Ssangyong City, suburb.

There is a private mountain lodge with beautiful mountains and waters, and it is very quiet.

On the edge of a lake, an old man in a white exercise uniform sat cross-legged.

His hair was gray, his face was dry, and his head was covered in sweat, as if he were seriously ill.

Suddenly, he was shocked and opened his eyes, which were blood-red.

"Whew, it's still not going to work!"

The old man sighed, and the blood in his eyes gradually faded.

He rubbed his stinging brow.

At this time, a young man with a delicate face came over, holding a plate with a towel on it, a steaming porcelain bowl, and a very delicate porcelain vase.

"Teacher."

The young man was a little worried.

The old man took the towel from the plate, wiped it on his face, then wiped his hands again, and then put the towel back on the plate, then picked up the porcelain bottle, and poured out a vermilion pill from it, from which a strong fishy smell emanated, and the smell was disgusting.

But the old man and the young man seemed to be accustomed to it.

At the same time, the old man picked up the porcelain bowl again.

The porcelain bowl contained a dull yellow liquid with a strong medicinal fragrance that seemed to be able to hide the fishy smell of the pill.

The old man put the vermilion pill in his mouth, then chewed it, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he swallowed the decoction in the porcelain bowl.

After eating, the old man let out a long breath, and his originally pale face seemed to rise a ruddy color.

"It's really strange, the level of this dark energy has obviously not reached the level of true qi, but it is more condensed and stable than true qi, and even my true qi can't be suppressed and weakened."

The old man shook his head and said.

"Teacher, it may be that you are seriously injured now, wait until you recover. If you want to get rid of this dark energy, it will definitely be fine. ”

The young man was slightly stunned, and his heart became even heavier.

Because it was not only the teacher who was planted with dark energy, but even he and the other two brothers were also planted.

If they can't get rid of the influence of dark energy, the four of them are afraid that they will be controlled by others.

"It's not that simple."

The old man shook his head and muttered to himself. "Hey, I didn't expect the dark energy to reach this point, is the legend true?"

"Teacher, what legend?"

The young man's heart became heavier and heavier, but the teacher's words made him very curious, and he immediately asked.

"You should know that our inner martial arts world, a century ago, experienced a catastrophe. Many martial arts sects died out during that period, and many martial arts texts were also destroyed. ”

The old man was silent for a moment before speaking.

"The disciple knows."

The youth said.

"Legend has it that before that time, our inner martial artists went from dark energy to transformation energy, and they did not need to condense the dark energy into true qi, but continued to exist in the way of dark energy."

The old man said.

"Teacher, how is this possible, the dark energy does not turn into true qi. How to break through to chemical strength? ”

The young man was stunned.

Since he learned martial arts, he has accepted the common sense of martial arts.

"Huh. Indeed, as long as you are an inner martial artist, you know that the dark energy is not as good as the true qi, but the dark energy that is now planted in the body of the master belongs to the category of dark energy. It's not even as good as being a teacher, how do you explain it? ”

The old man laughed to himself.

The youth fell silent.

"On top of the chemical strength, there is a more powerful Dan Jinjin, which represents the supreme Jindan Dao, once it enters this level. Then the fairy road can be sought. But in fact, Dan Jin has become a legend and has never appeared, at least for a century. For a long time, there has been a saying in our inner martial arts world that the current inner martial arts road is wrong, and the dark energy is condensed into true qi, which is a fork in the road. ”

The old man said.

"Could it be that the woman in white is on the right track?"

The young man exclaimed.

"Hey, I haven't believed in this theory all along, but now I have to believe it, whether that woman is on the right path or not, I don't know as a teacher, but at least it should be better than our inner martial arts world, otherwise, I can't explain why her strength is so strong?"

The old man said with a wry smile.

For a Warrior, this kind of blow is devastating, after all, the wrong path means not to think about going any further in the future.

"Teacher, what should we do now, if the dark seed in the center of the eyebrows is not removed, it will become a hidden danger."

