"Brother Lie, you said that kid has been up the mountain for several days, and he hasn't seen anyone coming down, shouldn't he be a Taoist priest!"

Honglie did not regret being beaten that night, and when he heard the other party's words, he said angrily: "If you shut up, I don't believe that kid will hide on it and never go down the mountain for the rest of his life." ”

"Brother Lie, why don't we steal Jing Shao's wallet and sell it, and blame the kid on the mountain!"

"Tiezi, do you think this method works!"

Honglie naturally knew that the other party was talking about Jing Shao, he was the son of Liu Haifu of the Yanshi Trade Group, and he had to plan well if he wanted to calculate.

The more Honglie thought about it, the more he smiled deeply, he said to the man named Tiezi next to him, "Yes, Tiezi." You didn't suffer in vain, you have a long memory. ”

"Brother Lie has to get it, I don't believe that kid can't be killed. ”

This man was the one who was knocked unconscious by Long Mobai's blow, and he had a vicious look on his face at the moment.

In the past few days, Long Mobai has practiced boxing during the day according to Hua Xuan's requirements, and practiced meditation and meditation at night.

Although he was a hundred unwilling, when he thought of Ye Qingqiu's life and death, even if he was not sitting on a futon, he had to be patient.

"Xiaolong, listen up, there are a total of nine realms in the cultivation realm, and the further you go in each realm, the more difficult it is to cultivate. ”

Hua Xuan, dressed in a plain white green robe, said slowly behind Long Mobai.

Long Mobai asked slowly, "Then what realm are you now, grandpa!"

"The seventh realm is distracted. ”

Long Mobai's eyes widened and he said, "Grandpa, it means that in this world, only you can become an immortal!"

"Smack!"

The back of Long Mobai's head was slapped by a burst of invisible air, and he screamed.

"Grandpa, what are you doing beating me!"

Hua Xuan said slowly: "Stinky boy, listen carefully, after the Seven Realms, you will have to face the Tribulation, if the latter two Realms fail to cross the Tribulation, it means that the body will be lost." ”

Long Mobai was surprised: "Ah... Grandpa, this catastrophe is too scary! ”

"Guess..."

Long Mobai rolled his eyes and said, "Grandpa, I don't want to cross the catastrophe..."

"It's not productive..."

Hua Xuan's face was white, old and angry.

Long Mobai's personality reminded Hua Xuan of his father Long Yang, just like when he was young.

Hua Xuan's eyes were blazing and he said: "Xiaolong, grandpa has observed you practicing boxing in the past few days, and you seem to have fused with other types of boxing, and the two yin and yang qi in your body have rushed straight into your internal organs." ”

Long Mobai admitted: "Grandpa, I can't hide your discernment! I have indeed incorporated a kind of fist called Seven Wounds."

Boxing, evolved into a new boxing method. ”

"Grandpa, do you think it's inappropriate?" Long Mobai looked at the old man and asked.

Hua Xuan shook his head, he was sure in his heart that this little ghost was really talented, if he was born in that world, it would be really amazing, no wonder his parents sent him back to this world.

Hua Xuan obviously knew that Long Mobai's birth was a huge threat to that world, especially the ink dragon ghost pattern on his body, which was both good and evil.

Long Mobai saw the old man's thinking and said, "Grandpa, you haven't spoken for a long time, where are you going!"

"Ask less..."

Long Mobai looked at the old man who was walking away and shouted, "Then you tell me how to cultivate true qi, and there is a way to save your granddaughter-in-law!"

Long Mobai is the son of Long Yang, and Long Yang is Hua Xuan's apprentice, one day as a teacher and a father for life, so Long Mobai is Hua Xuan's apprentice grandson, and he has to be called Hua Xuan's grandfather, which is also right.

Long Mobai scratched his head and said, "It's strange, I left halfway through the words." ”

"There is no mobile phone signal on this mountain, I don't know what happened to Frost Condensation. ”

Just when Long Mobai was talking to himself, Hua Xuan had quietly returned to the Five Dragons Ancestral Hall.

"If you're worried about them, you'll have to do what I say. ”

"Ahh

Long Mobai was frightened and fell back, pointed at the old man and then pointed to the door: "Grandpa, didn't you just leave......?"

"What a fuss..."

