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Qingyangjian.
Located in Qingyang Peak, one of the seventy-two peaks of Wudang, the Qingyang Peak lineage was severed five hundred years ago. The last generation of peak master Jiyuan Zhenren and one of the thirteen sects of the Demon Sect, Yu Leijie, the leader of the Desire Demon Sect of that generation In the middle of the fight, both fell.
"'Qingyang Sword' and 'Qianli Yuanhengbu' were the top martial arts in Qingyang Peak that were famous all over the world at that time. Unfortunately, they became extinct five hundred years ago." Qingye's eyes lit up, "There are also "Life-breaking Knife" and "Life-breaking Knife". "Ze Lei Palm" is also a profound and profound first-class martial arts. Unfortunately, none of them can be passed down. The battle five hundred years ago was so sudden that the Qingyang Peak line fell instantly. We guess that the soul of the master Ji Yuan was Most of the world has left the Qingyang Peak inheritance. If it can be obtained, according to my Wudang rules, one can inherit the Qingyang Peak lineage and become the master of Qingyang Peak. In the future, someone who reaches the first-class Hunyuan realm can reopen the mountain gate and choose to enter the house. Disciple."
Reopen a line and take over Qingyang Peak!
Even when Su Qinian heard this, he was shocked. He became the leader of one of the seventy-two peaks of Wudang. Before today, it was something he would never dare to think about. The masters are almost all top figures who have cultivated Yuan Shen and are famous all over the world. Alongside these figures in Wudang, their status, needless to say, is far higher than the ordinary second-rate or even first-rate figures in the martial arts world.
Five years later, if you have the identity of the future leader of Qingyang Peak, you will probably have greater say in matters, and you will have more confidence when facing the royal family of the Celestial Dynasty.
……
It's night, the moon and stars are sparse, the cold wind is chilling, the north wind outside the window is strong, the thatched house creaks, and it seems that it will collapse at any time.
Su Qinian was meditating, with a calm and calm expression. The brazier in front of the bed was burning brightly. On the table not far away, there were a few pages of "Tai Chi Song" that had not yet dried. If Taoist Jingdu came to see it at this time, he would You will find that Su Qinian's calligraphy seems to have undergone some changes, and there is a condensed charm between the lines.
Chenshi, the shore.
The Taoist priest stood quietly on the thin ice. The boxing frame of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" was very simple in his hands and did not look advanced.
But today, when Su Qinian observes it again, something is different. The fourth form of Turtle Snake Fist, sitting in the wind and sitting in the water, is absorbed in the essence. He has a deeper understanding of the yin and yang principles of Wudang Tai Chi. Now he suddenly understands that it is not a Taoist priest. The "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" he practiced was very superficial, but his boxing technique was a step further than that of Dacheng, returning to his original nature. Every move contains the principles of yin and yang, but the charm is restrained. Unless he has reached a certain level of understanding of yin and yang principles, it cannot be seen. .
The sixth floor!
Soon, Taoist Jingdu’s boxing skills climbed to the sixth level.
Su Qinian's eyes glowed faintly, and the brilliance circulated. In just a moment, he had advanced more than half of his understanding of this level. When the seventh level of boxing was also practiced, Su Qinian let out a breath, and there was a hint of subtlety at the corner of his mouth.
Cha’s smile.
The sixth level of "Turtle and Snake Technique" has been completed!
Next, there is only the time to replenish blood and energy, and if the supply is sufficient, Su Qinian is confident that he can directly push his cultivation to the sixth level of perfection in just one day.
Another round of Turtle Snake Fist. The fourth form of Turtle Snake Fist, which is so immersive, is like a piece of melting charcoal fire, constantly igniting and assimilating the preheated charcoal around it, while Taoist Jingdu’s fist is like a continuous blast of wind.
The bellows, the wind assisting the fire, and at the end of Chenshi's martial arts performance, Su Qinian unknowingly felt that the other four boxing styles had completely broken through the shackles, and entered the third realm of the four realms of martial arts.
In addition, Su Qinian also had some understanding of the sixth form of Earth Fire Mingyi, but because of his initial understanding, he was still at the first level where he had just glimpsed the door.
"Su Qier, why are you here to watch some martial arts performances? Go back to bed."
"Come on, Su Qier, do you want me to teach you the first form of Turtle Snake Fist? I think you haven't even understood the first form yet, haha!"
Some of the prisoners on death row laughed and were even more amused when they saw Su Qinian motionless and looking ragged and thinking.
Ignoring these people, Su Qinian picked up the medicine basket and walked into the mountains alone.
