Chapter 50: Teaching Taoism
"It's not a big problem, but it takes many years to cultivate!" Mixuzi sighed and shook his head, no one can tell, at least it's good to be alive, anyway, the most for them is time, but unfortunately, this is in the era of the end of the law, empty ambitions. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
After Mixuzi left, Qingyuan and Qingdan stood respectfully at the head of the bed, as if waiting for her to ask.
"How is Yan Zhenren?" she remembered that it should have been a successful crossing, but then she didn't know, if she guessed correctly, it should have passed.
"Yan Yan Zhenren has successfully crossed the tribulation, I have been in retreat recently, and I have come to see you several times before!" Qing Dan is really envious of Yan Yan Zhenren, as long as he crosses two more levels, he can become a half-immortal, they don't know what it is like to become an immortal, and now they have just stepped on the threshold of cultivation.
"How are you practicing Dao Technique?" Xin still felt that he had to get up and move, after sleeping for so long, his bones were about to fall apart, and he was just going to review and review the results of these apprentices.
"Master Hui, it's okay!" Speaking of this, Qingdan and Qingyuan both nodded shyly, after all, the qualifications of the disciples recruited by the Dragon and Tiger Sect are still very good, and the master has not been in the sect for a long time, and if he wants to gain a foothold in the Dragon and Tiger Sect, he can only rely on himself.
"Let's go, go out and have a look!" Xin Xin put on a white Taoist robe, and regained the appearance of a fairy wind Dao bone, and jumped around with his own disciples, and he didn't know how to say hello to the sect master, so he pulled out some immortal grass in the Dragon and Tiger Sect to get some elixir.
The morning of Yuling Peak was a good time for a group of disciples to practice the exercises, and the heart instructed them to stand up and have something to say, "Today I will teach you to draw talismans, I will stay in Longhu Mountain recently, if you don't understand anything, come and ask me!" Ouyang Zhixin doesn't want his disciples to go out and be bullied, or teach more Taoist techniques, even if they can bluff people, it is very good, lest she say that she is not a master who does not fulfill her responsibilities and ruin the reputation of the Dragon and Tiger Sect.
Ouyang Zhixin found that after that battle, she could already draw talismans in the void, it was simply a hole card, no tools and waste time, but her disciples couldn't.
I looked at the tender disciples like Xiaohua under the seat, except for the eldest disciple Qingdan, none of them broke through the Qi Refining and reached the foundation, otherwise she would have helped them break through first. I touched my chin and thought about it for a long time, well, it's really good.
Originally, there was a howl of ghosts crying wolves from Yuling Peak, which was extremely quiet in Longhu Mountain, and it came and went, so shocking that Ouyang Zhixin had to go to the sect master's dry peak to take refuge.
Sect Master Yu Pengzi poured her a cup of high-quality green tea and asked her to calm down, so loud that he could hear it here.
"What are you doing here?" Yu Pengzi has already regarded her as his own person since the last incident, if it weren't for her Jindan body protection, Yan Yan Zhenren might not have survived, and now that he has broken through the god transformation period, his lifespan has been extended by more than two hundred years, which is enough for him to continue cultivating.
"Look at their level is too low, go through the back door!" The heart looked at a piece of tea floating on it, a faint fragrance permeated, and the mood gradually calmed down, don't be so strict in the future, they are not themselves, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, not everyone is suitable.
"How is Qingsong?" she didn't tell them about Qingsong, she just said that she was possessed, and she didn't know what was going on now, but Qingsong, who called her an elder, was several years older than her.
"Ten years of punishment in the cliff!" "Qingsong has been promoted to build a foundation, his life is still long enough, ten years may not be anything to him, but it is also a difficult one, he will miss a lot of opportunities after ten years of punishment, in Longhu Mountain, a very strong faction, ten years is enough to make many disciples forget him.
"The meaning is good, he is a disciple with excellent water spirit roots, ten years is too long, it is better to let him do something else to counteract!"
In the back mountain of Yuling Peak, a group of disciples no longer have any strength to call, but they are really pleased with the changes in their bodies, and they suddenly became disciples in the foundation building period.
"Since everyone has succeeded in building the foundation, I won't talk nonsense, if anyone dares to betray the Dragon and Tiger Sect's Yuling Peak in the future, I will definitely not let him go, even if he goes to hell, he will never be spared!" "The heart is dressed in a white robe with fluttering clothes, black hair and shawl, and his eyebrows and eyes are no longer as frivolous as usual, full of seriousness and seriousness.
"Disciple obey the teachings of the master!" The ten disciples knelt down and swore to the sky without the slightest hesitation, they would not regret choosing Longhu Mountain, not to mention that such a good opportunity was in front of them, and a fool would choose to defect, and this mysterious master was not easy to mess with.
Ouyang Zhixin nodded, and then let them go back to rest, and they will continue tomorrow morning.
The current Yuling Peak can smell a smell of blood and cinnabar from a distance, causing no one to dare to go up to visit in the past two months, and everyone knows that the peak master of Yuling Peak is training disciples like crazy.
Originally, there were two days a month when Mu Xiu went home, and the slightly unsuitable rattan was hit on his body, and even the youngest junior sister Qingyuan was hit several times.
The disciples of Yuling Peak are cultivating, drawing talismans, and reading medicine every day, and they almost don't have their heads hanging over the beam and the cone piercing the strands, and they don't impress their own master, but they move the sect leader Yu Pengzi.
"Master, my rain talisman has succeeded!" Qingyuan jumped up and down happily with the third-level talisman paper, and the teeth that smiled in front of the heart were blind.
"Yes, I'll try it for you!" With a wave of his hand, he took the rain charm in his hand, and as soon as he recited the spell, he saw a small dark cloud form, with a little thunder and lightning, and then it was booming......... A drizzle fell on top of Qingyuan's head and extinguished her heat.
"Are you going to take a bath with this level of rain charm?.... forget it, forget it, go back and rest!"
Xin stretched his waist and walked into the house, what are you going to practice tomorrow?
In the early morning, a ray of scorching sun sprinkled into the room of the heart of Yuling Peak, and a trace of a smile crossed her quiet and soft face, as if she had had a beautiful dream, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was as charming as a butterfly flapping her wings, and she was about to wake up.
The birds outside the window were chirping and discussing how to spend the day, and at the door, the disciple with warm water stood respectfully, thinking about what he had studied yesterday while paying attention to the movement in the room.