Chapter 138 “Big Boss” Passes by (Update 2 of 2)

Ning Yun in the distance said to the two maids: "It turns out they are going to the Medicine Master Sect. It is a declining sect. What will attract them?"

The maid in red said: "Is it possible that the medical skills of this little Qi practitioner have something to do with that?"

"Red peony root is still smart, probably for this reason." Ning Yun approved.

"Miss, look at their tree house, it's so beautiful and elegant. Why do they have so many good things?" The maid in yellow felt excited after seeing it.

Ning Yun's snow-white face turned a little dark: "Humph! This little monk took out ten high-grade spiritual stones in one go. No wonder he refused to ask for my reward at that time... Forget it. Hong Shao will set up the spiritual silk tent.

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Yan Zixiu didn't care that her top-grade spiritual stones, flying spiritual weapons, and tree house where she stayed were all so exquisite and beautiful. This really brought a series of blows to the arrogant Ning Yun.

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Yan Zixiu heard their conversation using his clairvoyance. It turned out that the maid in red was named Hong Shao.

What about the maid in yellow? Could it be called Astragalus? They are all herbal names? He thought mischievously in his mind.

After confirming that Ning Yun and others had received the clues from the Medicine Master Sect, he felt relieved. He knew that they would not return to Lanxin City to cause trouble.

He practiced Mani Tibetan Kung Fu again, and by the time he finished, he had reached the second level of Qi training.

The clouds and mist under the green lotus in the dantian became thicker and wider, the meridians in the body continued to widen, and the range of the spiritual consciousness expanded to more than ninety feet.

He then practiced the main skill of loving-kindness samadhi. The effect of loving-kindness samadhi made him feel physically and mentally comfortable, peaceful and peaceful.

After practicing, I suddenly remembered the three people in Qiankun Ring: Li Mingyuan, Javert and Ya Ge.

Practitioners who practice loving-kindness have no hostility or murderous intentions, and do not advocate killing without teaching.

For those who have committed evil deeds, they must be suppressed or imprisoned depending on the specific circumstances. On the one hand, they are prohibited from continuing to do evil; on the other hand, they must be punished and educated. If they really want to change their minds, they are allowed to make up for their mistakes.

He first asked Javert: "Javert, do you know your mistake?"

Javert had been imprisoned for seven or eight days. Although the storage bag was returned to him, he was confined in a small garden. Apart from practicing martial arts, he was really bored. Suddenly he heard Yan Zixiu ask him, and he hurriedly replied: "Yan Zixiu"

Sir, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong."

"Where did you go wrong?" Yan Zixiu asked.

"I shouldn't laugh at you, old man, or be disrespectful to you." Javert looked very sincere.

"It seems that you haven't realized your mistake yet." Yan Zixiu sighed. If Javert and others just disrespected him personally, how could he care so much.

"Please make it clear, Mr. Yan."

"Okay. Let me remind you that whether you are a layman or a monk, life is equal. Think about it again."

"Uh..." Javert scratched his head, not knowing what equality of life meant.

Yan Zixiu asked Li Mingyuan again: "Fellow Daoist Li, do you know you are wrong?"

"Bah, call me fellow Taoist? You deserve it?!" Li Mingyuan's conditions were even worse. He had nothing but a spirit animal bag. But he had been spoiled since he was a child, so he was not willing to bow his head and admit defeat.

Yan Zixiu sighed and ignored him.

"Fellow Taoist Song of Songs, do you know that you are wrong?"

"You bastard, don't think that you can please me by giving me a few bottles of Bigu Pills. When I go out, you will look good on me!" Yage said harshly.

Yan Zixiu shook his head, another stubborn one.

In this case, let's continue to "retreat".

There was nothing to say all night. Early the next morning, Yan Zixiu got up, flew down from the tree house and practiced Narayana Kung on the ground.

When he practices the exercises, he is not afraid of being seen. Because the inner workings of this exercise are incomprehensible to outsiders.

Lan Meng rested well and walked out of the tree house radiantly: "Mr. Yan, it's so early. Hey, have you reached the second floor of Qi training?"

