Chu Yanqi was stunned and then smiled and said, "When did I be so lazy and ruthless to myself?"

"Is that true?" Mr. Cang stood up, then walked behind him, pressed him on his shoulder.

"Old Ancestor..." Wu Ji was shocked. He had followed Mr. Cang for many years and knew that he had a very strange temper and was not so easy to serve. Chu Yanqi was very rude to him. He kept sweating for him.

Mr. Cang ignored Wuji and smiled indifferently: "You asked me last time to help you open the seal of Baihui acupoint. Do you want to try it?"

Chu Yanqi smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "I'd better not..."

"Have you tried it many times?" While Mr. Cang was speaking, his palm pressed on Chu Yanqi's head, and a surge of spiritual power injected into his body, and then went straight to Baihui acupoint.

This was definitely not weaker or even stronger than Chu Yanqi's own use of the black jade black dragon to attack the Baihui acupoint seal. The pain that followed seemed to spread out suddenly, like countless sharp blades passing through his head, Chu Yanqi's whole body twitched in pain, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Old ancestor, don't!" Wu Ji was shocked and rushed to support Chu Yanqi. At this moment, he was a little surprised to find that his current situation was similar to when he was taking a nap today, and he was in great pain, but he didn't say a word and just gritted his teeth and endured it.

"Old Ancestor..." Wuji was a little scared and looked up at his own ancestor.

"It's okay!" Mr. Cang sighed in disguise. It's still useless. Alas... Even if he takes action, it's useless. Chu Yanqi's body cannot withstand the huge power of breaking through the seal. But when does this torture need to be maintained by his little impact on the seal?

Wuji discovered that his ancestor's face was also a little pale, but it was not caused by the pain of the emperor, because it was helpless and helpless.

After a cup of tea, Chu Yanqi recovered slightly and looked at Mr. Cang with a wry smile.

"It's very painful?" asked Mr. Cang.

"Yes!" Chu Yanqi nodded.

"In order to break through the seal, you have been enduring this pain. You can be so cruel to yourself, why can't you do that to others?" asked Mr. Cang.

"I have no choice, he might be able to do it." Chu Yanqi shook his head. He asked Fairy Yuying whether he could use elixirs or other methods, but Fairy Yuying said that it was impossible. If you want to break the seal, the only way is to use brute force to break it. His body cannot withstand too powerful power to impact the seal. The only way is to drip water through the stone and take it slowly.

But Wuji is different. He is already at the peak of the Dan Ling Period, only one step away from the Infant Spirit Period. Chu Yanqi is sure to give him time and supplement his elixirs. It is only a matter of time before he wants to enter the Infant Spirit Period. The key point is that Wuji is very young and he still has a long life span to practice slowly. It can even be said that Wuji has much more time than him and he can't wait.

Wuji was stunned when he heard it from one side. Could it be that Chu Yanqi was not unable to practice, but because he was sealed by someone? Who is so cruel?

And if you want to break the seal, you actually have to endure such cruel torture? He could feel that Chu Yanqi's pain was far more painful than being whipped.

"Forget it, I can't tell you!" Mr. Cang regretted it now. He arranged Wuji to be by his side to protect him anyway. As for anything else, I will talk about it later. Thinking about being angry with him just now, he used his spiritual power to crash into his Baihui acupoint, causing him to suffer so much. He sighed, "What do you say do, what do you do."

"Then aren't you torture Wuji like this?" Chu Yanqi suddenly felt much better.

"You are his master, what right do I have to torture him?" Mr. Cang said, and as soon as he said, he suddenly cursed, "A bastard."

"It must be me who is a bastard!" Chu Yanqi said with a smile.

Mr. Cang looked at Wuji and cursed: "What are you still standing here for? Your water has not yet boiled. Do you want me to make tea for you?"

"Ah?" Wuji was stunned and turned around and saw that the tea had already boiled. He immediately rushed to go back and cooked the tea seriously. Today, the ancestor was in a bad mood, so he would be careful not to get beaten and didn't know what was going on.

"You are just a little bastard." Mr. Cang cursed at Chu Yanqi.

"Is there any?" Chu Yanqi shook his head.

"How can I be tormented by Wuji?" said Mr. Cang, "I am also doing my best."

"Your practice is too perverted." Chu Yanqi smiled and said, "It's not a good thing to pull out seedlings to help grow. Wuji looks like this, and it's a matter of time to help the elixir and break through the Infant Spirit Stage. Why use such extreme means?"

"It's him who is perverted or not, and he won't be motivated if he doesn't get beaten." Mr. Cang said, "Anyway, I don't care about you anymore. You are his master."

"You can't ignore it." Chu Yanqi said almost rogue.

"You-" Mr. Cang really wanted to slap him. For many years, who dared to say something in front of him like this?

"What do you want?" Mr. Cang asked.

