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Chapter 95 Disperse Yuanyang

After saying that, Ye Feng wanted to take off his pants and directly cut off the root of his worries.

"It doesn't have to be like this, just disperse Yuanyang." Su Xuan reminded quickly.

A monk's control over the body is several times better than that of a mortal. If a mortal wants to be a eunuch, he must purify his body, but a monk only needs to disperse Yuan Yang to make himself no different from a eunuch.

After the Yuan Yang is dispersed, although the trouble roots still exist, without the supply of Yuan Yang, they can no longer harden, and as time goes by, the trouble roots will become smaller and smaller and eventually disappear.

Su Xuan tempted Ye Feng to disperse Yuanyang while holding back his expectations.

And Ye Feng is worthy of being the son of destiny. He is much more decisive than ordinary people. He closes his eyes and activates his spiritual power.

The next moment, Yuan Yang dispersed, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Feng's chest rose and fell slightly, and his mood was extremely complicated.

On the one hand, he felt desolate and miserable that he could no longer be considered a man in the future; on the other hand, he felt happy and looking forward to the fact that he would soon be able to practice the "Tianmo Burning Yuan Gong".

"Yes, you should be so decisive; if you are so timid, you will never become a great person in your life." Su Xuan praised.

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, calmed down his mind, and then felt that he could continue reading "Tianmo Burning Yuan Gong".

Before the roots of trouble were cut off, he could only see the first page, but now the whole content was unfolded to him.

The second page still only has eight words.

"You don't need to perform self-inflation to succeed."

Ye Feng's chest trembled violently, and his pale face turned red. Just when he was about to say something, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

This, what is going on!

"Senior." Ye Feng clenched his fists, with a hint of anger at being deceived in his tone.

"If you don't go to the palace, you can indeed practice this technique, but the difficulty will be several times greater." Su Xuan said solemnly: "And with your current foundation, if you don't disperse Yuanyang, how can you practice it? This technique.”

"Are there no other techniques?" Ye Feng seemed to have become more sober, and he immediately found the loophole in Su Xuan's words.

"Yes, but you can't practice the high-level ones; with your qualifications, you won't achieve anything in the low-level ones after practicing for more than ten years." Su Xuan said firmly, as if I was really doing it for my own good.

Seeing that Ye Feng's eyebrows were still a bit gloomy, Su Xuan continued:

"Why is this little thing making you so embarrassed? This "Tianmo Burning Yuan Gong" is just for you to use now. When you reach the Zifu stage in the future, I will change the technique for you and then take the elixir. Just restore Yuanyang."

Hearing this, Ye Feng seemed to have received a reassurance, and his heart dropped.

Although I don’t know if that day will come, at least I have psychological comfort now.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng no longer bothered about dispersing Yuanyang, but carefully browsed "Tianmo Burning Yuan Gong", and then his eyes widened wider and wider, and finally even his mouth opened.

Practicing this "Tianmo Burning Yuan Gong" actually requires paying such a high price.

By burning one's own longevity, in exchange for the rapid growth of cultivation...

After practicing to the first level, burning five days of longevity can increase the magic power that one day of hard work can bring. After practicing to the second level, burning three days of longevity can increase the mana gained from one day of hard work.

After practicing to the third level, burning two days of longevity can increase the mana gained from one day of hard work.

In essence, this technique is a means of consuming future potential in exchange for rapid growth in one's own cultivation.

Moreover, according to the records on the technique, Ye Feng was somewhat horrified to find that once he practiced this technique, his lifespan burned out at an extraordinary speed.

Under full power, it can burn twenty years of life in one month. As the practice progresses, it may burn even more.

"Senior, this technique is really too evil..." Ye Feng's voice trembled, and there was obvious reluctance on his face.

But what responded to him was Su Xuan's cold snort.

"What are you afraid of?" Su Xuan said coldly: "Ordinary alchemy monks have a life span of nearly five hundred years. Although your foundation is unstable, you can still live for four hundred years. Even if you practice this technique with all your strength, you will still be able to live for four hundred years. You can live for nearly two years. And after two years of practice, plus my help, it will be enough to help you break through the Xuanying stage, and then you can add another five hundred years to your life."

"What's more, you have even dispersed Yuanyang, do you want to give up now?"

If the previous sentence was a reassuring shot for Ye Feng, then the next sentence was a temptation.

The sunk costs are already so high, do we have to give up now?

Su Xuan once heard this saying in his previous life, that is, sunk costs do not participate in major decisions...

Many people know this truth, but few can do it.

For example, some licking dogs, they have been licking the goddess for many years, but they have not even been able to hold her hand, but they will continue to pursue her. Except for a small number of these dog lickers who are really mentally ill, most of them continue to pursue it because they have spent a lot of energy and financial resources in their previous pursuits and are unwilling to let these costs go to waste.

Another example is that for some big investors, before the investment fails, many people can detect that the risk of the project has reached a very high level. However, since a large amount of money has been invested in the early stage, they will take a fluke. I continued to invest money in it, but in the end not only could I not get my money back, I even lost my pants.

Ye Feng is not stupid, but it is difficult for him to give up at this time, so he nodded and said solemnly: "Okay, senior, I will continue to practice. I hope senior can also help me."

"It's natural." The old voice was a little more appreciative, "You have a firm mind. Yes, you also passed the second test."

This was actually the second test... Ye Feng's somewhat sad heart felt a little more relieved. Then seeing that the senior seemed to be in a good mood, he thought about getting closer to the two of them.

"I suddenly couldn't feel the presence of senior last night. I don't know what senior is dealing with. Can junior help?"

I do have something to do, I'm fucking your sister... Su Xuan laughed in his heart and felt that Ye Feng's head was getting greener and greener, but he soon pretended to have a sad tone.

"I am a severely injured remnant soul. Naturally, I cannot stay awake for a long time. Well, I am a little tired. I will take a rest for a while. I hope to see you starting to practice when I wake up next time."

"Senior, don't worry, this junior will definitely not dare to be lazy at all." Ye Feng quickly expressed his determination.

"That's good." Su Xuan nodded, then breathed out lightly, interrupting the control of the evil thoughts in his heart.

Then he stood up and controlled Liu Kong Yun to fly towards Baibao Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)