After being separated for half a year, they met in Nanyun City, a remote town. Naturally, they couldn't help but have a drink and talk. The two left the alley together and found a restaurant. They ate and talked, asking each other questions.
Current situation.
On that day, Du Feiyun left Qianjiang City for Liuyun City and joined the Liuyun Sect. Immediately afterwards, Xue Rang also sold his business and closed the Huichun Hall. Then he left Qianjiang City and began to travel around.
Although Xue Rang no longer opens a medical clinic, he still has a heart to save lives and heal the wounded. He passed through Nanyun City a few days ago and saw that many people in the city were invaded by evil spirits and strange diseases were rampant, so he stopped to help the people.
They treat you for free.
Coincidentally, today I was diagnosing and treating people's illnesses, and happened to meet Du Feiyun, so there was such a scene.
Du Feiyun also told Xue Rang about his situation in the past six months, and was very grateful to him and Xue Bing for their care.
Knowing that Du Feiyun got along well with Xue Bing and that his own strength was improving rapidly, Xue Rang was also very relieved, and his eyes were full of joy.
However, after learning about Xue Rang's experience in the past few months, Du Feiyun was a little confused, so he asked: "Brother Xue, the Huichun Hall was your half-life effort, how could you just shut it down? Moreover, you are here again today.
How could he appear in a different disguise?"
Hearing this, Xue Rang, who was drinking from the wine cup, stopped and put down the wine cup. The expression on his face gradually became serious, revealing a wry smile.
"Boy Feiyun, you already have a rough guess in your mind, so why bother asking me?"
"Could it be that I guessed it right? The reason why you did this was really because you were afraid that the Qingshan Sword Sect would come to take revenge?" Du Feiyun had a trace of doubt in his eyebrows, and many conjectures arose in his mind.
As early as the night when Qin Shounan attacked and killed him late at night, Du Feiyun understood that Xue Rang's identity was not simple, and he even had something to do with Qingshan Sword Sect.
Hearing the words Qingshan Sword Sect, Xue Rang's expression gradually changed, a trace of hatred appeared in his eyes, and he gradually fell into memories.
Seeing Xue Rang's reaction, Du Feiyun became more and more certain that there must be an old grudge between Xue Rang and Qingshan Sword Sect.
While he was speculating in his mind, Xue Rang let out a long sigh, and then whispered: "Well, if I had known that Feiyun boy, you have a very high level of understanding, you must have guessed many connections. In this case, I will simply tell you all today.
Just do it, so that you don’t have to think too much."
Then, Xue Rang stretched out his right hand and spread it flat on the table, with cyan Yuanli radiance emerging from his palm, and turned to look at Du Feiyun.
Du Feiyun was a little confused and didn't understand what Xue Rang meant by doing this. However, then he found a clue and his expression suddenly changed.
Because, he clearly sensed that Xue Rang was only at the eighth level of Qi Refining at this time. Half a year ago, when he was in Qianjiang City, Xue Rang's strength was clearly at the ninth level of Qi Refining!
It is very common for monks to continuously improve their strength, but it is extremely rare for monks to have their strength regress and even drop levels.
"This..." Du Feiyun had a hint of enlightenment in his heart, as if he had guessed something.
Xue Rang sighed and said with a wry smile: "Do you understand now?"
"Yes, just as you guessed, your mother and I are in roughly the same situation. We were also persecuted, resulting in a decline in our strength."
"However, the difference is that I was not poisoned, but hit by a time-traveling technique. A monk who has a time-traveling technique in his body is like going back in time, and his strength will gradually decrease until he reaches the body refining stage.
"
"Fortunately, that person was not very strong at the time and was not very skilled in controlling the time retracing technique. Otherwise, under the real time retracing technique, I would probably become a person in just a few hours.
Useless person."
Xue Rang's deep voice was frightening to Du Feiyun's ears. This was the first time he had heard of such an incredible spell.
"Who is that person? What level of strength is he?" Du Feiyun could conclude in his heart that the person who did it must be a disciple of Qingshan Sword Sect. He wanted to know who did it.
