Zhanxian

Standing in front of Yang Chen, Li Liheng was very nervous. These days, he was fed up with the faces of some people in the sect. Although he was the young sect master, sometimes he couldn’t stand those guys.

Hearing that Yang Chen had a cure for him, Li Liheng almost urged Mao Qi along the way, just to see Yang Chen as soon as possible and to solve his current problem as soon as possible.

Yang Chen simply put his hand on Li Liheng’s wrists and then in front of Mao Qi, changed to a way that was incomprehensible to check Li Liheng’s situation.

A very ordinary iron rod, small, smooth and sharp, almost a foot long, was held in Yang Chen’s hands.

“After I let go, control this iron rod with your spiritual awareness, however i tell you to control it is how you control it, okay?” Yang Chen urged Li Liheng again and finally asked back.

It was so simple, how could Li Liheng not understand and ignore Yang Chen’s tone of order, so he nodded hurriedly and signaled that he was ready, so Yang Chen should let go.

“Control the iron rod and fly it around my shoulder for ten laps.” Yang Chen began to command slowly.

Li Liheng didn’t dare to neglect, immediately he controlled the iron rod and began to circle it around Yang Chen’s body. Ten laps were completed quickly and then the iron rod hung over Yang Chen’s chest.

“Take another ten turns in the opposite direction.” Yang Chen’s second order followed closely.