Song Lin didn't have many ideas in this regard before.
It's because I don't have access to more advanced Taoist magic. As a Taoist boy, I went to the Taoist Temple to see what was happening. It was either a fireball or a blinding trick.
It is not as good as the Five Arts of Laoshan. Now that I have come into contact with the Mysterious Concept of Magic, I have to say that the Taoism of this world does have merit.
After sorting out the chores, Song Lin destroyed Wude's Dharma basket and other things that aroused others' suspicion, and finally put the loot into the Qiankun cloth bag.
The next day.
Song Lin came to the alchemy room.
The four firemen quickly said hello.
"Ready to open the furnace."
In the next few days, Song Lin stayed in the alchemy room to refine the elixirs needed for the Taoist temple, and then handed them over to Taoist Tongshou.
Dian builds a mansion.
There were rampant patrols and a dense fog.
The open space in front of Dian Zao's door was filled with hardware. The copper-headed Taoist flew in the air and took a deep breath. The copper block as big as a rockery in front of him turned into ashes, and a yellow essence flew into the tip of his nose.
The copper color on the bronze head becomes darker and darker.
After a long time, he looked at Song Lin.
Song Lin used the Turtle Breath Kung Fu to hide his aura in advance, but fortunately he did not discover his own strength.
"Give him something."
Tongshou pointed to the bronze Taoist soldier next to him and said again: "Wude is dead."
While speaking, he secretly looked at Song Lin's expression.
"Huh? That's a good thing." Song Lin raised his eyebrows and smiled immediately.
Everyone knows the hatred between themselves and Wude.
If you still pretend to be sad at this time, it will appear that you are trying to hide your reputation.
"Did you go to the ghost market yesterday?"
"Sir, I go there every month." Song Lin didn't lie either. He also earned one hundred magic coins yesterday, which is equivalent to more than one hundred Taoist skills.
"Of course I know that Wude is a Taoist priest of Qi refining, and even a little Taoist boy like you can't beat him. If you have any clues, you can come and tell me."
After that, Taoist Tongshou asked Song Lin to leave.
Song Lin went back to pack his things and entered Xiuyue World in the evening.
…
Xiuyue World, Taixu Mingjing Hall of Eternal Life.
There is no distinction between day and night here, and the faint jade light fills the entire Taixu Mirror.
The laurel trees next to the palace are dense and lush. A Taoist priest is sitting cross-legged among them. The moonlight is almost condensed into substance and slowly blends into the body.
There is a precious mirror suspended in front of him. The bronze mirror clearly reflects the bones and meridians of the body, as well as the white true energy.
At this time, the lunar moonlight absorbed into the body is stored in the lower Dantian.
Looking inside the physical body, one can see faint jade light the size of rice grains stored in the Dantian.
The zhenqi is wrapped in the lunar moonlight and travels through the body. After walking for several days, the moonlight is completely integrated into the zhenqi, and the white zhenqi faintly emits a light cyan luster.
This is the purification of true energy.
Only when the natural abilities of heaven and earth are 100% integrated into the true qi can one achieve great success in refining qi.
The whole process seems simple, but in fact it is extremely dangerous.
The foreign energy from the outside must flow within the meridians and slowly integrate into the true energy.
After all, it is a foreign energy. Once it cannot be controlled, at the very least, the meridians will be broken.
Others are grinding it bit by bit with water and grinding at a rate of one hundred thousandth or one hundred thousandth.
Even if you fail once, there is still a chance of healing.
The Qi refining period is only two hundred years of life.
Most people don’t live long enough to wait until Qi refining is successful.
Song Lin was even more exaggerated. Under the internal and external effects of the osteoscope and internal vision, he controlled the alien energy very accurately.
The true energy is refined at a rate of approximately one-fifth-thousandth per day.
"The Bone Mirror is indeed a magical artifact for refining energy. It only lasts for five thousand days, which is about thirteen years. But it's still too slow." Song Lin thought to himself.
This is still the result of the strong lunar glow on the moon. If it were underground, this time would be two or three times longer.
"Maybe if you are brave enough, you can practice several times a day, or absorb a little more each time."
After that, Song Lin went into seclusion to practice Qi again.
Taixu Mingjing Twelve Years.
