Chapter 17
Chapter 17
Meng Qiyan lay on the bed, shook his drugged hind legs, and snorted triumphantly.
I knew that the master had a lot of eyes.
After Zheng Yu left, Meng Qiyan covered the wound on his arm with Healing Ointment, ran to the white-haired ape in the cage, and stretched his leg inside.
"Scratch."
The white-haired ape was stupefied with fright, his originally fierce face was full of grievances.
Later, under Meng Qiyan's coercion and lure, the white-haired ape came to Meng Qiyan tremblingly.
Meng Qiyan looked at Qi Si who was crying and falling asleep beside him, and felt very warm in his heart.
The child just held the fox in his arms and apologized, determined to become someone who could protect Meng Qiyan and become as powerful as his master.
At that time, Meng Qiyan wanted to hug the child to comfort him. The road to immortality is very long, and Meng Qiyan rarely has this kind of happiness of being protected by others. Even his group of personal disciples never said that he was protected talk.
In the eyes of outsiders, Meng Qiyan is the king standing at the pinnacle, he doesn't need any protection, and no one can protect him, but deep down in Meng Qiyan's heart, he longs for such a relationship.
At that moment, Meng Qiyan completely understood the meaning of You Ning to Zheng Yu. That person, like him, longed for such a relationship. people.
But he ruined Zheng Yu's warmth.
Meng Qiyan buried her head in Qi Si's neck, feeling guilty towards Zheng Yu for the first time.
Ever since Meng Qiyan was injured, Qi Si practiced like crazy, studying hard all day long.After his hard work, Zheng Yu told Qi Si that he could form a pill.
Qi Si excitedly told Meng Qiyan the news.
Meng Qiyan also felt that Qi Si was very good-looking now, and if he grew up a bit, it would be bad if he became disabled, so he diligently urged him to form alchemy.
Zheng Yu began to teach Qi Si the mentality of forming alchemy, and also began to train him in bigu.
The bigu incident was the most painful thing on Meng Qiyan's journey to immortality. Later, no matter how healthy and sacred the elders said about the bigu incident, he was unwilling to do it again.
So Qi Si, who looked hungry and pale, wanted to meditate and meditate. When the whole body was swaying, Meng Qiyan once again burst into the heart of the holy father.
He took advantage of Zheng Yu's return to the inner hall to meditate, and secretly took some snacks to find Qi Si.
With a face that was about to die, Qi Si rejected Meng Qiyan with a weak breath: "Xiao Qi, it's impossible, if you eat it, all previous efforts will be wasted..."
Meng Qiyan sighed: "With your body, you will die if you don't eat."
He was in good health at the time, but because he was really greedy, he kept fasting for a long time, and finally even Zheng Yu, who was thinner than him, formed a pill, and he was still hungry.
Meng Qiyan later felt that this was probably the main reason why the head of the Xuanqing sect refused to accept him.
The key point is that little Qi Si not only has to be busy with bigu, but his master, who has grown so young, also asks him to go to the back mountain to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Well, Meng Qiyan admits that he is soft-hearted.
So the disciples of Xuanqingmen could see Linghu carrying the half-dead Qi Si to the back mountain every day, and bring him back at night.
The kind-hearted spirit beast kept making troubles for Qi Si. He dug out a lot of Gathering Pills and Bigu Pills from his storage bracelet, and forced Qi Si to pour them one by one.
The elixir should indeed be eaten one by one, but Meng Qiyan was used to eating bottle by bottle by the wealthy Tian Yunzong, so he taught his apprentice to take the bottle and blow it directly.
The elixir is still very useful. It took only two months for Qi Si to complete the bigu and officially formed the elixir.
It was quite an inch when I was looking for it.
Qi Si woke up suddenly in pain in the middle of the night.
Looking at Qi Si who was covered in cold sweat, Meng Qiyan was startled, Sa Yazi ran towards the inner hall, halfway through, he suddenly felt like cursing.
Zheng Yu went out on business yesterday.
