One hundred and seven, the key points of cultivating immortals (waste treasure)
Yao Banxian stroked his hot ears, stood up straight, and said to himself, "It's really strange, why are my ears so hot all of a sudden?" ”
Seeing that Yao Banxian's ears were as red as a soldering iron, Ji En anxiously asked, "Brother Yao, is your body unwell again?" ”
Yao Banxian replied with confusion: "Someone must be saying that I am not behind my back, could it be that the master and his old man are still blaming me......" As he spoke, he pinched his fingers and calculated silently.
Lan Xin said anxiously in his heart: "Five ghost seniors, don't say anything about Grandpa Yao, his ears have been said to be red by you, and he will blame me again when he calculates it later." ”
The water ghost snorted and said, "He deserves it." ”
In an instant, calm returned to the Hellfireball.
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The next evening, Xia Yulong looked at the sunset in the west with a melancholy face, and fell into deep thought, is he really a waste? A waste that will only eat white rice? A bed bug attached to the Qiankun faction? A waste treasure that relies exclusively on women to eat soft rice?
Waste, eating white rice, eating soft rice, waste treasure, what a piercing nickname, every word can pierce his young heart.
Just now, when Xia Yulong was passing by the Qiankun Sect's Meditation Hall, he overheard two disciples talking ill of him......
The tall apprentice Sun lowered his voice and said, Do you know, that Long Shaoxia is actually a waste without any internal strength, he escaped from the Lingshan Ancient Tomb, and it may affect our entire Qiankun Sect!
The short apprentice asked with an "ah", I also heard that he and the two masters seem to be quite close?
The tall man said again, everyone knows that he is the grandson of his master, and he has been an orphan since he was a child, and we don't have a master's wife, so we must not be biological.
The short man smiled and said, that's not nonsense, it must have nothing to do with our master, and my master kindly took him in, but unfortunately, he has an empty skin bag and a dragon attached to him, and he is a waste.
"The man in black not only came to track down the ancient book of cultivating immortals, but also coveted the dragon on his body."
"But the master tried his best to protect him! Is this necessary? ”
"I'm afraid that my Qiankun faction will be destroyed in his hands!"
"Phew, a waste of rice!"
"No, I have to add a sentence, it's a waste who survives on women!"
After the two of them covered their mouths and laughed a few times, they talked about the way of the Qiankun Sect to cultivate the immortal method......
Each faction in the rivers and lakes has its own method of cultivating immortals.
The Qiankun faction also has a complete set of immortal cultivation system, cultivation starts from the lowest level, first has the true yuan qi, that is, the internal force, to cultivate both inside and outside, you can obtain the immortal qi, and the immortal qi has fifteen levels, and after the fifteen levels of cultivation, you can come and go freely in the Three Realms, and go to the Nine Immortal Realms to be happy and happy.
Generally qualified people can complete the cultivation of internal force in three years, to obtain the immortal qi, it depends on the individual's talent and creation, Yao Banxian has cultivated for a lifetime, and now he is seventy or eighty years old, he has just broken through the tenth level of the immortal qi.
The ways of cultivating immortal methods are also different for various sects in the rivers and lakes, some Taoism is relatively simple, while some Taoism is very complicated, some Taoism is to gather qi before breaking the soul, and some Taoism is to gather the soul before breaking the qi.
On the basis of consulting a large number of ancient books on cultivating immortals, Yao Banxian and Ji En have summarized and refined the way of cultivating immortals and the cultivation methods of various factions by summarizing and refining the ways of cultivating immortals of their predecessors and the cultivation methods of various factions, and only in recent years have they summarized the cultivation methods of the Qiankun faction.
The two of them carried out soul breaking and qi breaking at the same time, not only opened up the qi and blood entrance in the body, but also naturally obtained the immortal spirit qi much faster than other Taoist sects, other Taoist sects took five years, and in the Qiankun sect it took only three years to complete.
Yao Banxian made a summary and improvement on the basis of breaking the soul and breaking the qi, combined with the essence of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism and the mantra of releasing the heart every day on the Taiji meteorite of the Yin Yang Palace to comprehend the way of heaven, and finally the heavenly spirit opened the light and realized the essence of cultivating immortals, which is to practice the sword path of the Qi Sect when obtaining the qi of the immortals, and the ten layers of the qi of the immortals can be cultivated in the sword path of the Immortal Sect, and the feathering of the immortals is just around the corner.
