Qing Mingzi has gray hair, and he already looks like an old dragon clock, and the wrinkles on his face are crisscrossed, but they also add a bit of kindness.

He sat quietly by the lotus pond, fishing while washing the Cangyuan Sword in his hand with his hands, washing it over and over again.

"There is a kind of 'red-fronted sea bass' in the lotus pond of the Tianshan Mountains, which was originally used for ornamentation, but I was surprised to find that the meat was delicious after cooking...... Since the two of you are here, why don't you catch a few and take them back to try to talk fast? ”

Qing Mingzi also had two fishing rods beside him, obviously prepared for Yan Yunting and Wujie.

Yan Yunting and Wujie sat down, hung up the bait, and sat quietly fishing.

Half an hour passed, Qing Yingzi had three fish, and Wujie had one fish, but Yan Yunting's fishing rod didn't even move.

Yan Yunting sighed lightly: "Alas...... It seems that I am not suitable for fishing, and if I had fried it with gunpowder, this bamboo urn would have been filled to the brim today. ”

At this time, Wujie caught another fish, he ripped off the hook, threw the perch back into the pond, and continued to hang the bait and release the line.

"I can't catch any of them, and if you catch them and release them, you might as well throw them into my bamboo urn." Yan Yunting pouted and said.

Wujie just said lightly: "Once the human heart is impetuous, nothing can be done." ”

Yan Yunting's heart was indeed anxious and chaotic, he forcibly suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and persisted for another half an hour, but he still failed to catch the fish and fruit.

"No more fishing! I'm not here to fish! He threw the rod to the ground and turned his head to explain his intention to Qing Mingzi.

"Shhhhh......h ”

Yan Yunting secretly said in his heart: This old man is so energetic, where does he look like a dying person?

"Young man, do you have something to do with me?" Qing Mingzi threw the perch into Yan Yunting's bamboo urn, continued to hang the bait and put the rod, and then picked up the handkerchief and washed the sword over and over again.

Yan Yunting wanted to ask directly, but after hesitating for a while, he still sighed: "You have fun first, and I am not in a hurry to say ......"

Qing Mingzi smiled slightly, "Your dantian is like this bamboo urn beside you, empty." ”

"How do you know?" Yan Yunting was surprised.

"From the moment you arrived at Qianyuanfeng, I knew it."

"Then now that you know, can you solve the doubts of the younger generation? I can't condense my true qi now, I'm just a waste. Yan Yunting got up and saluted Qing Mingzi, respectfully begging.

Qing Yingzi said: "I can't condense my true qi, I'm just an ordinary person, why talk about wasters?" ”

Yan Yunting gritted his teeth: "But for a martial artist like us, there is no force without true qi, and there is no ability without force, and those who have no ability are not wasted?" ”

"According to you, I'm a wreck, old man."

"Old boss...... Why? ”

"Because my dantian has also been depleted, I can't condense my true qi anymore like you."

"This ......" Yan Yunting gritted his teeth and bowed his head to compensate: "It's the juniors who are presumptuous." ”

"Pick up the bamboo urn and look at it." Qing Mingzi said softly.

Yan Yunting was confused, and lifted the bamboo urn from his hand as instructed, but was surprised to find: "What about the perch?" Didn't you just throw one in? ”

Qing Mingzi said: "Look at the bottom of the urn again." ”

Yan Yunting lifted the bamboo urn to take a look, and found that there was a big hole in the urn, which must have been bitten by the big perch just now.

Qing Yingzi said lightly: "The already fragile bamboo urn is filled with a big fish, but it can only be broken and lose all its results. ”

Yan Yunting said in a deep voice: "Just like my dantian, I couldn't withstand the mobilization of the true qi of the Juntian sword, and finally broke and lost all the true qi ......."

Qing Mingzi said again: "The bamboo urn is broken, and a few more strips can be mended, the dantian is broken, and the meridians of the whole body are also broken by the true qi, and it is not easy to make up for it." ”

"It's not easy" but it's not hopeless, Yan Yunting held Qing Mingzi's hand tightly: "Old master, please don't sell it, give me a trick, I'm still waiting to pick up force to go back to save people!" ”

Qing Mingzi shook his head and sighed lightly: "I can't do anything about this injury, but there is a place that may be able to help you," he glanced at Wujie again: "Master Wujie should also know this place." ”

Wujie softly highlighted a name: "Kukai Temple." ”

Qing Yingzi said: "Zen martial arts can be said to be the best in the world for the study of meridians, and they may be able to find a way to heal their wounds." ”

Wujie nodded and said: "That's true, Zen Buddhism has a mastery called "Yijin Shengong", I heard that even if the person who is broken in the bones can practice this exercise, he can recover as before, and this mastery happens to be a master of Kuwu." ”

"Master Kunai!" Yan Yunting thought: "When I rushed to Kunlun Mountain before, I saw his demeanor of the Holy Buddha descending to earth...... By the way, didn't he say that he wanted to stay in Kunlun Mountain to talk about the Tao? We can go to him right away! ”

Wujie shook his head: "Master Kunai left a month ago, and if you want to find him, you can only go to Kukai Temple." ”

"Kukai Temple can be found in Jizhou, the northernmost region!"

From Kunlun Mountain to Jizhou, almost across the entire Kyushu, there are wastelands that have been captured by poisonous people everywhere, where can you go?

"Isn't there any other way than Kukai Temple? What about the white eyebrows? Isn't he a land immortal? Can he help me? Yan Yunting asked eagerly.

Qing Mingzi shook his head: "Bai Mei cultivates the Immortal Dao, and you cultivate the Martial Dao, the two are neither different sects nor origins, he can't help you." ”

"But how can I go to Kukai Temple now? Yun Ying, they are still waiting for me to save them! Yan Yunting threw the broken bamboo urn hard, and his stomach was full of anger.

"If you have been so impetuous, even if you resume your strength, you will not be able to save Miss Su," Wujie picked up the fishing rod and handed it to Yan Yunting: "You have to calm yourself down first." ”

"I'm calm...... I'm calm...... I'm calm! ”

Yan Yunting slapped away the fishing rod and paced back and forth by the pond, sometimes beating his chest: "When I think of Yun Ying suffering beside that old miscellaneous hair, my heart stings!" At the beginning, Su Lao Sword God entrusted Zhao Dan and Yun Ying to me, but now? Zhao Dan and Yun Ying are trapped in Miao Jiang, how can you tell me to calm down! How to calm down! ”

"Hey...... The young man nowadays just can't hold his breath," Qing Yingzi shook his head and smiled, picked up the fishing rod again and handed it to Yan Yunting: "Old man, although I can't help you rebuild the meridians, there is a way to help you recover your strength for a short time, do you want to hear it?" ”

"Really!" Yan Yunting grabbed the fishing rod and glared at Qing Mingzi in surprise.

Qing Mingzi patted the bamboo urn beside him and said with a smile: "The premise is that you have to help me stuff this bamboo urn." ”

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