"Look for death!"

Leng Zhu saw Master Leng spitting out black blood, he was immediately furious, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out with a "whoosh", the sword light was cold, pointing directly at Meng Xuan's eyebrows, and his cultivation was not weak, but in the face of this sword, Meng Xuan only frowned slightly, his right hand gently pushed out, patted the side of the long sword, and pushed the sword away, and then he lightly swept out, swept out of Zhangyu, and quietly looked at Master Leng who vomited black blood.

Leng Zhu was about to hold the sword again, and suddenly a cold cry came: "Stop!"

Leng Zhu was stunned, turned his head to look, and saw Master Leng getting up slowly, his expression solemn, and his complexion seemed to be much better.

"Little sir, there is such a magic skill, Shu Leng has no eyes just now......"

Master Leng stood up, took two steps forward, clasped his hands into fists, and gave a deep salute.

"Master, you ...... just now" Leng Zhu was puzzled.

Master Leng waved his hand lightly and said, "Quickly apologize to Mr. Xiao, the black blood I spit out just now is the filth that has accumulated in my body for ten years, after spitting them out, the true qi in my body runs smoothly, and the vitality gradually increases, but this disease is gone!"

"This ......"

Leng Zhu hurriedly abandoned his sword, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Meng Xuan, shouting: "Leng Zhu is disrespectful, please forgive me!"

Meng Xuan smiled and said, "Get up, a lot of age, don't kneel lightly." ”

Leng Zhu was stunned, so he had to stand up, but he was taught a lesson by this young man at such an age, which made his expression quite weird.

"Now that I'm cured, it's time for me to go!"

Meng Xuan said with a smile, and he turned around to leave.

Master Leng hurriedly stepped forward and shouted: "Little gentleman stays! You have cured the old man's illness, at least let the old man live for a hundred more years, this great kindness, no tooth is unforgettable, but the old man has something to ask, the old man has nothing to ...... it."

Meng Xuan turned his head and said with a smile: "I said it, I don't want anything, but you have to remember the three rules and one order that I just told you!"

Saying that, he turned around, put on the big gourd on his back, and floated away, leaving only Master Leng and Leng Zhu, as if in a dream.

"The host...... He...... I really don't want anything? I didn't even have a name......

Leng Zhu was puzzled, he didn't expect the boy to really leave like this.

Master Leng sighed slowly, his face was also a little strange, and he sighed lightly: "People with ability have strange tempers, and let him go, when the serious illness order comes, I will do my best for him!"

He was moved by this, because he himself was a moody old man in the eyes of others.

"This cold old man's cultivation is good, this wisp of sick qi on his body can at least refine a second-grade Dan ......"

Meng Xuan walked out three miles away before slowing down, silently calculating in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Master Leng and Leng Zhu were extremely puzzled by his behavior, and thought that he was a strange doctor who did not seek fame and fortune, but they didn't know that everything he did was for cultivation.

Meng Xuan is actually not from this world, but has crossed over from a blue planet.

He was born in a merchant family in Sixiang City, because he has the memory of his previous life, he has been extremely intelligent since he was a child, and he has always been loved by Master Meng, but if he asks for something, he will not be allowed. Later, when he was seven years old, he was passed by the immortal Changxian of Sixiang City, who was very qualified, and he was a good seedling of cultivation, so together with Xiao Yufei, the young master of the Xiao family, he was taken to Xianmen to learn art.

It's just that after they go to the Xianmen, they don't get the true transmission immediately, but start with the outer disciples first, lay some foundations, astrological medicine, martial arts, and heart tricks, all of which must be learned. Only within seven years, a person who is extremely good can be selected as a disciple of the inner gate, otherwise he will be removed from the immortal sect and sent back to the red dust.

Among those people, Meng Xuan can only be said to be mediocre, and there is nothing special about it, but he is kind-hearted, and once in a while, he once helped a sick old man in the Xianmen.

To his surprise, the sick old man turned out to be a great elder in the Immortal Gate, and the master of the Sitting Forgetting Peak, one of the ten peaks of the Immortal Gate.

Meng Xuan's character was seen by him, and he accepted Meng Xuan as an inner disciple three years in advance, and he was the only disciple under the old man's knees, that is to say, in time, Meng Xuan would not only get all the inheritance of the sick old man, but also become the master of the Forgotten Peak after the sick old man returned to the immortal, ranking among the top ten elders of the Qingcong Immortal Gate.

This incident made Meng Xuan envied by everyone, and they all said that he had taken shit luck, a small act of kindness, but in exchange for a great opportunity.

But the world is impermanent, unexpectedly, the sick old man suffered from a serious illness, and his health has been poor, and after only three years, he could not resist the serious illness and died.

And on their peak, Meng Xuan is the only one left, and his cultivation is low, and it is difficult to support the overall situation.

Some people in the door were jealous, and they were even more jealous of the inheritance of Meng Xuan's peak, so they passed the teaching, removed the name of the sitting forgetting peak, and the rest of the peaks scraped the inheritance and secret treasure of this peak, and expelled Meng Xuan, who had nothing to rely on.

