From Uncle Chen's perspective, he couldn't tell the grade of the blue pill lying in his palm. He even felt that the pill was more like a gem than an elixir.
"Oh, I have to give it a try no matter what. Maybe they are really nobles of the Xing family."
Uncle Chen sighed and muttered to himself, then went to fetch a bowl of water.
The blue elixir gradually dissolved in the clear water, causing blue mist to rise in the bowl. Looking into the bowl through the mist, the original clear water turned into azure nectar and jade liquid, with a strong medicinal fragrance.
Coming to the nose.
Even just inhaling the aroma, Uncle Chen felt extremely comfortable all over his body, and his eyes that were originally cloudy due to sadness couldn't help but brighten.
He helped Xing Nan, who was gradually sinking into consciousness, to sit up and steady. The bowl of blue potion slowly flowed into Xing Nan's mouth.
The elixir left by that noble woman was indeed extraordinary. After Xing Nan drank the elixir, he fell into a coma but miraculously woke up three days later.
What made Uncle Chen even more stunned was that after waking up, Xing Nan not only had a few splashes of blood on his face, but also ate three large bowls of eight-treasure porridge in one go. After eating a light meal, he danced in the yard.
A set of boxing techniques.
"It's incredible that there are such pills in the world that can bring the dead back to life!"
Uncle Chen looked at Xing Nan dancing with fists and kicks, and couldn't help but admire him.
"Ha ha!"
Suddenly, Xing Nan stopped and looked up to the sky with a smile as if he was crazy.
"Could it be that the young master came back alive but his brain was burned out?"
Uncle Chen was a little worried and hurriedly walked over. When he reached Xing Nan, he saw clearly that the laughing young master had tears all over his face.
"God, if you don't want to kill me, then don't let me get in trouble again!"
boom!
After pointing to the sky and cursing angrily, Xing Nan suddenly squatted down and punched the stone slab on the ground of the courtyard.
Several terrifying cracks appeared on the bluestone slab, while blood slowly flowed from Xing Nan's fist.
Uncle Chen, who was standing next to him, took a step forward and was ready to say something, but after his lips trembled, he didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only sigh and shake his head.
"Heaven is going to confer a great responsibility on this man, and he must first work hard on his mind and body... Haha, God, are you planning to confer a great responsibility on your grandfather?"
Xing Nan didn't pay attention to the injury on his hand. He stood up again, with his back straight and a look of hatred on his face.
After going to pay homage to his grandfather again, Xing Nan returned to the small courtyard where he had been recovering from his injuries. He sat cross-legged on the big bed in the wing and examined his body carefully.
The broken muscles and bones have now recovered as before, and there is no longer any pain in the body. Even though the body is still a little weak, there is not much spiritual energy left.
What surprised Xing Nan was that the sword spirit that had gathered in his small Dantian was continuously condensing automatically, and now it has become a small lightsaber that is as big as a grain of rice and is not very solid.
He controlled the few spiritual energy in his body to inject into his dantian, but as soon as the spiritual energy entered his dantian, it automatically moved closer to the small lightsaber, and then sank into the small lightsaber, but the small lightsaber did not change at all.
Look.
A stream of black mist flew out from his sleeves again, and immediately condensed into the shadow of the old man in black robe.
"Boy, congratulations on escaping from death again." The old man Xuying said with sincerity.
"Old bastard, if I trust you again, I will be your grandson!" Xing Nan said angrily.
"Haha, I don't think this is a poisonous oath of yours. If I have a grandson, he will be of the same generation as your ancestors." The old man Xuying said with a smile.
"Hmph! If one day, I can control this nine-ring reincarnation bracelet, I will definitely drive you crazy! I wonder if you will still be able to smile so brightly by then!" Xing Nan said with a gloomy and stern expression.
The smile of the old man Xuying suddenly froze on his face, as if he was struck by what he said. After pondering for a moment, he said to Xing Nan: "Boy, how about we make a deal?"
Xing Nan shrugged, looked at the old man Xuying with squinted eyes, and said, "You really can't bear to see me live a peaceful life for a long time!"
The shadowy old man shook his head and said: "I will gradually teach you what I have learned throughout my life, teaching you to become the most powerful person in this world. If one day you really fully control this nine-ring reincarnation bracelet, you must help me get rid of this endless world."
How about the lockdown?"
Xing Nan sneered and said: "Not to mention that it is impossible for me to trust you again. Even if you are really sincere and really want to help me, I am not interested in making a deal with you. I deserve what I get.
I will get it myself, but if I can’t get it now, I can wait and get it later. I will be lucky if I get it, but I will lose my life if I lose it!”
Not only did the old man Xuying not get angry, but there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.
Cultivation along the way is an act of defying nature, changing one's fate and taking over the creation of heaven and earth. Those who work hard may not be able to reach the top, but those who don't work hard will never be able to go far, no matter how talented they are.
The old man Xuying needs someone with great perseverance, great ambition, and good talent to make this deal with him.
"After I was sealed in this nine-ring reincarnation bracelet, this bracelet was obtained by more than a thousand lucky people. Like you, they all recognized the owner of the nine-ring reincarnation bracelet with their blood, so they took the nine-ringed bracelet with them.
