Chapter two hundred and eighty first star quenched old man
"Master..." Meng Yan's eyes widened, he was overjoyed and shouted loudly...!
A trace of regret flashed in Lin Nong's eyes. He deliberately wanted to stop Meng Yan from meeting his master, and he didn't want his master to go to the seventh floor of the wind tunnel to save someone.
However, the noise between the two of them fighting was so loud that it finally alerted the master who was in seclusion.
Bowing deeply to the ground, Lin Nong said: "Master's disciple's failure to protect me has alarmed your Qingxiu. Please forgive me."
Only then did Meng Yan realize. He certainly understood what a huge sin it was to disturb the master in retreat. If he had not been desperate, he would definitely not have taken this step.
His knees softened, and Meng Yan knelt down on the ground and said: "Master, I have no choice but to meet you in person, so I took this step."
Old Man Quexing smiled slightly, waved his hand gently, and a strong force surged in, immediately lifting Meng Yan up. His force was extremely skillful - it was as if there were a pair of invisible hands lifting Meng Yan up.
"Haha, when I came out of seclusion, I happened to see you two brothers sparring here. Lin Nong's swordsmanship is more advanced, and he is expected to become a master in this life. But..." The old man paused and his eyes fell on Meng Yan.
, with an unconcealable smile on his face, he said: "What surprises me even more is that it's you, Meng Yan. Haha, when did you advance to the innate level?"
In fact, with Old Man Quexing's eyesight, he could naturally tell that Meng Yan had not only advanced to the innate level, but also understood the power of the soul.
It's just innate, but the power of the mind is not so easy to comprehend.
Among his many disciples, even Lin Nong only has a vague understanding of the power of the soul. However, his cultivation is extremely profound. Once he realizes the power of the soul, he can immediately become a master.
However, if he is still unable to inspire the power of his soul, then he will remain an innate pinnacle for the rest of his life.
Although Meng Yan is young and has just advanced to the innate level, he has already understood and controlled the power of the soul. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be a matter of time before he is promoted to Grandmaster.
Therefore, after seeing this scene, Old Quexing's annoyance at being forced to leave the seclusion midway had long since disappeared, leaving only a heart full of joy.
However, he had rich experience and didn't mention a word about Meng Yan's understanding of the power of the soul.
Meng Yan did not dare to disobey his master. He stood up and said: "Master, this time my disciple returned to the family. He occasionally gained enlightenment in the secret realm, so he advanced to the innate level."
Old Man Quexing nodded with a smile and said: "Okay, everyone's opportunities and talents are different. No matter what opportunities you encounter, as long as you can successfully gain insights, that's enough.
The old man's words were pun-intended, and others thought he was talking about Meng Yan's advanced innateness, but only Meng Yan himself knew that the old man had seen through the power he had just used.
Meng Yan felt excited in his heart and said: "Yes, Master."
Being recognized by his old man is one of Meng Yan's biggest wishes in his life.
The old man Quexing chuckled and said: "Lin Nong, your junior brother has finally been promoted to Xiantian. You want to see me. This is a great thing, but you want to stop it. It's really a disgrace."
He scolded, but his expression and tone were extremely pleased, and there was no real reproach.
Lin Nong smiled bitterly and said: "Master, my junior brother is not just here to announce the good news."
Old Man Quexing was startled and said in surprise: "If you need help, please ask my teacher for help."
"Yes." Meng Yan said respectfully: "Master, one of my friends fell into the seventh floor of the wind tunnel. I am unable to enter. Please help me, Master."
Everyone nearby was in an uproar. They have lived in Liberty City for many years, so they naturally know what kind of place the seventh floor of the Wind Tunnel is.
It is a wonder of nature. The wind in the cave is so violent that no one can even figure out where the deepest part of the cave leads.
The seventh floor is already a forbidden area for most people.
There is a place where only the master-level experts are qualified to stay and explore.
Old Man Quexing raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Who is your good friend, and what is his cultivation level?"
Lin Nong snorted softly and said: "Master, this time my junior brother went out, not only was he promoted to Xiantian, but he also selected a member of his family to become his follower."
"What?" Old Man Quexing was shocked and said, "Meng Yan, have you become someone else's follower?"
Meng Yan nodded slightly and said, "Yes."
Old Man Quexing frowned and sighed softly: "You little guy, why are you still so reckless? Hey, this matter is of great importance, you should think twice."
Not only did Meng Yan advance to the innate realm, but he also realized the power of the soul, making him the most outstanding figure among his many disciples.
However, he actually became someone else's follower, which naturally made Old Quexing secretly dissatisfied.
Lin Nong said loudly: "Master, the follower of my junior brother is a master-level wind spellcaster from his family, and it is this person who was trapped in the wind tunnel."
"Wow..."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone became more and more surprised.
The fact that Meng Yan found a master-level practitioner and became his follower has long been known to everyone, and most people ridiculed him.
Although there were rumors a few days ago that this master-level warrior showed great power and killed tens of thousands of Tieling eagles outside the city, everyone still half-believed such undisputable news.!
