Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 27

(Temporarily going out at night to update late, Chapter 1 will be in the early morning tomorrow, and it will be Monday again soon, please ask for Monday recommendation tickets in advance to hit the new book list, ten steps here, please everyone, thank you.)

Qingyangjian.

Located in Qingyang Peak, one of the seventy-two peaks of Wudang, the lineage of Qingyang Peak was cut off five hundred years ago. Fighting in the middle, both fell.

""Qingyang Sword" and "Qianli Yuanhengbu", the top martial arts that were famous all over the world at Qingyang Peak, but unfortunately they became unparalleled five hundred years ago." "Ze Lei Palm" is also a profound and profound first-class martial arts, but it is a pity that none of them can be passed down. The battle five hundred years ago was too sudden, and the lineage of Qingyang Peak fell instantly. Most of the world has left the inheritance of Qingyang Peak. If you can get it, according to my Wudang rules, you can inherit the lineage of Qingyang Peak 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."

Re-open the line and become the master of Qingyang Peak!

Even Su Qinian's heart was shocked when he heard it at this moment, becoming one of the seventy-two peaks of Wudang and becoming the master of the lineage. Before today, he had never even dared to think about it. Masters are almost all world-renowned top figures who have cultivated Yuanshen. Along with these figures, their status, needless to say, far exceeds that of ordinary second-rate or even first-rate figures in the martial arts.

Five years later, if he had the status of the future master of Qingyang Peak, he would be able to have more power to speak, and he would have more confidence in facing the royal family of the Celestial Dynasty.

……

It was night, the moon and stars were sparse, the cold wind was chilling, the north wind outside the window was very strong, the thatched cottage creaked, and it seemed that it would collapse at any moment.

Su Qinian was meditating, his expression was calm and calm, the brazier in front of the bed was burning very hot, and on the table not far away, several pages of "Tai Chi Song" were not completely dry. You will find that Su Qinian's words seem to have undergone some changes, and there is a cohesive charm between the lines.

Chenshi, the shore.

The Taoist stood quietly on the thin ice, and the boxing frame of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" was very simple in his hands, and it didn't look advanced.

But today, when Su Qinian observes it again, it will be different. The fourth form of Guishen Quan, sitting in the wind and sitting on the water, has gained the essence. He has a deeper understanding of the principles of Yin and Yang in Wudang Taiji. Now he understands immediately that it is not a Taoist priest The rehearsal of "Turtle and Snake Kungfu" is very shallow, but his boxing method is a step further than Dacheng, returning to the basics, every move and every style contains the ultimate principle of yin and yang, but the charm is restrained, and it is not obvious that the understanding of yin and yang principles has reached a certain level .

Sixth floor!

Soon, Taoist Jingdu's boxing frame climbed to the sixth level.

Su Qinian's eyes were faintly shining, and the brilliance flowed. In just a moment, his comprehension of this level was advanced by more than half. Cha's smile.

The sixth floor of "Turtle and Snake Technique", has done its best!

Next, there is only blood to replenish, and the time of water grinding, if the supply is sufficient, it only takes one day, and Su Qinian is confident that he can directly push his cultivation to the sixth level of perfection.

It's another turtle-snake fist, the fourth form of turtle-snake fist, which is so fascinating, is like a piece of burning charcoal, which constantly ignites and assimilates the preheated charcoal around it, while the Taoist Jingdu's fist is a continuous blowing wind. At the end of Chen Shi's martial arts performance, Su Qinian felt that the other four styles of boxing had completely broken through the shackles and stepped into the third realm of the four realms of martial arts.

In addition, Su Qinian also has some understanding of the sixth form of Earth Huo Mingyi, but because of the initial realization, he still only stays at the first stage of the first glimpse of the door.

"Su Qier, why don't you watch some martial arts performances, go back to sleep."

"Come on, Su Qier, would you like me to teach you the first form of the turtle-snake fist? I think you haven't even comprehended the first form, haha!"

Some probation prisoners laughed, and they were even more amused when they saw Su Qinian's motionless, disheveled and thoughtful appearance.

Ignoring these people, Su Qinian carried the medicine basket and walked into the deep mountains alone.

The second thatched cottage by the water.