The reincarnation bracelet is reincarnated. Most people are killed by me because they have poor qualifications or are too stupid. There are also a small number of people with good talents and extremely smart brains. However, they all failed to live up to my cultivation. Not only is no one able to fully master it.
This bracelet, and there is not even one that can enable this bracelet to activate the eight-ring power."
The old man Xuying didn't care whether Xing Nan listened or not, he still said with great interest: "It is only out of desperation that I will protect your soul when it is absorbed into the nine-ring reincarnation bracelet, trying to let it go.
You accept the pain of confinement on my behalf, and I will be reincarnated on your behalf. Unfortunately, I still underestimated the power of this bracelet, but it has given you an innate soul strength that is far beyond ordinary people. The innate soul strength is twice that of others.
This is your biggest cultivation advantage. If you make good use of this advantage, every improvement you make will far exceed the improvement in strength brought about by the same progress made by ordinary people. For example, if an ordinary person breaks through from a first-grade martial artist
If a second-level martial artist can double your strength, then if you have such a breakthrough, your strength will increase at least four times. If this continues, the higher your cultivation level, the greater the gap between you and other monks of the same level.
big."
On the surface, Xing Nan seemed not to listen at all, but in fact he listened very carefully. Only by listening carefully can he distinguish the authenticity.
Xing Nan looked very suspicious and asked: "In your opinion, I am now a third-grade warrior. Why is my strength not only not much stronger than other third-grade warriors, but actually worse than them?"
The shadowy old man smiled indifferently. Although he had no sense of touch in this shadow state, he still habitually stroked his beard, which was also just a shadow, and explained: "Firstly, it is the punishment you practiced before.
The martial arts methods passed down from family to family are not suitable for your innate demonic body, and the spiritual energy cannot be stored in your body for a long time; secondly, you have not mastered how to make reasonable use of your soul's advantages. And I can help you solve these two problems.
Among the people you know well and are willing to help you, I am the only one who can help you."
Xing Nan shook his head, also smiled, and then said: "Every time you say you want to help me, I almost die."
The old man Xuying said: "This time is different."
"Maybe it will be different. In the past, I was lucky enough to survive, but this time I'm afraid I will be killed directly!"
After saying this, Xing Nan closed his eyes.
"You are very lucky. Not only did you not die, but you accidentally hit the realm of a third-level warrior and completed the foundation of the Sword-Devouring Art. The small lightsaber in your Dantian is your sword embryo.
With it, in the future, as long as you continue to devour those sword spirits that can be devoured, your strength will continue to increase."
Following the words of the shadowy old man, Xing Nan looked inside his Dantian and looked at the so-called sword fetus.
"Actually, it's not like you don't know how to use your innate soul, which is far stronger than others. For example, other warriors can't look inside the Dantian even if they reach the ninth level, but you can look inside when your cultivation level is weaker."
The words of the old man Xuying seemed to be less outrageous than before.
"The sword embryo has been cultivated. You must continue to practice this sword-eating technique no matter what, unless you have really given up everything and are ready to sit back and wait for death."
Of course Xing Nan would not sit back and wait for death, and his tight-knit mentality relaxed a little again.
"If you are willing to make that deal with me, I will teach you the true and complete Sword-Devouring Technique, inform you of all the things you should pay attention to, and will do my best to help you practice the Sword-Devouring Technique better.
.”
"Think about your two lives of suffering, think about your grandfather in this life, think about your future path, think about the arrogance of the head of the Luo family, think about the so-called genius boy of the Luo family..."
"Stop talking, I'm willing to be deceived by you again! It's better to be killed by you, an old man who has lived for who knows how many years, than to be bitten to death by a vicious dog when you go out!"
Xing Nan's defense against the shadowy old man finally collapsed again.
Anyway, it is just an agreement without any binding force. If he finds anything wrong, he can terminate this so-called transaction at any time.
However, a promise is a promise. In order to prevent yourself from being framed again, you still have to be wary of the old man Xuying in the future. You have to think over and over again what he asks you to do before you decide whether to do it or not. You can no longer be rash.
Lost.
"Although you have a hard life, your escape from death again and again is enough to prove that your luck is the same as your innate soul, which is obviously better than others. I hope that my investment in you this time will not be in vain again."
Scheming."
The old man Xuying smiled and nodded, and said: "To practice the Sword Devouring Technique, your body must be stronger than those warriors. Otherwise, the situation will happen last time, because the body cannot withstand the backlash of the sword spirit.
You will end up dead and crippled. The body-training technique passed down in your family was extremely bad. Now I will teach you a slightly inferior body-training technique. This method is called Dragon Elephant Kung Fu."
"Wait a minute, what level is this Dragon Elephant Skill?" Xing Nan asked curiously.
"The level is a bit low. In this world, it is considered spiritual level." The old man Xuying said with some embarrassment.
"Is the spirit-level skill still bad?" Xing Nan just wanted to punch this old bastard who would die if he didn't brag, into a pig's head.