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Five hundred and tenth chapter drinking water practice

Li Xiuyuan fished a red dragon between the clouds and mist with an imperial fluid.

Of course, he was certain that this red dragon was definitely not something from the mountains, and he didn't know what it was fished from.

However, he was slightly shocked when he heard the old fisherman say that the red dragon should not be sleepy for a long time, otherwise it would fall when its strength fails. He did not expect that this dragon has such particularity.

Immediately, he exerted force on his arm, holding the fishing rod and pulling back the golden thread.

The red dragon let out a dragon roar and shuttled through the sky. Its huge body was actually led by a golden thread, as if no matter how hard it was, it couldn't move it. I don't know what kind of fairy treasure this fishing rod is.

, it’s really unbelievable that you can actually catch a dragon, but this red dragon struggled for a moment

After that, the dragon's head finally sank, and a golden thread spit out from its mouth, freeing itself from the restraint.

Without the restraint of the golden thread, the red dragon became a little unscrupulous and began to roll and roar on the top of the mountain and among the clouds and mist.

Waves of dragon roars resounded continuously.

The sky also became dark instantly, and in an instant there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

This is the red dragon displaying its own abilities, making clouds and rain, and controlling the weather.

"It seems to be in a bad mood. It won't cause any trouble." Li Xiuyuan frowned and became a little wary.

Be it a divine dragon or a dragon, as long as you don't do evil, everything is fine.

If he caught an evil dragon because of his fishing, he would like to try his newly learned spell, the Dragon Slaying Technique.

A spell learned specifically to kill evil dragons.

The old fisherman smiled and said: "No, on the contrary, this red dragon is in a very happy mood. It is not its original intention to make clouds and rain. If this red dragon was angry, it would have started a fight with you, and it would have been flying all the time.

stop."

"That's true."

Li Xiuyuan said: "After I fish it out, I should send it back. Is it possible that it will continue to be tortured like this?"

The old fisherman said: "Why put it back? This is what you caught. You can release it or not. It voluntarily eats your bait. Did you catch a fat fish by the river?"

, If you don’t take it back for cooking and selling, do you want to put it into the river again?”

"Although I have caught a red dragon with a piece of Emperor Ooze, I don't just want to get something, I just want to experience the fun of fishing." Li Xiuyuan shook his head.

"That's right. You have no greed in your heart. That's why you can catch the dragon. But if you want to release it, you have to see if the red dragon is willing to leave." The old fisherman said with a smile.

Li Xiuyuan looked up at the red dragon.

Although it was no longer bound by the golden thread, the red dragon had no intention of flying away and kept shuttling through the clouds.

"Look, it doesn't want to leave. It seems that it has fallen in love with you, Di Liujian, and is reluctant to leave." said the old fishing man.

An imperial fluid represents one hundred years of Taoism.

Chi Long has been practicing Taoism for a hundred years, so he can naturally appreciate the benefits of it, and of course he can't avoid leaving.

Li Xiuyuan shook his head: "Is it possible that I still have to keep it?"

"Haha, this is what you are fishing for, I can't control it anymore."

The old fisherman stroked his beard and smiled and said: "I can fish with the saint today. It is a worthwhile trip. It's time to leave. I have to prepare for a trip to Tianmu Mountain. I don't know when that time will come."

Will the saint on earth come? If he can come, that would be the best, and it would be easier to do so.

The gods in the world can see you, a unique human saint."

"Tianmu Mountain? Where is that place?" Li Xiuyuan asked.

He had heard the old fishing man talk about it before, but for some reason, he felt familiar when he heard the name.

Well, it should be said that it is very familiar.

But for a while, I couldn't remember it.

"It is a magical place with a lot of fun. Immortals gather together and it is very lively. If we are destined to meet again at Tianmu Mountain," the old fisherman said with a smile, obviously looking forward to that day.

"A gathering of gods? Is it similar to a fair in the mortal world?" Li Xiuyuan understood in his heart.

The old fisherman said no more, but he saw that his figure began to gradually fade and fade, as if he would disappear with the wind.

"The old immortal is leaving, but I still don't know his name and Taoist number?" Li Xiuyuan asked.

The old fisherman smiled, and his body was blown by the wind and turned into a few wisps of mist. A voice remained: "I live in the mountains, and I go back and forth among the white clouds. Suddenly the wind blows in the sky, and the clouds move into the flowing water. I occasionally

Then I traveled, and I ended up here. Don’t ask me my name, I’ve forgotten it for a long time.”

"..."

Li Xiuyuan looked at the empty stone platform: "Do all these immortals like to play casually? They come without a trace, leave without a trace, and leave no name."

It is difficult to understand the bad taste of these immortals.

Suddenly, he thought of something, looked at the green fishing rod in his hand, and his expression changed.

"Oops, I haven't returned this fishing rod to this old god yet..."