In their opinion, Meng Xuanxiu is lowly, and his family is not powerful, so he is like an ant, and he really has no scruples.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that Meng Xuan had actually obtained the true inheritance of the sick old man.

That inheritance is the recipe for serious illness.

This is a peculiar technique for cultivating immortals, which does not require meditation and qi refining, nor does it require alchemy to take medicine, but specifically seeks out people who are seriously ill in the world and absorbs the sick qi in their bodies to cultivate.

People who are seriously ill in the world are often because there is evil qi in the body that accumulates constantly, day after day, destroying the vitality of miè, which is dragging on more and more heavily, and Meng Xuan can extract this evil qi and use it for cultivation.

Therefore, people in the world are afraid of diseases like tigers, but in Meng Xuan's eyes, those sick qi are all big pills one by one.

It's just that different people, different diseases, and different results, in this set of exercises, the sick people in the world are divided into nine grades, the higher the cultivation, the more serious the disease, the better the effect of refining the pill in the body, like this wisp of sickness in Master Leng's body, he refined a second-class pill for Meng Xuan, and the benefits brought to his cultivation are no less than a priceless top-level elixir.

Of course, to absorb the sick qi, Meng Xuan also has to do what he can, if the sick qi is too serious, after he absorbs it, he can't refine it, then the sick qi will stay in his body, but it will bring him danger, back then, his master, that is, he was in a hurry, forcibly refining a seventh-grade pill, but the result was a failure, he was seriously ill, and he lasted for seven years, and finally couldn't hold on.

"Along the way, I have refined five first-class pills and three second-grade pills, and my cultivation will soon break through the seventh level of true qi!"

Meng Xuan estimated, couldn't help but show a smile on his face, raised the gourd and took a sip of wine.

Those who cultivate immortals are divided into four realms, namely the True Qi Realm, the True Spirit Realm, the True Treasure Realm, and the True Immortal Realm.

Meng Xuan's cultivation of the Great Illness Technique is still short, and when he is on the mountain, it is inconvenient to collect sick qi, so he enters the country slowly, and when he goes down the mountain, it is only the fourth level of true qi, and his cultivation is mediocre, but after he went down the mountain, he picked some sick qi, refined it into a big pill, and his cultivation skyrocketed, and he had reached the sixth peak of true qi, and he was about to break through the seventh level, and he was also a leader in the immortal gate.

You must know that even Xiao Yufei, who has become an inner disciple, is only the sixth level of true qi.

When he left the mountain, Xiao Yufei's cultivation could only be looked up to by Meng Xuan, but now, Meng Xuan had passed him.

After all, if Xiao Yufei wants to cultivate, he either needs to buy all kinds of elixir alchemy, or he can only refine his qi hard, and his entry into the realm is naturally slow, but for Meng Xuan, there are countless seriously ill people in the world, which means that he has countless great pills.

As for the three rules and one order, they were the rules left by the master when he was dying, so that Meng Xuan must abide by them.

According to Shizun, this great illness immortal recipe is actually derived from the ancient demonic skills, and you must be careful, otherwise there will be a big disaster.

"It's time to go home......"

Meng Xuanyao looked at the Four Elephant City from afar, sighed, and walked over with a quickened pace.

In Sixiang City, the scenery is still the same, bustling, extremely lively, Meng Xuan walked on this street, and he also had some feelings.

However, he was concerned about his family, and did not delay much, and walked quickly towards home.

"Wait, who are you?

In front of the gate of Meng's house, two family members were guarding, and when they saw Meng Xuan coming over, they immediately shouted.

Meng Xuan stopped and said with a smile: "Meng Wang, Meng Cai, you two bastards don't remember Young Master Ben?"

"Are you...... Are you the second young master?"

The two family members were stunned when they heard this, and gradually recognized him from Meng Xuan's facial features, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly greeted him.

"My son is back, where is he?"

Meng Xuan entered the Meng Mansion surrounded by his family, and just after the atrium, he saw a meat ball rolling over in front of him.

It was the short and fat Master Meng, he loved Meng Xuan the most, and as soon as he heard that he was back, he threw away the cigarette pouch and ran out.

"Oops...... My son...... It's really my son......

When Master Meng saw Meng Xuan from afar, the fat on his face trembled for a while, and he almost cried.

"Father, I'm back!"

Meng Xuan stopped and saluted Master Meng.

After he crossed over, Master Meng has always loved him, and he has also psychologically accepted this father.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back......"

Master Meng stepped forward, took Meng Xuan's hand and looked up and down, and sighed again and again: "My son is taller, alas, it's good for you to come back, that immortal, if you don't cultivate, you won't cultivate, anyway, I don't expect to offer you up in the future, but you haven't come back for seven years, and you will give me hope...... Now that I'm finally back, let's stay at home, it's not uncommon for people to cultivate immortals......"

Before Meng Xuan could explain anything, Master Meng was relieved and couldn't help but make him a little moved.

"Hmph, people cultivate immortals, you also cultivate immortals, people have become true disciples, you have been expelled by people, this is not a waste......?

At this moment, a yin and yang strange voice sounded, but it was Aunt Shi, who was full of pearls, walked out and sneered coldly.

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