It's night.

The wind in the forest was bleak, and the individual windows in the scripture pavilion creaked.

In the quiet inner pavilion, there was only one candlelight, which shrouded Wu Changqing in that small warmth.

This solitary and secluded environment.

Few people like it.

But Wu Changqing is very happy about this.

"The way of immortality is the only way of me, the way of immortals, the Qingdi turns into a wood god to nourish all things, and purifies the fundamental ...... of life"

He sat cross-legged on his knees, his arms hanging naturally above his knees.

There was the Blue Emperor's immortal skill in his mouth, and he muttered.

The aura in the body gradually nourishes the internal organs, and comes to the continuous longevity for him.

At the same time, the Qingdi Immortal Gong is like a seed, taking root and sprouting in Wu Changqing's dantian.

Whenever he had run the Blue Emperor Immortal Gong once, there would be bursts of green energy impacting his visceral organs.

Let the cave in his body glow with a different kind of vitality again and again.

At the same time, the aura of Wudang Mountain also began to gather at this moment, with Wu Changqing as the center.

It's a slow start, but it's consistent.

The lonely mountain where Wu Changqing is located in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion will surely become the place where the essence of Wudang Mountain is located, and the luck is the most prosperous.

Suddenly.

When Wu Changqing ran the Blue Emperor's Immortal Gong for the fifth time.

The vigorous seed at the dantian began to slowly break through the soil, revealing a trace of green shoots.

At the same time, in Wu Changqing's body.

There were bright red flowers blooming, and the vision of green leaves flourishing.

Wu Changqing sat in the center of the realm that seemed to be like a fairy.

After the continuous baptism of these immortal realms, the immortal dust aura at the center of his eyebrows was gradually condensing.

From blue to red, until it turned into a scarlet imprint on the surface of his skin.

Gradually, a touch of flower marks was formed.

The aura in his body was no longer so overflowing.

Instead, it went against the grain, and began to shrink a little bit in the dantian at a rapid pace, gradually turning into a crystal clear water droplet.

Eventually, it dripped on the vibrant green leaves.

The green leaves were nourished by the droplets of spiritual energy, and they grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was a bud that turned into four or five petals, growing three feet.

Eventually become a small sapling with a vigorous life.

It was Kankan who stopped continuing to skyrocket.

But at this moment, Wu Changqing has already crossed the realm of almost eighty percent of the first level of qi refining, and is about to break through the shackles with one foot and be promoted to the second level of qi refining.

Call.

Feeling the disappearance of almost eighty percent of the body's aura.

His eyes slowly opened, and there seemed to be stars in them, which were extremely bright.

At the same time, there was a tiredness on his face that could not be concealed.

"Now it is a state of making ends meet, and the aura consumed is not proportional to the aura absorbed."

"To practice the Green Emperor Immortal Skill, you need a lot of spiritual energy to nourish the seedlings of the Green Emperor in your body."

"Eighty percent of the aura in the whole body has only made the seed of the Green Emperor a seedling, and it wants to grow into a towering ancient tree."

"And how much aura should be needed to fill ......?"

Wu Changqing smiled wryly.

Although the promotion brought to him by the Blue Emperor's Immortal Gong was visible to the naked eye, this state of exhaustion.

How long has he not experienced it.

It seems that since I started to practice martial arts, I have never been as tired as I am today.

After all, the aura of this world is not as full as he imagined.

"It's not enough to just accumulate the aura of Wudang Mountain, it seems that I have to find a way to create a more intense aura holy land."

Wu Changqing muttered.

Thinking about the direction of the future.

He slowly got up and pushed the door open.

It was only a moment of practice, but it was also a night that passed.

The sky was just full of stars, the morning dew hung on the branches of the mountains and fields, and the morning glow hit the earth through the remnant clouds.

is like the seed of the Blue Emperor in Wu Changqing's body.

It's full of life.

Grunt.

The sound of a belly crowing came.

Wu Changqing rubbed his hungry stomach because of the excessive consumption of spiritual energy.

He looked at the main peak of Wudang Mountain, which was separated by three peaks.

I looked at the dense jungle below, and the birds and birds chirping from time to time in the forest, and I couldn't help but curl the corners of my mouth slightly.

The Taoist Gate has strict rules, just like the Buddhist Gate, with various precepts.

Don't eat meat, can't covet women, can't indulge in lust, and so on.

But Wu Changqing had no intention of complying with it.

Separated from his senior brother in charge, he is a carefree person who is far away from the emperor of the mountain.

As long as you are careful, you can always eat something good.

Come to think of it.

Wu Changqing quickly burrowed into the jungle.

Not for a while.

There was a lot of commotion in the forest, and I was surprised that the birds in the middle of the mountain had flown away from here.

That is, the moment when Wu Changqing left.

A small Taoist priest about the same size as Zhiheng came to the huge Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with a bowl of rice and two steamed buns in his hand.

The little Taoist priest is like a crown of jade, gentle and elegant, and has an easy-going temperament.

He looked at the Pavilion that had opened the door, and it was empty.

Curiously, he turned his head and looked around, but he also didn't find Wu Changqing's figure.

The bowl of rice and steamed buns were placed in the middle of the door of the Scripture Pavilion.

So as not to be blown by the wind and cool quickly.

After putting down the meal, Xiaodao looked for the mountain road and began to look for his little junior brother.

That's right, it's junior brother.

When everyone thought that Wu Changqing was the new senior brother of Wudang Mountain.

He did know that the other party's true identity was the same Wudang junior uncle as him.

He is Hong Xixiang, who has been learning the Tao in the mountains since he was a child.

The youngest martial arts junior uncle.

Of course, now Wu Changqing is the youngest little uncle.

"Evergreen?"

Hong Hee-sang went all the way down the mountain road, while softly calling out the other party's name.

But halfway through, there was a smell of aroma.

It was a rare fragrance on Wudang Mountain, so he couldn't help but roll his throat a few times, looking for the smell.

He soon saw Wu Changqing, who was dressed in white.

and the pheasant being roasted in front of him.

Hong Hee-sang suddenly gasped.

This little junior brother of his own, he broke the vows just after he came, if this is known by the senior brother in charge......

"Senior brother?"

Hong Hee-sang called softly.

In fact, Wu Changqing had long sensed the existence of Hong Xixiang.

The reason why he ignored the other party was naturally because he was going to be caught by the Taoist priest on the mountain for the first time eating meat, which was somewhat embarrassing.

"Changqing has seen Senior Brother."

Wu Changqing stood up, and he was keenly aware that the other party was calling him junior brother instead of senior brother.

Seeing that the person in front of him is gentle and elegant, and has a pure heart, he should not be the kind of master who will trouble him.

I guessed the identity of the other party.

"You."

Hong Xixiang pointed helplessly at the pheasant meat that Wu Changqing was roasting there.

"Harm, you see that junior brother has no eyesight."

"Senior brother, come on, this first bite is for senior brother."

Wu Changqing pretended to be ashamed and knocked his head, and he went up and hugged Hong Xixiang's shoulder.

Stopped the other party to come to the barbecue.

Make a gesture to remove a piece of chicken leg and stuff it for the other person.