In the spring of the fifty-seventh year of Dayan Tianshun, the immortal ancestor Jing came out of the Xianlai Peak in Jinzhou, and the imperial sword returned to the place of the beginning of the immortals. Since then, the Immortal Ancestor has passed on the method of refining qi and has widely accepted disciples.

Another five years, the first year of Baoqing, Emperor Baoqing ascended the throne for only three days, urging immortals, from Kyoto, to the place of the beginning of immortals, seeking to see the immortal ancestor Jing, wanting to ask the immortal law, to get immortality. The Immortal Ancestor probed his body and said: Without the qualifications for refining qi, you can't practice. Emperor Baoqing said angrily: The Dayan royal family is the supreme of a country, why doesn't anyone have the resources to refine qi? He glanced at a disciple of the Immortal Ancestor again, and shouted: You are waiting for mud legs, but you are favored by heaven, and you have the posture of refining qi, how unfair!

There are a large number of immortal ancestors, and they don't care about Emperor Baoqing's faux pas.

Another ten years, the eleventh year of Baoqing, under the Immortal Ancestor, there are already 3,000 Qi refining disciples and 62 virtuous disciples. There are also Yuezhao, Jinting, and surrounding countries come from afar to seek immortals, and the immortal ancestors inspect their qualifications, regardless of their origins, they are all under the door, and the method of refining qi is transmitted.

The way of refining qi is also prosperous!

The name of the immortal ancestor is great in the four seas and eight wildernesses!

- "The Legend of the Qi Refiner: The Legend of the Immortal Ancestors"

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The summer of the eleventh year of Baoqing.

There was a great drought in Huangzhou, there was no rain in March, the earth was cracked, the crops died, the rivers were cut off, and the people became disaster victims, and thirty percent of them died, totaling millions.

In the land of barren state, some people drink blood to quench their thirst.

Seeing this situation, Chen Qifeng, the assassin of Huangzhou, was afraid of losing the black gauze hat on his head, and trapped the refugees in Huangzhou, and did not report the drought to Kyoto.

Chen Qifeng said: "It will always rain, and when it rains, there will be nothing." ”

"Suffer the people again!"

But paper can't contain the fire, the drought in the barren state, after all, is out of the barren state, the world is shocked, Emperor Baoqing is furious, in the court, when the song is about to be broken out, shouting to kill Chen Qifeng's head, to punish his nine clans.

Prime Minister Fang Qirui made a report: "Your Majesty, Chen Qifeng...... has been shown to the public by Wang Xiangye, and his head is hung on the gate of Huangzhou City, warning the world. ”

"What?" Emperor Baoqing was stunned when he heard this, and said, "This ...... In the end, it is an official of the imperial court, and he is no longer an official of the imperial court, so what right does he have to deal with Chen Qifeng? ”

Fang Qirui said bitterly: "Your Majesty, Chen Qifeng's move has caused the anger of the heavens and the resentment of the people, and Wang Xiangye's move is an act of righteous indignation, and I also ask Your Majesty not to be angry, the urgent thing now is to negotiate the regulations for disaster relief." ”

Emperor Baoqing snorted coldly and said: "Didn't Wang Taishi go to Huangzhou, his disciples are known as three thousand qi refiners, sixty-two sages, and every day they use immortal methods to drive clouds and rain everywhere, and dig waterways. ”

When the royal children of the Dayan Dynasty could not practice, Emperor Baoqing had always been obsessed.

Fang Qirui looked embarrassed, but still stubbornly said: "The disaster in Huangzhou, Your Majesty, you still have to come up with the charter, after all, the people are my people." No matter how bitter it is, it can't hurt the people. ”

After all, Emperor Baoqing was not distracted by selfishness, and he said: "Please also come up with a feasible disaster relief charter." ”

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The entrance of Daxi Village.

Ever since Wang Jing defeated Zhong Zhen here with the Imperial Sword Technique and promoted the name of the Qi Refiner, he listed this place as an unapproachable place in order not to disturb the Tree Immortals.

The villagers of Daxi Village also changed their village entrance when they left the village.

Here, it is also revered by qi refiners as the land of immortal beginnings.

On this day, Zhou Wu stopped from recovering his cultivation, and the true spirit connected to the Heavenly Divine Mirror, and when he felt it slightly, he was slightly happy in his heart, and said to himself: "The aura between heaven and earth is increasing, although it is imperceptible, but it is a good omen after all." ”

"It seems that a new Qi Refiner has been born."

Qi refiners are subtly transforming the rules of heaven and earth, although it is very slow, it may take thousands of years, maybe even longer.

But Zhou Wu has now laid out the means of transformation, and there is no danger of withering.

Millennium!

Years!

Or even 100 million years!

He can afford to wait!

Zhou Wu scanned this world with the Heavenly Mirror Mirror, and finally fell his gaze to the barren state, above the barren state, Wang Jingzheng led three thousand qi refiners to cast a cloud driving rain array.

The three thousand Qi Refiners each stood in their own positions, crossed into the mana, and drove away a large dark cloud in the air with difficulty.

