Hearing Song Jian say this, the old man opened his eyes with some puzzlement on his face.

"Boy, I've read this "Dao Yan Jue", it's not suitable for your cultivation, as for this "Beast Transformation", it's very practical, if you have a good understanding, it can make you proud of your opponents at the same level. ”

The old man persuaded.

Song Jian was about to change his mind, after all, the book "Dao Yan Jue" itself was a remnant, and some of the words in it were obscure, so it was not certain whether he could cultivate or not.

However, remembering that he broke through last night because of taking the Ghost Face Flower, Song Jian still decided to believe the voice in his head, and he spoke: "Grandpa, I'd better try this "Dao Yan Jue" first. ”

The old man nodded, "This Dao Yan Jue was obtained by me occasionally fifty years ago, I have studied it for thirty years, and I have also traveled all over the Han Dynasty, even including the Iron Blood Empire, to find other parts of the Dao Yan Jue, but unfortunately, I have not been able to complete it." This book, how to say it, it is different from ordinary martial arts books, it seems to ...... I can't cultivate. ”

When the old man said this, he frowned, as if he felt that he had talked a little too much today, and besides, the person he was talking to was a stupid boy who didn't understand fart.

"Well, since you decided to ask for this copy of the Tao Yan Jue, I will give it to you. You can also take this copy of "Beast Shape Formula", and you need to return it after a year. After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes, lowered his eyebrows, and said no more.

Song Jian rolled up the two books, thanked him excitedly, and hurried back to his other courtyard.

After entering his practice room and closing the door, Song Jian took out the book of "Dao Yan Jue" and looked down word by word.

"The way of heaven is derived, the gods become fleshy, the blood is nurtured with the yuan, and the ...... is poured with the essence"

It can be said that this "Dao Yan Jue" is definitely not something that ordinary people can read, not to mention that there are many rare words in it, even if Song Jian can know all of them, he can't read this exercise.

But the strange thing is this, Song Jian himself obviously couldn't read this exercise, but when he read it word by word, he actually understood the essence of the cultivation of this "Dao Yan Jue" in his mind!

The cultivation of a martial artist is a process of opening up one's own acupoints, merging with heaven and earth, and attracting the vitality of heaven and earth to refine the physical body.

However, what is described in the "Dao Yan Jue" is a cultivation method that absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth, pours divine consciousness through the Shenhai acupoint, and makes the soul powerful.

Shenhai Acupoint, Song Jian shouldn't have heard of this acupoint, but he clearly knew that the Shenhai Acupoint was in the depression of the rhizosphere at the back of his head!

Song Jian closed the exercises, closed his eyes, and carefully recalled his strange behavior in the past day.

You have to think about what happened.

Song Jian closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the futon in the center of the practice room, thinking seriously.

"Obviously, I have something more in my head, some knowledge that doesn't belong to me, some memory that doesn't belong to me,"

However, I can't use this knowledge freely, unless it's caused by something, I can't take the initiative to recall it. ”

"These memories should be related to medicines and pills, because whether it is the use of the ghost face flower or the cultivation of this "Dao Yan Jue", it is related to the elixir, the ghost face flower is a common medicine strain when preparing toxic drugs, and the Dao Yan recipe has a very important role in the process of refining the pill in the future. ”

Song Jian analyzed it little by little.

"It seems that I should have received the inheritance of some elixir master. Master of the Pill! Refining the Pill! Oh my God, the most ordinary Tongyi Pill is a priceless treasure in the entire Yanjing City! Feng Shan, the first staff member of the Song Palace, has not yet become an alchemist, but is just a pharmacist who can simply organize and make medicines, and he is already the number one celebrity in the Song Palace. One can imagine what a glory it would be if it was a Great Dan Master who could refine pills!"

Song Jian opened his mouth wide, he didn't expect that he was so lucky unintentionally!

Alchemists can be said to be the most noble profession in the Chenwu Continent, they are different from the mystery and withering of the array mage, the alchemist has its own faction, and the system is very sound. In every important city, there will be an alchemist guild, and according to the qualifications, alchemists are divided into pharmacist apprentices, intern pharmacists, pharmacists, alchemists, great alchemists, Danwang, Dansheng and so on.

To be able to become a pharmacist is already a talent snatched by major families and dynasties, after all, who does not have a sword wound or vomiting blood, the pharmacist is their lifeline.

If he can become an alchemist, even if he is the lowest alchemist, then he will be the most eye-catching focus in any place! As for the Dan King and Dan Sage, the Han Dynasty will not be able to see it anyway.

Song Jian clenched his fists, "I will definitely cultivate this method well, if I can really become an alchemist, then in the future, I will definitely be worthy of my cousin!"

Without hesitation, Song Jian cultivated seriously.

......

More than 20 days later, Song Jian was in the practice field.

"Whew...... Syllable...... Click......"

