Chapter 22: Alchemy in Chu Chi, Yin-Yang Eyes (Seeking to Read)
Song Lin used the ghost mist to disappear where he was.
Only the Taoist disciples were left with bewildered expressions on their faces.
"Senior brother, I'm leaving too." Tao Tong came over to say goodbye to Wei Yang.
"Where are you going?"
"I'm not going anywhere, I'm going back to the mountains to live with my family."
Song Lin taught them a lot. In addition to the five arts of Laoshan, there were also some tricks, such as blooming in an instant, summoning birds, mountain bird reporting, etc.
Chu's magic is more sophisticated than here, and it makes great use of nature.
Even if he has not learned the Five Arts of Laoshan, he can still be the guest of kings and nobles from all over the world with a few tricks.
"What about you?" Wei Yang looked at the others.
"I'm going back to my hometown in Wei."
"I have taken refuge in the State of Zhao to assist the Marquis of Zhao and make great achievements."
"I'm going to Chu State!"
The Taoist boys seemed to have found their target, and their hearts were no longer filled with confusion.
The brothers and sisters packed their bags, just like those who have been here for hundreds of years, looking for a king to assist them, to complete a grand vision, or to find a stable position of glory and wealth.
The handymen also left the valley and returned to their homes.
Only Wei Yang was left.
The master left, which made him feel at a loss after staying in the mountain for nearly ten years.
The brothers went to their favorite country. Wei Yang thought that Qin was not bad, but he felt that he was not very talented and learned a lot.
Song Lin taught him the kingly way, the imperial way, and the domineering way.
However, the teachings were too obscure, and I stopped talking after a few sentences each time.
"Master is really profound. I should be allowed to understand it myself." Wei Yang felt that he had a lot to learn, so he decided to go home and study for a few years first.
Thinking of this, Wei Yang packed up his things and went home, first to understand what his master had given him.
The once bustling Ghost Valley became empty.
Wei Yang would never have thought of it even if he beat him to death. Song Lin only said a little bit each time, not that it was unfathomable, nor that he could understand it on his own.
But Song Lin knew just that, and if Shang Yang asked more questions, the secret would be revealed.
Outside Yunmeng Mountain.
Song Lin appeared in the woods.
Look into the distance and open the map.
"Let's go to Chu State first." Song Lin thought to himself.
read more, walk more.
The way to practice qi is to gather the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought.
During the fetal breath period, the true Qi must break through the Second Bridge of Heaven and Earth in order to successfully enter Qi training.
You must have enough talent at this stage. If you don't have enough talent, you may not be able to break through the Second Bridge of Heaven and Earth in your lifetime.
Song Lin is definitely not the one with the best talent.
So he planned to travel around the world to find ways to practice qi and absorb the experience of qi training from different schools in various countries.
Even if you fail, you can still accumulate experience for yourself in reality.
In the tenth year after entering the Taiyin Refining World, Song Lin came to Chu State.
Learn Taoism with Zhu Rong, a Qi practitioner from the state of Chu.
Taiyin refining, thirteen years.
In the southern part of the Chu Kingdom, Song Lin found an ancient fire pond and made elixirs next to the fire pond. He exchanged the Jiachen Qi Nourishing Pill and Mica Lingzhi Pill from the real world and practiced them to a small degree.
Taiyin refining, sixteen years.
Song Lin took the elixir and achieved great success. The red dragon's true energy was as thick as an arm, and he let out a roar like a dragon's roar when he breathed in and out. The valley roared, the wind and clouds changed color, and he immediately left the seclusion.
Taiyin refining, twenty years.
In Wushan, Chu State, Song Lin discovered the ancient three-eyed people, talked with them, and claimed to be the descendants of the ancient great commander who sat down to envoy.
The three-eyed people wanted to kill Song Lin to silence him, but they were killed immediately. Song Lin released a miasma to destroy his village, eating the eyebrows of the three-eyed people, breaking the night vision of bats, and gaining yin and yang vision.
Taiyin refining, twenty-two years.
In Xinzheng, South Korea, he killed a Korean Qigong practitioner, left behind the name Guiguzi, and gained a blind eye.
