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The white halo was inhaled into Zhao Dongsheng's body at an extremely fast speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and Qing Yang clearly felt that his true qi was rapidly draining. There, it is like an ocean, no matter how you hit it, it is just a mud cow entering the sea. Countless cultivators who have fought against the Righteous Demons, and he has never seen anyone who can involuntarily and frantically absorb foreign true qi.

"Unless, unless it's ...... But how could that ......" Qing Yang was startled, and then shook his head. A few years ago, I heard a secret story that seemed similar, but it was a long, long time ago. This disciple in front of him is a fledgling, he is not over twenty years old, and he has no background to speak of, and he has only been to Chaotianmen for a short time, and he has never been to other places, let alone what he thinks in his heart.

In a blink of an eyebrow, there was another change in the eyebrows. The white halo was inexplicably cut off, and a tyrannical aura suddenly poured out violently. Qing Yang was frightened for a while, and before he could stop it, this force rushed down the meridians to his fingertips and rushed into his body.

Cold...... The indescribable coldness, every part of the body has been eroded by this cold feeling, deep into the bone marrow...... The coldness seems to be filled with the killing intent to destroy all living beings.

Not daring to let this force continue to erode, Qing Yang pulled back his finger sharply and looked at Zhao Dongsheng with a shocked expression. What did this disciple in front of him go through......

With the withdrawal of the white halo, there was a buzzing of the head, and Zhao Dongsheng hugged his head tightly, and his eyes were in a trance. After a long time, the humming gradually subsided, he gasped for breath, slowly raised his head, and asked, "Master, is it okay?"

Failure may be due to providence. Looking at his hopeful eyes, Qing Yang sighed sadly, and said helplessly: "Except for the acupoints on your forehead, eyebrows, and hearts, all the air pockets in your body have been washed away. Here, I can't help you, and you still need to practice your own. Here, it is entirely a word of comfort. How pure his true qi is, although he has not reached the peak, he thinks that he is not weaker than others. This kind of cultivation can't be rushed, and if he is allowed to do it on his own, when will it take? Ten years, a hundred years, and the outcome depends on his own creation.

"Thank you Master for your great help, and the disciple will remember it in his heart, and it will be unforgettable. Zhao Dongsheng was grateful and knelt down again and again. It's a little regrettable, but it's not an insatiable person. To be able to get Qingyang's shot, he is already very favored.

"Pengsheng hemp is not supported and straightened, and the white sand is black in Nirvana. Dongsheng, in the future, you have to redouble your hard training, keep your heart upright, and don't fall into the evil path of the demon gate that will never recover. Otherwise, I will kill you the next day. Thinking of that strange force, Qingyang's words were like nails, lest he accidentally go down the wrong path.

Zhao Dongsheng's eyes were firm, and he said with a straight face: "Master rest assured, the disciple will definitely be upright and long-standing, eliminate demons and defend the way, and defend the Quartet." ”

Listening to his bold words, Qingyang couldn't help but smile and said: "I don't ask you to defend the Quartet and make such great achievements." I just hope that you will defend yourself, and it is enough to defend Chaotianmen. ”

"Yes, yes, the disciple knows. Zhao Dongsheng smiled embarrassedly, with his own self-cultivation, if he didn't drag the hindrances of Chaotianmen, Tianxuan was already satisfied.

Subsequently, Qing Yang talked about the more important points of the Earth Scroll Dao Book, but as for the detailed side branches of the cultivation shortcut, he did not mention a word. A rough outline is sufficient, and the rest is up to him to figure it out. There is a method of controlling qi in the earth scroll that is very important, and I can't help but tell him again.

"Dongsheng, the separation of true qi from the body is not to control qi, but to use qi. The difference between one word and the world of difference. Qi comes out of the outside, the mind is controlled, the world and the earth, as you like. Being able to control qi also means being able to control things, and most of the cultivators are holding their own magic weapons or weapons, so as to achieve the purpose of flying. In this way, it is also handy and saves a lot of effort. As he spoke, Qing Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed the void. Not far away, a foot-high gravel suddenly floated, flew over and smashed in front of him.

Looking at the eyes, Zhao Dongsheng pondered the words in between. Since entering Chaotianmen, Shen Liang has been riddled with trivial matters, and it is difficult to find free time to teach alone. At this moment, Qing Yang personally taught, he didn't dare to be distracted, lest he waste this rare opportunity.

Before you know it, it's dark. Clouds and rain shrouded the Tears Mountain, and there were no stars in the sky. Qing Yang put his hands behind him, standing tall in the stone forest, and the raindrops beat out the parting heart.

"Master, don't you go back and take a look......" when he said it, he felt sad for a while.

"Well, not going back. Qing Yang took a few steps and laughed suddenly: "Dongsheng, don't forget to practice hard." I hope that one day, I can see you standing on the top of the five mountains. ”

The voice was getting farther and farther away, looking at the tall figure that was gradually disappearing in the rain, Zhao Dongsheng knelt on the ground, and kowtowed more than a dozen times in the direction of Qingyang's distance. Raindrops are flying, and this day will never be forgotten......

In the past few days, I forgot to sleep and eat, and practiced day and night. Zhao Dongsheng sat in the drifting rain, letting the rain hit wildly. Although the eyebrow acupoint did not break through smoothly, it did not affect the operation of the big week, but it was just as blocked as the small week.

Although Hongrui was hard-mouthed, she did not ignore him. Every three days, the female disciples of Tears Mountain would bring food and put it under the rocky cliff where the rain could not hit it before leaving. Although a cultivator can eat and drink without eating all day long, it is much better to have something to eat than not to eat at all. Just half an hour ago, the fragrant meal had been delivered again.

After running around the Great Zhou Tian, he let out a breath of turbidity, stood up and walked towards the bottom of the rock cliff. As he walked, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. I only remember that when I first came two days ago, I was in unbearable pain from the rain, so I hid and recuperated for a whole day. Now I'm getting used to it, but it's much better than before.

Coming to the bottom of the rock cliff, Zhao Dongsheng was stunned suddenly, and his face was longer than Changbai Mountain. There was no fragrant food under the rock cliff, only to see the bright dishes and chopsticks scattered all over the ground, and a few green vegetable tassels towering on the edge of the stone. On the side, the rain beast lay on the ground, looking like it didn't care about itself, half-squinting and its eyes were as steady as Mount Tai.

"Red girl!" suddenly felt angry in his heart, and roared angrily.

There is no one else here, and if it weren't for the rain summoning beast, who else could there be. This little bit of food was not enough for it to stuff between its teeth, but it was also stolen and eaten by it first. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Zhao Dongsheng picked up his fists and kicks and beat them for a while. The rain-summoning beast glanced at him and seemed to "horn" a few times without pain.

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