Chapter 22: Transmission of Gong
"Ah, I'm awake." The two of them came over happily when they heard Xuan Zi's voice.
However, Xuanzi's face turned twisted, as if it was very uncomfortable, which surprised the two of them. Wang Xue immediately investigated Xuanzi's situation.
"Ah! Old Monster Han, hurry up. Xuanzi's body is too huge and he can't suppress it. Please help." Wang Xue shouted at Wang Yinhan.
"Yeah." Wang Yinhan responded slightly. He stopped talking nonsense, and hurriedly pressed his hands against Xuanzi's vest, passing his skills in, helping Xuanzi suppress the true energy in his body.
"What a mistake!" Wang Xue sighed.
"Bang." The door was suddenly knocked open and two figures broke in.
"Brother Xuanzi woke up?" The two of them had just rushed in and asked in unison. The tone was full of joy. It could be seen that they were very concerned about Xuanzi's current situation.
"Okay. There is nothing you have to do here, so you don't need to burn the potion anymore. Go home! Come to see him tomorrow!" In order to prevent these two rash ghosts from disturbing their master and disciple, Wang Xue pushed the two out and tied them up.
Two hours later, Wang Yinhan slowly withdrew his hands and touched the sweat on his forehead.
Xuanzi also fell asleep at this time.
"How is it? Has the true qi in his body been conditioned?" Wang Xue asked anxiously.
Seeing Wang Yinhan shook his head, he reached out to take the lower pulse for Xuanzi.
"What? With such a huge true energy, this kid doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster!" Wang Xue said with emotion.
There is a huge amount of true energy in Xuanzi's body, and there are three scattered streams. One is from Xuanzi himself, the other is from the cold air, and the other is from Wang Yinhan. Xuanzi and Wang Yinhan practice the same technique. The two of their true energy tends to merge, which suppressed the other huge scattered stream.
"What should I do now?" Wang Yinhan asked.
Wang Xue did not answer, frowned and thought.
Seeing Wang Xue thinking about the problem, Wang Yinhan didn't disturb her and sat back on the bed to regulate her breathing and restored the true qi he consumed. He just injected his own true qi into Xuanzi's body, consuming a lot of true qi, but he couldn't recover in a few months.
Not sure how long it took, Wang Xue suddenly said happily: "Have I thought of a solution?"
"What method?" Wang Yinhan woke up from entering into meditation when he heard that Wang Xue had a solution, and asked urgently.
"Do you still remember that old guy's martial arts?"
"Yes." He was a little puzzled when he heard that Wang Xue did not say a solution, but instead asked him this question. However, he was also a smart person. He knew that since Wang Xue asked this question, it must be related to the solution he had thought of.
"Remember."
"Okay. You can pass this technique on to Xuanzi."
"What?" Wang Yinhan looked at him in shock, "You are crazy. You don't know the viciousness of this technique."
"You are so stupid? I ask you, how long has Xuanzi been practicing your ice spirit?"
"Thirteen years have passed." Wang Yinhan's tone was filled with memories.
"Thirteen years. Did you find that Xuan Zi's personality seems to be very different from you?"
"Yes." Wang Yinhan was stunned and looked at him blankly.
Wang Xue was stunned when she looked at him and did not mock him anymore. In normal times, he would inevitably sarcastically say a few words to Wang Yinhan.
"Xuanzi's personality is not as gloomy and cold as you, but rather looks very bold."
"What can this mean?" Wang Yinhan asked in confusion.
Looking at Wang Yinhan's puzzled look, Wang Xue felt angry and pointed at him and cursed: "Are you not very smart in normal times? Why are you so stupid now? Haven't you noticed that the personality of the people on the island is related to the martial arts they practice? Look, have you practiced that kind of labor-management technique and made it like this?"
"The practice of cultivation is related to personality?" Wang Yinhan looked at Xuan Zi's sleeping look, and remembered that Xuan Zi's every move was really different from his words and actions. He also thought of his master, he had the same personality as himself.
"Hmph. Who asked you, a big man, to practice this feminine martial arts. It wiped out the man's masculinity. Fortunately, Xuanzi is different from you, otherwise he would have really ruined him."
"What the hell do you want to say?"
"Hmph. What do I want to say? I want to say that Xuanzi is not the same person as us. He practiced the Yin-Han lineage and did not suffer any influence at all. In other words, if he practiced that technique, it would not be affected. Furthermore, the abnormalities in his body further mean that only after he practiced that technique would not have side effects."
"But······"
Wang Xue waved his hand and interrupted him, "It's nothing. Now Xuan Zi has three huge streams of true qi in his body. If it is not resolved, his life will be destroyed. Your true qi and his true qi come out of the same source, which can be said to be one stream. But the other true qi is too huge, and it is difficult to resolve it. Now there is only one way, that is, let Xuan Zi practice that technique and let him merge the true qi in his body together. If he merges all these true qi, his achievements will be great. Don't you want a disciple who is stronger than you? Think about it, it's all a hot and bloody thing." Wang Xue's tone was filled with joy, and she was full of endless fantasies about the future.
"Is this right?"
"I think you are concerned about it. Don't forget, didn't you practice that skill at the beginning? Don't tell me, you first used to waste your original true energy and practice it again."
Wang Yinhan was silent, not bad. He also practiced that technique back then and merged his true energy into it. However, the process was very difficult.
"Okay! When he wakes up tomorrow, I will pass on that skill to him."
Chapter completed!