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Chapter 15 San Gong (4000 words)(1/2)

Zhou Fan, who understood his heart from Yu Jingcheng, returned to Xiaoqingshan and was about to start practicing "Nine Turns of Pure Yuan".

Sitting cross-legged on the cushion, calming down his mind, Zhou Fan recalled the content of the first turn of "Nine Turns of Pure Yuan" in his heart.

The first step in practicing is to refine Qi.

No matter which one of the hundreds of schools of heaven, the first step in this practice is to capture the energy of heaven and earth with divine thoughts and transform it into the qi of one’s body, run the meridians of the whole body, and store it in the sea of ​​qi [①].

According to the method of dispersing the exercises in "Nine Turns of Pure Yuan", it is to reverse the qi that one has worked hard to refine through the meridians and disperse them throughout the body to replenish the foundation.

But the Qihai Sea will be broken and then recast with a secret method. The pain is hard to describe.

Each turn will destroy the Qihai Sea and then stand.

At this time, Zhou Fan followed the first rotation technique and retrogrades the qi in the meridians.

Although beads deduced the new "Nine Turns of Pure Yuan", which slowed down the pain of the sanitary gong, Zhou Fan's face was pale, sweating heavily, and his body was shaking on the cushion, in great pain.

After all, it is destroying the Qihai Sea. Even if it slows down, it is not something that ordinary people can imagine.

"call."

Zhou Fan collapsed on the cushion, feeling weak all over. He had successfully dispersed his skills and had dispersed his cultivation level of the thirteenth level of Qi Refining.

Recalling the pain of the scattering skills just now, Zhou Fan felt a little chilled. Thinking about the eight times, Zhou Fan regretted practicing "Nine Turns of Pure Yuan".

Shaking my head, dissipating the regretful thoughts in my mind. Now I can only move forward bravely and have no other way.

After calming down, Zhou Fan prepared to nourish his meridians.

As soon as the meridians were damaged, they had to repair them with the energy of heaven and earth, and then recast the Qi sea and start re-practice.

But not long after I sat in meditation, I was interrupted by a sound of opening the door.

"Brother, you...what happened, Brother, what happened."

Zhen Depang was always a little embarrassed, so he waited for Yu Jingcheng to finish his sermon and rushed to Xiaoqingshan to ask clearly.

Who would have thought that as soon as he entered the door, he saw their senior brother sitting cross-legged on the cushion, looking haggard and pale. The most terrifying thing was that he could not sense Zhou Fan's cultivation, as if he had no cultivation.

No cultivation? No?

Thinking of this, Zhen Depang became anxious: "Senior Brother, are you obsessed with something and have lost all your cultivation?" His voice choked.

In his opinion, only by being obsessed with the will of devil will lead to a loss of cultivation and becoming a mortal.

"What, go crazy?"

"All cultivation is lost?"

"Senior Brother?"

Lou Yehua and others followed Zhen Depang. After hearing Zhen Depang's words, their faces changed drastically.

The eldest brother is so obsessed with the devil, and his cultivation has all been lost?

Is God joking with them? It's a completely fantasy!

With the cultivation of the eldest brother, will he become possessed by the evil spirit?

Zhou Fan would also guide them in their practice. In their opinion, at the level of Qi refining, Zhou Fan's understanding is not worse than Yu Jingcheng, and even slightly better.

It’s just that Zhou Fan is practicing normally, so they can’t disturb him in practicing, so they still listen to the sermons from Yu Jingcheng.

Now I heard that Zhou Fan would be obsessed with him, and he was simply joking with them.

"Young junior brother, it doesn't matter if you like to joke with senior brother, but how can you take away the devil and make the joke of senior brother?"

Lou Yehua's face was serious. When he heard the news, his first reaction was that he didn't believe it, and just thought it was Zhen Depang who was joking and teasing them.

Usually, no matter how Zhen Depang jokes, Lou Yehua would laugh and ignore it without caring.

But as a person he admired, Zhou Fan selflessly shared his experience in cultivation with them, and his exquisite magic was also placed in the Sutra Pavilion and allowed them to read it.

Zhen Depang actually joked about Zhou Fan. This is a taboo in cultivation. Can it be used to joke about it? This undoubtedly touches Lou Yehua's bottom line.

"Yes, junior brother, this is not something you can joke about when you get possessed." Tu Mengmei also said from the side.

Lu Ming just tightened the sword in his hand and walked towards Zhen Depang.

After saying so much, it has only been less than a minute.

Seeing that Lou Yehua and others couldn't do it, Zhen Depang had to move away.

"How could I take away the devil and make fun of the senior brother? You can see it yourself?" After saying that, he choked up again.