After the young man heard this, he suddenly felt a sense of relief.

He has not yet broken through to the level of chemical strength, which means that the road has not reached a dead end, and there is still hope of turning back.

It's just that, how to turn back?

Even the teacher has gone wrong, who will guide him?

Suddenly, he remembered that the young man named Ye Feng, who was obviously also at the level of dark energy, and easily defeated his junior brother Mo Guwen, this kind of strength was obviously not something that could be described by the peak of dark energy, could it be that with the woman in white, the path of martial arts was right?

If you go to him yourself, can you find the right path of martial arts from this person named Ye Feng?

Together, this thought was almost difficult for him to suppress.

The old man didn't seem to notice his disciple's abnormality, and sighed and said, "The only way is to beg that person." ”

The youth fell silent.

At this moment, a man of medium stature and long arms walked over and said, "Teacher, the master of the Miyun Sect in Southern Province, Hu Yidao, who is known as 'One Finger Rulai', sent someone to send an invitation and invite the teacher to participate in the martial arts exchange meeting. ”

"Senior Brother Hai, an old guy at the peak of his dark strength, what qualifications do you have to invite a teacher?"

Zhao Qingping said arrogantly.

He had naturally heard of the reputation of 'One Finger Rulai' Hu Yidao.

"Listen to him."

The old man Miao waved his hand.

"Teacher, this Hu Yidao said that he has broken through to the level of transforming strength, so this martial arts exchange meeting was held."

Hisense, a man with long arms, said.

Zhao Qingping was slightly stunned, breaking through to the level of chemical strength? No wonder you dare to hold a martial arts exchange meeting and invite a teacher, and only the Huajin martial artist is qualified to invite the Huajin martial artist.

"I didn't expect that our inner martial arts world would dare to give birth to another martial artist, it's really eventful."

Miao Lao sighed and said.

The appearance of a mysterious and terrifying woman in white was already a headache.

Now that there is another martial artist born in the martial arts world, isn't it eventful or what?

The birth of Xinhua Jinwu must represent the rise of a powerful force, and it will definitely compete for the territory of interests.

Now the pattern of the inner martial arts world has long been fixed, and it has not been broken for decades, and there will be some turmoil in the future.

"Teacher, I heard that this Hu Yidao is sixty or seventy years old, how can he break through at such an old age?"

Zhao Qingping said in surprise.

"Nothing is impossible in this world."

Miao Renfeng shook his head and said.

"Teacher, with your current situation, you definitely can't go, so should we send someone there?"

Zhao Qingping said.

"It's okay, this period of time is enough for the teacher to cultivate well, besides, the teacher will go over and see that person again by the way."

Miao Renfeng waved his hand.

Although the injury was very serious this time, the recovery ability of the Transforming Martial Artist was extremely terrifying, and coupled with the fact that he took extremely precious pills and great tonic decoctions every day, the recovery speed was very fast.

Zhao Qingping didn't say anything more

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in the orchard.

At night.

Ye Feng burned a stove with briquettes in it.

I got this briquette from home.

After this period of stuffiness, the kneaded tea leaves have turned yellow.

However, Ye Feng found that the tea leaves were shiny yellow, with a faint golden color, as if they were golden yellow, which was extremely beautiful.

And the rich and fragrant tea aroma is getting richer and richer, and it is introverted and deep.

Ye Feng brought a baking basket from home, which was specially used to roast various things, such as tea leaves, sweet potato chips, and radish slices.

Ye Feng hung a rope directly from the beam, and then tied it to the handle on the baking basket, so that the baking basket that had been laid with tea leaves could be suspended in the air, and the heat energy in the stove could be used to evaporate the tea leaves and dry them.

However, if you use the stove to roast, you must turn it more and cover it with a towel, so that the tea leaves can be heated evenly, and the existing tea leaves will not dry too quickly, and some will still be wet.

Therefore, Ye Feng handed over the task of turning the tea leaves to the little vine

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