Swing the sword at the future female devil

Chapter 190 The twists and turns of feeling
When everyone's attention was drawn to him, Duan Huaige quietly left Mr. Yan's side to avoid attracting too much attention.

At this moment, Master Yan felt the changes brought about by the spiritual energy entering his body and transforming it. He felt as if he had become a dozen years younger. Even though he was always open-minded, he couldn't help but be moved at this moment.

Flowers may bloom again, but people can never be young again. People who have not experienced aging find it difficult to understand why so many people strive for immortality. Nor do they understand why they miss the past so much.

"What happened suddenly, father?"

"I don't know. Just now he said he wanted to talk to Xiao Duan alone. Why did he suddenly start to get angry while sitting at the table?"

“No… at such an old age, without any natural resources or precious medicine to help him, he could feel the energy so easily?” Someone in the Yan family gasped and asked, “Could it be that my father Yan Heng has the potential to become an emperor?!”

"If the spiritual energy had revived a few years earlier, I dare not imagine what my father would have achieved!"

"It's still because of my age... Look at the changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth caused by my father's sensing of the qi. The strength of this cyclone... is almost catching up with that of a young man!"

No matter what, it was definitely good news for the Yan family that Old Master Yan could sense Qi. As the leader of the Yan family and one of the people who were currently leading the revival of Chinese spiritual energy, even if he died a few years later, it would change a lot of things. Not to mention that after successfully sensing Qi, he could enter into cultivation and directly extend his life to live a second life.

In the courtyard not far away from the next door, an old man with silver hair was sipping tea calmly and leisurely. Suddenly, he frowned slightly and looked in the direction of the Yan family's courtyard.

"What happened? Why is it so noisy over there?" The old man was slightly startled. Could it be that the old man couldn't hold on and passed away first?

As a long-time friend of Old Master Yan, the relationship between him and Old Master Qin was naturally beyond doubt. It was a friendship that they had crawled out of the dead together. The two had very similar pursuits and ideals. If Old Yan died first, it would definitely be a big blow to him.

That’s not right... I haven’t heard that Old Yan has been in any bad health recently. At most he said he had a slight cough a few days ago... It’s unlikely that he passed away in such a short time, right?
Old Master Qin picked up his walking stick and walked quickly towards the Yan family yard, while silently praying in his heart that nothing would happen to his old friend.

Old Yan, Old Yan, didn't we agree to leave a home for our children in the future where they will never be bullied again? Why did you leave first?

With a nervous mood, Mr. Qin quickly came to the Yan family. He saw a group of Yan family members gathered in the yard, both big and small, but he didn't hear any crying, which made him feel relieved. He quickly stepped forward and said in a deep voice:
"Get out of the way, what's wrong?"

"Grandpa Qin...you are here." The younger generation of the Yan family quickly made way for Grandpa Qin and said excitedly: "Grandpa Qin, my grandfather is angry!"

Mr. Qin:?

He walked forward, and what caught his eye was Old Man Yan, who had his eyes closed tightly, drawing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body. At this moment, his body was emitting a bright light. Under the nourishment of the spiritual energy, it seemed that his skin had fewer wrinkles, and he looked full of energy and vitality.

No...Old Yan, are you really angry?

Old Master Qin couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. He never expected that his comrade-in-arms, who had promised to fight together and burn himself to illuminate the future of future generations, would actually be secretly angry?

"What's going on? What's going on! I'm late. Can someone tell me what this excitement is!" Miss Qiuxi, who had just been dragged by Mother Yan to prepare lunch, also ran over at this moment and saw Duan Huaige in the corner: "Duan Huaige, come here and talk to me!" "Nothing, just now when the old man and I were taking a walk, he suddenly felt that he still had many ambitions to fulfill and wished he could live another 500 years..." Duan Huaige said seriously: "Maybe it was the influence of his state of mind. He suddenly had an epiphany and began to feel the energy."

"Is it true? Is it that simple?" Prince Yan looked Duan Huaige up and down and asked suspiciously, "Why do I feel like it has something to do with you?"

"..."

Is this the terrifying sixth sense of a woman who can kill Cang Ling first and then slay Shuang Jiang? Duan Huaige said with all his might, "How is that possible? How can I help others sense qi?"

Not long after, the original spiritual energy in Grandpa Yan's body seemed to be running out of steam, and the original speed of opening up his spiritual veins gradually slowed down. Seeing this, everyone present couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in their hearts - the old man was indeed too old, his bones had atrophied and his spiritual veins were blocked, and even if Duan Huaige gave him a few more strands of original spiritual energy for safety, he was still unable to take on the task of opening up the spiritual veins throughout his body.

If the sensing Qi fails to open up the spiritual channels throughout the body and complete the circulation, then the future entry into the realm of immortal cultivation will be just empty talk. Everyone was secretly worried about the old man. Yan Qiuxi's father, Yan Zeren, had already turned his back to contact researchers in related fields and some sects' immortal realm masters, asking them to pass through it as quickly as possible.

Regardless of whether the Qi sensing is successful or not, the old man's safety must be ensured.

Duan Huaige frowned secretly. At such a long distance, he obviously couldn't pull the old man into the space of the Mountain and River Map and use the rules to introduce the original spiritual energy to help him. What's more, the efficiency of introducing the original spiritual energy is not high. What Old Man Yan needs most now is more gentle spiritual energy to cooperate with the original spiritual energy in his body.

Gentle spiritual energy... A light bulb suddenly lit up Duan Huaige's mind, and he thought of the spiritual herbs he had been planting near the Xuan-grade spiritual essence in the map of mountains and rivers.

Acao, it’s up to you this time!

After being nourished in the map of mountains and rivers for so long, and with the mysterious spiritual essence around him, Acao has changed a lot. It originally looked like a succulent plant, but now it has evolved into many branches, as if it is trying to grow into a sapling or shrub.

"Come on, Qiuqiu, let's go check on Grandpa."

The worry in Miss Qiuxi's eyes became more and more intense. She nodded and was about to go with Duan Huaige. At this time, someone called out from behind: "Qiuqiu, what are you doing... Come back quickly! Don't affect Grandpa's Qi!"

"Qiuqiu, now is not the time to mess around!"

Perhaps it was because Yan Qiuxi's casual and unreliable image was too deeply rooted in people's minds, and some of the Yan family members who were concerned about her subconsciously wanted to call the girl. There was not much meaning of scolding in this, but just concern for the safety of the old man. Miss Qiuxi froze in place when she heard this, biting her lip and unable to speak.

Would my presence really affect Grandpa's success in sensing the Qi? Would it be better for me to stay where I am?

The girl who was always confident and free-spirited was unable to remain calm when facing the safety of her loved ones. At this time, Duan Huaige suddenly pulled her hand, interrupting her hesitation.

(End of this chapter)