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Chapter 23 Spirit Root

Chapter 23 Spiritual Roots

"Master frowned, but are there any doubts or worries?"

It is true that like a teacher, like a disciple, Chang Long is also a very observant person. Although he looks rough and arrogant, he is actually careful and clever. When he saw Liu Qiao frowning, he asked respectfully.

"Do you know if people in my generation want to take a shortcut to practice magic, other than eating people, what other options are there?" Liu Qiao frowned.

"Well... if you want to extend your life and increase your power, it is most convenient to absorb the spiritual light of mortals. However, Master will definitely not consider this method. There are other shortcuts. It's not that there are no other shortcuts..." As soon as he mentioned the method of cannibalism, Liu Qiao gave him a fierce look. After taking a quick look, Chang Long had no choice but to change his mind.

After a pause, he also frowned and said: "It's just that this method is difficult for you and my master and disciple's current divine channel skills..."

"The first is to practice some evil methods, transform into handsome men and beautiful women, seduce ordinary people or the heretics with unstable Taoism, have sex with them, and absorb their essence. The advantage is that it does not hurt people's lives, but the disadvantages of this method are The effect is too slow, it may absorb the essence of hundreds of people, and it can only be transformed into mana for one year..."

"Secondly, there are all kinds of beautiful fairy roots in the world, such as red fruits, jade fruits, flat peaches, fairy apricots, and various kinds of golden elixirs, etc. If you eat one, a small one can increase your power by a dozen, and a large one can increase your magic power. Thousands of years, but there are also drawbacks. These objects are precious and most of them have owners. They are either in the hands of the Heavenly Palace or within the three sects. They will not be easily rewarded to disciples..."

Liu Qiao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly asked: "Besides these, what else is there?"

"The third is the essence of heaven and earth. This is amazing. It was left by Pangu when the heaven and earth first opened. It is mostly found in famous mountains and rivers. There are black and yellow mother Qi, Hongmeng purple Qi, Taichu Qing Qi. Tai Su Bai Qi and so on, theoretically speaking, there are a total of 365 various types of ancestral Qi.

As long as an ordinary Qi refiner obtains one of them, after refining it, not only will his magical power be increased by 120,000 years, but if he can refine it to a high level and use Qi as the way to entrust his soul, he will be able to have wonderful forms and spirits, and when dispersed, he will become Qi. When gathered together, it takes shape. Although it is not a true immortal yet, with its immortal body, it can still rival the leaders of the three religions..."

When Liu Qiao heard this, he stood up, took Chang Long's arm, and said with burning eyes: "This Qi of Heaven and Earth is very good, where can I find it, and how can I get it?"

"This... the Qi of heaven and earth, after the creation of heaven and earth, was scattered all over the place. It is the ancient gods and demons, the ancient real people, etc. I have never heard that anyone can find it. The disciples only heard some legends..." Chang Long Somewhat speechless.

"Why is this? Didn't it say there are three hundred and sixty?"

"It's just because this kind of mother Qi was born before heaven and earth. Although they are called the elites of heaven and earth, they were actually conceived from the chaos. Not to mention us Qi refiners, even the ancient great sages, the leaders of the three religions can't figure out where they are hidden. .

And it has its own spirituality, and will only be born when the time is right, or it may make a big splash, causing the world to change, attracting competition from all parties, or it may not have any vision, and it can be easily obtained by mortals.

Moreover, this Qi is the ancestral Qi that has not been damaged by chaos. It does not increase or decrease. Even if a Qi practitioner refines it, it can dominate for a while, even surpassing the ancients, and its power exceeds that of a leader-level figure. However, after the life of the powerful person expires, this Qi will no longer exist. It will automatically return to Wuji, its whereabouts are unknown, and it cannot be passed on to disciples, so it is difficult to find..." Chang Long answered slowly.

Seeing Liu Qiao silently retreating to the couch after listening, Chang Long said doubtfully for some reason: "We Qi refiners don't have to worry about magic power. As long as the talent is good, we can develop a magic power with just a year of practice. Master Shang You are in your prime, you don’t have to worry about your lifespan, why are you anxious to increase your magic power?”

Liu Qiao shook his head and said nothing. He knew that the gods were about to kill him. Although he had practiced the five elements of Taoism, his magic power was very weak. When the time came, he would have to fight on the battlefield and fight with gods and strangers. What would happen if his magic power was not enough?

Before he obtained the immortal magic and developed his magic power, he was an ordinary person with a bleak future. His biggest goal was to die later, be on the list of gods, and be satisfied with attaining a godly position.

Now my thoughts are a little different.

After all, he sat in a cave and practiced hard to attain the Tao. Although he is not yet an immortal with five escapes and three eliminations, he is still a Qi refiner who travels to Qingming.

Not to mention whether you have any hope of becoming an immortal, but if you can have the opportunity to become a god alive and become a saint in your body, who would be willing to die on the list and only return to the truth with your soul?

Although Liu Qiao's magic power is shallow and he came from time travel, he may not be on the list, nor is he in danger of being killed by a god, because he is not considered a god at all.

