[Rebirth] Spiritual Medium of Cultivation of Immortals

The physique of "spiritual medium" is very special, even if there are very few books recorded, there are millions of books in Qiangu Jianmen, and Shen Ling has only read one record about the physique of "spiritual medium".

According to the book, the "psychic medium" can communicate with ghosts and gods, and communicate with the world of yin and yang. It is itself integrated with the surrounding nature. Any kind of true energy that walks in its body is as smooth and comfortable as walking in nature.

Low-level psychics can communicate with all things, while high-level ones can use the power of living creatures or dead souls without any obstacles.

However, Shen Ling was still young when he read the book. Although he was curious about many contents in the book, he didn't pay much attention to it.After all, the master once said that a cultivator needs to draw qi into the body to refine the qi to transform the spirit, and then refine the spirit to return the emptiness. Although the source of the absorbed qi is the same, the refined qi cannot be used universally.

This is what cultivators often say about the incompatibility between the devil and the way. What's more, if a person wants to cultivate the human way, he must have a complete soul and a healthy body. Yes, how could it be possible for a person to cultivate a human being if he wants to cultivate a ghost and a ghost if he wants to cultivate a demon?

Even now, if Shen Ling hadn't seen Nie Xichen as a living example, he still wouldn't believe that there would be such a heaven-defying existence in this world.However, although he speculated that Nie Xichen had a "psychic medium" physique, he was still very uncertain.

Whether it is true or not has to be checked by the master.

Thinking of this, Shen Ling recalled his own painful experience, sat cross-legged in Nie Xichen's sea of ​​consciousness, and sighed silently.

It's true... Everyone has his own way, and Nie Xichen's way is smooth and smooth, but he is trapped in this world with only his damaged soul.

Thinking in this way, Shen Ling suddenly found that Nie Xichen's sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be expanding, and when he looked closely, the consciousness he had released to check the outside world became clearer.

This Shen Ling didn't believe it, and Nie Xichen didn't believe it even more, he didn't even know what a psychic medium was.

His aptitude was too bad in the previous life, and his body was taken over by Shen Ling. At that time, Shen Ling still disliked his poor aptitude, so he stole a lot of pills from Qingping Daoist to nourish the body and develop his physique. His meridians became more and more congested, and Shen Ling made trouble every three to five days, which made him become thinner and thinner, and his cultivation base declined instead of increasing.

Later, Shen Ling got a book of magic skills, and began to manipulate him to cultivate magic. Thinking of this, Nie Xichen's dark eyes sank, and he faintly sensed something.

There was basically no obstacle for him to go from dao to demon back then. Although he didn't say it was handy after practicing that magic kung fu, it only took three days to expel the pure true energy in his meridians.

He raised his hand and looked at his palm, and felt a surge of excitement in his heart, feeling that this life had not only changed, but would also be an earth-shaking change.

If he could restrain the restlessness of Shen Ling's soul, would it be possible for him to concentrate on cultivating the Tao in this life, fulfilling his master's dream and his own dream as well!

Sensing his excitement, Shen Ling poured cold water: "Don't get excited, Huo Bai is still looking at you, he must also doubt your physique, and, just now you broke the seal of the spirit wood, your family The little fat man saw it too, so think about how to explain it to them first."

As expected, Nie Xichen calmed down, and the corners of his mouth that were raised just now were smoothed by Shen Ling's pot of cold water. He wanted to stare at Shen Ling, but he didn't know how to stare, so he said coldly, "You don't need to worry about it."

Shen Ling: "..."

Shen Ling looked at him like this, and thought about how many times he had been bitten by a dog for his good intentions, and then became Lv Dongbin. He also lost his temper. He leaned on the Supreme Python Cauldron and snorted coldly, "Rare."

Nie Xichen: "..."

Of course, Yao An didn't know about the tantrum between the two of them. He just noticed that Nie Xichen's body stiffened suddenly. Thinking that he should have cried enough, he quickly wiped away his tears and sucked the snot from Nie Xichen's arms. With red eyes, he said pitifully, "Brother, I didn't mean to dirty your clothes, don't stare at me..."

Although Nie Xichen really wanted to tell him that the person I wanted to stare at was Shen Ling, he obviously wouldn't say such inexplicable things at this time.

He handed the Lingximu to Yao An, and Yao An took it in a daze, but the Lingximu vibrated violently in Yao An's hands for a while before calming down. Untie it, the master said that only he can untie it, brother, you..."

Shen Ling raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Look."

Nie Xichen: "..."

Nie Xichen said blankly, "I don't know either."

Seeing that he really didn't need to make up excuses, Shen Ling secretly gave him a thumbs up.

Huo Bai walked towards the two of them, and said, "It's good that the two junior brothers are fine. I just checked for Daoist Qingping, and now he is just unconscious due to the infection of the devil's energy. Later, he will ignite the medicinal herbs for exorcising evil spirits and let Daoist Qingping absorb them." It'll be fine in a moment."

Hearing the word medicinal herbs, Yao An immediately tightened his body, took a step forward, protected Nie Xichen behind him, and looked at Huo Bai vigilantly.

Just now the master suspected that Huo Bai burned the black precious grass in the senior brother's incense burner, but he did not forget it!

