Ling Chong glanced at it a few times, and the three Taoist priests had a good eye for swordsmanship, but the fundamental Dao trick was not revealed, and he couldn't see what sect he came from. In his eyes now, as long as he is from a righteous sect, he can recognize it when he makes a move. The three Taoist priests may have practiced only a superficial Qi cultivation method, and did not generate a unique True Qi. For example, the Taixuan Sword Sect has the Taixuan True Qi, and the Taiqing Gate has the Taiqing Xuanshi Qi, all of which are unique, and they are secretly passed on in the door, but if there is a leak, it must be withdrawn, causing a murder.

The cultivation of the two realms of Xuan and Demon must have a corresponding method, a unique true qi, and cooperate with the mental method to cultivate that school of Taoism. The three little old ways have not been truly transmitted, and they can only take a hundred steps to resist the sword, that is, the dynasty has learned the Taixuan Shoushan Sword, and it may not be worse than them.

The three of them tried out some swordsmanship, and the Taoist priest with the longest grade said with a smile: "My three brothers and sisters came to Jinling on the orders of their mentor, and they chose someone who was destined for their mentor to go to Beijing to teach authentic Taoism. It's just that the law can't be passed on lightly, the teacher has a life, and only the heirs of the adults above the second grade of Jinling can be expected to worship in this door and get the true inheritance of the teacher. ”

Another Taoist priest of the youngest grade continued: "This sect is the authentic sect of Xuanmen, and it is passed down to the Thunder Law Sword Technique, if you are interested, you can come forward, and the three of my brothers and sisters will touch the bones for them to see if there are immortal bones." As long as the fairy bone is born, you can worship the door, even if you are halfway through the learning of the Tao, you refuse to learn again, as long as you don't do evil, the teacher will not be held accountable, and you will still be safely put back. ”

More than a dozen adults present, most of them brought their heirs over, there was a son, a second son, and a third son, all of whom were not very old, and they had long been itchy and hard to scratch when they saw the swordsmanship of the immortal family. As soon as the young Taoist priest's voice fell, Hulala surrounded more than a dozen young masters of the official family, shouting to rush to worship under Cao Jing's door.

Ling Chong sneered slightly, the theory of immortal bones is already illusory, according to Taoism, if you want to enter the immortal gate, you must have an immortal fate, and he was taught by the dynasty that the Taixuan remnants were only favored by Ye Xiangtian and accepted under the door. As for the immortal bones or something, it is always used by some Jianghu warlocks to deceive ordinary people, entering the Dao Gate, obtaining the magic trick, and practicing with all their might, refining the Dao heart. Every Dao technique in his hand now is earth-shattering, and he has not yet practiced pure yang, what he lacks is the skill of step-by-step verification, and the unremitting refining of the Dao heart.

As soon as the little Taoist priest talked about immortal bones, Ling Chong knew that most of them were fooling these gentlemen. Zhu Chun gave birth to three sons under his knees, and he brought one brain, and three and a half sons drilled his brain, and wanted to worship under Cao Jing's door. Ling Chong and Zhu Chun's three sons were still playing together when they were young, and they had a bit of friendship, and they couldn't bear to be deceived, so they were about to mention a few words.

I saw that the elder Taoist priest's eyes suddenly looked at him, and his eyes were full of ridicule. They organized this swordsmanship conference, greeted them in advance, and asked all the masters to bring their own heirs, and if there were fairy bones, they could accept them on the spot. There were more than a dozen teenagers in the field, and they were crowded, only the old god Ling Chong was there, and there was a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth, which seemed very abrupt, and he looked at it in his eyes.

Ling Chong glanced at the Taoist priest, almost about to make a move to give him a dismount, the old father was by his side, if he made a move, he would expose the matter of cultivation, it was difficult to explain, after thinking about it, he couldn't bear it. Fortunately, the Taoist priest thought that Ling Chong deliberately refused to step forward, and he was still a little arrogant, so he ignored it after taking a look.

The old Taoist priest stretched out his hand and touched the top of the heads of the sons and brothers, more than a dozen young masters, seven or eight of them were born with fairy bones, and the chosen ones were overjoyed, and the losers had to be sad. There was a sharp-minded one, and secretly stuffed a stack of silver tickets, and the Taoist priest accepted it quietly, so he changed his words and said that he had just touched the wrong one, and he had to touch it again.

Someone made a move, naturally someone followed suit, and after a pile of silver tickets, more than a dozen sons and brothers became born with fairy bones, and they could worship under Cao Jing. The old Taoist priest pretended to recite a few mantras, and each of them passed a Dharma urn, ordered them to hold it in both hands, and finally said: "You junior disciples have received the Dharma urn now, they are the disciples of this sect, and after seven days, you can enter Beijing with me and meet the teacher." ”

Those sons and brothers thought that they could worship under the national teacher, and they would be successful in their cultivation in the future, flying to the sky, and the golden gun would not fall, killing Xiao Hong, Xiao Huang, and Xiao Lu groaning on the bed and smirking one by one. Ling Chong shook his head secretly, this kind of heart, in the Taixuan Sword Sect, even if he was a handyman, he wouldn't want it. Either these three Taoist priests want to take the opportunity to make money, or Cao Jing's own family really has no ink and is swaggering. But how exactly it is will have to be explored.

