C191 Cultivating longevity meridian

In the room, Ming Ruo tightly hugged onto Han Chen without letting go, as her soft, full, delicate body and that faint, indifferent body nearly suffocated Han Chen.

The mischievous Blacky hurriedly stretched out its two little claws to cover its eyes, as though it was shy and did not dare to look directly at them. Han Chen was both angry and amused, as he promptly comforted her softly, "Ming Ruo, can you let go of Big Brother first? I was almost strangled to death by you. "

"I'm not letting go, just not letting go. Big Brother, you don't need me anymore. Ming Ruo did not care about the difference between males and females at all. She even felt that Han Chen's chest was indescribably warm.

"Okay okay, there's really nothing I can do about you. Can't I just leave you behind?"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true? When have I ever lied to you? "

Hearing Han Chen's words, Ming Ruo slowly let go of him. Her pair of bright eyes looked delicate and touching, "Big brother, you can't lie to me, right?"

"Silly girl." Han Chen laughed, and lovingly rubbed his head, "Rest assured! I won't lie to you. "

"Yiyayaya!" Little Black was jumping up and down on the back of the Thunder Elemental Lion, its two round eyeballs were rolling left and right, its two little claws gesturing back and forth.

Han Chen did not understand, but Ming Ruo, who had been with his for a long time, understood what he meant, and his beautiful face blushed, his eyes filled with anger, almost wanting to kick him.

"Damned Little Black, what did you say?" "Believe it or not, I'll beat you up."

"Woo woo!" Blacky hurriedly put on a pitiful appearance and shrunk its head like a child who had been wronged.

"Ming Ruo, what is it saying? Why can't I understand a single word? " Han Chen casually asked.

"No, no." Ming Ruo immediately waved her hands, she was a little flustered and bashful as she shook her head, "I don't understand either."

Han Chen could not help but be taken aback, and helplessly shook his head and laughed. He suddenly frowned and looked towards the outside of the room. "Someone is coming."

"Hmm?" Ming Ruo also looked outside. Sure enough, faint footsteps could be heard. It is most likely another elder who has come to invite brother to be your direct disciple! I'll go out and take a look. You can continue to pretend to be sick here. "

Han Chen nodded his head, in the past few days, most of the clan elders of the Mystical Peak s had all come by. Their intentions were clear, as they wished to take Han Chen as their direct disciple.

However, Han Chen avoided them because his injuries were not fully healed. Even though this wasn't appropriate, it was still better than refusing them in front of everyone. Even if becoming the direct disciple of an elder was the goal of many inner disciples, Han Chen was not willing to be restricted by the rules between master and disciple.

Ming Ruo walked out of the room and headed towards the courtyard. The one who came was an old man who was in her prime, but he was none other than Elder Mu.

"Master." Ming Ruo called out softly in shock, "Why are you here?"

"Hmph, why am I here?" The Elder Mu pretended to be angry, he stepped forward and pointed at Ming Ruo and scolded softly, "You damned girl, you haven't come to learn spirit arts from me for a few days? This old bone of mine has to come himself. "

Ming Ruo mischievously stuck out her tongue, and softly replied. "Master, don't be angry! Aren't I supposed to take care of my brother? "

"Don't lie to me. That stinking brat's body is very strong. He'll recover in a day or two at the most."

"Master, that's not it. Big Brother is still lying on the bed!"

"Hmph." Elder Mu lightly tapped his forehead, "Stupid girl, you still dare to lie to me? I really loved you for nothing. "I'm sure that brat is hiding behind the crack in the door and eavesdropping on us right now."

Creak! As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened. Han Chen walked out with a carefree smile on his face, and casually greeted from Elder Mu, "Haha, Elder Mu, what wind blew you over here? Coming to this humble house, this disciple is truly flattered! "Haha."

"Right, right." Ming Ruo, who was at the side, hurriedly greeted them as well, "Master, please come in quickly. disciple will make you a cup of tea to drink. "

These two siblings were singing at the same time, causing Elder Mu to twitch uncontrollably. Alright, alright, these two brats are bullying my old man, I'll skip tea. "I'll give you, you damned girl, your homework for a few days."

"Oh." Ming Ruo nodded.

"Don't look so unwilling, it's the same for me."

"No, no. I'm very happy that Master is willing to teach me Spirit Arts."

"Hmph, you change really fast."

Without wasting any time on nonsense, the Elder Mu went straight to the point and explained to Ming Ruo the cultivation rules and precautions. Han Chen laughed, he could not help much in this situation. He heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Ming Ruo's smiling face lovingly. He then turned and entered the room alone.

Han Chen returned to the bed and sat down cross-legged. He immersed his consciousness into his body and carefully searched for a while. After a moment, he opened his eyes, revealing a confused expression.

"How strange, where did that four-coloured light go?" What Han Chen was looking for was the ball of four colored light that was attracted to the ninth floor of the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower.

At that time, that ball of light appeared from within the Exquisite Pagoda, and was then swallowed by Han Chen. The Linglong Treasure Pagoda then strangely shattered into pieces. From this, it could be seen that the four colored light was the key.

But what made Han Chen depressed were the consecutive days that passed. He carefully examined his entire body, but was unable to find any four colored balls of light.

