[Rebirth] Spiritual Medium of Cultivation of Immortals

Fan Qingfeng has always been humble and courteous since he dated Nie Xichen. The two of them are like friends of gentlemen. They have never shown such a low-key look. Nie Xichen was also surprised and asked, "What do you mean?"

Fan Qingfeng was so cruel that he couldn't kneel down, and said in a sad voice: "You Daoist Nie, in fact, I have been hiding some important things from you a few days ago, and my purpose of approaching you from the beginning was not pure."

Shen Ling whispered: "He wanted to use you from the beginning? But what's going on now, has he come to his senses?"

Nie Xichen frowned and asked, "Why isn't the purpose pure?"

Fan Qingfeng gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Master has become insane because of his impure soul. I have been secretly searching for a solution. I told you that I didn't know how to solve it. It was a lie. I have a solution."

Nie Xichen followed his will, "Of course it's good to have a solution."

Fan Qingfeng continued: "But the solution is related to you."

"related to me?"

"Yes." Fan Qingfeng nodded, handed the lotus that Lianhai gave him just now to Nie Xichen, and said, "This lotus is not an ordinary lotus, it is nourished by the soul of a person, and it can heal the soul. Consolidating the soul is one of the keys to solving the impurity of my master's soul."

"One, then there must be two or three..."

Fan Qingfeng nodded and shook his head, looking at Nie Xichen with deep eyes, "There is only two, but there is no third."

Shen Ling felt a sense of crisis: "Xiaochen, I always feel that Fan Qingfeng looks at you like a wolf, like a tiger, like a hunger and thirst. If he makes any excessive demands later, you must refuse."

Nie Xichen: "..."

Ignoring Shen Ling's convulsions, Nie Xichen asked, "What is the second?"

Fan Qingfeng looked at Nie Xichen for a while, I don't know if it was because of Fan Qingfeng's own eye problems, or because of Shen Ling's words, Nie Xichen also really felt that Fan Qingfeng's eyes were too longing, Nie Xichen felt a little uncomfortable , Fan Qingfeng said at this moment: "This is where I concealed you. I know your physique. You are the only psychic master in the Nine Heavens Continent today, right?"

Nie Xichen lowered his eyes, Shen Ling also withdrew his unruly expression, and asked solemnly, "How did he know?"

Nie Xichen's psychic physique is a secret in Qiangu Jianmen, and very few people know about it, let alone it has been passed down to Tongtian Sect.

The quality of psychic media can communicate with ghosts and gods and communicate with spirit and soul. It is the object coveted by many cultivators, especially some demonic cultivators. Manipulate it, turn it into a living corpse puppet, and do things for yourself, so as to achieve the effect of seeking treasures in the world.So Nie Xichen never advertised that he was a psychic medium, and Qiangu Jianmen even listed it as a hidden secret in order to protect Nie Xichen.

Nie Xichen didn't admit it rashly or ask him how he knew, but just took a sip of his tea and said, "I'm joking."

Fan Qingfeng shook his head, and said with great certainty: "You don't have to be hostile to me, I just want you to use the psychic medium to contact my master's soul, wipe out the remnant souls of the two people in Cailian, and awaken My master, besides this, I will not do other things, and I will also promise you that I will keep the secret of your psychic medium, and this secret will not leak from me to a third person besides us Know."

Nie Xichen has always been cautious in his work. He is not the kind of person who can casually treat others. Although Fan Qingfeng's words are very moving, it is also reasonable, but Nie Xichen has experienced too much in the past two lives. Too many know people and face but don't know the heart, so we have to be careful.

Seeing that Nie Xichen was still silent, Fan Qingfeng put a jade pendant in front of Nie Xichen, "I learned through this that you are a spirit medium."

"This is?" Nie Xichen didn't recognize this jade pendant. The bluish-gray jade pendant didn't look special, but there was a small green dragon wandering in the center of the jade pendant, exuding an aura that Nie Xichen was very familiar with.

Shen Ling sized it up for a while, then suddenly said: "So it's the real Ruxi."

Fan Qingfeng explained: "This is the jade pendant of Master Ruxi. He kindly told me the solution."

Shen Ling was displeased. Although Master Ruxi was doing good deeds, he easily told others about Nie Xichen's spiritual media, and put Nie Xichen in potential danger. Today there is a Fan Qingfeng, and tomorrow Also, there must be Zhang Qingfeng, Wang Qingfeng, and he has no body, so he can't protect Xiaochen well, it's really annoying.

Nie Xichen sensed what Shen Ling was thinking, and said, "Don't worry so much, I'm already at the Nascent Soul stage, and I can protect myself."

Shen Ling was still very worried when he heard the words, he looked like an old hen, "Xiaochen, I really want to have my own body soon."

Nie Xichen couldn't help teasing him: "Even if you get back your body, it's only at the Golden Core stage, and you can't compare with me."

