Chapter 9 Separation

The Ice Cone Technique is the basic five-element spell for monks to get started, but the person who secretly attacked was obviously far better than Liang Yan. At this time, the ice cone inserted in his lower abdomen was congealed, exuding waves of cold air, and the blood all over his body seemed to be blocked. Frozen.

Liang Yan gritted his teeth and looked around. He saw that under the dark night, the trees were thick and there was not a single figure in sight. He was obviously a monk who was good at hiding his assassination methods.

Realizing this, Liang Yan stood up, leaning back with his upper body hanging high, supporting his head with his left hand, and arching his back with his right hand, making a "nap look".

The nameless magic formula circulates throughout the body, and within a radius of ten miles, everything from trees and boulders to flowers, grass, insects and leaves falls into the mind without missing a beat.

Liang Yan clearly saw that behind a certain big tree, a tall young man was hiding there furtively, staring at him with a vigilant look. This person is none other than Chen Chong’s brother, Chen Hu!

It turned out that Chen Chong had a big appetite and had long planned to collude with Tang Yan and Xu Kun to plot against Liang Yan. Finally, he would join forces with his cousin Chen Hu to eliminate Tang Yan and Xu Kun.

However, Chen Hu was cautious by nature. He had the third level of Qi training, but he did not rush to take action, but secretly observed. Later, seeing that Liang Yan had strange magical powers, he secretly thought that even if he took action, he would not be sure of victory, so he decided to make a sneak attack.

Chen Hu originally had weak family ties and was still indifferent after seeing his cousin die. Instead, when Liang Yan had just killed a powerful enemy and was most relaxed, he struck out with thunder and wounded Liang Yan in one fell swoop.

"This guy is physically very strong, and he must be an individual practitioner. It's not appropriate for me to confront him head-on."

"He has been hit by the ice cone technique that I have strengthened. Now the cold poison should penetrate his body. I just need to hide in the dark and not give him a chance to meditate and adjust his breath. I will give him a fatal blow when he is exhausted! Hehe, when the time comes All these people’s storage bags belong to me.”

Chen Hu was planning happily when he suddenly glanced and saw Liang Yan kicking his feet and rushing towards him with big strides.

"What's wrong! Could it be that this kid can see through my hiding place!"

Liang Yan was extremely fast, and before he could think about it, he had already rushed within three feet. Chen Hu was horrified, and quickly made seals with his hands. Puff, two icicles quickly condensed and shot toward Liang Yan. .

Using two ice pick techniques at the same time, Chen Hu's face turned pale, but he still did not dare to be careless and floated back.

Liang Yan didn't dodge or dodge, he rushed straight towards the two ice picks, only turning slightly sideways to avoid the vital point, puff, puff! Two more ice picks were hit on his body. Liang Yan gritted his teeth and endured it. He arched his back, put his left hand on his right arm, and punched out with all his strength with his right hand. It was the "one punch phase".

"Is this kid crazy?" This thought came to Chen Hu's mind, and he hurriedly fired out another ice pick, while at the same time forming an ice crystal in front of him. Then the fist wind roared in, and the ice pick ice crystals all turned into ice shavings like paper. The remaining power of the fist did not diminish at all, and it hit Chen Chong's chest directly, shattering the protective inner armor given by his master, and smashing it from the front to the chest. In and out, Chen Hu's eyes widened and he couldn't die any more.

In fact, all living beings say: "Appearances arise from the heart." When it came to the old monk, it was the other way around. Liang Yan was a cautious person and would not fight anyone easily. But the moment he used the "one punch" to fight against the enemy, his body and mind were actually affected by this dharma, and for no reason he developed a kind of scornful attitude towards the world. I just felt that no matter how big the world was, it could not withstand this right punch. By the time he reacted, Chen Hu was already dead.

Liang Yan took a long breath, sat down cross-legged, and secretly ran an unknown formula to expel the cold poison from his body.

It was late at night, the sky was as dark as ink, and not even a few stars were visible. For Liang Yan, this night was too long. Ever since he studied with the old monk, he had never fought against an immortal cultivator. Unexpectedly, he was besieged by three people for the first time, and was even attacked by others. It was shocking every step of the way. Even though Liang Yan was young and mature, he couldn't help but feel scared at this moment.

