Chapter 123 Rejuvenation

With Yang Huang's understatement, he not only took back those green smoke coefficients, but also completely captured the last trace of depression in Changyun's heart.

"A master, an absolute master!" If ordinary people see it, they will just think that Yang Huang's hand is just a difficult to be elegant. However, Changyun knew that this grasp was completely out of the control of the human body and transformed Zhenqi into another force.

This seems to be the same flight. The master of the golden body can fly dozens of feet in the air at once. The practitioners of the open light realm can fly all the time. If you want to be a layman, there is almost no difference between the two. It's nothing more than the secular golden master, who needs to be clicked every dozens of feet.

But the gap can't be calculated by reason at all. Because the secular kind can only be counted as jumping at best, but the practitioners are really flying.

This is what happened in front of us. If he wants to gather these green smoke, he can do it. But if he only gathers the smoke and doesn't gather the rest of the air, he will never be able to do it. Because in essence, neither of them uses the same force.

"Okay!" Yang Huang looked at Changyun's shocked look and smiled slightly: "Don't think so much concentration. I'm going to help you take the medicine. If your opportunity is deep enough, you may be able to make a breakthrough in one breath, directly enter the realm of Peeping the Dharma, and become a real practitioners!

When Yang Huang said this, Changyun immediately became energetic. At first, he was worried that Yang Huang would blame him for his threat and non-cooperation just now, but he didn't expect that Yang Huang would directly help him enter the realm of peeping at the law, which couldn't help but move him.

Even if he takes a step back, he can't directly enter the realm of becoming a practitioners, and can really get a life span of 20 years, which is a great thing. More importantly, Yang Huang's attitude has already shown that he not only has the elixir that can make Changyun live for 20 years, but also can lead Changyun to his dream road.

For a while, Changyun even felt that everything around him had become illusory. He once fantasized that one morning or evening, such a person would come to him and take him on the road of a true man. He also thought that this man might not be a good-looking but serious middle-aged man, and also thought that this man might be an old man in white and kind-faced, but he did not expect that the only one who really took him to the road of cultivation at this time was such a teenager who looked only 15 or 16 years old.

And more importantly, he has always felt that practitioners are a group of people who are superior and can't enjoy immortality, but Yang Huang in front of him is dressed simply, like a poor student.

"Bang!" At this time, Changyun only felt a sharp pain in his head. Looking up, he found that Yang Huang had pulled out a foot-long, two-finger-wide iron ruler from the shelf, which was facing his head.

If it is an ordinary thing, not to mention an iron ruler, even if the brick is smashed on Changyun's head, he will not feel any pain. But this iron ruler is not an ordinary iron, but an iron mother. Although there is only a small piece, but it weighs no more than 100 catties, he suddenly came to his head, and even Changyun couldn't stand it.

"Do you think my words are in the ear, or do you have no intention to practice at all, just want to survive and live longer?" Then Yang Huang's rude voice came, and the business was mixed with anger.

After hearing this, Changyun immediately shrank his neck and said flatteringly, "The master's anger, but the apprentice has been pursuing hard for more than 40 years, but today it is going to be achieved unexpectedly. The whole person can't help falling like a cloud, and it is inevitable that he will lose his mind!" Looking at Yang Huang in front of him, he was obviously still so young, but Changyun felt a little afraid of him from the bottom of his heart. He also unconsciously used a begging tone while speaking.

Fortunately, there are only a few of them here. If the slaves outside see it, they will definitely scream and fight hard with Yang Huang and ask them what ecze they have given to their master. You know, Changyun has never whispered to anyone in his life. This time it is a broken. However, Changyun himself felt that it was nothing. It was reasonable to respect his teacher. He really regards Yang Huang as his master.

"That's all!" Yang Huang sighed. With his current ability, he has just revealed these two hands, which has consumed a lot of his true energy. If he waits for a while, I'm afraid he can't even suppress the green smoke in the box, and then he will make a joke. Yang Huang sighed and said, "It seems that your chance with me has not yet arrived, but it doesn't matter. I'll fill your longevity first. In this way, you will have enough time to practice with me!"

