A few more days later.

In addition to meditation and practice in the past few days, I have been practicing swordsmanship.

The so-called sword practice, because there is no sword, he uses a hatchet.

Li Ding came again and invited him to his house for a meal. Qin Xianyu refused, so he went out and went to the city to buy something. In addition, he went to the burial cemetery of his parents. As for Master Guanyun, he burned the body according to his last words and sprinkled ashes into the river, leaving only a tomb in the clothes and clothes near the Taoist temple.

After Qin Xianyu returned, he felt a little depressed. He remembered the opportunities in the past few days and the old Taoist Guanxu who passed on his merits. His mood was quite disordered and it was difficult to enter into meditation. Finally, he opened a classic in the Taoist temple and recited the meditation technique recorded on it dozens of times.

This meditation technique is quite useful. Every time I recite it several times, it has the effect of meditation. Now that I have the true energy in my body, I will recite this meditation technique again, and the effect will be even more amazing.

Bang!

Qin Xianyu held a hatchet and slashed downwards, and the firewood was divided into two.

In the past, he was extremely laborious when chopping wood. Sometimes when he used too much force, he would make the tiger's mouth numb, but since practicing swords, it has been very easy to have spiritual water nourishing the body. At this time, with true energy in his body, just speaking of the strength of power, it is no worse than the master of internal strength. Not to mention a dry firewood, even a tree can cut into two sections.

Unfortunately, the hatchet is in his hand, which is far less good than the sword.

"How come this cold year grass has become a little different?"

Qin Xianyu looked at the silver-colored cold-year grass leaves, and guessed in his heart that this was about ten-year-old cold-year grass.

A cold-year herb can only last for eight or nine years, so the ten-year-old cold-year herb is just a saying, and I don’t know if it really exists. Even if it exists, it will die prematurely. The leaves of the cold-year grass that are less than ten years old is no different from the leaves of the cold-year grass that grows for seven days.

Now the cold year grass has changed from green to silver, with a fresh taste, and it has become ten years old cold year grass.

"Just the leftover soup, porridge, and the sewage for washing dishes, can I grow into the ten-year-old cold-year grass?" Qin Xianyu said in a panic: "If I raise it for a few more days, wouldn't I turn into the legendary hundred-year-old cold-year grass? That's just a legend, probably not."

He shook his head and heard a few sounds coming from the Taoist temple.

Qin Xianyu opened the door and came to the Li Ding family’s little seventh girl.

This little girl often comes to the door, smiling, cheerful and lively.

After the last time, the back room of the Taoist temple was very messy, and this little girl helped, saving Qin Xianyu a lot of work.

Qin Xianyu shook his head slightly and smiled, "Xiaoqi, I have nothing to do here."

Xiaoqi giggled, pointed at Han Nian Grass, and said, "Who said that the little tripod is fun."

Qin Xianyu was slightly stunned and smiled silently, "Although the broken tripod is small, it is planted with cold year grass. What's so fun about it?"

The cold year grass was planted in the small tripod, and the old tripod was swept to the corner of the wall when it was passed on the power, and it had already been broken.

"No, right."

Xiaoqi hummed and said, "Brother Qin is not allowed to lie. There is a small tripod inside. It often changes pictures, and it looks very good."

Qin Xianyu's expression changed slightly, and he walked quickly to the broken tripod. Looking at the broken bit, he saw a small tripod.

This small tripod seems to be a four-legged square tripod.

When she was cleaning the room, Xiaoqi happened to come over and volunteered to help. She helped the Han Nian grass. Later, Qin Xianyu put the Han Nian grass aside. Apart from watering it every day, he didn't care. He didn't know that there was a small tripod hidden in it.

After gritting his teeth, Qin Xianyu took the medicine hoe and carefully pulled the small tripod out of the soil. However, the small tripod was under the cold year grass. Although he was very careful, he could not help but dig a few roots.

"It's it."

Xiaoqi pointed at Xiaoding and said happily: "Brother Qin, look, are there pictures on it? And it will change."

Qin Xianyu looked carefully and found that the small tripod was only the size of a fist, with four legs and two ears, square, with a map of mountains and rivers engraved on it, with a few ancient characters, but other than that, there was nothing to see.

"Xiaoqi, where will this little tripod change?"

“It keeps changing.”

Qin Xianyu was secretly shocked, took a deep breath, his eyes condensed, and he used the innate Hunyuan Ancestor Qi, which fell into his eyes.

The pattern on the small tripod has not changed, but the mountains and rivers are already painted on it, and there are already some foreign objects in it. I saw human-like blue-haired monkeys and monkeys in the trees, a few little people who look like sweet potatoes and potatoes burst out from the land, and a few giants that look like fish and beasts jump out from the water.

The patterns on it are lifelike and colorful.

After Qin Xianyu collected his true energy, he realized that the above had returned to its original state. He secretly said, "What is this?"

Qin Xianyu can only see it by urging his true energy, but how did Xiaoqi see it?

It is said that those ignorant children can always see things that ordinary people cannot see. Could it be that Xiaoqi is the same?

Qin Xianyu asked twice, and then he realized that Xiaoqi had changed a little after being bitten by a blood-stained snake. For example, he could see far and hear clearly that the fragrance of his own dishes could be smelled by three families.

"If you survive a great disaster, you will have good fortune."

Qin Xianyu smiled slightly, rubbed the girl's head, and then explored the little tripod together.

