The time is five o'clock in the morning, and the Huangxian Mountain in early autumn is foggy at the moment, the sun has not yet risen, and the sky is blue and white.

Qin Xian, who was dressed in white Hanfu, woke up early, and after washing up, he walked to the Tianshu House. There is a peach tree at the door, the flowers have not yet been grateful, and the branches are pink and brilliant, like the sunset.

On both sides of the door, there is a couplet written "green mountains do not ink, pine and bright moon, green water has no strings, smoke clouds and clear breeze", the pen is strong, and the air is over a hundred generations.

Qin Xian pushed open the door and walked in. The room was neat and clean, except for a few potted plants in the corner of the house, there were only two futons, and there was a dark red square table in the middle of the room behind the futon, and a five-foot silk scroll hung on it. The scroll is yellowish, deep and condensed.

In the painting, a man is dressed in a plain gray Taoist robe, with a thin figure, a three-foot Qingfeng sword pinned to his back, and his long hair fluttering, as if he is standing on the top of a mountain cliff, looking at the sea of clouds in front of him. Although the person in the painting only has a back, the color is uniform and clear, the charm is super elegant, and the artistic conception is majestic and magnificent.

"Master. Qin Xian whispered to Qin Yi, who was sitting on the futon with his eyes closed.

Qin Yi's face was still pale and he got up when he saw Qin Xian come in and took down two incense sticks from the square table.

The incense stick is five sandalwood, which is made by Qin Yi by blending four Chinese herbs with a little Qi Nan wood. The smell of this incense is sweet and peaceful, and it has the effect of awakening and nourishing qi.

Qin Yi pinched the incense with his left hand, pointed at the incense with his right index finger, closed his eyes, and after half a ring, the five sandalwood incense burned, and handed one to Qin Xian.

The master and apprentice are placed side by side at the table, facing the portrait, with their hands folded and their palms hollow, raised above their heads. After a while, the incense was inserted into the incense burner on the table. Two wisps of smoke condensed but did not disperse, slowly rising into the air.

This painting was painted by Qin Xian's ancestor, and the person in the painting is Qin Yue. The two of them put on two sticks of incense every day, and for many years they have been almost every day.

After putting on the incense, Qin Xian followed Qin Yi to the door. The bamboo house garden is located on the mountainside, and the two of them are walking along the trail to the top of the mountain, and when they have walked about 100 meters, the trail has come to an end. Ahead are lush trees, swaying and chirping.

Qin Yi and Qin Xian lightly touched the ground on their toes, lifted their breath, and galloped up all the way up with the tips of the trees. The two of them are hunting in the wind, and their clothes are elegant, like fairies!

Qi refining has been around since ancient times, and there has been a lineage of Fangshi since the beginning of the Xia Dynasty. The meridians of the human body are intertwined and horizontal, and there are countless details. Like the veins of leaves, there are no two identical leaves, and the meridian trend of each person is different. Each Qi refining mantra can only be applied to one general type of meridian, and the higher the degree of meridian fit, the more suitable it is for cultivation. On the contrary, no matter how much you cultivate, it will have no effect. What's more, it is harmful to the body.

Some of the nameless qi refining formulas were passed down from that time, and Qin Yue was successful at that time according to one of them, which was passed down from Zhen Xuan. And combined with many of his own experiences, he enriched and filled the know-how of mantra operation, and named it Taisu Shangjing.

Taisu, the beginning of quality, one of the five congenital Tai, there is life and not birth, there is not transformation, and the heart of heaven and earth yin and yang is also. It is inherited from Qinmen.

Taisu Shangjing has been continuously improved by the ancestors of the Qin Sect for so many years, in addition to the general outline of qi refining, the back fists and feet, swords, medical divination and astrology, and even feng shui, everything is covered. In addition, the experience of using the aura of each ancestor is diverse.

At that time, Qin Yue was still looking for immortals with some like-minded people, and now Fang Xiandao, the predecessor of Huaxia Taoism, Huang Laozhixue and Qin Yue also have a deep relationship, aiming to seek immortal immortality! Therefore, more than 300 years ago, when Qinmen first came to this mountain, they called this mountain Huangxian Mountain, which is still used today.

These mantras are too demanding on the meridians, and the probability of being suitable is too slim. Therefore, later, there were many sages of the gate valve family, combined with the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and also created their own method of nourishing qi and exhaling and forging the body that did not have such high requirements for the meridians. It has been handed down.

Taisu's cultivation is to communicate with the qi of heaven and earth in his own body, forming a wisp of qi of living beings, which swims in the body and hides in the heart. Slowly nourish and grow. The breath of life is infinitely useful. Two years ago, Qin Xian finally generated this wisp of aura, before generating aura, Qin Xian had always been a little suspicious that he was the eleventh generation disciple of the Qin Sect, after all, more than two thousand years, only the eleventh generation... Since I had Reiki, I have felt more and more the wonderful use of Reiki on the body! Washing the body, strengthening the bones, and nourishing the organs are only the most basic functions. Although it does not talk about longevity, it can greatly delay aging.

At that time, Qin Yi was like this when he first accepted Qin Xian, and there was no change for nearly twenty years. So many times, Qin Yi has always called Qin Yi the old man in private.

