Ning Xinying was naturally very happy when she heard Han Tu agree, and hurriedly pulled Han Tu to find Master Ning.

When Master Ning heard the intention of the two, he frowned slightly, and said to Ning Xinying: "Nonsense." ”

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to Ning Xinying, but stared at Han Tumeng, who was straightened by him, and couldn't help asking, "Master, is there any problem?"

The head smiled and said, "Han Tu, this internal force can indeed be taught twice. However, the internal force cannot be taught by oneself, and once it is started, it cannot be stopped until the internal force is exhausted. And after the internal strength is lost, it will become a waste person who can't be lifted by hand, even so, are you willing to pass on the internal force to Ying'er?"

Hearing the head say this, Han Tu did mutter, and just as he was hesitating, Ning Xinying suddenly grabbed Han Tu's right hand and gently scratched it with her fingers in the palm of her hand.

Han Tu turned his head, and just wanted to ask Ning Xinying what he wanted to do, when he saw the latter smile at him, and in an instant, Han Tu felt that his heart was about to melt, and he said to the master: "Lord in charge, I am willing to pass on the internal force to Ning Xinying!"

When Han Tu just accepted the internal force of the Great Elder, the head of the sect did not think of asking Han Tu to pass on the internal force to the young disciples he valued, but the pay and the gain were not proportional, and the head of the sect gave up this idea.

Now, Ning Xinying persuaded Han Tu to take the initiative to give up his internal strength, he was naturally happy in his heart, but he still felt that his conscience was a little unwilling, and he no longer looked at Han Tu's eyes, but said to Ning Xinying: "Nonsense!

Ning Xinying stepped forward, took the hand of the head of the house, and said coquettishly: "Daddy, Han Tu has agreed, you can help us." ”

The head said, "Okay, you two sit on the ground, Han Tu will press your hands on Ning Xinying's back, yes, that's it." ”

Seeing that Han Tu and the two of them were quickly finished, Master Ning continued: "Han Tu, slowly transmit the energy from your dantian to Ning Xinying's body, remember not to be too fast, otherwise it will hurt Ying'er." ”

Han Tu closed his eyes, slowly mobilized the black qi in his body, and followed his hands to Ning Xinying's body.

Because the black pipe in the body was only connected to the eyes, it was impossible to follow the pipe towards Ning Xinying's body, so Han Tu had a whim and decided to use the cultivation method to make the black qi flow in the direction of Ning Xinying while rotating around the body like a mist.

But a strange scene happened, the moment this misty black gas flowed out of Han Tu's body, it completely turned into smoke and disappeared, and even the head who was standing aside and waiting quietly did not notice anything abnormal.

Han Tu could clearly feel the disappearance of the mist-like black qi, but he didn't understand why this happened, and naively thought that it had been successfully transmitted to Ning Xinying's body.

I don't know how long it took, the black qi in the body was finally exhausted, and there was not even the slightest black qi in the dantian, and Han Tu at this time looked as if it had been squeezed dry by Ning Xinying.

The head coughed lightly, Han Tu and Ning Xinying opened their eyes almost at the same time after hearing the voice, Ning Xinying raised her hands in front of her, looked back and forth, felt a lot stronger, and then said happily to Ning Zhangmen: "Daddy, am I successful!"

Ning Zhangmen is well-informed in the end, he held Ning Xinying's wrist, carefully felt Ning Xinying's pulse, and then said, "No." ”

After speaking, he squatted in front of Han Tu and also held his wrist, compared to Ning Xinying, this Han Tu's pulse was indeed much stronger, but there was no internal force at all. The head of the sect was a little unrelenting, and reached out to cover Han Tu's dantian again.

When they met for the first time, Ning Zhangmen mistakenly regarded Han Tu's black qi as internal force, but now that the black qi in his body has completely dissipated, even Ning Zhangmen can't feel the energy in Han Tu's dantian.

He stood up and said with regret: "Eh, Han Tu, I don't know why the internal force in your body has disappeared, maybe it didn't exist in the first place, you don't have to be too sad, life is very long, this life is just the beginning for you, and it is inevitable that going through some ups and downs is a bad thing." ”

What the head said, word by word was imprinted in Han Tu's heart, if it was before, he didn't know what the head of the house did, he might have been moved to tears at this moment, but now he only has vigilance in his heart.

In the eyes of the boss, the saddest person at this moment should be Han Tu, but who knows, Han Tu is like a nobody, but Ning Xinying is crying sparsely, and she is still yelling there: "Why, why? Then my efforts for so long are not in vain?"

Ning Xinying cried heartbreakingly, and no longer paid attention to Han Tu and Ning Zhangmen, turned around and ran out.

Han Tugang wanted to chase him out, but after thinking about it, the head of the house was still here, and it was not good not to greet him, so he looked at the head of the house, who smiled at him and motioned him to chase it.

After Han Tu got permission, he took three steps and two steps and ran towards Ning Xinying.

