In the Sanqing Palace, the old Taoist who was contemplating the Taishang Dao Ancestor Law Appearance slowly opened his eyes and flashed a trace of joy.

He is already a century-old man, power, beauty, wealth, all let go.

There is only one thing in my heart, and I seek the truth.

I want to go one step further in my lifetime, but the more I get to the top, the more difficult it is.

The cultivation of the Heavenly Daoist is regarded as a top alien in the Inhuman World.

Among the Daomen, except for Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, no one dared to say that he would win him.

Can you think of the fear that you can't get into?

In recent years, the people of Jingtian Dao have gradually despaired, so the idea of cultivating the next generation of mountain protectors has been born.

Otherwise, in another thirty or forty years, he will be feathered and ascended to the sky.

And the appearance of Luo Feng is undoubtedly a ray of hope.

Let the old Taoist see the hope of life, and see the hope of peeking into the avenue again!

These days, he has been talking to Luo Feng.

Unfortunately, no one was found.

No matter what, the top of the snowy mountain, or the Taoist temples everywhere, there is no trace, but Luo Feng is obviously in the Shangqing faction.

This made the people of Jingtian Dao very distressed.

Today, Luo Feng sent it to the door, which is undoubtedly a surprise.

Be sure to talk about it.

Study the reasons why Luo Feng is so perverted.

"Luo Daoyou."

"Where have you been meditating these days?"

The people of Jingtian Dao greeted each other with a smile, but when they got closer, they sighed: "Isn't this a person from Tiance Gate?" ”

"Why is this state so weird, it should have been killed in Huangquan, but he was forcibly hanged."

"It's not a great power hand to heal."

Luo Feng arched his hand and said: "Senior, he was rescued by Biqing, and he was chased and killed by a group of all-sexuals. ”

"With a trace of wood, I hung his life, and asked my seniors to help."

"Wood gas?!"

The Heavenly Daoist almost threw the dust off his hand.

Wood gas? The qi of the mountains, forests, plants and trees has an effect, snatching people from the hands of the underworld is about to catch up with the creation elixir left by the ancestors.

Immortals are noble beings, and there are no measurable people.

No matter how big things are, no matter how big they are, no one lives lives.

Even if there were a thousand doubts in his heart, the people of the Heavenly Dao forcibly pressed down and diagnosed the young man of Tiance Gate.

Medicine and Taoism are not separated, and Chinese medicine also uses the theory of yin and yang and the five elements, and Taoist practice is to study the body's meridians, dantian, and acupoints.

A wise doctor may not necessarily have magical powers, but a real Taoist person will definitely know how to heal.

Moved the rattan chair, took all kinds of potions, and called many Daotong disciples to fight.

After working for most of the day, the wound of the seriously injured young man gradually stopped, and his breath began to ease as he breathed in and out.

The Taoist touched his long beard and recited a sentence of Taiyi to save the suffering Tianzun.

The sense of accomplishment of saving a person is no less than a breakthrough in practice.

Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, Taoism pays attention to bearing, and Taoists also have compassion.

"The seniors have excellent medical skills." Luo Feng exclaimed

As the so-called art industry has a specialization, medical skills, he has never been deeply involved, at most to heal skin injuries, not as good as the old Taoist.

The Heavenly Daoist smiled, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Although Taoists cultivate their minds, they should not affect their minds for sycophants.

But also good things about who said them.

The praise of a near-immortal monk, he is very useful, hehe, very useful.

Luo Feng looked at the young man on the bed and asked, "Senior, when will he be cured." ”

The old Taoist waved his hand and said: "As a seeker, you don't need to call your seniors, you can call your Taoist friends." ”

"As for him, with you hanging, he will be restored in three or four months. It is the foundation that lives up to the past. ”

Saying and talking, the old Taoist sighed, for the alien, the foundation is damaged, and it is undoubtedly half a life.

"Respect for heaven and Taoism."

Luo Feng did not refuse, and asked from Shanruliu: "Is there a way, a way to restore the foundation." ”

Luo Feng has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, otherwise he wouldn't, ten years like a day, and his practice remains the same.

