Chapter 11 The so-called same door
Half an hour later.
Wang Qingyuan stopped his figure, his heart moved, looking into the distance, and a figure flashed away.
In the past half an hour, he has already appeared no less than five figures, not from his Hun Tian Peak, all of them are wearing gray Taoist robes, and they seem to be disciples of other branch sects.
However, this is not the most important thing, the important thing is that the five people that Wang Qingyuan noticed in this half an hour are all traveling in the same direction, and they are all cautious and extremely careful, if it is not for Wang Qingyuan's mental strength to improve and his eyesight has increased greatly, I am afraid that it will be difficult to appear.
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After half a stick of incense.
This is a secluded valley, can have more than 30 zhang square circle, is not very big, but different from the outside world of the silver, here is the blue light, it is an ancient laurel tree that can have four or five people hugging, it seems to have lived a long time, the roots are bent, all born out of a piece of Guilin.
In addition to this ancient laurel tree, there is also a spring pool of five or six zhang large, by the water of the pool, a spring is bubbling and flowing, steaming, but it is a hot spring underground.
Call!
At this time, there was a sound of hunting, and two figures came together, entering the valley, but they were two young Taoist priests who looked eighteen or nineteen years old.
The two of them were very vigilant, and after entering the valley, they looked left and right, and did not breathe a sigh of relief until the small half cup of tea passed.
When they came to the ancient laurel tree, the two lifted a thin layer of fallen leaves, and saw a slender red rope, one end tied to the tree, and the other end tied to a root with six green palm leaves.
Wild ginseng!
The two looked at each other, and they both showed unconcealed excitement.
"It's also our luck, a wild ginseng that has not been collected and maintained, or a six-grade leaf, has grown for at least six years, and then look at the scales on the head of this stem and reed, twenty-four ginseng scales, which have clearly grown for thirty years. β
A young Taoist priest with an ordinary appearance, small eyes, and a slightly chubby look couldn't help but raise his fist and said excitedly: "Where can we get such a thirty-year-old ginseng in normal times, even if it is a monthly distribution of ginseng, it is mostly some ten years, and it has just developed medicinal properties. β
The ancient laurel tree is bent, and the bark is dry and cracked, like an old unicorn crawling on the ground.
Under the tree, the two Taoist priests were very excited, and the other young Taoist priest who looked very delicate and carried a long sword with a sheath on his back muttered: "This old ginseng should be able to exchange for an Open Heaven Pill from Uncle Jingwu, maybe it is worth a little more than one or two, you and I work harder, add some additions, it is enough to exchange for two." β
"Not bad!" "The fat Taoist priest smiled happily, "Zhuji Dan is not easy to refine, there are only a few pieces that can supply us every month, all of them are controlled by those bastards, if you wait like this, even if it is a year or two, it may not be the turn of you and me, but according to the foundation building skills of you and me, at most one year, the sixth and seventh layers of kung fu can be completely completed, and if you don't make a lot of effort, then decline, and three exhaustions, you will miss the best time to build the foundation." β
In the cultivation, people open up the dantian to nurture vitality, and cast the Dao foundation The younger the better, because it is the time when the vitality is the most vigorous.
Even the fat Taoist two are outer disciples, and they have seen many disciples build foundations in the past few years, among the ten people, it is already rare to have one person who successfully opens the world and gives birth to his own vitality, this is still a great sect like their Xuantian Dao, in some first-class sects and even cultivation families, or lower-level casual cultivators, only one person in dozens of people can make the trip.
It can be seen from this that it is difficult for people to build a foundation in practice, and it is difficult to find vitality, and the first realm after building a foundation is called the Open Heaven Realm.
Because of the success of building the foundation, opening up the dantian qi sea, giving birth to their own vitality is no less than opening the world, if the opening up of the dantian qi sea is the world, then its own vitality is the original source of life.
As soon as they thought of this, the two glanced at each other, Qingxiu Taoist gritted his teeth, and said: "I just discovered half a year ago, this old ginseng is still some heat short, and it is reincarnated for ten years, and now it is finally full of three reincarnations, and now it is picked first."
On a cliff more than ten zhang away, Wang Qingyuan stood tall, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he was a little speechless for these two young Taoist priests, but then, his eyes fell on the old mountain ginseng tied with a red rope.
Regarding pharmacology, Wang Qingyuan doesn't know much, even if he was a scholar in his previous life, he liked to collect ancient books, and he only had a cursory reading of "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing".
