Spiritual Qi Revived, And The Man Behind The Scenes Was Myself

122 One Hundred And Eighty Nine Thousand Nine Hundred And Eighty Miles

Styx looked at Ziyang indifferently.

"Little friend has been with us for forty-nine days. Needless to say, all kinds of things during this period. Forty-nine is the number returned to origin. There should be a break between us."

Ziyang knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to learn from Styx.

"Junior knows that his talent is dull, but he is lucky enough to be able to listen to the teachings of senior during this period of time, and he must not dare to ask for anything extravagantly."

He is also a person who has been in society for many years, so he naturally knows how to advance and retreat and good or bad.

To put it nicely, the other party wants to end the love they have had for a few days.

To put it bluntly, it is a clean break, there can be no relationship between each other, you are you, and I am me.

Probably that's what it means.

"Little friend, you don't have to think too much, you have your own way, and there is only a weak common relationship between you and me, that's all.

Styx seemed to be polite, but what he said was as cold as water, colorless and tasteless, it seemed to be affectionate, but in fact it was heartless.

Ziyang only felt extremely bitter, and nodded helplessly.

So what if you don't nod?

continue to follow?

Believe it or not, Xianjia Power, who is so talkative at this time, will immediately turn into a murderous devil without blinking an eye?

What?

As a good person, can't kill innocent people indiscriminately?

If you have this idea, maybe you haven’t even graduated from kindergarten yet?

If Ziyang was so naive, he would have lost his entire fortune after doing business for so many years.

Besides, he followed Styx for forty Nine Heavens. Judging from the other party's attitude of measuring the earth but being indifferent to everything around him, this fairy Power must be ruthless.

A real wolf who treats everything equally.

If there is anyone who can make him feel a little compassionate, it is the little fan who has just been accepted as a disciple.

Maybe the other party is also willing to condescend and condescend to chat with him for the sake of treating his disciples well in the past few days.

Seeing that Zi 14 Yang was extraordinarily humble and did not disobey his own orders, Ming He was very satisfied and said calmly.

"Little friend Ziyang is very good to think like this. Although you and I have a weak relationship, there is still some fate. You have been with the old man for many days. If the old man does not give you some benefits, it will not spread in the spirit world in the future. , I, Styx, are not very good at being a man, I am merciless and ungrateful, and I am trying to gain fame."

"From my point of view, little friend Ziyang seems to be carrying a treasure of the fire attribute. It just so happens that the old man also has a volume of [Fire Sutra] here, so I gave it to little friend Ziyang, which is to break the vulgar relationship between you and me."

As soon as Styx finished speaking, he flicked his fingers at Ziyang, and a beam of red light flashed directly into the center of Ziyang's eyebrows.

But Ziyang just felt a sudden blur in front of his eyes, and a strange volume of scriptures appeared in his mind. This is exactly the practice method that he sought hard but could not obtain after entering the spirit world.

Seemingly Styx is ruthless, without giving Ziyang a chance to react, he forcibly cut off this relationship with each other.

But in Ziyang's view, the other party has actually given him a great opportunity, even if he doesn't get it, what can he do?

The world of spirits is vast, and with the qualifications for cultivation and the method of cultivation, where can he not go?

"However, the ugly words are in the first place. From now on, you and I will have no connection. In the future, we will walk in the wild land of the spirit world. You must not use the old man's name to do evil. Otherwise, once you let me know, even the Tianya cape, the old man will be able to do evil." There is a way to find you, understand?"

Ziyang was still complacent just now, but suddenly he heard such indifferent words in his ears, his whole body felt like falling into an ice cellar, and the blood flowed upstream directly to the top of his head.

"Junior absolutely dare not do this, senior..."

"Dare or not, it's not guaranteed. I hope you remember what you said today." Minghe said calmly again without even bothering to lift his eyelids.

