Chapter Eighteen
"Master, I came back with three cups of sake. If you don't afford it, I will drink it alone." Looking at Qing Ku who was recovering from his sleep, he couldn't help but feel angry.
Qingku yawned, stood up slowly, and took a sip of wine listlessly. Ying Feiyang said again: "Masters are always waiting for the news of nominations on the Tianbang list, but you sleep soundly and don't care about your disciples at all. .”
Qingku took a sip of wine and said confidently: "I raise a disciple just to find someone to serve tea and pour wine, just to save my worries. If I have to worry about you in everything, why should I raise a disciple!"
"When I come back, you should always ask about my situation."
"It's just a name. How can such a trivial matter be worthy of my inquiry?"
"However, a ruthless character has come this year, and the names on the Heavenly Ranking have passed. I'm afraid it will be difficult for the Fenghai Sword Cleansing Club below."
Qing Ku Zhuo narrowed his eyes: "Tsk tsk, what kind of character is he who can catch my disciple's eye?"
"The headmaster's personal disciple, Ren Jiuxiao, I don't know if that counts!"
Qing Ku Zhuo's eyes lit up and he asked suspiciously: "Why did the head brother actually let this kid come out to disrupt the situation?" After thinking about it, he asked again: "What about others? Is there anyone else worthy of attention?"
"Probably gone." After Ying Feiyang named his name, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he followed everyone to the end. However, he never saw any worthy opponents, and he couldn't help but feel that his youth was wasted.
"Then how is your true energy flowing? Can the true energy indicated by Diheng Yimai be removed?" Qingku asked, changing the subject.
"Well, that's right." Ying Feiyang said vaguely. Today, he had practiced the Yuxuna Shen Qi to the fourth level. Under the influence of the Qi, Di Hengyi, who had been attached to his veins for two years like a tarsal maggot, The power of the pulse finger was finally pulled out and rushed into the sea of qi, waiting to be slowly dissipated. This weak remaining energy has a very small impact and will be naturally dissipated every three to five days. If it is normal, it is not worth paying attention to at all, but Now that Ren Jiuxiao appears, Ying Feiyang is on par with Ren Jiuxiao, so this weak remaining strength may hinder him from exerting his skills to the fullest, and this little detail may ultimately determine victory or defeat.
Ying Feiyang explained his concerns to Qingku one by one, but Qingku seemed to have expected it, and said proudly: "It seems it's time for me to dig out the family's financial resources, so that you don't have to complain every day that I don't help you with anything." After that, Qingku fished out an exquisite octagonal ebony carved box from the closet. "Open it and take a look."
Ying Feiyang opened the lock carved into the Tai Chi yin and yang fish. Inside the box, there was a pearl-like pill on the delicate red silk. The pill was exquisite and clear, with a tangy fragrance. Just smelling the fragrance made Ying Feiyang feel clear-headed and refreshed. Cool. "This is..."
"Yes, this is what I worked hard to collect from ninety-nine rare herbs, materials from heaven and earth, and refined it for seventy-seven forty-nine days..."
Qingku interrupted and boasted, Ying Feiyang ignored it, turned the box in the direction of Qingku, and continued what he just said, "My aunt gave it to me." The word "Shang Ying" was embroidered on the red silk in the box.
Qingku's voice stopped abruptly and she cursed in a low voice: "This bitch, her stingy behavior is just like that of a little girl in a movie."
"Yeah, it's not as generous as the master's generosity to others." Ying Feiyang said with a look of dismay.
Qing Ku waved his hand, as if nothing had happened just now and said: "Anyone can give it to me. This spiritual marrow pill is hard to come by. It is a good medicine for tempering the true energy, stabilizing the meridians and strengthening the meridians. You didn't cultivate enough before. I couldn’t dispel the power of the medicine, so I didn’t give it to you. And since you grew up in the market, you have more acquired turbidity than those disciples who grew up in Tongtian Dao. Now that you have taken the medicine, not only can you dispel the residual qi, Jin can also cleanse your turbid energy, which will also be of great benefit to your future practice."
"But after taking this spiritual marrow pill, you won't be able to use your true energy for the next two days." Ying Feiyang was about to put the medicine to his mouth, but when he heard this, he stopped abruptly and said dissatisfied: "Why?
Can't use my true energy again? Then I won't eat!" Ying Feiyang feels like a waiter in a restaurant now. He has worked hard for almost a year and a half, but his wages are being held back by his employer. After finally seeing the money, he returns the money.
If I don't have Nuannuanhu, I will be taken back by my employer. I feel so sad that it's hard to express in words.
Qingku sneered: "I've been waiting for a year and a half, are there still two days left? Otherwise, how confident are you that you will be appointed Jiuxiao?"
The aroma of the pills seemed to form an invisible hand, grasping Ying Feiyang's heart. Ying Feiyang knew what the master said was right. He gritted his teeth and said, "Just take it." He swallowed the pills in one gulp. The pills melted in his mouth and turned into a fairy.
The dew nectar flows into the lungs, leaving an evocative aftertaste between the lips and teeth.
