Chapter 22: Soaring Through the Clouds

The old monk who was drinking wine and waiting outside, his originally lazy expression suddenly changed, and he felt the abnormal movement in the room, he immediately jumped up, and with a wave of his big hand, an enchantment enveloped the entire small courtyard.

His expression was slightly condensed, and he walked quickly towards the room.

I saw that on the bed in the room, the girl who looked like a little monk was sitting cross-legged, covered with a layer of golden light, the delicate eyebrows and eyes, the excellent face, and the appearance of closing her eyes on her knees at this time, which made him faintly feel an extremely powerful holy power on her body.

Looking at this scene, his heart was excited, and it was even more incredible.

Although he knew that she should be the person he was looking for, he still felt unreal when he saw this scene. Because, before finding her, he never thought that the person he was looking for would be a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl.

In case she had any accidents, the old monk was on the side to protect her and always pay attention to her situation.

Because of the surge of golden light on her body, the whole room was filled with a powerful and stunning aura, this aura was like the coercion of a strong man, even the old monk was oozing cold sweat under this oppressive airflow, enveloping the entire courtyard of the enchantment, and also faintly fluctuating under this airflow.

When he saw that the holy power on her body was surging with the flow of spiritual power, causing her whole person to seem to be roasted on the fire, her whole body was red, and there were faint signs of exploding and dying, the old monk was shocked and hurriedly spoke.

"Don't suppress the spiritual power, feel its existence, and use the mental method to guide the meridians and tendons of the whole body to flow into the dantian......"

When Tang Ning heard the voice, she couldn't think much about it, so she immediately did what the old monk said.

With the rotation of the heart, the golden light on her body gradually converged into her body, and the spiritual power in her body also flowed through the expanding meridian tendons, and all of them merged into the dantian, at this time, she slowly exhaled a breath, opened her eyes, and looked at the old monk in front.

"How? Okay? The old monk asked with some concern, and stepped forward to put his hand on her vein to probe the situation in her body.

After this investigation, I couldn't help but be stunned, and said in amazement: "The muscles and veins in the body are expanded, and the spiritual power is abundant to become a holy body, and the cultivation in the future is beyond the reach of ordinary people." ”

Seeing her disapproving look, the old monk couldn't help but say, "Do you know that there are immortals in this world who can soar through the clouds?" ”

Tang Ning gave him a strange look and asked, "Have you seen it?" "The memory in my mind, the immortal who soars through the clouds, that is only in the legend, even if she is from a noble family, she has never seen it before.

The old monk rolled his white eyebrows with one hand and said with a smile: "Refining qi to strengthen muscles and bones, the spirit master increases longevity, builds the foundation and gets rid of the mortal womb, the sword can soar the clouds, the golden pill can be respected, and he is in charge of one side, the life span of the yuan infant is three hundred, the spirit travels thousands of miles, the flying immortals are rare, and the heavenly gate is opened." ”

As he spoke, he paused, looked at her, and said with a smile: "Would you like to go to the land of immortals with me?" ”

Tang Ning smiled when he heard this, his beautiful eyes were bent into crescents, that delicate little appearance, how to look at it, how pleasing it is.

Just when the old monk was overjoyed and thought there was a play, he saw her smile and said directly: "Don't go!" ”

The old monk stuck in his throat in one breath, glared at his eyes, and said, "This is a great thing, you don't know the monk and I have a hard conscience!" ”

Tang Ning pouted: "I think it's the weasel who gives the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he is uneasy and kind." ”