The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the old Taoist priest with some excitement and said, "Master, what are your injuries?" ”

The old Taoist priest was radiant and said happily: "It's all right!" ”

The old Taoist priest looked at himself excitedly, the pain that had tormented him for decades had disappeared today, and the old Taoist priest had never felt it, this kind of body was in a very relaxed state.

Zhiqiu Yiye looked at the scene in front of him lightly, but he could understand the old Taoist's happy mood at this time, when Zhiqiu Yiye was treating the old Taoist's injuries, the dark wounds in the old Taoist's body could be said to be all over the body, even if he was lying on the bed and not moving, he would faintly feel pain.

Now that the injuries are all healed, it can be said that it is a feeling of rebirth, how can you not be so excited!

The old Taoist priest suddenly remembered Zhiqiu Yiye who was standing aside, and hurriedly walked in front of Zhiqiu Yiye and was about to kneel.

As soon as he flicked his sleeves in Zhiqiu, the old Taoist priest couldn't kneel.

The old Taoist priest was a little unconvinced, his legs burst out with anger, and he still couldn't kneel down at all, and the old Taoist priest knew that even if he broke through the realm of gangqi, the difference in strength between him and Zhiqiu Yiye was still a world of difference.

The old Taoist priest said very gratefully: "Thank you really for the benefactor, the grace of the benefactor's recreation, the old Taoist is unforgettable." ”

After speaking, Lao Dao bowed a few times to Zhiqiu Yiye gratefully.

Zhiqiu Yiye wanted to dodge, but seeing that the old Taoist priest would not give up until he reached his goal, he was bowed by the old Taoist priest.

Zhiqiu Yiye said lightly: "You don't have to thank me, we are just trading between us, and each takes what he needs!" ”

The old Taoist priest said: "No matter what, the old Taoist is still very grateful to the layman. ”

"This injury in my body has been with me for decades, or when I was young, I was in a hurry, but when I broke through the Gangqi realm, I accidentally went crazy and luckily picked up a life, but I also left this body of injuries, I thought I was like this until I died, but I didn't expect that I would still recover from the injury and break through to the Gangqi realm one day."

Zhiqiu Yiye didn't say anything, just nodded!

Zhiqiu Yiye looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest and said, "Take me to see your Wudang scriptures, as well as the sword immortal pile method and the golden toad breathing method you practiced!" ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest simply said directly: "Follow me!" ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest walked to the middle of the Golden Palace, in front of the statue of Emperor Zhenwu, and pressed it at the base of the statue, and a tunnel suddenly appeared next to the statue.

Zhiqiu Yiye swept through his divine sense at the beginning, but he really didn't find this tunnel. At that time, I only paid attention to the Golden Palace, and these two Taoist priests.

The middle-aged Taoist priest pressed on the wall next to him, and the dark passage immediately became bright, and it turned out that this tunnel was electrified.

Zhiqiu Yiye followed the middle-aged Taoist priest to the tunnel.

As for whether there will be traps inside, ambushes or something. Let's not talk about whether this middle-aged Taoist priest will be so brainless, even if there is a trap, an ambush or something, Zhiqiu Yiye said that he would not care at all.

Do dragons care about traps made by ants?

Zhiqiu Yiye followed the middle-aged Taoist, that is, Daoyuan.

After walking for a few minutes, the front suddenly opened up, and it looked like something different.

A huge space with two huge bookshelves filled with books.

Daoyuan turned to Zhiqiu Yiye and said: "All the classics of Wudang Mountain are here, as for the two methods you mentioned, the method of breathing inside the golden toad and the method of the sword immortal pile, they are all passed down by word of mouth, and there is no record on paper." ”

Daoyuan paused and said, "I'll tell you these two methods first." ”

Zhiqiu Yiye nodded and agreed.

Daoyuan recounted it from beginning to end, and Zhiqiu Yiye immediately remembered it after listening to it.