And the method of nourishing qi and exhaling and forging the body is to circulate the true qi throughout the meridians, and it cannot be like the aura that can be waved like an arm anywhere in the body. Although it is said that although it can also break gold and break stones, fly eaves and walk on walls, it is extremely difficult to be like Qin Xian's master and apprentice, and it is extremely difficult to use the power of leaves to cross in the air.

In the present age of materialism and technologism, everything can be explained by science. If anyone saw this, they would have to lose their big teeth.

After a while, Qin Xian and the others reached a huge stone slab that was flat and wide at the top of the mountain.

Qin Xian's face gasped slightly, after all, the aura was relatively weak, and the consumption of micro-control for a long time was very large, and he couldn't be as light as Qin Yi.

The windswept slate is slightly rounded, and there is a stone table in the center of the slab, several stone chairs, and two long swords on the table.

The master and apprentice sit on the floor with their hands folded on their abdomen. Sit calmly, relax and be natural, silently run the mantra, breathe slowly, and linger. Circulate this wisp of life throughout the body, nourish and grow!

The surroundings are silent, the breeze is smoky and flowing, carrying the smell of mountains and soil.

Qin Xian, who had finished "exhaling", let out a long breath of turbid air and opened his eyes.

I saw a grain of morning sun in the distance, and the soft sunlight was warmly sprinkled around. Looking at Qin Yi, who was still closing his eyes, Qin Xian got up and walked to the side.

Apply force to the heels, to the waist, and to the fingertips. With the intention to lead the qi, with the qi to destroy the force, the three plates and six points inside and outside are one, the momentum is magnificent, and the fist is broken. Qin Xian is practicing this Baji Boxing!

Bajiquan erupts with a fierce intention, and ordinary people can burst out with extraordinary human strength over time! Qin Xian's power with qi is even more extraordinary!

Bajiquan was taught by a veteran during military training during these three months, and Qin Xian found it interesting. The martial arts on the Taisu Sutra are all killing techniques, after all, the life of people in the previous world was like paper. Therefore, in addition to Taisu Shangjing, Qin Xian also learned a lot of martial arts like this Bajiquan.

After this set of fierce punches, his body was slightly hot. Qin Yi also withdrew from meditation.

The master learned by the disciples of the Qin Sect will generally not interfere, but the swordsmanship will generally be practiced by everyone in the Qin Sect!

Qin Yi picked up the sword on the stone table and threw one to Qin Xian. The hilts and scabbards of both swords are made of rosewood, and the blades are light and graceful, narrow and long.

The master and apprentice must practice every day.

Practicing the sword, pay attention to the trend of the sword, the wrist follows the sword, and the force becomes a line. Only when you practice to the depths can you control the movement of the sword at will, remove the stiffness of the moves, and breathe in one breath.

This kind of sword requires a lot of time to be tempered, and ordinary people practice swords to the depths, but the sword posture is beautiful and full of ornamentation. Warriors can naturally use their true qi to move their wrists, which greatly increases the power of the sword!

However, the aura of Qinmen can be attached to the sword separately from the body, and the human sword is one, waving like an arm. The lethality is not the same.

Both of them attached their swords with aura, and the sword body trembled slightly, and the white halo made the sword look a little blurry. The morning sun is soft, and the red glow on the horizon is on the clothes of the two of them, which is good-looking. Both of them were extremely fast, but their postures were calm, and the shadows were sufficient, only the sword light fluttered there.

Good time, sword points!

Qin Xian's face was flushed, panting like a cow. Qin Yi stood there with his sword raised, his right hand pinned behind his back, and he seemed to be at ease.

"The gap between the aura and the old man is still very big," Qin Xian thought silently, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

With a wave of his hand, the sword in his hand flew straight into the scabbard on the stone table seven or eight meters away, this kind of ingenuity was simply amazing!

With his hands behind his back and a glance at the rising sun, Qin Yi galloped down the mountain!

The master and apprentice haven't said a word since the morning, it's not that Qin Xian doesn't want to. In Qin Yi's words, it's okay, why do you talk so much?

Most of the two make eye contact, but they also seem to be very acquiescent.

However, since he was a child, every time Qin Yi glanced at Qin Xian with that faint look. Qin Xian has a sense of powerlessness that he is a fool, yes! It feels amazing! It is very uncomfortable!

If it weren't for Qin Mo accompanying him, God knows ......what a child would become if he grew up in this distorted worldview.

A moment later.

Qin Xian got up, "Sure enough, it's gone again..."Qin Xian muttered quietly.

Walked over and put the sword into the scabbard, looking at the graceful Huangxian Mountain under the sunrise, and felt relaxed.

Come to the edge of the stone, lift your breath, and jump down. Pointes point to the tips of the trees, galloping above the pine waves of the forest sea. Qin Xian feels very wonderful!

Two years ago, when Qin Xian had just generated aura, Qin Yi began to bring him to this mountain top to practice. Qin Xian still clearly remembers the time when he first learned to use aura to control balance and fly with strength. It's a wonderful treat!

With the growing aura, Qin Xian felt more and more clearly the infinite use of this aura. After a while, when he arrived at the place where he went up the mountain, Qin Xian slowly walked towards the bamboo house garden.