These days, he has realized that he has gained a little. When he imagined that there was an illusory true qi flowing through his body, he would pass through this exercise route. However, his own realization, after all, is slightly off.

At this time, Zhang Laodao injected his true qi into his body, which made him feel very clearly. The flow of true qi in the body, the trajectory, the flow rate, etc., are all very clear. Li Qingxuan only sensed it a few times, and then he noticed that the running route he had imagined was slightly different from the flow of Zhang Laodao's true qi. He secretly noted down the differences, and the next time he ran the exercise, he would avoid them.

"The perception is not bad, and this sense of qi has a bit of sincerity. Zhang Laodao felt a little relieved in his heart. Zhang Laodao admits that his fate will not be long in coming, and he intends to pass on the Taoist system of Shangzhenguan, but his time is short, although he has two apprentices, but the eldest disciple Zheng Yongzhi is four or five years older than Li Qingxuan, and his roots are not as good as Li Qingxuan, so he passed it on to the younger apprentice Taoist system.

It's just that Li Qingxuan is eighteen years old after all, and his body bones are gradually condensing, and he has little future. Zhang Laodao preached his Taoism, and he really didn't expect Li Qingxuan to have any achievements, but just hoped to pass on the Taoism, so that Li Qingxuan could find a disciple with outstanding qualifications in the future, so that the Shangzhenguan could be passed on, and perhaps among the younger generations, there would be people who could stand out.

However, his apprentice actually has the Jin Dan to improve his physique, and now he has the method of sword pills, and his future is limitless, at least more promising than his old road. In the early stage of foundation building, it is extremely difficult to get started. How could Li Qingxuan be allowed to waste time in this step? Only by letting him step into the threshold of qi cultivation one step ahead could he go further in the future.

Li Qingxuan closed his eyes and concentrated, only to feel that the innate vitality refined by Zhang Laodao I was constantly circulating in his body, and he had already passed the twelve Great Zhou Days. "You already have a slight sense of qi, so that the true qi circulates in your body as a teacher, so that the qi sense turns from virtual to real. ”

Zhang Laodao's expression was solemn, and a large amount of blood oozed from his chest, soaking his Taoist robe and dripping down the corners of his clothes, but he didn't seem to realize it, and only said to Li Qingxuan: "I use my true qi to circulate in your body, and every week that passes, it will damage the foundation." You try to run the exercises and see if you can intercept a wisp of my true qi and turn it into your own use. "The realm of true qi is comparable to the internal strength cultivation of martial arts.

However, the internal strength is comprehended from the qi and blood, from the tricks, the skills of exerting force, etc., while the true qi is created from nothing, and is conceived out of nothingness. Cup bow snake shadow, that person because he saw the wrong bow shadow and regarded it as a small snake, so he thought he had been poisoned by the snake. The mind is affected, the physique gradually weakens, and if it is too much, it will die soon, and that is because the mind affects the body.

The birds and beasts of heaven and earth can change according to the environment, and they can only change over many years. Whether it is the cultivation of internal strength or the change of oneself, it is a change on the original body. True Qi, on the other hand, is born out of nothing.

Qi is an illusory sense of self-deception, but true qi is real. If you want to get angry out of thin air, it should be decades to say the least. Zhang Laodao did not hesitate to self-destruct his cultivation, precisely to let Li Qingxuan cultivate his true qi and save the obstacles to entry for decades.

"As long as you cut off a wisp of true qi, you can thrive like a seed? In this way, you can save decades of hard work by eliminating the step of giving birth out of thin air?" Li Qingxuan realized a little in his heart, and he felt it carefully, only to feel that the originally slightly illusory qi in his body already had some true meaning. If it weren't for Master's guidance, he would have thought that he had already cultivated his true qi.

After all, what is false is false, and the sense of qi is after all, it is just an illusion, but it is no different from ordinary people. Although qi is the first step in practicing qi, it is equivalent to the transportation of qi and blood in martial arts. However, martial arts people, even if they are just laymen, can have some strength that is better than ordinary people, and characters who can carry qi and blood have greatly increased their strength.

Li Qingxuanyu has cultivated his sense of qi, as if he is just an ordinary person, but his original martial arts and kung fu are still there, and he is still a master of martial arts. "A cultivator must have great perseverance to cultivate his true qi and extraordinary ability, and the qi he cultivated before that is actually useless to himself. "If you practice for a long time without results, you will also question the path. Many thoughts flashed through Li Qingxuan's heart.

"Calm down!" Zhang Laodao let out a low shout, roaring like thunder, shattering endless distractions. Li Qingxuan is already a pure character, after going to the original distracting thoughts, he held his breath and sensed, there were no other thoughts in his heart, and there were no distracting thoughts to be reborn. His heart was empty and quiet, and he gradually fell into a state of consciousness.

"Lao Dao, I have a true qi of one hundred and twelve inches, overflowing the Qiong room, and climbing Yujing Mountain. If I exhaust this twelve inches of True Qi and can leave a wisp in his body, it will be worth it. "A wisp of true qi can be big or small, however, even if that wisp of true qi is only as small as a thin strand of hair, it can leave true qi, and use it as the foundation of Li Qingxuan's cultivation, it can be regarded as saving decades of hard work in giving birth to true qi.

If you can get your wish, even if you exhaust this body's true qi, it will be good to practice for a hundred years. Li Qingxuan fell into an epiphany, wanting to leave a wisp of true qi flowing in his body. With such thoughts, the mind has a thought, whether he can retain a trace of true qi, it only depends on his talent, understanding, roots, and heavenly will.

