Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 223 Wind and Thunder
In a blink of an eye, Zhao Lin had been in Xianyun Hall for half a month.

"Senior, what does it mean to gather the five elements and combine the four images?"

Zhao Lin was studying with the Inner Classic in his hand, and asked a man who was sitting under the locust tree in front of the porch, reading leisurely.

The man looked to be in his early thirties, with a refined temperament, but for a blood-level warrior, his appearance and his real age may be very different, so Zhao Lin simply called them seniors.

Apart from the servants and guards in the Xianyun Hall, there are more than 30 disciples of the Xingyun Sect. Their cultivation bases are basically at the blood level, and their main work is to study martial arts and compile books.

Xingyunzong specially added a position for them: Wu Zhuan.

There is a big difference between martial arts writers and ordinary warriors: they don't like to be brave and fierce, and they are keen to discuss martial arts.

Whenever Zhao Lin encountered something he didn't understand while reading, he could find any Wu Zhuan in Xianyuntang, and he would be able to give him enthusiastic guidance.

Sometimes even several writers rushed to answer questions.

Zhao Lin felt that he had benefited a lot. The only fly in the ointment is that there are always many difficult and obscure words in the book.

To say it is elegant is martial arts terminology, to say it is vulgar it is slang.

It's not that the person who wrote the book deliberately made it mysterious, but it was intentional for the purpose of prevention. It is said that there have been leaks of exercises and classics in the past, and they were learned by foreign sects and even foreigners.

Hearing Zhao Lin's question, the man under the tree glanced at the cover of the book in his hand, and said with a smile, "The five elements originally refer to gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, but they mean the five internal organs when cultivating qi and blood."

"The lungs belong to metal, and the liver belongs to water...so accumulating the five elements means storing essence in the five internal organs."

"I see!"

Zhao Lin cupped his hands to express his thanks, and continued to ask, "What about the Four Elephants of Harmony?"

Just as the man was about to speak, an old voice sounded beside him: "The four elephants refer to the eyes, ears, nose, and tongue when training qi and blood."

"The harmony of the four images means not moving around, keeping your eyes closed, concentrating your ears, adjusting your nose and breath, and keeping your tongue quiet."

The person who spoke was an old man with white hair, long eyebrows and long beard, who suddenly appeared in the yard at some point.

After the white-haired old man said these words, the figure disappeared in a flash.

"Mr. Wu is really... elusive."

Zhao Lin and the man looked at each other and smiled.

There are two Yuan Realm warriors in Xianyuntang, one is Pan Yue, and the other is this white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man is called Wu Chuanjun. It is said that he is [-] years old and he is the oldest person in Xingyunzong.

After some people get old, their temperament and temper change, and their personality becomes more and more like a child. This is the case for Wu Chuanjun, who often likes to play some pranks.

I like to appear suddenly when others are discussing issues, and disappear suddenly after saying a few words.

The people in Xianyuntang have long been familiar with this.

Before sunset, Zhao Lin came to the backyard.

"not bad!"

After listening to Zhao Lin's practice experience, Pan Yue said with satisfaction: "It's not easy for you to calm down to learn martial arts at such a young age. How about it, do you have a clear idea of ​​the next step of cultivation?"

Zhao Lin nodded, "There is a general idea, and the disciple will think about it for two days."

"Well, the person who knows me best is of course me. When you think it over, tell me. If you have any questions, you can come to me anytime!"

"Yes, thank you elder."

Zhao Lin left Xianyun Hall and returned to his residence in the inner courtyard.

Pushing open the door, I saw my elder brother Zhao Shan standing in the yard with big and small bags in his hands, sweating profusely.

"Brother, you are here."

For safety reasons, Yang Lin asked Zhao Lin to stay on the mountain. If he wanted to meet his relatives, he sent someone to bring them here for a few days.

Zhao Lin needs to take cold medicinal materials regularly, so he entrusts his brother to help buy the medicine.

Zhao Shan wiped the sweat off his head, untied his burden, "Well, you look at these medicines, right?"

Zhao Lin raised his nose and sniffed, nodded and said, "No problem, thanks for your hard work, big brother."

Zhao Shan was stunned for a moment, "You know it just by smelling it?"

Zhao Lin smiled and said, "I take it often, and I remember the taste of these medicines."

"That's good, I'm going back."

"Brother, be careful on the road."

"Do not worry……"

After sending his elder brother away, Zhao Lin went back to the house and took out the medicines one by one.

This time, in addition to the cold medicinal materials he usually takes, he also specially asked his brother to buy some wind and thunder medicinal materials.

Medicinal materials are divided into warm and cold, yin and yang, and five elements, but the medicinal materials of the two genus Fenglei are relatively rare.

There are no more than a dozen medicinal materials that can be bought for stroke, and only five or six for thunder.

"Try the wind attribute first."

Zhao Lin put Fengzuancao, Qianghuo, Tongzhuye, Majiusan and other wind medicinal materials into the medicine pot for decoction.

After two quarters of an hour, the medicinal materials were fried, and soon after taking it, I felt the chest and diaphragm swelling and rising, and there seemed to be a cloud of breath flying around.

The spirit of Fengli in the spirit beast picture began to flicker, quickly absorbed the air flow, and then released the true energy of the wind attribute.

"Very good, wind attribute zhenqi can also be increased by taking medicine!"

Zhao Lin was overjoyed, and opened another package of medicinal materials, which contained bamboo bell root, Mu Lianzi, Leiteng leaves, pujia, and black five plus.

The medicinal materials of the genus Thunder are the rarest, with only five species.

In order to prevent the medicinal properties from conflicting, Zhao Lin waited for two hours, and it was almost midnight before he cooked the medicine and drank it.

It's a pity that these so-called thunder genus medicinal materials have no effect at all.

Zhao Lin shook his head, guessing that either the medicinal materials were wrong, or the road would not work, and the latter was more likely.

"It seems that the true energy of the Thunder genus cannot be accumulated by taking medicine, unless you practice the basic skills of the Thunder genus, but there is no relevant inheritance in the sect..."

Zhao Lin thought about it, thinking that he could only explore slowly in the future.

……

Lutian City, Chiba Tower.

"Any news about Tuza and Enli?"

In the dim room, Huo Shan said with a gloomy face.

Opposite him stood two young men wearing embroidered short robes, one of them replied: "Go back to the Great Elder, Tuza hasn't sent any news yet."

Another person also said: "This subordinate has not received any news from Enli."

Huo Shan frowned, his face was solemn, and he no longer had the calmness he had before.

"Why haven't you replied? The two of them have been with me for so many years, don't you know this rule? Is it...impossible!"

The two young men glanced at each other furtively, but neither spoke.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, followed by a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

An ominous premonition rose in Huo Shan's heart inexplicably.

"Big elder..."

Pushing the door open, a man in brown clothes walked in. Seeing someone in the room, he immediately kept silent.

Huo Shan raised his chin, and said to the two young men, "You guys step back first."

"Yes."

When the two left, the man in brown carefully closed the door.

Huo Shan asked, "What happened?"

The brown-clothed man lowered his head and looked at his feet, "This subordinate has just received a letter from Fei Ge. The disciples we placed in the three major sects of Dayue have been exposed, and five groups of spies outside have also been lost."

Huo Shan took a deep breath, pretending to be calm and said: "Where is the black car?"

"It may be even worse. There has been no news for seven consecutive days."

"I see, you go out!"

"Yes."

After the man in brown clothes left, Huo Shan leaned back on the chair, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

(End of this chapter)