Three days later, Chen Nian's body has almost recovered, and in the past few days, he has also roughly understood the current situation, as well as his cheap master.

is quite fateful, this middle-aged man in a Taoist robe is the same as Chen Nian, his surname is Chen, his name is Zhiyuan, and the eight villages in the township call him Chen Daochang.

Chen Zhiyuan is still quite famous around this Longxu Town, although he only has the Qi Building Realm, he is one of the few Qi refiners in these ten miles and eight villages.

Chen Nian's father was also a Qi Refiner, and he was particularly interested in this kind of thing when he was a child, and often asked his mother to tell him about his father, and he generally knew something.

In addition, in the past few days, he has pestered his master to let him talk about the knowledge of qi refining, after all, it is everyone's dream to become a qi refiner, how can this black and thin boy who wants to be a chivalrous and righteous man like his father every day avoid it?

Looking at Chen Nian, who was soft and himself and admired him, Chen Zhiyuan shook his head and said the strength of the Qi Refiner that was not ordinary in the world.

Qi refiners absorb the power of heaven and earth, integrate into the body, integrate into the bloodline, transform themselves, and cultivate to the end, they can split the mountains with their hands, hold the rivers with their feet, and change the color of heaven and earth between opening and closing their mouths, which can shine with the sun and the moon.

When the thin black boy heard this, his eyes flashed with stars, and he pulled the placket of the master's clothes and hurriedly said,

"Master, isn't this an immortal?"

Chen Zhiyuan touched Chen Nian's head, the corners of his eyebrows were lightly raised, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

"Refining Qi is cultivating immortals, and cultivating to the end is undoubtedly with immortals."

After hearing this, Chen Nian became even more excited, and asked his master in a jumping position,

"Master, master, are you an immortal, can you split mountains and seas?"

Looking at Chen Nian, who admired him, Chen Zhiyuan's face was blushing, and he laughed dryly.

"That, that ,,,, master only built the Qi Realm, and there is still a little gap from the realm of splitting mountains and breaking the sea, okay, okay, why do you little doll ask so much."

"Master, master, can I become the kind of immortal who splits mountains and seas? I want to be like my father, walking between heaven and earth, doing chivalrous deeds, subduing demons and destroying demons. ”

Chen Zhiyuan was a little speechless after hearing this, and looked at Chen Nian, who was waving his fists, and didn't know what to say for a while.

If you want to refine qi, you must be born with an innocent body, if you don't want to refine qi, you must take the Innocent Pill to create a semi-innocent physique, so that although the cultivation is a little slower, you can also refine the qi.

But Chen Nian is not an innocent body, and the Innocent Pill is also a four-grade pill, which belongs to the category of elixir, and he can't obtain it at all, how can he refine qi?

He was not an innocent body at the beginning, but the master relied on the favor of the ancestor of the Taoist Hall to ask for an innocent pill for himself, and only after taking it did he officially enter the ranks of qi refining.

At that time, he was young and vigorous, and he had just cultivated to the Qi Building Realm, he was arrogant, and he felt that he was invincible in the world, and there happened to be a demon beast in the Kaizhi Realm near him who ate several villagers, and after he knew, he went alone to accept it without telling the master, and was abused by the demon beast, and he escaped by luck but fell into a disease, and since then he has not been able to further his cultivation, and he has just taken a step and his feet have been cut off, and he can only be a Qi Building Realm in this life.

Although the master did not blame after knowing it, he was also extremely disappointed, the master was only one level higher than him before, and he was old, and he only accepted him as an apprentice, which can be described as a single lineage.

After the death of the master, he was disheartened and came here with the ancestral Taoist plaque to build a small Taoist temple, which can be regarded as having an incense plant.

However, until now, he has not recruited a single disciple, too, he only has the realm of qi building, and the Taoist hall is poor and white, who is willing to accompany him to endure hardships here?

Do you really want to cut off the thousand-year-old incense of this hall yourself?

How can I be worthy of a spiritual master in heaven!

Chen Zhiyuan looked at the black thin boy who was waving his fists and arms and constantly shouting chivalrous righteousness, and his heart was fluctuating, as if he was struggling to make a certain decision.

"Chen Nian, you have to remember that the people of our generation who refine qi and build the Tao must not only have the posture of seeking the Tao wholeheartedly and being comparable to the Lingyun of the immortals, but also have the chivalrous heart of guarding the world and showing mercy to the world.

If one day, you really become the kind of peerless powerhouse who splits mountains with your hands and holds rivers with your feet, don't forget the thousands of former you behind you. ”

After hearing this, the young man stopped waving his fists, his expression became solemn, looking at this middle-aged Taoist who was over half a hundred years old and had a vicissitudes of life, and recalled his father that his mother had mentioned to him, his body was standing, straight and straight, and he raised three fingers.

"Poor Dao Chen Niansheng, I swear here in accordance with the master's teachings, our generation of people who refine qi and build the Tao must not only have the spirit of seeking the Tao and the posture of the immortals, but also have the chivalrous heart of guarding the world and merciful to the world.

Those who suffer in the world will do their best to help, and the injustices in the world are just a sword! ”

This thin black boy who has been well-behaved and obedient since he was a child did not listen to his mother for the first time and crossed the rules.

"Good! What a sword! Starting today, I will teach you sword practice for the teacher! ”

From this day on, the young man had a sword in his heart, and among the swords was his mother, father, master, and a little girl with a freckled face and as black and thin as him.

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Now Chen Nian's daily life is extremely fulfilling, and he gets up before dawn every day to practice, and the master first teaches him to start from the most basic practice, tie the horse step, and stabilize the foundation.

After practicing for an hour, make breakfast for the master, and then come back after breakfast and continue practicing until noon.

After eating at noon, I went to practice my fists and feet, and every afternoon I swung my fists and kicked a thousand times at the old locust tree at the door.

The night is even more harsh, in the evening, Chen Nian sparred with Chen Zhiyuan, who was holding a bamboo strip with his bare hands, and he was pumped every day.

After dark, Chen Zhiyuan dressed the swollen and aching Chen Nian with herbs, lit an oil lamp and began to teach him to read and write, four books and five classics, poetry and six arts.

Day after day, time changes, after the young man's foundation is solid, he begins to practice swords in the morning, stabbing, splitting, teasing, hanging, clouding, pointing, collapsing, intercepting, there are no gorgeous moves, only simple wielding, and the young man does not have a trace of impetuousness.

In the afternoon, as usual, he punched and kicked at the old locust tree at the door, but it increased from the original 1,000 times to 2,000 times each.

The bark of the old locust tree has been split in pieces, and the trunk has been split to a very smooth surface, but it is still straight.

In the evening, when I fought with the master, I became more and more relaxed, the number of times the bamboo strips were pumped on my body became less and less, and my body was becoming more and more resistant to beating, and I would not be as red and swollen as before after a few strokes, and it would be painful to touch it, and now I don't even need to apply herbs.

Chen Nian's favorite is that the master teaches him to read and write at night, the master not only talks about some truths in the book, but also tells some interesting things in the book, as well as his own experience of subduing demons and eliminating demons, this is the happiest time for Chen Nian every day.

If there is something in the town during the day, what monsters appear around, and whose child is sick and comes to invite Master Chen, Chen Zhiyuan will always take Chen Nian with him, and most of the people in the town are familiar with each other.

Winter practice, summer practice, spring to autumn, four seasons change.

The once duckweed grass has now sprouted and gradually grown into a towering tree, with lush branches.