The technique practiced by Mao Xiaofang is called "Qinglong Jue", which is Fuxitang's unique technique.
The aura created by practicing the Qinglong Jue is Qinglong Qi.
This method is naturally not as good as the "Shangqing Dadong Zhen Jing" which has been passed down for thousands of years, but it also has its own unique features.
Once this skill is practiced to a certain level, its power is equally good.
However, this technique has a fatal flaw, it has a life gate!
Just like the knight in the golden bell and iron cloth shirt who cultivates, once someone breaks his life gate, all his cultivation will be in vain.
The same is true for Qinglong Jue.
Of course, this situation is extremely rare, and normally it is unlikely to happen in a lifetime.
That's why Fuxitang regards this exercise as the main exercise.
Feng Yi also knew a little bit about this. After hearing Mao Xiaofang's words and thinking about what Shu Ning had mentioned to him before, it should be that Lei Gang did not run away.
The reason why he was looking for Mao Xiaofang anxiously was to remind him, but he didn't expect it to be a step too late.
"Captain Song, Master Mao is not in good condition right now and needs to meditate and rest. Can you find a quiet room? I'll take care of him."
Feng Yi turned around and asked.
"have!"
Mao Xiaofang can be said to be the spiritual pillar of Gantian Town. Song Zilong did not dare to be careless and quickly took them to his rest room.
After Mao Xiaofang was placed, Feng said to everyone: "Master Mao, I'm here. Let's disperse first."
Xiaohai was still a little reluctant: "Master..."
"Listen to Daochang Feng and go out first."
Mao Xiaofang had just received a hint from Feng Yi and knew that the other party had something to tell him. After such a long period of familiarity and understanding, he had completely regarded Feng Yi as someone he could trust.
When everyone left, Mao Xiaofang asked: "Fellow Daoist Feng, what did you want to tell me when you winked at me just now?"
"Do you still need me to tell you?"
Feng Yi asked rhetorically.
Losing all the breath is as good as losing one's life to a practitioner.
Years of hard work and hard training, wasting away, is more uncomfortable than dying.
If Mao Xiaofang hadn't had a good attitude, he might have committed suicide.
His original intention of cultivating was to uphold justice for heaven and save the common people.
He has been doing this for so many years.
He once said that becoming an immortal is illusory, and he has never held out such hope.
In this regard, it can be said that he has an absolute clear conscience!
But when such a situation occurs, it would be false to say that it is not uncomfortable.
Because of this incident, his senior brother Lei Gang is the most suspected!
Although "Qinglong Jue" is a unique technique of Tianshi Tao, there are still people who know it.
Just like Feng Yi also knew, Mao Xiaofang told him personally.
What if he told other people?
However, everyone who practices Qinglong Jue has a different life gate.
Apart from himself, the only person who knew clearly about Mao Xiaofang's fate was his late mentor Lei Zhenzi.
If there is one more person, only Lei Gang will be left.
Because of this, not even Xiaohai and Dachu, his two apprentices who followed him day and night, knew about it.
When he thought of this, Mao Xiaofang felt very mixed emotions.
Is it really him?
Seeing that Mao Xiaofang was still hesitant, Feng Yi sighed, told him what Shu Ning had told him before, and asked: "Master Mao, if you guessed it right, the scene Aning saw was the reason why you ended up like this.
It’s already there!”
The muscles at the corners of Mao Xiaofang's mouth twitched unconsciously a few times, and he said in a trembling voice: "Really?"
Feng Yi smiled bitterly: "I have no enmity with him, so why make up such a reason to frame him? If that doesn't work, we can just call Aning."
"No need."
Mao Xiaofang shook his head, took a deep breath and said: "The night I captured the vampire bat, I felt something was wrong, but I really didn't expect...
Why did he do this?"
Seeing that Mao Xiaofang was in a complicated mood, Feng Yi was silent for a moment and told his previous guess.
Mao Xiaofang didn't expect Feng Yi to suspect Lei Gang so early, and was very shocked. After a while, he said: "Why didn't you tell me?"
"Master Mao, you are brothers in the same discipline. Lei Gang pretended to change his past and deceived your trust from the beginning. Think about it, is it useful for me to speak out?"
Feng Yi asked rhetorically.
"If he really wants Fu Xitang, I can give it to him directly, so why bother."
Mao Xiaofang sighed.
"You are wrong about this, Master Mao. He not only wants Fuxi Hall, but also wants you to be ruined and cast aside by thousands of people!
He thinks that what he is experiencing now is all caused by you, and he wants to take revenge on you."
Feng Yi completely broke Mao Xiaofang's fantasy.
Master Mao is good at everything, but he is too soft-hearted and unwilling to face reality. This is far worse than Uncle Jiu.
Mao Xiaofang was silent for a long time and suddenly said in surprise: "You affected his plan before. He invited you to dinner on purpose. There must be something wrong."
Feng Yi felt warm in his heart. He didn't expect Mao Xiaofang to be like this and still care about his safety.
"Don't worry, Master Mao. I felt that Lei Gang had evil intentions from the beginning. How could he fall into his trap?"
He smiled and said: "He learned witchcraft in Nanyang, raised voodoo insects, and put them in my soup. I know all this."
"Then you still drank so happily?"
Mao Xiaofang was puzzled.
"You know, my physique is different from ordinary people's."
Previously in Jiuquan Town, the wizard tried his best to release countless Gu insects, but all of them died when they flew onto Feng Yi's body.
This time, in order to convince Lei Gang that his plan was successful, Feng Yi drank the Gu worm and protected it with his breath. He warned the boss in advance that he was afraid that the Gu worm would die as soon as it entered his stomach.
As long as the Gu insect is still alive and Lei Gang has a sense, he will think that Feng Yi is already under his control.
Hey, Master Lei, I have tried my best for you!
After listening to Feng Yi's explanation, Mao Xiaofang sighed: "Fellow Daoist Feng, your mind and strategy are far superior to mine, Mao Xiaofang."
"You can't say that. I just know Lei Gang's character earlier than you, Master Mao. In many ways, I am not as good as you."
Feng Yi said a few words of relief.
"wrong!"
Mao Xiaofang was silent for a moment and then suddenly woke up: "Now that I have lost all my breath and am almost useless, and your body has been poisoned again, won't Lei Gang be going to attack Xiaohai and Dachu next?"
Feng Yi also reacted and said in a deep voice: "It's not wrong. Maybe he has already taken action."
"I always felt that Dachu was acting weird just now, but I couldn't tell what was wrong. Could it be that he has already fallen into the trap?"
Mao Xiaofang frowned.
"Master Mao, don't worry, Da Chu and Xiao Hai are both very qualified disciples, and I don't think Lei Gang will do anything poisonous for the time being.
However, the two of them still experienced fewer things, allowing them to suffer a little and grow faster and better.
As for Lei Gang, he thinks he has a chance to win, so he will act more arrogantly and openly. When the time comes, it will be our opportunity."
ps: I've been stuck in the past two days. I know how the plot should progress, but I can't write the flavor I want. Hey, there will be updates during the day.
