Chapter 1 Nanshan Dreams

Under the universe, everything in the world is only a part of it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThere are twelve pillars of light in the void, looming, running through ancient and modern times, the power makes all spirits have the intention of retreating, and where it falls, the space is faintly torn!

This is the symbol of the Twelve Immortal Kings, a kind of existence that shocks the ancient and modern, but no one knows their whereabouts!

A pillar of light stepped through the void and descended into a space. Here, hundreds of countries competed for supremacy, and the civilizations of the Central Plains Continent rose one after another, and declined one after another.

And, the mysterious Western Regions, the terrifying wilderness, and the unknown southern seas all make adventurers yearn for it!

However, people from the East and the West have established a country on the Central Plains continent, making the Central Plains continent extremely strong!

Xu Guo, a country in a corner of peace, belongs to one of the eight countries in East China, the king of the dragon clan has been founded for more than 200 years, and now the monarch Long Yang has worked hard to make the country prosperous, and he is also a Ming monarch.

In the remote mountainous area of Xuguo, there is a small town called Kaifu, and there is a group of mountains in the south of the town, which people usually call "Nanshan"!

Nanshan is surrounded by mountains, silent in the fog, the nearby villagers have the courage to enter the Nanshan, but the next moment they return home, no one dares to approach Nanshan, only in the vicinity of simple farming, but also gradually spread the legend that there are immortals in Nanshan!

Clearing the fog, on the South Mountain, the green grass on the mountain, the flowers are fragrant, all kinds of lively animals shuttle between the forest, the rich aura and the atmosphere of wood and soil are intertwined back and forth, and the scenery of a fairyland is alive!

In the distance, there is a palace, resplendent and colorful, in the depths of the palace, a middle-aged man is meditating, and every trace of fairy energy revealed has a terrifying tension!

After a while, the mist on the middle-aged man dissipated, and I saw that he was dressed in a golden fairy robe, every movement seemed to contain wisdom, his facial features were exquisite, his eyebrows were golden, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through everything!

"It's finally over, I said you've been cultivating for too long. ”

A word broke his cultivation, and the middle-aged man followed the voice, an old man in purple clothes stood under the pillars of the palace, he was not only dressed, his eyebrows and hair were purple, and there was a kind of domineering spirit in his gestures, presumably he must have been a man who dominated the world when he was young, with a striking golden sachet pinned to his waist, holding two bottles of wine in his hand, and looking at the middle-aged man with a smile.

The middle-aged man blinked his eyes and said with a wry smile: "Every time you come over, the formation under my mountain will be broken once." By the way, why are you here and borrowing something again?"

The old man smiled and found a place to sit down: "I have settled down, I am in Kaifu, and I will be a neighbor in the future, I have been hiding these two pots of Tianhu elixir for a long time, as a neighbor, it should be a greeting gift!"

The middle-aged man smiled, and built a bridge with vitality, and the two pots of wine slowly floated into the hands of the middle-aged man along the vitality bridge, and the elixir slowly floated out of the pot and poured into the two jade cups on the table, and the aroma of wine immediately filled the entire hall!

The middle-aged man couldn't help but nod his head and said to himself, "Sure enough, it's been a year......

The old man said a little proudly: "That is, I haven't touched these two pots of wine since I got these two pots of wine from the Dinghu Daoist, oh, by the way, where is your proud apprentice?"

The middle-aged man said, "He should be in retreat, why is he?"

"It's nothing, it's just that his qualifications are mediocre, I really don't know why you are proud of him?"

"What's wrong?" the middle-aged man asked calmly.

The old man said jokingly: "It's nothing, it's just that he is already sixteen, and his skill is only a third-order, and a genius has already reached the sixth-order Great Perfection at this age!"

"It's much more difficult for him to break through than ordinary people for some reason, if you speak disrespectfully to my apprentice again, we won't welcome you!" the middle-aged man changed his smile just now and said seriously!

The old man smiled, took out a parchment and a small box, and said, "Look at your anger, it's good, I won't tease you, look, this is for your apprentice, and there is also a blood collection pill." I'm also talking about it, your apprentice is not bad, just now I was too serious!"

The middle-aged man took the thing, looked at it very casually, and when he saw the parchment, his pupils dilated slightly: "The ingredients of the Blood Collecting Pill are good, a bit of a grandmaster's taste." And as far as this parchment is concerned, you can count your heart!"

After hearing this, the old man smiled and said, "How can the future of your apprentice be simple?"

Outside the palace, a young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old walked towards the main hall, he was wearing a white robe, about 1.7 meters, his appearance was relatively delicate, and the aura on his body was somewhat similar to that of a middle-aged man.

The young man brushed his clothes, walked straight towards the palace, and saluted slightly after seeing the old man and the middle-aged man, and after the middle-aged man saw the young man, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Yuan Jia, you are out of the customs, look at the breath on your body should have reached the late stage of the third order, right?"

The young man's name is Yuan Jia, he is a middle-aged man Meng Kao's disciple, and he is an abandoned baby!

It was Meng Kao who was rescued by the general in the chaos of the army, and regarded it as his own, teaching him exercises, etiquette, astronomy and other knowledge since he was a child, and now Yuan Jia is sixteen years old, but the exercises are only three orders, Meng Kao disagrees, and still teaches him carefully.

