Yun Yang frowned and said, "I thought I had already made it clear just now. I knew the solution was true; but now I really don't have the strength to start."

Lan Wuxin said, "Where does this start? In the eyes of Mr. Yun's cultivation, even in the world's No. 4 Season Tower, I'm afraid he is the best, and he is no less than Ling Xiaozui, the world's No. 1 person."

Yun Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Then you think too much of me. If my previous cultivation level was still there, or if I could deal with Ling Xiaozui with one or two hundred moves before I could lose; but now my cultivation level... is in the terrifying places like the Four Seasons Tower, I'm afraid I can't even rank the top ten."

Lan Wuxin asked earnestly: "But it is because of the injury?"

Yun Yang sighed: "If this injury had not been at the critical moment, I must find another way to suppress it... I am afraid I would not want to come to this troubled world again and add to my worries. It turns out that people do not want to contaminate the world, but the world is contaminated by themselves, what can I do?"

Lan Wuxin said: "It's as Mr. Yun said just now that as long as a person still has a breath, there will be no disease without solutions. There will always be a solution to everything. The head of the Sun family of the Medical Immortal Family is about to come tomorrow, and under his command, there is no incurable disease."

Yun Yang snorted and said, "Wouldn't it be even more convenient to let him go directly to treat the assassin?"

Lan Wuxin's old face turned red: "He can't cure the symptoms of his soul breaking..."

Yun Yang smiled.

Lan Wuxin's face was blushed by a master's smile. In front of this senior who was hundreds of years old, Lan Wuxin didn't feel how disobedient she was. After all, she had to be at least seven or eight times as old as herself...

"I dare to ask Mr. Yun, what's wrong?"

Lan Wuxin asked humbly.

"My injury..." Yun Yang's eyes flashed with vicissitudes, and the past was unbearable to look back: "After a big battle back then... I fell into this injury... I could only live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and use the spiritual energy of the earth veins and plants and mysterious beasts to maintain my life; so far it has been more than 300 years..."

"In these three hundred years, every time I pass by a Jiazi, I need to use my family's bloodline to reborn Nirvana... Let myself return to my youth and grow slowly... But this Nirvana technique has great limitations. Every time I use it, I have to lose my cultivation level at a super level... Until now, it has been... five times later... In other words, my current cultivation level is only less than 10% of the strength back then!"

Yun Yang sighed: "Even now, even though I know that as long as I take action, I can let you know more information, but..."

He sighed softly and said, "But he is really powerless, so he can only sigh and do nothing."

Lan Wuxin immediately looked disappointed. He had thought that Yun Yang was so pretentious that he had something to ask for, but he deliberately put his value too high, which is what he called selling it up. Unexpectedly, the truth was like this. It was not that people didn't want to help, but that they were not willing to do anything, what if they did?!

Yun Yang said tiredly: "This method is not my own secret. Not only do I know, but others also know that the author can have this trick in today's world. The arrangement of such a formation will inevitably place experts in charge. So, as long as it comes from that era, you will know how to do it. Everyone will have the same result. Why do you have to take action yourself?"

Lan Wuxin frowned and said, "That's right... But if they had a way, how could they wait until now? The Four Seasons Tower targeted the Nine Lords' Hearts, even more so than our four countries..."

Yun Yang said kindly: "Idiots, they won't, aren't they still there? I just asked them to ask me, I'm powerless to do it, but I can't tell you about the secret techniques?!"

Lan Wuxin suddenly realized: "What Mr. Yun said is that I didn't expect it for a while."

In fact, this is not unexpected by Guan Lan Wuxin. The secret methods of repairing the soul and mind are all secrets that are not passed on. If Yun Yang had not mentioned it on his own initiative, he would not have spoken anyway and asked Yun Yang to teach others the secret methods!

Yun Yang said: "There is another thing that must be explained. People from the Four Seasons Tower must have sufficient cultivation, and at least there must be masters above the sixth level to impose them according to the law..."

Seeing Lan Wuxin's face was confused, she obviously only knew how many mountains and mountains it was, but she didn't know the difference between the Nine Heavens and the Nine Mountains. She couldn't help but smile and said, "Just tell them that, they will understand."

...

That night.

Lan Wuxin brought a master from the Four Seasons Tower to ask how to restore the soul that had been destroyed?

After Yun Yang explained this and this, the master frowned tightly, obviously incompetent, and asked: "After the soul is destroyed, it will be destroyed. How can we gather together? And restore it? If we do this method, wouldn't we all have to lose our lives? It may not be successful yet?"

Yun Yang said angrily: "Bad bullshit! If you do this, how can you lose your life? If you want to lose your life, who created this method? Isn't this a big deal? Just do it, I will take responsibility for everything!"

