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020 Everyone's Road is Different (Seeking Silver Ticket)

"We'll see!"

Zhou Kong finally gave in, put down his words, and took Zhou Xi away.

On the other side, Lu Nanxiang also took away Lu Qian and Chu Yuan, and the three of them returned to Wuji Peak.

Later, Lu Nanxiang took out an ancient scroll and handed it to Chu Yuan: "This is the Qi Sea Returning to the Void Technique. I promised her that I will get it for you."

After saying that, he glared at Lu Qian, turned into light, and then left Wuji Peak.

"Lu Nanxiang, you cheating aunt!"

"I lied to you to come to Lingxi Sect, and I never saw you give me the Qi Sea Returning to the Void Technique. Are you still my biological aunt?"

Lu Qian shouted dissatisfied.

However, Lu Nanxiang has long since disappeared.

With no choice but to look at Chu Yuan, he asked doubtfully: "Fourth Junior Brother, are you familiar with that girl?"

Chu Yuan shook his head.

Lu Qian was stunned for a moment, and looked at Chu Yuan. The more he looked at her, the more beautiful his eyes became. Then he asked: "Fourth Junior Brother, what is your mother's name?"

"..."

Chu Yuan was dumbfounded, but then became excited and immediately asked: "Do you know my mother?"

This time, it was Lu Qian's turn to shake his head.

"I don't even know your mother's name, how do I know if I recognize her?" Lu Qian's words were very casual.

"..." Chu Yuan was speechless.

However, he immediately released his Origin Qi and used it to imitate the appearance of a woman condensed into the black mist of the jade pendant.

However, no matter how he copied it, the figure formed by the source energy was blurry and unreal.

I can't see the specific appearance at all.

"Could it be that she didn't want others to know, so she deliberately messed up my Origin Qi Condensation Image?" Chu Yuan secretly guessed.

Otherwise, I should be able to copy the woman's appearance!

In desperation, she had no choice but to say: "My mother... I don't know her name, but her name seems to have the character for bamboo..."

"It's really her!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Qian was surprised!

"Do you really know him?" Chu Yuan was excited and filled with endless nervousness. This was a special kind of nervousness.

The closer I get to the real investigation, the more scared I become.

I am also afraid of disappointment.

However, Lu Qian replied: "I don't know her. I'm only three or four years older than you. How can I possibly know your mother? I just saw a portrait that looks similar to you."

"Portrait?" Chu Yuan was stunned.

But thinking about Lu Qian's words, he felt that it made sense. He had just turned sixteen, so Lu Qian probably didn't really know his mother.

So, what is the so-called portrait?

Lu Qian replied: "The portrait is of Lu Nanxiang. Don't think she is only twenty-four. It's all a lie."

As a Taoist cultivator, after reaching a certain level, his appearance will remain unchanged forever, so his discomfort can be seen at a glance.

Some ancestors are hundreds of years old.

But he looks like a child sometimes!

That is, return to nature!

"Let's not talk about this anymore, Fourth Junior Brother, I have a palm magic power here, and I will give it to you as a gift." Lu Qian didn't want to talk more than that, so he started talking.

The ancient scroll was sacrificed and given to Chu Yuan.

Then, leave.

Chu Yuan stared blankly at his leaving figure and murmured: "He may know something, but he just doesn't want to tell me."

As he spoke, he reached into his arms, held the jade pendant tightly, and said in a firm voice: "Whether you are my aunt or not, I will definitely know in the future!"

He seemed to be talking to a woman.

It also seems like he is strengthening his heart!

After finishing speaking, we walked back to the palace.

Then, he went to Song Moxian's place, which was a small palace belonging to Song Moxian alone.

Inside, there is a small pavilion.

Song Moxian, as if he knew Chu Yuan was coming, had already made tea in the pavilion and poured tea elsewhere.

Chu Yuan knelt down first and then sat up.

"Your senior sisters and brothers will give you whatever you want, so I will only teach you the method of body training." Song Moxian said.

"Master."

"I know someone who led me to the path of spiritual practice. She said that physical exercise is not a mainstream practice."

"Therefore, this disciple would like to know why Master must let me practice the body-building method."

Chu Yuan weakly asked for advice.

Song Moxian did not speak, but motioned to Chu Yuan to drink the cup of hot tea.

Frowning, Chu Yuan drank it all in one gulp.

In an instant, he raised his eyebrows in surprise. There was definitely a powerful energy in the water.

At this time, it was flowing through his body.

Wherever it flows, every bone and every muscle is actually injected with energy.

Later, the hair also expanded.

The black residue seeped out bit by bit from the pores, soaking the clothes and making them extremely sticky and uncomfortable.

"Close your eyes and absorb that energy. Dao Xin Tu is the best medicine for body training." Song Moxian ordered.

Chu Yuan obeyed.

Let go of your mind, let your whole body be in a natural state, and let every bone and muscle absorb as much energy as possible.

After a long time, golden spots appeared on the bones!

It’s like crossing gold!

This process is very slow.

It took about three hours for all this to end, and the bones of his right foot were all golden.

Chu Yuan was confused and dumbfounded.

Song Moxian smiled and replied: "Just now, I just gave it a try, but I didn't expect that you could actually transform into a vajra body."

"Try?" Chu Yuan frowned.

"Yes."

"I can just tell that your physique is a little different, but it's not really that you're too much stronger than others."

"If you can't get rid of the impurities in your body after drinking Dao Xin Tea, I will let you give up exercising."

"But now it seems like everything is just as I want it to be. It's really good."

Song Moxian was very excited.

Among all his disciples, Xue Ruobing practices Qi, Lu Qian practices formations, and Cheng Chier practices talismans.

Each one is different.

If Chu Yuan's physique is not up to par, he will teach the new disciple other methods.

"Chu Yuan."

"Although Qi refining is the mainstream, no matter how strong the Qi is, it will be exhausted. When the Qi is exhausted, it will only become fish meat!"

"But body training is different. With a strong physique, you can still be invincible even if you don't have Origin Qi!"

Song Moxian said seriously.

That's it, explaining morality to Chu Yuan.

Upon hearing this, Chu Yuan said without explanation: "Master, you are so good at physical training, so why don't you let your senior sisters and brothers learn from it?"

"Everyone has different talents."

"After your senior sister drank Taoist Heart Tea, she didn't cross the bones, so she is not suitable for practicing the method of body training."

"As for your two senior brothers, they each have unique insights into formations and talismans."

Song Moxian explained.

Later, he explained the experience and essentials of body training to Chu Yuan, which benefited Chu Yuan a lot.

Moreover, even if Chu Yuan asked about cultivation matters, Song Moxian would answer them one by one.

Of course, that is Song Moxian's understanding.

As for how much Chu Yuan can understand, it depends on Chu Yuan's personal nature. Everyone's understanding is different.

In this way, Chu Yuan returned to the compound.

At this time, the courtyard had been cleaned, and all the senior sisters and brothers were gone.

But when Chu Yuan returned to the door of his room, he saw an ancient scroll placed at the door.

It is the magical power of boxing.

"It must have been given to me by Third Senior Brother."

As soon as Chu Yuan thought about it, he had a guess, and he was extremely certain, and his heart was moved.

Senior sisters and brothers are really good to my junior brother who has just started.

My heart is so warm.

After returning to the room, he sat cross-legged on the bed, and then read three ancient scrolls.

"Nine Techniques of Sword Intent."

"Tiangang Palm."

"Fudodu Ten Fist."

Chu Yuan murmured, first reading roughly the three ancient scrolls, then reading them one by one, and practicing them over and over again in his spiritual consciousness...


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