Ding ~ Learn the true solution of Maoshan (including: catching ghosts, talismans, feng shui, formations), Maoshan practice qi.

"Ah Xuan, this is what the master is best at, you have to study hard, although you are a grandmaster in martial arts, but practicing qi and martial arts are different, you are talented, I hope you will learn from the strengths of the family and go out of your own way." Uncle Nine said earnestly.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely keep what you said in my heart, master drink tea" Yang Xuan said tea.

"Master, this is my thank-you gift." As he spoke, he took out the big gift box that had already been taken out.

Uncle Nine looked at the gift box with a relieved expression, "Ah Xuan, can Master take it apart and take a look?" ”

"Of course you can pull".

Uncle Nine opened the gift box with some anticipation, only to see that there was a statue of the ancestor of Maoshan inside, three sets of five emperor coins, and a short peach wood dagger.

"Ah Xuan has a heart, these three things are not simple, it cost a lot of money," Jiu Yi sighed.

"Small meaning, small meaning" After all, this is a gift carefully prepared by Yang Xuan, which has been optimized and strengthened.

Simu looked sour next to him, such an apprentice, tsk, tsk, strong, generous for sale, and said sourly, "Senior brother is so blessed, happy apprentice"

Before Uncle Nine could speak, Yang Xuan took out three small gift boxes from his backpack, Simu, Qiusheng, and Wencai, all of them.

In this way, Yang Xuan retired the room of the inn and lived in Yizhuang.

A few days later。。。。。。。

"Ah Xuan, I really work hard, I get up so early every day"

Uncle Nine is also very pleased, after all, there are really not many apprentices who are so diligent, just like his two apprentices, who get up the latest every day, are lazy and lazy, and have learned the Tao for so many years, but there is no progress.

"Morning, master, you look good today," Yang Xuan smiled.

"It's the same," Uncle Nine smiled happily.

"Ah Xuan, you see, what is written in this secret book, the method of practicing qi, the heaviest foundation, you need to use the method of foundation building every day when the purple qi comes to the east, and absorb the first ray of sunlight after the sun rises every day, so that you will not be burned to death by the sun essence gold." Uncle Nine explained the cheats word by word.

Although Yang Xuan has already practiced, but through Uncle Jiu's explanation, Maoshan Qi practice method is also making rapid progress, one teaches with heart, the other learns with heart, plus Yang Xuan also teaches his own martial arts method like Uncle Jiu, and slowly becomes familiar with it, and there are more exchanges.

"Survival, Wencai, you two get out of here, what time is it, still sleeping, you look at your junior brother, don't you feel ashamed to be so attentive?" Uncle Nine yelled towards the door with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel.

Unconsciously, time passed quickly, Yang Xuan gasped slightly, and when he was about to finish his work, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Yang Xuan turned his head and looked, and what caught his eye was a watermelon head, and it was indeed a literary talent.

"Senior brother, the master has asked you to eat together." Wen Cai touched his stomach and said.

The four of them ate together, "Master, have you always eaten this?" Yang Xuan looked at the two dishes and one soup in front of him and said helplessly.

"Senior brother, we usually eat like this, it's okay, it's not particularly shabby" Qiusheng sandwiched a piece of vegetables.

Yang Xuan turned his head to look at Uncle Nine and said, "Master, I don't think the food is bad, it may be because I have been practicing national arts and internal skills, so my food consumption is more than ten times that of ordinary people, if I just eat vegetables, I may have starved to death a long time ago" Yang Xuan was also quite helpless.

"Ah Xuan, although the master has never practiced national arts, but there are also Taoist friends, who practice Taoist self-protection exercises, which are similar to national arts, and the power of qi and blood is also surging, but there is nothing like you can eat, is there something wrong in the practice, but this problem is not big, and it should be solved after the skill is profound" Uncle Jiu said with a concerned face.

"Master, don't eat yet, I'll go out" Yang Xuan rushed out and said.

After a while。。。。。。

"Here, here, go inside." Yang Xuan's voice came from far outside the door.

Yang Xuan took the three guys and walked into the inner hall.

Each person carried two large food boxes, which filled the entire table of the Eight Immortals.

"Master, senior brother is welcome, eat a little, wait, I started eating, you don't have to eat" Yang Xuan said.

"In the future, you will have to eat three meals a day according to this amount, the dishes will be changed every day, and the fish will be almost one, I don't like to eat fish very much" Yang Xuan instructed the guy.

Ninth Uncle Wen was born in autumn, and he swallowed his saliva expression.

Yang Xuan, who had already sat down, began to devour it, and the food had already begun to be digested before it had been in his stomach for much time, turning into energy, continuously enhancing Yang Xuan's physical strength.

In this way, I practiced the Tao every morning and practiced the national arts and internal skills in the afternoon, and my life was fulfilling.

On this day, as usual, Yang Xuan had a good meal at noon and was ready to go outside to play. I have traveled to various worlds and have the idea of traveling.

Yang Xuan likes all kinds of weapons, although he uses heavy weapons, hammers, axes, etc., but it does not prevent him from collecting other weapons, such as swords and the like.

Anyway, before the plot began, Yang Xuan began to go shopping to find out if there was something he liked.

In Huaguo, the management of firearms is very strict, basically whether it is to sell or buy is a crime and a felony, so it is a felony to collect some cold weapons and the like, and now there are several weapons in Yang Xuan's hometown room, including Pu knife, eight-sided Han sword, katana and the like, Yang Xuan has always wanted to buy large weapons such as Fang Tian's halberd, Mo knife and the like, but unfortunately he is shy in his pocket, and large weapons are too expensive, and they are more than four or five thousand at every turn.

While thinking about it, there are no stalls or anything like that, but there are antique shops and pawnshops, so you can go shopping and see if you have something you like. If it was some broken weapon, even if it wasn't his favorite type, he would still be tempted to buy it.

"Shopkeeper, I'm here again, is there anything good" Yang Xuan walked into a store with a big grin. Yang Xuan's appearance can be seen to be a regular customer.

I found my favorite things in the broken copper and iron collected by the shopkeeper in a big push.

Yang Xuan was holding a broken demon pestle, alas, the shopkeeper now accepts everything, if you like it, you can also collect it, in addition to weapons, Yang Xuan also likes antiques, there is no money, you can sell it, and there are some strange things.

For example, a stone statue weighing several tons that cannot be seen from the dynasty, and a beautiful porcelain bowl with a broken hole.

"Is there any good goods in the shopkeeper recently," Yang Xuan raised the Buddha statue in his hand and said.

The shopkeeper dragged out a super large box from under the counter and said, "You see if you like it or not, it took a long time to receive the good goods"

The mysterious god didn't know if it was a good product, Yang Xuan opened the big box.

"Shopkeeper, the thing is good, you are so lucky, this kind of thing can also be received, this kind of person is a family heirloom" Yang Xuan said curiously.