But since I have become a disciple of Jiang Shang, I have learned Yuxu magic, and my teachings are deeply embedded in the calamity. If the nest is overthrown, how can the eggs be intact? I will definitely be involved, and I cannot hide or avoid it.

Since there is no way to escape, it would be better to face the disaster and plan for magic power and magic weapons to survive the disaster of killing gods. Maybe you can also seek a physical body like Yang Jian to become a saint. Wouldn't it be wonderful?

"Even if it doesn't work out, at worst I'll die and get listed, it's still a very good opportunity for me, and now that I have magical power and Taoism, it's impossible to find a top four righteous god..."

"At least, being a god can live forever, and you don't have to endure years of hard work. You can practice magic to extend your life, and there will be no disasters. You will be a pure and blessed god. For me, it is also an opportunity for smoke to come from the ancestral grave..." Liu Qiao said nothing on his face.

, I thought very optimistically.

Liu Qiao was deep in thought, and Chang Long was also making calculations.

The master and the apprentice were silent for a long time, both speechless. Chang Long suddenly raised his head and said: "Master, if you want to increase your magic power, I know an opportunity. Although it is not a rare treasure, it can also increase your magic power for a hundred years, but..."

Liu Qiao did not rush him, and asked with a smile: "These rare treasures must be rare. Most of them belong to their owners, right?"

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from the master. What the disciple said is a spiritual root. Every three hundred and sixty years, it will bear a fruit. If you eat one, it can increase your magic power for a hundred years. However, this thing is indeed in the hands of a leftist...

"Chang Long also smiled back.

"Oh... what kind of person is he? How does Shinto magic compare to you and my master and disciple?"

When Chang Long heard this, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know if master has any other wonderful skills, but based on what he has seen these days, if our master and apprentice are tied together, I'm afraid it won't be enough for him to fight with one hand..."

Liu Qiao rolled his eyes speechlessly and said, "Even so, if you said it, just pretend you didn't say it."

"Master doesn't know something... Let me listen to my disciple..." Then Chang Long told the whole story with a bitter look and a hint of resentment.

It turns out that before he attained enlightenment, he was not in Jinshi Mountain, but on an overseas island. Only after eating strange fruits in one day was he able to open up his wisdom and understand some simple techniques of Qi training.

Since then, he has been cultivating on the island for more than three hundred years, cultivating the human form, opening caves, cultivating spiritual roots, thinking that when the fruits are ripe, he can pick them and go to Penglai to serve the immortal, in order to become a disciple of Biyou Jiejiao and gain

A positive result.

Seeing that the exotic fruit was ripe and there were dozens of fruits, but before he could pick it, a Taoist came from outside the mountain and wanted to force him to become his disciple. In fact, he just wanted to take possession of his spiritual roots in the cave.

Chang Long saw that the humanist was not very smart, so he refused, and then the two of them had a fight. Finally, the leftist sacrificed a powerful magic weapon, and Chang Long fled in panic. He ran away for tens of thousands of miles.

, arrived at Jinshi Mountain in the Central Plains.

Hearing him talk about magic weapons, Liu Qiao felt something in his heart. After some calculation, he remembered that there seemed to be some magic weapons in Fengshen. Maybe he could get them in advance, which would give him an extra layer of protection.

After Chang Long said this, he said angrily: "That Taoist is not very good in terms of magic power, martial arts and Taoism. It's just that once the magic weapon is released, there are two black lights, intertwined, and the mountains collapse and the ground cracks."

, the waves reverse, it’s really extremely dangerous...”

"That being the case, magical weapons are also a type of strength. What can we do?"

Chang Long smiled and rubbed his hands and said: "Master, isn't he a disciple of a great sect? If you really want to take spiritual roots, you can call on your friends and fellow teachers to encircle and suppress the heretic together. If it doesn't work, you can also find an expert in the sect.

Elders, please borrow some of the treasures of the cave.

In this way, wouldn't it be possible to gain spiritual roots and increase the prestige of my teachings, and also to avenge my disciple..."

However, in the eyes of wild monsters like Chang Long, regardless of the two sects of Chanjie, they only beat the young ones to get the old ones. If you beat the old ones, you will attract a group of Taoists, all of whom will call friends and do not teach martial arts.

Virtue, if you say siege, then siege.

Moreover, there are many magic weapons, and the Patriarch is always protective of his shortcomings. If he just borrows the cave treasure of the Twelve Immortals of Yuxu and packs a side magic weapon, it will not be easy, but it will also vent his bad breath.

But he made a wrong calculation. Although Liu Qiao worshiped Jiang Shang as his teacher, he was just an outsider.

Even Lao Jiangtou himself was driven down the mountain, and Liu Qiao was not even qualified to go to Yuxu Palace to worship the ancestor.

To paraphrase Guo Degang, with his current power, even if he were to be treated as a dog, others might not want him.

Liu Qiao didn't know any of the twelve Dharma lineages and twelve-hole true immortals inherited from Yuxu, and had no friendship at all. It was impossible for him to come to the door and call him uncle, so they would lend him the treasure of the cave.

Not to mention calling friends, Liu Qiao was a Taoist who had no treasures, no mounts, and no friends. His cultivation time was short, and he didn't know any of the gods in the three mountains.

(End of chapter)


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