After looking around for half an hour, Qin Xianyu almost wanted to try to split it with a hatchet, but finally gave up. As for Miss Xiaoqi, she was very interested in watching it, but it was noon.

After seeing Xiaoqi off and letting her go home for dinner, Qin Xianyu fiddled with the small tripod again. After working on it for a long time, he still found nothing.

"This thing is undoubtedly a treasure, but I don't know its use or its origin?"

Qin Xianyu frowned slightly. He suddenly remembered that the cold-nian grass needs to be maintained and he had spiritual water to irrigate. How did Wang Ji's family support the cold-nian grass? Wang Ji said that the cold-nian grass does not need to be maintained. Could it be because of this small tripod?

"Don't worry."

Qin Xianyu shook his head, put it aside, took the hatchet, and practiced slashing.

Half a day later, he drank a few sips of spiritual water, put down the hatchet, and sighed inwardly. Holding the hatchet is much more laborious than holding a sword.

After a little calming, he began to sit cross-legged and meditate. His tongue pressed on the upper palate, and gradually became enlightened. He practiced the true skills of the Hunyuan Ancestor Qi of the Purple Palace Divine Court.

The innate Hunyuan ancestor energy is invisible and material, transparent and lush, but in Qin Xianyu's eyes, there is still a little white light, like hazy clouds and mist.

When the true qi moves, everything in the body appears in the mind, and all the meridians, organs, flesh and bones are clear.

If this is the case, you will inevitably feel bloody. However, under the protection of the true qi, you will only feel that all the limbs, flesh and bones in your body are covered with the true qi, and the rich jade smear is emitted, just like the fine jade carvings made by the carving master who has reached the pinnacle of his life, which is pleasing to the eye.

The merits and practices are thirty-six cycles.

Qin Xianyu let out a light breath, turned into a white mist, spitting out three feet away, and dissipating.

Then, I swallowed the Changsheng wine in my mouth, which is quite a saying.

When the exercise of power is complete, the turbid air in the body is spit out, but the turbid air will inevitably bring a few faint true qi. When his tongue presses on the palate and his mouth and tongue produces fluid, the few faint true qi will be integrated into it. Because it integrates the true qi and has the effect of increasing the Taoist movement in the body, it is also called Changsheng Wine. As for the turbid air, it is the white fog that has just been spit out.

According to some Taoist records in the Guanyu, the wine of Changsheng was named after a god surnamed Lu. It is said that every time the immortal practiced perfectly, if the wine of Changsheng was spit out, it could turn into a surging river. However, this matter was too mysterious, and Qin Xianyu only made a joke.

"These six-inch inch of innate Hunyuan Ancestor Qi are already quite familiar. At least they can use them skillfully. With their own force, it is no problem to split a big tree with one knife. Unfortunately, they have not learned body skills and sword skills. Although this precise sword technique is also powerful, they are afraid that if they encounter a flexible master and don't fight against me, I will suffer."

"If you can't cut someone, it's useless even if you can cut the stone with one sword."

Qin Xianyu thought to himself: "I have a jade pill to soak the spiritual water, and my body bones gradually become stronger and nourished by true qi. I am not afraid of fatigue. The jade pill spiritual water seems to be able to increase the true qi cultivation."

"After careful calculation, I practiced the true qi skills of the Hunyuan Ancestor of the Purple Palace Divine Court, and also had the jade pill. As long as I devote myself to practicing, it will not be difficult to cultivate the true qi and release it from the outside."

The place where you practice is to produce true energy, from nothing to something, born out of thin air, and may not achieve success in decades. Qin Xianyu has already taken this step to pass on his master's teachings, and the road ahead is a smooth road.

"With true energy and jade pills, for the time being, there is no obstacle to cultivation."

"If you can cultivate the sword of Taoism again, you will truly have extraordinary immortal skills."

Qin Xianyu put down the hatchet, and couldn't help but think of his parents and Master Guanyun, thinking that in his lifetime, he would definitely find out their symptoms.

In addition, in the future, you must also go to Yinghuang Mountain to practice the Dharma of enlightenment.

However, the Shangguan family affairs are still quite peaceful until today.

I didn’t see anyone from the Shangguan family, nor did I see the big man who gave him hundreds of silver.

Qin Xianyu was also happy to be idle, but he couldn't remember the day the old housekeeper said, and he thought to himself: "When is the birthday of the old master of the Shangguan family? Forget it, don't worry about him. But this marriage contract should be withdrawn."

He got up and was about to take the hatchet to chop firewood, but he thought that the incense stick was so good that he had been working on chopping firewood. He didn't hold the sword and practiced and felt that his whole body was not smooth. After practicing for half an hour, he would take a look at what was extraordinary about the small tripod.

Just as I thought so, a little sound came from the Taoist temple.

Qin Xianyu frowned slightly, put down the hatchet, then walked out of the back room, passed the corridor, walked around the screen wall, and went to open the door.

Outside the door was a man in his thirties, about forty years, and his clothes were pale and white, as if he was a bit yellow. He was wearing a long and narrow sword around his waist, and he saw his eyes bright and bright, like a torch. After careful examination, he found that his temples were bulging, his muscles and bones were strong, and his martial arts were bound to be extraordinary.

After just a glance, Qin Xianyu, who had extremely high eyesight, looked at the man.
Chapter completed!