"Although this place is deep in the mountains and old forests, there are many people coming to participate in the auction tonight. We just had a big battle, and I'm afraid it will attract other interested people, so I'd better leave as soon as possible." Thinking of this, Liang Yan only hurriedly suppressed the injuries on his body. He stood up, collected everyone's storage bags, and rushed towards the town.

In a small town halfway up the mountain, inside the Piaoyun Inn, there was a rush of footsteps in the elegant corridor, stopping in front of a guest room. Then the door was pushed open, and a teenage boy came in, his face covered with blood. Looks tired.

This person was Liang Yan. He had just escaped from a fierce battle and was frightened along the way. At this moment, he opened the door and saw a haggard old monk in the room, sitting cross-legged next to a dim oil lamp, looking at him with concern.

Only then did Liang Yan's tense mind relax, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of survival after a disaster.

"Good boy, come here."

"Yes." Liang Yan followed his words and walked up to him.

The old monk raised his hand to draw a circle in the air, then made a gesture with one hand, and a golden lotus appeared out of thin air. The lotus leaves relaxed slightly, exuding a sense of vitality. Then he turned around and followed the old monk. The gesture floated into Liang Yan's body.

When the lotus flower entered his body, Liang Yan felt a burst of pain tearing flesh and blood all over his body. At the same time, the injuries all over his body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Liang Yan took a breath of pain, bared his teeth at the old monk and said, "Old monk, are you saving people? It's like killing a pig." As soon as the words came out, he felt that something was wrong. He was really confused today. He scolded himself.

It was the first time the old monk saw him so insane, and he guessed that he must have experienced a fierce battle tonight.

"How many people were killed?"

Liang Yan was stunned and replied: "Four people."

"Should he be killed?"

"Deserves to be killed!" Liang Yan replied without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, the old monk did not preach today, but nodded silently.

Liang Yan couldn't figure out his intention for a while and didn't speak. The oil lamp flickered, and in the dim guest room, the old man and the young man suddenly fell silent.

After a long while, the old monk finally broke the silence, looked at Liang Yan, and said slowly:

"The fate between you and me has ended, it's time to say goodbye."

As soon as these words came out, Liang Yan stood stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning. His family suffered great changes, and if it hadn't been for the help of the old monk, he would have been a skeleton now. In the next year, the old monk taught him the truth carefully. Liang Yan regarded the old monk as both a teacher and a father in his heart without saying anything. At this moment, after hearing what the old monk said, he actually wanted to say goodbye to him, so he immediately asked in a hesitant voice:

"Why? Is it because my qualifications are too poor to be carved from rotten wood?"

The old monk has said more than once that his spiritual roots are mixed and his qualifications are too poor. He must have ten times the perseverance of ordinary people before he has a chance to realize the great path.

The old monk sighed and said: "That's not the case. Although you have poor qualifications, you are smart, have a lot of wisdom, and have a tough character. You may not be able to explore the great road in the future."

"Then why?"

"I have recently received news about an enemy I have been tracking. Back then, I fought against this person many times, and we were evenly matched. Now I am not sure of victory in a battle. I don't know whether I will live or die, and I really can't take you with me anymore. "After saying that, I looked at him with regret.

"What kind of enemy? He's so powerful. Maybe you can take me with you."

Before he finished speaking, the old monk waved his hand seriously and said, "No!"

Liang Yan felt a chill in his heart. He knew that although the old monk was easy-going, he never changed his decision. I think that if we say goodbye today, we will not know whether we will live or die in the future. He couldn't help but blurt out: "Master!"

As he said that, he fell to his knees and bang, bang, bang! Kowtowed three times.

Although the old monk never allowed him to call him master, he did not correct him at this moment. Instead, he touched his head and said gently, "Good boy, get up."

As Liang Yan stood up, the old monk suddenly made a secret with his right hand and touched his lower abdominal dantian.

