Chapter 583 Pour Cold Water

"Thank you."

Yang Lie finally lowered his proud head and bent his stiff waist in front of He Songling. He bowed deeply to the ground and thanked He Songling.

"Congratulations."

He Songling took Yang Lie's gift for himself without hesitation. He didn't think that he had done anything good by helping Yang Lie to practice Dan Xie. No one knew better than him whether Yang Lie could practice Dan Xie and how effective Yang Lie's Dan Xie was.

He set a quantifiable and strict standard for the Tang Sect to practice Danxi, which greatly improved the success rate and reduced the mortality rate. For this reason, he was the great benefactor of the Tang Sect. The current sect leader Tang Bingwen was his father-in-law, and he couldn't let Tang Bingwen kowtow to him, so he could only let the future sect leader Yang Lie come.

"Remember, when you become the head of a sect, don't be too greedy for perfection. Dan Shi will still be a unique skill in the alien circle even after a hundred years. Stop while you are ahead."

"I've made a note of this. I will think it over carefully before doing anything next time... Wait a minute!"

Yang Lie suddenly exclaimed: "You said I should be the head of the sect. Will I be the head of the sect in the future?"

"If you don't want to, I can give it to someone else." He Songling said expressionlessly.

"No, can you decide who will be the head of the Tang Sect?" Yang Lie's voice became softer and softer, as if He Songling could really decide. Although Tang Bingwen was the one who made the final decision in name, as long as He Songling was not too outrageous and let Zuo Rutong concurrently serve as the head of the Tang Sect, Tang Bingwen would probably listen to the person he recommended.

"You... that person, your wife is not..."

"Tsk!" Lu Huizhong made a sound of disdain and slapped him on the head: "You talk too much! You don't even know your last name after I praised you for a few words, right? Get lost!"

"Okay, Aunt Lu, goodbye!" Yang Lie came to his senses after being slapped. Although He Songling was a powerful and influential man, and his words carried more weight than Mount Tai, he was full of nonsense, and his words were vague and incoherent, which was normal.

Why bother with him!
"Look, this kid's ambition is clearly exposed. Dong Chang, Xu Xin, you are of the same generation as him. You all came out of the sea of ​​blood and corpses in Mianshan. You two should not lose face!" He Songling instigated Dong Chang and Xu Xin with ill intentions.

"Yes, Xiao Xu, be more energetic!" They are truly one and the same. Lu Huizhong has only been married to He Songling for a short time, but she has already learned bad things from him. Of course, this is related to the fact that she is a woman with bad taste. Like a man, like a cricket, like a saline-alkali land. These two are not of the same kind, and they can't get along.

Am I, He Songling, the kind of superficial man who only looks at appearance?

"Tom!"

No one can answer whether He Songling is a superficial man, or no one dares to answer, but Xu Xin is quite superficial at this stage. They are all young people, and Xu Xin has a hot-blooded personality. He immediately slapped his forehead and stood up.

"Well, good job, let's see what he does!"

"Hey!"

Xu Xin stood where he was, closing his eyes and concentrating on his Qi.

Sure enough, the prior training was very useful. Even though Xu Xin, who had cultivated into Danxie in the original novel, had been baptized by the rootless divine spirit and had seen the fairy traces left by Zhang Boduan in the Twenty-Four Sections Valley, in terms of a single result, it was still not as good as He Songling's special training for Danxie.

Xu Xin had the potential to cultivate the Danxie, and he was completely different from Tang Miaoxing, a mediocre person who died when he got old without being able to cultivate the Danxie.

Just like Yang Lie, after he started practicing Qi, he had already crossed the stage that Tang Miaoxing had prepared for his whole life to cross without even seeing the Qi diagram. Then he condensed the three pills and integrated them into one, and a twisted spiral Qi pill appeared in his hand.

"Congratulations." He Songling glanced at him and was not surprised.

"Hmph." Cheng Ke succeeded, but after listening to He Songling saying that he was not good at this and that, and listening to him praising Yang Lie for so many days, Yang Lie in Xu Xin's heart became the "other people's child" when he was a child. He had originally hoped to cultivate Danxi and give Yang Lie and He Songling a slap in the face, but he didn't expect that Cheng Ke succeeded, but he still had two less than Yang Lie, which made Xu Xin a little upset. He snorted, ignored him, and stepped aside.

"Who's coming next?"

After the two succeeded, everyone's confidence was indeed stronger. Without even using any means to sense the aura, He Songling could sense that the people present had become calmer, more determined, and more excited.

This undoubtedly greatly improves the success rate of Dan Shi.

"The success of group practice will also help increase the confidence of those who come after you. When practicing Danxi in the future, you can consider letting disciples with higher success rates and stronger talents practice first."

He Songling nodded, wrote it down with his magic paint, and planned to give it to Tang Bingwen during the evening meal, asking him to put this rule in Tang’s tomb and pass it down to future generations.

"But there are also disadvantages to doing this. Once the more outstanding people in front of you fail, it will be more difficult for those behind you to break through."

All we can say is that there are pros and cons. It depends on his own choice whether the later Tang Sect leader chooses to believe in the psychological endurance of his disciples or chooses not to let his disciples be stimulated.

"Let me do it."

Unexpectedly, the person who stood up was the old man Tang An.

"Uncle An, you..."

"I know, it's highly unlikely." Tang An smiled. The old man obviously saw what He Songling saw, and said:
"I just want to use my failure to pour some cold water on them and remind them that this is a practice of Danxi, where they could die painfully at any time, rather than a picnic. At the same time, it also helps them to exercise their mental endurance. Anyway, with you here, I won't die either. This opportunity is rare."

"彳庍口巴."

He Songling nodded. What else can be said about an elder who can take the initiative to show weakness and embarrass himself in front of the younger generation, showing his own shortcomings, just to warn the younger generation? Regardless of whether he succeeds in Danxi or not, just based on this realm, it is enough to be respected.

Sure enough, Tang An’s efficiency was much lower than that of the two juniors before.

Just like Tang Miaoxing practicing Dan Shi many years later in the original novel, he first took off the paper figures on his body, revealing his skinny old man's body, then sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and rested. After a long time, he adjusted his Qi and mentality to the best and began to circulate Qi.

"Chichi..."

Countless twisted Qi lines began to emerge.

"The speed of Qi movement is very slow."

Everyone frowned.

Although Tang An's Qi volume and strength were not much stronger than Yang Lie's, Yang Lie was able to accomplish it in one go, which showed that this was not the main obstacle.

From He Songling's observation, it seemed as if something had fallen on Tang An's Qi, causing it to sway left and right on the standard trajectory. Although he had tried his best to stabilize it, it still slowed down his efficiency.

As a result, a shining Dan Shi Xing Qi diagram appeared on Tang An's body as he sat cross-legged on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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