At the window, a pair of eyes shone brightly, as sharp as a sword. Looking at Su Qinian's disappearing back, he looked away after a long time.

Three days later, the night of the full moon.

The winter moon is like ice jade, behind the thatched cottage, Su Qinian sneaks into the old forest of Wudang Mountain like a ghost.

In front of the bamboo building, under the ever-burning lamp.

The Taoist priest stood quietly with his hands behind his back. His body was dark, his beard fluttered in the cold wind, and his tiger eyes shone brightly under the moonlight, like the purest black jade in the world.

Seeing the hunched figure disappearing in the distance, after ten breaths, another familiar figure disappeared into the old forest. He frowned slightly, then sighed, and turned and walked into the bamboo building.

The night in Wudang Mountain is very deserted, and the old forest is full of gangsters. Even poisonous insects, snakes and ants are returning to their nests for the winter. In this season, even if the venom has just been exported, it will be frozen.

Su Qinian's pace was not fast, he still hunched his back, and it took a full half a day before he came to the valley where the ancient osmanthus trees grew.

The moonlight was like water, the ancient osmanthus trees swayed gently, and the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers fell on the top of Su Qinian's head and shoulders.

Stretching out his hand to push aside the fallen leaves on the ground, a red rope wrapped with ancient copper wires was revealed. At one end of the red rope was an old wild ginseng with six-grade leaves.

The bright yellow old mountain ginseng looks a little crystal clear under the moonlight, exuding a faint ginseng fragrance, even this ginseng fragrance cannot be covered by the cinnamon, and slowly and firmly permeates.

However, just when Su Qinian bent his back and wanted to take out the medicine shovel in the medicine basket behind him to dig, a slightly playful and greedy voice sounded not far behind him.

"Su Qier, you are really lucky. You have only been in Xiaoyao Valley for less than a month, and you have found such a precious wild ginseng."

"who!"

Su Qinian exclaimed, turned around instantly, and saw a familiar figure.

A middle-aged Taoist, dressed in a Taoist robe of a handyman, with a familiar and ordinary appearance, at this moment, there is greed and ferocity on that face, and there is a cold light flickering between the opening and closing of his eyes.

"Why, you can't think of it?" The Taoist servant sneered, "Why do you think your body is getting weaker and weaker? You have to thank me for your name as a beggar."

"It's you!"

Su Qinian's face was full of anger, his eyes turned red, and he fixed his eyes on the Taoist servant ten feet away. He bent his back and tried to straighten up, but his body was weak, and he even coughed from time to time. He tried several times in a row. No success.

Seeming to have thought of something, the handyman Taoist showed a bit of curiosity again, and said: "But I was surprised before that you were able to pick so many herbs, and you were able to hand them in after being exploited by those people in Linshui. Enough weight, now I understand, I didn't expect you to be proficient in medicine, I have vaguely heard the principle of picking ginseng, and it is also your handwriting to trap this wild ginseng, so it's no wonder."

"What purpose do you have! Who ordered you! Who is behind you! Who in the court is so urgent and wants to do it now!" Su Qinian scolded again.

Ok?

The Taoist servant's pupils contracted slightly, revealing a bit of taboo and fear, but quickly subsided, he looked left and right, and then at Su Qinian, showing a cold expression, and said coldly: "I didn't expect that you didn't Silly, you can guess so much, and you are not wrong, but as for the one behind me, you better not know, don't die in despair, which one in the court do you think I will tell you? One said, I want you to die with peace."

Speaking of this, Taoist Handyman couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, "At first, I thought it would take another two months before the power of the medicine could accumulate to a certain amount, allowing you to go on the road alone in weakness and powerlessness. I have such an opportunity, so you can’t blame me, I went to the mountains late at night to collect herbs, and my Wudang Mountains are not all pure land.”

"You want to kill me?" Su Qinian was full of disbelief.

"Why do you need to say it?" The Taoist clerk sneered, "In Xiaoyao Valley, there have been several probation prisoners who died in the deep mountains and old forests over the years. Remember to reincarnate well.” (It’s too late to update at night, Chapter 1 will be in the early hours of tomorrow, and it will be Monday again soon, please ask for Monday recommendation tickets in advance to hit the new book list, ten steps here, please everyone, thank you.)

(End of this chapter)