If Old Xingjun had taken it out earlier and asked Li Yong humbly, Li Yong might have helped him. He would have explained to him all the exercises recorded on the meteorite and taught him the next level of cultivation.

Now, Li Yong is not ready to tell him.

Just let him stare, open his mouth, face the sky, and pose like an idiot!

This is the starting position. Once there is the power of the stars in the body, there is no need to continue to absorb it like this.

If you keep your eyes open and your mouth open during a long period of practice, you will not be able to meditate at all.

If Old Xingjun keeps cultivating in this posture, he will only be able to linger at the first level for the rest of his life.

Li Yong thought that all he had to do was memorize the Star Technique silently, and practice it when he had the chance to see what wonders it had. If it was really good for the human body, he would practice it together with the Resurrection Technique.

"Give it back to you." After Li Yong memorized all the above exercises, he put the meteorite and the magnifying glass into a shabby small cloth bag, weighed it in his hand, and gave it to Lao Xingjun.

"Be careful." Lao Xingjun hurriedly caught it with both hands and put the cloth package into his arms very dearly and hid it.

Then, he looked at Li Yong uneasily, fearing that Li Yong wouldn't understand and would ask him directly.

He had secretly made up his mind that no matter how Li Yong asked, he would not tell, just not tell, life or death.

In Li Yong's view, Lao Xingjun, a silly old man, has been studying meteorites for more than sixty years, but he can't understand much at a glance. It's really sad! He doesn't know a very simple truth, that is, the more you do, the more you understand.

The more you are afraid that others will know, the less you will know. The more you are afraid that others will surpass you, the further you will be thrown away.

Just when Li Yong was about to leave, in his Dantian, above the spiritual whirlpool, Long Yu suddenly turned into a little golden dragon. The little golden dragon opened its bright eyes and cheered: "I sensed the Yang Yun Stone. Master,

Quickly grab the Yang Luck Stone, the power of Yang Luck inside will help restore my memory."

"What Yang Yunshi?" Li Yong was very unfamiliar with these three words and used his thoughts to communicate with the little golden dragon.

"It's the stone hidden in the chest of the old man across from you. There are many small words written on it with exercises. I think it is a very powerful exercise. As long as you bring the stone to me, I will analyze the quality of the exercises.

level.”

Seeing how eager Little Jinlong was for the meteorite, Li Yong had no choice but to say to Old Xingjun: "Show me again."

Old Xingjun suddenly became nervous, covering his chest with both hands and asked, "Didn't you just watch it?"

"I didn't see it clearly. I want to take a look again." Li Yong said calmly.

"It's okay to take a look, but don't try to take away my treasure." Lao Xingjun took it out with great reluctance and handed it to Li Yong with great pain. His long arm could not be straightened.

Seeing Li Yong reaching out to take it, he slightly retracted it, reluctant to let Li Yong take it away.

Li Yong grabbed it in his hand, untied the cloth bag and took out the meteorite, holding it casually in his hand. On the surface, he was watching it carefully, but in fact, he was already communicating with the little golden dragon with his mind. He asked: "I got it, but can I

How to give it to you?"

The little golden dragon cheered and jumped: "Master, just hold it in the palm of your hand and I will absorb it myself."

Li Yong followed his instructions and held it in his palm, looking at it casually. He found that Old Xingjun was also staring at the meteorite, staring at it as if he was afraid that the meteorite would fly away.

Although the outside of this meteorite was a little dirty and damaged, Li Yong looked through it and found that the inside was like a piece of top-quality jade, without any impurities, just like a puddle of pure water.

If you wipe it clean and sell it as jade, you can make a fortune.

Immediately afterwards, Li Yong discovered that the meteorite also contained a kind of power, which was different from internal strength and spiritual power. In Li Yong's view, it was a particularly weird power that his body could not absorb.

kind of strength.

"What did you understand?" Li Yong asked with a smile, seeing the worried look on Old Xingjun's face.

"What did you understand?" Lao Xingjun naturally would not be fooled by Li Yong, but asked instead.

"I didn't understand anything." Li Yong pretended to sigh.

"Then don't read it. With your knowledge, you won't be able to understand it even next year. Give it back to me as soon as possible!" Old Xingjun reached out to take it. His treasure was in Li Yong's hands. He always felt uneasy.

Feel.

Right here, a faint golden light suddenly flashed, and the meteorite disappeared out of thin air.

Old Xingjun blinked, and his rough big hand pressed on Li Yong's palm, but there was nothing between his palms, so he missed it.

"My baby..." Old Xingjun shouted, looking around anxiously: "Where has it gone? Why is it missing?"

Li Yong also looked surprised and looked around: "Yes! Where did he go? Why is he missing?"

He imitated the anxious tone of old Xingjun, and it was so lifelike.

Old Xingjun jumped up, turned left and right twice around Li Yong, and finally pointed at Li Yong and said: "It must be you, give it back to me quickly, you can't keep my treasure away."

