Chapter 22 The Pine Crane Extends His Longevity
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"Above the earthly level is the heaven level, let's not think about this level of exercises, you know, even Danxiang Academy doesn't have it!"
"What?" Shen Qiansan was really surprised this time, not even Danxiang Academy?
"Hehe, above the heavenly level, it's the Holy Wood Exercise!"
"Holy Tree?" Shen Qiansan Qi, "What does that mean?"
"Hehe, that's legendary, legend, as early as countless countless years ago, the ancestor of our Luomu Continent was recorded on pieces of wood that fell from the sky, and people called this kind of cultivation exercise the Holy Wood Exercise, and only those who got the Holy Wood Exercise later could pass on the exercises. Of course, this is just a legend, otherwise the exercises that everyone cultivates now would not be so rare. ”
Shen Qiansan was stunned.
The exercises are written on pieces of wood...
He's seen it!
And he's got one in his hand now!
It was at the white snake that the white snake wanted to exchange wood chips for pine nuts, and spit out several pieces from his mouth, and even gave one to the big cat.
Shen Qiansan originally thought that the White Snake was asking him to translate the above things, but he had seen it, drawing strange-looking runes, and strange tadpole texts.
Finally the White Snake sent him over, and when he reached the squirrel's territory, he left a piece of wood behind and left.
"Wouldn't it? It's just a legend, how can there be any holy wood exercises?" Shen Qiansan was not sure.
"Brother, come on, the two of us can buy a prefecture-level high-grade exercise together, it's already very good. Seeing Shen Qiansan's stunned, Brass thought he was frightened and comforted.
Shen Qiansan came back to his senses and smiled bitterly: "At least 100,000 yuan...... We worked hard, and in more than ten days, we earned more than a thousand..."
Brass laughed: "Otherwise, why can't many people buy it in their lifetime?"
"Rob!" Shen Qiansan was hideous.
"Yes, but do you think that a hungry skinny man can fight a man who eats delicious food every day and exercises a body of tendon meat?" he said earnestly, "Robbery is a cost of life!"
"It's too slow. Shen Qiansan felt that he had earned more than a thousand by working hard, and it was not even enough to buy one-tenth of the exercises, and it was too difficult to make money.
"People will be like this for the rest of their lives, brother, take your time, don't be in a hurry! "Brass' outlook on life is positive.
Shen Qiansan walked into the alchemy room with a sad face.
That night, he secretly took out the wood chip and tried to inject the aura, but to no avail, and there were no clues on the tadpole and strange runes on the Internet.
He tried the flying feather again, but the aura could not be infused.
Reluctantly put it away, Shen Qiansan felt that he was a little too ambitious, at least break through the Dao realm first, he is still a martial arts master, and his cultivation is too low.
However, what made him happy was that maybe it was because of taking that pine kernel, even if he didn't deliberately cultivate, his cultivation was improving, maybe in these few days, he could break through to the martial arts master!
Life has become monotonous, Shen Qiansan is responsible for alchemy every day in addition to cultivation, Brass is responsible for selling and purchasing elixirs, every ten days, the two of them will do a task, but the task is to collect elixir ores and the like, and they don't earn much.
Shen Qiansan wanted to receive the task of hunting demon beasts more than once, the monsters were not cute enough to stop him, he just wanted to make crazy money now, but his cultivation was too low, and Brass didn't dare to take him on an adventure.
Finally, three months later, Shen Qiansan got rid of the label of a weak man of 'warrior' and rebranded himself with a new label: monk!
He finally stepped into the Dao realm and was convinced!
The most obvious sign of the Dao realm is that there is a dantian!
Today's aura is no longer stored in the meridians as before, but exists in the dantian.
After trying not to eat or drink for a few days, Shen Qiansan recalled what happened in the Cold Snow Sect again, and couldn't help but sigh, if there was no cornucopia, if there was no pine nut, he should have died by now, right?
"Congratulations, brother, you can barely exert the power of the magic weapon now!" Brass was happy for Shen Qiansan, "But I don't recommend you to use your flying sword, although I don't know how your ancestors brought out the Dan furnace and flying sword after they were expelled from Danxiang Academy, but once they are discovered by the people of Danxiang Academy, you are afraid that you will suffer!"
Shen Qiansan thought back to Gu Yuanwu, the real flying sword had already been broken by him, and if he really used it and was discovered, I am afraid it would be really dangerous.
He decided not to use it for the time being.
"Let's go find you a good magic weapon! The sooner the magic weapon is cultivated, the better, even if it is a low-level magic weapon that does not give birth to spirituality, the sooner the better. Brass stroked the flying sword in his hand, "This is what I bought for five hundred spirit stones, how many do you want?"
"What?five hundred?" Shen Qiansan exclaimed, "No, no, it's too expensive!"
Saving money like life, he can't afford to be extravagant now.
"Nonsense, a monk without a magic weapon is like cutting off a hand, you must buy it!"
"Don't!"
Shen Qiansan was reluctant and slammed the door into the house.
"Alas, maybe Brother Huang is right, I should buy a magic weapon!" Sitting in the room, Shen Qiansan thought about it for a while, and felt that the magic weapon was indeed very important, and suddenly, he remembered the third-level flying feathers of the dead bird.
