one or two to my eldest brother. ”

Duanmu Yi said: "So good! ”

The ghost elder walked into the counter and pulled out a book of cheats from under the martial arts. put it on the counter and said: "This is a Qilin magic skill, but a spirit-level high-grade body refining method, I don't know if the eldest brother likes it?" ”

Duanmu Yi was about to reach out and take a look, the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was opened, and two light gray cloth-robed disciples walked up proudly, both of them had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and their faces were dark, but the young disciple who walked in front was taller and more burly. The short young man shouted loudly: "Okay, you ghost old man, I have been here several times, and I didn't see you take out such a good exercise, but today you took such a good exercise to this unknown boy, you are really looking for death." "As he spoke, he snatched his hand and snatched it.

Duanmu is quick to see and move, how can he be strong, and he has already put the exercises on the counter into his coat.

When the short young man saw that Duanmu was easy to take away the exercises, he suddenly became angry: "Looking for death, you dare to rob Lao Tzu's things!" A palm slammed into Duanmu Yi's chest.

Duanmu Yi turned his body to the side, the speed of the dragon and tiger's strength was extremely fast, and the tiger pounced on the ground with one move, and the second attack came first, and the two iron fists hit the shoulders of the short young man heavily. One young man after another suffered a loss, his shoulders ached, he shrugged his shoulders up and down, and found that he was not fractured, he slowed down slightly, jumped up, and his legs had been swept out, Duanmu Yi was not hard, and his body was short, and he dodged in the oblique stabs, the short disciple's strength was not weak, and his legs were full of energy, only to hear a loud noise, swept on the counter in front of him, and suddenly the pages flew and the dust was all over the sky.

The ghost elder said angrily: "Fighting is forbidden in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and you have already violated the rules of the sect by damaging the scriptures. Don't stop quickly and accept the punishment. "The ghost elder had already summoned the guards of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion through the teleportation charm.

In a few breaths, several young men in gray cloth robes had already arrived in the hall of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. Surrounded the short young man in a light gray cloth robe.

How could the young man be restrained, and his eyes glared at Duanmu Yi viciously: "Little thief, I will kill you today." Before the words fell, he suddenly flew up and pounced on Duanmu Yi.

Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded: Demon Cloud Zong! Unexpectedly, this short disciple actually refined the Demon Cloud to Dacheng, this Demon Cloud Vertical is a mortal-level high-grade martial art, and the power after Dacheng is comparable to the power of the spirit-level low-grade martial arts to Xiaocheng.

In the blink of an eye, the fists of one young man after another were already close to Duanmu Yi's cheeks, less than an inch away from his nose. Everyone felt their scalps tingle, the speed of this punch was already difficult to resist, not to mention the suddenness, everyone pinched a cold sweat, especially the ghost elder, who was even more nervous, originally because of the identity of the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it was inconvenient to make a move, and at this moment, he had already clenched his fists and was about to blast out to save Duanmu Yi.

Between the lightning and the stone fire, he felt that a true qi shield suddenly appeared around Duanmu Yi's body, and at the same time, the true qi was released, like a mountain collapsing, crushing down to the young man in front of him, and it was at the critical moment that he unleashed the secret of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Everyone was still worried about Duanmu Yi's situation, and the sudden change in front of them was abrupt, and the short young man was like a dead leaf floating in the autumn wind, exhaling, and flying out.

Buzz –

The short disciple's head was dizzy, and with a whoop, he opened his mouth and spit out a bloody arrow, and he had already languished to the ground and fainted.

Duanmu Yi didn't even move his fingers from beginning to end.

The crowd exclaimed, their faces full of disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost. The expression on the ghost elder's face was complicated, with horror, admiration, and excitement. Shocking was that fortunately he didn't offend this killing god at that time, and what he admired was that Duanmu Yi was not shocked, and he easily defeated an opponent who was in the middle of the fifth order of the Qi Refining Realm with his own cultivation realm. I am excited to be able to make friends with Duanmu Yi and become brothers, and there will be unexpected benefits in the future.

A group of guards from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion hurriedly lifted the short disciple who had fainted to death from the ground, broke open his bitten lips, and forcibly stuffed an ordinary healing pill. It took a long time before I woke up. Qiang opened his weak eyes and looked at the tall young man, and said weakly: "Find my eldest brother, be angry for me, and avenge me!" ”

How dare the tall young man make a move at this time. For fear of angering Duanmu Yi, he would end up with the same fate as the short young man. He hurriedly glanced at the short young man and told him not to say anything more.

The ghost old man said: "Take down the villain who damaged the scriptures without permission, and hand them over to the Torture Pavilion of the Law Palace for trial." ”

The guards said, "Oh! He retreated with the short young man.

The ghost elder turned his eyes to look at the tall young man and said, "What do you need?" The old decay is looking for you. ”

The tall young man was terrified in his heart, how dare he stay longer, lest he slip away too late. waved his hands and said busily: "Don't dare to drive, don't dare to drive!" He quickly ran out of the Scripture Pavilion, walked dozens of steps before stopping, turned around and looked, and said hatefully: "I hope you have a kind of don't run away." With that, he quickened his pace.