"Ying Feiyang, I heard that you are in the limelight today!" Before anyone arrived, a clear voice came,
The door was pushed open, and a ray of sunlight peeked through the crack of the door accompanied by a pretty face. Xie Lingyan stepped across the threshold with light steps, and said playfully with one hand on her hips.
Ying Feiyang raised his eyes and felt that the room was suddenly bright, and it was almost dazzling. Xie Lingyan's graceful figure was fully visible. If Xie Lingyan was still a little girl in bloom a year ago, her skin in front of her would be like snow.
Her features are picturesque, pure and charming with a hint of coquettishness, and a touch of amorous feelings are nurtured in her glances. She doesn’t need to compete for beauty, but she has already been humiliated by all the spring flowers in the city.
"This Taiyu Bingqing Qing Gong is really miraculous. Senior sister has just made a breakthrough. Her skin seems to be a little more crystal clear, almost as if it is made of ice." Ying Feiyang thought to himself, while Xie Lingyan continued: "Is there anything today?
Young sister asked me about you, would you like me to choose a beautiful one to introduce you to?"
Ying Feiyang frowned: "Senior sister, even if she wants to be a matchmaker, she still has to wait until she gets married first. Junior brother, my time is precious, and I have no interest in messing around with you."
Xie Lingyan said: "Huh? I heard that Ren Jiuxiao will also participate in the Fenghai Sword Cleansing Party tomorrow. You really have to prepare well. Junior Brother Ren is not someone who can be dealt with easily."
"It's natural. Ren Jiuxiao can't be arrogant for too long...Wait a minute, you just said about the Fenghai Sword Cleansing Meeting tomorrow? Isn't it three days later?"
Xie Lingyan exclaimed: "Oh, I almost forgot, because the earth veins are more active this year than in previous years, and it is expected that the earth veins will erupt the day after tomorrow, so the Fenghai Sword Cleansing Ceremony will be earlier than in previous years. The master asked me to inform you, but it doesn't matter.
Ah, it's only two days early... Ying Feiyang, what are you doing? Why are you picking your own throat? Hey, hey, hey... Your saliva is all over the floor, it's so disgusting!"
No matter how Ying Feiyang induced vomiting, the medicine began to take effect as soon as it entered the abdomen. He felt a cool and refreshing air coming from the sea of qi, and this cool air began to spread along the meridians throughout the body. Wherever it went, the true qi was uncontrollable.
Move accordingly.
Human meridians are like water channels. While guiding the water flow, they are also eroded by the water flow. Although the erosion rate is very slow, the accumulation of small amounts day by day may cause the embankment of a thousand miles to collapse in the ant nest and become flying.
I have been diagnosed with the Emperor Heng Yi Meridian Finger. For the past two years, I have to gather Qi and then disperse it every day. The consumption of my meridians is much greater than that of ordinary people. It is like pulling out the water plants growing in the gaps of the ditch. Every time I pull out a piece of grass, it will be connected.
Then tear off some mud tiles and wall stones.
At the moment, the power of this medicine is like a mason repairing his own dilapidated water channel, and the bricks, stones and mud used are naturally his own true energy. Seeing that the true energy in his body is not under his control, but is guided by the medicinal power to nourish the damaged meridians.
, when Ying Feiyang felt comfortable, his heart was even more impatient. If in the past two years, his true energy could be moved but he didn't want to move, then now his true energy can't be moved even if he wants to, let alone Ren Jiuxiao.
Any strong soldier can knock him to the ground.
"Master, I was late just to get you a drink. If you didn't hear the notice, you have to help me!" Ying Feiyang, whose face turned pale from vomiting, said while tugging on Qingku's sleeves.
"If you're late, you're late. Why should you blame me? What can I do?" Qingku pulled back his sleeves in disgust.
"Aren't you a master among masters? Just teach me a century-old skill and I'll give it back to you after I pass the test in front of you, can't you?"
"Don't you claim to have extraordinary talents? Don't be afraid. If you encounter Ren Jiuxiao and draw your sword, you might not have the true energy to figure out the moves before the battle, and reach the legendary state of wielding a sword with your heart!"
Seeing the old man and the young man in front of him, he sighed and said, "Oh, this guy was quite cool when he was outside. Why did he turn into such a scoundrel when he came back to his master? Fortunately, Junior Sister Qin and the others didn't look at it."
With this kid's current appearance, that's all, I'd better come back another day." Xie Lingyan sighed and walked away quietly.
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The nonsense was nonsense. When the medicine started to take over, Ying Feiyang had no choice but to sit down and adjust his breath to catalyze the medicine. He entered a state of concentrating on thoughts and isolating external objects. Qingku called him a few words, but received no response, and then walked out of the room with confidence.
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The moment he closed the door, Qingku's face darkened, and he said coldly to the empty courtyard: "The leader of the sect, the leader of the Sword Sect, used scheming tactics on a junior in a roundabout way, just to prevent him from participating in the competition, Senior Brother Qingyue! The leader
!You have gone too far!"
As if feeling the anger hidden in Qing Kuan's words, a strong wind blew from the courtyard, causing the green bamboo forest beside it to sway. As the bamboo forest swayed, a figure suddenly appeared among the heavy bamboo shadows.
Chapter completed!