After years of hard work, the two of them are far ahead of the various sects in the rivers and lakes in cultivating immortals, even if the qualifications are low, they can embark on the road of cultivating immortals, which is entirely due to the perfect integration of the essence of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.
Whether Yao Banxian took a shortcut or practiced hard, he finally took the right path on the road of cultivating immortals.
Many cultivators came here, and the Qiankun faction has developed into a big faction in the rivers and lakes with four or five hundred people, and has become the veritable number one faction in the rivers and lakes.
But Yao Banxian, who is in his later years, may be a problem of energy, or his body is hungry and empty, and his body is not enough to shake the heavens and the earth, or there are other reasons, he has reached the peak of his life on the road of cultivating immortals.
The half-immortal deserves his name, Yao Banxian in his later years has really reached the state of half-immortal, every day at midnight, his thoughts will wander in the nine-fold immortal realm, but the physical body has not been able to break through the entrance of the feather ascension to immortal, which is also where he is very distressed.
The tall man and the short man chatted and chatted, and the two sighed mournfully.
The short man sighed, I have been cultivating for five years, and I have just broken the first level of the immortal qi, with my qualifications, it is not bad to be able to break the fifth level of the immortal qi, and it is impossible to reach the realm of the master.
The tall man also sighed, I am even worse than you, I have just entered the entry level of the immortal qi, and if I can't get it, I will return to the state of the true yuan qi.
The short man comforted, don't be discouraged, our masters have only cultivated to the fourth level of immortal qi, the further this goes, the more you have to rely on your personal talent, maybe one day our Qiankun faction will kill a dark horse, and it is not impossible for the apprentice to catch up with the master.
The tall man came to the spirit, looked at the short man and said with a smile, I found that your talent is quite high, maybe one day you will be favored by God and catch up with your master to the earth!
The short man sighed, I don't expect to make much progress, as long as I don't go to the bottom, but it can't be at the bottom, isn't there a waste in our Qiankun faction, if the master wasn't his grandfather, he would have been swept out of the house a long time ago, you see that he is tall and tall, and he doesn't even have a little bit of true yuan, and the master still treats him as a treasure, I really can't figure it out!
The tall man smiled and said, Shigong is thinking about the dragon on his body, that dragon won't stay on him for much time, and if he is tired of playing crookedly, he will go, and Shigong will definitely look down on him at that time.
The short man answered, yes, the more delicate the person, the more useless it is, as the so-called gold and jade are ruined outside, and I will see how he is mixed in the Qiankun faction when the time comes.
The tall man said again, like him at this age, there is not a trace of true yuan in his body, I am afraid that this life is going to be wasted, he is a "waste treasure" who lives and relies on women to eat.
Hearing the word "waste treasure", Xia Yulong's whole body trembled, and his heart was like a huge stone pressed against him, blocking him breathlessly.
"Hehe, waste treasure! What a harsh name, in the eyes of everyone in the Qiankun Sect, he turned out to be a living waste......"
A wry smile flashed across the corners of Xia Yulong's mouth, he couldn't have imagined that he had just gotten rid of the pursuit of the patriarch, and suddenly ushered in the white eyes of the disciples and grandchildren of the Qiankun Sect, was he really useless in this world?
With tears in his eyes, Xia Yulong gently stroked the dragon on his chest, and slowly leaned towards the wooden door on his right, lamenting in his heart: "Am I really a member of the Dragon Clan, when will Brother Long rely on me, and how can I recover my internal strength?" ”
"Squeak......
The sound of the wooden door startled the tall and short men.
The two of them looked at Xia Yulong and smiled unnaturally, saluted Xia Yulong respectfully, and slipped out of the meditation hall in a panic.
Looking at the backs of the two of them, Xia Yulong felt very uncomfortable, hehe, they were quite polite to me, because I am Grandpa Yao's grandson? I don't know how many people still look at me coldly behind my back!
A bitter smile flashed across the corners of Xia Yulong's mouth, he shook his head and said to himself, "Alas! There is no place to leave people here, the sky is so big, I don't believe that there is no place for me Xia Yulong! ”
Xia Yulong climbed to the top of the meditation hall alone, he faced the setting sun and sat on the beam.
