"There is a disciple of Qiangouzi, named Li Deyi, his father Li Gui murdered my uncle who brought me to the eldest since I was a child, I ......" Although he only spent a few days with the colorless Daoist, the colorless Taoist was as close to Fu Xuanjing as a son and nephew, so Fu Xuanjing simply opened his heart and told the colorless Taoist about his experience in the past few years except for the first generation of Chaotian Sage.

The colorless Taoist frowned deeply after hearing this, and from the letter of the Lingmu Sheng, he could tell that Zhengyi was not unaware of the temple at that time, but Zhengyi did not mention this matter when he discussed it with him.

After a long time, the Colorless Daoist took a deep breath and muttered to himself, "No wonder Zhengyi agreed to capture the Chaotian Saint and hand him over to me to deal with, it turns out that there is something more attractive to him than the Holy Spirit Technique." ”

Fu Xuan Jing saw that the colorless Daoist was silent for a long time, and he did not bother.

"I have been thinking about a question for many years since I was imprisoned, what is good and what is evil? Although the Six Holy Sects killed countless people in those years, they were not heinous, and there was no shortage of people in the sect who were temperamental, and most of the people killed were cultivators. Zhengyi and I have their own needs, I want to get the Holy Spirit Formula, and Zhengyi is secretly spying on the temple, and setting up a holy alliance to exterminate the Six Holy Sects, are the two of us right?"

Fu Xuan Jing saw that something seemed to be wrong with the colorless Daoist, and his eyes were dull as if he had entered a demonic barrier, so he shouted loudly: "Colorless senior!

Seeing that the colorless Taoist didn't pay attention, his expression seemed to become more and more hideous, and he shouted in his heart that it was not good, so he had no choice but to knock heavily on the back of the colorless Taoist's neck.

The colorless Daoist fell in response, Fu Xuanjing breathed a long sigh of relief, and he didn't know what to do next, so he could only wait quietly for the colorless Daoist to wake up by himself.

After about a pillar of incense, the colorless Taoist opened his eyes leisurely, and saw Fu Xuanjing staring at him stunned, and the colorless couldn't help but smile: "Fu boy, do I have flowers on my face?"

Fu Xuanjing retracted his gaze at the colorless Daoist, and said with a sigh of relief: "It's okay to be joking, colorless senior, you ...... just now."

"It's no big deal, I just listened to what you said, I think a lot, Zhengyi's behavior is not above board, now it seems that back then, his selfishness was far greater than benevolence. In vain, we claim to be famous and decent, and many of our actions are not as good as the Six Holy Sects, at least they dare to do it!" The colorless Daoist had awakened from the demonic barrier and said respectfully to Fu Xuan.

Fu Xuanjing didn't think that his elaboration would lead this decent master who was a hundred years ago to come to such a conclusion, he saw that Colorless didn't seem to be very interested, so he comforted him: "Colorless senior, you don't have to stick to this, at least now it seems that you are not evil." ”

Colorless laughed and said, "Okay, Fu boy, don't comfort me, I'm this old, and there's nothing I can't see." You're lucky to put your hand on my chest, and I'll see what the magic of your Holy Spirit is about. "Colorless lost his hands and couldn't take the initiative to check the situation in Fu Xuanjing's body.

When Fu Xuanjing heard this, he sat down cross-legged, and the dantian true qi ran all the way along his stomach to the palm of his hand, and gently pressed his palm against the chest of the colorless Daoist.

Although the colorless Daoist was cut off his hands and feet, and his cultivation was not one out of ten, his eyesight and realm were not lost, and as soon as Fu Xuanjing's palm was pasted, a faint true qi of the colorless Daoist also entered Fu Xuanjing's body.

