Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 59 Seeing the true face of Songmang for the first time

Clouds and mist swirl around my ears.

Looking at the scroll-like scenery in front of him, Wu Meng couldn't explain how he felt.

After nearly fifty years in this world, he finally stepped into the Immortal Sect!

I once thought I had seen most of the scenery, but now I feel like I can only sit in a well and look at the sky.

He looked around frequently, not hiding his curiosity and surprise.

The kite entered the sect's formation and flew for another full hour, passing over seventy or eighty peaks before reaching Songmang Peak.

"Our Songmang Peak has seven peaks and ten valleys. The tall east peak is the main peak, and the other six peaks stand in a row, getting shorter from east to west."

"The ten valleys are full of rare elixirs. Thirty percent of the sect's spiritual rice and spiritual fruits come from our valley."

When you fly closer, you can see the pavilions, waterfalls, and winding stone roads in the mountains.

"The main peak is where the master's cave is. We only go up there occasionally when he gives lectures. The East One to East Three Peaks are the most important places to learn alchemy. The East Four to East Six Peaks are all disciple caves."

Zhiyuan headed straight for the main peak.

After several more inquiries, we finally landed in front of the ‘Songmang Hall’.

As soon as Wu Mengfu stood still, he heard a voice like a bell coming from the hall.

"Master is holding a forum these days, and he's talking about the Book of Danxin Tongjuan. Do you want to hear it?"

Wu Meng nodded.

He had long been curious about this scroll, so he would not miss this rare opportunity.

Saying goodbye to Wang Xumeng, the two entered the palace.

As soon as they arrived at the door, the scent of red pepper wafted out. Wu Meng just took a sip, and his agitated mood gradually calmed down.

There are seventy or eighty disciples in the hall.

At the head of the hall is an old man wearing a blue fairy robe. He is holding a jade slip in his hand and is explaining sentence by sentence.

The two of them randomly chose an open space and stopped to listen.

Luo Qingbao recognized it for a while and said regretfully: "It seems to be talking about 'breaking barriers'. This is the essence after the middle part. Let's go to the back hall and wait..."

"Wu Meng?"

Without waiting for a response, Luo Qingbao shouted again.

Only then did Wu Meng come back to his senses.

He listened to a few sentences, which were indeed difficult to understand, but not completely incomprehensible. Some of the universal original meanings ran through them, which even gave him a sense of enlightenment.

"How many kinds of 'essence' are there in alchemy?" he asked.

"It's vast, but the "Danxin Tongjuan" summarizes and records thirty-six kinds. It is considered the most widely circulated system in the current world of immortality."

"'Qi entrainment' and 'endoscopy' are also among them?"

Luo Qingbao nodded: "That's natural. 'Inducing Qi' and 'Gathering Qi' are the most critical essence of the previous chapter. There are more than a dozen kinds of elixirs related to them."

Wu Meng felt like it was an eye-opener.

Alchemy is far more profound and profound than he imagined.

As if he guessed what he was thinking, Luo Qingbao smiled "hehe" and said in an experienced tone: "Learn slowly. If you can master the opening chapter in ten years, you are already considered to be above average."

"As for spells and so on, don't think too much about it once you enter the Dan Peak."

"Also, Master has a bad temper... No matter what he does in a while, don't overreact."

Less than half an hour later.

apse.

Wu Meng deeply understood the meaning of Luo Qingbao's last words.

"I have been studying it for twenty years, but I can't even understand the essence of the water-avoiding elixir! I really want to kill you, the evil disciple."

Taoist Songmang is criticizing his disciples.

His face was red, his beard and hair were flying, and his furious roar even blew up Wu Meng's hair.

The person being scolded was a male monk with a haggard face and messy hair. There was a golden cloud pattern printed on the jade plaque on his chest.

He was like a weak little sheep in front of Taoist Songmang.

"This is Senior Brother Zhang, one of the most dangerous senior brothers in Danfeng..."

Wu Mengdao: "Is it very powerful?"

Luo Qingbao explained in a low voice: "That's not true. He is in the most dangerous situation. He might actually be hacked at some point."

Wu Meng: "..."

After leaning a little, Senior Brother Zhang left as if he was running away. Taoist Songmang turned his eyes this way.

"Master, I brought you here. I learned a little from your lecture today. Now go back and consolidate one or two things."

Luo Qingbao gave Wu Meng a wish-for-goodness look, turned around and left.

"Get back!"

"As you command, Master."

Luo Qingbao walked back politely.

Song Mang's oppressive eyes fell on Wu Meng, making no secret of his appraising look.

Even though he didn't show half of the momentum that a foundation-building monk should have, Wu Meng was still worried and his muscles were stiff.

Facing him, the warrior's energy showed no feedback.

It's like facing an ordinary old man.

Obviously, the opponent's strength has far exceeded Wu Meng's perception boundary.

Suddenly, Taoist Songmang said "Hey" and struck out with a palm.

It seems to be the movement of a warrior, but there are turbulent waves in the water, accompanied by the sound of the waves.

Wu Meng instinctively wanted to dodge.

However, the 'water flow' came so fast that there was no room for him to dodge.

Splashing water.

The force is extremely light and even somewhat comfortable.

But unlike ordinary face washing, this water flow seems to have some mysterious and strange qualities.

Wu Meng's elaborate disguise disintegrated under the spray of water.

His true colors are revealed.

Old Taoist Songmang took a look, and his tone softened a bit, but it still made his ears rumble: "It's not like you have a shameful appearance. Don't behave in such a secretive way in front of me!"

Wu Meng didn't bother arranging his wet hair, clasped his fists and bowed: "I will follow the instructions."

As soon as he stood up, a pill recipe was thrown towards him.

"I'll give you three chances to open the furnace in one month. If you can make a pill, stay here. If you can't, get out now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Mang waved his hand away without waiting for a response.

Lean slightly, outside the hall.

Luo Qingbao looked at Wu Meng several times in surprise, and then came back to his senses: "Hurry up and see what kind of pill it is?"

As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed: "It's difficult to handle. No matter how simple the pill recipe is, one month is too short. I don't know what Master is thinking..."

It has been two years since he started, and he has only managed to get through it.

Wu Meng's eyes flashed and he said nothing. He just unfolded the pill recipe and looked at it carefully.

This recipe has a name.

The name of the pill is "Qingshe Pill", which takes "entraining qi" as its core essence.

The essence of 'Qi Entrainment' has been mentioned in the Potential Spiritual Pill, and it is something that Wu Meng is quite familiar with.

As for the condensation of Danxin, Wu Meng was reminded of the first paragraph of "The Tongjuan of Danxin".

It doesn’t seem like it will take a long time to fully understand this recipe?

Wu Meng breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes, and saw Luo Qingbao leaning his head over.

"Aishamaru..."

He thought for a moment and his eyes lit up: "Well...it seems that Master has never said that you are not allowed to listen to the lecture. A senior brother happened to be teaching this elixir in the past two days!"

"There is a glimmer of hope... I will take you to find a temporary cave first..."

The sky is getting dark.

With Luo Qingbao's help, Wu Meng settled in Dongliu Peak.

At his request, the spiritual materials for refining Qingshe Pills were delivered that night, no more, no less, three copies in total.

In addition, he also brought an alchemy furnace that was in excellent condition.

After Luo Qingbao left, the sky had completely darkened.

Wu Meng did not rest, took out the prescription and studied it carefully.

Moon to midday.

He put down the pill prescription with a strange and surprised expression.

　It's a little late, I'm still not satisfied, so I changed it

　　

　

(End of this chapter)