After saying that, Yang Huang pretended to recite a few spells, and then pointed to the blue smoke from afar, and the smoke suddenly began to boil. Unexpectedly, he scrambled to cover the long clouds.

"Don't resist, take a deep breath and put it in your body!" Yang Huang said, but his hands were not slow. He controlled part of the green smoke and drilled into his body along the seven orifices of Changyun. The other part turned into a sand curtain, tightly wrapping the long cloud and pushing it in along his pores.

"This is amazing!" Fatty Zhou rubbed the fat on his stomach and said in surprise, "How do I feel that what we see now is more mysterious than the story of the storyteller. Won't this smoke dissipate? I just don't know if it's useful after we smoke it. If we live for 20 more years, it's a big advantage!"

"Cut!" Zhao Bai said disdainfully, "Don't you know that the higher the cultivation, the longer the life? Not to mention 20 years, even if it is 200 years, we may be able to live.

Zhou Fatty rubbed his nose in disbelief and said, "Two hundred years, why don't you say a thousand years? There is a thousand-year-old turtle. It's also a great anecdote that you can live better than the turtle at that time!"

The two of them have not been nervous when they just entered the copper house. You should know that Yang Huang is their brother, but Changyun is Yang Huang's apprentice. According to the generation, Changyun also has to call them uncles. Naturally, they don't have to worry about Changyun hurting them again. So after being honest for a while, they began to quarrel with each other again.

"Okay!" After a while, seeing that the two really didn't mean to stop, Feng Xiang turned his head to stop him and said, "Take a good look at how the eldest brother does the spell. Don't know how to play all day. Don't forget that although Changyun's generation is lower than ours, the three of us together are not enough for others to move their fingers. Don't shout at him because of your identity. You have to respect others so that others will respect you!"

Feng Xiang's words are righteous words. If he were an ordinary person, he must be taught with an open mind, but who is in front of him is Zhou Fatty and Zhao Bai, who have been with him for many years. Hearing his words, the two not only did not have any consciousness, but they couldn't help laughing.

This smile doesn't matter, which makes Fengxiang recall what he just looked like and couldn't help laughing. But the three laughed happily, but were soon suppressed by another loud laugh. This laughter is none other than that, but the long cloud in front of Yang Huang.

The three turned their heads and were immediately surprised to find that Changyun had changed a lot at this time. In the past, the white hair had turned black again, and even the area around the face was much less. The whole person changed from an old man to a mature and steady middle-aged man.

"Master, please be worshipped by your apprentice!" After a few wild laughter, Changyun finally packed up his excitement and turned around and knelt down to Yang Huang again and said, "The master is grateful to the disciple. In the future, if the master has any need, the disciple will definitely go through fire and water, and will not hesitate!"

"Okay!" Yang Huang waved his hand and said, "Get up, your body is not as optimistic as you think. And the injury you have suffered is not so easy to get rid of. If I'm right, you have to suffer from pain once a month on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. Although I have given you 20 years of life, I can't help you get rid of this painful cycle, because everything depends on you!"

Hearing Yang Huang and not asking where his injury came from, Changyun's eyes flashed a few times. But he nodded: "What the master said is that I only have 20 years of life expectancy than before, and I can't change anything. However, please give me more advice on how to go in the future!"

"This is natural!" Yang Huang no longer spared him, but said directly, "The injury in your body is not an ordinary injury. It is cursed, and the time of the curse is not very short. According to my calculation, it will take at least 30 years, and the people who curse you are at least the practitioners in the middle of the Dharma realm. Think about it, did you offend someone at that time?

"Thirty years ago?" Hearing Yang Huang's words, Murong couldn't help but fall into meditation. Thirty years ago, it was the most glorious time in his life. It was impossible to say that there was no enemy. But which enemy is so powerful that he can invite a practitioner to curse him? It will be difficult for him to infer for a while.

But immediately Yang Huang seemed to ask, "Then let me ask you, what kind of strange people you saw 30 years ago. For example..." Yang Huang paused and then continued, "For example, that man is often dressed in a black robe and has a nostrils facing the sky, as if he is the king of heaven?" Yang Huang's words seemed to have infinite magic, which slowly led Changyun back to the memory that had been forgotten by him.