Chapter Nine: Immortals
Bai Yue's tone was filled with a hint of playfulness, as if she wouldn't mind if it was true.
Frowning slightly, Lin Changfeng shook his head and said, "No need."
He has no plans for dual cultivation yet, and dual cultivation requires caution, otherwise he will easily become addicted to it and abandon his practice.
This will only cause you to be confused.
Besides, he has a wife, so how Song Rushuang treats him is better than anyone else. Even if Bai Yue is in Fengcheng, he will not do anything to betray him.
"Well, if I don't practice dual cultivation, wouldn't I be dead?" Bai Yue looked up and down at Lin Changfeng with a smile on her face.
If she hadn't known her physical condition and the inexplicable power in her body just now, she would have thought Lin Changfeng was a madman.
But now her health is improving, and Lin Changfeng is indeed a capable person, which makes her feel a little interested.
"Why would such a person willing to surrender to the Song family?" Looking at Lin Changfeng's clear and clean eyes, Bai Yue didn't think that the man in front of her would be so superficial.
For Lin Changfeng, the only explanation of power, wealth, and these things are as much as they want is Song Rushuang.
After living in Fengcheng for fifteen years, she often heard words like the eldest lady of the Song family as beautiful as a fairy.
"Is it...for people?"
With a lot of thoughts in his heart, Bai Yue suddenly became obsessed with Lin Changfeng.
Feeling Bai Yue’s burning gaze, Lin Changfeng frowned and said, “I’m very curious. How did you survive over the years since you were eight years old.”
A sentence pulled Bai Yue back to reality from her fantasy, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she explained: "For these fifteen years, Dr. Xia was helping me with acupuncture and pharmacology, I want to come..."
Before she could finish her words, Lin Changfeng shook his head and rejected, "I know Xia Simiao's abilities very well. He does not have this strength."
Xia Simiao is just an ancient martial artist, and he practices the most basic true energy.
Bai Yue's physical condition is not cured by spiritual energy.
"Then I don't know." Bai Yue felt a little depressed.
This sudden question made Lin Changfeng think of the old Taoist priest in Yinlong Mountain, and what the other party asked him to practice was spiritual energy.
"Can we say that there are also immortal cultivators in this world?"
He has been guessing this since yesterday. After meeting Bai Yue today, he also believed that there must be some cultivators in this world.
"It takes a lot of spiritual energy to break through the foundation-building stage. Judging from the thin spiritual energy in Fengcheng now, it is not enough for me to break through." Lin Changfeng kept thinking in his heart, "It seems that if you want to break through the foundation-building stage, you still have to find traces of other immortal cultivators."
"Mr. Lin?" Bai Yue, who was sitting on the bed, looked at Lin Changfeng in a daze, and called out softly: "Does my spiritual body have a chance to be cured?"
Turning his head to look at Bai Yue, Lin Changfeng nodded and said, "It cannot be cured, but it needs to accumulate spiritual energy every day."
If you want to accumulate spiritual energy, Bai Yue needs to practice, and only in this way can it be considered a radical cure.
"Then...how do you need to accumulate spiritual energy?" Bai Yue's eyes lit up, as if she saw hope of living.
"If you practice the exercises and open up the eight orifices, the body will naturally absorb spiritual energy, but..."
When the words came to his mouth, Lin Changfeng paused for a moment, staring at Bai Yue straight at him, "No matter who the martial arts I gave you are, you must not be spread."
"Including the closest relatives!"
Since he agreed to save someone, Lin Changfeng didn't want to be entangled by the other party all the time, so he just taught the other party the most basic skills.
Hearing this, Bai Yue's eyes lit up. If she really could become safe and sound by just practicing, why would she do this forever? She lived in Bai Yue for fifteen years?
"Senior, I have a good intention. If I only practice the exercises, my Bai family still has one."
Bai Yue was extremely confident. After all, the Bai family was in Fengcheng, and it was a huge existence that no one could shake. There were still one or two martial arts.
Shaking his head, Lin Changfeng said seriously: "The martial arts I give you are not ancient martial arts."
"Isn't it an ancient martial arts?" Bai Yue was puzzled.
Staring straight into Bai Yue's eyes, Lin Changfeng said word by word: "That is above everything, immortal!"
"Cultivate immortals?" Bai Yue was confused.
Looking at Lin Changfeng, his eyes were full of suspicion.
Is there any immortal in this world? She doesn't believe in the existence of immortals.
His fingers were slightly raised, Lin Changfeng pointed to Bai Yue's eyebrows, and the golden halo dispersed, and Bai Yue's consciousness was pulled into a white mist.
"Where is this?" Standing in the white mist, she slowly moved with her hands until a breeze blew by.
A huge palace appeared in front of her eyes. The fairy spirit was ethereal on the palace, and fairy clouds were rising and falling one after another.
At the top of the palace, where was a man wearing white clothes, flowing long hair, handsome face and extraordinary intentions standing?
"Who are you?" Bai Yue asked in confusion.
However, the man did not answer his words, but slowly pulled out the long sword in his arms. In an instant, the sky and the earth were dim and endless sword light rose into the sky.
The man just waved a sword lightly, the sky was separated, the stars in the sky retreated one after another, Bai Yue lowered her head and looked down.
On the vast continent, people kneel down and pray, they are fearful and trembling.
And this is just the power of the sword of the man in white.
"From now on, my name is Lin Changfeng!"
A cold and indifferent voice in his majesty was spoken from the man. He looked down at the world, his eyes full of arrogance and contempt.
The picture disappeared, Bai Yue slowly opened her eyes. The moment she saw Lin Changfeng, the man's face in her memory gradually merged with Lin Changfeng.
Before she could think about it, a sudden pain in her brain came, and then strange characters appeared out of thin air, recomposing a golden technique.
"Remember what I said. If this technique is leaked, I can kill you even if it is a place of the world."
After saying this lightly, Lin Changfeng turned around and left the room.
Lying on the bed, Bai Yue had a split headache. Looking at Lin Changfeng's back, she was not angry after being intimidated, but was full of smiles.
"Lin Changfeng..." After saying this, Bai Yue could no longer hold on and fell asleep.
Song Family Villa.
Song Hong stood in the front seat of the hall, looking at the Song family's direct descendants below with an angry face.
"I want to know what's going on!" Slamming the table, Song Hongli said angrily: "Why did the Liu family terminate their cooperation with the Song family?"
"Brother, it's useless for you to ask us about this. Not only is there a problem with the Song Group, but even some of the companies we opened are targeted." Song Tianyun stood up and said indignantly.
Mr. Song has two sons and second son Song Tianyun.
After Song Hongli inherited the position of head of the family, Song Tianyun received a start-up capital and opened a company by himself. Now he is doing well.
But since last night, his company has been targeted by the Liu family and has been in deficits. After returning to the family, I realized that the Song family is the same.
"Song Hongli, do we still count our agreement?" An inappropriate voice sounded outside the door.
Chapter completed!