Under this violent shock, the old monk's orifices were bleeding.
Although it was so tragic, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the old monk's mouth.
The next moment, the whole room and even the Gale Temple were shaken. Although there was no longer the gathering of asparagus grass, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth continued to pour into the room where Zhang Fan and the others were, and then poured into the old monk.
in the body.
The old monk also changed from a face full of pain and clenching his back molars to a look of contentment at the beginning.
Yes, after the old monk experienced great pain, he finally broke that abominable seal. At this time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that penetrated his body was repairing his broken meridians and improving his strength.
It can be said that the old monk has accumulated a lot of experience. Under the infusion of the fierce spiritual energy between heaven and earth, the old monk's realm is improving little by little. In just five minutes, the old monk's Taoism has been improved by five levels.
"This... actually improves one rank in one minute!"
Li Yawen, who was standing aside, said with a shocked face, "This is the first time I have seen such a situation."
Zhang Fan glanced at Li Yawen with a smile. Zhang Fan felt a ball of heat in his heart. He was happy for the old monk!
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is still pouring into the old monk's body, but the old monk's realm is no longer improving as fast as before.
About half an hour later, the world returned to calm, and the old monk slowly opened his eyes.
"I didn't expect that after breaking the seal, I would improve so much."
The more the old monk talked, the stronger the smile on his face became.
"Congratulations, uncle."
Zhang Fan said with a smile on his face, "You can travel across the world again!"
At this time, the old monk's strength has reached the second level.
"kindness!"
The old monk nodded excitedly.
"Then go take a shower and change into clean clothes. I'll tidy up this room."
Zhang Fan said to the old monk.
"Then I'll go, Xiaofan, thank you for your hard work."
After saying that, the old monk went to the bathroom, while Zhang Fan and Li Yawen began to clean up the blood stains.
After the old monk finished taking a bath, Zhang Fan and Li Yawen also almost cleaned up the blood stains.
After washing away the dirt and putting on clean monk's robes, the old monk looked as if he were ten years younger, and the wrinkles on his face had also been reduced a lot. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth has a great effect on nourishing the body.
However, due to the excessive blood loss in the process of just breaking through the bottleneck, the old monk's face was a little pale.
"Master, congratulations..." Li Yawen also said congratulations to the old monk.
"Thank you..." The old monk clasped his fists at Li Yawen.
After Li Yawen came to Zhang Fan and Li Yawen, he placed the cloth bag containing the asparagus grass in front of Zhang Fan again.
"Xiao Fan, I only used 400 pieces of Asparagus grass to break through the bottleneck this time. You can take the remaining 100 pieces back and continue practicing."
Li Yawen said.
"This is for you, I won't take it."
Zhang Fan refused firmly, "I still have it at home."
Seeing that the old monk was still talking, Zhang Fan continued: "Uncle, we have agreed before. If you refuse again, I will not come to see you in the future."
Seeing Zhang Fan's appearance, the old monk smiled bitterly and shook his head, and did not persist any longer.
"By the way, how was your chat with Qin Ben?"
the old monk asked.
"We can't see through this guy."
Zhang Fan recalled the scene with Qin Ben.
"So, he has already broken through to the third level. Otherwise, it would be impossible to hide it from your eyes."
The old monk subconsciously answered.
"In addition to the unclear appearance, we are also somewhat unclear about his personality."
Zhang Fan said, "He took the initiative to show us the soul-calling bell, and he has always been very kind to us."
"Then what are your plans?"
the old monk asked.
"We're going back now."
Li Yawen was the first to speak. He knew very well that there was nothing they could do about the soul-calling bell.
"Lao Li, please keep this matter simple."
Zhang Fan had a solemn look on his face.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan turned his attention to Li Yawen and asked with confusion: "Mr. Zhang, what do you mean?"
"Do you still remember that after you decided to come to Tibet, your appearance changed from possibly life-threatening to definitely life-threatening?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Remember..." Li Yawen nodded in response, and then, Li Yawen's eyes condensed, "Mr. Zhang, is it possible that the danger to my life has not been eliminated until now?"
"kindness!"
Zhang Fan said with certainty.
"That's not right... I have given up the idea of getting the Soul-Calling Bell, why is my life still in danger?
Could it be that we made a wrong judgment at that time?
The danger to my life is not in obtaining the Soul-Calling Bell, but in the Tibetan area, or on the way back to Pingshan?"
Li Yawen continued.
Zhang Fan glanced at Li Yawen, thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "It is possible, but I feel that the problem is probably with Qin Ben."
The moment Li Yawen's girlfriend agreed, Zhang Fan saw from Li Yawen's face that Li Yawen's life was in danger.
Although there may be life-threatening dangers on the road, planes may crash, and accidents may happen in Tibetan areas, this is the first time Li Yawen has come to Tibetan areas and has no grievances with the people here. The probability of these two situations happening is still high. It's too small.
Therefore, neither Zhang Fan, nor Xiao Chong, nor Li Yawen himself thought about these two aspects, but directly thought about the Soul Summoning Bell.
Zhang Fan still thinks so now.
"I also feel that something is wrong with Qin Ben, but I can't tell what exactly is wrong."
Li Yawen carefully recalled the entire process of contact with Qin Ben.
"Eh?
You are sitting next to Qin Ben, have you seen the caller ID on his mobile phone screen?"
Zhang Fan asked.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Li Yawen frowned, and after thinking for a while, he said: "It seems...it seems to be Feng Jian, or Ma Jian. I didn't see clearly whether there were those two drops of water."
"Mr. Zhang, do you suspect there is something wrong with this phone?"
Li Yawen asked.
"There may be something wrong, but I'm not sure."
Zhang Fan replied.
"I will call the Household Registration Department of the Public Security Bureau right now to find people named Feng Jian or Ma Jian across the country and check their backgrounds."
Li Yawen said.
"I don't think it makes much sense."
Zhang Fan said.
"Why?"
Li Yawen asked.
"The names Feng Jian and Ma Jian are very common. There are too many people with the same name, not even 10,000, but probably 8,000. It is impossible for you to investigate their backgrounds one by one. In addition, the most important point is that when you investigate their backgrounds, , only by looking for them in person can we find out some clues. Just from looking at the information, we can’t tell anything.”