At this time, Lin Fan was in a luxury villa in Hong Kong, he sat on the Taishi chair, and said to Yang Chengwu earnestly: "You are in your thirties, and you are older, but as long as you take the Pulp Cleansing Pill and the Qi Gathering Pill every day, when you are washed into a juvenile-like skeleton, you can practice the true Tao." “

"Master, after washing the marrow, can you teach me the exercises?" Yang Chengwu said expectantly.

"You are already my apprentice, of course you can, I will teach you a set, "Immortal Dao Longquan Jue". Lin Fan looked at him and said lightly: "But to practice the Cleansing Pill, you need some precious herbs, you can find them quickly." After speaking, he said the names of the herbs one by one.

Time flies, a week flies, Yang Chengwu did not prepare all the materials, which was expected by Lin Fan, how could the materials for practicing the superb elixir "Qi Gathering Pill" and "Pulp Cleansing Pill" be so easy to find.

After another week, Yang Chengwu used all the strength of his connections and gangs to prepare the materials, and Lin Fan handed over some basic immortal techniques copied from the "Immortal Cultivation Sutra of Gods and Demons" to Yang Chengwu, telling him that these immortal techniques should be handed over to the thousands of disciples of the Nanqing Gang, so that they could practice according to the book.

After the explanation, Lin Fan, who had been practicing hard in the illusion for two weeks, hurried to Yushu, Qinghai, to look for the 'Qingxin Grass'.

Three days later, sitting on the sofa in the villa, Yang Chengwu, who had successfully taken the pill and cleansing the marrow, put the ten 'marrow washing pills' and 'qi gathering pills' that Lin Fan had practiced for him into the golden storage bag, and then he showed a bright smile.

He stretched his waist and pushed open the door, it was already noon outside, he walked lightly, came to the back mountain, next to the stream in the mountains, found a downstream position, took off his clothes and washed it thoroughly, and thoroughly washed the sweat stains of the past few days.

After washing, he lay down on the stone next to him, looked up at the sun-drenched sky, and quietly flipped through the immortal book "Immortal Dao Longquan Jue" that Lin Fan gave him.

The above detailed introduction to the first entry, the three immortal methods that can be practiced, they belong to the most basic spells, all of which can be used when they reach the immortal base level.

Yang Chengwu looked at it with a heartbeat, the fireball technique, the collapse technique, the gravitational technique, these three spells.

He hurriedly followed the mantra of the fireball technique, pinched the seal with his right hand, and with a bang, tiny sparks appeared on his fingers.

After half a ring, he couldn't help frowning, he meowed, the flame was too small!

Repeated attempts failed, with only one thumb-sized ball of light appearing, but it quickly dissipated.

Yang Chengwu smiled bitterly, uncle, my qualifications should be okay!

After another two minutes, he began to practice the Fracture Technique against a pile of gray stones not far ahead.

He had words in his mouth, and he said the mantra, only to hear the sound of "boom", and the thick gap of his little finger cracked on the stone.

Seeing this effect, he couldn't help but sigh bitterly, just like this, going outside to deceive those mortals, can scare them, but if it is really used in battle, I am afraid it will have no effect at all.

"At the beginning, everyone was the same, the immortal road was long, hard work, slow hard practice, I thought that one day I would succeed in my cultivation, and my cultivation would definitely become stronger and stronger. Yang Chengwu comforted himself, his face filled with unprecedented confidence.

He regained his confidence and began to practice gravity, the so-called gravitational technique, in fact, to put it bluntly, is to control objects in the air, which is a kind of exorcism.

This gravitational technique, he felt that he had to learn it quickly, because if he wanted to fly with a sword, he relied on this technique.

After practicing for half a day, the gravitational technique can already control the stone, fly and hang in the air for ten minutes without landing.

Two hours passed, Yang Chengwu was pitifully exhausted, he felt deeply tired, sat on the ground all of a sudden, after taking the Cleansing Pill and the Qi Gathering Pill, he rested for more than ten minutes, stood up, recovered his spirits, hummed a little song with a satisfied face, and walked back to the villa.

Returning to Pinghe Village, resting in his villa for three days, Lin Fan couldn't wait to drive the white dragon sword to the direction of Yushu in Qinghai, after flying for an hour, the sky suddenly changed color, the sky was gloomy, and the dark clouds were low, making people feel breathless. In an instant, a light rain began to fall.

Lin Fan, who was standing on the fairy sword, was drenched in the rain, and his heart was very bored, the more anxious he was to wait for the weather to clear, the more it kept going on endlessly, without the slightest intention of wanting to stop.

The flying sword carried him for about fifteen minutes, and just when Lin Fan thought that the rain would last, the sun finally hung in the sky again, and the sky began to clear.

"When the Kunlun Mountain arrived, the Kunlun faction seemed to be on the peak below, so for the sake of the green heart grass, I had to venture into this mountain range that stretched for thousands of miles. “

Lin Fan stood on the fairy sword, his sword eyebrows spread, looking down, he saw that the mountains were full of green and crisp green, for a while, his mood changed, he was in a good mood, and he smiled and said: "White Dragon Sword, what are you waiting for, let's go down!"

......At this time, Bai Longjian seemed to be very dissatisfied and screamed, standing motionless in the air, as if he was vomiting with Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was very depressed in his heart, knowing that he was dissatisfied with his orders to it, and when Lao Tzu cultivated to the fifth layer of the "Reverse Immortal Immortal Longevity Formula", he would definitely force you to recognize the master.

He hurriedly soothed and coaxed: "White Dragon Sword, Lao Tzu knows that you want to be free, be good, go down, I promise you, I will often call you out in the future, let you fly enough, how." ”

After finishing speaking, the white dragon sword, which seemed to understand, fell silent, and then screamed happily, and the white light on the sword flashed, and it flew towards the crisp, green and moist mountain forest.

Lin Fan's eyes were clear, and when he fixed his eyes, he saw that there was a small grass temple in the mountains that was dilapidated, and he didn't know how many ups and downs he had experienced.

Lin Fan's pupils on the fairy sword shrank, and he fixed his eyes again, Lin Fan saw that in front of the grass temple in the mountain peak below, there was an ink-like black spot, as the flying sword descended sharply, the black spot changed from small to large, becoming clearer and clearer, it turned out that it was a familiar figure of Lin Fan.

A white old man wearing a Taoist robe, with a Tai Chi pattern printed on his chest, and a bun, standing there, he looked like a fairy wind bone, but Lin Fan always felt that this old man was a little yin and yang, and this old man was Chen Buyi, an elder of the Huashan faction of the famous sect of Xiuzhen.