Prosperity fairy road light brain magic weapon

Chapter 9

"Master, according to the system's detection and analysis, the place just now should be the spiritual cave of this mountain. Although the spiritual energy has dissipated now, there is still a little spiritual energy in the world, especially between the deep mountains and giant swamps. If the terrain is suitable, it can still gather. Some tiny spiritual points were formed, and this place must be one of them, and by chance, a ganoderma seed just fell here, so that it could grow into a elixir and multiply into a ganoderma bush." ​​Xiaoguang explained.

"The spiritual energy of a mountain has been nourished for hundreds of years to grow this piece of Ganoderma lucidum. It seems that the spiritual energy of this world has almost dissipated." Zhao Qian sighed, had to give up, and after picking some rare herbs, he drilled out valley.

After coming out, although the woods are still dense, it feels much more open.Going forward, turning around a mountain depression, an open land of two or three acres appeared, only some low shrubs grew there, without the cover of big trees, the mild afternoon sun shone on this place, and it also shone on Zhao Qian's body. , warm and very comfortable.

"Master, there is someone in front." Xiaoguang suddenly reminded, just as he finished speaking, a figure turned out from behind a bluestone in front, it turned out to be an old Taoist priest, with long gray hair tied with a hairpin, and a gray cloth tied on his forehead With a red face, nearly half a foot of long gray beard fluttering in the wind, wearing a tight-fitting white double-breasted short coat with a cloth belt around the waist, and a medicine pick on it, black trousers, and white trousers. The leggings were tied with a rope, and he wore a pair of hemp ear cloth shoes, and he carried a medicine basket behind his back.

It turned out to be a medicinal Taoist, Zhao Qian was about to go up to say hello, the old Taoist also saw Zhao Qian, his eyes lit up, he looked carefully from head to toe, threw the medicine basket behind him on the ground, and strode forward quickly, In a few steps, he arrived in front of Zhao Qian.

"Master, be careful." Before Xiaoguang could finish his sentence, the old Taoist shouted, "Look at the palm!" and struck him with a palm.

Zhao Qian was stunned for a moment, kicked his feet forward, stepped back suddenly and dodged, Zhao Qian was fast, the old man was even faster, he didn't look like an old man at all, he suddenly slapped him in front of him like a tiger with a hanging forehead With a gust of wind rushing towards him, Zhao Qian only felt a tingling pain on his face, and his hair exploded. He squatted down, kicked his back foot, and turned behind the old Taoist, before he could fight back. With one palm, Zhao Qian was not strong enough to fight, so he had to use Tai Chi to move away, moving left and right among the bushes, trying to dodge.

Zhao Qian practiced kung fu before, in order to build a foundation as soon as possible, so he only practiced and cultivated, but did not learn Tai Chi Sanshou, Pao Chui, and Baguazhang.At this time, when encountering a strong enemy suddenly, he is powerless to fight back, and feels a bit trapped in a cocoon.

As the saying goes, if you stay for a long time, you will lose. When Zhao Qian lost his mind for a moment, he was slapped on the arm. He felt like his arm was being pricked by a needle, and even the circulation of Qi and blood was not smooth. Explosion, this veteran is clearly a master of dark energy.It's just that although the old Taoist struck fiercely, he didn't know why he didn't kill him.

At this time, there was another palm strike, Zhao Qian didn't care about being surprised, he tightened his mind, and tried his best to parry with a twisting force, but it was not a long-term solution.

Going around a bush again, and dodged a palm, Zhao Qian forced his attention to receive a piece of consciousness message from Xiaoguang, and his mind turned, it was Taiji Pao Chui and Liaoshang Baguazhang.As if he had practiced for more than ten years, Zhao Qian raised his hand to block a punch, made a wrong footstep, turned around with his waist as the axis, moved the block and punched him.

