Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

Xie Luoliang's complexion improved a lot the next day. Although he still looked thin, he was much better than when he just came out.

In particular, what he didn't expect was that Shen Wenxi actually took in a disciple when he was away, and the other senior brothers liked to hang around.

Jun Qinghan and Shen Wenxi were the only ones who accepted apprentices, and even Xie Luoliang himself hadn't accepted apprentices yet.

When thinking about his apprentice, he naturally thought of Qi Zexi, and when he thought of Qi Zexi, Xie Luoliang was in a bad mood.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that if Shen Wenxi hadn't stopped him, he should have killed that brat, and if he killed him, there would be nothing like that later.

Wen Yu was able to worship under Shen Wenxi's sect, which made many disciples couldn't help being envious and jealous.

But not many people dared to make trouble deliberately, Wen Yu obediently came to see Shen Wenxi the next afternoon.

Xie Luoliang sat in the hall, looking down at some information on the table, as if he had returned to the original head.

Shen Wenxi stood at the bottom and looked up at Xie Luoliang. Hearing the voice, he turned his head to look over, and saw Wen Yu walking in with his head down.

Carefully raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Wenxi.

Seeing Shen Wenxi turning around, he was about to kneel down immediately, but Shen Wenxi moved his hands slightly to support his knees.

"There are not many rules for being a teacher, and there is no need to bow down."

Xie Luoliang, who was sitting at the top, looked over at this moment, propped his head on one hand, and his eyes fell sharply on Wen Yu.

"Is this the apprentice you accepted?"

At the end of the sentence, Xie Luoliang raised his hand, and there was a seal on his hand. Wen Yu didn't even have time to react, and his body froze in place.

The strong coercion made his back wet with cold sweat, Shen Wenxi didn't move, Xie Luoliang's spiritual power penetrated into Wen Yu's body.

If he hadn't carefully controlled his strength, this Wen Yu would have seriously injured him if he moved his fingers casually.

Different from Shen Wenxi's gentle spiritual power, Xie Luoliang's spiritual power entered his body and walked through his veins with a strong and domineering force.

Where the spiritual power passed by, I felt a sharp pain in my veins, Wen Yu frowned, and his face gradually turned pale.

"The aptitude is pretty good, but compared to Qi Zexi's aptitude back then, it's a lot worse."

At the end of the sentence, Xie Luoliang withdrew his spiritual power, Wen Yu's legs softened and he almost knelt on the ground, Shen Wenxi raised his hand and directly grabbed his arm, which made him stand firmly on the spot.

"Qi Zexi's aptitude may not be able to find a second person, he is..."

Shen Wenxi's tone was soft, and he shut up when he said this.

Sure enough, seeing Xie Luoliang's face became much uglier, "Monsters are indeed better qualified than cultivators."

These words are full of sarcasm, even with resentment.

Shen Wenxi lowered her eyes and did not speak. Wen Yu calmed down for a while before she stabilized her footsteps, her tendons were still aching.

It wasn't until he calmed down a lot that Shen Wenxi turned around and left with him.

Seeing the two leave, Xie Luoliang felt even more irritable. It was in this hall that Jun Qinghan took Qi Zexi away.

Qi Zexi, after I came out, all I could think about was Qi Zexi.

Every time he thought about it, he wanted to cut him alive even more to vent his anger.

Wen Yu followed behind Shen Wenxi, watching his back carefully.

Shen Wenxi and Xie Luoliang both wore Tsing Yi, but the difference was that Shen Wenxi gave him the most intuitive feeling of warmth.

It wasn't until reaching a spiritual spring in a remote part of the back mountain that Shen Wenxi stopped, raised his finger and pointed to the spiritual spring in front of him.

After hundreds of years, the Lingquan here is the most suitable for nourishing the body.

"Take off your coat and enter the Lingquan."

Wen Yu obediently took off his coat and walked into the Lingquan, where the water vapor was dense.

He obediently followed Shen Wenxi's instructions and sat by the Lingquan. The Lingquan water wet his clothes, but his body felt very comfortable.

It seemed that the pores all over his body were slightly opened, Shen Wenxi turned his wrist, and a small porcelain bottle appeared in the palm of his hand.

Poured a marrow washing pill from the porcelain bottle and handed it to Wen Yu, who took it and ate it without even asking.

This surprised Shen Wenxi, he raised the corners of his lips, feeling a little helpless.

"You didn't even ask me what it was, just ate it. Aren't you afraid it's poison?"

Wen Yu blinked and looked at Shen Wenxi, "So it's poison?"

Shen Wenxi chuckled, put away the porcelain vase, it was somewhat unfamiliar to be a master for the first time.

"Even if it's poison, you've already taken it." After the words fell, his fingertips condensed spiritual power, and they hooked lightly.

Wen Yu's right hand was lifted by an invisible force, and Shen Wenxi grabbed his wrist.

The spiritual power of the fingertips flowed into Wen Yu's veins, and the words rang softly in his ears.

"Now the Qi is sinking into the dantian, slowly exercise the kung fu and use the spiritual power to walk the tendons."

Shen Wenxi's words seemed to contain gentle comfort, Wen Yu lowered his eyes and obediently practiced according to Shen Wenxi's words.

Soon Shen Wenxi let go of his wrist, and saw beads of sweat slowly seeping out of Wen Yu's forehead.

The body was washed by the spiritual spring, and a little bit of dirt was discharged from the body, and the crisp sound of the bones on his body could even be heard clearly.

Not everyone can bear the pain of washing the essence and marrow. The tendons and veins will be remodeled, and the bones will also be re-washed.

The medicinal power would even penetrate through his bones and enter the bone marrow for washing. The pain was unbearable for ordinary people.

Wen Yu gritted his teeth, his hands trembled slightly, and he couldn't bear the huge pain.

Shen Wenxi frowned and looked at his pale face, finally his hands trembled slightly, and his body slowly curled up.

"It hurts, Master..." He said in a trembling voice, because it was very difficult to speak because of the pain.

This kind of pain also made him completely unable to concentrate on gathering spiritual power.

Wen Yu's hands trembled, his fingertips dug into his palms hard, blood flowed from his palms, he gritted his teeth hard.

Seeing this, Shen Wenxi immediately raised his hand, condensing the spiritual power in his palm and drawing it along his tendons to the dantian of his lower abdomen, using spiritual power to relieve his pain.

Wen Yu opened his eyes with trembling eyelids, and looked at Shen Wenxi's approaching eyebrows. He froze for a moment, and then heard Shen Wenxi's soft opening.

"Don't grit your teeth. If you act like this, your teeth will be crushed. Follow the spiritual power of being a teacher and stabilize your mind."

Wen Yu's lips trembled slightly, "Okay..."

Re-activating his spiritual power, although his body was still so painful that he almost couldn't hold on several times, but fortunately, Shen Wenxi was helping him relieve the pain.

I don't know how long it took before the pain gradually disappeared.

Seeing that his spiritual power was running more smoothly, he soon became proficient at drawing Qi into his body.

Shen Wenxi chuckled, this kind of pain, if he wasn't there, the child might not be able to bear it.

I don't know how Jun Qinghan was able to directly throw Qi Zexi here in the first place, isn't he afraid that he can't bear to commit suicide?

Different from Jun Qinghan's indifference at the beginning, Shen Wenxi can be said to take good care of Wen Yu.

Wen Yu was soaking in the Lingquan, and he was guarding beside the Lingquan.

His thoughts were a little disturbed, and he looked up at the sky above his head, as if he hadn't gone down the mountain for many years.

The other brothers and sisters had already turned around, thinking of this, Shen Wenxi was somewhat envious.