The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 283 Everyone has his own means
Originally, a few people were just drinking and bragging at night, but they got a little drunk due to the heat in the house.

Although I put on a thick cotton-padded jacket and walked out of the forest, after walking for a while, the heat in my head was indeed blown away, and I calmed down.

But precisely because of this, the steps of several people became more determined.

Opportunity, this is an opportunity!
This is a golden opportunity.

Under normal circumstances, it is not so easy to gather the strength of these parties.

Although it seems to be just a joke after drinking and bragging, this joke can actually mobilize power.

Today, the problems of Waseda Grand Shrine have already appeared.

This is a real sticky-in-the-throat situation.

Therefore, no one is really forced to do something, or it is just a tacit understanding among everyone.

Anyway, at this point, no one knows what is true or false, false or true, and everyone looks very heroic.

The blush on his face has not dissipated.

If someone asks you, it means you are drunk.

Even if someone asks, I have to answer that the Waseda Grand Shrine has to be conquered.

Everyone walked along the mountain road.

Because the level of Taoism of several people is indeed not low, although some of them are indeed not so strong and do not practice martial arts.

The first thing to talk about here is Song style.

After all, although this old man has some small skills, old age does not rely on muscles and bones to be strong.

It is best to be humble and not aggressive.

But even so, the speed at which everyone walked was extremely fast.

The question is sledding.

Even the big dogs that were pulling them wildly through the mountains and forests seemed to have their tails pointing straight down.

at last.

A group of people stopped outside the Waseda Grand Shrine, in a forest dozens of miles away.

The dogsled pulled him away.

There are exactly six people.

Now that we are wearing leather jackets, we can get together and chat.

There is no turning back at this point.

No one can retreat!

Seeing the murderous look in Bei Minghu's eyes, Song Feng gently leaned on his crutches and said with a smile:
"It's getting dark soon. We only have six hours to act at most. Can you tell me what you are good at?"

After hearing what Song Feng said, Bei Minghu paused for a moment, then spoke seriously:
"Since you, old man, have already taken the lead, then I won't hide anything. You also know the Four Refining Dao Methods that I practice."

"I have now cultivated the golden muscles and jade veins, the mercury blood and jade marrow, and the water and fire fairy clothes. I am only one step away from being able to circulate the Qi and gather it into a Gang."

When he said this, Bei Minghu paused for a moment, then slowly began to speak:
"But at my age, without a great opportunity, I am afraid I will miss the path to becoming a true martial saint."

"Being able to cultivate to this level at this age, I am very satisfied."

As he revealed his true identity, Uncle Zhang and Hu Zongtang couldn't help but gasp:
"Hiss..."×2
Uncle Zhang was especially shocked.

Originally, he thought that he had a good relationship with this Tiger brother and had known him for many years, so he should know him well.

But didn't expect it.

This good brother has such a strong foundation.

The practice of martial arts progresses step by step.

No matter what path you take, at the end of your practice you will eventually need to gather your energy and turn it into a powerful force.

Once the blood and qi are truly gathered into internal energy.

That means being truly invulnerable to swords and guns, and immune to water and fire. One can enter fire for three days without being burned, and enter water for three days while holding one's breath without drowning.

Knives, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, all eighteen kinds of weapons could not cause any harm.

even.

The power of martial arts can almost be said to be the path that is least affected in this era.

After all, practitioners still need to rely on the vital energy of heaven and earth and the Tao. Once the vital energy of heaven and earth declines, their methods will also decline.

This is the fact before our eyes.

But martial arts practitioners are different, they practice themselves, and once they really achieve something, they themselves become a huge source of motivation.

Even if there is no spiritual energy at all, they are not afraid. As long as they can eat flesh and blood and have enough food, they can still accumulate enough energy and blood.

Although due to the lack of various great medicines and the artificial destruction of the methods of cultivation, it is difficult for such a martial saint to appear.

However, once one appears, it will be the kind that can really suppress the world.

The Demon Court does have some foundation.

When he entered the pass that year, many big monsters voluntarily bleed, and he personally cleared the monsters at that time and created a Martial Saint who had cultivated the Gang Qi.

This kind of person is too scary.

Although, in terms of the apparent realm of cultivation, he can only be compared to a sect leader at the Fayou Yuanling level.

