Tian Yuan

"Then how should I address Senior?"

Chen Qingyuan tactfully did not ask further questions.

"Master, just call me lame." The old man looked down, pointed at the broken right calf and the crutch in his hand, and said calmly.

"Then how can it be?" Chen Qingyuan dared to call a mysterious and unpredictable senior a lame, it was easy to offend others.

"It doesn't matter." The old man didn't care about this title, and his face was indifferent.

Next, the old man arranged a place for Chen Qingyuan to live in for a while, and he wanted to go out to prepare some things for Chen Qingyuan to reshape Daogen.

"Senior Lao has it."

Chen Qingyuan clasped his fists and said.

"This is what old people should do."

The old man bowed back, turned around and went out the door.

The courtyard was messed up, Chen Qingyuan looked around, and saw the cobwebs in the corners, the yellowed dead leaves in the flower beds, and the stone slabs on the yellow mud floor.

Along the stone road under his feet, Chen Qingyuan saw a firewood room with a lot of dry firewood piled up inside.

"Strange." Chen Qingyuan wondered to himself: "Why is the lifestyle of the old seniors no different from that of ordinary people?"

After Chen Qingyuan's observation, the furnishings in this yard are all ordinary things, wooden tables and chairs, dusty all over the floor.

Glancing at the firewood room, Chen Qingyuan walked to the other side.

Compared with the simple firewood house, Chen Qingyuan prefers to walk in the garden, which is pleasing to the eye.

Chen Qingyuan is now a mortal, and needs to go out to buy some food every day.Having lived here for ten days, I am familiar with the nearby streets a lot.

The autumn wind was blowing and the chill was coming, Chen Qingyuan decided to cook porridge to warm up his body.

When he came to the firewood room, Chen Qingyuan was about to start a fire, and found a broken sword for chopping firewood in the firewood pile, and he became interested instantly.

"This is..." The broken sword was about two feet long, rusted, dark in color, and traces of time were engraved everywhere.Chen Qingyuan took a closer look, and found that the broken sword was unusual, but he couldn't tell the specific problem.

Chen Qingyuan squatted down, reached out and grabbed the black broken sword on the ground.

The touch of the fingertips made Chen Qingyuan's body sink suddenly, as if countless mountains were pressing on his chest, and a sense of suffocation came over his face.

This feeling became more and more intense, and dense cold sweat broke out on Chen Qingyuan's forehead.

Just when Chen Qingyuan decided to use the hole card from Tianyuan's restricted area, a breeze blew into the firewood room.

In an instant, the oppressive feeling of the black broken sword dissipated without a trace, and Chen Qingyuan withdrew his hand with a nervous expression.

"Young master, the old man is back."

At the same time, the old man walked into the yard on crutches, his hands empty.

Chen Qingyuan walked out of the firewood room, looked at the old man head-on, without covering up, and said bluntly: "Thanks to senior's action just now, otherwise I would be in trouble."

"A broken sword, how can it hurt the young master."

The old man's face was full of wrinkles, and he smiled slightly.

"If this is a broken sword, there will be no precious swords in the world."

Although Chen Qingyuan has lost his cultivation now, he can still see the horror of the black broken sword.

"Young master is joking."

If a sword is like this, then how powerful the old man who owns this sword must be.

"Senior, have you gained anything from this trip?"

Chen Qingyuan did not continue to delve into it, and changed the subject.

"Don't worry, son, everything is in order." The old man nodded slowly.

Back then in Tianyuan restricted area, Chen Qingyuan met a girl in red with a mysterious origin and unfathomable strength.

The girl in red cut off Chen Qingyuan's spiritual root and broke up his cultivation.

Then, the girl in red gave Chen Qingyuan a wooden sign, asking Chen Qingyuan to find this old man after he left the restricted area, so that he could reshape Daogen and improve his talent to a higher level.

The old man opened a secret room that had been dusty for many years. There was a bathtub made of ice stone inside, and the cold air filled every corner of the secret room.

After taking out various medicinal materials and necessary things, the old man asked Chen Qingyuan to take off his shirt and sit cross-legged in the ice bucket.

Chen Qingyuan sat in the ice bucket and waited according to what the old man said, with a calm face.

"I recently heard about something, Dongyi Palace and Tianyuzong are about to get married, does your lord know about this?"

The old man said in a hoarse voice while fumbling with the medicinal materials.

