Chapter 193

193 "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Xiang Jiannan leaving the stone table and pinching his throat desperately, forgetting the heat in his body, Wang Yixing spoke.

I wasn't the only one who felt this way. My brother walked around a few times, looking very uncomfortable.

From time to time, he growled loudly, as if there was something in his throat that he couldn't get out. In the end, he simply sat down on the ground with his eyes dull.

He quickly stood up and changed to a half-squatting position, with his hands hanging in front of his chest, like the dog at home.

I don't know what he was looking at with his neck stretched out, but he was looking up at the sky with his mouth open, with a dull expression.

"Hoar at the sky."

He stood up from the stone bench, grabbed a few chicken bones, and walked to Xiang Jiannan. He circled around him slowly for a few times, then said to Wang Yihang, "This is a sign of an imminent breakthrough. Go to the incense hall and get the master's whisk."

Wang and his entourage acted hastily upon hearing this. When they returned to the backyard with the whisk, they saw the old Taoist priest seemed to be making preparations, with his eyes closed and reciting incantations silently.

After taking the whisk, he jumped onto the nearest stone bench, but he didn't control the distance well and almost stepped on empty air.

"Disciple, you will protect the master."

As he spoke, the whisk in his hand suddenly grew a lot longer. Gao Yuan threw chicken bones into the air, and Wang and his group immediately became alert.

After taking a few glances and looking back, he saw Gao Yuan holding the handle of the whisk. All the chicken bones that had been scattered before were hanging under the whisk, forming strange shapes.

There was no contact with the whisk, but it kept swinging back and forth as it moved forward, and soon reached the top of the senior brother's head. After several times of holding the whisk and constantly testing it, a smile appeared on the corner of the master's mouth.

What is he doing? Because of the smile on Gao Yu'an's face, he felt strange. Seeing that his senior brother remained motionless, Wang Yixing felt that Gao Yu'an's behavior at this time was very inappropriate.

Roaring at the sky? Master, are you sure he is not teasing me?

"Come, come, come."

He pulled the whisk to make the chicken bones rise and fall continuously. Several times, they were already at Xiang Jiannan's mouth. When Gao Yuan opened his mouth, it was as if he was fishing for something.

Although Wang Yihang had some thoughts in his mind, he could only stare blankly and remain silent.

The road is endless, how long will it take you to get started?

"cough!"

After a few minutes, there was finally a movement. The whisk in Gao Yuan's hand was raised again, and Wang Yihang saw that Xiang Jiannan's throat was moving.

Following a cough that sounded like one that had been held back for a long time, the senior brother kicked his legs and jumped up from the ground.

It went straight to the master's chest, knocking him down onto the stone table. It happened so suddenly that when he came to his senses from the shock, he heard the old Taoist priest wailing: "Evil disciple, your master is helping you!"

"Get out of here quickly, don't touch Master's waist!"

Fortunately, it's nothing serious.

With the help of Wang Yihang, Xiang Jiannan was able to get up. He listened to the old Taoist priest's nagging as if he had just woken up from a dream. When he returned to the room, he felt like he had just had a dream.

He forgot everything because of the tearing pain from before. When he woke up again, he saw the face of his master.

When he slept on the stone table with the old Taoist priest, after being scolded, his body returned to normal.

"Brother, have you really made a breakthrough?"

He helped Gao Yu'an into the incense hall and slipped back in a blink of an eye. At this moment, he just wanted to know whether Xiang Jiannan was as his master said. After Wang Yihang entered the room, his tone was full of envy.

Why didn't I have the chance to sit at the same table and eat the same food, except for the heat at that time.

I eat as much as my senior brother.

In his own eyes, his senior brother doesn't seem to have changed much at the moment, but when he left the incense hall, the master had already confirmed this in person.

"I don't know either."

At this moment, he really didn't feel anything. Hearing Wang Yihang's question, Xiang Jiannan just shook his head repeatedly. When he turned his head to look at him, he felt several echoes in the room. He immediately stared and said again: "Junior brother, can you say another word?"

"What? Brother, please don't scare me!"

"Go see the master."

Ding ding ding, sizzle, sizzle. There were constant sounds coming from the backyard to the incense hall. Standing patiently in front of Gao Yu'an, Xiang Jiannan felt like his head was about to explode.

Those subtle but continuous sounds stopped immediately after he entered the incense hall, as if they disappeared immediately because of a look from the old Taoist priest.

After looking at each other for a few times, he asked directly, only to see the old Taoist touching the clay statue of his master and rubbing his waist with his hand: "The medicinal effects of those two ingredients are too strong. It will take at least three days for you, my disciple, to completely digest them."

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Xiang Jiannan seemed to understand what he said, while Wang Yixing pinched his Taoist robe with an indescribable bitterness on his face.

My senior brother’s cultivation level has indeed broken through, but I alone didn’t gain anything.

Thinking about it, I just feel heartbroken.

“One begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things.”

Watching the old Taoist priest reciting a sentence in a mysterious tone, Xiang Jiannan felt as if his five senses were completely opened. He did not expect it to come so suddenly. After finishing the recitation, he turned and left the incense hall.

He came into the yard and looked at Guan Gong's sword in the distance. He gently waved his right hand, and the sword that he originally needed to stretch out his hand to lift seemed to tilt down.

When he raised his hand again, he heard a clang, and the Guan Gong sword, which had already lost its angle, fell down completely this time.

Under the watchful eyes of the two Taoists, it moved slowly along the ground, not too fast, and did not stop until it reached Xiang Jiannan's feet.

I can also take things from a distance! He kept seeking to connect again in his heart. After several attempts to make Guan Gong's sword stand up, Xiang Jiannan finally turned his attention to another object.

Compared to the heavy Guan Gong sword, it is much smaller and simpler. If it is a problem with cultivation, I should be able to control it easily.

Because of its small size.

He attacked again with confidence, but after locking his target on the gourd by the wall, the opponent still came forward by rubbing against the ground, exactly the same as Guan Gong's sword.

Xiang Jiannan felt mixed emotions of sadness and joy when he saw this situation. He was silent for a long time and realized that he had thought too simply.

This summoning method is not impossible, but it doesn't seem cool enough. If the road is rough and difficult to travel, won't it cause damage to them? It just seems ridiculous when I think about it, but there is nothing I can do, so I can only accept it temporarily.

"What a powerful summoning method!"

Unlike Xiang Jiannan's disappointment, Wang Yihang was so envious that he almost drooled when he made two items come to him one after another. When he opened his mouth, he saw his senior brother waving his hand. After a while, the Guan Gong sword and gourd on the ground began to retreat.

This time the force of the sword leaving was obviously much more fierce than when it came. The speed of Guan Gong's sword did not seem fast in the front, but when it approached the wall, it made a bang and knocked a big hole in the wall of the temple. It brought the gourd with it and did not stop because of the falling gravel.

This caused the master in the incense hall to stick his head out, and he looked at his brother for a while before he started to curse.

The two of them, one chasing and the other escaping, jumped over the wall, once again performing the drama of a loving master and a filial son.

The previous chapter has been revised. Because the last words were deleted, the comments were lost. I was too sleepy yesterday and didn’t pay attention. I will write it here as the writer’s words next time. Sorry!

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