Recalling the events of that year again in his mind, the man's face appeared in front of him again. A cold light appeared in Xue Rang's eyes, and he said every word: "He is Jiang An, the chief true disciple of Qingshan Sword Sect, and his strength has long been reached."
In the Dan Formation Realm, people call him the Sword Immortal in Black Clothes."
Du Feiyun was shocked and silent, but his thoughts were rolling in his heart.
Alchemy Realm? Is that a monk who has transcended the innate stage? What kind of magical powers do monks in the Alchemy Realm have?
Xue Rang was actually injured by Jiang An, the swordsman in black clothes, and survived safely. Doesn't that mean that Xue Rang had a fight with Jiang An and escaped with his life?
If he could escape from the monks in the Danjie Realm, wouldn't Xue Rang also be a leader among the monks back then? Now, Xue Rang has become a low-level monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining. What kind of story and hatred is there?
Only today did Du Feiyun know what kind of scenery and bitter past were hidden under Xue Rang's always calm and carefree expression. Thinking of this, he once again stood in awe of Xue Rang.
After experiencing such ups and downs in life, you can still be free and uninhibited, act spontaneously and maintain your true heart, and bury hatred deep in your heart without showing it. How much toughness does this require?
Xue Rang fell into deep thought, seeming to be recalling the situation back then, and then continued in a low voice: "In the past, Jiang An and I were both the best disciples in the sect. I had a long-standing grudge with him, and finally reached the point of immortality.
Endless situation.”
"At that time, we were all peak monks in the late Xiantian stage of the half-step pill formation realm. However, he had an unexpected encounter. By chance, he happened to have the inheritance of the ancient monks. He actually used the same magic weapon to form silver pills and practice Taoist magic."
"We met unexpectedly, and a fight broke out. Three moves, just three moves, and I was defeated. I was defeated on the spot, and was seriously injured due to the time-traveling spell in my body."
"Even if I lose, suffer heavy losses, and my strength decreases every day, this is not the most unforgettable thing for me. What makes me most regretful for the rest of my life is that I actually caused her and Bing'er..."
At this point, Xue Rang's voice was already trembling, and he could no longer speak. The pain in his eyes almost overflowed from his eyes, and his face became paler.
Knowing these bitter secrets, Du Feiyun felt very heavy in his heart. If he put himself in his shoes, if his sister and mother were killed by the enemy, he himself would also suffer heavy losses, and he would be in the same situation as Xue Rang.
Xue Rang dealt with it calmly.
The journey of cultivating immortality is not only about improving strength and practicing spells, but also about cultivating the mind. The cultivation and understanding of the state of mind is the source of the great path!
Being able to be like Xue Rang is the state of mind of a great monk who is expected to live forever. At least, Du Feiyun at this stage thinks that he cannot do it.
The old grievances that had been buried deep in his heart for many years were finally poured out. Xue Rang seemed to feel much more relaxed, and it took a long time for him to regain his composure.
Xue Rang, whose expression and mood gradually became calmer, picked up the wine cup again and drank, and said in a low voice: "If I had not left Qianjiang City, I would have been killed by the innate monks who came here soon."
"Moreover, there are still disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect in Nanyun City, so I used the disguise technique to change my appearance. As long as I don't meet the true disciples of the late Xiantian period, there is no way to detect my identity based on my breath."
"Feiyun, I know you have been wondering why I tried my best to help you in the first place. Now, I think you should understand a little bit."
Xue Rang guessed right, Du Feiyun did have this idea. If he said that Xue Rang helped him just because he learned some alchemy techniques from him, he would definitely not believe it.
After all, Xue Rang was once a strong man in the Xiantian stage. He was only half a step away from reaching the pill-forming stage. He was naturally extremely proficient in refining pills, refining weapons and setting up formations.
Now that I think about it, Xue Rang helped him so much because, on the one hand, Du Feiyun's temperament was very similar to his own, and on the other hand, he also deliberately cultivated Du Feiyun.
