Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 22

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The ancient osmanthus tree is twisted and its bark is dry and cracked, like an old unicorn crawling on the ground.

Under the tree, two Taoist priests were very excited, and another young Taoist priest who looked very handsome and carried a sheathed sword pondered: "This old mountain ginseng should be exchanged for an Open Heaven Pill from Uncle Jing. Perhaps the value is slightly more than one or two, if you and I work harder and add some hair, it will be enough to exchange for two."

"That's right!" The fat Taoist smiled happily, "Building Foundation Pills is not easy to refine, and there are only a few pieces that can be supplied to our outer courtyard every month, and they are all controlled by those bastards. If we wait like this, even if it takes a year or two, it may not be our turn." You and I, but according to the foundation building skills of you and me, at most one year, the sixth and seventh levels of kung fu can be completely completed. base time."

People in martial arts build foundations and open up the sea of ​​qi in the dantian. The younger the better, because it is the time when the vitality is most vigorous.

Even the two fat Taoist priests are in the outer courtyard, and they have seen many disciples build foundations in the past few years. It is very rare for one out of ten people to successfully create the world and breed the true energy of the inner family. This is still a town like Wudang. Dazong, in some first-class sects and even martial arts families, or even lower-level martial arts people, only one person out of dozens of people may make the trip.

It can be seen from this that it is difficult for people in the Jianghu martial arts to build a foundation, and it is hard to find the true energy of the inner family. This is the first state after the foundation is built, which is called the opening of the sky.

Because of successfully building the foundation and opening up the dantian qi sea, nurturing inner family zhenqi is no less than opening up the world. If the opened dantian qi sea is the world, then inner family zhenqi is the original source of life that was born.

Thinking of this, the two looked at each other, the handsome Taoist gritted his teeth, and said: "I just found out half a year ago that this old mountain ginseng was still a little too late. It has been reincarnated for ten years, and now it has finally completed three reincarnations. Let's pick it first." , I suspect that the news has leaked out, these dogs from Xiaoyao Valley have all become prisoners, and they thought they were descendants of former aristocratic families and high-ranking officials, all of them are like mice, camping in this Wudang Mountain every day."

The fat Taoist also widened his eyes, but then sighed again, and said: "These official families have been operating for many years, and no one knows how rich they have accumulated. Even if they are prisoners, it is no wonder that all kinds of relationships are intertwined. Those people secretly contact each other, and the interests between them are extremely important, but they are not comparable to poor children like us, we regard them as pigs and dogs, but they may not look up to us."

"It is said that the emperor of Han is benevolent, but not necessarily. It's not that he doesn't dare to kill, but that he can't kill easily. These officials and families are involved in a lot, at least they have been managed for several generations, and how many masters are hiding in the dark." Qingxiu Taoist curled his lips, " The emperor's mind, the ups and downs of the officialdom, and how is it different from the Jianghu martial arts..."

"Be careful!"

The fat Taoist covered his mouth, looked around with some trepidation, and said in a trembling voice: "You really have no taboos at all, these words can be spoken casually, for many years, according to historical records, misfortunes come from your mouth Are there not enough allusions!"

"What are you afraid of? It's only you and me. Heaven knows." The delicate Taoist slapped the fat Taoist's hand away, and said angrily.

Rolling his eyes, the fat Taoist said: "How many miraculous skills and methods in the world, can you tell? It's my Wudang, twenty-seven veins, seventy-two peaks, how many martial arts skills, how many do you remember?"

A bit of embarrassment appeared on his face, and the delicate Taoist priest suddenly became a little annoyed, and scolded: "You are the one who eats the most and talks the most!"

On a cliff more than ten feet away, Su Qi stood tall and tall, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he was a little speechless to these two young Taoist priests, but then his eyes fell on the red rope tied On the old mountain ginseng.

Su Qinian doesn't know much about pharmacology. Even if he was from a scholarly family in his previous life and liked to collect ancient books, he has only read "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic". After one or two, there is a record above that digging wild ginseng, commonly known as releasing ginseng, digging ginseng in deep mountains and old forests, releasing ginseng people lined up, pushing weeds with wooden sticks, looking for ginseng, this is called pressing mountains, and there is another kind The method is called Duoshan, and people scattered to search and communicate with each other by knocking on wooden sticks.But no matter which method is used, it is strictly forbidden to talk, let alone eat. Fangshan people have rules. Once the ginseng doll wearing a red bellyband is disturbed, the ginseng will run away.

