Chapter Twenty-Four: The Son Can Be Taught
"What's the urgency of you waiting for me to come?" The figure that swept over was not someone else, it was Liao Qingyun from Tianji Gate, but at this time Liao Qingyun had a pale look, obviously the previous injury was still affected, before and after he flew to him, swept everyone, just asked, but his eyes fell on Qingxuan Zhenren.
You must know that Liao Qingyun unfolded his spiritual sense when he came, but he didn't find the existence of Qingxuan Zhenren, and the moment he saw it, he only felt that the person in front of him seemed to be ordinary, but there was an unfathomable feeling, which was stronger than the feeling given by his ancestor, and he was shocked at the moment, and he didn't dare to look at it again, so he bowed his head and said: "Disciple Liao Qingyun visited the seniors, I don't know how you ...... seniors."
"Don't be tempted, I've seen you, in the middle of the spirit separation, yes, but it's much more refined than the last time I saw you, seeing that the foundation in your body is unstable, I want to do my best some time ago, okay, since I saw it, it's fate, this Yunling Pill will heal you." Qingxuan Zhenren looked at Liao Qingyun and said lightly, after speaking, with a wave of his sleeves, a pale yellow pill suddenly flew towards Liao Qingyun.
"Yun Ling Dan? Qingyun would like to thank his predecessors for their great kindness. Liao Qingyun took the pill, his expression was a little dazed, and after a while, he hurriedly bowed, but before looking up, he glanced at Qingxuan Zhenren again, and only felt that his face was kind, but he really couldn't remember where he had seen this unfathomable Taoist, but it was undeniable that if his injury was better than the Yunling Pill, he would be able to return to the Qingxiu Realm at that time, which was indeed a great favor for him.
"Okay, let's go back, the poor road has also gone. Qing Xuan Zhenren seemed to have lost his interest in talking, waved his hand, and no longer paid attention to everyone, but turned around and stepped lightly, letting the snowflakes fall on the white hair and beard, but between the actions of his toes, he stepped on the snow without a trace, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in a short time.
After Qingxuan Zhenren left, Liao Qingyun's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and a few people next to him didn't dare to speak when they saw Master Liao like this, but they just looked at the pill in his hand with envy.
"I, I remembered, the Hundred Sects Conference, Tianyun Sword Sect, yes, yes, Qingyun Peak Palm Peak Zhenren, at that time, he still laughed with his ancestor and said that he was related to him, no wonder he remembered himself, hiss, it's just that his old man also came out?" Liao Qingyun suddenly thought of the origin of Qingxuan Zhenren, his body shook, and hurriedly asked several other people: "What is going on here, hurry up and explain it to me." ”
"Apprentice, it shouldn't be one of the eight people, can it be that the newly collected ones are brought out for training, forget it, I can't get involved in this matter, but this matter still has to be passed on to the master, and the others will go back early after the injury is healed." At that moment, the strong man told the matter one by one, Liao Qingyun's eyes flashed when he heard this, then he shook his head, stared deeply at the direction of the Taoist temple, took out a jade talisman glowing with blue light, imprinted what he wanted to say into it, and then crushed it, then turned around and led everyone out of the field.
"Master Liao, who was that Taoist just now, why can't I even breathe in front of him?"
"Joke, that person is a real person in the palm of the Tianyun Sword Sect, his status is respected, and my peers are beyond reach, in fact, don't talk about me, even the master respects his old man, and he has to be treated with courtesy by his juniors. After Liao Qingyun finished speaking, he knew that these people were still unable to use magic weapons to fly during the spirit induction period, so he groaned and continued: "I'll go back to treat the injuries now, a few of you have done a good job this time, and when I leave, I will see if I can apply for a life-saving golden talisman for you and take you to the Qingxiu realm." ”
After Liao Qingyun finished speaking, he didn't wait for everyone to reply, so he took it lightly, quickly swept his body, and disappeared into the flying snow in a short time, leaving everyone with a look of surprise on their faces.
"I've met an immortal? It's not a dream, is it?" In the Taoist temple, after Qingxuan Zhenren left, Lin Yuchen felt the little changes in his body, and felt that the night of the rainstorm from the sky was like falling into a dream, everything seemed extremely unreal, but after he thought of the previous pain, he shivered.
Suddenly, Lin Yuchen thought that he was sitting cross-legged when he first woke up, he secretly guessed the old fairy's intention to find him, swept the room, and then walked to the wooden bed with a small hole, and after touching it with a puzzled expression, he took off his boots, and then sat down cross-legged as when he woke up, and then closed his eyes.
At first, there was nothing, but suddenly, Lin Yuchen felt a hot current under his stomach begin to rise, he paid full attention to the air flow, and after a long time, he found that the air flow would flow with his thoughts, and he began to let the heat flow according to the route that the old man asked him to write down when he was unconscious.
After a short while, Lin Yuchen was surprised to find that as those air currents flowed through his body, there would be a very comfortable feeling, which made him can't help but be happy, and he couldn't care about anything else, and concentrated on controlling the air flow in his body.
Suddenly, the sword marks on Lin Yuchen's chest were revealed again, but this time it was only a faint crystal light, but in the surrounding air, small points of light appeared from time to time and threw them towards Lin Yuchen's body, his body was like a sucker, constantly sucking those points of light in, and then dissolving in his body.
"The son can be taught!" In the open space in front of the Taoist temple, Qingxuan Zhenren stood quietly facing the door, surrounded by strong wind and snow, holding a fragrant pheasant on his left hand, the cold wind blowing, and the snowflakes falling could not affect the bubbling heat, if the disciples of the Tianyun Sword Sect knew that the master of the first peak actually caught a pheasant for a child to eat, I am afraid that they would all be shocked to lose their big teeth.
Qingxuan Zhenren stood so quietly, and did not push the door in, the night was getting deeper, and the entire mountain reflected by the snow on the ground was a hazy light, he stood so quietly, as if he was connected with heaven and earth, if someone passed by here at this time, I am afraid that he would be surprised to find that the Taoist temple in front of him seemed to no longer exist in the world.
After Lin Yuchen was completely familiar with the air flow, he finally opened his eyes, only to find that the old fairy had not come back, and he put on his boots again at the moment, and he was in a state of meditation, he didn't know that several hours had passed, but this time he felt that the hunger that he could endure seemed to be getting more and more unbearable.
"Why hasn't the old fairy come yet, hey, I can't get out here. Lin Yuchen moved his hands and feet, walked around, came to the door, and wanted to take a step, but he felt a force blocking him back, and he couldn't try a few times in a row, especially when there were no windows around, he couldn't see the outside, and it seemed that he was staying in a closed space, and slowly he began to panic.