Xu Disheng hung his head and was silent, but his mood became more and more turbulent, his memory was lost, and he was already confused, but at this moment, he had the opportunity to practice the mystical method, and his life span was extended. Even from the words of the Pure Heart Daojun, I heard that there is a wider world outside. We must do whatever it takes to become stronger and find out the true secret hidden in ourselves.

Qingxin Daojun seemed to know what he was thinking, and flicked his sleeves and said, "There are some things that you shouldn't know, and you can listen to them." Remember, the weak are ants. You go, you can choose a Taoist pagoda outside, go to practice, you haven't opened the valley yet, and the food will be sent by Youyang Palace. ”

"Yes, Master, the apprentice retires. Xu Disheng suppressed his thoughts, picked up the jade slip of the "Shangqing Xuanfa" on the ground, and walked out of the cultivation hall. On the seventh floor of the Dao Palace, you can overlook the Youyang palace group, the gorgeous pavilions, the pavilions are continuous, and Yu is luxurious in the moonlight. Xu Disheng looked at this beautiful scenery and was a little crazy for a while.

Just as he was about to step down the stairs, a faint voice from the pure heart Daojun came from the hall: "Slow, this method will protect you." An ordinary jade slip was thrown out and landed at his feet.

Xu Disheng lowered his head and picked it up, picked up the trace of Shangqing Xuanqi and probed, and a total of four formulas appeared in his mind, "Canghai". The name is Canghai, but it is actually the magic of water control, and the four styles are to gather water, call for rain, control waves, and cover the sea. Glancing at it, only the gathering of water, Xu Disheng can be worthy of beginners, and the other three forms, the lowest rain summoning must also be through the pulse realm to practice.

Putting away the jade slip, there was a trace of warmth in his heart, and he said respectfully: "Thank you, Master." ”

"Go ahead. ”

Walking out of the Dao Palace, the sky was already full of stars outside, the moonlight was bright, and the ground was like white jade. Around the Dao Palace, there are dozens of Dao Towers, but they are a little damaged, as if no one has been in for a long time. Walking in the middle of the large and small towers, the surroundings were unusually quiet, only the armor soldier who took a hundred steps looked solemn and stood guard silently, even if Xu Disheng walked in front of him, he couldn't take his eyes off the front.

Xu Disheng chose a complete tower and walked in. This tower has seven floors, each floor is about a zhang high, although magnificent, but empty, only some futons, the platform and the like. Xu Disheng smiled a little bitterly, his bone age is only five years old, is it possible to sleep on a futon or on the floor?

Just thinking about it, there was a sound of footsteps at the tower gate, and a black-clothed armored soldier walked in with dozens of guards, carrying a luxurious bed, some tables and chairs, daily use, tables, pens and ink. The black-clothed armor man ordered: "Put it down for the time being," turned his head to Xu Disheng, and asked: "Little boy, His Majesty has ordered the prince's mansion, after the little boy has chosen a place to live, he will ask me to renovate this tower, dare to ask the little boy how many floors he wants to live on? ”

Xu Disheng was a little surprised that Zhang Keyu was careful, this senior brother of the prince was a powerful royal family outside, but he had no frame at all and took care of himself. Although it was because of the same family, Xu Disheng secretly wrote down the favor and said: "That bothers the soldiers, I have lived on the seventh floor of this tower since then." ”

"Yes, boy. The black-armored guards didn't despise Xu Disheng at all because of his age.

The entire state capital, Youyang City, knows that the Youyang palace complex is so large, although there are several relatives living in the prince's mansion, there are hundreds of people, but they are not the top people in this land.

And in Youyang City, the capital of Youzhou Prefecture, the only forbidden place is here. There is only the word "Daofu" that is light and fluttering to the outside world, but these two words weigh more than 10,000 catties, and even the prince of the palace will maintain the majesty of the Taoist.

Of course, what the world doesn't know is that the entire nineteen counties of Youzhou, with a radius of 26,000 miles, will eventually be sold into elixirs, treasures, and treasures to support a few people in the province.

Seven-story tower, the top floor occupies a small area, and when the guards repair it, only two halls have been renovated, one is repaired, and one is lived. The area is not large, but the materials are exquisite and abnormal, such as seats, beds, screens, mirrors, tables, chairs, tables, cabinets, everything.