Shen Ling: "..."

Fan Qingfeng saw that although Nie Xichen lowered his guard a little bit, he still kept silent, neither promised nor refused, and was very anxious. He looked up at the sky, and suddenly pulled out a dagger. There was no time to stop him, Fan Qingfeng cut a bloodstain on his wrist with a dagger, and the blood flowed down, staining his clothes red in a blink of an eye.

Nie Xichen looked worried: "What are you doing?"

Fan Qingfeng threw down the dagger, wiped the blood on his right wrist with the index finger of his left hand, and drew a pattern on the ground. He muttered something, and cast a blood curse.

This blood curse is at the cost of the soul. If there is any betrayal, it will inevitably suffer the pain of being scattered. It is the most vicious swearing spell in the world.

Cold sweat broke out on Fan Qingfeng's face, and he swore: "I, Fan Qingfeng, will keep the secrets of Nie Xichen's spiritual medium all my life. If I live on for a day, I will definitely not let others hurt Nie Xichen's life!"

The runes painted with blood on the ground shone brightly. Although this swearing was not a big move, it exhausted Fan Qingfeng. Nie Xichen looked at Fan Qingfeng deeply, and after a moment of silence, he said, "What do I need to do?" ?”

Fan Qingfeng was ecstatic, and said: "Let me talk to you slowly."

Nie Xichen had mixed feelings in his heart, thinking of the master who passed away early, and said in a low voice: "When I was young, I was stupid and was bullied by other disciples all day long. Only the master would care about me... I think even Daoist Yue was very fond of Fan Qingfeng. Fan Qingfeng is as friendly as my master was to me back then, and that's why Fan Qingfeng is so affectionate."

Shen Ling looked at Fan Qingfeng's expression, thought for a while, and revised Nie Xichen's words: "I don't think it's that simple."

Nie Xichen was puzzled.

Shen Ling explained: "I think that Fan Qingfeng must have fallen in love with Taoist Lian Yue." He seized the time to confess to soften Nie Xichen, "This feeling is just like my feeling for Xiaochen."

Nie Xichen: "..."

Shen Ling sighed, "Xiaochen, when will you accept me head-on?"

Nie Xichen was [-]% sure of his feelings for Shen Ling, but this was not the time for his son and daughter to love each other. He followed Fan Qingfeng into the room and said to Shen Ling: "Wait until you get your body back."

Shen Ling's eyes lit up, and he said: "Okay, it's a deal. When that day comes, I will definitely possess Xiaochen in body and soul."

The little hedgehog sneered, "Dirty."

The room was burning with incense to help stabilize the soul, and even Daoist Yue slept very peacefully, but as Nie Xichen stepped into the door, his brows gradually wrinkled, and his expression became restless. Fan Qingfeng It was only because of Nie Xichen's special physique that had an impact on Lian Yue's turbulent soul, but he didn't know that Lian Yue's behavior at the moment was entirely due to Shen Ling.

I remember that when he came to Tongtian Sect more than ten years ago, he met this Taoist priest Lianyue. Although the Taoist priest Lianyue at that time was not impressive, he was really elegant and gentle, neither attracting bees and butterflies but not falling behind The disadvantage is that female cultivators like it very much. Compared with the current appearance, Shen Ling felt extremely sorry, and immediately said to Nie Xichen: "If you need help later, you can just tell me."

Nie Xichen nodded: "It can be regarded as a disaster caused by you, so naturally you have to do your best."

Fan Qingfeng held Cailian in his hands, and explained to Nie Xichen the method of stabilizing the soul, and Nie Xichen asked clearly what he didn't understand. Pull out that soul.

Fan Qingfeng consciously left Cailian out of the house, and took out Feijian to guard the door.

After seeing Fan Qingfeng go out, Nie Yuchen called out the Supreme Python Cauldron, and according to what Fan Qingfeng said, he put the lotus into the Supreme Python Cauldron for refining. Cailian turned into a bowl of water.

When Nie Xichen's fingertips touched the wall of the bowl containing the water of the lotus, a series of pictures flooded into his mind, in a mess, and only a few pictures were captured, all of which were very sad scenes.

These are the memories of Ye Qing and Zhuo Hang, how they wandered, how they learned from teachers, and how they encountered all kinds of ups and downs in the world.

Shen Ling sighed: "Their master made such a move, I don't know whether it is harming them or helping them."

The bodies of both of them were destroyed, and their souls were incompletely integrated into Cailian, so they couldn't be considered alone anyway.

After feeding the lotus water to Priest Lianyue's clothes, Nie Xichen touched Taoist Priest Lianyue's forehead with his fingertips. The moment the souls of the two touched, Nie Xichen seemed to have fallen into an unparalleled, huge abyss among.

It was pitch black, with only a little glowing fire.

There were intermittent moans and groans in the distance.

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