However, now that I heard that this person had actually entered the seventh floor of the wind tunnel, I couldn't help but be horrified.
On the seventh floor, how did he get in? Could that person really be a master?
Old Man Quexing blinked his big eyes as bright as stars a few times inexplicably.
If the person who said this was not a forest farmer, someone might even be joking with him.
"Master-level cultivator... fell into the seventh floor of the wind tunnel?" Old Man Quexing turned his head, looked at Meng Yan, and said, "Are you sure you're not mistaken?"
Meng Yan solemnly said: "Disciple is sure that there is no mistake." He said solemnly: "Brother Rong followed Brother Qiu Sheng into the wind tunnel, but accidentally entered the seventh floor. The disciple's cultivation is low and he cannot go deep into the cave.
, I had no choice but to ask Master to help me.”
"Oh, the person you are following." Old Man Quexing said slowly, "He entered the seventh floor of the wind tunnel by mistake. How did he enter by mistake?"
Within the wind tunnel, the power of wind on each level is completely different. Without enough strength, if you enter the next level rashly, you are basically seeking your own death.
So, by mistake...
This word confuses everyone.
Meng Yan clenched his teeth and said: "As soon as the disciple heard the news, he immediately came back to rescue. As for how the Kaixuan brothers entered by mistake, the disciple does not know." His body shook, and suddenly he knelt down again with strength, and said: "
Master, please take action to save him for the sake of your disciple."
The old man Quexing pondered for a moment and said: "Meng Yan, you have been going back and forth to the wind tunnel for a long time. Even if I rush there now, I'm afraid he will have turned into dust in the wind."
With his experience and wisdom as an old man, he naturally knew that this young man who entered the seventh floor of the wind tunnel must be somewhat extraordinary. However, when he thought that his most proud disciple, who would definitely become a master in the future, would follow this person, he felt in his heart
I felt faintly unhappy.
At this moment, he immediately understood why the forest farmer tried his best to stop Meng Yan.
Meng Yan suddenly raised his head, and his heart suddenly went cold.
The reason why he was able to compete with the forest farmer before was because there was a thought in his heart that supported him.
As long as you see the Master, you can definitely ask him to help save people.
However, at this moment, he could faintly feel the thoughts of his master and senior brother in his heart. Although he knew that these two people were also thinking about him, it was absolutely impossible for him to give up the military triumph.
His eyes dimmed. Meng Yan suddenly kowtowed and said, "Yes, disciple understands."
He stood up, stomped his feet slightly, and was about to leave.
However, a strong force suddenly descended and held him firmly down.
"Meng Yan, where are you going?" Old Man Quexing asked in a deep voice.
Meng Yan raised his head and said: "Master and disciple are going to enter the seventh level of the wind tunnel."
Old Man Quexing frowned slightly and said, "Hu Xuan, if you go, you will die."
Meng Yan grinned and said: "This disciple is a follower of Brother Kaixuan. Since we cannot protect his safety, we naturally have no choice but to live and die with him."
What he said was plain and flat, without any impassioned momentum. But the more he said it, it showed that his determination became stronger.
Old Man Quexing glanced at him blankly, and saw the answer in his eyes that would not change at all.
He let out a long sigh. Since Meng Yan had inspired the power of his soul, his willpower was naturally unparalleled. Since he had already decided on something, not even the Nine Bulls and Two Tigers could try to pull him back.
Shaking his head helplessly, Old Man Quexing said: "That's fine, I'll just go with you."
Meng Yan's eyes flashed, and he said with surprise: "Master, you are willing to take action."
The old man Quexing said angrily: "You little guy can even risk your life, but I want to see what kind of person you are, worthy of risking your life like this."
Meng Yan nodded repeatedly and said: "Master, don't worry, Junior Brother Kaixuan will definitely satisfy you." He paused and said: "Although Junior Brother Kaixuan only has master-level cultivation, he has talents above martial arts.
Extremely powerful, his understanding of the Star Tempering Sword Technique is not inferior to that of his disciples."
"What?" Old Man Quexing was startled and said, "Didn't you say that he is a curse master?"
Meng Yan said hurriedly: "Brothers Triumphant's dual cultivation of spiritual things, whether it is the spiritual way or the martial arts, the talent is beyond the reach of ordinary people." He pointed to his chest and said: "The disciple's talent in the martial arts,
Compared to Junior Brother Kaixuan, he is still a step behind."
The eyes of Old Man Quexing and Lin Nong were both shining brightly. After hearing these words, their attitudes immediately changed 180 degrees.
"Okay, how could such a person fall so easily? I must go and see.
With a gentle wave of his sleeves, Lin Nong and Meng Yan were immediately enveloped by a strong force.
In a flash of his body, Old Man Quexing had already disappeared in front of the attic with the two of them.
In front of the attic, the other people were talking a lot. Some of them took long strides and headed towards Dapan Mountain, while more people informed their relatives and friends about what they saw and heard.
In just a moment, the news blew through the entire city like the wind.