The elder Taoist priest took out a jade bottle, poured out more than a dozen fiery red pills, ordered the two junior disciples to distribute them to each of the senior members, and said with a smile: "This pill is called the Pill of Bliss, which is a family teacher who collects thirty-six famous medicines, and uses the five elements of the sun and the moon in the furnace to exercise ninety-nine eighty-one days. This is a gift to all of you. ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately opened their eyes wide and looked at the little pill. The art of Xuanmen alchemy is beyond the reach of the world. I heard that Cao Jing was able to sit on the throne of the national teacher, all because of the good pill he refined, and after the saint took it, he was very satisfied. The national teacher's shot must be extraordinary, and some people couldn't bear it, so they immediately swallowed the pill in one gulp, and they didn't even have time to drink the water.

At that moment, several people swallowed the pill, and in a moment, the medicinal power diverged, their faces were ruddy, their essence doubled, and they shouted more than magically. Ling Zhen was also very surprised, seeing that this medicine did not seem to be fake, but he didn't take it, he wrapped it up and said to himself: "Go back and give it to your mother!" Ling Chong was far away, smelled it slightly, and felt that this Bliss Pill was not a good way, and when he saw that his father put away the medicine, it was not easy to take it by force, so he had to think about it in the long run.

Accepting disciples and giving pills, today's meeting in Cao Jing Beppu will come to an end, and all the adults will go home. Ling Zhen was very happy, he didn't think that Ling Chong was not interested in the flying sword skills of the three Taoist priests at all, and he didn't rashly apprentice, so he got another elixir to maintain the essence and dedicated it to the old mother, so that her old man would be strong and live a long life.

Ling Chong knew that the pill was not a good way, and he had his own countermeasures, and when Ling Zhen returned home to change his clothes, he secretly dropped the Bliss Pill and replaced it with a Qi Replenishing Pill given by the Taixuanmen. He said to Ling Zhen again: "Father, I heard that the pills outside the Xuanmen are all very effective, and my grandmother is old, I am afraid that the deficiency will not be replenished, so I still invite the Qingyuan Daoist to take a look, and it will not be too late to take it." ”

A few days ago, Qing Yuan came to Ling's Mansion with Hui Qing to recuperate the old lady and Ling Zhen and his wife. Ling Zhen has heard of the name of this Taoist, Qingyuan Daoist has practiced in Jinling City for decades, and has always been untreatable for the people in his spare time, and has never received medical money, and the name of compassion is spread in the countryside, Ling Zhen is very convinced of it, and hurriedly said: "Yes, this is the truth, you hurry up and invite Qingyuan Daoist to come." ”

Ling Chong nodded, and immediately ordered the dynasty to hurry up and go to invite the Qingyuan Daoist. But an hour passed, and the Qingyuan Dao people came in the dust and saw Ling Zhen's father and son. I didn't dare to find out the relationship between him and Ling Chong before, I only said that I was a friend who forgot about the year, Ling Zhen was not surprised by all the strangeness of this son, and he practiced martial arts quietly, so he drove Xiao Li away, and said busily: "It's really ashamed to disturb the Dao Chief, Ling Mou has a new pill, and I ask the Dao Chief to taste it." ”

Qing Yuan had already heard Ling Chong secretly and said with a smile: "This matter is easy to hear." He took the Qi Replenishing Pill and pretended to mutter: "This is just an ordinary pill, and the medicinal properties are a little violent, so it must be taken with water and taken in seven days." Ling Zhen was grateful, and hurriedly went to Zhang Luo and ordered Ling Chong to accompany the guests.

Ling Chong made a look, and the Qingyuan Daoist followed him into his own room, took out the pill of Bliss and looked at it with him, and the Qingyuan Daoist only smelled it, and then exclaimed: "Tiansu Flower!" and then said angrily: "Damn!" Ling Chong said: "I only know that this pill is not good, but I can't say why." What was the corn that day?"

Qingyuan Taoist said: "Uncle Shi doesn't know that Tiansu Flower is a poisonous medicine. If you take a little occasionally, you can relieve pain and relieve your nerves, but if you take too much, you will become addicted, and one day is indispensable, then people will become thin and godless, and you have to relieve your addiction to Tiansu flowers. This medicine was destroyed by people of insight hundreds of years ago, and I don't want to see it today. I don't know where Uncle Shi got it?"