It is recorded that digging wild ginseng, commonly known as putting mountains, digging ginseng in the deep mountains and old forests, putting people in a line, using wooden sticks to pull away the weeds, looking for ginseng, this is called pressing the mountain, and there is a way called the mountain, everyone is scattered to find, to knock on the wooden stick to communicate with each other. But either way, it is strictly forbidden to speak, let alone eat, and the mountain people have rules, once the ginseng doll wearing a red belly pocket is alarmed, the ginseng will run away.
After the ginseng is now, it is tied with a red head rope and then dug up, and some ginseng that is still shallow in spirituality will not be able to run away.
Therefore, Wang Qingyuan does not really underestimate these two young Taoist priests, from some small points, it can be seen that the two are not ordinary people, after all, with their poor body, they can be favored by a great sect like Xuantian Dao, and they are included in the door wall, without a little talent and understanding, it is impossible at all.
Xuantian Dao Taiji is harmonious and can do good, but the inheritance is related to the future, it is the great cause of the ancestors, and it is impossible to be sloppy and wanton.
As soon as Wang Qingyuan's eyes moved, he concentrated slightly.
Under the ancient laurel tree.
Qingxiu Taoist priest took out a medicine shovel, carefully untied the red rope tied to the rhizome of the old ginseng leaves, and circled it around his wrist.
Not long after, the soil was excavated, cleaned up, a foot long old ginseng was raised, looking at this bright yellow wild ginseng, ginseng fragrance into the nose, both of them were shocked, both eyes shining, at this moment, both of them are full of longing, and after a few months of accumulation, they will be able to exchange for two Kaitian Dan from Uncle Jingwu, with the accumulation of Zhuji Dan, the two of them have at least thirty percent of the certainty, they can successfully open the world and nurture the true qi of the inner family.
"The two junior brothers have a good chance. β
Just when the fat Taoist priest took out the prepared green cloth and prepared to wrap this old ginseng carefully and collect it closely, a voice came from afar, with a light pick and playfulness, which suddenly shocked the fat Taoist priest and his face instantly became extremely ugly.
Turning around suddenly, the two saw a young Taoist priest about the age of a weak crown stepping into the valley, he carried one hand behind his back, plump as jade, a good skin, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes opened and closed, revealing a strategizing temperament, as if everything was under control.
"Jiang Qingfeng!" Qingxiu Taoist said with a calm face, word by word, "You follow us!"
"Senior Brother Qingliu is too outward," the young Taoist priest known as Jiang Qingfeng chuckled, "Where is the hard work of going into the mountains to collect medicine, where is it suitable for the two junior brothers Qingliu and Qingyu, Senior Brother, I am quite heartbroken, and I am willing to work for me, so as to save the two junior brothers from the pain of running around and working hard." β
On the cliff, Wang Qingyuan's mental power was keen, and the conversation between the three of them was passed into his ears word for word.
"The four generations of Xuantian Dao, Qingjing and Ninghe, the one hundred and seventh generation of Xuantian Dao, and there are very few people over 100 years old in the legend, and the dragon can't see the end, it is rumored by the outside world, and I don't know how much the Xuantian Dao has survived today. β
Wang Qingyuan thought about it, under the ancient laurel tree, Qingliu and Qingyu, the two young Taoist priests, were already angry, because after the young Taoist priest, two more people arrived.
"The two junior brothers are tired from running around, and the senior brothers are also willing to share one or two. β
"What Senior Brother Qinghu said is good, and it should be so. β
The two young Taoist priests, separated from each other a few feet apart, seemed to be a little wary of each other, and when they walked into the valley, Jiang Qingfeng's fist under his robe was clenched, but he quickly let go, only to see his eyes flash, and the corners of his mouth showed a little smile, and said: "I didn't expect the two senior brothers to arrive, I don't think it's better to be like this, we will share more than thirty percent, so as not to favor one or the other in Qingliu's two junior brothers, what do you think?"
"It's not bad, the junior brother's eyes are like torches, and he is in harmony. β
The three of them looked at each other, they all smiled, the tense muscles in their robes were relaxed, they had the same purpose for each other, but they all had different belongings, and they were not willing to fight easily, such a distribution was acceptable, and it also avoided a fight, the three of them were of the same age, they knew themselves and knew each other, and the cultivation of "Xuantian Gong" was also roughly the same, and it was really unpredictable to win or lose.