Lou Yehua and others walked into the room and found that Zhen Depang seemed to be not joking. The eldest brother was really like a mortal, with no fluctuations in his body.

"Senior Brother, how could you become obsessed with your cultivation? What's wrong with this?"

"Yes, senior brother, it shouldn't be!"

Zhou Fan looked at the anxious people and wanted to speak, but he was so weak that he couldn't even say anything.

I tried and opened my mouth, but I couldn't say it.

When Zhen Depang saw this, he couldn't help but step forward and care, "Senior Brother, are you going to say anything?"

Zhou Fan nodded.

"Senior Brother, you said, I will definitely do it." Zhen Depang patted his fat breasts, rippling.

Zhou Fan slowly raised his hand and pointed to the door.

"Senior Brother, are you going out?"

Zhou Fan shook his head.

"What do you have to tell Senior Brother Lou and the others?"

Zhou Fan continued to shake his head and pointed to the door heavily.

"Oh, my junior brother still doesn't understand what you are going to say! Senior brother, can you point it out?" Zhen Depang walked around his head.

Zhou Fan rolled his eyes and was about to let Lou Yehua come. This fat man is beyond salvation. Can't I see that I am weak? Do I need quietness? Is this difficult to understand?

"Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

Yu Jingcheng appeared. Although he said it was okay, he was still very concerned about Zhou Fan. He was afraid that he would have an accident. After his divine mind paid attention to Xiao Qingshan's abnormal movement, he rushed over immediately.

Seeing Yu Jingcheng appear, Zhen Depang feels like he sees a savior.

"Master Guan, the eldest brother, for some reason, has gone astrayed and perverted, resulting in a loss of all cultivation."

"What!" Yu Jingcheng walked to Zhou Fan and swept it with his divine thoughts. It was indeed the same as if he was in a devil.

Looking at Zhou Fan: "How did you do it, boy?"

Zhou Fan opened his mouth and didn't say it out loud. He was so weak.

Seeing this, Yu Jingcheng pointed at Zhou Fan, and a thick energy wandered all over his body.

With the help of this energy, Zhou Fan was finally able to speak. In fact, after a while, he could resume speaking. How could he know that such a thing would happen?

"Master of the Guan, this is not a devil, but just a secret technique. It will not take long to re-train."

"Brother, what kind of secret technique is it? If you practice it, you will lose all your cultivation." Zhen Depang said curiously.

"I haven't settled the score with you yet. Can't you tell me that my senior brother needs quietness? I mean that you want you to go out at the door, and I can't even tell!" Zhou Fan stared at Zhen Depang with a fierce look.

"Uh, I'm not..." Zhen Depang explained embarrassedly.

"Okay, let me talk about these things later. Let me tell you what secret techniques I practiced, which can actually make people lose all their cultivation. I have never heard of such secret techniques!"

Yu Jingcheng interrupted Zhen Depang, and now he only wants to know what Zhou Fan is doing.

"The Master of Guan, the disciple found a secret technique in the Sutra Pavilion."

"What's the name?" Yu Jingcheng closed his eyes and contacted the spirit of the Jing Pavilion.

The Sutra Pavilion is actually the most treasure of Yuxu. The Sutra Pavilion scattered in the Taoist temples in the world is just its projection. The real Sutra Pavilion is on Kunlun Mountain, and each Sutra Pavilion has a distraction to guard the Yuxu inheritance...

"The secret technique is called "Nine Turns Pure Yuan"." Zhou Fan replied.

"Nine Turns of Pure Yuan." Yu Jingcheng felt a little familiar, but he just couldn't remember it, so he had to contact the Jing Pavilion to distract himself.

"Master Jiu, Master Jiu, are you here?" No response.

"Master Jiu, please trouble you! Master Jiu?" Well, it seems that I have come up with a trick.

"A dragon carp in the East China Sea."

"Ten Tails." A sequel of sounds rang out.

"How could there be so many? I only have three tails on my body at most." Yu Jingcheng's heart was bleeding.

"You, the one who can hide from your Ninth Master in this world is not born yet. I know clearly that you have ten tails, no more or less." The owner of the voice said with certainty.

"You don't know how rare the dragon carp in the East China Sea is. Leave some for me!" Yu Jingcheng begged.

"Okay, Master Jiu will reward you with Master Jiu, Master Jiu, it's just right!"

"Long! Thank you! Jiu! Master! Reward!" Yu Jingcheng said word by word. If Zhou Fan hadn't been very anxious, he...

Forget it, I can't beat it even if I fight. This is an old ruffian, impatient.
To be continued...
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