In the practice field, a figure suddenly jumped and pounced, shattering a stone slab standing on the ground with one palm.

"Tiger pounce, eagle strike, deer leap, ape climbing, snake entanglement, sure enough, every beast-shaped technique has endless charm, and the person who created this trick must be accompanied by these animals all year round. ”

Song Jian stopped his body and muttered to himself, he had practiced thousands of times for a single tiger pounce, but unfortunately, the more skilled he was, the more he discovered the divine meaning in this move.

"Hoo ......"

It's so tiring.

Song Jian sat on the ground with one hand, he put one hand on his dantian and the other on the back of his head, slowly adjusted his breathing, and began to cultivate the Dao Yan Jue.

After more than 20 days of cultivation, Song Jian found that the benefits of cultivating the Dao Derivation Technique were too many, at the very least, every time he cultivated the Dao Derivation Technique, he was always in good spirits and not tired. Moreover, although he had only cultivated for more than 20 days, Song Jian's five senses were obviously stronger, his eyes could see farther, and his ears could hear more clearly! The most important thing was that he found that his ability to control his movements was much more accurate!

Exhale and breathe, absorb qi into the body, run the life gate, go straight to the sea of gods, nourish the spirit and refine the soul, and be reborn...... Heaven and earth have no trace, the avenue evolves, this is the way of derivation!

......

"Young master, today Lu Cui came to inform you that this year's Yanshan Hunt will let you participate on behalf of the Song Palace. At the dinner table, Cai'er spoke.

Song Jian was stunned, "It should be, my brother is not here this year, and the sisters are reluctant to show up, but I can't just go." ”

Cai'er put down the dishes and chopsticks and said anxiously: "But, young master, I heard that this year's captain of the guard is Zhang Yanfei." ”

"Zhang Yanfei?" Song Jian looked at Cai'er strangely.

Cai'er said: "Zhang Yanfei is Zhang Wenshan's uncle, he is amazing, he is the captain of the nursing home detachment of our palace." ”

Song Jian nodded, and also remembered, this Zhang Yanfei had already opened up eight acupoints, and he was only a little bit away from becoming a high-level martial artist of the Yuan Qi Realm, and his strength was indeed very strong.

However, Song Jian was not afraid of him, although now he had only opened five acupoints.

"It's okay, take this opportunity to explain it to him, so that he won't come to trouble us again in the future," Song Jian said casually.

"No, young master, you don't know, Zhang Yanfei didn't marry a wife and have children, he has always raised Zhang Wenshan as a son, young master, I think this hunt is a cover, I always think that Mrs. wants to borrow Zhang Yanfei to deal with you. Cai'er didn't care about the taboo that came out of her mouth, and said anxiously.

"Ouch, Cai'er can also see the conspiracy clearly, so it's okay, if you marry in the future, I will be relieved young master. Song Jian laughed, stood up, stretched out his hand and scraped Cai'er's nose, and said, "I've finished eating, remember to inform me when the team leaves." ”

Returning to the martial arts training ground to continue cultivating, Song Jian was a little anxious in his heart, twenty-seven days had passed, and he still had only opened five acupoints, and the rest of the acupoints showed no signs of smoothness at all. Opening up the acupoint is definitely not something that can be completed overnight, Zhang Yanfei has been trapped in the ninth acupoint for three years, and there is still no breakthrough.

"The ghost face flower can't be taken, hey, it would be nice if there were other strains of medicine," Song Jian secretly looked forward to in his heart.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, five guards wearing black wild boar skin armor appeared at the gate of Song Jian Courtyard.

"Young master, please," one of the middle-aged men in his forties stepped forward and said towards Song Jiandao, although he said please, but he had no attitude of being invited, and completely regarded Song Jian as a prisoner.

Song Jian sneered, waved his hand at Cai'er, and told her that if she was in trouble, she would go to the second sister.

"Let's go!"

Song Jian jumped on a black horse at the front, lifted the reins, and ran towards Yanshan Road.

This kind of Yanshan hunting activity is presided over by the Han royal family, and it will be held every year, generally speaking, as long as it is a prince who has a certain status in Yanjing City, he will participate, because this activity is not only a competition, but also a friendship. In the process of hunting, if you behave too well, you will be reported to the Emperor of the Han Dynasty.

Moreover, many young ladies from the palace and the prime minister's mansion will also participate in the bonfire party after the hunt, and some small official sons, if they are hit by a young lady of the palace, it is really a step to the sky.

The purpose of the Han royal family holding this hunt is to let the young generation of Yanjing City communicate more, accept more, and take power in the future and help each other.

However, Song Jian has never participated, because he was just a waste who couldn't even become a martial artist before, and when he came here, he would undoubtedly be laughed at, but this time, Song Jian was unusually confident.

Running all the way along Yanshan Road, Song Jian soon came to the designated meeting place with five nursing generals.

"Who's coming?"

A coquettish rebuke came from afar.