"It's okay, it's okay, as long as the old man can recover a little spiritual power, even if it's only during the Qi cultivation period!" Ji Yangqiu didn't care about the risks and limitations of the fake pill at all, and just wanted to have spiritual power again, but suddenly remembered something, and sat back on the side of the bed in frustration: "Hey! I'm happy for a long time, this secret method needs an intact golden pill, for my old bones, to kill a golden pill, this kind of thing that hurts the heavens and peace is restless!"

Yi Xuan couldn't bear to let the ancestor suffer the ups and downs of great joy and sorrow, wiped it on the storage ring, and took out two golden pills with shining spirits, but Ji Yangqiu didn't like it and was angry, and asked sharply: "Yi Xuan, I thought you were a loyal monk who respected teachers and respected the Tao, and I didn't want you to be such a ruthless person." The old man doesn't dare to climb high, this injury doesn't bother you, farewell!"

Ji Yangqiu was angry and was about to leave, Yi Xuan hurriedly stopped and told the origin of the two golden pills clearly, which made his anger gradually subside, and he half-believed and half-questioned: "You are only a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, how can you defeat two monks of the same level, and still kill them all?" Although the old man has lost his cultivation, he still has hundreds of years of experience, so don't try to coax me!" Yi Xuan couldn't smile bitterly, and he couldn't tell the details of his cultivation, so he could only swear by the demon in his heart, which made Ji Yangqiu dispel his worries and continue to discuss the secret method of the fake pill.

Yi Xuan saw that Ji Yangqiu looked impatient, and hurriedly explained: "Ancestor, rest assured, the disciple will do his best to complete this matter, but don't be in a hurry! For the sake of today's plan, I can only slowly adjust the patriarch's body, and at the same time, I will assist the patriarch in refining the body, and only when the meridian flesh and blood have recovered above the foundation can I dare to take the risk of casting the technique! However, the alchemy technique that the disciple has learned is extremely difficult, so please prepare the patriarch as soon as possible. ”

Ji Yangqiu laughed: "No matter how hard it is, it's definitely worth it!" Yi Xuan, just do as you say, no matter how difficult it is, the old man has to try! In addition, don't care too much about the final result, the old man is very happy to meet you, and he can know that there is still hope for a cure, even if he dies from the secret art, it can be regarded as what he wants. ”

Yi Xuan thought that there were many people in the city, which was not conducive to Ji Yangqiu's peace of mind, so he took Ji Yangqiu out of the city on the second day, turned back to the Qianyue River, and flew thousands of miles down the river.

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Several stone chambers were carved out of the cliffs on both sides of the bank to live. Every day, he used wood and water spiritual power to wash the body of the ancestor, and after he recovered to a certain level, he carefully controlled the power of the Kanshui Sword and the Lihuo Sword, and opened the cultivation of "Xuanbing Yang Yan True Technique" for Ji Yangqiu, and in this way, two and a half months passed, and finally Ji Yangqiu's physique was raised back to the foundation building stage, and he could prepare to start the implementation of the secret technique.

Yi Xuan recalled in his mind once again the precautions explained by He Yixian and the state that occurred when he treated Ji Deshou, and carefully instructed Ji Yangqiu: "Master, I will cut a wound in your dantian in a moment, and then punch the spare golden pill in, and use my spiritual power to stimulate the golden pill, you must cooperate with me to refine the spiritual consciousness into the golden pill, until you establish its basic connection with the golden pill will be considered successful." This process is ten times more painful than refining the body, and you must stick to the spiritual platform, once you fall into a coma, your previous efforts will be wasted, and there is no possibility of healing. ”

Ji Yangqiu nodded and said: "Yi Xuan, you let go of your hands and feet and don't take care of me, more than a hundred years of hardships have already forged the old man's mind like steel, if I don't even grasp the last hope, I should be left to die!"

Yi Xuan opened the jade bottle and tore off the seal, and took out one of the golden pills: "Ancestor, you are the dual spiritual root of wood and fire, this golden pill is a simple wood spiritual root, and it can be regarded as the combination of the five elements, I am about to start!"

Yi Xuan used his spiritual power to hold up the Jin Dan, input a trace of spiritual power, and let the Jin Dan emit a bright aura again, and at the same time, with a slight finger, he cut a wound in the opponent's lower abdomen, and the blood immediately gushed out, and the Jin Dan in his hand was punched into the incision, Ji Yangqiu, who was still calm just now, immediately clenched his teeth, and cold sweat soaked his back and clothes with his white hair.

Seeing that although the ancestor was in great pain, he could still endure it, Yi Xuan sped up his movements, and kept turning his golden pill with his spiritual power, simulating the operation of the golden pill in the body of a normal monk; Ji Yangqiu also endured severe pain, shrinking his spiritual sense into a line and wanting to enter the golden pill. Although Ji Yangqiu still had a gap in physique compared to Ji Deshou, his hundreds of years of cultivation experience had already become more spicy to the operation of spiritual consciousness, and he had gradually opened an insignificant gap on the surface of Jindan.

But at the same time, Ji Yangqiu's physical condition was also deteriorating, his face was pale, and he was trembling

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The force is overdrawn, and he still insists on continuing to refine the golden pill. Seeing that his situation was not good, Yi Xuan quietly summoned the wood incarnation and asked him to use his spiritual power to assist Ji Yangqiu to maintain his physical strength as much as possible. In the end, Ji Yangqiu let out a loud shout, bit the root of his tongue hard and was dripping with blood, and summoned the remaining spiritual sense to tear Jin Dan open a gap, and all the spiritual sense immediately drilled into it.

Seeing this, Yi Xuan withdrew his spiritual sense, Ji Yangqiu pushed the golden pill slowly at the dantian with difficulty, and the gurgling spiritual power continued to overflow from the golden pill to nourish the entire body, the expression that was still painful just now became soothing and natural, the originally dry and wrinkled skin also became smooth again, the white hair on his head turned from white to black, his rickety body became straight again, and Ji Yangqiu recovered from an old man who was about to die to a middle-aged man.

A few hours later, Ji Yangqiu rose to the sky, leaving a hearty laugh in the air: "Hahaha, the old man is alive again!" After flying in the air, he fell back to Yi Xuan's side, and solemnly arched his hand and said: "Yi Xuan, such a great favor is like rebuilding, and the old man has no relatives and old friends around him, so it is better to follow you, and I can help a little bit of help, you won't dislike me!"

Yi Xuan hurriedly shook his head and said, "How come, Patriarch, as long as your old man is happy, it will be done, but I am going to the Yunyan Realm on this trip, I don't know what danger there will be, if it affects your old man again, then the disciple will die!"

Ji Yangqiu was taken aback: "You're fine, what kind of cloud and smoke realm are you going to?" No, you definitely can't go!"

Yi Xuan replied with a firm gaze: "Ancestor, the disciple still has half of his brothers to take care of, we have a lot of enemies in the cultivation realm, and we only have vitality near the battlefield of the Yunyan Realm, so we have to go." ”

Ji Yangqiu's face changed several times in succession, and he finally made up his mind: "Yi Xuan, if you insist on going, then my old bone will definitely accompany you." In addition, from today onwards, don't call me Patriarch anymore, the old man calls you Xiao Yi, and you call me Brother Ji!"

Yi Xuan felt that all the seniorities were messed up, although Ji Yangqiu was easy-going, but the impression he left when he was apprenticed in the Jade Academy was too strong, and he was in awe of the ancestor, and it was really difficult to accept the sudden change of title. But Ji Yangqiu repeatedly emphasized that Yi Xuan could only accept the patriarch's arrangement with trepidation.

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