Xu Disheng sat on the platform in the repair room, looking at the outside of the tower, his heart was rolling. After five years of birth and chaos, he finally has a place of his own. Although he was in the Xu family, he lacked a sense of belonging, and he only had some closeness to his biological mother Jin Yu. Living in the Qingzhu Pavilion, in addition to cultivating soul power every day, he just sits in a daze. Although I made up my mind when I was born to live this life well and forget the past, I couldn't completely let go after all, and I was depressed every day, and only I knew it.

The tower here is very quiet, although it is a little lonely, but it is very peaceful in my heart, and I have some sense of belonging. It's as if I'm used to this kind of solitude and enjoy it.

Press your mind, urge that trace of Shangqing Xuanqi, and sink into the jade slip of "Shangqing Xuanfa".

"Shangqing Holy Sect Outer Mountain Disciple Basic Heart Formula". With the full name of this heart in his mind, Xu Disheng's eyes were burning, and he glanced at the four words of Shangqing Holy Sect, and the words of Qingxin Daojun seemed to be still in his ears, "There are some things that you shouldn't know, those who are weak will eventually become ants." ”

Withdraw your gaze and look at the three tips. The first article is the "Shangqing Xuanfa" that he is currently cultivating, the second article is "Fu Fa", and the third article is "Spell Law".

"Shangqing Xuanfa" is the root of Xuanqi, and then as long as you follow this method, run the Xuanqi to circulate the meridians, slowly absorb the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth, and transform it into your own Shangqing Xuanqi, until the Shangqing Xuanqi overflows the meridians, you can directly reach the Tongmai realm. Xu Disheng couldn't help but shake his head a little, according to this transformation speed, let alone overflowing the meridians, even if this wisp of Shangqing Xuan Qi was thickened, he didn't know what year or month.

Moreover, this wisp of Shangqing Xuan Qi is now useless except for helping him open the jade slip, this is still the transformation speed of the second-grade Xuan Vein. Xu Disheng couldn't help but think of the words of Qingyu Daojun today who scolded the prince Zhang Keyu for not practicing hard, and thought of the wry smile on Zhang Keyu's face at that time, and had some enlightenment in his heart.

He himself is a second-grade Xuanmai, and his cultivation is so slow, Zhang Keyu, who is under the palace of the prince, is now only thirty years old, although he doesn't know how many Xuanmai it is, but in addition to the third grade, it is the second grade. It's not that he doesn't practice with exercises, but that the speed of cultivation is not fast at all, and there is no way except for the water grinding of time.

The life expectancy of ordinary people is only one hundred and eighty years, but if it can break through to the innate level, the life span of martial artists will be increased to 200, and the life span of those who cultivate the mystic will be increased to 500.

Xu Disheng contemplated himself for a moment, the jade flute of Baihui Zhihai rotated, slowly sprinkled blue light to nourish the sea of knowledge and meridians, and the black soul power filled the sea of knowledge, automatically absorbing the essence of moonlight, and slowly growing. The Shenque Acupoint Divine Palace is the heart, and the acupoint of the cultivator of the martial arts is the place where the cultivators of the martial arts attach the most importance to it, but Xu Disheng has not cultivated the martial arts, this acupoint is empty, and only the absorbed heaven and earth vitality occasionally flows. In the Jianggong acupoint, a wisp of Shangqing Xuan Qi wanders from time to time, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth to expand his body.

I looked through the clothes that I had just changed behind me, and found a string of Buddhist beads from it, on which the white light loomed, which was a damaged martial treasure, and the ability to protect the body was extremely strong. It was given by his extremely free and easy uncle Jin Qingzhao when he was born. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at a Jingbai jade pendant, this jade, called Hun Xin Jade, is a meeting gift for Qingyu Daojun, not only a complete martial treasure, but also a high-grade martial treasure. Place the jade pendant close to your body, clear your mind, cool and condense, and even the speed of the Shangqing Xuan Qi is a little faster. This treasure is extremely precious.

Two jade slips, one "Shangqing Xuanfa" and one "Canghai", Xu Disheng looked at these, and felt inexplicably relieved.

Don't think about it anymore, sit on the platform, absorb the moonlight essence to transform the soul power, and absorb the supernatant mystical method to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth.

A five-year-old child gradually sank into boring cultivation.

There is a poem that says:

Floating Immortal Order

I don't know where the immortals are, and there are dreams with them. Except for the moon on the horizon, no one knows.

The sword dance under the moon, the beauty dreamed, but she stood up and didn't dare to look back.

The wind rose, only in a drunken dream, the sword stepped through the stratus clouds.

The immortal road is far away, the world is bitter, and it is difficult to lose each other when I look back several times. Don't cut the dust, don't bear to care.

Crescent moon