Wow wow wow ~~~~~

Guo Xiang died, and Zhang Sanfeng went to Emei to offer condolences.

The person who was once heart-warming is gone, and he feels very sad, but the Si people have passed away, and the past is like the wind, what can he do?

Leaving Emei, wandering as he likes, walking on the mountain road of Wudang, looking at the clouds in the sky, looking at a dilapidated Taoist temple on the mountainside, his heart was inexplicably touched.

Heaven and man were touched, his heart moved, and the true qi in his body was unconsciously accelerating, Zhang Sanfeng fell into a special state of epiphany, and at this moment, there was a loud cry of a baby in the mountains and forests next to him.

The sound was so loud that it startled a group of birds.

It woke up Zhang Sanfeng's contemplation in an instant.

Ye Xian is calling hard, if he doesn't scream, he can't do it, he is just a little baby now, he was thrown in the mountains and forests, and finally met a person, if he didn't call him over and take him away, when it gets dark, or after a while, he may become the feces of a beast!

"Huh? This kid...."

Zhang Sanfeng, who was dressed in a pale white robe, with black hair like a waterfall, faintly mixed with a little bit of white, followed the voice and saw Ye Xian.

There was no swaddling baby, just lying naked in a fallen leaf, and when he saw himself coming, the baby threw his little arms and legs upside down to him.

Gently picking up Ye Xian and touching that small body, the thoughts that had just been interrupted instantly swept over like a spring.

"Little guy, you and I are really destined." Looking at Ye Xian's big eyes that flickered smartly, and gently stroked his smooth forehead, Zhang Sanfeng took off his coat, wrapped Ye Xian of Chiguoguo, and smiled lovingly.

Although he didn't know who the old man holding him was, those loving eyes made Ye Xian feel at ease, and as soon as his mood relaxed, the huge fatigue of his body and mind swept over in an instant.

It has been two hours since the crossing, and the body of a little baby, the horror of the jungle for two hours, the torture of his body and mind is not ordinary.

Now that he was safe, Ye Xian instinctively fell asleep.

Finding that Ye Xian was asleep, Zhang Sanfeng patted his little body lovingly, and then walked quickly to the mountain.

In this way, this year, Zhang Sanfeng founded the Wudang faction in Wudang, and Ye Xian became the founding disciple of Wudang.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or a providence in the dark, Zhang Sanfeng still named him Ye Xian.

Ye, because when he first picked him up, Ye Xian was in a fallen leaf.

Immortal, because of holding Ye Xian, Zhang Sanfeng had an epiphany, and there was a feeling of being in a fairyland.

In the blink of an eye, ten years old Ye Xian also began his own cultivation.

This year, Zhang Sanfeng was sixty years old and went down the mountain to bring back Ye Xian's second junior brother, Song Yuanqiao.

"I've seen Senior Brother." Changing into a plain robe, nine-year-old Song Yuanqiao saluted Ye Xian seriously.

"Little junior brother doesn't have to be so polite, cultivate hard, and Wudang will rely on you to carry it forward in the future." Pulling Song Yuanqiao, Ye Xian grinned.

Rebirth is rebirth, crossing is traveling, ten years old is ten years old, Ye Xian didn't pretend to be old-fashioned just because he had the memory of his previous life.

In his opinion, living like that is simply not too tiring.

Children should do children's business.

He enjoyed revisiting his childhood.

I always felt that it was strange for Senior Brother to say this, but the young Song Yuanqiao was very ignorant and didn't know what was wrong, so he just nodded very seriously, "Senior Brother must work hard to cultivate." ”

Beside him, listening to Ye Xian's words, the corners of Zhang Sanfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and then a brain melon that was not light or heavy bounced on Ye Xian's forehead, "Xian'er, how are you practicing your basic skills?" ”

The so-called basic skills are a set of sleeping skills.

A specific posture, a specific breathing method, and then the internal force is self-generated.

"Master, I have already cultivated my True Qi, and now a stream of heat is accumulating in my lower abdomen." Ye Xian said with some excitement.

After persisting for a whole month, Ye Xian finally succeeded in cultivating a wisp of true qi, feeling the true qi in his body, even if he had the heart of an adult, it was difficult to hide his joy.