Although Daoyuan was a little surprised by this, it was also within the range of bearing!

Zhiqiu Yiye carefully experienced these two methods, and found that this sword immortal pile method could actually improve spiritual energy and enhance the function of the lungs little by little.

Among them, the so-called sword immortal theory is to slowly compress a breath of qi in the body, and then use the spirit to guide it slightly, condense it according to the method of the sword immortal, and launch it.

If the two of you fight in close quarters, and suddenly you spit out a sword qi from your mouth, the other party will definitely be hit if you are unprepared!

Although the steps seem a bit shallow to Zhiqiu Yiye, it is undeniable that there are still merits!

Although the method of sword immortal also enhances the function of the lungs, it is a bit overbearing after all, and long-term practice will hurt your body!

And this golden toad's internal breathing method is relatively mild, and the two are cultivated together, which just complements each other! I have to say that the inheritance of this Wudang is wonderful!

Zhiqiu Yiye said: "You don't have to wait here, I will go out after reading it, and I don't need to send food over, I have already opened the valley." ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest only knew that Zhiqiu Yiye was a very powerful person, but he still didn't know the identity of Zhiqiu Yiye.

It is also ironic to say that everyone on Wudang Mountain has been cultivating immortals all their lives, but they are not allowed to enter, and now there is a person in front of him who is really walking on the road of cultivating immortals, but he doesn't know it!

After the middle-aged Taoist priest listened to Zhiqiu Yiye's words, he also withdrew.

Zhiqiu Yiye also began to read the scriptures on the shelf.

One by one, Zhiqiu Yiye began to flip through the scriptures at that inhuman speed again.

The collection of books in Wudang Mountain is still quite rich, Xingyi, Tai Chi, Bagua, Tongbei, Praying Mantis, Baji, Poke Foot, Hong Boxing, Iron Wire, Splitting and Hanging, and Elastic Leg can be found.

Not only these national art inheritances, but also many Taoist collections that have been lost in ancient times, unique books, are all included here, which has to be said to be a surprise for Zhiqiu Yiye.

The aura in Zhiqiu Yiye's mind became more and more vigorous, and the outline of the aura became clearer and clearer.

All the boxing scriptures that Zhiqiu Yiye has seen are churning in his mind, constantly reorganizing, constantly repairing, and from time to time adding his own understanding, taking its essence and discarding its dross!

With Zhiqiu Yiye finished reading the last scripture.

Zhiqiu let out a long roar and rushed out of the passage.

Dao Yuan and the old Taoist priest who were waiting outside only felt that a strong gust of wind was blowing out of the passage, but they didn't see any figures.

It seems to vaguely feel that someone has run over, and he can't care about the horror in his heart.

The two of them quickly ran out of the Golden Palace, only to see Zhiqiu Yiye now in mid-air, playing a complicated punch move, and the line around them turned into a small tornado.

The two Taoist priests' eyes widened, wanting to see Zhiqiu Yiye's boxing technique clearly, and the two Taoist priests told themselves in their hearts that as long as they could understand one and a half moves, they would have a huge gain.

At this time, Zhiqiu Yiye didn't know anything about the outside world.

The furnace raises a hundred scriptures, and now it has been integrated and has created its own boxing method, which should be called the boxing scripture, and is not limited to the power of one move and one style.

Zhiqiu Yiye's movements slowed down and became very slow, but the two Taoist priests who had been staring at him next to him suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Hurriedly retracted his gaze, not daring to look!

It turned out that it wasn't that Chiaki Kazuha's movements had slowed down, but that it was so fast that it caused a visual illusion.

Zhiqiu Yiye slowly and leisurely swung a straight punch, and a bolt of lightning rushed down from the cloudless sky, wrapping around Zhiqiu Yiye's fist.

Zhiqiu Yiye didn't know about these, and his mind was still constantly deducing the boxing scriptures in the sea of knowledge.