Taiyin refining, spring of twenty-three years.
West County of Qin State.
The Taoist in white clothes walked on the official road, untouched by the dust of the sky. He took three feet in one step, and everyone else thought it was strange.
Song Lin's mind was not on the outside world, but on the catalog of strange things.
Name: Song Lin
Realm: fetal breath period
Taoism: fifty years
Supernatural powers: "Laoshan Five Techniques", "Guangchengzi Beidou Red Dragon Qigong", "Red Scale Technique", "Yonglong Tianya Step", "Dragon Qi Red Emperor Fist", "Red Dragon Flying Technique", "Simple Yellow and White Technique", Yin Yang Eyes, Blind Eye Techniques
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Items: Sanyang Fire Sword, Miasma Green Beads, Jiachen Qi Training Pill, Poria, Calamus Feeding Method, Mica Ganoderma Pill.
After thirteen years of traveling, the Taoist practice has increased from ten years to fifty years, which is indispensable for the contribution of the elixir and his own diligent practice.
Originally, he was going to Zhao Kingdom, but Song Lin heard the news that Ying Lian was dying, so he came over without stopping.
Yueyang, Qin State.
palace.
The black-armored sergeants looked solemn and solemn, and the palace attendants who came and went looked serious, as if something big had happened.
Inside the palace, an old man with mottled hair lay under the black and red curtains, and a strong medicinal smell lingered in the room.
This person is Ying Lian, who has been in power for twenty-three years.
He went into exile when he was young, and returned to power after twenty-nine years. His twenty-three years in power made the declining Qin country rich and powerful.
"Is there any news about Immortal Guigu?"
Ying Lian supported his body and looked at the young man in his twenties next to him.
Prince Quliang stood beside the bed. When he heard his father talking nonsense again, he felt helpless.
He was too young when he first met Song Lin. He only knew that there was such a person, but he didn't believe in any fairy tales. He just thought that he was an old man and was confused.
Of course, for the sake of filial piety, no matter how stupid your parents are, you must make them happy.
In recent months, Quliang has almost mobilized the whole country to search for the immortal.
"Hey, I know that I won't live long, but I'm just worried about my future after death. A few words from the immortal will be enough to last you a lifetime, ahem."
"My father has a long life and a long life..."
Now that things have come to this, Quliang's reaction is not happiness, but fear and confusion about the future.
"Except for immortals, who can avoid death? It's a pity that immortals are wandering around. I don't know how to evaluate this life, haha."
Ying Lian is very generous about life and death.
"Let future generations evaluate it. The rise of Qin is indispensable to your contribution."
Suddenly, a figure appeared beside the bed.
Qu Liang took a closer look and saw that it was a young man. He was about to call for guards when Ying Lian stopped him.
Song Lin's appearance is no different from that of more than 20 years ago. On the contrary, Ying Lian has transformed from a high-spirited young man to the old man he is now.
"Quliang, bring the things here."
Quliang brought over a jade box with half a tiger talisman inside, and then gave it to Song Lin.
"Quliang, please listen carefully. In the future, when future generations of rulers of the Qin Kingdom see the owner of this tiger talisman, they must pay homage to him."
"My son, please keep this in mind."
After saying that, Ying Lian's face flushed, as if he was having a flashback.
"Ahem, Immortal Chief, thank you for your care over the past decades..." Ying Lian seemed to have returned to the shores of the East China Sea and swore to the sky that night, more than twenty years had passed unknowingly, "Lian, go."
After saying that, Ying Lian lost his breath.
Duke Xiang of Qin passed away, and what followed was the era of Duke Xiao of Qin.
Song Lin stood there for a moment, feeling disappointed, then turned around and left.
Before leaving, he left a message to Quliang.
"Don't live up to Ying Lian's expectations of you. If you have any difficulties, you can go to Weiguo to find a man named Yang Yang."
"I know...uh!"
Qu Liang raised his head and saw Song Lin's figure slowly rising into the sky and disappearing under the moonlight.
"It turns out what father said is true..." Qu Liang felt disappointed.