Sunset flushes his handsome and slightly tired face, and his silhouette is more three-dimensional, and his deep eyes always have a hint of melancholy in them, which is fascinating to watch.
Behind him, there is the dilapidated Dragon Ancient Town, where countless wolf smoke is still slowly rising in the ruins.
"I don't believe in this evil anymore!"
Xia Yulong closed his eyes for a moment, he silently recited the mantra of releasing his heart, trying to gather qi in the dantian, his abdomen was rhythmically raised, his breathing became more and more rapid, the stinging pain in his chest spread all over his body, and his forehead was already full of beads of sweat the size of beans.
"Maybe I'm too anxious?"
As his chest was raised high again, Xia Yulong took another deep breath, he tried to find the feeling of being full of vitality in his body, but the meridians of his whole body were soft, and his whole body was paralyzed against the tiles behind him like mud.
"What the hell is wrong with me, am I going to achieve nothing in this world?"
Xia Yulong looked at the gradually darkening sky with tears in his eyes, he was so confused, he didn't even have a little foundation for internal strength, was he embarrassed to mention to Grandpa Yao about learning skills?
Grandpa Demi-Immortal and Grandpa Jien are getting old day by day, and Demi-Immortal is seriously ill, Uncle Xiangshan's life and death are uncertain, and the Qiankun faction is frequently harassed by people in black......
"It's all your fault, looking for trouble on me!"
Xia Yulong stroked the Jiaolong on his chest, as the anger deepened, the Jiaolong seemed to be slowly squirming, he sat up, clenched his fists and hit his chest.
"You come out for me, don't stay in my body, you come out for me!"
Jiaolong squirmed a few times and then stopped moving, and fell asleep in Xia Yulong's body again.
Xia Yulong was anxious and angry, and slammed several times towards his chest.
"Brother......
Lan Xin's voice came from behind her, she stepped forward, sat next to Xia Yulong, and asked distressedly, "Brother, what's wrong with you, does your chest hurt?" ”
Xia Yulong asked expressionlessly, "Xin'er, am I really a waste?" ”
"Brother, what's wrong?"
Lan Xin looked at Xia Yulong in amazement.
Xia Yulong did not shy away from it, and told Lan Xin the conversation between the tall and short apprentices before.
Lan Xin held his red face, looked at the sunset at the end of his sight and said with a smile: "Brother, that's because they don't know anyone, and when my brother returns as a hero, they will regret their inappropriate words!" ”
As she spoke, she leaned on Xia Yulong's thick shoulders and quietly enjoyed the beauty.
Xia Yulong told Lan Xin about his desire to leave the Qiankun faction.
"Xin'er, the people of the West Wind Clan will not give up, I don't want to involve Grandpa Yao, I don't want to involve the Qiankun faction, this place is not suitable for a long time, it seems that we have to find him elsewhere!"
"Aren't you learning from your grandfather?"
"With my current qualifications, I'm afraid I won't be able to break through the entrance of the immortal qi for ten years, rather than being looked down upon here, it's better to find another place to be comfortable."
Lan Xin said "um" without thinking, and said, "Where is my brother going, where will Xin'er go too......"
She raised her head and looked at Xia Yulong, pursing her lips and smiling, "Why don't we find a place to live in seclusion, not only can we avoid the pursuit of the West Wind Clan, but also live a free life!" ”
"Good!"
Xia Yulong had a long-lost smile on his face, "After defeating the man in black, and after the illness on Grandpa Half-Immortal is cured, we will leave the Qiankun Sect!" ”
Although he has experienced some setbacks along the way, Xin'er has always been by his side, and he feels that he is lucky, and any pain and troubles are not a matter for him.
Zhang Xian came to play with Xia Yulong and Lan Xin with great interest, but overheard the conversation between the two downstairs, and she unceremoniously reprimanded the two apprentices.
Since then, the disciples of the Qiankun Sect have become respectful to Xia Yulong, but most of them look at him with strange eyes, and they talk about him and judge him behind him.
Some say that he is just a useless man who lives on women, some say that he did bad things in his previous life, and he suffered retribution in this life, and the true yuan qi was sealed, and some even said that he was even more evil, saying that he was reincarnated as a demon beast and would not live to be twenty years old......
