Unexpected gain

  "Clouds are scarce... this... this..." Even now, Ye Lao still can't believe it, and even more so, can't accept that all of this is real.

  Fang Yun smiled with a radiant smile: "Nye Lao, are you satisfied with this?"

  The old man was already excited, with two blurry tears on his cheeks, and his voice became choked. He nodded heavily: "Satisfied! Satisfied! An old man like me can have such good fortune, can have Yun Shao work hard for me, what more could I be dissatisfied with..."

  The old man's words were almost incoherent, the pain that had tormented him for fifty years made him unable to eat or sleep at night, but in an instant, the pain was gone like yesterday's clouds and mist.

  It's hard to describe the excitement in my heart at this moment, and all I can say is that I'm grateful, extremely grateful.

  Yesterday at this time, he didn't take Fang Yun's words to heart and thought that Fang Yun had flipped through a few medical books and wanted to practice on himself, nothing more.

  After all, Fang Yun likes reading books, and in the Fang family, it is well-known that Old Man Ye is not surprised whether Fang Yun really knows a little medical skill or not.

  But in just one day, the old man's understanding of Yun had undergone a complete reversal.

  "Don't ask so many questions, it's just between you and me." Fang Yun said with a smile.

  "Lao Xiu knows." Ye Lao nodded and said, no matter where Fang Yun learned this skill from, but he was able to cure himself, which is a fact that is absolutely true.

  Having lived for so many years, he certainly knows what can be said and what cannot be said.

  "You're feeling energetic now, there are two places where you can vent." Fang Yun said with a mischievous grin.

  "Where is it?" The old man tilted his ear to listen, with a serious expression on his face. Now Fang Yun said something and he believed it, even if the child in front of him was less than three years old.

  "Outside the Goose City, there is a pile of rocks that you can use to vent your unused energy. Another place is the Red Sleeve Building in the south of the city."

  Ye Lao almost fell to the ground, this bad kid, who did he learn from, actually knows the most famous fireworks place in Yan City.

  For two days in a row, Ye Lao didn't return to the small courtyard until the third day when he actively sought out Fang Yun's small courtyard.

  And after two days of venting, the old man's fierce energy was no longer so violent, and his face was ruddy, making it hard to imagine that he was already a hundred years old.

  "Yun Xiao, tell me, what's the use of that mantra of yours?" Ye Lao's face looked uncalm and seemed extremely agitated.

  Fang Yun was taken aback, thinking that Ye Lao's aura had gone wrong, and hastily asked: "Ye Lao, is there something wrong?"

  The old man smiled bitterly: "I don't know if this is a problem or not..."

  Fang Yun felt a bit tense, worried about Ye Lao's aura, because the immortal energy was slightly off, but Ye Lao's expression didn't seem to indicate any major issues.

  "I spent a whole two days and barely consumed five tenths of the Dou Qi..." The Night Old looked at Fang Yun's eyes, completely filled with admiration.

  An old man who was already in his seventies looked at Fang Yun with such eyes, not with kindness or concern, but with admiring eyes.

  Originally, with a Dou Qi level of Seventh Stage First Class, if fully consumed, it would take about a day to completely exhaust the Dou Qi.

  However, Ye Lao spent two days and barely calmed down the turbulent Dou Qi, but still had abundant energy.

  That is to say, if it's an opponent of the same level, Ye Lao can drag anyone to death.

  He felt that his internal energy was like it would never run out, every time he released his internal energy, if it were in the past he could clearly feel the consumption of his internal energy, but now his internal energy seemed to be endless, although he had consumed a large amount of internal energy, yet he only felt as though he had consumed just a little bit.

  Ye Lao detailedly told Fang Yun about his own changes in aura, and Fang Yun stroked his chin, gazing at Ye Lao.

  He also found it strange that Lao Ye's aura hadn't changed at all, and he had come to the same conclusion after analyzing it multiple times.

  Ye Lao's increased aura indeed boosted his strength by about 30%, but this 30% increase was not enough to improve Ye Lao's endurance by that much.

  Fang Yun re-examined Ye Lao's Dou Qi once again, but still couldn't come up with a result. Now, Ye Lao sat in front of Fang Yun, no longer looking down on him as he had initially.

  "Old Ye, can you show me your cultivated internal energy technique?" Fang Yun asked seriously.

  "What's wrong with that?" Lao Shuang replied readily, his internal energy technique was indeed profound, but the Fang family also had its own foundation, even if he didn't give it to him, Fang Yun could still find it in other places within the Fang family.

  Moreover, Fang Yun cured his old illness, which made him even more grateful and indebted to her. He couldn't repay this kindness, no matter what else he did.

  Ye Lao recited the entire incantation of "Hei Tian Mo Yan" without missing a single word, then asked: "Yun Shao, remember as much as you can. I don't have any secret books, but I'll rush to copy one out for you in the next two days."

  "No need, I've already remembered it." Fang Yun waved his hand and said.

  "Memorized... memorized it?" The old man's eyeballs nearly fell to the ground. These tens of thousands of words of kung fu, Fang Yun had only listened to once, yet he completely remembered them?

  Is this possible? At first, he spent a full 20 days to memorize the formula, every day reciting it by rote, and finally managed to remember it. But Fang Yun only needed one time, and already completely remembered it.

  Fang Yun rubbed his nose, which wasn't a difficult task for most cultivators. An ordinary cultivation technique, far more complex than this, could be completely memorized by a cultivator with just one glance.

  Moreover, if a cultivator wants to pass on some complex things or techniques to others, they only need to imprint them onto the other person's soul through divine thought, and they will never forget.

  "It's late at night, I haven't figured it out yet, let me study for two more days first." Fang Yun said seriously.

  After Ye Lao left, Fang Yun fell into deep thought, repeatedly deducing the Black Sky Demon Flame Fist technique. However, the Black Sky Demon Flame was an advanced technique, and with Fang Yun's current abilities, it was difficult to delve deeper into it, even more so to clearly understand the changes produced between the Xian Qi and the Black Sky Demon Flame Fist.

  On the surface, it seems that Hei Tian Mo Yan hasn't changed at all. Ye Lao's cultivation has increased by two or three percent, but it's not even a full grade, and there isn't any astonishing growth.

  But the old man's Dou Qi was indeed increasing in power, and it wasn't just a slight increase, but rather several times stronger, which left Fang Yun very perplexed.

  If the night's old Dou Qi, due to the influence of Xian Qi, became stronger or weaker, or improved, Fang Yun could understand it all. However, the increase in endurance had left him completely baffled.