At this time, Ning Xinying was squatting on the ground alone and crying, and she kept muttering something in her mouth, Han Tu hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Ning Xinying from behind, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I couldn't give you anything." But don't worry, in a few days, I will recover my strength, and I will teach you the method of cultivating black qi. ”

It's a pity that Han Tu's heart-wrenching words were not taken to Ning Xinying's heart, the latter stood up abruptly and kicked at Han Tu, Han Tu was kicked to the ground because of his weakness and surprise.

He looked at Ning Xinying in disbelief, not knowing why she did this.

"What do you think you are, do you really think toads can eat swan meat? Die, you! Something, phew. ”

Ning Xinying's voice was very loud, and soon the surrounding disciples gathered over, pointing at Han Tu, and talking about something in their mouths.

"You still see!" Ning Xinying saw that Han Tu was still staring at herself, so she stepped on Han Tu's hand and crushed it.

Not far away, a young man in a white uniform with a good demeanor was walking slowly.

The onlookers didn't know who had noticed, and said loudly, "Eh, look, isn't that Senior Brother Ning?

The disciples looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, they saw Ning Wutian walking towards this side with an iron face, and the onlookers couldn't help but feel a little funny while feeling trembling, at this time, no one wanted to leave, and they all stayed where they were and planned to watch a good show.

Ning Wutian stepped forward, kicked Ning Xinying's little feet away, and said to her: "I told you not to mess around, you just don't listen, don't be ashamed!"

"What do I have to be ashamed of, isn't it right that I want to be stronger?"

"If you want to become stronger, rely on yourself, not rely on external opportunism, just like your sister when she was young, don't get out of here!"

"You, you!" Ning Xinying was speechless with excitement, since she could remember, even her father had never scolded her like this, and the so-called brother in front of her, the child who was picked up by her father, actually dared to point fingers at her, and suddenly felt extremely angry, but after seeing Ning Wutian's eyes, she couldn't be fierce, put down a few cruel words, and ran away.

"Don't you disperse, do you want me to send you away?"

The surrounding disciples were not stupid, and when they saw that Ning Wu was innocently angry, they left separately.

Ning Wutian, who had withdrawn from the disciples, looked at Han Tu again, and Han Tu was still sitting on the ground at this time, his eyes staring directly at the direction Ning Xinying left, his face was gloomy, making people shudder.

Ning Wutian frowned slightly when he saw Han Tu like this, and then said softly: "Han Tu, this matter is her fault, I hope you can understand her young and ignorant, don't mind too much." I apologize to you on her behalf. ”

I don't know if Han Tu listened or not, but his eyes were indeed still staring at the direction Ning Xinying left.

Seeing Han Tu like this, Ning Wutian squatted down and said in Han Tu's ear: "Han Tu, I hope you understand that no matter what, she is my sister, even if she is wrong this time, I don't want her to be hurt." ”

Ning Wutian said this, paused, and continued: "If you try to hurt her, I can only kill you." ”

When the killing word was spit out, a killing aura emanated from Ning Wutian's body, and Han Tu also came to his senses.

Previously, Han Tu stared at Ning Xinying and just hated her for doing such a thing, but he didn't really want to hurt her, but now he was awakened by Ning Wutian's words, and he couldn't maintain his previous ruthlessness, he sighed and said: "Senior Brother Ning is laughing, she is the same as me, but they are just children, it's just that she is a little more playful, and besides, I haven't received any substantial harm, so naturally I don't care." ”

Ning Wutian carefully observed Han Tu's expression, if Han Tu was pretending to be indifferent, then he would not hesitate to kill Han Tu. But after his careful observation, he thought that Han Tu was indeed not a cautious person, so he said: "Senior Brother Han is young and has such a broad heart, he will definitely make a difference in the future, it is getting late, I won't bother!"

Han Tu arched his hand and said, "Then borrow Senior Brother Ning's auspicious words and say goodbye!"

"Farewell!"

At night, Han Tu, who was deeply affected, sat on the bed, and Zhao Er, who was snoring loudly behind him, should have been irritable, but at this time, he slowly calmed down, and began to recall the scenes that happened in the village, and those playmates.

Unfortunately, there is no going back.

Han Tu crossed his feet and began to cultivate, in fact, he was also a little worried about whether he could still practice this magical exercise, but Han Tu's worries were obviously superfluous, and it didn't take long for the light spots to appear again and pour into Han Tu's body, compared to before, the speed of cultivation was obviously much slower, probably because the black qi was exhausted.

The surrounding light spots couldn't sense the black gas that usually flowed on the surface of Han Tu's body, so they frantically surged towards Han Tu's dantian. The point of light that entered the dantian turned into wisps of black gas in an instant.

Han Tu estimated that two hours had passed, and the black qi in the dantian had also been replenished, slowly surrounding the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the surrounding light points were not pouring into the dantian, but were attached to the black qi, surrounding the body, and slowly assimilated by the black qi, becoming a tonic for the black qi.