From that moment on, Xia Yulong lived in the cold eyes and bystanders of the disciples and grandchildren of the Qiankun Sect.
For these rumors, Xia Yulong was also very depressed for a while, but he quickly saw it, he wanted to wander the world with Xin'er, regardless of the rights and wrongs of the rivers and lakes, can he really get his wish?
From the moment he was born, Xia Yulong was closely linked to Tianyuan.
Yao Banxian was worried about how to save Xiang Shan's life at the same time, but also busy with Xia Yulong's troubled affairs, he flipped through all the ancient books in the Yin Yang Palace, and finally found some clues in the book "Strange Tales from Outside the Sky", which recorded: Xianglong possessed a true spirit child, Tianyu Qiyuan suffered a lot, and was reborn in the hall......
When I looked down, it was a fragment, and there was no more content behind it.
Yao Banxian explained word by word, Yulong is possessed by a dragon, and it is the reincarnation of the spirit child fairy in the sky, he has a continuous destiny but many disasters, and he will experience the pain of rebirth in the tribulation to break through the entrance of the tribulation......
Looking at the fragment of the paper, Yao Banxian fell into an infinite reverie, is there one sentence or more sentences behind this, and what is the meaning to be expressed, Yulong Tianyuan is constantly bound, is he really the one who saved the Three Realms, this is really the arrangement of God?
When he saw the word rebirth, Yao Banxian couldn't help but gasp, what kind of torment and pain did Yulong have to go through?
Thinking about it, a smile flashed across the corners of Yao Banxian's mouth, and he was instantly relieved, since the moment Yulong was born, wasn't he reborn again and again in the tribulation and suffering?
Yao Banxian wanted to teach his way of cultivating immortals to Xia Yulong without reservation, but Xia Yulong's True Yuan Qi was empty, and he didn't know where to start?
Yao Banxian was worried about going against the way of the Heavenly Destiny, he believed that Yulong would open a different path to immortality under the arrangement of the Heavenly Destiny, and no one in the Three Realms could learn it, let alone reach it......
Because from the moment Yulong was born, he was already destined to be extraordinary, he was the "God of War of the Universe" mentioned in the ancient book "Strange Tales from the Sky", although there were only a few words, Yao Banxian had already seen Xia Yulong's immeasurable future.
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This afternoon, the Qiankun faction was very busy.
A group of apprentices followed Zhang Xian's instructions and carried away a bathtub in Yao Banxian's bedroom.
The tub was huge enough to fit four or five people, and it took more than twenty people to move it, and it wasn't until the evening that they moved the tub to the Yin-Yang Palace.
Another group of apprentices were busy lighting a fire and boiling water in the kitchen, while the rest of the apprentices took the boiling water to the Yin-Yang Palace and poured it into the bathtub.
Zhang Xian sprinkled more than a dozen herbs such as honeysuckle, mulberry leaves, and Ganoderma lucidum powder in the bathtub.
After a few moments, the water in the tub turned golden under the dim oil lamp, illuminating the Yin Yang Palace.
Blue Core followed the instructions of the five ghosts and used the Hellfire to wrap Xiang Shan's corpse, sealing the way for Xiang Shan's soul to the netherworld.
Xia Yulong polished the scales of the fire scale dragon into powder, poured it into the liquor and soaked it for a stick of incense, and then poured it into Xiang Shankou, only to hear the sound of "gurgling", and the medicine primer had flowed into Xiang Shan's body.
After a while, the sound of faint resentment in the mountain was like a lament of death, which was heartbreaking to hear......
After that voice, a stream of filthy evil qi overflowed from Xiang Shan's body, the green tendons on his body suddenly appeared, his clothes and pants had been torn, and the fire light in the green tendons was slowly flowing.
The Yin Yang Palace trembled, and the bricks on the top of the northwest side fell off one by one, smashing on the ground with a "bang" sound.
Several oil lamps hanging on the wall were also shocked to the ground, and the Yin Yang Palace became pitch black.
The two timid disciples were so frightened that they hurriedly threw down the work in their hands and rushed towards the gate of the Yin-Yang Palace, shouting, "The corpse has changed...... Uncle Xiangshan's corpse has changed......"