"By the way, that [Fire Sutra] is just a fragment. Even if you practice, you can only go to the Returned to Origin stage of the Gold Core stage. If you want to go further, you need to find a similar fire attribute Cultivation Technique

"Therefore, you have to think carefully about whether to practice this volume [Fire Sutra] or not, so as not to regret it for the rest of your life."

Hearing this, Ziyang, who was half cold in his heart, suddenly turned ashamed.

He was really unwilling, and thought about asking Patriarch Styx again.

He didn't dare to ask before, for fear of offending the other party.

But now, Ziyang felt that if he didn't even have the courage to ask, what kind of Tao would he cultivate and what kind of immortal would he seek.

Besides, Little Fan is not far away, so could it be that Patriarch Styx really wanted to beat and kill himself in front of the disciple he just accepted?

Thinking of this, Ziyang gritted his teeth, bowed and bowed, and asked respectfully.

"Junior is a secular mortal who doesn't understand the Realm and taboos of practice, so I don't know if I can trouble the senior to explain a few things?"

The air was a little quiet, and the atmosphere was very tense at one point, Ziyang even felt that his own heart was about to jump out of his throat.

"Master~ Uncle Ziyang asked you, my apprentice also wants to know what is a practice Realm.

In this tense atmosphere, Xiao Fan suddenly tugged at Patriarch Styx's clothes, and blinked his big black eyes, looking very cute.

Looking at the own disciple, Styx finally showed a few smiles on his indifferent expression.

"It doesn't matter if it's Immortal Dao or Devil Dao."

"It's nothing more than Qi Condensation first, then Foundation Establishment, and then form Gold Core."

"After forming a Gold Core, you can be called a real person."

"The [Fire Sutra] that the old man gave you can be cultivated to the state of Gold Core Returned to Origin."

"However, the Gold Core stage is nothing more than a small Realm of the Preceding Entry Stage on the Cultivation Avenue."

"Only after breaking through the Nascent Soul stage, can it truly be like Earthly Celestial."

"Of course, the Nascent Soul period is also a small Realm that must be experienced for Xianye Avenue."

"After that, there will be Divine Transformation, Void Refining, and other realms."

"These are not things you have to consider now."

"Wow~ Doesn't that mean that the disciple has just entered the Qi Condensation period?" Little Fan'er suddenly blinked her dark eyes, and exclaimed in surprise.

"So, apprentice, you should work harder."

"Then Master, what Realm is it? Have you reached the Foundation Establishment period?"

"Foundation Establishment period? Hahaha..."

Hearing his disciple's question, Patriarch Styx hesitated for a moment, then laughed out loud.

Giving up the laughter, Styx looked at Ziyang, "What should be said, the old man has already told you, you go on your own.

"senior, I..."

"Why continue to make noise? Go!"

Compared with before, Styx's whole person's attitude is very cold, and even what he said is in an unquestionable tone.

Ziyang was silent for a while, thought for a while, turned around and left, looking like he really didn't intend to continue entanglement.

However, after walking a few steps, he still turned his head unwillingly.

"Senior, I don't know which fairy mountains and Immortal Caves exist in this spirit world. Junior wants to visit them...

Suddenly, Patriarch Styx's whole demeanor gradually changed, and the other party gave him a very indifferent look, as if he was looking at a real ant.

Just this one glance, Ziyang's whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the blood in his whole body was cold.

If you don't want to die, you won't die.

Just as Ziyang thought of this wise saying, he saw Patriarch Minghe turned his palm, and a small emerald green fan appeared in the palm of his hand.

This is exactly the plantain fan that the other party has refined in the past few days. The twisted and weird runes on it flickered and shone, and then it slammed at him.

In an instant, the sky was dark and the ground was dark, and the sand and stones were flying.

An incomparable hurricane appeared out of thin air, and Ziyang, who had a horrified face, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Patriarch Minghe's lips moved slightly, as if he was passing a sound to his ears, he said a few words, and then kept silent.

Xiao Fan stared blankly at the sky with red eyes.