Li Qingxuan stood in place, her eyes closed. Zhang Laodao wrapped his body around the fairy wind and pressed a palm in front of his forehead. In the back room of the bamboo house, the wind is constantly rising. The pots and pans were all swept to the corner of the wall, and the dust that could not be cleaned swirled in the wind, rotating around the two of them, blowing their robes, and all of them were flying and fluttering.

Li Qingxuan was in the wind, her hair was flying, and although there was dust and wind beside her, she still looked very clean. He whispered in his heart: "But ask for a wisp of true qi to be stored in me." As a result, there was a wisp of true qi that remained in his Purple Mansion in the Heart of the Eyebrows, allowing the rest of the True Qi to circulate through, but this wisp of True Qi was stored in the Purple Mansion in the Heart of the Eyebrows, and did not flow away with the rest of the True Qi.

"Okay!" Zhang Lao Dao was overjoyed, at this time, his twelve inches of true qi had actually only disappeared by an inch. Zhang Laodao originally thought that he had exhausted this twelve-inch true qi and dispersed a hundred years of Taoism, and he might not be able to leave Li Qingxuan with a wisp of true qi, but in order to lay a foundation for this disciple, he had the idea of sacrificing his life and reckless of the consequences.

However, I never thought that Li Qingxuan's talent and understanding are extremely high, and his physique is already excellent, and after being improved by Jin Dan, it will be so amazing. Zhang Lao Dao only eliminated this inch of true qi, and his apprentice had already left a wisp of true qi, which was really amazing. Zhang Laodao was overjoyed, so he wanted to collect his true qi and stop his luck. However, the next moment, Lao Dao's eyes froze.

Just because in this moment, the wisp of innate vitality in Li Qingxuan's body actually thickened a little. "Haven't stopped ...... yet" Zhang Laodao muttered to himself, he looked at Li Qingxuan, only to see that this little apprentice's eyes were slightly closed, and he entered the ethereal realm, only relying on his mind and thoughts, forgetting about things outside his body.

"It's okay, there is not much time to live for the remnants of the teacher's life, and if you leave this body and Taoism, you have to turn into nothingness. Zhang Laodao thought silently in his heart: "I originally wanted to eliminate this twelve inches of true qi and leave a wisp of true qi seeds for you, since you can still absorb my innate vitality, I will give it to you." Take as much as you can. Zhang Laodao thought in his heart, and a strong wind rose, the Taoist robe agitated, and the clouds and mist steamed.

The wind grew stronger and turned into a strong wind. The strong wind is getting stronger, and it is as good as the wind. From the three hundred and sixty-five points on Zhang Laodao's body, there is a strong wind blowing out, like a wind hole. This is the release of true qi. Zhang Laodao gave up his Taoism and gave it all away, and his power was countless more powerful than the power of his true qi when he was in his heyday.

The wind outside is only blowing lightly, and the wind is suddenly rising inside. There are fallen leaves falling from the skylight, suddenly flying upside down, rushing to the sky, flying straight more than ten zhang high, before slowly falling. A finch flew by, but felt the wind, so it fell down, and only after passing the window, did he feel a strong wind blowing in the room, and blew the finch upside down, and rolled in the air more than ten times, so that the finch was confused, and almost fell to the ground.

It was not enlightened, it had no fear, but it was curious, and it circled in the air, and with a soft chirp, it flew in through the window again, and then the wind grew stronger, and blew the finch back from the window. Suddenly, I heard the sound of an eagle. A huge white-tailed sea eagle swooped down and narrowly escaped the finch. The finch was almost alive and flew away in a hurry.

The white-tailed sea eagle let out a long roar, flapped its wings and flew high, and suddenly circled again and descended from the sky. The carved claws are cold, the light is like electricity, and with just one tear, the window is torn open and flies into the bamboo house. There were two people in the room, their robes fluttering, motionless.

The white-tailed sea eagle's eyes are fierce and cold, its wings are spread, and its claws are like lightning, and it pounces directly on the two of them. Li Qingxuan's face was calm, still immersed in the mysterious realm, and he didn't know anything about the outside world. "I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Zhang Laodao said lightly in his heart, with his cultivation of true qi release, although he could not resist arrows and swords, it was not difficult to blow away the birds in the air.

And this time, Zhang Lao Dao passed on the credit to Li Qingxuan, and the power of the true qi released was better than the power of the old Taoist priest who tried his best to exert his true qi on weekdays. The strong wind turned into a strong wind, and the strong wind turned into a strong wind. Gangfeng is like a knife and a sword, and it is as amazing as the divine passage method.

Even Zhang Laodao, I don't know what kind of power this Gangfeng caused by the transmission of gong is, and it may be mixed with a little bit of Jindan's breath, adding an unknown amount of power. The white-tailed sea eagle fluttered its wings, and then a wind swept by. The hairiness is scattered, and the room is sprinkled. There is a flash of blood, and flesh and blood flying. A huge white-tailed sea eagle turned into a room full of feathers and flesh, and was torn to pieces by the wind.

"This kind of method is no different from the Immortal Dao Method. "Lao Dao can show such a style in this life?" "This scene is enough to comfort life, and there is no regret in death." Zhang Laodao smiled faintly, took off his hand, and fell backwards. On this day, Zhang Lao Dao passed on his skills, and there was no one in ten hundred-year-old Taoism, and only two inches of the 12 inches of true qi that he had cultivated in this life.