After discovering ginseng, tie it with a red string and then dig it out, and some ginseng with shallow spirituality will not be able to escape.

Therefore, Su Qinian didn't really underestimate these two young Taoist priests. From some details, it can be seen that the two are not ordinary people. , Without a bit of talent and savvy, it is simply impossible.

Wudang Tai Chi is harmonious and can do good deeds, but it is not a place to accommodate refugees. The matter of inheritance is related to the future, and it is the great cause of the ancestors. It is impossible to be sloppy or wanton.

Suddenly, Su Qinian's eyes moved, and he focused slightly.

Under the ancient osmanthus tree.

The Taoist Qingxiu took out a medicine shovel, carefully untied the red rope tied to the root of the old ginseng leaf, and wrapped it around his wrist. If you look carefully, the red rope is not ordinary, and there are ancient copper wires mixed in it. .

Not long after, the soil was excavated and cleared, and an old mountain ginseng plant that could grow a foot long was lifted out. Looking at this bright yellow wild ginseng plant, the fragrance of the ginseng smelled in their noses, both of them were shocked. It is the eyes that shine. At this moment, both of them are full of longing. After a few more months of accumulation, they will be able to exchange for two Opening Heaven Pills from Uncle Jingwu. With a [-]% certainty, he can successfully open up the world and breed the true energy of the inner family.

"The two junior brothers have a good opportunity."

Just when the two fat Taoist priests took out the prepared green cloth, and were about to wrap the old ginseng carefully and store it close to their bodies, a voice came from afar, with a light and playful voice, and immediately made the two fat Taoist priests feel their body. With a shock, his face instantly became extremely ugly.

Turning around abruptly, the two saw a young Taoist priest of about the age of a weak crown stepping into the valley, with one hand behind his back, rich as jade, a good skin, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes opened and closed Between them, there was a strategizing temperament, as if everything was under control.

"Jiang Qingliu!" Qingxiu Taoist said with a sullen face, "You follow us!"

"Junior Brother Qingyu is too far-fetched," said the young Taoist priest known as Jiang Qingliu with a light smile, "Except for the death row prisoners in Xiaoyao Valley, how can it be suitable for two junior brothers, Qingyu and Qingye, to pay respects like this? I am quite heartbroken, senior brother, and I am willing to help you to save the two junior brothers from the pain of running around."

On the cliff, Su Qinian was mentally sharp, and the conversation between the three of them was transmitted to his ears verbatim.

"The four generations of Wudang are quiet and peaceful. The three of them are indeed disciples of the outer court. The [-]th generation of Wudang is the Qing Dynasty generation. According to legend, there are very few Hezi generations who are over [-] years old. They are all supernatural. There are rumors from the outside world, and we don’t know how much of the current Wudang has survived.”

Su Qinian thought about it, under the ancient osmanthus tree, the two young Taoist priests Qing Yu and Qing Ye were already furious because after the young Taoist priest, two more people arrived.

"The two brothers are tired of running around, and the brothers are willing to share one or two."

"Senior brother Qinghu said it well, and it should be so."

The two young Taoist priests were several feet away from each other, and they seemed to be wary of each other. When they walked into the valley, Jiang Qingliu's fists under the Taoist robe were clenched tightly, but they were released quickly. His eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth showed Smiling, he said: "I didn't expect the two senior brothers to arrive. I don't think it's better than this. I'll each share more than [-]% of the burden, so that the two senior brothers, Qing Yu, don't treat each other more favorably. What do you think?"

"It's not bad, Junior Brother Qingliu's eyes are like a torch, and his heart is right."

The three outer court disciples looked at each other and smiled knowingly. The tense muscles in their Taoist robes relaxed. They had the same purpose, but each had different affiliations, and they did not want to fight against each other easily. It's acceptable, and avoiding a fight, the three of them are about the same age, they know each other and know each other in the outer court, and their "Turtle and Snake Art" cultivation is also roughly the same. In a real fight, the outcome is really unpredictable. (I ask for daily recommendation tickets, please add to the bookshelf collection, and repeat important things three times, so shy.)

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