The old Taoist fought Zhao Qian for a long time, but Zhao Qian just dodged and parried, and seldom fought back. At this time, seeing Zhao Qian throwing a cannon, he was startled suddenly, and then retreated. This shrinking was given to Zhao Qian. opportunity for adjustment.After all, he is young and energetic, and he has been supplementing his body with medicinal soup every day recently, and there is still a small amount of medicinal power left in his body that has not been absorbed. Pao Chui attacked.

From trying to parry at the beginning to fighting back later, Zhao Qian's fighting style became smoother and smoother. Sometimes he punched with a cannon, sometimes split his palms, or he used the power of wrapping silk to fight in circles, and he felt that the qi and blood were concussing faster and faster. The shots became faster and faster. At this time, the old Taoist pressed Zhao Qian's arms with his left hand, and slapped out his right palm, hitting his chest, knocking Zhao Qian far away. Before Zhao Qian landed, he slapped a big tree next to him. With a twist of his waist, he stood still on the ground, steaming all over his body, he didn't care about the old man, and stood up directly, and the old man didn't make any moves anymore.

Nine rounds of meritorious deeds, the qi and blood slowly calmed down. Zhao Qian, who was originally full of blood and vigor, now had warm eyes and a gentle temperament. At this time, the big tree next to him had just been photographed by Zhao Qian The area of ​​the palm exploded suddenly, and the disc-thick tree trunk broke in two and fell to the ground.

"Okay, okay, it's really rare to have such power just after entering the dark energy, even compared to the old Taoist." The old Taoist praised repeatedly.

"Old man, you're going to have a good beating here, so you're not afraid of being beaten up?" Zhao Qian could see now that the old Taoist asked him to fight to help him break through his dark energy.

"Hahaha, isn't this not bad? It's getting better. Which one of the Yang family is my little friend?" It turned out that Zhao Qian's Tai Chi vigor made the old Taoist think that he was the descendant of an old friend from the same sect.

"Although I practice Yang-style Tai Chi, I am not from the Yang family of the imperial city. I learned some messy things from a master when I was young, but the old man passed away within two years, so I have been doing it all by myself all these years. Practice hard." Zhao Qian didn't dare to tell him that he only practiced for more than a month, who knows whether it will be a good thing or a bad thing by then.

"No wonder, just now, the old Taoist saw that you had reached the peak of Ming Jin, and your whole body was full of blood, but you couldn't enter the dark power, so he simply helped you. He thought it was because the elders in the sect were not around, but there was no one to lead the way." The old Taoist suddenly realized, stroked his long beard and said.

In fact, the old way has another intention to do it. If it is to give advice, it may violate the taboos of some sects. Not everyone in their own sect is willing to let outsiders intervene, even if they are pointing out, but it is different in fighting each other. It is common for martial arts practitioners to join hands. They speak only with their fists and feet, so that they won't appear superior and save face for the other party.

"That's true. Although I learned some things back then, I didn't have anyone to guide me, and I didn't know much about them. I didn't make a breakthrough until today when I was lucky enough to meet the Taoist priest. By the way, my name is Zhao Qian, and I don't know how to call it." Daoist?" Although Zhao Qian could break through in at most three days with the help of Xiaoguang's induction after returning home, but this Daoist has good intentions, Zhao Qian will naturally not be so ignorant.

"Haha, the old Taoist name is Xuanyang, and everyone is called Xuanyangzi." Xuanyangzi smiled, and then invited, "There is a humble house not far ahead. Why don't Zhao Xiaoyou follow the old Taoist to rest for a while and drink a bowl of rough tea?"

"Then disturb Taoist Xuanyang." Zhao Qian also readily agreed.

Following Xuanyangzi all the way forward, this is an area that Zhao Qian has not searched. After walking for about three or four miles, he saw a small Taoist temple standing in the forest, and a small stream meanders not far behind the Taoist temple. Next, it must be the place where you usually get water.