The second thatched house on the waterfront.
Outside the window, a pair of eyes shone brightly, as sharp as swords. They looked at Su Qinian's disappearing back, and only looked away after a long time.
Three days later, on a full moon night.
The winter moon is like ice jade, behind the thatched house, Su Qinian is like a ghost sneaking into the old forest of Wudang Mountain.
In front of the bamboo building, under the evergreen lamp.
The Taoist priest stood quietly with his hands behind his back. His body was dark, his beard fluttered slightly in the cold wind, and his tiger eyes shone brightly under the moonlight, like the purest black jade in the world.
Looking at the rickety back disappearing in the distance, ten breaths later, another familiar figure disappeared in the old forest. He frowned slightly, then sighed, turned around and walked into the bamboo building.
The night in Wudang Mountain is very deserted, and the coercion in the old forest is very strong. Even poisonous insects, snakes and ants have returned to their nests to prepare for the winter. In this season, even if the venom has just been exported, it is frozen.
Su Qinian's steps were not very fast, and he was still hunched over. It took half a day before he arrived at the deep valley where ancient osmanthus trees grew.
The moonlight is like water, the ancient osmanthus trees are swaying gently, and the osmanthus flowers are falling on Su Qinian's head and shoulders. The fragrance is astounding, and the soul becomes peaceful.
He reached out and pushed aside the fallen leaves on the ground, revealing a red rope wrapped with bronze wire. At one end of the red rope, it turned out to be an old wild ginseng with six-pin leaves.
The bright yellow old wild ginseng looks a bit crystal clear under the moonlight, exuding a faint ginseng fragrance. Even this ginseng fragrance cannot be covered up by the cinnamon, and spreads slowly but firmly.
However, just when Su Qinian bent his back and wanted to take out the medicine shovel from the medicine basket behind his back to dig, a slightly playful and greedy voice sounded not far behind him.
"Su Qier, you have such a good chance. You have found such a precious wild ginseng less than a month after coming to Xiaoyao Valley."
"Who!"
Su Qinian exclaimed, turned around instantly, and saw a familiar figure.
A middle-aged Taoist, wearing a handyman's robe, with a familiar and ordinary appearance. At this time, his face was filled with greed and ferocity, and there was a cold light shining between his eyes.
"What, you can't think of it?" the Taoist Taoist sneered, "Why do you think your body is constantly weakening? You have a reputation as a beggar, but you should also thank me."
"It's you!"
Su Qinian's face was full of anger, his eyes turned red, and he stared at the Taoist Taoist who was ten feet away. He was stooped and tried to straighten up, but his body was weak and he even coughed from time to time. He tried several times in succession.
Each time without success.
As if he had thought of something, the Taoist Taoist showed a bit of curiosity and said: "But I was surprised before that you were able to pick so many herbs and still be able to hand them over after being exploited by those people in the next few rooms.
It's enough weight. Now I understand. I didn't expect you to be proficient in pharmacology. I have vaguely heard of the principle of picking ginseng. I think it was your handiwork to trap this wild ginseng, so it's no wonder."
"What is your purpose! Who instigated you! Who is behind you! Who in the court is so urgent and wants to take action now!" Su Qinian scolded again.
Hmm?
The Taoist Taoist's pupils shrank slightly, showing a bit of taboo and fear, but he quickly restrained himself. He looked left and right, then looked at Su Qinian, with a cold look on his face, and said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect you to be either.
Silly, you can guess so much, and you are not wrong, but as for the person behind me, you'd better not know, don't die with despair, which person in the court, do you think I will tell you? Then
One of them said, I want you to die with your eyes open."
Having said this, the Taoist Taoist could not help but shake his head and sigh, saying: "I originally thought that it would take another two months for the medicine to be accumulated to a certain extent, allowing you to go on the road alone in your weakness and powerlessness, but I didn't expect that you would actually give it to me.
If I have such an opportunity, you can’t blame me for going into the mountains late at night to collect herbs. My Wudang Mountains are not all pure land.”
"You want to kill me?" Su Qinian's face was filled with disbelief.
"Why do you need to say it out loud?" the Taoist Taoist sneered, "Over the years in Xiaoyao Valley, several prisoners on death row have died in the deep mountains and old forests. This year, there is only one more for you, and no more for you than one. If you go on the road like this, you will be in trouble. In the next life,
Remember to reincarnate well.” (I am late to update when I go out at night. The first chapter will be in the early morning tomorrow, and it will be Monday again soon. I ask for Monday’s recommendation votes in advance to rush to the new book list. Please give me the ten steps here, thank you.)