"You have to support him ascend to the throne of the Emperor of the Cangyu Dynasty." Chu Yanqi laughed, "I am very looking forward to getting an emperor as a slave in the future."

Mr. Cang was not disgusted with Chu Yanqi's evil taste and nodded, "There is nothing to be embarrassed about this. He is willing, so I will support you all at once."

"I can enjoy the feeling of the Supreme Emperor at that time, and it is definitely good." Chu Yanqi said with a smile.

"Evil fun." Mr. Cang shook his head and said, "You go to the Cangyu Dynasty now. If you want to enjoy the feeling of the Supreme Emperor for a while, you can do it."

"Uh..." Chu Yanqi forgot that this man was the ancestor of the Cangyu Dynasty, and his cultivation was unfathomable. When he went to the Cangyu Dynasty, he was the Supreme Emperor. If he pretended to be a tiger, he could enjoy that kind of scenery.

"I don't want to borrow your scenery." Chu Yanqi shook his head and said.

"Why don't you say it when you treat me as a summoned beast?" Mr. Cang held a sound transmission note in his hand and handed it to him, "I told you that when you encounter danger, send me the message. You actually treat me as a summoned beast for such a little bit of trouble?"

Wuji happened to come with tea. Looking at the notes that Mr. Cang handed to Chu Yanqi, he was stunned.

This is not a sound transmission note at all, but a summoning note. No wonder Chu Yanqi found a place to let Mr. Cang come to see him. It turned out... is it because of this?

Moreover, Wuji could tell at a glance that this summoning talisman was obviously refined by his ancestor himself. His ancestors were best at refining weapons. For example, the Blue Li storage bracelet in Chu Yanqi's hand, looking at the entire Donghuang, is one of the best storage magic weapons, and it is completely different from the storage rings bought on the market.

Of course, Chu Yanqi didn't know the difference between that talisman and an ordinary sound transmission note. Anyway, he only knew that the talisman was only useful to Mr. Cang, and it was unidirectional.

"Don't just play around if you have nothing to do in the future. I'll go there for a trip, I'm very lucky." Mr. Cang said.

"I won't lose it anymore!" Chu Yanqi said with awkward smile.

"But, this is the summoning talisman..." Wuji said blankly, "Old ancestor, did you get it wrong?"

"Shut up!" Mr. Cang said angrily, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."

"Is this a summoning talisman?" Chu Yanqi was stunned.

Wuji hurriedly put down the teacup, put the teacup that had been prepared long ago, and then hurriedly retreated. He regretted it, he really shouldn't have spoken.

How could the ancestor get the wrong one? The speed of the notes is too slow, but the summoning talisman is much faster...

This summoning talisman saved Chu Yanqi's life, but the summoned was not a beast, but his own ancestor? His own ancestor would never know what Chu Yanqi said about this...

Thinking of this, Wuji slapped himself and cursed himself inwardly: "Follow!"

However, he couldn't understand what the relationship between the ancestor and Chu Yanqi was. On weekdays, his ancestors did not care about him, and other ministers of the Cangyu Dynasty, including his personal disciples, were all stern, ignorant, and moody. Even if the sect leader of the large-scale immortal cultivation sect and the head of the sect asks for a visit, it depends on whether he is happy or not.

But now, he personally refined the summoning talisman and gave it to Chu Yanqi... to treat himself as a summoning beast?

Yes, he said so himself - Chu Yanqi treated him as a summoning beast.

Chu Yanqi saw Mr. Cang's bad face and did not dare to ask again. Although he could not see Mr. Cang's face clearly, he could feel his expression, which made him feel very strange.

Carefully put away the summoning talisman, Mr. Cang held the teacup, slowly sipped a small sip of tea, and said, "It's not bad."

"Yeah!" Chu Yanqi picked up the teacup and slowly drank the tea.

"Is there anything else?" Mr. Cang asked.

"This is for you." Chu Yanqi said, taking out a jade slip from Lan Li and handing it over.

"Oh?" Mr. Cang was a little curious. After his hand, he glanced at him and was stunned. It was a magical technique, but it was not the Xuanji Dragon Riding Art, but another magical technique, which could complement the spiritual cultivation. With Mr. Cang's cultivation, I think it would take not long to fully master it.

Mr. Cang stared at the jade slip for a long time, was stunned and carefully understood the subtleties of the magical cultivation technique. He practiced to his level, opening up a sea of ​​consciousness and training his soul power, but it is not difficult to make the soul power and spiritual power transform and complement each other overnight.

"Do you know the preciousness of this jade slip?" Mr. Cang's voice was a little hoarse, and he asked in a low voice, "You gave it to me like that?"

"I know!" Chu Yanqi smiled, "You can't treat you as a summoning beast for nothing?"

After he said this, Mr. Cang felt helpless and sighed: "What should I do if you kid, you ask me to do with you?"

"If the soul is immortal, does it mean that it is immortal?" Mr. Cang asked suddenly.

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