As the saying goes, a person like Du Feiyun, who has a clear sense of grudges and grudges, will naturally repay favors. Therefore, Xue Rang helping him can actually be regarded as an investment.
He believed in his own vision and judgment, and believed that Du Feiyun's future achievements would be extraordinary, so he helped him. Now, Du Feiyun's rapid growth proves that Xue Rang's vision is indeed good.
It is foreseeable that when Du Feiyun has the corresponding abilities, he will definitely repay Xue Rang.
Xue Rang understands these truths very thoroughly, and Du Feiyun also understands them. The two of them even have similar thinking styles and temperaments in many places. Therefore, there is no need to waste words at this time, they both know it well.
In this world, there is never love without reason, nor hatred without reason. Any intersection has a reason and purpose.
Of course, it would be a bit narrow-minded and philistine to say that Xue Rang only helped Du Feiyun in order to repay him, but of course there was real emotion involved.
Du Feiyun was not a young boy, so he naturally understood these principles, so he did not hold any grudge against him at all. Instead, he respected Xue Rang's state of mind and character.
A free and uninhibited person with an open mind is always more likely to win the favor of others than a complex and calculating person, isn't it?
"Feiyun, I know my situation well. There is no hope of recovery in this life, and I only have more than ten years left in my life. So, I won't trouble you to do anything for me."
"Today, I just want to ask you one thing, and I hope you can agree."
"Bing'er has suffered so much for so many years and is still in a worrying situation. I hope that in the future, when you are able, you can help me take good care of her. Today, I am here to entrust her to you. I hope you can consider it."
Xue Rang's face was very solemn at this time, not joking at all, and he looked at Du Feiyun sincerely and solemnly.
"This...brother, you are overestimating me. Senior Sister Bing is the best among the true disciples. I am only in the Qi refining period. I still need her to take care of me in the sect. How can I have the ability to take care of me?"
she?"
This is the truth. It's not that Du Feiyun is self-effacing. In fact, the difference in strength between the two is as big as clouds and mud. How can he dare to agree with empty words?
Unexpectedly, Xue Rang had an expression that showed that he had expected your boy to say this, with a teasing smile on his lips, looking at Du Feiyun, and said angrily: "Don't you even have this confidence? Even innate
If you don’t even dare to hope for a higher realm, then why do you want immortality and how can you achieve the great truth?”
"Besides, do you think your original excuse was perfect? You can hide the origin of the elixir from me by pinpointing it in an unknown ancient book?"
"You don't need to explain, I can see that of course you have other adventures to understand those mysterious elixirs. However, any monk with great luck has no adventures and opportunities? Therefore, I have never exposed it.
If I ask you, I won’t ask you anything in the future.”
"A monk like you who has great luck, a firm Taoist heart, and a tenacious personality. Throughout the ages, which one has not achieved the path to immortality? Although your strength is currently low, it is only a matter of time before you surpass Bing'er and prove the path to immortality.
What's wrong with me entrusting Bing'er to you now?"
"Don't worry about anything else, just give me a pleasant word. Will you agree or not?"
Xue Rang spat out these words in rapid succession, which immediately left Du Feiyun speechless. He stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to say. After a long time, he had to nod solemnly and agreed to Xue Rang's words.
Let's request.
Seeing him nodding in agreement, Xue Rang was relieved. However, before Xue Rang could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Du Feiyun's expression change. With an inexplicable smile on his face, he asked in a low voice: "Brother, Senior Sister Bing
Who are you?"
"Go away...asking questions knowingly!" Xue Rang rolled his eyes at Du Feiyun angrily, ignored him, and picked up the wine cup to drink.
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I bow and thank my friend [Hidden in the Wind] for the 1888 reward. I am grateful.
By the way, the number of recommendation votes is a bit shabby, which is a sign of being thrown off the market.
Xiao He is totally in awe, and I beg you for your support and comfort with your recommendation votes, for motivation, and for confidence!