Liang Yan only felt a stinging pain in his dantian, and his spiritual energy became uncontrollably chaotic. Then he saw a ring-sized bead fly out from his dantian. The inside was half black and half white, and the two-color energy slowly The flow creates a nebula-like mist around it.

Liang Yan was stunned, and then heard the old monk say:

"This is the thing that caused the death of 336 mortals in Huaiyuan Town, and it is also the thing that Blind Man Yan seeks. This thing is called Tianji Pearl. Its origin is quite mysterious, and I am not very clear about its specific function. But there is one thing that can be said What is certain is that it can deceive the heavens. With this bead on your body, no one who is at a higher level than you will be able to detect your true cultivation level."

"Back then, when you were seriously injured and unconscious, I scared away the King of Hell and snatched this bead. Later, I refined it into your body while you were unconscious."

Liang Yan was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then looked at Baozhu with a complicated expression on his face.

The old monk knew what he was thinking, and said slowly: "Is there any right or wrong in a magical weapon? Gratitude and resentment only exist in the human world. If this thing brings you disaster, it may not bring you opportunities in the future. Blessings and misfortunes, the key is It’s up to you.”

Liang Yan took a deep breath and nodded solemnly: "Disciple has learned."

The old monk looked satisfied and said, "You must keep this thing properly and never show it in front of others. You know."

Before he could finish speaking, a sudden change occurred. Liang Yan's storage bag shook violently without warning, and then a wooden fish flew out of it.

The Tianji Pearl seemed to sense something and shot out a ray of rays of light to shine on the wooden fish.

Click, click. Visible cracks began to appear on the wooden fish. Finally, it couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed and cracked. A ball of black air flew out from inside, and a human face was vaguely visible in the black air, with two horns on the head and fangs in the mouth.

"Hahaha, Monk Hua has been trapping me for hundreds of years, and he finally came out!" As soon as this man's face came out, he looked up to the sky and smiled, then stared at Liang Yan and the two of them fiercely and said, "Humph, a mortal, a Qi practitioner, The juniors on this level are not even enough to feed me as blood food, but I just got out of trouble, so I will accept you reluctantly!"

As he spoke, a billowing wave of demonic energy swept towards Liang Yan and the two of them.

The old monk frowned and was about to take action. Unexpectedly, Jizhu reacted faster than the old monk that day. Almost at the same time as the demonic energy appeared, it shot out a black and white light. When the demonic energy encountered the black and white light, it melted instantly. The human face in the demonic energy seemed to have encountered Like a natural enemy, he actually turned around and ran away.

However, the black and white light was faster, catching up with the person's face in an instant and sweeping it back.

The Heaven's Secret Beads started to spin, flying and circling around the human face. I don't know if it was an illusion. The Heaven's Secret Beads made Liang Yan feel like a lion checking its prey.

After a while, the Tianji Bead swayed slightly, as if it was not satisfied with the prey in front of it, and a black light shot out from the bead and hit the person's face. The human face twisted and struggled for a while, and instantly turned into fly ash, leaving only a faint trace of demonic energy, which was sucked in by the Tianji Pearl. Then four black light balls appeared around the Tianji Pearl, slowly rotating around the Tianji Pearl. One of them faintly revealed the word "Devil", but the light was dim and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, the old monk raised his hand and cast a magic spell. The Heavenly Secret Bead swung around and flew into the Dantian of Liang Yan's body again before disappearing.

As soon as the Tianji Pearl entered the body, Liang Yan felt a warm current emerge from his Dantian, and then spread along the meridians to his limbs and bones, making his whole body feel warm and comfortable.

Suddenly I heard the old monk shouting: "Boy, your opportunity has come, quickly concentrate your mind, run your skills, and prepare to attack the second level of Qi training!"

When Liang Yan heard the words, he immediately guarded his mind and silently practiced the unknown method. The warm currents in his Dantian surged out one after another, helping him cleanse the impurities in his meridians, and the momentum in his body continued to rise.

I don't know how long it took, but Liang Yan slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air. At this time, the sun was rising outside the window, the birds and animals were beginning to sing, and a ray of morning light shone lazily on him. The old monk sat cross-legged opposite and looked at him with a smile.

"The peak of the second level of Qi training, not bad."