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In front of Qingyang Palace.
Su Qinian looked at the embarrassed figure in the snow. He crawled a few times but could not stand up. His whole body was covered with snowflakes. The most important thing was that this was a young man of about thirteen or fourteen years old, but he was wearing a blue silk robe.
.
Jingzi generation?
Su Qinian frowned. This young man looked very handsome with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, but his features were full of unruliness and stubbornness.
At this moment, although the young man was almost shaken out of his strength and struggled to get up, his eyes looking at Su Qinian seemed to be shining and he was very excited.
He also didn't notice the murderous intent and murderous intention, and retained most of his energy. Otherwise, Su Qinian couldn't guarantee whether such a young man who looked like his muscles and bones had just grown and had just started practicing martial arts could survive.
"You, you are Su Qinian."
The young man stood up with difficulty, his teeth trembling a little. He took a few deep breaths before standing still, and managed to speak a complete sentence.
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. The young man's tone was wanton and not polite at all, especially his eyes, which seemed to treat him as a treasure, but he still maintained a kind of purity.
After digging around in his arms, the young man took out a white jade bottle and poured out two wax pills at will. When he squeezed it with his hand, a strong fragrance of elixir was revealed. The elixir pills were bright yellow and crystal clear. The young man didn't even look at them.
Pop it into your mouth and eat it whole.
After just a few breaths, Su Qinian felt a little moved. The young man stretched out his muscles and bones as if nothing was wrong. It seemed that his strength and shaken muscles and bones had returned to their original state, and his complexion became more rosy. It was because his energy and blood were so full that he was almost full.
Signs of overflow.
Although Su Qinian has no knowledge of pharmacology and Taoist alchemy, there are some records in the Medicinal Stone Chapter of Volume 8 of the "Demon Classic". Such elixirs that replenish qi and blood and relax muscles and activate collaterals are generally called Yuanqi Dan or Yuanqi Dan.
It is also divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower grade, but even the lowest grade is not affordable for ordinary people and cannot be found in some drug stores. It can only be refined by medical masters who are proficient in alchemy or Taoist alchemists. Even when Su Qinian was in Chang'an, he heard that a certain gentleman in the palace had made a great contribution, and the emperor of the Han Dynasty rewarded him with a whole bottle of high-grade vitality pills. The next day, the threshold of this gentleman's mansion was almost leveled by his colleagues.
They all seek elixirs for future generations, and a high-grade vitality elixir is said to have the power to penetrate directly into the skin, tendons, bones, and marrow, directly creating a master with seven levels of foundation-building skills. Of course, the realm is unstable and
That’s another story.
But it can be seen from this that the vitality pill is precious. This young man took it so wantonly. Looking at his demeanor, he seemed to be eating it every day, which revealed some clues and showed his extraordinary identity.
"Master Nephew, I am your Master Jinggu of Xiandingfeng. I heard that you practice swordsmanship and still use the legendary "Life-breaking Knife". How about you teach me swordsmanship and I join you at Qingyangfeng." p>
When the young man opened his mouth again, there was something earth-shattering about him. A young boy over fourteen years old was actually from the Jing generation and came from Xianding Peak, one of the seventy-two peaks.
Seeing that the young man has not yet established the foundation, but his skills at the third and fourth levels of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" are higher than those of Jing's generation, and he is from a prominent family, Su Qinian had some guesses, shook his head, and ignored the young man. Su Qinian
Go straight to Qingyang Hall.
"Hey, why are you leaving? I am your uncle, but a first-class swordsmanship must be treated as a treasure. If you teach it to me, it will be of great benefit to you."
The young man immediately followed Su Qinian's footsteps and was not discouraged at all. Every time he opened his mouth, there was an unstoppable momentum.
"In this case, how about I exchange it with you for a "Xian Ding Finger". This is a half-step top fingering method, which directly points to the soul. However, there is no cultivation direction after the soul, so it is only a half-step top fingering. But if you change
I have suffered a great loss from this first-rate "Life-breaking Knife" master."
"Let me go, you have a big appetite, and you are not satisfied with this. How about adding another "Extreme Wind Step"? This is a top-notch Qinggong. I can't help you with "Xian Ding Zhi", but I can help you with this "Extreme Wind Step"
How about getting the inheritance of true meaning? This is a great deal of sincerity. As long as you pass the "Life-breaking Knife" to me, these will all be yours."
In the Qingyang Hall, Su Qinian sat down cross-legged, calmly concentrating his energy, and realized the path of energy and blood permeating the five internal organs. He had just begun to get involved in the principles of the five elements of the human body. There are still many hurdles that need to be understood and understood.