In the deep valley, the wind and snow are gone, and the dark fragrance is full of sleeves.
Under the ancient laurel tree, the two young Taoist priests, Qingliu and Qingyu, were tense all over their bodies, their eyes were round and angry, and their pupils were faintly congested.
They came from a poor background, and when it comes to various relationships, of course, they are not as good as the three people in front of them, they are all from the states and counties around Xuantian Dao Mountain, or they are rich and rich, or they are generations of landowners, and they have a scholarly family background, even if they are all Xuantian Dao disciples, they all have their own communities, such as the children of the poor family, they are almost isolated, and there are many deacons and protectors in the outer gate, and they are divided into various demon slayers, In addition to the magic arrows, it is almost impossible for them to take their turn on weekdays, and even if there are leftovers, they are mostly very difficult, and for the outer disciples, it is almost impossible to complete, and the arrows of nine deaths and one life.
Even so, they also have their own perseverance, never take the initiative to get close, and even in the eyes of Jiang Qingfeng and others, these poor children have strange temperaments, they are a little withdrawn, and their feelings are very shallow, and they don't know how to run at all.
The clay figures all have three points of fire, let alone the two Qingliu at the moment, and the three Jiang Qingfeng in front of them clearly treat them as meat on the chopping board, which can be distributed at will, decide to belong, and see them as air at all.
Even if it is isolated or disdainful, each has its own life, glory and wealth are living, and coarse tea and light rice are also free, but such contempt and domineering, human affection is as cold and warm as ice blades and snow swords, and it is fiercely pierced into the depths of the hearts of the two.
"Jiang Qingfeng, Liu Qingchen, Li Qinghao!"
The young Taoist priest Qingliu's eyes were red, he spat out heavily, his eyes were burning, and he swept over the three of them one by one.
"Take the opportunity to take people, don't share the sky, want things, step over Lao Tzu's corpse!" The fat Taoist priest Qingyu also gritted his teeth, his eyes became fierce, and he almost ate the three people in front of him into his stomach.
Jiang Qingfeng and the three frowned, as if they didn't expect Qingliu and the two to have such a big reaction, but the three of them didn't care, in their opinion, these two cold Taoist priests were one or two years younger than them, and the cultivation of "Xuantian Gong" was only the fifth layer of kung fu, and which of the three of them had already reached the sixth layer, and the foundation building kung fu had reached the last step.
"Why, why should the two junior brothers refuse? β
Liu Qingchen's eyes narrowed slightly, there were a lot of finches on his face, a pair of eyes were very large, and his eyebrows were very light, at this time, there was a trace of coldness on his body, and he said, "Could it be that the two junior disciples look down on the three of me and think that the three of us are not qualified enough?"
"Yes, the two juniors must understand that in life, nine times out of ten, those who are unsatisfactory must know how to advance and retreat, and make trade-offs, so that they can live for a long time. Li Qinghao said unhurriedly, he was the only one of the three with a weapon, a broad-bladed long sword that was more than four feet long, and he carried it behind him with a cow tendon ribbon wrapped in a layer of silk.
"Don't be anxious, I think it's also because the two juniors and disciples are in a hurry, so they messed up. β
At this time, Jiang Qingfeng interjected, smiling, I have to say that he is very temperamental, slender, handsome, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, at this time looked at Qingliu and the two, and said again: "In this way, two senior brothers, I think the two junior brothers also want to sharpen themselves, we don't want to be difficult, some experience is still necessary, it is better to do this, you and I will each share thirty percent, and the remaining one percent will be handed over to the two junior brothers to take away, which is also worth the trip." β
"Yes. Li Qinghao nodded.
Liu Qingchen groaned slightly, and also said: "That's fine, don't change anything." β
"Hahaha......"
At this point, the fat Taoist Qingyu laughed angrily, he stretched out an index finger and passed it from Jiang Qingfeng and the three of them, and said: "Forcibly snatching is so shameless, I have lived for nineteen years, and it is the first time I have seen it, I really think that I will eat and wait, even if the fish dies and the net is broken, I will not let you be happy today!"
"Three dog-like things that look up to people's snorts, also come to pretend to be identities and pose, I'll pretend to be your grandma!"
Boom!
The long sword was unsheathed, the blade was three feet and six inches, and the tip of the Qingliu sword was raised, pointing at Jiang Qingfeng and the others, this young Taoist priest who looked very delicate, burst out at this moment, which immediately made Jiang Qingfeng and the three of them stunned.
