The Strongest Earth Mentor

"Yang Chen, you are here..."

Seeing Yang Chen coming, Wang Xiancheng was relieved immediately.

As if the tight string in my heart suddenly broke, the whole person was listless.

After all, after a lot of chasing and fighting before, it consumes a lot of mental and physical energy.

Seeing Yang Chen appear, the middle-aged Jingming Taoist people's eyes lit up.

But the two Luzong people who were in a confrontation not far away became more nervous.

Daoist Zhenxiu retracted his body without notice.

Even if the Master Qigong was like an enemy, he looked at Yang Chen as much as possible, but put aside the young Jingming Taoist who confronted him.

For them, Yang Chen's name is like Lei Guan'er, which is much more terrible than this Jingming Taoist.

The young Jingming Daoist showed a strange smile on his face, and also focused his attention on Yang Chen. He said: "Don't we say that our Jingming Dao has been silent for so long that when Yang Chen appeared, he put all Attention attracted the past?"

Thinking of the deep curiosity in his eyes:

"I don't know who Yang Chen really is. However, judging from the performance of Bao Yihua and Wang Xiancheng around him, it seems to be very different from what the Shaoyang Zhenxian on the Internet said to me! Hey, Shaoyang Zhenxian, don’t think that I won’t be able to find you on the Internet. If you really know that you are lying to me, then you will have your good fruit!”

A sharp color flashed in his eyes.

The middle-aged Jingming Taoist came out with a smile and was about to step forward to speak, but he saw Bao Yihua "pop" and fell to the ground.

"Big Brother, what's wrong with you, Big Brother?" The little girl plopped up with a cry, but she called Bao Yihua, who was in her early twenties because she was well-cultivated, so she looked like her brother. In fact, Bao Yihua is almost forty in his thirties.

After the previous events, she and the big brothers and uncles had deep feelings. Seeing Bao Yihua fainted on the ground, she was naturally very concerned.

"He was repaired to be abolished. After such a tense chase. It should have reached the limit. Especially the disintegrated aura is accelerating and dissipating, but it is just a strong support. When I appear, I can’t hold it completely. Now."

Yang Chen understood at first glance. In his busy schedule, he nodded to the middle-aged Jingming Taoist with a smile, and then his figure flashed. When he came to Bao Yihua, "Don't worry, let the big brother take a look."

The little boy looked at him with alert. But watching other adults around didn't react to Yang Chen, this made me relax. With a crying cry: "Big Brother, you must heal the big brother, when the time comes..."

The two big brothers in her mouth were confused. Almost unclear. Later, she was hesitant. Obviously I was reluctant, but when I looked at Bao Yihua, I finally decided: "Then you will give your favorite rag doll to you..."

Childish words to her. Yang Chen smiled and shot like electricity. At that continuous point, there were 72 points on Bao Yihua's body, forming a particle equation, which locked the loose aura on Bao Yihua's body, preventing the further dissipation of the aura. If it really dissipates completely, then it will be troublesome, if you want to reshape his Dantian, I am afraid that it is impossible.

"Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise, it would be irretrievable just half an minute later." While shooting, Yang Chen also checked Bao Yihua's physical condition, and he was very happy:

"Even if Bao Yihua was abolished and repaired, his spiritual power did not dissipate so quickly. But after so much chasing and fighting, it only made the situation worse. I almost forgot this one. The law explained to Bao Yihua."

After all, in later generations, although many people were remodeled in Dantian, they were all injured on the battlefield, and they will be treated immediately after the battle. It is impossible to wait for a long time to deal with them. As for the defeat of the battle, it is death, not to mention remaking Dantian. So much so that Yang Chen was almost negligent.

Thinking of this, this made him secretly squeeze a cold sweat.

While holding hands to stabilize Bao Yihua's physical situation, Yang Chen teased the little puppet: "Little puppet, do you see how many times I just ordered the big brother?"

In fact, he did not expect the little boy to give the answer. Not to mention that a child with not yet fully developed body organs, even an adult, and an adult with a very healthy body and good eyesight, it is almost impossible to see clearly and count his previous movements.

No matter how little the boy was, he tilted his head and bit his thumb, blinking his **** eyes for a moment, and then said, "Big brother ordered this big brother a total of 72 times, right?"

"Oh, little boy, isn't it..." Yang Chenman replied carelessly, suddenly realized what he was, exclaimed: "Wait, are you talking about 72?"

"Yeah, is it wrong? But the puppet saw only seventy-two times..." The small puppet frowned cutely, breaking his fingers as if counting: "It's seventy-two, yes..."

