In a blink of an eye, Zhao Lin had been in Xianyun Hall for half a month.

"Senior, may I ask what it means to gather the five elements and combine the four elephants?"

Zhao Lin held the Neijing examination book in his hand and asked a man who was sitting under the black locust tree in front of the porch, reading a book leisurely.

The man looked like he was only in his early thirties, and his temperament was elegant, but for a Blood Realm martial artist, his appearance and his real age may be very different, so Zhao Lin simply called him a senior.

In addition to the servants and guards in Xianyun Hall, there are more than 30 disciples of the Xingyun Sect, and their cultivation is basically the blood realm, and their main work is to study martial arts and compile books.

Xingyun Sect deliberately added a position for them: Wu Shu.

There is a big difference between martial artists and ordinary martial artists: they don't like to be brave and ruthless, and they are keen to discuss martial arts.

When Zhao Lin was reading a book, whenever he encountered something he didn't understand, he would find a random martial artist in Xianyuntang, and he would be enthusiastic to give advice.

Sometimes even several writers rushed to answer questions.

Zhao Lin felt that he had benefited a lot, but the only fly in the ointment was that there were always many difficult and obscure words in the book.

Saying that it is elegant is a martial art term, and saying that it is vulgar is a black word.

This is not a mystery by the person who wrote the book, but it was deliberately done for the purpose of prevention, and it is said that there have been cases in the past where the Gongfa texts have been leaked and learned by foreign sects and even foreigners.

Hearing Zhao Lin's question, the man under the tree glanced at the cover of the book in his hand, and said with a smile: "The five elements originally referred to gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, but when cultivating qi and blood, they meant the five organs. ”

"The lungs are gold, and the liver is water...... Therefore, the purpose of accumulating the five elements is to store the essence in the five internal organs. ”

"I see!"

Zhao Lin thanked him and continued to ask, "What about the four elephants of harmony?" ”

The man was just about to speak, when an old voice sounded next to him: "The four elephants refer to the eyes, ears, nose, and tongue when practicing qi and blood. ”

"The harmony of the four images is the four immobility, the gaze, the contemplation of the ear, the snort, and the silence of the tongue."

It was an old man with white hair, long eyebrows and long beard who suddenly appeared in the courtyard at some point.

After the white-haired old man said these words, the figure disappeared in a flash.

"Wu Lao is really ...... Shadowy. ”

Zhao Lin and the man looked at each other and smiled.

There were two Yuan Realm martial artists in Xianyun Hall, one was Pan Yue, and the other was this white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man's name is Wu Chuanjun, and it is said that he is one hundred and nine years old, and he is the oldest person in the Xingyun Sect.

When some people get old, their temperament changes, and their personalities become more and more like children, Wu Chuanjun is like this, he often likes to play pranks.

I like to appear suddenly when others are discussing problems, and suddenly disappear after saying a few words.

The people of Xianyuntang have long been surprised by this.

Before sunset, Zhao Lin came to the backyard.

"Very good!"

After listening to Zhao Lin's cultivation experience, Pan Yue said with satisfaction: "It's not easy for someone like you to be so young and still be able to calm down and learn martial arts. How is it, do you have a good idea of the next step of cultivation? ”

Zhao Lin nodded, "I have a rough idea, and the disciple will consider it for two more days." ”

"Well, the one who knows me best, of course, is me, and when you think clearly, tell me, and if you have any problems in the middle, you can come to me at any time!"

"Yes, thank you, Elder."

Zhao Lin left Xianyun Hall and returned to his residence in the inner courtyard.

Pushing open the door, I saw my brother Zhao Shan standing in the courtyard, carrying a large bag in his hand, looking like he was sweating profusely.

"Brother, you're here."

For safety reasons, Yang Lin asked Zhao Lin to stay in the mountains all the time, and if he wanted to meet his relatives, he sent someone to pick them up and stay for a few days.

Zhao Lin needed to take cold herbs regularly, so he entrusted his brother to help buy medicine.

Zhao Shan wiped the sweat on his head and untied his burden, "Well, don't you look at these medicines?" ”

Zhao Lin sniffed, nodded and said, "No problem, hard brother." ”

Zhao Shan was stunned for a moment, "You can smell it?" ”

Zhao Lin smiled: "I often take it, and I remember the taste of these medicines." ”

"That's good, I'll go back."

"Brother, be careful on the road."

"Don't worry......"

Seeing off his brother, Zhao Lin went back to the house and took out the medicines one by one.

This time, in addition to the cold medicinal materials he usually took, he also specially asked his brother to buy some wind and thunder medicinal materials.

The medicinal materials are divided into warm and cold, yin and yang, and five elements, but the medicinal materials of the two genera of wind and thunder are relatively rare.

There are only a dozen flavors of stroke and only five or six flavors of thunder that can be bought in the medicinal herbs that can be bought.

"Try the wind first."

Zhao Lin put the wind herbs such as wind drill grass, Qianghuo, Tongzhu leaves, and Ma Jiusan into the medicine pot to decoction.

After two quarters of an hour, the herbs were decocted, and after taking it, I quickly felt the chest swelling and undulating, as if there was a cloud of breath scurrying around.

The spirit of the wind beaver in the spirit beast diagram began to flicker, quickly absorbing this air current, and then releasing the true qi of the wind genus.

"Very good, the true qi of the wind can also be increased by taking medicine!"

Zhao Lin was overjoyed and opened another package of medicinal herbs, which contained bamboo bell root, wood lianzi, thunder vine leaves, pujia, and black panax.

Thunder is the rarest medicinal herb, with only five species.

In order to prevent the medicinal properties from clinging to each other, Zhao Lin waited for two hours, and only boiled and drank the medicine in the middle of the night.

It's a pity that these so-called thunder herbs have no effect at all.

Zhao Lin shook his head, guessing that either the medicinal materials were wrong, or this path would not work, and the latter was more likely.

"It seems that the true qi of the Thunder genus cannot be accumulated by taking medicine, unless the basic exercises of the Thunder genus are cultivated, but the sect has no relevant inheritance ......"

Zhao Lin thought about it, and thought that he could only slowly explore it in the future.

……

Khotanese City, Chiba Tower.

"Is there any news from Tuza and Enli?"

In the dim room, Huo Shan said with a gloomy face.

Opposite him, stood two young men in embroidered robes, one of whom replied, "Back to the Great Elder, Tuza has not yet returned with news." ”

Another person also said: "My subordinates haven't received any news from Enli. ”

Huo Shan's brows were tightly locked, his face was solemn, and he no longer had the calmness he had before.

"Why haven't you replied? The two of them have been with me for so many years, don't they know this rule? Could it be...... No way! ”

The two young men glanced at each other secretly, but neither spoke.

Just then, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, followed by a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Huo Shan inexplicably felt an ominous premonition rise in his heart.

"Great Elder......

Pushing the door open, a man in brown walked in, and when he saw someone in the house, he immediately kept silent.

Huo Shan raised his chin and said to the two young men, "You guys should retreat first." ”

"Yes."

When the two left, the man in brown carefully closed the door.

Huo Shan asked, "What happened?" ”

The man in brown lowered his head and looked at his feet, "My subordinates have just received the flying pigeon summons, and the disciples we have planted in the three major sects of Dayue have all been exposed, and the secret agents on the periphery have also lost five groups. ”

Huo Shan took a deep breath and pretended to be calm: "What about the black car?" ”

"It could be even worse, there has been no news for seven days."

"I see, you get out!"

"Yes."

After the brown-clothed man left, Huo Shan leaned back on the chair, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

(End of chapter)