Li Yong explained seriously: "Old man, you also saw it. I held it in my hand and didn't move at all. And I wasn't watching it myself. You were watching it with me. Now that I'm gone, you asked me for it."

Who am I going to?"

Old Xingjun was dumbfounded. Just now, he had actually seen with his own eyes that the meteorite suddenly disappeared in Li Yong's palm.

Li Yong didn't use any tricks at all. Judging from Lao Xingjun's understanding of internal strength, even if Li Yong used tricks, he couldn't escape his eyes. He thought for a while, patted his forehead in pain and said, "How could that happen?

Gone?"

"Yes! How could he disappear?" Li Yong secretly snickered, but his face was extremely troubled. In front of Lao Xingjun, it is necessary to show off, otherwise, it will definitely arouse suspicion.

So, he followed Old Xingjun and searched everywhere in the room, under the table, under the bed, under the quilt, under the pillow, and in the four corners of the wall, almost everywhere he could find it.

But, no.

The meteorite just disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never existed.

Finally, Old Xingjun slapped his forehead hard, suddenly thought of something, and asked angrily: "Master Li, there are only two of us here. If the meteorite is not here with me, it must be with you. Please return it to me quickly.

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"Damn old man, do you still want to search me?" Li Yong shouted.

Old Xingjun immediately lowered his head. How could he dare to search for Li Yong? It was just that his beloved baby was suddenly lost. He was so heartbroken that he lost his mind and shouted at Li Yong.

Now, when he thought of Li Yong's identity, he felt regretful.

"I'm sorry, Master Li. No matter how precious the meteorite is, it is still an external possession. Anyway, I have memorized all the techniques on it. If you lose it, just throw it away. I don't blame you. But you must protect me."

Lao Xingjun said seriously: "I found that many of the Guardian Association's Di Zong and Tian Zong came to Zhonghai City recently. They seem to be looking for someone, maybe just to arrest me. You must protect me."

Li Yong thought to himself: Arrest you? You think too highly of yourself. With your modest skills, any warrior with great inner strength can capture you. Do you need President Tian to come here? Do you need so many people to come here at once?

Those days, Tianzong and Dizong were hunting down the Blackbird Thief and Japan's King of Killers, Fire Tiger.

Lao Xingjun competed with them, just like a child competing with a tall adult in terms of strength. There was a huge difference.

He felt contempt in his heart, but on the surface, Li Yong still said seriously: "Of course, you are my disciple of Nanshan Sect, no one can touch you."

"Thank you, Master Li." Old Xingjun cupped his hands, suppressing his anger with an extremely respectful expression.

"Don't worry too much. Meteorites can fly away on their own, and maybe they can fly back on their own after a while. Meteorites have spirituality, and it's not something we can control." Li Yong felt a little sorry, but comforted him.

"I hope I can come back." Old Xingjun sighed in his heart, but felt that there was little hope. If the meteorite really flew away by itself, then why did it fly away? If it would come back, why did it fly away?

"Then I'm leaving." Li Yong finally waved his hand and turned to leave.

As Lao Xingjun sent Li Yong away, he suddenly heard the sound of placing orders, and the sound was very familiar.

Of course Li Yong also heard it. It seemed that the effect of the large-scale medicine was quite good, and even Li Tong became powerful so quickly. Li Yong was thinking about the little golden dragon, so he turned a deaf ear and walked out of the presidential suite.

But Old Xingjun was offended by the strange breathing sound. He suddenly thought that just now, in addition to him and Li Yong, there was also a Li Tong living here; maybe his treasure was stolen by Li Tong.

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Thinking this way, the more he thought about it, the more he became convinced of Li Tong, so Lao Xingjun regarded Li Tong as a thief.

He suddenly couldn't help it anymore and kicked Li Tong's room angrily, shouting loudly at Li Tong and the nanny who were distraught on the bed: "Did you steal my baby? Give it back to me quickly.

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Frightened in his excitement, Li Tong rolled his eyes, couldn't breathe, and fainted.

When he was fainting, he raised his finger and pointed at Old Xingjun, expressing his strong anger with trembling fingers and twisted expression. However, before the anger had time to explode, he lost consciousness.

The nanny was also frightened. She covered her face with a pillow and got into bed without saying a word.

Lao Xingjun was eager to find the treasure, so he went up to push the nanny away, picked up a glass of water, and took a big sip. Instead of swallowing it, he squirted at Li Tong's face. This trick worked really well. He just squirted.

Li Tong woke up in one breath.

When Li Tong just opened his eyes, Lao Xingjun shouted angrily again: "Give me the baby back."

After years of not working, suddenly working, but being violently interrupted, how could Laotong endure it?

He immediately jumped up, stretched out his hands into claws, and pinched the old Xingjun's neck: "I will fight with you."

The two old men suddenly got into a fight. One wanted to fight hard, and the other wanted to hunt for treasure.
Chapter completed!