On that day, a black light came out of it, directly beheading the old man, which seemed to be very powerful, and it stands to reason that it was also a magic weapon!
But unfortunately, he tested it three months ago, and the aura could not be injected into it.
He played carelessly, and unintentionally urged the aura, and actually found that the aura: entered!
Before he could be surprised, a loud laugh suddenly sounded in his head: "My God, you have only stepped into the Dao realm now!"
"Ahh Uh, Dead Bird, is that you? Where are you?" Shen Qiansan stood up in surprise and looked around.
"It's too slow, you're slower than that old snail in the North Mountain! That pine nut really fed the dog!" Bai He was very angry and cursed.
Shen Qiansan bumped up angrily, you dead bird, you were lazy and didn't carry me at the beginning, but you actually let a subordinate come down to carry me, and now you dare to scold me?
"But since you have opened this layer of seals, it proves that you have passed through the Forest of Death safely, count you kid lucky, now do what I say, inject the aura into it, slowly, little by little, this process may last for a long time, and then you will find the law of injecting the aura, and then these three-level flying feathers will naturally change!"
"Remember, after the change, it's best to cultivate with the content on the piece of wood in your hand, the speed will be very fast, this will be regarded as compensation for not carrying you in the past!"
The voice faded away.
"It turned out to be some kind of imprint, and it seems that she was not communicating directly with me. Shen Qiansan suddenly, thinking back to what the dead bird had said just now, his heart moved, and he began to slowly inject aura.
The dead bird lied to him again, the process was not only very slow, it was... Slower than a snail.
I can't help it if I want to.
"Dead bird, big liar, and said that it should be slow, the process lasts for a long time, this is not something I can control at all, is it okay?" Shen Qiansan was annoyed, and for a whole night, the aura suddenly could not be injected at dawn the next day.
The next moment, he really felt that there were strange fluctuations in this flying feather, this fluctuation was like a certain rhythm, and what was even more amazing was that when this rhythm was transmitted to Shen Qiansan's brain, it actually turned into some strange runes.
"Wood chips!" Shen Qiansan felt very familiar, and suddenly remembered that piece of wood, the runes and tadpole words on it, wasn't that like this?
The fluctuations continued, Shen Qiansan was pleasantly surprised, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and he didn't know how long it took, the magical fluctuations gradually stopped, and suddenly heard a soft sound of 'collapse' in his hand, he looked down and was stunned.
The black third-level flying feather disappeared, and in its place, a handful of pitch-black ...... Bow!
This bow was just like that small sword, less than the size of a palm, but Shen Qiansan knew at a glance that this was a magic weapon!
"The bow is successful, this bow doesn't need arrows, your aura is the most powerful arrow, no one can pull this bow except you!
"My third-level flying feather will automatically produce a wisp of innate qi every other month, pitch black, if it turns into an arrow and shoots out, although the power is average, but ordinary human monks can kill it in an instant!"
Shen Qiansan suddenly remembered that the black light that killed the old man that day turned out to be the innate qi of the white crane.
"Boy, do you still hate me now?Hmph! Come and play sometime!Goodbye!" Hakuzuru's voice disappeared.
Shen Qiansan scratched his head, this dead bird is not too bad.
Retracting his thoughts, his mind went through the twisted handwriting that appeared just now, and hurriedly took out the piece of wood that the white snake gave him.
But this time, when he saw those runes and tadpole words, it was completely different from before.
The runes and tadpole inscriptions on the wood chips are a set of cultivation exercises!
It is called "Pine Crane Longevity".
There is a detailed cultivation method, with a total of nine layers, but only the first three layers are recorded on this piece of wood.
"Increase longevity!" Shen Qiansan browsed and almost jumped up excitedly.
This is actually an 'immortal' exercise.
Shen Qiansan trembled with excitement, the purpose of his cultivation was to live forever, he was scared, and he was fed up with only three minutes of life in each life.
In fact, just look at the name, the pine crane prolongs the year, the pine is the long of ten thousand trees, evergreen and immortal, the crane is the bird of longevity, and the pine crane prolongs the year, which means longevity and auspiciousness.
The first layer bites the silk veins of the mountain, the second layer is the frost skin of the proud snow, and the third layer is the bones of the sky.
It can be seen that the first three layers are the main refining body, and the description is also very straightforward, the meridians are like pine rhizomes, rooted and strong, such as biting green mountains, such as complex coils.
The two-layer Aoxue Ling frost skin, the skin is like a pine tree evergreen all year round, not afraid of the cold, and the wind and snow.
The three-layer top of the sky stands on the bones of the earth, the bones are like pine scales in the air, and they want to attach to the clouds, standing tall and tall.
Shen Qiansan's heart was surging when he saw it, just by looking at this exercise, it made people naturally rise in their hearts with a sense of righteousness, domineering and resoluteness that was not afraid of hardships and dangers.
The first layer bites the mountain and the silk veins, subdivides the tendons, meridians, and dantian, the second layer subdivides the viscera, flesh, and skin, and the third layer subdivides the bones, will, and spirit!
Shen Qiansan was so excited that he immediately prepared to cultivate, but found that the runes and tadpole inscriptions on the wood chips suddenly peeled off the wood chips and flew towards his brain.