Long Mobai made a fuss and said: "Master, how natural you used to be! I haven't seen you for more than ten years, how can you change so much! I have reached the cultivation of your old man, is it, Xiu..."

"Almost..."Hua Xuan said with a sly smile, "Hurry up and meditate." ”

After Long Mobai listened, he continued to sit back in his original position, but suddenly, a shadow came behind Long Mobai, and he couldn't move, only to see Long Mobai's back being hit by several forces.

Hua Xuan is to open up the two veins of Ren Du for Long Mobai, there are eight veins in the eight veins of the Qi Jing, of which Ren Du is the most critical, as long as these two veins are opened, the other six veins rely on the day after tomorrow to get through.

Long Mobai didn't know that he was being used by Hua Xuan to break away from the veins, and when he cultivated the true qi, he could spread all over the body to achieve the effect of quenching the veins.

Hua Xuan saw that Long Mobai had fallen asleep at this moment, with a smile on his face.

For Long Mobai himself, so far he must concentrate on following Grandpa Hua Xuan's instructions.

Otherwise, according to the requirements of the old man, if he does not reach the Qi cultivation period, he may not be able to go back for a year and a half, let alone ten years.

From the day he woke up, Long Mobai continued to practice every day, as if he was back when he was a child, and was forced by the old man to watch his grandson diligently

The time of the Chinese herbal classics.

Time passed, Long Mobai stayed in Wudang Mountain for a month, his hair gradually grew back, he was originally a little white on the path of cultivation, as if he had captured something.

In the small forest behind the Five Dragons Ancestral Hall, there were bursts of sound.

It was the sound of Long Mobai's boxing, and he and the five-shaped fist mantra and the seven-wound fist mantra were integrated and memorized in his mind.

The power of a punch carries seven different forces, and a fist slams into the trunk, only to hear a sound, and the other side of the trunk has been pierced seven times.

"It's so strong, the strength of this punch can be killed in seconds. Long Mobai said happily.

In the past month, he has not meditated and practiced in a state of selflessness, practiced boxing during the day, and sat cross-legged under the moon at night, listening to Hua Xuan's experience for him.

There were two figures on the hill not far away, looking at Long Mobai in the forest.

"Elder Hua, what do you say about the young master, can he successfully enter the cultivation qi realm!"

Hua Xuan stroked his long beard and smiled: "Hehe, his dantian is full of vitality, and it is already converging into a whirlpool, and he is in the preliminary qi training period, but he hasn't discovered it yet." ”

The middle-aged Lao Tzu beside him sighed in his heart, the little young master is talented, and he will definitely not be worse than the young master.

Long Ming opened his mouth and asked: "Hua Lao, the Heavenly Silkworm is the best of the Seven Peerless in Wudang, it is rumored that cultivating it, every time it turns into a cocoon, it is reborn, does it really exist?"

"The Heavenly Silkworm Decision, but immortality is not old, you think it is there, it is existence, now Xiaolong has just entered the path of the cultivator, as the saying goes, the master leads the door to practice in the individual, whether he can get it or not, it completely depends on his own creation, even if his father did not get the Heavenly Silkworm Decision. ”

Long Ming, who was beside Hua Xuan, was full of worry, he knew that Long Mobai's entry into the cultivation world of a cultivator meant that he would have to face this cruel and real world.

It is full of dangers, and it will also meet other cultivators, some of them are cultivators from another world, when Long Mobai's parents returned to this world, those people also came to this world, they must not have been eradicated, and they were still crouching in a corner of the world.

The two talked word by word, and Long Mobai was completely silent in his martial arts.

Hua Xuan said earnestly: "Long Ming, your worries are unnecessary, Xiaolong he will have to face it sooner or later, and the old man does not have much time before the next tribulation, if it goes well, he can still catch up with this little dragon head, and failure also means saying goodbye to this world." ”

Long Ming heard the old man's reluctance, he didn't speak for a long time, and Hua Xuan sighed and said, "Hey... Before you know it, the clever ghost has grown up. ”

After saying that, he disappeared on the hill again, as the eighteenth generation of Wudang head, he had lived for three hundred years, and he had long been old and dead, but he really wanted to travel to that world.

Yunmeng World is a cultivation realm, but also a cruel world.