The miracle doctor comes down the mountain: The beautiful CEO wants to support me

Ten minutes later, the three of them returned to the living room.

"I thought that Master Kapon's relics were in Myanmar, and I was planning to leave this Tianluo elephant bone behind."

After sitting down, Xiao Yi spoke.

"Otherwise, how can it be said that Mr. Xiao has a connection with this precious bone?"

Mingkong smiled.

"But then again, even if you want to keep me, I may not dare to take me in."

"Are you worried about the endless troubles?"

Xiao Yi guessed.

"Well, it will be troublesome indeed, like a hot potato."

Mingkong said bluntly.

"Okay, then I'll take this sweet potato. After all, I'm a tough guy."

Xiao Yi was half-joking.

"Anyway, I'm sorry for disturbing you today, Master Mingkong, thank you very much."

"You're welcome, Mr. Xiao."

Mingkong shook his head and focused his attention again on the familiar aura of Xiao Yi.

"If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Xiao should be trying a new path of cultivation."

"To be honest, it is true. It was actually an accident."

Xiao Yi nodded. He was not surprised by Mingkong's words, but he didn't know where to start. Mainly because he felt a little guilty.

But then again, even if he didn't absorb the power of faith from those Buddha statues, it probably wouldn't belong to someone else.

As I said before, even a high-level monk cannot directly feel the power of faith in the Buddha statue, let alone absorb it.

"Perhaps it's not a coincidence, but a destined opportunity in Xiaoxian's life."

Mingkong said slowly, but he was actually very uneasy.

Xiao Yi is not a Buddhist disciple at all, so how could he absorb and bear the power of faith like them?

You know, even if this is not completely contrary to the normal cultivation system, there will still be many problems. No one can achieve the "latest change" like Xiao Yi.

Destined?

Xiao Yi was stunned and was actually a little serious.

However, after absorbing the power of faith again, his expression now looked a little ugly again.

"Xiaolong, why are you so quiet? Go on and help me digest it."

Xiao Yi wondered in his heart whether some of his previous thoughts had offended this little guy.

What he didn't know was that this was also Long Ling's first time coming into contact with this power, and the aftereffects were clearly very strong.

"I promise that we will share the good times together... but we have to share the bad times as well, right?"

Xiao Yi communicated with Dragon Spirit using his spiritual sense.

Fortunately, after a while, the dragon spirit responded again, wandering around Xiao Yi's body, continuing to absorb the power of faith.

Even so, Xiao Yi still found it a little difficult to bear this surging energy. It was indeed the power of faith in the Tianluo Tower, which was far purer than those before!

As a practitioner, he was well aware of the dangers involved!

No matter how amazing his physique was, and even if there was no repulsion between him and his true Qi, the violence of the power of faith was still beyond his imagination.

At this moment, he only felt that there was a huge sun in his body that needed to be digested and melted.

"Mr. Xiao, what are you doing..."

Mingkong clearly saw something.

Xuanyuan Yunxi had been paying attention to Xiao Yi's condition and was a little worried.

Looking at Xiao Yi again, his complexion became worse and worse, and he even looked in pain.

"I am really a rookie and I am a little unprepared. Master, can you let me practice alone for a while?"

Xiao Yi said.

"I understand."

Mingkong nodded, asked no more questions, and led Xiao Yi to his training room.

"Thank you, Master."

Xiao Yi thanked him, then looked at Xuanyuan Yunxi who was worried, and said a few words of comfort.

Then he entered the practice room and sat cross-legged.

"Little dragon!"

Xiao Yi called out.

The next second, Long Ling appeared in front of him, and he was obviously a little unstable.

"You...drank too much?"

Xiao Yi rolled his eyes. Is this little guy too weak, or is the power of faith too strong?

"Gulu..."

Long Ling was flying around the room, almost rushing around, shaking his little head and body.

At this moment, Xiao Yi suddenly discovered that tiny scales had appeared on the surface of Long Ling's originally crystal clear body, shining with golden light.

"Good guy..."

Xiao Yi was stunned and even forgot the great pain in his body for a moment.

Soon, Long Ling gradually calmed down, but was still extremely excited.

Xiao Yi didn't have time to think any more, and tried his best to practice his mental skills to digest this huge amount of energy. Long Ling also began to get into the state, flying around him quickly. Invisible pressure filled the entire training room.

"That's really awesome!"

Xiao Yi closed his eyes slightly, feeling more and more painful, but this pain made him feel like he was reborn from a cocoon.

Putting aside his previous cultivation path, at this moment he could feel that he had opened the door to a new world!

For a moment, he felt all his muscles and bones from head to toe vibrating.

All the meridians, bones, limbs and bones seemed to be forged and tempered by the power of faith.

This state lasted for nearly two hours.

Finally, Xiao Yi opened his eyes, and a faint golden light emanated from his pupils, but it quickly dissipated.

boom!

An invisible pressure suddenly rose into the sky and swept out for hundreds of meters.

Even the large number of monks outside felt something and were shocked, but no one knew what was happening.

Xiao Yi in the training room clenched his fists, feeling the huge changes inside his body.

The surging power of faith has been temporarily suppressed by him, but it is just the beginning.

At this moment, he has undergone a physical transformation, which is of extraordinary significance!

At this point, he has embarked on two paths of cultivation at the same time. Of course, there are commonalities between them.

"Fortunately, we have a good foundation. Otherwise, let alone building a new road, the previous road would probably collapse."

Xiao Yi smacked his lips, his eyes fell on Long Ling, his expression froze.

"Gulu..."

Long Ling shook his golden little head and body, extremely excited.

It was visible to the naked eye that the scales on Long Ling's head and body were already very obvious, and his demeanor was becoming more and more like a dragon, and he looked very strong.

The two dragon horns on the head have already taken shape, the pair of smart eyes exude endless pressure, and the four legs also appear extremely powerful.

“There are so many surprises…”

Xiao Yi admired Long Ling's beautiful posture and smiled.

If this continues, both Long Ling and Langya Spider will become more and more powerful!

The thought flashed through his mind, and he was just about to release the Langya spider to see what happened, when Xuanyuan Yunxi's voice came from outside.

Xiao Yi summoned the dragon spirit back into his body, stood up and went outside.

"make you worry."

Xiao Yi just felt refreshed.

Xuanyuan Yunxi looked at Xiao Yi and was stunned. How could this guy have changed so much?

She and Mingkong both felt the violent energy aura just now.

Without waiting for her to say more, Mingkong came back and looked at Xiao Yi, with a complex look flashing in the depths of his eyes.

"Mr. Xiao is truly an outstanding person..."

Mingkong suppressed the shock in his heart and felt extremely emotional.

"Master, you are overpraising me."

Xiao Yi smiled and his eyes fell on the ancient book in Mingkong's hand.

"This is what my master passed down to me. It should be no worse than the ancient methods you have. It will help you digest and suppress the power of faith in your body, so that you won't be in a dangerous situation like the one just now again."

Mingkong said as he handed over the ancient book.

"But Master, there is a saying in China that one should not receive rewards without merit. You..."

Xiao Yi was a little surprised.

"I also know a saying... a precious sword is given to a hero. Haha, since we are destined to be together, you don't have to refuse it. A gift from an elder cannot be refused."

Mingkong smiled.

"Then...thank you very much, Master."

Xiao Yi bowed and took the ancient book.