Yuan Jia bowed slightly, saluted slightly, and said: "It has already reached the third-order Great Perfection, and in time, it will definitely be able to touch the fourth-order steps!"

The old man smiled and said, "Yuanjia has grown again, your master and I are very happy!"

Yuan Jia said: "Mrs. Qiao has won the award!"

Qiao Taigong took out a red cloth glove and put it in Yuan Jia's hand: "This is the proud magic weapon of the little fox fairy, the son of the top fox Taoist, called 'Chihong', I will give it to you!"

This glove named Chihong was made by the little fox fairy for about fifteen years, and the mana input into it can increase the strength by two percent, and it is a magic weapon that can defeat the enemy!

Of course, such a magic weapon, which is very precious to low-level monks, was also handed over to someone by the little fox fairy in a helpless situation......

Yuan Jia hesitated slightly, and said slightly: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Qiao, I can't accept this thing." First, it is useless, and secondly, I don't have the ability to protect this kind of treasure, if I take it down the mountain, it will definitely be remembered by the villains, so please consider it again, I really don't want to set myself on fire!"

After hearing this, Mrs. Qiao patted his head and suddenly realized: "Yes, why didn't I expect that I almost cheated my little nephew!"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, fiddling with the Blood Collecting Pill he took from Mrs. Qiao, and said, "Actually, you have thought of it a long time ago, but you just want to try my apprentice!"

After that, he turned to Yuan Jia and said, "Now you go to the Spirit Tree to restore the physical strength you spent during the retreat, and I will look for you in the afternoon." ”

Yuan Jia bowed and saluted, "Yes, master." Then he turned and walked away.

Seeing Yuan Jia's figure gradually moving away, Qiao Taigong said softly: "With his strength, I'm afraid it can only be limited to going down the mountain!"

Meng Kao said silently: "Cultivation does not represent the level of strength, this is just the way to evaluate!"

After that, he picked up the wine glass in his hand and took a sip, "I will let him take the first step down the mountain in two days, and I may need your help then!"

"No problem!" the two of them happily drank the wine glass in their hands, and there was a loud laugh in the Golden Palace!

On the northern slope of Namsan Mountain, a variety of flowers dot every corner of the mountain. Among the flowers, Yuan Jia walked calmly in the direction of the spirit tree.

Seeing the light emanating from the distance of the spirit tree, Yuan Jia couldn't help but smile, the spirit tree seemed to have been standing there for as long as he could remember.

While savoring the fragrance of flowers, Yuanjia reminisced about the past.

According to Meng Kao, he rescued Yuan Jia, who was less than a year old, in the hands of several cavalrymen, and the name "Yuan Jia" was also taken by Meng Kao!

At the age of five, he was taught the art of pills by Meng Kao, and Yuan Jia learned very quickly, and at the age of seven, he learned the entire "Danhuang Materia Medica"!

And after completing his studies, Meng Kao taught Yuan Jia his first mastery of the "Heavenly Eye Technique"!

For the next three years, Yuan Jia had been cultivating this peerless discipline. And when he was ten years old, he passed on a practice to Yuan Jia......

After walking for a while, a towering ancient tree that exuded a sky-high aura appeared in front of Yuan Jia, and the slightest coolness from the ancient tree made Yuan Jia feel a sense of comfort.

I walked under the ancient tree, sat on the futon and meditated quietly, my mind empty of distracting thoughts, and while recovering the physical strength consumed by the retreat, I did not miss any opportunity to cultivate.

The Five Elements Technique, the exercise that Yuan Jia cultivated when he was ten years old, inhales the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, continuously compresses and purifies it, and turns it into true qi, which can gather the true qi of the five elements and exert great power!

However, this set of exercises is much more difficult to break through than imagined, and for five years, Yuan Jia has been practicing according to the method taught by Meng Kao, but the progress is as slow as sailing across a river!

But Yuan Jia didn't care too much about it.

First, Yuan Jiajiu was on the mountain, and he had no contact with other monks except Meng Kao, so he couldn't compare at all; second, for Yuan Jia, Meng Kao was both a teacher and a father, and the fifteen years of nurturing grace also made him believe that the master was always right!

The aura emitted by the ancient tree was slowly absorbed by Yuan Jia, and his physical strength sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

He seemed to enjoy this feeling very much, and slowly he also entered a state of calm, feeling the aura of heaven and earth!

I don't know how many hours, Yuan Jia woke up from his state of concentration and stretched his waist, although he had practiced the exercises for so long without any signs of progress, but Yuan Jia was not discouraged!

"Finished cultivating?"

A lazy voice came not far away, Yuan Jia looked in the direction of the sound, at the stone table and stone bench next to the tree, Meng Kao carefully sipped a cup of tea, and looked at Yuan Jia with interest!

Yuan Jia stood up unhurriedly and saluted Meng Kao.

The number of rites is the focus of Meng Kao's education in Yuanjia, and perhaps it is the excellent relationship between Meng Kao's own etiquette, under his words and deeds, Yuanjia's etiquette is no less than the heavenly nobles in the world!

Meng Kao held an ordinary-looking piece of parchment in his hand, beckoned, and called Yuanjia to step forward.

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