bantayden Chapter 5
Chapter 5
[No. 40 second disciple Chen Yali: 25 years old, one of the best in aptitude, with excellent bones, can be accepted as an inner disciple...]
[Congratulations to the host for recruiting a high-quality disciple for the sect, and an extra reward of 500 preaching points! ]
Well?There are additional rewards for high-quality disciples?
Hearing the system prompt, Zhao Sen was stunned for a moment, and then turned into surprise.
Chen Yali is actually a genius of cultivating immortals?What a treasure.
According to the introduction of the system, inner sect disciples who practice within the aura of the suzerain can gain three times more benefits than ordinary disciples!
What surprised him even more was that he had accepted more than 40 disciples, plus the extra reward of [-] preaching points, and he had already pushed him to the ninth level of the mortal realm.
Only three hundred points away from being promoted to Qi Refining Realm!
Facing Chen Yali's question, Zhao Sen smiled inscrutablely, and said, "Don't panic, this is just a small method of our sect. When you practice deeply, you will find more magic."
Chen Yali nodded and didn't ask any more questions, but she became more curious about the so-called qigong that Zhao Sen said.
Touching the forehead can transmit information?There is no way to explain this medically, and even the most powerful medical experts in the world may not be able to give an answer.
Soon around forty disciples gathered around Zhao Sen, meditating and breathing together.
Suddenly, the surrounding aura was chaotic, and everyone opened their eyes one after another, looking at Wang Dezhu.
I saw that this 70-year-old old man suddenly emitted a misty golden light, and there was a faint sound of dragons and phoenixes coming from his body. He stood up and shouted excitedly, "Master, I seem to have made a breakthrough!"
[Congratulations to Wang Dezhu, the great disciple of the founder of the mountain, for successfully breaking through the first layer of the mortal world, rewarding 500 preaching points! ]
There are also rewards for disciples to break through?When Zhao Sen was curious, the pleasant system prompt sounded again.
[Congratulations to the host for successfully breaking through the shackles of mortals, being promoted to the first level of the Qi Refining Realm, and rewarding a piece of Enlightenment Immortal Law! ]
[Enlightenment Immortal Law: Records some enlightenment spells of immortal practitioners, such as calling the wind and calling the rain, spreading beans into soldiers, drawing talisman formations, etc. Some spells consume a lot of mana, please do what you can. ]
Three blessings come to the door! This is, not only Uncle Wang has made a breakthrough, but he has also made a breakthrough, and he has also been rewarded with a book of skills.
Zhao Sen smiled and congratulated: "Congratulations, Mr. Wang, you have made great progress."
"Hehehe, it's all taught well by Master." Uncle Wang grinned, showing his incomplete big yellow teeth, moving his arms and legs happily, feeling extremely relaxed all over his body, as if he was ten years younger.
At this moment, the elderly mobile phone hanging around his neck suddenly rang.
Wang Dezhu answered impatiently, and the second son's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Dad, has Xiaobao gone to your place?"
"No, I'm in a nursing home, and Xiaobao doesn't know the way. Is something wrong?"
"Little Treasure is gone. Nannan and I have searched the entire neighborhood, and the school, but we can't find it..."
"What! You lost my eldest grandson? You bastard, I'll help you find it!"
"Hey? Dad, you have dementia, stay in the nursing home and don't move, or we will have to find you if you get lost...Dad? Dad..."
Wang Dezhu forgot to hang up the phone, turned around and ran out, his steps were steady and his movements were like the wind, he was afraid that he could run the [-]-meter sprint in less than ten seconds, but just after running dozens of steps, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and shouted Sentence: "Master, I have something at home. I can't practice with you today. I will make up for it when I come back!"
Seeing Uncle Wang running away in a hurry, it was too late for Chen Yali to stop her. When she chased to the gate, she saw the four guards knocked to the ground, she was so shocked that she was speechless.
Is this old man really dementia? A person in his 70s can actually beat four young men to the ground?
She became more and more curious about the qigong taught by Zhao Sen.
Soon Feng Haitao received the news that the old man in charge had overturned the guard and escaped from the nursing home. He was furious and immediately went to the backyard to find Zhao Sen who was still practicing.
"Zhao Sen! Have you stepped on a horse? Why didn't you stop Uncle Wang from running out? He has Alzheimer's disease. If he went out and got lost, how can I explain to his family!!!"
"Don't worry, people can't lose it."
He is very clear about the situation of Uncle Wang, the alzheimer's disease has almost recovered a long time ago, and now he is in good spirits.
Feng Haitao didn't think so. Seeing that Zhao Sen was still sitting there like a dog, he didn't care that Chen Yali was sitting next to him, so he went up to grab his arm, and ordered cursingly, "Don't talk to me here, hurry up!" Go get him back to me, or you won't even think about doing it here!"
Zhao Sen was about to test the changes in the qi refining environment, so he stood up and gave him a light push.
Suddenly a huge force came, Feng Haitao only felt that he was hit by a car, and he was thrown backwards on his back!
He struggled to get up, feeling as if his body was falling apart, with severe pain everywhere, he staggered up and cursed: "My boy, do you dare to hit me? I'll go to the dean and fire you!"
Zhao Sen sneered again and again after hearing this, and didn't care whether the dean was or not.
If he can develop all the old people into his disciples and follow him to practice piously, even the dean will have nothing to do. After all, the dean wants benefits, as long as these old people don't leave.
"Everyone, continue to practice. Uncle Wang is just going home to do some errands, and he will be back soon."
……
After Uncle Wang ran out of the nursing home, he called the driver of his eldest son and asked him to pick him up. Half an hour later, he arrived at the home of his second son.
His second son, Wang Jinshun, had already called the police. Seeing his second daughter-in-law crying on the sofa, the second son was also wiping away his tears, and shouted, "Why are you crying? Can crying get my grandson back?"
Wang Jinshun raised his head and saw his father coming home with an angry face, and asked in surprise, "Dad? Why are you back?"
"If I don't come back again, I don't know where the eldest grandson has been sold. Get in the car with me to find someone!"
Uncle Wang found a piece of clothes worn by his grandson, closed his eyes and sensed for a while, took the child's clothes and got into the car.
Then Wang Jinshun also took his wife into the elder brother's car.
He asked curiously: "Dad, do you know where Xiaobao is? There are so many people here, where can I find him?"
"Have you checked the surrounding surveillance?" Uncle Wang closed his eyes, carefully sensing Xiaobao's breath, and suddenly pointed his finger to the east, ordering: "Drive in this direction!"
The driver froze for a moment, didn't say anything, and immediately turned around.
Wang Jinshun was also puzzled. Although he was worried about his son, what kind of performance is this old man?After smelling Xiaobao's clothes, you know which direction?
Police dogs aren't that powerful, are they?