Chapter 51: The Flying Feather Needle

"A sword divides Qinghai and shatters the smoke and clouds for half a day?"

Jiang Ran was amazed when he heard this: "Is this true, or is it rhetoric?" ”

"Legends of the rivers and lakes often like to exaggerate."

Dao Nameless smiled and said:

"Brother Jiang, don't care about these little things, in the end, this unknown Taoist in the past really shocked the rivers and lakes with his Creation and Transformation Righteous Heart Sutra.

"The level of martial arts is incredible.

"He once said that the Creation of the Righteous Heart Sutra may be the mastery of the Zhengxin Sect in the past.

"Its meaning is profound and interesting, since a little ancestral spirit, the four times are good...... It really lives up to the name of creation.

"It's a pity that if you want to practice this martial art, you can't have the heart of winning, you need to keep a pure heart and keep the intention of doing nothing.

"Only when you have such a clear state of mind and a righteous heart can you be able to do qi.

"Then there is the water mill, day after day, year after year, dripping through the stones.

"And the first six Righteous Heart Sutras are all mediocre in power, and they are not as good as some basic introductory heart methods.

"Although it has the ability to open up the two veins of the governor, it can't make the internal force grow much.

"But if you can cultivate the seventh level before the age of eighty and create the power of the Righteous Heart Sutra, you will be reborn and far surpass your peers."

“……”

When Jiang Ran started, he listened quite seriously.

But when I heard the last sentence, I was a little unbearable.

Before the age of 80...... Cultivating to the seventh level?

Glancing at Dao Nameless, he remembered that this thing was a master who was carrying a golden cicada with him, so he looked at Li Tianxin.

Li Tianxin nodded:

He's right...... Moreover, the reason why the nameless Taoist was nameless was because after these words, he died rightly.

"Judging by his words before he died, he practiced the Creation Sutra all his life.

"The last shot, one or two.

"With this experience, all the people in the world who practice martial arts avoid this Creation Righteous Heart Sutra.

"Even those who are self-righteous and self-righteous have never taken back this Righteous Heart Sutra...... I don't want to admit it. ”

Jiang Ran was speechless for a while, and simply put, the Creation Positive Heart Sutra was very powerful.

After practice, a strong batch of ......

However, no one on the rivers and lakes can practice.

Jiang Ran also understood why he was able to cultivate the seventh level of this Creation Righteous Heart Sutra.

It's because of the sixty-five years of pure internal power in his body, plus when he cultivates the Righteous Cult of Creation, he starts practicing from the second level.

Therefore, with the foundation of these sixty-five years, he stubbornly pushed this kung fu to the seventh level.

It's no wonder that when Kishiro found out that he had practiced the Righteous Heart Sutra, he bluntly thought he had seen a ghost.

When Dao Wuming found out, he couldn't believe it.

After all, at his current age, how could he cultivate such kung fu?

Dao Wuming leaned towards Jiang Ran's side at this time:

"Brother Jiang, how heavy are you cultivating now?"

Jiang Ran glanced at him and didn't speak.

Li Tianxin silently glanced at Dao Nameless, with a faint sneer in his eyes.

Dao Nameless coughed:

"That's it, it's Xiaosheng's gaffe.

"That's right...... Brother Jiang, if you don't believe it anymore, why don't we watch it together? ”

Jiang Ran was stunned for a moment, and then remembered what this guy wanted to see with him.

Immediately shook his head.

Li Tianxin couldn't help but ask:

"You ...... together. What to see? ”

Jiang Ran suddenly felt like he had been amnestied, and pulled Li Tianxin over:

"Let him accompany you, and you should be among the same people."

"Huh?"

Li Tianxin looked confused.

Dao Nameless asked in surprise:

"Could it be...... Brother Li also likes to watch 'Fang Zhi'? ”

Between words, the main thing is to watch Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran nodded again and again: "Exactly." ”

"Oh?"

When Dao Wuming looked at Li Tianxin again, he already had a feeling of 'my way is not lonely'.

"It's okay."

Li Tianxin only thought that he was talking about local chronicles, and he didn't take it too seriously, but just said:

"When needed, I will also look at it."

"That's great."

Dao Nameless was overjoyed: "After this hero conference is over, Xiaosheng happens to have a treasure here, and Brother Li will be invited to enjoy it at that time." ”

"Treasures?"

Li Tianxin is a little strange, Fang Zhi still has the real thing?

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Is it a famous manuscript?" ”

"Exactly!"

Dao Wuming nodded repeatedly.

"This ...... It is better to be respectful than to obey fate. ”

Li Tianxin hugged his fists, which can be regarded as thanks.

Jiang Ran listened to the conversation between the two on the side, and reluctantly used the four words 'pit and abduction' to control the expression on his face.

Otherwise, he was really worried that he would laugh out loud.

It's really a shame that these two people can talk like this.

Looking back at the venue, the subordinates of the shopkeeper Wan were all around to receive guests.

Jiang Ran swept over these people one by one, but he didn't see Cheng Jimo.

At this moment, he suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, as if someone was looking at him.

Subconsciously followed the feeling in his heart to look for it, and saw a person standing behind a pillar staring at him from afar, and between his eyes, the man took a step back under his feet, turned around and left.

Jiang Ran raised his eyebrows and said to Li Tianxin and Dao Wuming:

"Keep chatting, I'll go to a hut."

After that, get up and leave.

Li Tianxin immediately stood up and was about to follow.

was pulled back by Dao Nameless:

"Brother Li, don't go, you and I will talk for a while."

After this delay, Jiang Ran had already smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and he disappeared without a trace when he blended into the crowd.

Li Tianxin frowned slightly, glanced at Dao Nameless coldly, and sat down helplessly.

……

……

The Wanjia compound is very large.

After leaving the venue, he followed the previous man, went around and around, and in just a few moments, he came to a room that was inaccessible.

The man pushed the door and stepped inside, followed by Jiang Ran.

After Jiang Ran entered, the man closed the door.

Jiang Ran turned around and saw that the man took out something from his arms and handed it to Jiang Ran:

"Childe, Li Feiyun wants to poison him."

"Did you give him advice?"

Jiang Ran took the things in his hand and glanced at the Tsing Yi in front of him.

His face was disguised.

He has an extra beard, but his eyes are still the same as before.

Therefore, when they looked at each other, Jiang Ran could see his identity at a glance, otherwise, he would not have chased after him.

"No...... The one in my hand is not the poison he wants to give, but the antidote. ”

Tsing Yi frowned:

"I entered the city yesterday, and before going down the mountain, Li Feiyun handed over these antidotes to our group of people who entered the city.

"Said that on the day of the conference, the shopkeeper will have a banquet.

"Before the feast, you need to take this medicine in advance, otherwise you will be paralyzed to the ground if it is toxic."

Jiang Ran was not careless, cautiously opened the small paper bag in his hand, raised his nose and sniffed it, and nodded:

"He is supposed to be a paralyzing drug, and this package of antidote is dedicated to this kind of poison."

When he said this, he suddenly frowned slightly.

Glancing at the room, he asked:

"You've been to this room?"

"No...... It's just that there's no one here, so I'm bringing you here. ”

Tsing Yi is a little strange:

"What's wrong with this room?"

Jiang Ran didn't speak, but looked at the room again.

It's a side room, the furniture looks a little old, dusty in some places, but spotless in others.

In particular, the floor was cleaned up.

Jiang Ran's gaze swept inch by inch from every corner of this room, and finally landed on the corner of the beam.

Tsing Yi followed his gaze and saw a silver needle embedded in the corner of the beam.

"Feather Needle!?"