Chapter 20 Long Crane
Lie Teng shook his head, Qingyi stared at her big eyes, and listened carefully.
"Because the sixth layer is a cycle, only the sixth layer can be completed can enter the next layer." The old man said slowly. It seemed too old, making it difficult for the old man to speak. After a moment of pause, the old man said again: "You compress the spiritual power in your body and compress it until it cannot be compressed. You are condensing spiritual power and compressing it again until you fill the Danhai, so that you have the chance to hit the second layer. Remember, there is only a chance, and some things cannot be explained clearly, and you need to understand it yourself."
"Compress spiritual power?" Lie Teng's eyes flashed, and he thought to himself. Looking at the old man's old appearance, Lie Teng was a little suspicious and said, "Master, why are your body... getting more and more..."
"Haha, my deadline has come to not much time. Otherwise, I wouldn't have arranged it here." The old man said vicissitudes of life, with a lot of helplessness and bitterness in his voice.
The old man's words made Lie Teng look like a thunder strike, his face was extremely pale, and he said in surprise: "Master, aren't we cultivators good for the same life as Tian? You..."
"Live with the sky? Unless you reach the great enlightenment period, you will have a period of time." The old man sighed.
"Elder?" Lie Teng was shocked. After Lie Teng came to the cultivation world, he always thought that he had enough time. He was no longer as long as he had only been around for decades and turned into a pile of loess. At this time, what the old man said made Lie Teng feel shocked. Thinking that his revenge had not yet been avenged, Lie Teng's heart twitched, suppressing his inner emotions. Lie Teng said: "Master, can you tell Qingyun what the age is?"
"If you reach the enlightenment, you can live for one hundred years. The life span of the gathering period is two hundred years. The life span of the elixir is five hundred years. The life span of the elixir is two thousand years. The broken air is five thousand years. Only when you reach great enlightenment can you live for the same life as the sky!" The old man sighed. He had practiced for nearly two hundred years, but in the end he would still end up with a pile of loess.
"Can you live for two hundred years in the Spirit Gathering Period?" Lie Teng said in surprise, his face slightly relaxed.
"Do you think a lot in two hundred years? I have been practicing for 188 years since I was ten years old, but my cultivation is still at the peak of the sixth level of spirit gathering and I can never break through. Qingyun, cultivation is extremely difficult and can be broken through without diligence. You must understand." The old man said seriously.
Lie Teng was shocked. He had not yet broken through the gathering of spirits for 188 years after practicing for 1000 years? Seeing Lie Teng's face, the old man smiled indifferently and said, "The first three levels of cultivation are a small hurdle, and the last three hurdles are a big hurdle. Many cultivators are trapped above these two hurdles. There are nearly a thousand masters in the sixth level of the Puzzle Sect, but there are less than twenty masters in the Dan Killing Stage. Qingyun, practice hard, maybe one day, you can break through the gathering of spirits to reach the Dan Killing Stage."
Lie Teng no longer listened to the old man's words, and his mind kept buzzing. The old man's words reached Lie Teng's perception, which made Lie Teng even more worried. If... if he had not reached the elixir for two hundred years, he would inevitably die of old age and would not avenge his father and elder brother. Lie Teng's forehead had already secreted sweat as big as beans, his face was extremely pale, and his body trembled slightly.
"Brother Qingyun, what's wrong with you?" Qingyi said anxiously when she saw Lie Teng.
The old man sighed, thinking about how bold and ambitious he had when he was full of energy, but today he had to accept the fate of facing death. Looking at Lie Teng's appearance, the old man felt a little reluctant and sighed: "You are still young, and you have more than a hundred years to reach the Dan Knife stage. You have a good chance." The old man shook his head decadently.
Lie Teng nodded, looked at the old man with bloodshot eyes, and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Master Qingyun, I will work hard to practice." His voice was firm, but it showed Lie Teng's inner determination.
Immediately, Lie Teng took Qingyi and left slowly. When Lie Teng stepped out of the door, the old man looked at Lie Teng's back and seemed to have made some decision, saying, "Qingyun, are you willing to be my disciple?"
Lie Teng, who had been lifting his feet for a while, stayed there like lightning strikes. After reacting, Lie Teng turned around and looked at the old man and knelt on his knees: "Qing Yun is willing."
"Okay! From today on, you will be my only disciple of Changhezi." When the old man saw Lie Teng agree, his face showed joy, and slowly stood up and strode towards Lie Teng. The old man wanted to take Lie Teng as his disciple on a whim. He only had two years of time. As the saying goes, he will not bring it in life or take it away in death. He also admired Lie Teng's character very much. Although he was an elite disciple in the past, he has been arranged to come here today but is not respected by other disciples. Lie Teng has a chance to do so.
It was the first person to call him his master. From then on, the old man couldn't help but remember Lie Teng. Today, Lie Teng came. Looking at Lie Teng's face after hearing his life, he sighed slightly in his heart, not wanting Lie Teng to follow in his footsteps, so he had the idea of accepting disciples. Originally, the old man did not hope that Lie Teng would agree. After all, he was about to die of old age, and the disciple of the Puppet Sect could only become one disciple. Once his deadline was up, Lie Teng could not become a disciple and could only rely on his own to find out.
The moment Lie Teng knelt down, Chang Hezi seemed to have vitality all over again. His not tall and hunched body was straight, and his skin color on his face also improved slightly. His turbid eyes bloomed. He strode to Lie Teng and said, "Qingyun, from today you will be my Chang Hezi's only disciple."
"Qingyun pays homage to Master!" Lie Teng knelt down and knocked nine times in a row. The ground was banged by Lie Teng.
"Okay! OK! OK! I didn't expect that before I died, God would give me a disciple." Changhezi seemed very excited and helped Lie Teng up with a trembling slightly.
Qingyi stood aside with joy and said, "Congratulations to brother, grandpa."
Lie Teng glanced at Qingyi, looked at Changhezi, and said, "Master, you still have two years of life, why not try to break through in these two years?"
"Advisor, if the last ten years of reaching the life span of the life span has not been broken, it can be said that it is a foregone conclusion and it is difficult to make any changes. I only have two years left, and there is no hope of breaking through. However, I will accept you today if I die. A disciple, go and clean up and take you to my former residence for you." Changhezi said.
"Yes," Lie Teng nodded and agreed, took Qingyi and hurriedly left, heading to the yard to clean up.
Seeing Lie Teng and Qingyi leave, Chang Hezi thought for a moment and said, "You two come in and tell your master that from today, I will not be here. Let him ask the rest of the people to stay here."
"Yes." A response came from outside, and then Changhezi walked into the room and packed it up.
In less than half an hour, Lie Teng brought Qingyi to the front of the Tibetan Pavilion, and Chang Hezi was already waiting for them. Seeing Lie Teng arrive, Chang Hezi smiled gently, pinched his right hand and a spirit sword about five feet long floating under his feet, saying, "Follow me, come."
Lie Teng nodded and controlled the spirit sword to fly upwards. Qingyi grabbed Lie Teng's right hand tightly, her face full of joy. She vaguely felt that from today on, Brother Qingyun would not be bullied.
Under Chang Hezi's leadership, Lie Teng and Qingyi flew towards the top of the mountain for the first time. About half a quarter of an hour later, Chang Hezi stopped and landed on the avenue. There were nearly a hundred buildings ahead. Two middle-aged men in black guarded the gates of this place. They were the ones who prevented ordinary disciples from entering this place. When they saw Chang Hezi, the two men looked at Lie Teng and Qingyi. One of the men in black said, "Uncle Master, are they?"
"I am a disciple!" Chang Hezi said in a plain tone.
Chapter completed!