As I became more proficient in the exercises, I became more and more comfortable in refining qi, and soon reached one-fifth of the progress.
In the lower realm, the Eastern Han Dynasty defeated the Xiongnu and the border was stable, but it was trapped by the small Wuxi barbarians in the south for more than 20 years.
On this day, in the laurel forest.
boom!
Black smoke shot straight into the sky.
The demonic energy darkened half of the sky.
Taixu Mingjing, which is like a fairyland, is like a demonic realm at this moment.
In the laurel forest, a tall figure walked out.
This figure was eight feet tall, with a pitch-black horn on top of its head, red hair all over the sky, and pale skin with black lines all over its body.
There is a green wind whistling around him, he is stepping on black fire, suspended in the void, and there are dark green eye shadows in his eyes, making the whole person look full of magic.
Whoosh!
The figure flashed and appeared thousands of feet high in the sky.
The moonlight condenses on the body, forming a white jade-like armor.
The moonlight is clear and the demon is vicious.
The white moonlight is in sharp contrast with the dark demonic energy, and the evil ghost is like a demon in the moon.
This is the dharma body that combines the moonlight glazed body and the ghost body of the underworld. Song Lin called it the taiyin glazed body of the evil ghost.
Blessed by the moonlight, this body possesses amazing defense and recovery power.
Song Lin glanced at the ground and fell straight down.
boom!
Without any protection, he fell directly from a height of 1,000 feet, creating a large crater with a radius of 10 feet on the ground, but Song Lin did not suffer any damage.
"Three times the power, an invincible body, and the ability to transform spells into vicious ghost spells, it is indeed extremely powerful." Song Lin thought to himself.
The practice of magic was very painful, and he also took King Yu Jue's wood seal orally, and then used needles to embroider the pattern of the Ghost of Taihe on his body.
At this time, the underworld will blow the wind and bloody water. If you can withstand the pain, you can practice it. And every time you use the ghost body, you have to endure endless pain.
The Ghost of Taihe and King Yu Jue are said to be the ghost kings of the underworld. Only by being recognized by them can they have incredible power.
Now that I have mastered this body, all the suffering I have endured is worth it.
He will be the most powerful wizard in the history of Xiuyue people.
Song Lin used his Taiyin Golden Eyes to scan the world, and saw a yellow talisman posted on a mountain, so he quickly took the moon-piercing chariot and descended to earth.
This is the sign of the agreement with the Gate of Wonders.
Xuanwu Mountain.
The fairy mist is like a gauze tent, and the red crane rises on the clouds.
There are mountains upon mountains, green waters and green mountains.
Deep in the mountain peak, there is a thatched house.
Taoist priests practice on the rocks beside the cliff, breathing into clouds and turning into talismans like rain.
One of the Taoists stood out in particular.
This man wears golden armor, is one foot long, has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and has iron tendons and copper bones.
His breathing was whirring like a bellows, and he was breathing out a red dragon.
This person is Big Mac, the master of the Gate of Wonders.
Because of its tall body, it has been famous throughout the ages. People in later generations often refer to huge things as "Big Mac".
"Taoist Master, a letter from the Emperor."
After practicing, the eldest disciple Zhang Fuhan presented a letter.
The content of the letter was Queen Mother Yin Lihua's request for help.
The war between the imperial court and the Hu people was raging in the north, and the Wuxi barbarians were causing trouble in the southwest. The imperial court continued to lose generals in the southwest. If left unchecked, and other Baiyue took the opportunity to cause trouble, the south might be corrupted.
The Gate of All Wonders does not care about mortal affairs, but Yin Lihua said that the general was plotted by demons and was Wu Yun who assisted Wang Mang decades ago.
So Big Mac sent a message to Song Lin.
Looking at the heroic eldest disciple, Big Mac said with a smile: "Master Taixu will come down to earth in a while, and he will behave better in a while."
Zhang Fuhan is Ju Mac's proud disciple. This man has extremely high qualifications, and Ju Mac trains him as the next Taoist master.
"Master Patriarch..." Zhang Fuhan murmured to himself, with some expectation in his heart.
It is said that Immortal Taixu holds the moon and lives forever. Are these true?
At this time, a ray of moonlight fell from the sky.