In terms of realm, it is slightly inferior to the Five Qis Converging to Origin.

But the fight really started.

Even those who have truly cultivated to the peak of the Five Qis will die in misery if they are approached by someone.

Those who have great energy and blood are simply masters of military strategy and killing.

Back then, the Demon Court cooperated with many armies and had a Martial Saint leading the way, which enabled it to lay such a foundation.

Although the last one is dead.

But as a martial saint in the open, no matter how he achieved it, his reputation is terrifying.

Until now, the spiritual energy has declined.

To put it bluntly.

If a real fight breaks out, a person like this, who can be called the strongest among those under the Martial Saint, can really defeat a master with the power of the Yuan Ling.

even.

If one is not careful, there might be a chance for this martial arts master to counterattack.

It can be said that everyone who has practiced martial arts to this level is a well-known figure in the spiritual world.

He can almost be called a leading figure in martial arts.

Such respect for people.

Even the heads of the major sects and immortal inheritances had to treat each other as equals.

I didn't expect my brother to be so tough.

Because Qiu Sheng had followed his seventh uncle to the north, he had some understanding of this kind of person.

It is precisely because of this.

His attitude towards the burly man in front of him also changed drastically.

This is a real boss.

Not to be messed with.

That's really not to be messed with.

"I didn't expect that after you, the Tiger King, left the Qingyang Sect, you would actually be able to achieve success in your cultivation."

When it comes to this, Song Feng can't help but sigh:
"To be able to practice martial arts to this level, you are also a remarkable figure in the spiritual world."

"That's good. With the assistance of a master like you who has a strong body and strong bones, we can move forward and backward more freely."

"I didn't expect that you could actually make it this far. If I had known earlier, I would have focused more on practicing martial arts..." At the end, Song Feng was unusually humble.

This also makes him unable to be humble.

Facts have proved that as the spiritual energy gradually weakens, the future strength of a master who has truly cultivated to the Yuanling level will be compressed to the extreme.

Make bricks without straw.

Although martial arts masters are still somewhat affected, compared to the cultivators' blow which can be described as a natural disaster, martial arts masters seem to have another way out.

If the fight takes place outside the Great Wall.

However, this kind of person with iron skin and bones, who is invulnerable to swords and guns, is even more likely to survive than a sect leader who has truly cultivated to the level of a spiritual master.

It’s very resistant to beatings. It’s really very resistant to beatings.

Even Song Feng, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help but brighten his eyes at this moment.

If he had such a person who could withstand firepower leading him in front during his journey outside the Great Wall, he would only need to use a little magic power to achieve considerable success.

"You are too modest, old man. Although I have achieved a little, you are much better than me."

“What’s more, the path of martial arts is difficult to walk. The only one who can truly enter the Dao through martial arts and further refine the spirit and return to the void is Yuan Ming.”

“Even if I really got the secret and was lucky enough to figure out how to gather Qi into Gang and become a Martial Saint, I would still not be your opponent…”

Bei Minghu almost lost his composure when he heard the old man in front of him praising him so humbly.

Who is this person in front of you?

The two uncle and nephew outside the Great Wall didn’t understand, so didn’t he understand?

When he was in the underworld, this old man was at the height of his fame.

The famous Lord of Beiyin Mountain.

Back then, he relied on the Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner and his great magical powers to overwhelm many major sects.

Didn’t you see that back then, even among the major sects that possessed magical weapons, no one dared to talk about slaying demons and eliminating evil?
This is solid strength.

Just as he said, even if he became a Martial Saint, he would already be considered one of the top sect leaders.

Maybe I can't even beat the old man in front of me.

To know.

What really makes him famous is his unorthodox magic.

Moreover, his Taoism is even more profound and unfathomable.

It would be fine for him to brag in front of others, but he really didn't dare to do so in front of this person.

That's a bit discouraging to say.

In fact, when he saw this old man, his heart trembled three times.

He is not from the same era and does not understand the psychological pressure that such a character leaves on him.

The legend is just around the corner.

What kind of gold content is this?

If he was not truly convinced, how could such a tiger king who once served in the Qingyang Sect and committed rebellion reveal all his secrets?

Even when facing his own son or father, he might not be able to reveal all these secrets.

