Chapter 5: The Disease of Blood

The old man twisted his beard lightly, thought for a moment, and suddenly asked Feng Shaoyang's birthday eight characters, and hurriedly pinched his fingers to silently calculate, and then said: "Ling Lang's birthday is eight characters of pure yang, and there is a very pure yang qi in the body to protect the meridians and heart veins around the body, which is the body of pure yang." ”

After hearing this, Wind Orion looked puzzled, and didn't know why.

The old man slowly explained: "In this ordinary world, if they cultivate the truth, they often need to have a spiritual root that is different from ordinary people, otherwise no matter how diligent and hard-working, it will be extremely difficult to prove the Great Dao in their lifetime. Therefore, if you are a person with excellent spiritual roots, you can have extraordinary understanding, and you can get twice the result with half the effort when cultivating, which is very beneficial to your cultivation. However, Ling Lang's spiritual root is a rare talent for a thousand years, if he can enter the Tao and practice, one year should be worth ten years of work for ordinary people. ”

It turns out that all cultivators need to go through the period of refining qi, building a foundation, and forming a pill, and those with good qualifications start from practicing qi, and it will take at least ten years to improve their qi cultivation from level 1 to level 9, and only when the true qi is full, can they advance to the foundation building period. Feng Shaoyang has an extraordinary spiritual root talent, if he cultivates qi, he can advance from the qi training period to the foundation building period in just one year, which is really a rare genius in this world.

Wind Orion was confused when he heard this, and he didn't know how to answer, so he just opened his mouth and muttered: "Then, this kid, can he really cultivate the true Dao?" But he, why is this body so weak?"

The old man didn't directly answer the question of the wind hunter, pondered for a while, and then said: "Ling Lang's spiritual root has never been seen for eternity, but the pure masculine qi in his body is even more incredible, usually cultivators can have this strong and pure masculine qi only if they have practiced diligently for more than a hundred years with a pure yang body, but Ling Lang is only a little over ten years old, and this masculine qi seems to be innate, how can it not surprise the old man." ”

Wind Orion had just felt relieved in his heart, but the old man's words made him feel shocked.

"Ling Lang should be suffering from the 'blood disease', although the masculine qi in his body can protect himself, but because he is young, he has not yet practiced the art of practicing qi, so this masculine qi runs in the blood, once the skin has a wound, it will gush out with the blood, until the masculine qi in the blood is exhausted, which is why once the bleeding cannot be stopped. ”

Wind Orion stammered and asked, "Is this ...... That...... Is there any way to resolve this?"

"The best way is to practice the art of practicing qi as soon as possible, and introduce this extremely precious strong yang qi into the Danyang Qi Sea and turn it into its own cultivation, otherwise as it grows older, the strong yang qi in its body will become more and more intense, and if it is not guided in time, it will also eat back its body, so that the body will burst and die, or eventually become a demon. After hearing the old man's words, the wind hunter was already dumbfounded and speechless.

"But......" The old man hesitated for a moment, but still expressed his doubts: "However, this masculine qi should be the qi of protecting the body, but Ling Lang doesn't know why his body is so weak, it is really puzzling." ”

Hearing these words, the heart of the wind hunter flickered up and down like a swing, and he sighed again, and said: "No wonder this child has had so many disasters since he was a child, when he was born, the elders in the village said that he was a pure yang of eight characters, I am afraid that the pure yang is too prosperous, which is not conducive to his growth, so they named him 'Shaoyang', hoping to bless him to grow up safely, who knows what kind of 'blood disease' he has." As for whether he can cultivate and become an immortal, I don't expect much, I just hope that he can grow up peacefully. ”

Looking at the resolute and loving look on the face of the wind hunter, the old man said in a firm tone: "The wind strong man doesn't need to worry too much, since the old man has met him, he will definitely do his best to help Ling Lang get out of trouble. ”

Feng Orion was about to get up to give a salute and thank you, when he suddenly heard a "squeak" on the bed, and turned his head to see that Feng Shaoyang had woken up and was about to sit up. The wind hunter hurriedly jumped up, ran to the edge of the bed in two or three steps, and shouted in his mouth: "Don't move, lie down quickly, be careful of dizziness." ”

Feng Orion sat beside Feng Shaoyang, gently lifted him up and lay in his arms, showed a caring smile, and said softly: "Why didn't you listen to your father today, ran up the mountain alone, and injured yourself, and shed so much blood, but you scared your father to death." If you hadn't met this old immortal, your life would have been ruined today. ”

After that, he pointed at the old man and said to Feng Shaoyang: "Don't hurry up and kowtow to thank you, thank you for the old man's life-saving grace." ”

When Feng Shaoyang saw that it was the old man he met in the cave, he was very happy and was about to get up, but the old man hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't get up, lie down quickly, don't be shocked." With that, he sat on the edge of the couch, put his hand on the pulse of his left hand, cut it for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's much better, rest for another night, and tomorrow will be fine." ”

Wind Orion asked distressed and concerned: "Tell me, why didn't you obey and run out by yourself, and your father was so frightened." ”

Feng Shaoyang felt a little aggrieved when he heard this, and hurriedly told him how he waited for his father, and his father had not returned for a long time, so he went out to wait, and then went up the mountain to look for it, and later met the little white rabbit and the yellow wolf demon, and finally he told the wolf demon in detail about how he ran away.

Feng Shaoyang will tell a story, as if this is telling a story, but Feng Orion listened to it thrillingly, as if he was in his realm, especially when he heard that the yellow wolf demon could actually speak human language, he was even more frightened, opened his mouth in surprise, and let out "Woo, ah." The voice of consternation.

The old man just listened silently, without making a sound. In the end, Feng Shaoyang said that he was bitten by the wolf demon and fell to the ground, and in a hurry, for some reason, two rays of light came out of his eyes to injure the wolf demon, and then when he scared it away, the wind hunter had already opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound.

The old man was also surprised when he heard this, so he couldn't help but take a closer look at Feng Shaoyang's eyes, and suddenly, in surprise, let out an "Ah!", and then stood up suddenly, looking at Feng Shaoyang, with a doubtful and surprised expression on his face.

The old man's action made the father and son of the wind hunter feel both surprised and frightened, and they didn't know what had happened, and they looked at the old man together in confusion.

The old man eased his expression slightly, then clasped his hands together, shook forward, and gave a salute to the wind hunter, and said: "The poor Dao is the head of the Qingyu Mountain Pishan faction, and the Dao number is Qingxu. After speaking, he stood upright, and his momentum was majestic, which was very different from the expression just now.

Wind Orion was stunned for a moment, which was even more unexpected than the strange thing his son had just said.

Although Fengjiazhuang is located in a remote area, the name of the Bishan Sect of the Cultivator Sect is still known to the Feng Orion, not to mention that the old man in front of him is actually the head of the Bishan Sect, the Qingxu Daoist.