"Get up! There is a rare treasure here, which is a life-saving thing given by the master. Let's see how it works for now!" Li Qingtong took a red rope from his neck, and a fresh green leaf hung on the red rope.
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As soon as this thing comes out, a faint fragrant fragrance ripples out.
Li Qingtong seemed to be extremely reluctant to give up and placed the leaf between the eyebrows of the young man who was still roaring.
A melodious Zen Buddhist sound sounded, and holy golden light was released from the emerald green leaf.
It wrapped around the roaring young man's head, and then rippled down, wrapping the whole person inside.
The originally crazy boy suddenly calmed down, and the green leaf melted.
The young man's eyes became empty, and he unconsciously murmured words that were inaudible and unclear.
The next moment, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered towards the young man, very slightly.
Li Qingtong was slightly touched and pointed out thirty-six times in succession.
The silk thread containing the pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth enters the body, and the young man's speed of absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth suddenly increases tenfold.
In this well-protected bedroom, a slight breeze seemed to be blowing by.
The next moment, the boy who had been tied up for who knows how long was shaken, and the rope wrapped with cotton wool as thick as his thumb broke at every turn!
In the nervous expressions of Zhang Fuquan and all the servants, the young man sat cross-legged on the mahogany bed and made special Buddhist mudra with his fingers.
He kept chanting and shouting some words that mortals could not understand.
The third level of Qi refining period is complete!
From a mortal to reaching the third level of perfection in the Qi refining stage, it only takes a while to drink tea.
It cannot be said that there are no such strange things in the world of cultivation, but they are enough to be a topic of conversation.
Li Qingtong understood that the other party's cultivation was hard-earned.
When the vitality of heaven and earth revived, the special bloodline in this young man's body had already awakened.
It instinctively attracts the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to fill the body and cleanse the marrow. Unfortunately, the blood in this young man is not pure enough, and some of the veins simply do not exist.
Unable to guide, the power in the catharsis is increasing all the time. These powers that are terrifying to him exploded in Shao You's body!
What Li Qingtong did was to find the most appropriate technique after understanding the strange phenomena in the opponent's body, and then use the soul seal method to firmly imprint it into the young man's mind.
Out of instinct, this young man grasped at this life-saving straw and guided the practice without any distractions.
Li Qingtong's method is equivalent to providing an assistant to suppress the accumulated power in the young man's body, allowing him to refine and fuse smoothly.
The most appropriate method is a Buddhist practice technique, and the content given by Li Qingtong is exactly the first three levels of the Qi refining period.
If there was a fourth-level technique, it is impossible to say that this tortured young man could directly achieve the cultivation level of the middle stage of Qi refining period.
"Thank you, Master Immortal!" It was the young man who made the voice. At this moment, he opened his eyes and moved his body, which was a little unfamiliar with control, to thank him.
Zhang Fuquan was shocked.
Immediately afterwards there were tears.
His son was saved!
The only root seedling of the Zhang family now!
"There is no need to be polite. Now you are also a practitioner. In the future, you must remember not to do anything harmful to nature, otherwise I will not forgive you!" Li Qingtong's words were not a joke.
If he committed crimes because he controlled extraordinary power, this would also have a cause-and-effect influence on Li Qingtong, who led him into the path of spiritual practice.
So Li Qingtong behaved harshly enough.
"Remember the teachings of the immortal master." This young man who had been tortured for a long time had a good tutor, but his experience was still insufficient.
Li Qingtong's consciousness had already sensed that Zhang Fuquan behind him was giving the boy a look, but the boy didn't understand it yet.
"I have to understand this matter. I hope those opportunities will not disappoint Pindao." Li Qingtong once again used the power of the Lingding Cauldron to inspect the entire Zhang family residence in detail.
Still haven't found any items containing spiritual power.
"Master Immortal Master, please come with me. My ancestors were once able to fly into the sky and escape from the earth. However, the younger generation was unfilial and had no spiritual roots. The family fortune was also declining. However, some legends and travel notes were still left behind." said Zhang Fuquan, a member of the Foreign Affairs Committee.
He actually led Li Qingtong outside the gate of his home.
And he directly knocked on the door knocker of the door opposite.
Compared with the Zhang family, which covers an area of several acres, the house across the street is much smaller.
A single courtyard only covers an area of one acre.
"Who is it?" After a while an old man opened the door, and he saw Zhang Yuanwai outside the door.
"Old slave has met his master! Is the young master okay?" An incredible scene occurred for the Zhang family's servants. This old neighbor of the Zhang family, a jade carving master with ancestral craftsmanship, actually called his master master!
"Uncle, please don't do this! Thanks to Master Immortal's intervention, Kang'er has not only recovered, but has also become a practitioner! Blessed by our ancestors!" Zhang Yuanwai's eyes were filled with tears.
The Zhang family has declined, but with practitioners, its rise is just around the corner!
"Ancestors bless you! Master, please come quickly! The immortal master is my family's great benefactor, please come quickly!" The old man who had hidden his identity for decades eagerly led everyone into the quiet courtyard.
Li Qingtong was invited to take a seat at the main seat in the living room, while Zhang Fu and others stayed outside to accompany him.
"Uncle, please bring here all the things left by our ancestors. Don't keep the immortal master waiting." Zhang Fuquan said while Li Qingtong was drinking tea.
His casual eyes made eye contact with the old man for a moment, and the latter apologized and turned to leave.
Li Qingtong found these little tricks of ordinary people in the world a little interesting.
His spiritual consciousness and Lingding's perception were revealed again.
Unconsciously, Li Qingtong's expression was slightly shocked.
Although the old man is quite old, he is not deaf, has good eyesight, and has neat legs and feet.
It took him a short while to ask several of his apprentices to fish out a box from the bottom of the pool in the middle of the courtyard.
The dark box made of unknown material is three feet long, two feet wide, and one and a half feet high.
But four young men in their twenties and thirties tried their best to drag him up.
Li Qingtong's spiritual consciousness scanned it, but he couldn't find any useful information at all.
Lingding’s exploration yielded something else.
Without opening the box, the contents inside are already mapped.
When you get to the shore, people standing nearby can help you.
Six young and middle-aged men carried him into the living room.
"I would like to inform you, Master Qi, that this box was left by our ancestors. I and other descendants have no immortal destiny and cannot open it. Today I will dedicate it to my predecessors to make up for the great kindness and kindness of my predecessors!" Zhang Fuquan appeared.
Especially sincere, the more he knows how powerful a practitioner is, the less he dares to play any tricks.
The most precious thing of the entire Zhang family has been dedicated.
"Okay! This opportunity is enough to offset my losses. There are some yellow and white things here for yard trading. Don't shirk it. These things are not precious to us." Li Qingtong piled them on the ground directly with this person.
There are only chests the same size as a pile of gold and a pile of silver.
In the eyes of mortals in the secular world, this is so impactful!