The colorless Taoist face was just appreciative at first, the Holy Spirit Recipe was really extraordinary, the meridians after being moistened and opened by the Holy Spirit Recipe were a few points tougher than ordinary people and more than twice as strong, the human body has eight strange meridians, and there are countless branches in the eight veins, just like a big tree, the roots are intertwined, but there are only a few veins that can be used for cultivation, and the rest of the meridians are not beneficial to cultivation at all.

The Holy Spirit Technique actually oppressed the useless veins and made enough space for those veins! When the Colorless Dao True Qi arrived at the Fuxuan Jing Dantian, his face had changed from admiration to solemnity and incredulity.

"This, this is the dantian of the Qi Refining Realm?" The Colorless Daoist was shocked in his heart, and he only saw a huge whirlpool spinning in front of him.

"That's enough, Fu boy, you can take back your true anger. ”

Fu Xuanjing retracted his true qi and asked urgently, "Senior, how is it?"

The colorless Daoist replied: "Your muscles and veins are far superior to ordinary people, and the benefits brought to you by the Holy Spirit Technique will naturally be realized when you cultivate higher in the future." I'm afraid that your dantian is a few points bigger than when I was refining the God Realm, which means that the same trick used in your hands is several times more powerful than in the hands of people in the same realm!"

Fu Xuanjing nodded and said, "This junior does feel it, but for some reason, the true qi in the dantian always feels insufficient." ”

"Oh, how do you fight the enemy on a daily basis, you might as well let me see it. ”

Fu Xuanjing nodded after listening, this is a number of peerless masters guiding themselves, much more clever than their own blind thinking, and immediately went all out of his luck, using the Huiyang palm, the void slapped on the ground, "bang" a loud sound, and a huge pit the size of a human head appeared on the ground, several feet deep.

Zhong Xiuyong heard a loud noise in the room, hurriedly rushed from a distance, pushed the door in, and closed the door and exited after seeing that the two were safe.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the colorless Daoist put away his smile and said: "Your current realm is not your current realm that you can use as you want, your realm is too low, so you can't fully use the power of this set of palms, and it consumes a lot of your true qi." ”

Fu Xuanjing suddenly realized.

"I have a set of swordsmanship here, you should learn it first, lest the divine soldiers cast you in the future but you will not be able to use the sword, that is ridiculous. The colorless Daoist laughed.

Fu Xuan was overjoyed, how could this kind of master take out the sword trick in his hand, so he arched his hand to the colorless Taoist and said, "Thank you, senior." ”

"By the way, the senior just mentioned the temple, what kind of existence is this temple? Fu Xuanjing suddenly remembered that he already had two temple keys in his hands.

"I'm also hearsay about the temple. After a pause, the colorless Taoist continued: "The Central Plains and the Nine Continents stand side by side, there are countless cultivators, and those who can reach the Ascension Realm are already rare, and the Dacheng Realm is even rarer, and it is said that this temple contains the secret of breaking through the Dacheng Realm. ”

Fu Xuanjing thought for a moment and said, "What if it is after breaking through the Dacheng Realm?"

The colorless Daoist was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and a smile appeared on his ugly face: "The Dacheng Realm has only a few people's ears throughout the ages, but you still think about the Dacheng Realm, okay, Fu boy, I only know so much about the temple, if you can leave from the Tiandu Gate, you can explore it yourself in the future." ”

Fu Xuanjing didn't ask when he heard this, maybe he knew more details than the colorless Dao people, but he couldn't help but yearn for the place where the first generation of Chaotian Saints was located.

In the next few months, the two of them stayed at home, Fu Xuanjing began to practice swordsmanship under the guidance of the colorless Taoist, fortunately, Zhong Xiuyong's residence was big enough, and the disciples also knew that this first uncle had always been quiet, and no one disturbed him.

Swordsmanship has: pumping, belting, lifting, gridding, hitting, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, intercepting, washing, cloud, hanging, teasing, chopping, picking, wiping, cutting many names, Fu Xuanjing is no foundation, colorless Taoist people let Fu Xuanjing practice every day,