When Zhou Wu looked at it, he saw the entire barren state, not green, only yellow, the earth cracked, and the animal carcasses were all dried.

This kind of drought is to put the people in a dead end.

Zhou Wu refocused his gaze on Wang Jing and the other qi refiners, Wang Jing was already in the late stage of qi refining, and these three thousand qi refiners were all in the early stage of qi refining, driving the clouds and raining arrays, and combining the power of three thousand qi refiners, it was extremely difficult in the end.

The aura in them was running out.

Once the aura is exhausted, it will be in vain after all.

Wang Jing, who presided over the cloud driving rain array, also knew about this situation, but for the sake of the people of Huangzhou, he definitely had to support it, but they drove it from XZ on the border with Huangzhou.

As long as they are driven ten more times, the drought in this barren state can be solved.

There must be no failure.

"Tree Immortal, please protect Wang Jing's success and save the people of Huangzhou......" Wang Jing looked in the direction of Daxi Village and prayed in his heart.

The prayer in Wang Jing's heart, Zhou Wu heard it, he glanced over, and saw the people of Huangzhou below, one by one, their lips were chapped and their bodies were dehydrated, but there was a hopeful light in their eyes, looking at a large dark cloud in the air that was driven by Wang Jing and other qi refiners.

Zhou Wu heard the voices of the people of Huangzhou.

"The wasteland is saved! There is salvation! ”

"Immortal Master Wang, you must succeed! My family is just waiting for a sip of water to drink. ”

"That's it! That's it! Zhou Wu sighed in his heart, he has been a tree in the flood for hundreds of millions of years, and he has maintained his emotions as a human being, but he has been in this world for more than a hundred years, and it is impossible to see death without help.

Zhou Wu, the most unbearable thing is to see the suffering of the world.

Hongjun also said that he was the least immortal.

Thinking of this, his heart moved, and more than 3,000 qi refiners such as Wang Jing, who was struggling to support the cloud driving rain array, only to feel that the spiritual energy in the dantian was instantly filled, and Wang Jing was overjoyed in his heart: "The tree immortal has responded to me!" The tree fairy responded to me! ”

Immediately, he puffed up the aura of his whole body and said, "Disciples, there is only one step left!" ”

More than 3,000 disciples thought that this was done by Master Wang, and they were all excited.

"The rain is coming!"

Wang Jing's sword rose into the air, pointing to the dark clouds with one finger, and the time came, the wind and thunder were great, and the dark clouds rained down when they landed.

The rain fell on the earth and on the faces of the people of the wasteland.

Boarding time.

The people wept and rejoiced.

"Help people to the end, otherwise, with Wang Jing and them, if they want to completely solve the drought in Huangzhou, it will take more than ten days, and I don't know how many people will die."

Zhou Wuxin said, and then the true spirit moved, and the aura of the Nine Poles Moving Mountains and Guiding Spirit Array gathered on the wasteland, and used the magic power of calling the wind and calling the rain, landing the time, the sky above the wasteland, it was dark, the wind was loud, the rain was pouring down, and it fell into the wasteland.

"Wang Immortal Master ......"

"Wang Immortal Master ......"

"Thank you Immortal Master, we don't have to die! Woowoo woo ......"

The entire people of Huangzhou knelt down and bowed down, thanking Wang Xianshi for saving Huangzhou.

Wang Jing's imperial sword was suspended in mid-air, looking at this scene, his heart was excited, he knew that this was the tree immortal who made a move, and it was the tree immortal who saved the people of a state.

But the tree fairy doesn't like to be disturbed by mortals.

Therefore, you still have to memorize this merit yourself.

Wang Jing felt ashamed.

Zhou Wu's gaze withdrew from the wasteland and returned to the body, fifteen years have passed, his body has grown again, but it is only the body of the tree, not the body of the immortal tree, if you want to restore to the body of the Da Luo Jin Immortal Tree, I don't know what year and month it will take.

In the world of true spirits, the true spirit of Zhou Wu turned into a handsome young man with fluttering fairy clothes, and with a wave of his hand, the stone tables and stone benches on the ground appeared one after another, and the stone table was a chessboard, and Hongjun often played chess under his tree.

Zhou Wu Zhenling sat on the stone bench, his fingers peeked at the Heavenly God Mirror, and on the mirror, the picture regressed and flowed, until the summer of the fifty-seventh year of Tianshun.

Zhou Wu is looking at the development of qi refiners in the past fifteen years.

"A new atmosphere in the world!"

After a while, Zhou Wu put down the Heavenly Mirror and couldn't help but sigh.

In the past fifteen years, Wang Jing has passed on the law to the world, recruited disciples, and passed down the "Miaoyuan Qi Refining Sutra", as well as various spells that are beneficial to the people's livelihood.

Rarely pass a kill spell.

Since then, the qi refiners have been very down-to-earth, and they have actually used magic to build water conservancy, build roads, help croppers drive clouds and rain, and harvest rice seeds.

"Wang Jing, after all, he hasn't forgotten his roots!"

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