In fact, it’s not a big deal, the head of Lingxi Sect had a little trouble during the retreat process, he was injured, and needed to find a great power in the fairy world to heal his injuries, but unfortunately Meng Qiyan went to retreat in name, and the post of Lingxi Sect was sent to Xuanqing Door.
This face had to be given, so Zheng Yu ran to Lingximen. He thought that Qi Si would not form the alchemy so quickly, and it would be no problem to leave for a few days. a little fast.
Meng Qiyan finally understood the truth of shooting himself in the foot with a rock.
Seeing that Qi Si fainted from the pain again, Meng Qiyan felt that he could no longer stand by and watch.
He turned back into a human form, pulled Qi Si who was in a daze, quickly made a trick, and took out a few spells to protect Qi Si.
Meng Qiyan helped Qi Si up, poured a little spiritual power into him, and checked his pulse.He could feel Qi Si's chaotic zhenqi slowly converging in his dantian at this moment, it was very painful if the zhenqi wandered randomly through the meridians, but Qi Si had to get through it by himself.
Alas, it still depends on the child himself.
Seeing Qi Si groaning painfully in a coma, Meng Qiyan couldn't bear it very much. While filling Qi Si with a little qi, he silently recited the Qingxin formula.
Formation of alchemy is a very important hurdle, and many people are destroyed because of the emergence of inner demons at this time.
Meng Qiyan slowly guided Qi Si to gather the true energy in his dantian. He pinched Qi Si's wrist and felt the inner alchemy in Qi Si's dantian slowly forming.
Just as Meng Qiyan breathed a sigh of relief, the person in front of him suddenly twitched violently, and shouted out of control: "Master, don't go, this disciple doesn't want to die!"
Broken, demon!
Meng Qiyan couldn't help but want to slap himself very much, Qi Si's inner demons can be imagined by himself, it must be Meng Qiyan's formation in his previous life, and Zheng Yu's sad expression when he died.
Meng Qiyan straightened Qi Si's shoulders, pressed his forehead against it, and slowly sorted out Qi Si's chaotic veins with his soul.
People who have not formed alchemy do not have souls, and only after they have formed alchemy can they practice how to form their souls. Masters of Taoism can use their own souls to help protect the meridians of the younger generation who have formed alchemy. Meng Qiyan once protected his three apprentices, etc. Those three children had their own souls, so he retreated to the second line.
This is why Zheng Yu must be present.
Meng Qiyan, whose soul was damaged, was not unable to do it, but it was a little painful.
Well it hurts.
Meng Qiyan controlled the soul to guide Qi Si's chaotic zhenqi back to his dantian, every inch he pushed, Meng Qiyan had to slow down for a while.
It hurt like a tear in my head.
Meng Qiyan gritted his teeth for a while, then let go of Qi Si and gasped for breath. When he got better, he had to continue with the steps just now.
When Meng Qiyan brought all Qi Si's true energy back to his dantian, Qi Si's inner alchemy basically took shape.
Meng Qiyan, who was about to collapse, sensed the familiar soul in Qi Si's body, which belonged to You Ning, and was slowly injecting it into the inner alchemy.
Qi Si is the reincarnation of You Ning, and You Ning's soul is already hidden in his body. Meng Qiyan sensed the intrusion of You Ning's soul on his soul, and this brat actually wanted to pull another piece.
He pushed Qi Si away and choked up a mouthful of blood.
Meng Qiyan patted his chest and couldn't help sighing, white-eyed wolf.
But this is also good, with You Ning's soul, Qi Si saves the complicated process of forming the soul, which can be regarded as greatly shortening the time for his practice.
At this moment, Meng Qiyan's head hurts terribly, he felt that his eyes would turn black and white for a while, and he had no strength at all, so he quickly took out the Transformation Pill and fell down beside Qi Si.
Just let him sleep like this.
The author has something to say: Qi Si: "With Linghu, Master no longer has to worry about my practice."
Linghu: "Okay, stop talking, my heart hurts."
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