The master of Four Seasons Tower thought about it for a while, scratched his head, and said, "I dare to ask this old man Yun, after his soul is as silk, this method of convergence..."

Yun Yang sighed deeply: "Do you want to say this again?"

The Sijilou master looked red: "Please give me advice."

Yun Yang dipped his fingers into tea, drew a picture on the table, and said, "Look, this is the soul that has been destroyed by a human being, is it a mess. Look, you only need to input mysterious energy, gather the divine thoughts, and then force them to comb together, will you get the divine thought characteristics?"

The master of Four Seasons Building nodded without understanding.

Yun Yang said: "Everyone's divine thoughts are not the same. Everyone has their own characteristics. Do you understand this?"

Nodded repeatedly, if you don’t understand this, you will be stupid.

"It's not difficult to comb a little bit based on this characteristic?"

Glazed, a little confused.

Not difficult?

Why isn't it difficult?

"You've combed the same traits a little bit, do you understand?"

nod.

"Then use this thread to snowball, do you understand?"

Glimps, confused.

Yun Yang sighed deeply. He seemed to be about to get angry, but after thinking about it, he forced himself to endure it. He said, "You are like this... like this... like this... reversing your soul, up and down, left and right, so, here is equivalent to the Qingxin Art... and then... then... understand?"

The Sijilou master was confused: "...I'm sorry..." He himself felt ashamed!

It is obvious that every word the other party says is understood by himself, but when they get together, they just don’t understand anything. This is too embarrassing...

The other party has taught himself twice with great thought. But... if it doesn't work, it doesn't work, it doesn't work, it doesn't work. If it doesn't understand, it doesn't understand.

It sounds completely feasible, but... it won't work as soon as you do it... This is really intoxicating.

Yun Yang looked powerless and said, "This ancient heritage should be recorded in your Four Seasons Tower. It's not long... Why don't you go back and ask? I don't know what this is all about asking?"

The master's face was flushed and ashamed: "I really don't remember the record... Please Mr. Yun... cough cough..."

"Okay, I'll say it again."

Yun Yang sighed and had to start the explanation again helplessly. This time, the master of Four Seasons Tower listened more seriously, his ears were raised high and he was fully focused.

But... I still don't understand after listening.

Seeing the old man Yun sitting there drinking tea with a blank expression on his face, the master of Four Seasons Tower felt ashamed and almost wanted to hang himself. He looked at Yun Yang with a begging gaze, hoping that he would say it again.

It's so hard...

"Okay...ah..." Yun Yang sighed, almost sighing with the entanglement that made his intestines sigh.

On the one hand, Lan Wuxin and others looked at the master and their eyes changed.

Are you a fool?

I have taught this five times! Even my great-grandson, a three-year-old child, will teach you something five times... You are still staring at your confused big eyes and asking for it again... With your IQ, how did you become a master?

Yun Yang looked like he forced his anger to suppress his anger, his chest was undulating, inhaling hard, controlling his temper, and explained it patiently and meticulously. When he saw this guy, he was still confused and finally became furious. He pointed to the master's nose and roared: "You are numb and you are kicked by a donkey? You were knocked down when you were born? You said yourself, are there anyone more stupid people in this world than you?! Are you playing with me?!"

He stood up and said angrily: "The rotten wood cannot be carved!"

He turned around and left in anger.

The master of Sijilou was ashamed, ashamed, angry and speechless.

He wiped the spit on his face and almost strangled him to death!

This old bastard is so bullying!

You forgot that the only strength among cultivators is the best. Even if you were awesome in the past, you can't do it now. However, at the early stage of the Heaven Realm, you dare to buy crazy in front of me. Do you believe me or not to kill your old man!?

But no matter how much the master complained, even though his cultivation was higher than the other party, he still knew that the old guy in front of him might be the phoenix string song of the generation of the Baccarat Phoenix Strings of that year.

The only one who had met the other party in the entire Sijilou was Mr. Nian alone.

This person is not only in the world, but even in the world, his prestige is extremely noble. He is still above the world's number one Ling Xiaojue. How dare he really offend him? Especially now, he still cannot understand the subtleties of mysterious secret techniques. He has said it five times...

If it were me, I'm afraid I would be annoyed.

The responsibility is really all about me. I am too stupid. I have been five times, but what do I want to do if I do? Even if I am unwilling to give up, I can only pinch my nose and endure it.

"Oh..." Lan Wuxin also sighed. He really didn't understand, why didn't this guy understand? I understand, but you still don't understand? If I had such cultivation, I could work... Is this master of Sijilou just a bad pen?

Or is this guy not wanting to work at all?
Chapter completed!