Pushing open the gate, there is an empty yard. There are rows of bamboo racks on both sides of the yard. There is a dustpan for drying medicine on the shelf. There are many kinds of medicinal materials in it, which are almost dry in the sun. , opposite is the main hall, which enshrines the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing, and the side halls on both sides enshrine the Taiyi Save the Kutianzun, and the Danzu Gehong on the other.From the small door at the back of the Sanqing Hall, there is another small courtyard. On both sides of the courtyard are a row of wing rooms. The west door is used as a kitchen and dining room. There is a set of tables and chairs, but the table is not the most popular Kung Fu tea set in Guangdong Province, but a large bowl of tea that is common in the north, a large teapot, and six large tea bowls.Inside is Xuanyangzi's residence, with a living room in the middle, a bedroom on one side and a study on the other.

Zhao Qian followed Xuanyangzi to the pergola table and sat down. Xuanyangzi first put a few tea leaves in the teapot, and then opened the door of the charcoal stove next to it. After a while, the water boiled, and he picked up the kettle and poured it On the water, a faint tea fragrance overflowed.Zhao Qian took a sip, and it was really not deceiving, it was indeed rough tea, but after swallowing it, there was a lingering sweetness.

Then there was some conversation. It turned out that Xuan Yangzi had followed a Taoist priest into the mountain since he was 13 years old. He had lived in this mountain for more than 60 years.Although this Taiyi Xuanmuquan is not as famous as Taijiquan, its origin is also extraordinary. The foundation of its boxing method is Xuanmuquan, a foundation-building method that was used by Taiyi sect qi practitioners to temper their muscles, bones, qi and blood thousands of years ago. Although Qi trainers in ancient times focused on exhaling spiritual energy, it does not mean that they did not pay attention to body training, and this boxing method was one of the supreme body training methods at that time. realm.It's just that the spiritual energy dissipated later, and the descendants of later generations could only make changes in combination with the internal boxing method, which is the current Taiyi Xuanmu boxing.

Since Master Xuanyangzi passed away, he didn't have any other relatives, so he simply stayed in this deep mountain, collecting medicine and refining alchemy every day.Although I have made a few friends and confidants over the years, most of them are spiritual friends, and the mountains are deep and dense, so it is rare for people to visit. When I saw Zhao Qian today, he was still a fellow, so I invited him here to entertain him.

Zhao Qian has Xiaoguang as his backing, and his knowledge base is extremely rich, so he can talk wildly if he just opens his mouth, while Xuanyangzi is old and mature, and his decades of experience also have his own unique features. The two first talked about boxing, and later From the relationship between Chinese martial arts and medical skills to Chinese medicine, from massage to bone setting to medicine, and to the mountains of herbs.

After talking for a while, both of them gained a lot. When they chatted deeply, they began to exchange their cultivation experience with each other. The main thing here is that Xuanyangzi talked about his Xuanmu boxing. At the end of the chat, Xuanyangzi simply invited Zhao Before staying here for a few more days, Zhao Qian thought that there was nothing else to do anyway, so he might as well practice with Xuan Yangzi here every day, maybe he could make some progress, so he went back to the station and packed up the tent, and stayed in the study live down.

After dinner, Zhao Qian went back to his room to rest, lying on the wooden bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, all excited, today he finally took a big step forward, stepped into the dark energy, good days are ahead.Zhao Qian crossed his legs, swayed up and down, turned over again, still couldn't sleep, so he simply got up, the remote mountain forest was not powered on, a candlestick was placed on the desk, and it was not lit, just taking advantage of the moonlight outside the window Flip through the books on the shelf.

This study is not big, but there are many books. Zhao Qian picked up one casually, but it turned out to be a book of Shennong's Herbal Medicine. They are some common goods in Xiaoguang’s database. When I opened the drawer, there was a wooden box inside without a lock. It looked like it should be used to hold books. I took it out and put it on the desk. When I opened the box lid, I found a stack of thread-wrapped hands inside. The manuscript, the top one, is impressively written with the word Dan Jing.

Alchemy?Could it be a recipe for alchemy?Zhao Qian's heart tightened. This Xuanyangzi said before that he was refining alchemy in the mountains, and I only thought he was refining medicine. Could it be that he really made alchemy here?

(End of this chapter)