The reason why Tengnir has fallen into such a state can be said to be all due to himself.

Although he fused Eastern and Western swordsmanship, he created a subtle Liangyi swordsmanship.

But helplessly, the martial arts of the East and the West are completely different.

The Liangyi swordsmanship he created is still flawed, and it is easy to make people go crazy.

Tengnir found Puhang and fought him with a sword, although he won in ten moves.

But because of the excessive force, his sword qi attacked his heart, which made him almost fall into the devil.

Fortunately, Puhang was merciful and did not hesitate to spend a lot of true yuan, which protected his heart and allowed him to get his life back.

But from then on, he would become violent from his injuries.

He had no choice but to take the initiative to ask for this pair of shackles.

Lin Fan checked Tengenil's injuries and found that he was riddled with stubborn diseases, and with the passage of time, even he could not completely eradicate it himself.

It didn't take long for Tengnir's wails to fade.

And his bloodshot eyes gradually regained their clarity.

Tengenir, who came to his senses, saw the two extra strangers in the secret room, and couldn't help but stare at him, and asked in a deep voice: "Abbot, who are these two?" ”

Before Pu Hang could answer, Lin Fan directly interrupted: "You don't care who I am, but I can cure your injury." ”

"What?!"

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Tengenir's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart was flooded.

This dark disease has made him miserable for many years.

If it can be completely cured, he doesn't need to be like this, no one is a ghost, no ghost is not a ghost, hiding in the secret room of Lanruo Temple, and he doesn't see the light of day all year round.

Thinking of this, Tenggnier hurriedly asked, "You... Can it really heal my dark wounds? ”

"Yes, your injuries are caused by sword backlash, and the sword qi penetrates deep into the bone marrow."

Lin Fan paused and continued:

"Originally, if you found out that something was wrong back then, you would have stopped practicing swordsmanship immediately, and naturally you would not have such a secret injury, but you were unwilling to give up swordsmanship, which led to the deepening of the dark disease, and finally went mad."

"In this way, no one can heal your injuries, but this son is the only one who can completely cure your dark disease."

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Tengganier turned his heart sideways, fell down directly to Lin Fanbai, and said loudly:

"If Childe can cure my dark disease, I am willing to be a cow and a horse to repay Childe's kindness."

Lin Fan shook his head with a flat face: "It's not necessary to be a cow or a horse, you just need to serve me for a few years, and I will help you cure the dark disease." ”

"Good! Deal! ”

Tengenil thinks to himself, a few years, not long, not short.

But compared to his injuries, there is nothing to worry about at all.

If he can't find a way to heal himself, I'm afraid he won't live for a few years.

Lin Fan nodded, and then said, "However, before the treatment, I have to remind you that after I make a move, your True Yuan cultivation will be abolished, and you will be no different from ordinary people from now on." ”

Hearing this, Tengganiel's eyelids jumped, and he asked a little nervously: "Then can I still practice swords in the future?" ”

As a Persian sword saint, Tengenir, like Dugu Jian, is a person who loves swords as much as his life.

For them, the sword, more than anything, even their lives.

If you can't practice swords, then you might as well die.

"You can practice swords, if you have the perseverance, you are willing to start all over again, and you can completely do it if you re-cultivate to your current strength."

"Okay, I'm willing to give it a try!"

Hearing this, Tengnir relaxed, and then nodded firmly.

Subsequently, Lin Fan asked Second Dream and Puhang to wait outside.

He mobilized the true element in his body and used the effect of the Northern Shengong in the fusion exercises.

The Northern Spiritual Skill is a top-level Taoist Divine Skill created by Xiaoyaozi in the Tianlong World, and it has the miraculous effect of absorbing the true essence of others for its own use.

Soon.

Lin Fan used the Northern Spiritual Skill and put his palm on the top of Tengganir's head.

Suddenly, Tengenir's face began to distort, as if he was suffering immensely.

A burst of green smoke rose, and Tenggnier finally couldn't bear the huge pain, his head tilted, and he passed out directly.

Lin Fan's expression remained unchanged, he just turned around and walked out of the secret room, and then ordered Puhang to carry Tengenir out.

A few hours later, Lin Fan was in a pavilion in Lanruo Temple, playing chess with Pu Hang.

Not far away, Tengenir, accompanied by his wife, dragged his weak body and walked slowly.

"Engong, please accept the next bow!"

Tengurnier came to the pavilion, didn't say anything, and knelt down towards Lin Fan straight.

His wife, along with his young children, also knelt down.

Lin Fan responded with a flat expression, and said: "Treating your injuries is just a convenient one, and besides, you also agreed to serve my son, which is not a favor." ”

When Tengganir heard this, he hurriedly said: "Engong, what I said is not about this, my cultivation has gone wrong, even if I die, there is nothing to complain about." ”

"Engong's greatest kindness to me is to save my wife and children, this kindness is higher than the sky, Tengganil can not repay it, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for Engong for the rest of my life."

As he spoke, he kowtowed to Lin Fan three times in a row.

Although Lin Fan didn't speak, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Only when the grievances are clear can he be a husband.

Although Tenggnier is not a Han Chinese, he can have this awareness, and he is not a man.

Lin Fan put aside the chess pieces in his hand and let Tengenir get up.

Then, slowly came to the courtyard.

"Lao Teng, I'm very curious about your Liangyi swordsmanship, can you show me a show?"

Although Tengganier has lost his pure essence, his martial arts knowledge is still there, and his moves can also be practiced.

And the set of Liangyi swordsmanship he created himself is even more reluctant.

It's just that.

When Tenggnier heard Lin Fan's words, his face changed suddenly, and he persuaded: "Engong, originally you wanted to learn this set of martial arts, I should know everything, but this set of kung fu really can't be learned!" ”

"How can you not learn?" Lin Fan smiled.

"Engong doesn't know, my set of swordsmanship integrates Eastern and Western martial arts, there are endless hidden dangers, and it is very easy to go mad, and I ended up today, all thanks to this set of swordsmanship."

Tengganier spoke bitterly, for fear that Lin Fan would insist on learning this set of swordsmanship and end up in the same fate as him.

It's just that.

Tengnir didn't know.

Not to mention the Liangyi swordsmanship, Lin Fan had previously even practiced the magic sword that changed color of the Central Plains Martial Arts.

The second dream, who was standing next to Lin Fan, burst out laughing.

It made Tengnir completely confused, and looked at her inexplicably.

Second Dream chuckled and explained, "Mr. Tengge, you can rest assured, my husband is proud, and he will not joke with his life." ”

After all, she had seen it with her own eyes, and Lin Fan couldn't even stump him with the magic knife that made people smell and change their color!