On the cliffs.
Wang Qingyuan was a little surprised, and when he wanted to turn around and leave, he paused and stood still, he put away the eyes of the visitors, and seriously looked Qingliu and the two up and down, his eyes showed a little groaning, a little cautious, and a little consideration.
Under the ancient laurel tree.
After a short silence, I heard the crackling sound of bone joints, this is Jiang Qingfeng and the three of them, the fists under the Taoist robe are clenched, and the blood on their faces fades and becomes pale, because all the qi and blood rushed to their brains.
The three of them never thought that these two poor Taoist priests who seemed to be honest and even a little honest and ridiculous on weekdays would burst out with foul language like shrews scolding the street at this time, and every word was fine.
On weekdays, inconspicuous little people like Qingliu and the others, the three of them would not have taken a look at them at all, and even if it weren't for such a thirty-year-old wild ginseng, the three of them would not have remembered the appearance of the two.
The Xuantian Dao is too big, and more than a thousand outer disciples have even opened up five or six branches in the Xuantian Dao Mountain, otherwise so many people live and practice, and the majesty of the four hundred miles of Xuantian Dao Mountain is not such a big place to supply.
"Good, good, good, very good!"
Jiang Qingfeng's sword eyebrows stood up, he looked a little hideous at this time, his lips were very thin, his face turned pale and turned iron blue again, the temperament on his body changed, it was a little eerie and terrifying, his voice also became muddy, and his breath gave birth to a burning feeling.
"You two are so bold, and you have the identity of ants, and you dare to talk about us and others, tell you! Ants will never know the vision of the real dragon, thinking that you are something, and the establishment of the world, the sophistication of human feelings is also a kind of tempering, born in poverty, and what kind of arrogance you pretend! If you want to live alone, you must be prepared to bear such a result!"
Liu Qingchen scolded: "To put it mildly, even if you are asked to kneel and send things up today, you have to kneel!
"Get on your knees!"
Li Qinghao's eyes were cold, he was very indifferent, stared at Qingliu, and said: "Dare to point a sword at me, it seems that you don't know how to be humble to the elders and young, now kneel down, there is still a way to live, although my Xuantian Dao strictly prohibits killing each other with the same door, but the miscellaneous room can set a position for you in advance!"
Posing in the starting pose of the Five Elements Fist, the fat Taoist Qingyu sneered: "Wagging the tail and begging for mercy, we can't learn it, kneel, kneel to your grandma!"
Call!
The next moment, under the faces of Jiang Qingfeng and the three of them, the fat Taoist Qingyu actually took the initiative to take action, his fists were like peaks, his muscles and bones crackled, and the whole person suddenly rose a few inches, like a towering tree that had grown for several years suddenly woke up, and his blood was vigorous.
"How daring!"
Liu Qingchen raised his eyebrows, took a step across, his hands were sealed, and the fourth style of the Five Elements Fist seemed to have become a memory in his hands.
Mind it!
On the cliff in the distance, Wang Qingyuan's eyes are bright, most of the exercises are comprehended, there are four realms, the first is the first glimpse of the doorway, the beginner of the tricks, the moves are coherent, and the weight is free; the second is to integrate and penetrate, the fingers and moves are collected in the heart, and the moves are connected like arms and fingers, and there is nothing to cut off; the heart comprehends the mind, which means that the comprehension of the exercises has reached a certain level, and the essence of the essence has begun, and the origin of the moves has begun to be figured out, which can already be regarded as a small success; the fourth is the essence of the gods, and one move and one style have both form and spirit, and the legal principles are revealed, which is the realm of Dacheng.
Usually, when Hun Tian Fengchen practiced martial arts, he could only see the Taoist priest quietly guarding the five elements boxing of the first two realms, even if Wang Qingyuan asked for benefits in front of him, because he had some scruples, he did not seek the truth of the latter two realms, and now, seeing the boxing method of this young Taoist priest, Wang Qingyuan had a great impact, his eyes were like electricity, and his spiritual power was improved to the extreme, and he began to capture every movement of Liu Qingchen, and even every trajectory of the fist, were imprinted into his mind, and confirmed with his own body, and began to check and fill in the gaps, and unconsciously, the five styles and five elements boxing he comprehended began to improve, and there were signs of reaching a new worldγ