I am cultivating the golden elixir path in the heavens

Chapter 9: Riding on the clouds and mist, the appearance of a monk (seeking follow-up reading)

Li Qingtian was comprehending and practicing the art of flying in the clouds, so he didn't need to use Ouyang Feng to test it.

Just experiment on your own.

"To ride on the clouds and mist, in essence, you must first lighten your body, condense the clouds and mist, and then move forward..."

Practicing martial arts can make you as light as a swallow, let alone practicing Taoism.

He relied on his magic power to condense the clouds and mist, which gathered at his feet and was not difficult to support his slight body.

To move forward, you still need to rely on magic power.

"All three are not difficult, but all three require strong mana to support them." Li Qingtian currently does not have much mana, and a fireball spell consumes most of it.

We still have to continue practicing hard!
Meditate, gain enlightenment, gather energy, and refine energy.

Don’t be afraid, I have already embarked on the path of cultivating immortals and my fate as an immortal is already determined.

One word, and the liver is finished.

If you don't work hard to become an immortal Taoist, or if you don't work hard to get the golden elixir, it would be a shame to have entered the Tao and laid the foundation, or even to have traveled through time.

"Ouyang Feng, please eat something. If you starve to death, I won't be able to explain to my junior master." Qiu Chuji said seriously.

Junior Master Uncle said that Ouyang Feng was a good test subject.

Ouyang Feng: "..."

Don't try to burn me again.

I, Ouyang Feng, am known as the Western Poison, not as a fool.

You all practice Taoism, yet you still pick on me, a mere rough martial artist.

really!
It’s not worth it. I, Ouyang Feng, don’t deserve your treatment.

But Ouyang Feng could only keep these words in his heart and think about them by himself; he dared not say them out loud.

Afraid of causing trouble.

Qiu Chuji is not a good person, his junior uncle is even less of a good person, and the entire Quanzhen Sect is not a good person.

"When can I leave?" Ouyang Feng asked casually. He really didn't want to stay in this terrible place any longer.

If he waited any longer, he was afraid he would lose his life.

leave?

Qiu Chuji was stunned. "Ouyang Feng, do you still want to leave Zhongnan Mountain?"

You can't go anywhere without the order from your junior master.

You still want to leave? Ouyang Feng, you are probably dreaming.

"What do you want?"

Ouyang Feng was also bullied to the point of losing his temper. If it were before...

He would have slapped him to death long ago.

But now Ouyang Feng is a little scared.

Li Qingtian's ability to burn him with a flick of his finger, and even the sudden appearance of poisonous vines, made Ouyang Feng, one of the Five Great Masters, feel despair.

In recent years, he has boasted that he has few rivals in the world.

Although he is not invincible in the world, there are only a handful of people who can compare with him.

But Li Qingtian's methods were too magical and too incredible.

"The magical powers of Taoism and the methods of immortals are really amazing." It turns out that practicing martial arts with fists, feet, swords and knives are useless. What others use is dimensionality reduction attack.

It was ridiculous that I was so arrogant before and thought that Quanzhen Sect would be like a tiger without teeth without Wang Chongyang.

Now it seems that he is the clown.

Zhongnan Mountain.

The scenery at the back of the mountain was beautiful. Li Qingtian stood on the top of the mountain, with clouds and mist rising under his feet. His Taoist robe fluttered, and he was flying 20 centimeters above the ground on the clouds, as if he was riding a balance bike.

"Hahaha, it's finally flying."

This is the art of riding on the clouds, although it is a bit low and can’t even be considered climbing clouds.

But this is the first step in a long journey.

If you continue to practice in the future, you may be able to truly soar into the clouds.

The clouds moving above the grass, trees, mountains and rocks are a different kind of scenery. "Being able to fly, this is the true cultivation of Taoism."

The martial arts masters' leaping over eaves and running on walls are just using the force of the force to move themselves, not truly riding on clouds or true flying.

When Qiu Chuji came to pay his respects, he saw this shocking scene, "Ah, Junior Master actually flew?"

"There is mist under Junior Master's feet. Is this... riding on the clouds in myths?" Even Qiu Chuji was shocked.

Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked when he actually saw this scene.

Riding on the clouds is a true immortal skill. According to legend, only gods can do it.

"Junior Master has only been building his foundation for a hundred days, but he has even mastered the art of flying in the clouds." Junior Master is simply a natural-born god.

Qiu Chuji secretly swallowed his saliva and imagined: "It would be great if I could have half the ability of my junior master."

Practice Taoism and learn Taoism.

This is simply a miracle, an extraordinary means.

"Disciple Qiu Chuji, I pay my respects to my junior master."

When Qiu Chuji saw Li Qingtian stop in front of him, he quickly bowed and hoped that he could become a Taoist as soon as possible and try to catch up with his junior uncle.

This Tao can be cultivated.

Not only can it breathe fire, but it can also ride on clouds.

Especially the latter is the most important, which is the standard configuration and appearance that a monk should have.

Who among martial artists doesn’t want to fly?

Unfortunately, martial arts skills can only allow one to move a few feet at most, and it is impossible to achieve long-term and efficient flight.

"Congratulations, Junior Master, you can fly on the clouds."

Qiu Chuji was filled with joy and did not conceal his envy.

Li Qingtian nodded slightly and said, "I just did a rough study. This distance can't be considered flying in the clouds, or even climbing clouds. It can only be considered crawling forward at best."

Wow, Junior Master’s requirements are really high.

As expected, Junior Master Uncle has lofty ambitions and extraordinary talent. He can even research such Taoist methods as flying in the clouds.

He is simply a true immortal in this world.

After expressing his envy, Qiu Chuji quickly said, "Master Junior, Ouyang Feng has refused to eat or drink these past few days, and even wanted to leave..."

"Ok?"

Li Qingtian was stunned. "That won't do. If he leaves, who can I find to test my magic?"

"You have to figure out a way. You can't let him die."

As one of the Five Great Masters, Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, is naturally the best subject for magic testing.

It can't be gone.

You have to keep it, you don't have to use it, but you can take it out whenever you need it.

There are only five supreme masters in this world.

Wang Chongyang has passed away, the Southern Emperor Yideng has been accompanying the ancient Buddha with the green lamp, and the East Evil Huang Yaoshi is on Peach Blossom Island all year round and is not easy to find.

As for the Beggar of the North, Hong Qigong, his whereabouts are mysterious and unknown. He is chivalrous and loyal.

Among these, only Western Poison Ouyang Feng is the most suitable.

"Yes, little uncle!"

Qiu Chuji seemed to understand.

No matter what method he uses, Li Qingtian only looks at the results.

As long as Ouyang Feng is alive, it's fine.

"I can only come up with some bad ideas." Qiu Chuji thought to himself, and said secretly: "Ouyang Feng, it's not that I don't want to help you, but Junior Master needs you."

He is needed to experiment with the latest spells.

After Ouyang Feng was forced to drink the soup, he finally understood the meaning of the phrase "it's hard even to die".

In the main hall of Quanzhen Sect, when Ma Yu and the others learned that their junior master could fly on clouds, they became as if they had been injected with chicken blood, with high morale and boiling blood.

Practice, comprehend, and get caught in the rain!

I will never give up until I enter the Tao!

When you are tired, confused, or want to give up, think about your junior master's Qingmu Technique, Fireball Technique, and Cloud-riding Technique.

Think again about Ouyang Feng’s miserable situation.

What reason is there for not working hard, what excuse is there for being lazy?
The liver is right.

Junior Master-Uncle is working hard, there is no reason for them not to work hard together!

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