"Hey, open your eyes. I am your uncle. You are being disrespectful. Believe it or not, I will send a post to Tianzhu Peak Zhenwu Hall, and the law enforcement Taoist will immediately reward you with one hundred and eight sticks."
"You..."
The young man seemed to see that Su Qinian really didn't pay attention to him at all. His eyebrows were tangled with anger. He sat down cross-legged across from Su Qinian and stared at Su Qinian's face with a kind of amusement.
Perseverance and stubbornness, with no intention of backing down.
The Qingyang Hall was silent, except for the young man's breathing, which was a bit heavy, and Su Qinian's long breathing, and sometimes he didn't even breathe after one or two sticks of incense. This made the young man feel a little shocked. He was in Xianding Peak, and he had seen so many times over the years.
Although the master is now involved in martial arts practice for the first time, his vision and vision are so high that he thinks that many martial arts masters are far behind him.
Now he can see that Su Qinian's "Turtle and Snake Technique" practice has reached a state of divine clarity. This is not the first seven levels of "Turtle and Snake Technique", but the eighth level, which refines the five internal organs.
The Kung Fu of the Five Elements Rotation.
In this eighth level of the "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu", even on his Xianding Peak, there were only a few disciples who had used this level of Kung Fu to build the foundation, open up the Dantian, and nurture the inner family's true energy.
The most important thing is that Su Qinian has only been in Wudang Mountain for less than two months.
After two months of meditating and practicing "Turtle and Snake Technique" to reach such a state, the little Taoist priest Jinggu was also secretly shocked. Looking at this young man who was barely two years older than him, he couldn't help but feel a bit jealous in his heart. But he said that although Su Qinian was meditating, his mental power enveloped the void of more than ten feet around him. He could see every move of this young man. He had a headache. Suddenly, such a noodle appeared, and he was a person of Jing's generation. He
The most he can do is disobey. He didn't know just now, so he can't take action now. The young man is right. Even if he takes action again, once it is introduced into the Zhenwu Hall on Tianzhu Peak, it will not be as simple as a hundred and eight sticks.
Well, he has not established the foundation yet, so the identity of the Qingyang Peak Palm Peak disciple is still false and cannot be taken seriously. Otherwise, if he were an ordinary outer courtyard disciple, he would never be so polite now.
In the afternoon, snow began to fall outside the palace again.
Su Qinian opened his eyes, and the young man Jing Gu also jumped up and said happily: "Why, you agreed!"
Glancing at him indifferently, Su Qinian ignored him and walked straight out of the hall.
In the snow, he took out a porcelain vase, stared at it for a few breaths, then opened it, poured out a black wax pill in the palm of his hand, and put the vase away again.
After tearing open the wax coat, Su Qinian saw a pill that was as pure as glass and crystal clear as jade. A strong medicinal fragrance overflowed. Just taking a breath, he felt that his whole body was full of vitality and blood, and his five internal organs were beating.
, giving rise to a sense of urgent desire.
Open Heaven Pill!
This is Wudang's foundation-building holy medicine. The entire outer courtyard cannot distribute a few pills in a month. If it falls into the rivers and lakes, it will definitely attract many martial arts people to fight for it, especially those who have not yet established a foundation. A foundation-building pill can
Staying calm is almost equivalent to losing your life when crossing a level.
"Open Heaven Pill?"
In front of the Qingyang Hall, the young man murmured quietly, his eyes moving as if he had thought of something.
At this time, Su Qinian had already taken an Open Heaven Pill and started practicing.
Phew!
With just a hand gesture, several feet of snowflakes were rolled up. Su Qinian shook his fist, stretched his arms, and began to walk through the wind and snow. His energy and blood spurted out, and he flew several feet high. The air behind him was twisted, and a horse
The bloody horse broke free from the ancient time and space and came to the human world.
……
The foot of Wudang Mountain.
In the pavilion next to the Jie Jian Stone, two young Taoist priests on duty were warming themselves around a red-hot brazier. They were drowsy. Suddenly, their spirits were shaken. In the wind and snow in the distance, a group of more than ten people were hazy, wearing coir raincoats.
Approaching.
These people's footsteps were extremely fast. They were dozens of feet away just now, but within ten seconds, they were close.
"Huashan Ancient Xuantong, at the invitation of your noble sect, I came with my disciples to pay homage to the mountain, and asked my two nephews to pass it on." (The second update is here. Please recommend votes every day, collect them, please help recommend votes this week.