"Could it be that I have overthought it? That is actually an ordinary ball of the power of four elephants?" Han Chen muttered softly. After thinking for a while but to no avail, he couldn't help but lean towards this conclusion.

Immediately after, Han Chen flipped his palm, and a scroll appeared out of nowhere in his hand. This was the [Book of Life] recorded at the eighth floor of the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower. It was also the sign Han Chen was looking for his father, Han Langyu.

"In three days, I will go down the mountain." Han Chen's eyes twitched with a hint of excitement, but he had to learn the [Book of Life] by himself before handing it over to the Lambert.

The most precious high-grade Heaven Ranked technique in Mystical Peak, Han Chen smiled, gently opened it up and started to read it carefully.

During the process of inspecting the Book of Life, Han Chen's expression changed from expectant to doubtful, to shocked again. In the end, the shock was replaced with confusion.

"How can this be? Why is the cultivation technique of the Longevity Scripture so similar to the Nine Revolutions God Slaughtering Technique? "

The Nine Revolving God Slaughtering Technique was the inherited technique of the ancestors of the Pu Jia that Shen Yu's family had accidentally acquired back then. However, this Ancient God Scripture before him was similar to the Nine Revolutions God Slaughtering Method in that it was different and had the same effects.

At the same time, it was also to open up the meridians in the body, stimulating the highest potential of the human body. The only difference was that there were only five levels to the Book of Life and nine levels to the Nine Revolutions God Slaughtering Technique.

Could it be that the Mystical Peak is related to the Pu Jia? Was the Book of Longevity really the Nine Revolutions God Slaughtering Technique?

Very quickly, Han Chen rejected this idea, because he realized that although the two techniques were similar, there was still a difference. For example, the first layer of the Nine Revolutions God Slaughtering Technique opened up two main meridians. The Longevity Scripture, on the other hand, had two other meridians, and they were opened in reverse. In other words, the circulation method of the Book of Life was the complete opposite of the Nine Revolutions God Slaughtering Technique.

"The opposite is the case. Why do these two cultivation techniques seem to be opposing each other?" Han Chen was confused, he lowered his head and looked at the Book of Life in his hands, thinking about whether he should immediately cultivate and study it.

After all, this was the highest level cultivation method in the Mystical Peak, so the temptation was naturally great. Han Chen only hesitated for a moment before beginning to clear the meridians in his body according to the cultivation method of the Book of Life.

Originally, Han Chen had already prepared himself to endure the pain caused when his meridians were opened, but what surprised Han Chen was that he did not feel the pain of cultivating the Nine Revolutions God Slaughtering Technique. Han Chen was secretly surprised, both of them opening their meridians at the same time, but with such a different feeling. He really was caught off guard.

In the courtyard, Elder Mu was sitting on a bench, happily drinking tea and watching Ming Ruo. Two meters in front of Ming Ruo was a stone table, and on the stone table, there was a teapot and a few cups.

"Begin." The Elder Mu said indifferently.

Ming Ruo nodded, she pursed her red lips, and then a white light appeared between her brows. Soon after, the teapot on the table suddenly separated itself from the surface and floated into the air. The teapot tilted slowly, and the fragrant tea flowed out of its mouth and into the cup with unerring accuracy.

"Yiyayaya!" Little Black happily clapped its claws, as if it was praising Duan Ling Tian.

Ming Ruo smiled and carefully put down the teapot. After that, she controlled the cup of tea that was filled to the brim and slowly rose into the air, moving towards the Elder Mu.

The tea was as high as the cup, but not a drop was spilled. Elder Mu nodded his head in satisfaction, he squinted his eyes and bellowed: "Ming Ruo, Mental Energy attack."

Bang! As soon as his voice fell, the teacups floating in the air instantly exploded, splashing water everywhere and recklessly spilling onto the ground. Thunder Elemental Lion Xiao Bai, who was lying on the side leisurely basking in the sun, was shocked. She immediately stood up and cautiously looked around.

"Yiyayaya!" Blacky was extremely excited as it happily danced around.

"Alright." Elder Mu stood up from his seat, his face full of excitement. Haha, Ming Ruo, you are truly a genius at cultivating the Psionic Magician. It has only been half a month and you are already able to control Spirit Power so skillfully. I have not misjudged you, haha. "

"Sorry, Master."

Ming Ruo replied modestly, but there was a hint of worry in her smile. Her gaze subconsciously swept towards Han Chen's room. The doors and windows were tightly shut, and she did not know what the other party was doing inside.

Elder Mu was even more satisfied with Ming Ruo, to the point that her smile was almost gone from her eyes. Then he suddenly turned his attention to Little Black and Little White who were on the ground and casually asked, "Is this white beast a Thunder Elemental Lion? What is a black beast? "

Ming Ruo did not reply, as a thought came to him.

"Ming Ruo." Elder Mu called out again.

"Hmm? "Ahhh!" Ming Ruo couldn't help but come back to her senses, and hurriedly asked, "What did Master say just now?"

"Looking at your absent-mindedness, Master is asking about the origin of this small black beast." How strange, I realised that there was a hidden spiritual force undulation on its body!