Qi Wuhuo nodded quietly, then looked at the things in front of him and said, "The father-in-law waited for me for a moment."

Even if I had the opportunity, I did not come forward immediately, but did not finish the work at my hands first.

The meat stuffing given by the butcher originally planned to only eat half of it, but the rest was hidden in the cold cellar under the warehouse. After that, I could eat two more meals, but now I took it out and when mixing the filling, I took it out in the past only when I added a little sesame oil to the dish during the Chinese New Year and poured it into the meat stuffing.

The buns were wrapped and steamed.

I cut some more vegetables before washing my hands and sat in front of the old man.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "You came down the mountain with me on your back, and I said, "I came here to visit friends, but do you still remember?"

Qi Wuhuo nodded.

"Remember."

The old man sighed: "Now I have been staying here for one month, and it's time to leave."

Qi Wuhuo subconsciously said, "I'll give you a gift."

The old man laughed: "My legs and feet have been well done, and your fate has been exhausted, and there is no need to force me to keep you. When I came, I never told you that you shouldn't send me off when I went there. That's it."

"I leave you a gift. If you practice hard continuously, you may have a chance to meet each other in the future."

"However, I'm not that easy to get for gifts."

He immediately stroked his beard, thought for a while, pointed to Qi Wuhuo's house, and smiled and said, "Your room has a lot of books."

"Although the dream of Huangliang is absurd, the books I have read are not fake."

"In this way, I want to practice a new Taoist temple. I still lack a couplet in front of the mountain gate. If you have any intention, write it for me."

"couplet?"

Qi Wuhuo was puzzled, but he still went back to the house and took out the paper and pen. The money was about ten pieces, which was more expensive than a pound of pork. This was already the cheapest pen. As for the white paper, it was also the cheapest type, called [Book of Paper], which cost 150 pieces, which cost six cents of silver. Qi Wuhuo was poor in the past, and although he bought some, he also cherished it.

Find the whitest and cleanest piece of paper. Although it is one, a piece of paper in this era is quite large.

Qi Wuhuo spread it out.

He dredged well water and dissolved the ink, sorted his thoughts while mixing it well, and dipped his pen in ink.

Many thoughts in my mind were fluctuating, and subconsciously thought of his wonderful dream, and the dream given to him by the old man's pillow. Before, I was just a hard-working person to maintain my life, but now I can see a more distant world. I looked up at the mountains and rivers, recalling the scenery I saw after being a mountain god, and then I thought about it and immediately wrote.

【Daoguan Locks the Smoke and Cloud】

The first stroke describes the scenery and the artistic conception is immediately extended.

[It is necessary to know that there is a heaven outside the sky, and the sun and the moon are like a passing cloud of thoughts.]

The old man stood on one side and stroked his beard, raised his eyes slightly, and smiled and said, "Not bad."

“It has both scenery and the meaning of the sun and the moon flowing, which is great.”

Qi Wuhuo's mind is calm and he writes the next couplet.

"Real people spread education."

He paused, recalled the two mysterious dreams, and wrote:

"I realized that dreams are hidden in my dreams, and time goes by like arrows and spring and autumn."

The old man read the last sentence and looked at the calm boy.

From this couplet, I read Qi Wuhuo's feelings and gratitude to him, but it seems that it was an experience in the past few years. Even if there were many emotions in my heart, Qi Wuhuo would always show very little.

It is not a blessing to be young and mature.

This often represents a lot of hardships experienced in the past.

Only this can make people grow up in a short period of time.

The old man sighed in his heart and said with a smile: "No, not bad."

"Although it seems a bit stingy to the Taoist temple, it also contains your understanding."

"A dream of yellow beams is all in it."

"It's enough for me to give you a gift."

Qi Wuhuo could not see any movement, and suddenly a elixir bottle appeared in the void, with a thin neck of white porcelain and a clear texture. There was a light of inspiration in it. However, when he was breathing, he smelled the fragrance of the elixir. Qi Wuhuo felt a faint sense of activity in his body. The old man looked at the bottle of elixir, moved his fingers slightly, and wiped away the four cloud seals from the elixir [Turn Golden Pill] without moving.

Then he smiled and said:

"This is...well, I think about it, this is [Life-Extending Pill]."

He gave a simple name and then said:

"Your primordial spirit is too high, far exceeding the primordial energy and primordial essence. When practicing, no matter how you restrain it, the primordial spirit will gradually improve. Even if you have the method of tempering the primordial essence and work hard, you will have to take decades of spring and autumn to complete the three talents. If you want to travel around and see everything, it will be even more insufficient."