I heard that Brother Tiger had achieved such a famous achievement, but he was still so low-key in front of the old man in front of him.

For a moment, both Uncle Zhang and Hu Zongtang were filled with turmoil in their hearts.

A real dragon has come to my small mountain village!

So, when Song Feng looked over, Uncle Zhang said:
"Old man, don't lie in front of a real person. I wasn't a genius in cultivation back then, so I just worshipped a few immortal seniors as my masters."

"Although I don't have the ability to fight for life and death like Brother Tiger, I can still mobilize many reliable immortals in the mountains and forests."

"When the time comes, all parties will mobilize and it will definitely cause the Fuso Grand Shrine to run around in a hurry."

When he said this, he took a step forward and stimulated the acupoints in his body.

hum...

Faintly, a faint light began to emanate from the many acupoints in his body.

Some of the phantoms are foxes, some are weasels, some are snakes, and some are hedgehogs...

It's so wonderful that it can't be described!
Even though he just said it so simply, it is not easy to identify the truly reliable immortal spirits.

After all, many shrines in Fusang were built in various places, receiving countless incense offerings. Who knew which immortals and spirits had entered these shrines and were enjoying the incense offerings?

The disadvantages of having too many immortals appeared at this moment.

Because with such a huge number, ordinary people simply cannot tell who is reliable and who is not.

Uncle Zhang can say this because of his confidence. These are the true family members who have been worshipped by the people in the mountain village for generations and have stayed here.

Seeing Uncle Zhang showing off his real talent, Hu Zongtang also spoke up:
“Although I don’t have the means like Uncle Zhang to mobilize many reliable immortals in the mountains and forests, it is no problem to ask Tiger Lord to possess me for a short period of time.”

"If I could really borrow Tiger Lord's hundreds of years of practice all at once and stimulate his Qi to fight, he could kill a Fuso Yin Yang Master for fun."

When he said this, a stream of energy suddenly gathered from his body, and vaguely, it was the image of the mountain king.

When it comes to this.

Song Feng turned his gaze towards Qiu Sheng and Shi Shaojian:
"These two guys are my two younger generations. Now they have achieved the Five Qis and cultivated their magic power. They can be considered as top figures."

"Moreover, the two of them have practiced Yin-Yang magic and have made some achievements in illusion magic, so they can be a good partner for you..."

When everyone heard Song Feng introduce Qiu Sheng and the other two, they did not look down on them because of Song Feng.

But I don't take it to heart.

However, when several people heard Song Feng finish introducing all the information, they couldn't help but look at Shi Shaojian and Qiu Sheng with strange eyes.

Among them, Bei Minghu was the most surprised:
"He is just a five-qi master in his twenties! How many great sects did you rob to raise these two precious treasures?"

Could it be that because he hasn't been in the world for the past two years, the old man has become a little crazy?

However, at the age of twenty, he had already achieved the five elements and was practicing magic.

Such a young man is definitely a core disciple even in a large sect with an immortal heritage.

There are even some large sects that cannot afford to train such disciples because there are not enough people to support them.

As a result, this old senior is different.

He actually had two of them in his hands, and he even dragged them to the meat grinder outside the pass to practice.

You really don't treasure gold?

This must be spread to the interior.

I’m afraid it would scare a bunch of people to death.

A young man who has cultivated magical powers through the circulation of the five energies.

Don't say you're so young.

Even if you are middle-aged and have mastered the five-energy magic, others will not dare to look down on you.

Seniors are seniors.

It’s really a big deal!
When he thought of this, Bei Minghu's eyes looked at Qiu Sheng and the others with a bit more solemnity.

Even if the old man's bonus is taken into account, this kind of genius is worthy of being on the same level as him!

Seeing the shocked expressions of several people, Song Feng did not continue to explain, but quietly said:
"Since you all have your own methods, I will be in charge of the deployment. Do you have any opinions?"

Seeing Song Feng asking them in a majestic manner if they had any opinions, how could they dare to express any opinions?
You are the boss, you have the final say.

"Okay, since you all have no objections, then we have to quickly formulate a plan. We should never attack head-on if we can launch a surprise attack."

When he said this, Song Feng took out a map, spread it on the snow, and then expressed his thoughts:

"Next, let's do this..."

(End of this chapter)