Chapter 324: The Medicine Saint is alive
Jiuyang True Hands, or Jiuyang True Arts, is Ye Longsheng's self-created Taoist method, which belongs to his inheritance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
It's a pity that it's very difficult to gather the power of Jiuyang, especially the power of pure yang!
The rest of the power of the Eight Yangs, with great effort, can be gathered, but only the power of pure Yang can only be condensed by the innate Pure Yang body.
If it is only the power of the eight yangs that is condensed, it is not perfect, and the power is not as good as the power of the nine yangs.
The old Taoist priest himself cultivated Ye Longsheng's Nine Yang True Technique, but because he did not have the power of pure yang, he only condensed the power of the eight yangs, and the result was not as powerful as his own spell, so he kept abandoning it.
"At that time, Lao Tzu and I also spent three days condensing the power of Eryang, this kid, can the Taoist background be compared to me?"
When the old Taoist priest saw the two little suns surrounding Ye Xuanfu, he was shocked in his heart.
However, it is said that it is a small sun, but in fact, it is a small ball the size of two fists, with all the energy restrained, one golden and one white, rotating around Ye Xuanfu.
In fact, it is not as exaggerated as the old Taoist believed, the reason why Ye Xuanfu was able to quickly condense the power of pure yang, this is needless to say, because he himself is a pure yang body, so naturally there is no problem.
In addition, the power of the sun, in fact, is not surprising, he has refined the Jiazi Divine Pill, which was originally an elixir.
And the elixir of life has been kept warm in the body of the King of the Golden Crow for two thousand years, absorbing the original essence of the King of the Golden Crow, that is, the power of the sun of the King of the Golden Crow.
Therefore, the second thing in Ye Xuanfu is to condense the power of the sun.
However, the old Taoist's shock was not over, and a small black ball appeared silently beside Ye Xuanfu.
The third yang!
The old Taoist's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was shocked!
"It's yin and yang! This is the power of yin and yang! ”
Condensing the power of yin and yang, just like condensing the power of the sun, is actually not unexpected, because Ye Xuanfu's body has the power of pure yin that once belonged to Shangguan Wan'er, as well as the power of Gong Lengyue's Xuanyin, and then condensing the power of yin and yang after refining, it is also a matter of course.
"This ...... It should be gone......" The old Taoist priest swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked dryly at Ye Xuanfu, who was sitting cross-legged on the rock.
However, the fourth yang appeared again, and that was the power of Shaoyang! A fist-sized red ball!
"What!" The old Taoist priest stared at a pair of bull's eyes!
Immediately after, a small purple ball appeared!
Lei Yang!
The old Taoist's eyes were about to pop out, and his jaw was about to fall off!
"Crazy! It's going to be absolutely insane! Father...... Back then, it took me a month to condense the degree of the five yangs! By the time the eight suns are all condensed, it will already be three years later! The old Taoist priest was shocked, jealous and speechless, and called Ye Xuanfu a demon.
Just as the old Taoist priest was waiting for the sixth yang to appear, Ye Xuanfu slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and the five small balls representing the five yangs that originally surrounded his body flew behind him.
White, gold, black, red, purple!
Pure Yang, Sun, Yin and Yang, Shaoyang, Thunder Yang!
Three days, the power of the five yangs!
"It's a pity, I can't condense the sixth yang no matter what, I feel that Changyang, Lonely Yang, and so on are so difficult." Ye Xuanfu shook his head, as if he was very sorry, regretful, and a little unwilling.
Seeing this, the old Taoist priest had the urge to smash his fist on Ye Xuanfu's big face!
Eventually, he thought of his identity and held back.
"Ahem, boy, yes, yes. I think that your grandfather spent a day condensing Jiuyang, and you can spend three days condensing Wuyang, which is already amazing. ”
"Huh? Grandpa only took one day, hey, I'm still too stupid. ”
"What did you say!" The old Taoist priest's eyes suddenly widened, "It took three days to condense the five yangs, you are stupid, so how can I spend a month condensing the five yangs!" ”
Of course, this sentence was shouted by the old Taoist priest in his heart, and Ye Xuanfu naturally couldn't hear it.
"Ahem, after all, your grandfather, Old Man Ye, is a Heavenly Master, you are just an Earth Monarch, how can you compare with a Heavenly Master, right?" The old Taoist priest said with a dry cough.
"That's right." Ye Xuanfu nodded, and suddenly looked at the old Taoist, "I take the liberty of asking what the cultivation of the old-timers is......"
Although it was a bit presumptuous, Ye Xuanfu had probed the cultivation of the old Taoist, and he was originally happy to think that he would be a heavenly master, but he found that the old Taoist priest in front of him had no mana, no different from a mortal.
"Ahem, aren't you talking nonsense, of course I'm a heavenly master!" The old Taoist priest said proudly.
"Hey, stinky boy, what kind of eyes are you, don't believe it! You don't believe I'm a Heavenly Master, do you? ”
Ye Xuanfu remembered the scene of fleeing everywhere with him in embarrassment in order to avoid the search of Mount Tai's ghost soldiers in the past few days, and he really didn't believe that the old Taoist priest was an invincible heavenly master in the world.
However, if you don't believe it, Ye Xuanfu still said "with a clear conscience": "How is it possible, the old-timers are wise and martial at a glance, handsome and dashing heavenly masters!" ”
"Well, that's pretty much it." The old Taoist priest nodded with satisfaction and said, "Boy, I'm not afraid to tell you, don't look at me as if I have no cultivation now, in fact, I'm even afraid of myself!" ”
"Really?" Ye Xuanfu looked at the old Taoist priest suspiciously, how could he think that he was even afraid of himself when he bragged.
"Since the old-timer is a heavenly master, I don't know who the old-timer is......"
"Hmph, it doesn't hurt to tell you, Lao Tzu is the ancestor of the Medicine King Valley, known as the Medicine Saint Sun Miao!"
"What!"
Ye Xuanfu was frightened at this moment, and hurriedly said, "Senior, are you ...... You are the medicine saint Sun Miao?! ”
Who is the Medicine Saint Sun Miao, how could Ye Xuanfu not know that Gong Lengyue is still a disciple of the Medicine King Valley, Ye Xuanfu didn't expect that this would meet the old ancestor of the Medicine King Valley.
Ye Xuanfu then remembered a legend, Sun Miao, the medicine saint of the Medicine King Valley, went deep into the Two Realms Mountain fifty years ago, and later heard that the soul lamp was extinguished, but he didn't expect the medicine saint to be alive in the world and meet him.
"You...... Didn't your old man die fifty years earlier? Ye Xuanfu felt a little incredible.
"Crow's mouth, you're dead! It will not be a problem for Lao Tzu to live for another fifty years! "Old Taoist priest...... It should be said that it is the saint of medicine, and he said it angrily.
"But...... Legend has it that the soul lamps are all extinguished......" Ye Xuanfu said cautiously, and as a result, he was so angry that the medicine saint slapped Ye Xuanfu on the head.
"Are you stupid, stinky boy! You have to curse Lao Tzu for burping, right? Let me tell you, the rumors are rumors, it was Lao Tzu and I sent a message to the little Wang Eight Lambs of the Medicine King Valley, asking them to disclose information to the outside world that I was dead...... Phew! ”
Looking at the Medicine Saint's scolding appearance, Ye Xuanfu was sure that the Medicine Saint, who should have died fifty years ago, was still alive and well.
"No wonder I heard Xiaoyue say that the medicine king has a bad temper, it seems that they are all inherited from the medicine saint." Ye Xuanfu muttered quietly. (To be continued.) )