The smile on Yang Chen's face was fascinating, and the smile became brighter and brighter: "Yes, little boy, you are right. It is indeed seventy-two."

I said, while rubbing the head of the little boy: "Little boy, have you ever seen many strange things?"

"What a strange thing?" the little boy asked blankly.

"That's the kind of thing you tell adults, adults say they didn't see it." Yang Chen's eyes contained expectations.

The little boy lighted up: "Brother, how do you know?"

She said that her head was down, her face was sad, and she was about to cry: "But I told my father, mother, grandfather, and grandma that they all said I was naughty. But the boy really saw it. Brother, you also said Is the lie lying? It’s not a good boy to lie, it’s really not a lie..."

"The boy is good, the boy is not crying, and the big brother promises that the boy is really seeing, and the boy is not lying," Yang Chen hurriedly comforted, but was very happy.

This little boy clearly has super-sensing ability. Otherwise, some visions that ordinary people cannot see are simply not seen. In the metaphysical world, such a person is a natural gift, but a natural material for spiritual practice.

However, among ordinary people, this talent is often delayed and even regarded as a mental illness. Indeed, this kind of talent is too sensitive, it is easy to scare the spirit, and there are also some cases of mental illness. But there are still many people who are not mentally deranged and are considered mentally ill. It is also kind of sad.

It is certainly a good thing to have the talent for spiritual practice. The more powerful people the better in the future defense of the earth. A talented person with good practice can grow to the highest level in a hundred years, making the earth stronger.

"In this way, among ordinary people, there should be more talented children who are regarded as sick, and these children have almost no chance to contact with spiritual practice, let alone grow up." Yang Chen couldn't help but feel moved:

"Many of these children died directly in childhood. Even if they lived as adults, they often lost their talents. They couldn't wait for the day when the core energy of the geomagnetic core exploded and the people practiced. It is a pity, maybe I should do something?"

This is all a matter of the future. As for now, let's deal with the matter at hand first. As for the little boy, the rare seedling, just sent to Lingwu Academy to study. Of course, this also requires the consent of her father.

At this time, Wang Xiancheng had also joined up: "Yang Chen, how are you?"

"It's okay," Yang Chen smiled lightly: "Bao Yihua's physical condition has stabilized. When I'm ready, I will reshape Dantian for him."

During this period, the middle-aged Jingming Daoist stood sideways with a smile, and did not speak. When he heard the words "reshape Dantian", he still had a look.

"Remodeling Dantian?" Wang Xiancheng only met Bao Yihua on the train halfway, only knowing that Bao Yihua was abolished and repaired, but I really don't know, Yang Chen actually planned to remodel Dantian.

But he was also very interested: "Yang Chen, do you still get this? How? Is it difficult?"

Wang Xiancheng was mentally prepared for how difficult it was to reshape Dantian.

Yang Chen shook his head: "The difficulty is, but it's not that big. The biggest problem is just calculating the Reiki model in Bao Yihua. You have to know that there are a total of 360 important points in the human body, of which every two There can be connections between different acupuncture points. This connection also has different effects."

"Reshaping Dantian, we must focus on these different effects. As long as we combine the different effects ingeniously, we can achieve our goal. So, the choice of how to do it and the steps are the most laborious. It is really simple to do it. "Yang Chen finally said the mystery of reshaping Dantian.

"The connection between different acupuncture points?" Wang Xiancheng frowned and shook his head: "Is this all right? There are only 360 points. The connection between them is so little. Is it easy to choose?"

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Yang Chen was speechless and couldn't help but shook his head secretly: "It's not as simple as you think. You have to know that there are three hundred and sixty acupuncture points connected in pairs, and the order of arrangement, even the order of succession, is also different, so the most basic choice is There are 180 times multiplied by 180 kinds~www.wuxiaspot.com~ And how to arrange these different choices, there will be different effects. Each step is added, the calculation amount is much larger. But it's troublesome."

"One hundred and eighty multiplied by one hundred and eighty? How much is this? Thousands or tens of thousands?" Wang Xiancheng frowned, his sweat on his forehead almost coming out.

The middle-aged Jingming Taoist next to him was also not relaxed. He also frowned, silently thinking.

Yang Chen was full of black lines.

These two math blind...

In fact, the higher the monk's cultivation level, the better his brain should be. Such a simple square calculation should come from the mouth. But look at them, sweating for a long time, but no results.

Alas, it seems that it is urgent to improve the mathematical quality of metaphysics.

Yang Chen was sighing in his heart, and the little boy next to him had called out: "What's the matter, uncle and elder brother? 180 times 180, isn't it 322,000?"

Yang Chen was shocked! (To be continued.) Activate new URL