After the old man handed over the goods, he immediately turned around and left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

His body was like the wind, and the crowded inn did not stop him in the slightest. In a few moments, he was phantom through the bustling street market to a hill on the outskirts of the city.

Because it is upside down on the earth like a bell, this hill is also called Bell Mountain. The scenery of Zhongshan is beautiful, the mountain is gentle, it has always been a tourist attraction for students, and it is also the location of the most prestigious 'Red Bird Academy' in the county.

Now, the imperial court ordered the opening of an office school, and the official people, of course, did not want to bother, and immediately reached a consensus with the Red Bird Academy to transform the Red Bird Academy into a public school.

Now, the renovation work has been completed, and all the public school faculty members have moved in, including the dean, Mr. Lin Xudong.

The old man went up the hill and into the academy, but there was no one to stop him, and in a short time he came outside the dean's study.

"Sir, why are you back so soon?"

Saying that, Lin Xudong personally greeted him, but the old man's face was quite unhappy:

"You say that kid is a one-in-a-million genius?"

"That's right, he did defeat the little son of the Han family, and he still relied on the three-move knife technique that was fried and sold!"

"Hmph, it's a pity that he has now lost all his strength, you say, is he sick in the brain?"

"What? He lost all his strength? How is this possible? There is an exam in a few days, what is he going to do?"

"Hmph, what else can I do, I must have a bad brain, otherwise I wouldn't be able to do this kind of thing! In short, my Tiandanmen must not be crazy, even if it is your relative, I can't say goodbye!!"

As he spoke, the old man immediately floated away, and the dean, after hesitating for a moment, gritted his teeth, and actually put down the work at hand, like a gust of wind, and went to Zhong Yun's inn in the city。。。。。。

Alchemy is a technical job, and if there is a slight mistake, it will fall short immediately.

For an average alchemist, a success rate of 5% is definitely a master, but for Zhong Yun, failure is the biggest shame.

Because there was a spiritual training room, he had already trained thousands of times before the official alchemy, so when he officially started the alchemy, he didn't panic at all.

呲~~~

Drove a trace of Xuandu fire gas into the Dan furnace, and in an instant, the Bagua array above was activated, and the Bagua diagram on the surface of the Dan furnace kept rotating, and after a while, the eight forces of 'Qiankun Mountains, Water, Fire, Wind and Thunder' all over the heaven and earth frantically merged into it.

That is, in the blink of an eye, the previously ordinary Dan furnace became bigger and heavier out of thin air, Zhong Yun hurriedly moved it to the ground, bang, as soon as it was established, a puff of flames immediately appeared under the Dan furnace.

Of course, this is not Xuandu fire, but because of the breath of Xuandu fire, its power and spirituality are much stronger than ordinary flames.

With a confident smile, he followed the Dan recipe of Tsukidan, and with the blessing of countless experiences, he was familiar with refining it.

The precious Chinese medicine is put into the Dan furnace, the power of the gossip of the Dan furnace flows rapidly, for a while it is integrated into the ginseng with the power of dry, and the yellow essence is guarded by the power of Kun for a while, and the eight powers are sometimes supported, sometimes beaten, sometimes fused, and all the impurities are removed, and their essence is kneaded together, according to a certain mysterious order, little by little。。。。。。

"What's the matter with this kid, is it too sophisticated?"

The dean, who was hiding on the side and quietly observing, kept wiping his sweat, but he knew that other people had to find the quietest place to concentrate on refining the pill, but even so, its success rate would not exceed sixty percent.

And what about Zhong Yun? Around him, those little kids have been laughing and playing, but he has turned a deaf ear, and he has reached the state of 100% success, which is incredible!

"Uncle, have you succeeded again? Even grandpa isn't so powerful, right?"

A few little kids finally asked his question, but Zhong Yun pouted indifferently:

"Children, as long as you remember the feeling of success, you will never lose! Therefore, when you sleep every day, you must focus on 'heart fasting', which is not only of great benefit to the cultivation of innate skills, but also the greatest support for our martial arts path。。。。。。 ”

'What kind of heart fasting? What is this? Is it a means of cultivating the mind? What is innate skill? Could it be that wait, these little kids are actually like him, although they are acquired martial artists, the true qi they have is the innate true qi, oh my God, it is incredible, this is the credit of innate merit?"

For a moment, the dean even had the idea of robbery, but then he was overjoyed, because Zhong Yun actually chattered about the various points of innate skill and heart fasting.

The so-called heart fast is the 'fasting of the soul', but it is different from the restraint of Confucian etiquette, it has no rules and regulations, and pays attention to the pure heart and few desires, and does nothing.

And the innate gong is even more so, its entry is to 'hold the yuan and keep one' and 'dedication to softness', which is very different from the Confucianism and Buddhism's emphasis on the power of Haoran and compassion, whether it is 'Haoran' or 'compassion', they more or less forcibly add their own will when cultivating, and they are proud of it.

The Taoist Gate talks about 'non-action', what you want is relaxation, and only by letting go of this red dust and 'the pursuit of meritorious results' can you comprehend the ubiquitous 'Tao'.

Speaking of which, what Confucianism wants is to 'help the world', so naturally it can't let go of the red dust, while Buddhism wants 'liberation and bliss', so naturally it can't let go of the pursuit of meritorious achievements, and the Tao is different, the Tao it pursues is not on the 'other side', but everywhere, so it naturally requires practitioners to be indifferent and indifferent, to look for the extraordinary in the ordinary.

Knock knock, the dean was listening vigorously, but suddenly the door rang.

Zhong Yun frowned, waved his hand gently, and the young man standing by the door hurriedly opened the door, and as soon as the door opened, a servant with a gentle face walked in with an invitation:

"This little hero must be the little brother of Huoyun Elite Zhong that Brother Huang said, right? I am Brother Huang's colleague, and I am also a special messenger of Ning Mansion, tonight, our Master Ning has chartered Hongyan Tower, and invited heroes from all walks of life to discuss the mysteries of martial arts, this is an invitation, and I hope that the little hero will appreciate his face!"

As he spoke, the servant respectfully presented the invitation, but Zhong Yun waved his hand:

"I'm sorry, the exam is going to be in two days, we ordinary people can't work hard!"

Zhong Yun's time is very precious, he still has to refine a few more furnaces to build the foundation Dan, but unexpectedly, this servant actually smiled elegantly:

"The little hero thinks badly, our lord invites everyone, purely to discuss martial arts, want to come, communicate with masters from all walks of life, and there are a lot of benefits for the little hero, right?"

There is a good thing about Mao, Zhong Yun's path is completely different from this world, but he doesn't dare to deny it, if it is too conspicuous, it will be a catastrophe, so he simply nodded:

"Okay, I'll just go!!"