Ling Chong told Cao Jing's three apprentices about the medicine, and Qing Yuan said: "If there is only one medicine per person, it will not work, but it will be beneficial, I am afraid that those three thieves will use it as bait, and they will become addicted if they only take it twice." ”

Ling Chong said coldly: "I know the ferocity of this medicine, how can I let them come and harm others again? I will go and kill the three of them tonight to prevent future troubles." Since Cao Jing has refined this Bliss Pill, he is not a good bird, wait for me to go to the North Ming to condense the Gang Qi first, and then go to the capital to find his bad luck!"

He also said: "Master Qingyuan, I still have one more matter, I want to ask you to do it for you." Qing Yuan hurriedly asked: "Uncle Shi, please speak up." Ling Chong said: "When I was not entering the Dao, I was given a Taoist book by a friend, which was written in cloud books and asked me to translate it. I beg Senior Brother Weiyong to do this. It's just that I still have to go to the North Hell, and I don't want to be separated, so I bother you to send the translation of the Taoist book to Qijia Village, thirty miles outside Xiangyang City, and hand it over to a girl named Qi Yao'er. Don't let anything go wrong, can you say yes?"

He thought clearly, not only to cut off the love thread, but also to leave too many traces, just ask Qingyuan to go and return the Taoist book. The "Taiqing Secret Grant Heavy Xuanyang Rune Sutra" also only recorded the methods under the Taiqing Rune Golden Pill, of which thirty-six refining runes were swallowed up by the Yunwen Heavenly Seal, but fortunately, this matter is not impossible to resolve, and when he cultivates to the highest level, he can refine the refining runes from the Yunwen Heavenly Seal. Now it's better to return the book of Taiqing Tao first, so as to fulfill the promise of the year.

Qingyuan Daoren smiled and said, "Why shouldn't this be? The disciple must go out to travel for a few months every year, so he will go to Xiangyang City for his uncle. Ling Chong was overjoyed, and immediately handed over all the original translations of the Taiqing Fu Sutra and the Weiyong Daoist, and asked him again and again, ordering him to hand it over to Qi Yao'er himself.

Qingyuan Daoist is old and sophisticated, seeing that Ling Chong is quite twisted, he knows that there must be a deep meaning in it, and he doesn't dare to ask in detail, Ling Chong ordered him not to act immediately, or to find out about the matter of Tiansu Flower. That night, the two of them flew to Cao Jing Beppu, the Qingyuan Daoist was refining the Gang level, although the Ling Chong Cave Void Sword Technique had not broken through, but he had inadvertently cultivated the Natal Star Cluster, and in terms of the Star Dao Method, he was already a monk of the Gang Refining Level, and this departure really did not make any sound.

In a moment, I came to Cao Jing Beppu, and when I arrived in the backyard, I saw a hall holding an open flame, and there were three people drinking from a high seat, and they were all happy, and they were the three disciples of Cao Jing. Ling Chong made a gesture, and the two of them stealthily spied on the side. Those three Taoist priests were just fetal movements, even if Ling Chong appeared in front of him, he couldn't see through it, and he was arrogant and chewed and drank freely. The youngest Taoist priest smiled and said, "Senior brother, why is the master so careful? He only ordered us to lead those disciples to the capital and give them the Pill of Bliss? If it were me, I would have put a knife on their necks a long time ago, and I would have listened to them, and I had to listen to them, and I had to listen to them. ”

The elder Taoist took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you don't understand. If the master wants to help King Jing to get into trouble, it is necessary for the world to follow, and all places can respond. This Jinling City is also the land of dragon prosperity, the dragon is very strong, if King Jing wants to ascend the throne, this place must be in hand, so he designed to deceive all the heirs of the second-grade officials in Jinling City to the capital, with this group of gentlemen in hand, and worry about the big thing?

The young Taoist priest haha, and said: "The master is really clever! With the Bliss Pill, the custodian of the group of dog officials can't help himself, and obediently obeys orders. It's just that King Jing has been preparing for many years, when is it?" The elder Taoist priest glared at him and said, "Why do you ask so much?" I just have to send some Bliss Pill tomorrow to firmly control the officials of Jinling City, it is a great achievement, dare to inquire more, is it a long life!"

When Ling Chong heard this, he knew that Cao Jing and King Jing had colluded to plot chaos and seize the country, and Cao Jing even set up a desperate plan to control all the officials of Jinling City, large and small, and protect King Jing in the future.

The three Taoist priests were drunk and hazy, and when they saw Ling Chong swaggering in, the young Taoist priest smiled and said, "Huh, aren't you that kid in the day? Why, you haven't apprenticed to the teacher in the daytime, and now you regret it?" Ling Chong didn't answer, and with a flick of his fingers, a sword light flew out, and the Taoist priest couldn't react, and was surrounded by the sword light, and immediately died.

The remaining two Taoist priests shouted, jumped up, and each sent a flying sword attack. Ling Chong saw the sword light swaying, and sneered: "This little bit of Taoism, what kind of immortal master is it also worthy of?"