"Master, Uncle Ziyang should be all right?"

In just a few days, Xiao Fan'er seemed to have grown up a lot, and the scenes she got along with Ziyang in the past few days were imprinted in her heart.

Styx seemed to be very concerned about his own disciple, patting her little head lovingly, and said with a smile.

"Of course he's fine, but after all, we're not on the same side. He's been with our teacher for a long time, and the teacher gave him what he wanted. As for whether it will be a blessing or a curse in the future, if there is any chance, Good Fortune will be with us again. The two masters and apprentices have nothing to do with each other."

Xiao Fan, who was about to shed tears, heard what the Master said, and then laughed out of tears, and said coquettishly.

"I knew that Master is a good person, and Uncle Ziyang is also a good person. Master will definitely not really want to hurt Uncle Ziyang. You are the best, Master."

"Hee hee~ Master, is the treasure you just used the plantain fan you made a few days ago? It's amazing~"

"You little clever ghost~" Styx had a serious expression on his face, but when he heard his disciple acting like a baby, he immediately smiled.

"Let's go~ let's go~ You have a lot to learn. "This fan will also be yours from now on."

"Master, you haven't told your disciples about the origin of the plantain fan, what happened to that sacred plantain tree.

Ming He hugged his small fan and sat cross-legged on top of the snake's head, walking slowly in the river. Hearing that his disciple was so curious, he smiled and scolded the idiot.

"The sacred plantain tree was originally conceived and born unintentionally after countless years of offsetting and merging Primordial wind breath and sun essence. It is just one tree in this world. 11

"As for the plantain fan, you also saw it a few days ago. There are four leaves on the sacred plantain tree, and this fan in the teacher's hand is one of those leaves.

"The four leaves not only represent the earth, water, fire, and wind, but also correspond to the number of the four images."

"Master, what is the number of four images?" Little Fan thought about it, but couldn't figure it out.

"The number of the four phenomena is the Shaoyang of spring in the east, the old yang of summer in the south, the Shaoyin of autumn in the west, and the old yin of winter in the north.

"I obtained this Shaoyin banana leaf for my teacher, and refined it into this cattail leaf fan, so that you can use it as a protection in the future."

The little fan took the little cattail fan from Master Minghe, turned it over and over again, but couldn't figure out why this little fan could fan out such a terrifying hurricane.

"Master, this cattail fan is clearly very common, why did it produce such a terrifying hurricane just now?"

"Hahaha...you are quite curious, you little fellow." Ming He touched Xiao Fan'er's small head and said with a faint smile.

"Although this cattail leaf fan is a spiritual treasure, the holy plantain tree is the product of Innate Primordial wind breath and the sun's essence after countless years of compatibility.

"The four plantain leaves produced are naturally different, and they each have the power of the law of earth, water, fire, and wind."

"The cattail fan in your hand contains the rules of the hurricane. One fan out is one hundred and eighty-nine thousand nine hundred and eighty miles, and the cattail fan itself carries and gathers the Samādhi divine wind. If you use it against the enemy, it can not only blow away ghosts and spirits, but also crack stones." Collapsing cliffs, even if some Power cultivators encounter this kamikaze, if they don't pay attention, they will only have a moment to lose their souls and turn into flying ash."

Xiao Fan'er opened her mouth slightly, with a stunned expression.

One hundred and eighty-nine thousand nine hundred and eighty miles, how far is that?

I am afraid that in this life, I will never see Uncle Ziyang again.

After a long time, Xiao Fan finally asked worriedly.

"Master, is Uncle Ziyang really all right? Didn't you say that this cattail fan has the divine wind of Samādhi, so Uncle Ziyang won't have turned into ashes?"

"No problem, no problem. As a teacher, I have my own sense of propriety. I didn't use the Samādhi divine wind on this fan. You can rest assured. There is still a long way to go. You have to cultivate and meditate well. Can build a road foundation."

"Disciple will never let you down, Master!"