True anger, the existence of fairy tales in the previous life, now that fairy tales have become reality, how can you not be happy?

Martial arts are really angry, which man in modern times has not fantasized?

"Oh? It worked? Let's take a look. ”

Saying that, Zhang Sanfeng grabbed Ye Xian's wrist, and the soft true qi turned into a hot flow, and came to Ye Xian's dantian, echoing with the slender and weak heat flow in Ye Xian's dantian.

"Sure enough, the cultivation came out." Feeling Ye Xian's true qi, Zhang Sanfeng's face showed a happy smile, his big apprentice's qualifications were very average, a simple sleeping skill, and there was no movement in his cultivation for a whole month, he thought that Ye Xian had no chance with martial arts, but he didn't expect that when he went down the mountain, this kid finally succeeded.

Hard work pays off!

"Since you have cultivated your true qi, Xian'er, you can use this wisp of true qi as the basis to start cultivating the Pure Yang Wuji Gong." Brushing his white beard, Zhang Sanfeng said.

"Pure Yang Wuji Gong", Wudang Shengong, created by Zhang Sanfeng when he climbed Wudang Mountain ten years ago to create a school, although it is not as famous as Jiuyang and Jiuyin, but its power is beyond doubt.

Unbelief?

Then just look at Zhang Sanfeng's own achievements.

For any traverser, he would definitely be happy to die if he could learn such a miracle, and he couldn't wait to learn it immediately.

But Ye Xian was a little hesitant.

Looking at Zhang Sanfeng, Ye Xian said, "Master, will you be in a hurry?" The apprentice has just cultivated his true qi, which is rare and weak, if he cultivates "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" at this time, will there be hidden dangers like children playing with big knives? The apprentice wants to first cultivate the basic internal strength for three years, lay a solid foundation, and then cultivate the "Pure Yang Wuji Gong". ”

Hearing Ye Xian's words, Zhang Sanfeng was slightly stunned, and then smiled with a relieved face, "Xian'er, you are willing to be down-to-earth, and you are very pleased to be a teacher, but your worries are a little too much, "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" is not a big knife, and the true qi in your body is not a child, it is just an introduction, with it, it can make it easier for you to practice "Pure Yang Wuji Gong", otherwise it is too difficult to directly practice "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" from scratch." ”

"As for the foundation, "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" is an extremely foundational exercise, Yin and Yang balance, return to the ruins of Wuji, restore the original me, it will only continue to consolidate your foundation, there will be no hidden dangers."

Zhang Sanfeng's words reassured Ye Xian a lot, but he still hesitated, "But Master, whether the cultivation of internal strength is subtle or not, it is all about refining and refining qi, the apprentice is still young, and the cultivation of sleeping skills is natural, following instinct, there is no self-compulsion, and the body can be automatically balanced, but if you practice "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" now, will it be because the apprentice does it intentionally, and the progress is not well controlled, which will lead to excessive waste of essence in the body?" ”

Looking at Ye Xian with a serious face, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and shook his head, he really thought about himself wholeheartedly!

Smiling, Zhang Sanfeng said, ""Pure Yang Wuji Gong" is the most balanced, how can it make you overly wasted? But since Xian'er is worried about this, it's good to lay a three-year foundation first. ”

"It will be easier to lay a foundation for three years first, so that the body and the true qi can achieve the best harmony, and the true qi and the operation laws in the body will be understood, and then it will be easier to cultivate the Pure Yang Wuji Gong, and it will also allow you to make fewer mistakes."

"In that case, Master, I want to cultivate the foundation for three years first." Ye Xian said solemnly.

Since it is not useless work, it is necessary to persevere.

Coming through the crossing, there is no special function and no super qualifications, Ye Xian has only one ability, that is, immortality.

Immortality is not how to get you, you don't die, but natural survival, you can not grow old and immortal, if external forces intervene, then you will still die.

It was precisely because of this that Ye Xian was not in a hurry about his cultivation at all, and he was even more reluctant to make a mistake.

Be steady.

It doesn't matter if it delays time, he has time anyway.

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