Chapter 43: The Great Heavenly Creation Pill

In the courtyard, Chen Jing made a sword finger in his hand, emitting a sword aura, bombarding a section of wooden blocks, and the wood chips fell one after another, and after a while, a puppet the size of a basketball was carved.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Chu Yuan walked into the courtyard with a plate of fresh spirit fruits.

Chen Jing sucked in his big hand and sucked the puppet into his hand, and he beckoned: "Come here!" ”

Chu Yuan put the tray on the table and walked over according to his words.

"Take it!"

Chen Jing handed the puppet to Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan was stunned and hurriedly said, "Master, the disciple is already nineteen years old this year. ”

He thought that Chen Jing treated him like a child.

Chen Jing was speechless, and then pointed to the puppet and said, "This is not for you to play, but the foundation of martial arts." On the puppet, I carved all the meridians and acupuncture points of the human body on it. Before you learn martial arts, you have to memorize all the meridians and acupuncture points. ”

Dreams are the biggest motivation, and when he heard that it was related to martial arts, Chu Yuan immediately came to the spirit.

He took the puppet and saw the dense lines and dots on it, not only did he frown, but he said, "Master, is this the route of martial arts running in the body?" ”

"How?"

Chen Jing saw that there was something wrong with Chu Yuan's expression, and he immediately realized that Chu Yuan had grown up in the immortal cultivation realm, and the exploration of the human body by immortal cultivators might be as in-depth as martial artists.

Chu Yuan said weakly: "I read in a book that the acupuncture points of the human body meet the number of one yuan, and one yuan is one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred. There don't seem to be so many acupuncture points marked on this puppet. ”

After speaking, he looked at Chen Jing cautiously.

His words were already very euphemistic, because the number of acupuncture points recorded by martial arts people was only seven hundred and twenty, which was not much compared to the number of 129,600.

However, Chen Jing did not feel unhappy about this, he was very happy.

He has long been suspicious, the meridians, there are eight veins and strange meridians, acupoints, why can't there be hidden acupoints?

"Yuan'er, you're doing the right thing. The way of martial cultivation, the master has just stepped in, and what the master teaches you is what you learned from the world, which may not be completely correct. You have to boldly question as a teacher and refute as a teacher. We are not just masters and apprentices, we can also be Taoist friends. Only in this way can we go farther and longer! ”

Chen Jing said earnestly.

He wouldn't feel that being refuted by his apprentice was a very shameful thing.

The disciple doesn't have to be inferior to the teacher, the teacher doesn't have to be better than the disciple, in the end, he is just a rookie now, what is the shelf?

Chu Yuan was deeply shocked by Chen Jing's words.

He had seen a lot of people who were teachers, but it was the first time he had seen a reasonable master like Chen Jing.

He couldn't help but think: "No wonder Master can enter the Tao with martial arts and become the first person in the ages." ”

At this moment, Chu Xiao's voice sounded at the door.

"Senior Brother Chen, from today onwards, you are the head of the Heavenly Martial Temple, a sect under the jurisdiction of the Holy Land, as a branch of the Holy Land, the medical books, Taoist scriptures and some basic cultivation methods of the Holy Land, Senior Brother can look through them at will."

He walked in with a red face, still holding a storage bag in his hand, and it seemed that he had a good communication with the Lord of the Holy Land.

"Senior Brother Chu!"

"Father!"

Chen Jing and the others immediately saluted.

Chu Xiao took the storage bag in front of Chen Jing and shook it: "Senior brother has no spiritual sense, so he can't use the Qiankun ring, so I took a Qiankun bag from the treasure house of the outer gate, and after the junior brother dripped blood, he could use it." ”

"Qiankun bag?"

Chen Jing took the Qiankun bag and asked puzzled.

He knows the storage bag, and anyone who has read Xiuxian's novels knows it, but the Qiankun bag is unheard of.

Chu Xiao was stunned, realized that Chen Jing was a novice in the immortal cultivation world, and explained: "Qiankun is heaven and earth. The storage bag can only hold dead things, and the capacity is limited, but the Qiankun bag is different, the inside is equivalent to a small world, in addition to storing living things, even a mountain can be contained. ”

As he spoke, he also looked at Chen Jing's chest, intentionally or unintentionally, where Duobao was spread out into a pancake and immersed in cultivation.

He couldn't understand why Chen Jing was so spoiled.

He didn't know that Chen Jing raised his spirit pet not to have a helper, he was just to be a shovel officer.

The happiness of the shovel officer can only be understood by the shovel officer himself.

Chen Jing smiled slightly: "There is Senior Brother Lao Chu!" ”

He was very calm on the surface, but in his heart he was secretly shocked: the holy land is the holy land, and the outer disciples each have a Qiankun bag. In the small sect, the storage bags are all rare things.

Chu Xiao waved his hand and took out two more jade bottles.

"I asked for two Great Heavenly Creation Pills from my father, one for each of my junior brother and Yuan'er."

Chen Jing was very surprised, he didn't expect that there would be his own share.

This is too arrogant!

The Great Heaven Creation Pill, the pill refined by the Lord of the Holy Land himself, is definitely not as simple as Chu Xiao said.

Seeing that Chen Jing didn't react, Chu Xiao directly stuffed the jade bottle into Chen Jing's hand.

"Senior brother, you have amazing talents, but the path of martial arts is a road that no one has ever walked before. If you want to go higher and farther, you have to live longer. Therefore, you must accept this elixir. ”

He thought that Chen Jing would be polite, pretending not to, so he opened his mouth to block Chen Jing's mouth first.

Will Chen Jing be polite? Of course not! He never knew what politeness was.

Chen Jing grabbed the jade bottle tightly and nodded with a serious expression: "Not bad!" I think Senior Brother Chu is very reasonable. ”

His words made Chu Xiao's father and son look sideways.

This junior brother (master) is really temperamental, so he accepted it directly without refusing?

However, in Chu Xiao's life, he didn't like those vain things very much, Chen Jing was not pretentious, and he also liked to see them.

After Chu Xiao gave the Great Heaven Creation Pill to Chu Yuan, he let the two of them take it on the spot.

Wealth is moving, the elixir like the Great Heaven Creation Pill is a treasure that immortal cultivators dream of, leave it on your body and don't eat it, take it out and let others grab it?

Opening the jade bottle, a pill surrounded by colorful clouds flew out by itself, Chen Jing was taken aback, but his movements in his hand were not slow, he subconsciously grabbed the pill in his hand.

"Let's eat!"

Chen Jing opened his mouth, approached the Great Heavenly Creation Pill, and swallowed it into his stomach in one gulp.

The elixir is the elixir, and as soon as the elixir falls into the abdomen, it dissolves in an instant and disperses into a huge ball of medicinal gas.

After this medicinal qi appeared, it flowed in Chen Jing's body, and the skin, flesh, muscles, bones, internal organs, bone marrow, and so on, all appeared.

His whole body lit up with colorful brilliance, and countless points of light surrounded him, flying in circles, like a burst of static electricity.

Where Chen Jing was sitting, the weeds on the ground were growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a moment, flowers bloomed one after another.

"It's such a pure wood power, it seems that martial arts can really be cultivated! A Great Heavenly Creation Pill, no loss! ”

Chu Xiao looked at the vision caused by Chen Jing, and his confidence in Chen Jing's martial arts doubled.