"I know." Chen Qingyuan nodded slightly.

"Do you need me to do something?"

When going out this time, the old man got a clear picture of Chen Qingyuan's details.In addition, the old man also went to the border of Tianyuan Forbidden Land.

"No need." Chen Qingyuan shook his head: "The cause and effect have been broken, seniors don't need to worry about it."

"That's good." The old man put all kinds of precious medicinal materials into the ice bucket, and his cloudy eyes seemed to see through everything in the world.

Chen Qingyuan looked at these herbs and was extremely surprised.

"A little bit of red jade, star aniseed black leaf, white moon vine..."

If you glance at them casually, they are all extremely precious medicines in the world, which are hard to come by.There are also very few precious medicines. Although Chen Qingyuan can't name them, their value must be higher.

"Young master, reshaping the foundation may be a bit painful."

The old man reminded me kindly.

"Senior made a move, I can stand it."

Chen Qingyuan nodded heavily, ready for it.

As a result, the old man's body began to surge with majestic spiritual energy like the sea, the floor of the secret room shone brightly, and an ancient formation Dao pattern appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the old man slapped the ice bucket with his right palm, and activated the formation with his left palm downward.

hum-

Thousands of stars seemed to appear above the secret room, rippling a vast and boundless sea of ​​stars.For a moment, Chen Qingyuan suddenly felt his world spinning, his body was imprisoned, unable to move.

As time passed, Chen Qingyuan even felt that his soul was out of his body and was being cut by countless knives. The pain was extremely painful, and he couldn't help letting out a muffled groan.

Chen Qingyuan clenched his teeth, sweating profusely.The degree of pain was still intensifying, gradually making Chen Qingyuan a little bit unable to hold on to his heart.

The old man didn't stop, looking indifferently at Chen Qingyuan who was suffering.

After a full hour, Chen Qingyuan's face was grim with pain, his skin was open, and his flesh was bloody.If you observe carefully, you can see its internal organs through the cracked flesh and blood, which is shocking.

A ray of golden light appeared on Chen Qingyuan's chest, like a seed.

"The time has come."

The old man's face changed, and he hurried to the next step.

The thick cold air enveloped Chen Qingyuan, and the blood and medicinal materials fused together, thick and scarlet, making people shudder after seeing it.

"now!"

The old man made seals with his hands, and a black box appeared in front of him.

Carefully opened the box, and there was a piece of bone inside.

About a foot long black bone, like charcoal.

"Can he take it?"

The old man glanced at Chen Qingyuan who was fainting from the pain, then slowly moved his gaze to the black bone in the box, and muttered to himself.

According to the old man's knowledge, this black bone was an ancient Dao bone who fell in a world-shattering battle, leaving only this broken bone in the end.

Not long ago, when he went to the restricted area of ​​Tianyuan, the old man followed the order of the girl in red and brought the black bones here.

Reshaping the foundation is not a difficult task, what is difficult is to connect the black bones to Chen Qingyuan's body.

"Is it really possible?"

At the very beginning, the old man was in some difficulties and didn't know what to do.

Later, the girl in red sent a sound transmission, so that the old man only needed to run the Dao formation, and saw a golden seed appearing on Chen Qingyuan's chest, and he was able to take out the black bone.

After a while, the black bone floated up.

"crash"

The layer of material on the surface of the black bone was separated, revealing the color of pure gold, and many ancient laws were engraved on it, after years of baptism.

The old man's pupils contracted and his whole body tensed up, watching the black bones fall on Chen Qingyuan's body.

Slowly, the black bone directly merged into Chen Qingyuan's body and disappeared.No matter how much the old man probed, he couldn't find it.

"It's really a strange person."

At first, Chen Qingyuan and Hei Gu were repelled, but this phenomenon disappeared quickly, and the fit was perfect, truly blending into one.

A few days later, Chen Qingyuan woke up.

The old man has been guarding his side, for fear that something might go wrong.

Seeing Chen Qingyuan wake up, the big rock hanging in the old man's heart can finally be let go.

"My body..." Chen Qingyuan felt no pain, and felt that his body was very light without any scars.

The next moment, Chen Qingyuan sensed the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, his complexion changed, and he quickly checked the condition of his body.

"Golden bones?"

Chen Qingyuan was very surprised, surprised and happy, raised his head and looked at the old man.