He rescued people, and in the end, they were flawed.

In my heart, there is always discomfort.

That's right, it's just that I feel uncomfortable and can't get through my thoughts.

Definitely not a well-intentioned attack.

Jing Tian Lao Dao shook his head: "Although people are raised by their fathers and mothers, and have flesh and blood, but going back to the original is the transformation of the innate Yiqi, and the loss of the foundation is the loss of the innate Yiqi, unless there is a great ...... Big... Grandmaster ......"

The babbling explanations stopped abruptly, and the air was quiet.

A trace of vibrant, lively and agile wood qi appeared on Luo Feng's hand, no, it is said that it is wood qi, it is too depreciating, it should be called the qi of creation.

It is the vitality that hangs the young man of Tiancemen.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you think of this trace of vitality?" Luo Feng groaned

Jing Tiandao swallowed his saliva, his body instinctively took a deep breath, and the greedy absorption of his internal organs gradually began to recover.

"Although it is not a congenital Qi, but the quality is not far behind, after all, Lao Dao has never seen a living great master in his life. The remedial base should be possible, but in larger quantities. ”

Reverence for the heavens reluctantly moved away from the vitality, and warned himself in his heart.

After practicing for a hundred years, don't lose your conscience.

Rather than allowing yourself to survive, it is better to save a young man and add a force to the righteous world in the future, after all, he is a member of Tiancemen, and it is not a loss.

In the end, an idea was born in the heart of the old Taoist that maybe he would live to see the birth of a great master.

The black dragon has been in the world for three hundred years, which is long enough.

It's time to come out with a real person who will carry on the past and forge ahead into the future, and sweep away the turbidity and oppression of three hundred years.

"Is it a lot?"

Luo Feng smiled slightly, his robe rolled, the universe was clear, and the Quartet Yuan Qi came from the long river, all of which entered my arms.

In my previous life, I saw a few tricks of Tai Chi.

I don't know the essence, but it's enough to rely on cultivation and play with vitality.

The rolling vitality turned into a small emerald green ball, and under the control of Luo Feng, the long river of Quartet Yuan Qi rotated and injected into the ball and continued to expand, and it was already the size of a football in the blink of an eye.

Luo Feng frowned, the size of a football, how to get into his throat.

True Qi rolled, the galaxy slapped it, and the football instantly shrank and turned into the size of a fist.

Luo Feng was still not satisfied, and muttered for a while, closing his eyes and concentrating.

A thought leaped out, wrapped in vitality, and continued to refine.

A thought of pure yang, like real fire, the vitality gradually turns into the yuan liquid, and the yuan liquid condenses the golden pill.

After a stick of incense, a verdant and perfect golden pill appeared in the void,

Luo Feng snapped his fingers, and the emerald green golden pill flew into the hands of the Tiance Sect people.

Turning around, this time the Heavenly Daoist floating dust was completely unstable, and with a click, it fell to the ground.

"Daoyou, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Feng picked up the floating dust and asked suspiciously

Jingtian Daoist trembled and took the floating dust, stammered and asked, "Just now...... Just now, what? ”

"You said the Yuan Qi Pill?!"

Luo Feng smiled indifferently: "In the previous novels, the immortal masters used herbs and trees to refine the elixir with herbs and trees, and the demon beast inner pill. ”

"But the demon beast is wise, if it is good, it is no different from people, killing demons and taking pills will hurt the heavens and the peace; The elixir of plants and trees, which has been formed for thousands of years, is extremely difficult, and it is unbearable to collect it rashly. ”

"So, I came up with an idea that the inner pills of plants and trees are all made of vitality, the essence of the sun and the moon, and they can practice pills. So why can't the vitality? ”

"I tried it just now, but I didn't expect it to work. It's easy. ”

"I'll name it the Genki Pill ......"

Respect for the old man: .........

After practicing for a hundred years, he wanted to explode for the first time, and he had the urge to scold his mother!

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