Seeing this, Huo Bai's eyes darkened, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, then he straightened his face and said, "I said that the black precious grass was not released by me, so why should you be so cautious with me?" He passed Yao An, looked at Xiang Nie Xichen said, "Brother, you and I have been getting along all these years, you should know how you are, believe it or not, it's up to you!" Just as he was about to go out with a cold face, he saw two sword shadows across the sky. The shadow fell into the small courtyard outside the house.

The two young and handsome cultivators looked at each other when they saw Huo Bai, clasped their fists in salute and said, "Yanqing, Duan Mei has met the second senior brother."

"Two junior brothers?" Huo Bai felt a little uncomfortable. These two were disciples next to the coach, how could they suddenly appear on Luoyan Peak?

Yan Qing said: "Master sent the two of us to Luoyan Peak to pick up my junior brother and go to Tianyi Peak to meet the head master."

Huo Bai's eyes widened, and then he concealed his surprise, and changed to his usual cold look: "How is the master's health?"

Hearing this, Shen Ling focused on putting his spiritual consciousness on the two of them.

Yan Qing replied: "It's nothing serious."

Shen Ling sighed in relief.

Huo Bai nodded, and said: "That's good." He was silent for a moment, but finally couldn't hold back, "Why did the sect master find Junior Brother Nie?"

Duan Mei, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said angrily, "Why is Second Senior Brother here?"

Huo Bai replied: "I'm here to visit Junior Brother Nie."

Duan Mei's tone was not kind: "Luoyan Peak has a lot of precious ancient books, even senior brothers dare not come here rashly, and they have to ask Master or Daoist Qingshu for permission. Junior brother may take the liberty to ask, and second senior brother has obtained permission."

Huo Bai remained silent, he did not inform the two of them, but at this moment his face turned cold, and he inadvertently exuded the sword energy all over his body, and the Bushi sword vibrated slightly in his hand, making a low buzzing sound.

Seeing this, Yan Qing pulled Duan Mei, and said: "Duan Mei, don't overstep the rules, it's not our business, the second senior brother is an honorable person, he should know these rules, otherwise, real Qing Feng will lose face .”

Shen Ling laughed a few times, and said: "That's clear, Duan Mei is really as interesting as before!"

Although Shen Ling and Huo Bai are both known as the two masters of Qiangu Jianmen, they each have their own supporters, and their supporters naturally dislike each other.Yan Qing and Duan Mei are obviously on Shen Ling's side. Ever since something happened to Shen Ling, they have been ridiculed and ridiculed by the other party. Duan Mei and Duan Mei have always liked to talk quickly, one sings bad face and the other sings bad face, and they want to spread this tone on Huo Bai's head.

Anyway, they are not afraid of Huo Bai!

Thinking of the situation of the senior brother again, both of them had a bit of depression and regret on their faces.

What a great senior brother, how could he be so unlucky and go mad!

The two of them sent Nie Xichen away without further delay. At this time, Master Qingshu also returned to Luoyan Peak. He was stunned when he saw Huo Bai, and then asked him why he was here with a dark face. It means that he came to visit Nie Xichen, and after a little argument, Master Qing Shu let him go back in a soft heart, and only verbally warned him that he would be punished a second time.

Huo Bai nodded, feeling a little ashamed.

Nie Xichen was hugged by Yan Qing, feeling uncomfortable and stiff all over. Yan Qing put his hand on Nie Xichen's little buttocks and tightened it, saying, "Why are you so nervous, little brother? Master is very kind." ,Do not be afraid."

Nie Xichen kept a stern face and pursed his lips, "I'm not afraid."

Yan Qing burst out laughing, and said, "You're so stiff, why don't you say you're not afraid?"

Duan Mei looked over and approached Yan Qing with the flying sword, "Give me a hug too."

"Go, go, what are you holding, how dangerous it is."

"Little brother is so cute, why can't I hug him? Let me hug him for a while." As he said that, he wanted to come over and grab him.

The two flying swords moved back and forth, and sparks were sparked when they collided. Shen Ling knew the abilities of the two of them and was not worried, so he just shook his head secretly, "It's still so playful."

"You, you... I'll just give it to you." It wasn't that Yan Qing was inferior to others, but because he was afraid of hurting his junior brother, he stopped fighting and handed Nie Xichen to Duan Mei.

Nie Xichen was transferred from one flying sword to another by the two at an unknown height with a blank expression on his face.

During the transfer, he looked down at the clouds under the flying sword.

The mountains are hazy, and rows of green hills are hidden in the clouds.

His face turned pale, he became even more stiff, and couldn't help but tighten Duan Mei's skirt.

Duan Mei laughed and said: "Look, Junior Brother likes me more."

Nie Xichen couldn't take it anymore, and said, "I'm ten years old."

Yan Qing and Duan Mei looked at each other: "So what?"

Nie Xichen: "...It's not something a three-year-old child can play with at will."

Yan Qing laughed a few times, and said nostalgicly: "I was also ten years old when I was picked up by the elder brother to Tianyi Peak, and he hung my collar on the tip of the flying sword, soaring through the clouds and fog all the way, flying extremely fast , and at that time his saber was just an ordinary iron sword."

Nie Xichen: "..."

Shen Ling: "..." Why are you talking about such things at this time...

Duan Mei suddenly hugged Nie Xichen tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Little brother, do you have the remnant soul of the senior brother in your body? The master has already calculated that it will be difficult to separate you from the senior brother in this life, then we will put the You respect and love him like a senior brother."

Nie Xichen was silent for a while, then said, "But I'm not him."

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