"I personally refine this medicine, and the medicine is mild."

“There are fifty pills in total.”

"One pill can last for one year, extending your life for fifty years, which is enough to refine the innate Qi."

"At that time, your soul, qi, and essence will be nourished to an extremely strong level. Once you step into the innate Qi, your foundation will be extremely thick."

"If I had fate at that time, I would see you again."

Qi Wuhuo paused: "Fifty years to extend his life?"

The old man smiled and replied, "Yes, I don't think there is too little."

"If you have another adventure and break through ahead of time, it is the best. This medicine can still be kept."

"You can take it yourself or give it to others, as you like."

"This pill is not a life-long prolonging object, its effectiveness has nothing to do with the realm."

"The innate Qi can also prolong life, and the real person in the world can do it."

"Even if you are an immortal official in heaven, you can survive your life."

The old man's tone was light.

Qi Wuhuo instantly knew the preciousness of this gift.

The three-legged cauldron, the treasure that the mountain god is proud of, can refine the vital energy in the mountains. The spiritual liquid tempered has the effect of prolonging life for one year. Its distance is to repair the hidden injuries of the human body and make up for more vital energy. The effect of prolonging life cannot be superimposed. In other words, this spiritual fruit spiritual liquid prolongs life, prolongs life.

The old man's elixir probably prolongs Tianshou.

When you reach the limit of your lifespan, you can extend your life for a year after taking one pill.

The body of the elixir is probably because the old man also feels that no matter how indulged Qi Wuhuo, he can cultivate the orthodox Xuanmen within fifty years of his life, and if he cannot use this elixir, he can also give it to others. Those living real people who are about to die will never be stingy with a great inheritance method, or even a magic weapon, spiritual pill to exchange for this elixir that can last the elixir.

Therefore, this method of fate should be—

I will give you a fifty-year life.

Or, it is enough to form a fifty causal opportunity with the real person level.

Anyone who has this pill and goes to the Taoist sect in the world to worship the mountain, you can get started.

You can get the Dharma taught by the authentic ancestors of Xuanmen in just ten pills. If you hand them all over to a certain real person, as long as your talent is not as low as the level of rotten wood that cannot be carved, the realm of innate Qi is protected. Even if you really know nothing about talent, you can still protect your wealth for a lifetime and your earthly gods three or five hundred years after your death.

Extend the life of heaven without limits on realm.

Too overbearing.

The old man in front of him sent it out in an understatement.

Qi Wuhuo said, "I... this gift is too expensive, how can I take it?"

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "It's okay, it's used as the meal money for this month."

Qi Wuhuo didn't go to answer, but just said softly: "Don't your father-in-law like this couplet?"

The old man smiled silently and said, "It's not that I don't like it, but for me, it's not enough."

"It's better, it's more important than one's own understanding. It's a bit lacking in fairy spirit."

"But it is normal. If you only practice for more than a month, you will be able to have such an understanding. It is enough to get the gift I have given you. Just keep it in mind."

"Then I won't accept it for now."

"I'll try writing another one, but I didn't write it myself, I've heard it before."

Qi Wuhuo took a step back, bowed his hand, and immediately lifted the volume he had just written, took out the paper again, and dipped the pen in ink.

He remembered a passage he had seen in a dream he had when he was young.

The old man laughed, but he knew the character of the child in front of him.

You should think about writing a couplet that satisfies yourself?

He was too serious. The old man didn't care about it. It would be better to say that he admired such a temperament, but he didn't think that the child in front of him could write something that made him feel satisfied.

This [Life-Extending Pill], or it should be called [First Transformation Golden Pill].

Although this thing is nothing in my collection, it is a great opportunity to release it.

The fate has ended.

Unless his ability exceeds his expectations, he will not give anything else.

Never break your promise.

At this moment, I looked at the younger generations with a little angry attitude, smiled, and came over to see what he could write.

This time Qi Wuhuo's pen tip was a little more stern.

When the old man saw the words written on it, his smile on his face slightly restrained.

When he wrote a line, he no longer had a joking look on his face and he slowly said:

"The White Jade Capital in the Sky, the twelfth floor and the Five Cities."

"The immortal caresses me."

"Born and endure eternal life..."

Plain and simple, fairy-like spirit calm.

It hits you.

The old man sighed in his heart when he acted like a sudden move.
Chapter completed!