As soon as Fang Ping's spiritual power and consciousness entered Ye Chang's meridians, he immediately frowned because at this time, Ye Chang's meridians were blocked and blocked by impurities. Fang Ping even felt a rotten and gray decay in his meridians. breath.

If we look at age alone, Ye Chang is actually an old man in his sixties or seventies. Because he was a foundation-building monk before, he maintains abundant vitality in both appearance and meridians.

However, it has been six or seven years since his Dantian was shattered and his cultivation was lost. He no longer had the support of his cultivation. Coupled with the huge psychological impact of being reduced from a high-ranking genius to an ordinary mortal, his body quickly turned towards an ordinary person. Old man conversion.

What Fang Ping didn't know was that after Ye Chang used the spirit liquid with thunder properties, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.

However, Fang Ping never returned, and the impact of events such as the Ice Python and Zhao Wuji accelerated the aging of his body.

When Fang Ping finally arrived at Ye Chang's Dantian following the almost completely blocked meridians, four words immediately came to his mind:

The gold elixir is covered in dust.

Ye Chang's dantian was already covered with impurities from the world of mortals like an ordinary old man's dantian. He could not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, nor was there any vitality.

Some are just a piece of rotten and dry air.

"Uncle, you..." Fang Ping was shocked. The aging of Ye Chang's meridians and Dantian was completely beyond Fang Ping's expectations.

Even if the dantian is destroyed and the spiritual root is destroyed, it should not decay so quickly.

"No, Master, have you been drugged?"

Fang Ping soon realized that the place where Ye Chang lived was the Qiyun Sect, which was full of spiritual power. Even if he could not practice, being nourished by the spiritual power day and night could greatly delay the aging of the physical body and meridians.

However, the current condition of Ye Chang's Dantian and meridians is completely like that of a 70- or 80-year-old man who has never been exposed to cultivation in the mortal world and is about to die.

Ye Chang smiled calmly and said: "Did you see it? I was indeed secretly drugged. I am just an ordinary person now. I have lost my cultivation, my consciousness has degraded, and I have left the law enforcement hall. In this mixed-use courtyard, what others think If you drug me, I won’t be able to prevent it.”

Fang Ping's complexion was ashen, and he knew without even thinking that this matter had something to do with Zhao Wuji.

Even if it wasn't Zhao Wuji's instigation, someone was definitely acting secretly to please Zhao Wuji.

Fang Ping took a deep breath, started to hold Ye Chang's hand, carefully penetrated more spiritual power and consciousness into Ye Chang's body, and carefully inspected every inch of Ye Chang's meridians and dantian.

Seeing Fang Ping like this, Ye Chang was just relieved at first, but as time passed, he finally realized that something was wrong.

Fang Ping has been checking his body for more than half a day. During this period, Fang Ping's eyebrows flickered, and the intensity of his consciousness did not weaken at all. 33 novel network

He finally realized that Fang Ping was not just completing foundation building in the secret realm, he should also have adventures that would make his soul cultivation far higher than the same level.

After Fang Ping withdrew his spiritual power and consciousness, Ye Chang did not ask about Fang Ping's current strength of consciousness, but instead asked Fang Ping with a relaxed smile: "How about it, can you see what kind of poison it is?"

"The dust is gone!" Fang Ping said in a gloomy tone.

Ye Chang nodded slightly and said: "Yes, it seems that Fang Ping, you have not wasted your time these years. You can even recognize such an obscure elixir as Zhenchen San."

Ye Chang could see that Fang Ping didn't answer Ye Chang's words, but he couldn't.

"Uncle, the Yi Chen Powder is colorless and odorless, and the medicine is slow in efficacy. Judging from the current state of the uncle, it is obvious that the other party has been drugging the uncle for a long time."

Ye Chang nodded and said: "Yes, I only had doubts a few days ago, but in my current state, it doesn't really matter whether they give me the Dust Covering Powder or not."

Yichen Powder was originally just an elixir that could numb, relieve and suppress pain in the Dantian.

It has certain side effects, that is, after the medicinal effect wears off, some impurities will be left in the Dantian. If left untreated for a long time, the Dantian will become dusty.

In severe cases, it may even degrade your Dantian qualifications.

Under normal circumstances, after taking it for a period of time, these impurities can be driven away by casual use of spiritual power.

But Ye Chang is now a disabled person, unable to get rid of these impurities at all, and he can't even notice that his Dantian has been covered by the impurities scattered by the dust.

Fang Ping checked Ye Chang's sea of ​​consciousness again and found that Ye Chang's soul had also deteriorated seriously and had now degraded to the level of the middle stage of Qi refining.

After carefully checking Ye Chang, Fang Ping said: "Uncle, I have just returned to the sect anyway. I don't have a cave, and my identity cannot be exposed. Why don't I temporarily build a small wooden house next to my uncle to keep him company."

"No, your identity is sensitive now, so you should leave early and stay as far away from the Qiyun Mountains as possible. If someone discovers your existence, it will definitely cause you great trouble."

Ye Chang was right, Fang Ping's current identity was really shady. Although Chen Huaijing's identity token was used as a cover, there were many people in the Qi Yun Sect who knew Fang Ping.

As long as someone whose spiritual consciousness exceeds that of Fang Ping uses his spiritual consciousness to detect Fang Ping's appearance, he can recognize Fang Ping's identity at a glance.

Fang Ping said nonchalantly: "If your identity is exposed, at worst, you can just tell them the secret of entering and exiting the secret realm. Anyway, they can't resist the formation of fallen spirits in the secret realm.

If that doesn't work, I'll probably just leave. "

Ye Chang had just heard from Fang Ping about the strangeness and power of the fallen spirit formation in the secret realm.

If it is really as Fang Ping said, if you rush in, you have to prepare a lot of pills to replenish spiritual power. If you don't get any good results, it will be a loss.

"Uncle Master, don't worry. I can protect you here, heal you and remove the dust-covering powder. There is another more important thing."

"What is it?"

"Of course, it is to help you recover your cultivation and make a comeback. Our Law Enforcement Hall can't do without you."

Although he was prepared in his heart, when he heard Fang Ping say this, Ye Chang still opened his incredible eyes and looked at Fang Ping without blinking.

"Are you sure you can help me recover?" He didn't believe his ears and couldn't help but repeat the question.

"I can only say that there is hope, but I'm not sure whether it will succeed in the end."

Seeing Ye Chang's current appearance, Fang Ping finally decided to use the spiritual liquid to help.

Ye Chang treated Fang Ping well, so Fang Ping would naturally not stand by and watch him die, and be ungrateful.

Ye Chang was not as excited as Fang Ping had expected. On the contrary, after a brief moment of surprise and excitement, he quickly regained his composure.

"Did you use the same thunder-attributed spiritual fluid that you gave me before?" Ye Chang asked tentatively, his eyes radiant.

. You provide the ordinary immortal path of a gentle god

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