"Yes." Yan Zixiu was already finishing his work.

"This, how is this possible? You are the fifth spirit root. You didn't enter the Qi training period eight days ago." Lan couldn't make sense of his dream.

It is the consensus in the world of immortal cultivation that the progress of waste spiritual roots is slow.

"I heard that some people's ceilings are other people's floors." Yan Zixiu said with a smile.

"Humph, what do you mean? Are you saying that your floor is my ceiling?" Lan Meng glared at Yan Zixiu.

"Haha, blah blah blah, the floor of your tree house was higher than my ceiling last night."

"But I just feel that what is so difficult for others is as easy as drinking cold water for you."

What virtues and abilities do I have? I can do some things because I am with you. Yan Zixiu knew what happened to him. Looking back on the past, he couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, you don't know what I have gone through."

"From your tone, it sounds like you have suffered a lot." Lan Meng added.

"Thank you for your understanding. Yes. However, those things have passed. Now, it is my turn to help others relieve their suffering." Lan Meng's words made Yan Zixiu feel a little warm.

He shook his head to get rid of his thoughts and looked towards the future.

Lan Meng very much recognized this concept: "Okay, let me be your helper."

"It's not just you and me, we will have many, many partners in the future to do these meaningful things together." Yan Zixiu said solemnly.

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In the distance, Ning Yun and others were afraid that Yan Zixiu would slip away, so they also got up early.

They heard yesterday that the speed of the spiritual weapon was to be increased, but they didn't know how much the speed could be increased.

"Miss, is that little Qi practitioner cultivating both body and law?" Hong Shao asked.

The dual cultivation of Dharma and Body is to train both Qi and body. They don’t know that Yan Zixiu’s dual cultivation of Dharma and Body is only an auxiliary skill, while the Samadhi of Compassion and Compassion is the main skill.

Ning Yun said: "It's possible. His moves are simple and strange, and I have never seen them before. From what the female cultivator said, the young cultivator is still a useless person. But he is progressing so fast, so it seems he has a lot of secrets."

"Look, miss, they have put away the tree house and are ready to leave." The maid in yellow was still a little jealous of the extremely exquisite tree house.

"Let's follow." Ning Yun said. The three of them jumped into the air.

"Miss, why are their spiritual weapons so fast? We need to speed up." Hong Shao said anxiously.

"Miss, they are getting faster and faster. We are already at full speed, but they still seem to be getting further and further away. Could it be that that is not a spiritual weapon but a magic weapon?" the maid in yellow asked as she flew.

"Magic weapon? How is it possible? How can someone who is not in the golden elixir stage be able to control a magic weapon?" Hong Shao said.

Ning Yun also sensed that the two white clouds were getting further and further away, and felt a little helpless in his heart, but he could not lose the battle if he lost, and he could not admit defeat: "Humph, don't be afraid. Anyway, we already know where they are going, and they can't escape."

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Lan Meng felt that her speed was getting faster and faster on the Xiangyun Pocket. She estimated that it was already more than ten thousand miles per hour, which was faster than a monk in the Nascent Soul stage.

What kind of spiritual weapon is this? It can’t even compare to a magic weapon.

This treasure is much more powerful than the Wind Boots. You can't even buy it with one hundred thousand, no, one million spirit stones.

As for the evil cultivators she was originally worried about blocking her way, that was now impossible.

From a distance, the immortal cultivators saw two extremely fast white lights coming through the sky, and they all felt that at least the leader of Yuanying was passing by.

Who dares to show his face?

Whatever could be hidden was hidden early, for fear of being discovered by the boss.

In fact, the two "big guys" in the white light couldn't detect them at all. Because the so-called big guys were just two young monks. The range of Yan Zixiu and Lan Meng's spiritual consciousness was still too small.

They could only occasionally see the golden elixir monk's escaping light.

When those Jindan monks saw the "big brother" from a distance, they also hurriedly turned and slipped away. If they couldn't escape, they stood still and waited for the "big brother" to pass by. They were all very well-behaved.
Chapter completed!