This fishing rod is a treasure. It can catch kun fish and red dragons, and it is not broken. How can it be a mortal thing?

Could it be that the old god gave it to me?

Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and decided to put it away first. After all, he didn't say to give it away, which meant that the fishing rod did not belong to him. He would have to return it when he saw it another day. Before that, he had to keep it for a while.

But this is not what gives him a headache,

What troubled him was a red dragon in the sky.

The dragon is still roaring, circling and flying, but it refuses to leave, as if it is full of curiosity and fascination with this world, and is unwilling to return to the place where it belongs.

But at this time, as the old god left, the thick fog covering the top of the mountain had begun to disperse.

Without the cover of thick fog, Li Xiuyuan saw that the cliff where he had just been fishing was once again exposed. If he fished again at this moment, he would definitely not be able to catch anything. The reason why he was able to catch the red dragon just now was because of the spell cast by the old god.

.

As for the magic, he didn't know.

Although I have been studying the method for many days, it is not available in all magician sects.

"Since you don't want to go back, then just stay in the mountains. And even if you want to go back now, I don't know how to let you go back. But you have to hide yourself in the mountains and not be seen by ordinary people. Although I took you

I went fishing, but I didn’t cast any spells or use any force.

Hard measures will keep you here, so you are free."

Li Xiuyuan looked at the red dragon, and then spoke, regardless of whether it understood it or not.

After hearing the words, the red dragon responded with a dragon roar, and then its huge body began to shrink rapidly, shrinking, and finally turned into a small snake flying in the sky, even the dragon's horns and claws were hidden.

It is said that the divine dragon can be big or small, ascend or disappear.

Now it seems that it is really unnecessary.

A red dragon that was more than ten feet long turned into a red snake. If a practitioner had not looked at it with Dharma eyes, he would not have been able to tell that it was a red dragon.

"It seems you understand what I said." Li Xiuyuan thought to himself, and then said, "Staying in the mountains like this won't be a problem at all."

"But I can't stay here forever. I have to leave here and go back to the mountains to practice. If I have a chance, I'll see you next time."

After taking a look at the red snake, there was no need to worry about the safety of this dragon.

It will be safe and comfortable in this mountain.

Immediately, auspicious clouds rose under Li Xiuyuan's feet and floated down the mountain.

This is the benefit of practicing magic.

The world is full of possibilities.

This time I went into the mountains to practice magic, and it was not that I gained nothing.

After coming down the mountain, I saw that it was getting dark and it was almost late, so I was ready to go back to rest.

When passing by a Taoist temple, I saw Cheng Le wearing a Taoist robe, sitting on a rock, drinking water, and acting strangely, making gurgling sounds from time to time.

"Brother Cheng, what are you doing? Why is drinking water so strange?" Li Xiuyuan asked.

"It's Brother Li. I'm practicing. This is the drinking water practice method taught to me by my master. It is used to eliminate the filthy air in the body and starve the body to death without insects." Cheng Le said.

Li Xiuyuan asked: "Can you practice practice by drinking water? What kind of method is this? Do you mind telling me?"

He was not inquiring about other people's cultivation methods, but was curious about such weird cultivation methods.

"Of course, this method is very simple. It is to hold a mouthful of clear spring in your mouth without swallowing it directly, then sit down and breathe, and the saliva will generate by itself. Slowly swallow a small sip every half an hour. Repeat this. If you can drink a mouthful of clear spring for a day, this will

Cultivation is considered a small accomplishment." Cheng Le said.

"A mouthful of water for a day? Isn't this person going to starve to death?" Li Xiuyuan said.

Cheng Le said with a smile: "Master said that before a person dies of starvation, the turbid qi in the abdomen and the five internal organs and five insects have already died. Only then can the cultivator breathe in the essence of the sun and the moon and swallow the cloudy air.

, this method is difficult to get started, but if you learn it, you can quickly practice Taoism and magic.

, this is what I asked for."

Li Xiuyuan nodded: "This is the method that only ascetics would choose."

How much perseverance does it take to just drink a mouthful of mountain spring water and hold it in your mouth for a day? It's not like sleeping. The saliva can last all night in your mouth.

Cheng Le will have to suffer a lot if he chooses such a practice method.

However, to become a god, you must undergo arduous training that is unimaginable to ordinary people. This is the same for every cultivator.

Although everyone's path to spiritual cultivation is different, the hardships are the same.

"Then Brother Cheng, just practice hard and I won't disturb you anymore." Li Xiuyuan said.

Cheng Le nodded, then drank a sip of clear spring with a firm look, sat cross-legged without moving, and continued to practice.

He has failed more than once. I remember that the first time he only lasted a moment before swallowing the spring water, the second time he could hold on for less than half an hour, the third time, the fourth time...this period of time

Later, he persisted in practicing for longer and longer each time, which shows that his progress is obvious.

But there is still a way to go before you can achieve a small result by persisting for one day.

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