Chapter 51: The Attack
The sect where Chen Wujue is located is called the Dragon and Tiger Silent Annihilation Temple, and it is a well-known sect on this Ten Thousand Saints Mountain. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]
followed Chen Wujie to the Dragon and Tiger Silence Temple, and first took him to meet his master, Master Kuzhu, the aura on Master Kuzhu's body was very similar to the monk on the earth where Tu Yuan was in his previous life, but instead of a bald head, he had short hair and a white robe.
Unlike other powerful monks, his body was like dry wood, without a bit of moisture and luster, and similarly, his eyes were not as sharp as those of other monks, but cloudy and very godless.
When he saw Tu Yuan, he just asked Tu Yuan's name, and then thanked Tu Yuan for saving his disciple in the sea of sand, and let his disciple Chen Wujue leave with Tu Yuan.
From Chen Wujue, he knew that his master practiced the Meditation Gong of Silence in the Dragon and Tiger Silence Temple, and from the silence of the body and mind, he found a trace of light.
However, Chen Wuzhuo's cultivation is not the Silent Zen Gong, he cultivates the Dragon and Tiger Zen Gong, when the cultivation is high, a dragon and a tiger are entrenched in the body, and it is extremely powerful.
The Dragon and Tiger Silent Temple is considered a powerful sect on the Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, Chen Wujie took Tu Yuan directly to a tower, first he went in alone, after a while, Chen Wujie took Tu Yuan in, and then came directly to a clean room, which only had a low table and a seat.
After Tu Yuan came here, a young man came in with tea, lit a refreshing sandalwood, and then stood outside the clean room.
Chen Wujie left, and it didn't take long for him to bring in five books, some thick and some thin.
"All the books in our temple on that aspect of cultivation are here, so you can read them here with peace of mind. Chen Wujie said.
"Are you going to retreat?" Tu Yuan asked.
"Yes. ”
"Okay, go ahead, I'll be here until I'm done. Tu Yuan said.
"Well, that's for the best. Then he pointed to the young man outside the door and said, "His name is Wuxin, and if you have anything, tell him to do it." Also, this pagoda is called the Tibetan Scripture Tower, which is a place dedicated to the collection of important classics. You are not a disciple of this sect, so you can't come in. But I've already told Uncle Faquan about you, if you have anything you want to see, you can tell Wuxin, and Wuxin will go and tell Uncle Faquan. ”
Tu Yuan was very grateful, he knew very well that every sect such a treasure place was not something that outsiders could easily enter. Originally, he didn't think about asking him to repay him for saving Chen Wujue at that time, but today he has such a reward.
After Chen Wujie explained this, he went to retreat. Tu Yuan knew that when he saw him again, maybe he had already married Dan, or he had failed.
If it fails, it will consume a person's essence and spirit very much, and it will take a long time to make up for it, and you need to eat some natural treasures.
Tu Yuan took a sip of tea, then sat down, collected his mind and began to look at the book on the table.
The human body is like refining medicine, which requires the main material and the paving material. Among them, the main material is the essence of the human body, which integrates the aura of the body that has been ingested over the years. The paving material needs to ingest different auras at different times at the time of the knot. Eventually, it became a pill.
Each Dan knot has a definite step, such as how much fire spirit qi to ingest at a certain time, or how much star essence to ingest. Or how much thunder qi to ingest, these are all things that need to be clearly stated, and they are also the fire conditions that alchemists say.
And the ten thousand laws yin and yang talisman knotted in Tu Yuan's dantian, he didn't know how to make a pill, and it was okay to fail once or twice, but if it was too much, he was afraid that it would be in vain to consume his natal aura.
He looked at one of the small clean rooms for more than half a month, and he looked very slowly, and sometimes he would look back after looking at it.
……
"Sister Xuanzi. The real person hasn't come back yet. ”
In front of the Shangqing wooden house, a young man asked Fan Xuanzi. Fan Xuanzi practiced her sword there, and her sword practice was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. When it is slow, it is like grinding, and when it is fast, it is like using a sword.
That young man was none other than Zhao Tong's son who almost died, his name was Li Chuanxing.
"Sister Xuanzi, let's go play. ”
Fan Xuanzi practiced swords, ignored him, since he saw Fan Xuanzi and Tu Yuan that day, Zhao Tong came with his son the next day after Tu Yuan entered the Dragon and Tiger Silence Temple, and did not see Tu Yuan, but Li Chuanxing seemed to be quite close to Fan Xuanzi, her mother was selling robes there, and he came to Fan Xuanzi to play.
"Master is not here, I want to watch the house. ”
Fan Xuanzi said as he practiced his sword, and there was a cloud of qi gathering around her, and the tip of the sword occasionally made a snorting sound when it stabbed out quickly. In the Shangqing wooden house, the wind seemed to move with her sword, but the wind was cold, there seemed to be snowflakes faintly, and the clouds that gathered were like ice clouds.
"Sister Xuanzi, you only have three wooden houses here, there is nothing, and there is nothing to steal. Li Chuanxing said.
"Children don't know how not to talk nonsense, we have treasures in this house. Fan Xuanzi said.
Li Chuanxing didn't believe it, he pursed his lips and looked back at the wooden house, he didn't believe that there would be any treasures in such a place, he turned around, and suddenly saw a person, and suddenly a panic surged into his heart.
"Sister Xuanzi, he's here, cannibal ......," Li Chuanxing shouted in horror.
Fan Xuanzi heard that the voice was wrong, it didn't seem like a joke, so he immediately put away his sword and looked towards the hillside, only to see a person walking towards the hillside where the Shangqing wooden house was located.
As soon as she saw this person, Fan Xuanzi was shocked, she was quite impressed by this person, he was the one who was in the sand sea at that time, cast a spell on Li Chuanxing's body, and killed Li Chuanxing's father's Azir.
Years have passed, and his appearance has not changed in the slightest, but his eyes have become more gloomy, and the evil aura on his body has become heavier.
Fan Xuanzi was also shocked in his heart, this person was not easy to deal with, he escaped under the hands of the silver armor corpse ghost. These few years have passed, and I don't know if I have developed any special skills.
"Sister Xuanzi, what to do, Sister Xuanzi, what to do. Zhao Chuanxing panicked: "Why don't we run." ”
Fan Xuanzi shook his head and said, "You go into the house." ”
Li Chuanxing immediately hid behind the door of the house and looked outside.
"You still dare to come here. Fan Xuanzi asked very loudly: "My master and Aunt Tong's father are looking for you everywhere, but you actually sent you to the door and killed yourself." ”
"Hehe, little girl, you don't have to bluff, I know that your master has been out of the house and has been away from home for many days. ”
"Hmph, stupid, you haven't shown up for so long, how can you show up? Of course, you have to pretend to be leaving, and today, since you are here, don't think about leaving. Fan Xuanzi said coldly.
The sword in her hand emitted a cold light, and Li Chuanxing behind her asked in surprise: "Is this really the case, Sister Xuanzi." (To be continued)
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