Fang Xing raised a few days in a nearby Taoist temple, and opened a few pairs of prescriptions by himself, and began to slowly recover under recuperation. Seeing that the Xuandao Commander had rescued dozens of people who were also suffering, and that there were not enough people, he was proficient in medical skills, so he stepped forward to help and treat these people's injuries. When the Xuandao chief saw it, he nodded secretly in his heart.

After more than a month of this, most of those people had recovered from their injuries and slowly left, and Fang Xing had completely recovered. In the past month or so, in addition to recuperating his body and treating everyone, he has been thinking about his martial arts. Because of his injury, Fang Xing did not dare to practice martial arts rashly, so as not to aggravate the injury, but he had also begun to re-practice the natural breathing method to enhance the coordination and alertness of this body.

Now that his injuries had healed, Fang Xing naturally began to practice martial arts again. This body has no martial arts foundation, so he first practiced pile gong to build a solid foundation, and at the same time practiced the 12 styles of Yi Jin to strengthen his muscles and bones. Although these two sets of kung fu are basic kung fu, Fang Xing attaches great importance to them. When he broke through in his last life, although he died due to madness, he also got a glimpse of the advanced realm in martial arts, and because of his inward view, he had a great understanding of the human body, and naturally paid more attention to the foundation.

Now for more than a month, although Fang Xing has not sorted out all his martial arts, he has also perfected the mixed yuan pile and the Yi Jin Twelve Styles, just as far as the Yi Jin Twelve Styles are concerned, the effect has been further improved, after Dacheng, it can already achieve half of the effect of the Yi Jin Forging Bone Chapter, and the muscles and bones are stronger and stronger. As for the mixed element pile, Fang Xing rearranged it and added a type of nourishing yuan, which focuses on cultivating the true qi of the mixed yuan and feeding itself. As a result, the conditions for the practice of Mixed Yuan Gong were greatly reduced. You don't have to cultivate the true qi from the palm of the mixed yuan, and under the cultivation of the true qi, you can also have a more solid foundation.

After this. The mixed element pile has been thoroughly perfected, with a total of five types: galloping horse type, rock type, yang yuan type, holding yuan type, and mixed element type. As soon as these five styles come out, it can be said that the essence of mixed yuan gong is all contained in it, and Fang Xing's attainments in this skill have crossed the fence and reached a realm that no one has ever had before. But that's why. He had also been thinking about whether to cultivate the Mixed Yuan Gong, although this technique was good, it had limited potential after all. Even if you cultivate to the peak realm, it is just the same as in your previous life, and it is difficult to make a greater breakthrough.

If he didn't have a choice, he wouldn't have this entanglement. But he gained a lot in his last life. Just in the mind. There is a better exercise, and after more than ten generations of perfecting, it is extremely complete, and there is no mistake in cultivation, that is, the Huashan faction's Zhenfang Divine Skill - Zixia Divine Skill. This kung fu is not only extraordinary, but also a step higher than the mixed yuan skill in the realm. Moreover, in the meantime, he can also transfer to an extremely advanced internal skill-innate skill in the future, which really makes it difficult for Fang Xing to decide.

Think about it. Fang Xing still decided to fight for it, if there is a chance to worship the Quan Zhen or a lamp. There was a chance to get innate skills from it, and he naturally did not hesitate to practice Zixia Divine Skills. If you can't, then practice the Mixed Yuan Gong first, and wait until the martial arts are high!" Or if you have time to go to Shaolin to have a look, there are a lot of exercises there!" Fang Xing thought to himself.

Before making a decision, Fang Xing did not dare to rashly condense his true qi, and set the path for the future, because he had been laying the foundation for these days, and he was not concentrating.

On this day, Fang Xing was practicing the Twelve Styles of Yi Jin, when he suddenly noticed that the Xuandao Commander had walked in. Seeing that the other party was not disturbed, Fang Xing did not stop, and only after the drill was completed did he pretend to show the other party.

Seeing that he was just practicing some basic moves, the Xuandao Commander didn't care, he was an outsider, although he had kung fu, he rarely participated in martial arts.

"Daoist has been busy all day, why are you here today?" Fang Xing asked.

Xuan Dao said: "The ninth day of the next month is the day when the immortals ascend to heaven, and the poor Dao will return to Dongping Shangqing Wanshou Palace to preside over the ceremony, and I have come to say goodbye to my little brother." Now I see that my little brother is light and healthy, and I am very happy to be poor!"

When Fang Xing heard him talk about this, he also expected in his heart that most of the people who had been rescued had already left, and it was time for the Xuandao Master to leave. He took out a book from his bosom and said, "The grace of the Taoist chief's life, the kid can hardly repay it." I heard that Dao Chang is mostly meditating and resting, and the kid's family has a move, and he asks the Dao Chang to accept it!" he handed it over, which was the twelve Yi Jin styles he had newly written these days.

When the head of the Xuandao heard that it was his family heirloom, of course he refused to accept it, and said: "This is your family martial arts, how can it be passed on to me, an outsider, you better put it away!"

Fang Xing said: "It's just basic kung fu, and it's okay." What's more, the kid is alone now, what's the matter!" said and pushed it to the head of the Xuandao.

The head of the Xuandao channel repeatedly refused, but he couldn't resist him, so he had to take it. Seeing this, Fang Xing carefully pointed out the key points to him, so as not to practice and hurt himself. The head of the Xuandao listened to his explanation, heard that this kung fu can easily forge muscles and bones, and also understood the preciousness of it, and his heart was even more unhappy, remembering his own intentions, and said: "Little brother has recovered from his injuries now, I don't know what plans I have in the future, can I say a word or two to Poor Daoyan?"

Fang Xing was overjoyed when he heard this, he gave the Yijin Twelve Styles to the head of the Xuandao Channel, but not only to repay the grace of saving his life, but also to worship the meaning of the whole truth, hearing this, he replied: "Now that Shandong is in turmoil, and it is occupied by the Mongols, the kid really doesn't want to stay here." Now the kid has nothing to worry about, and he wants to go to Zhongnan Mountain to seek Taoism, and he also asks the Taoist chief to introduce him!" "If he goes alone, not only does he have the possibility of refusing, but there is also a high possibility that he will be accepted as a Taoist boy or a disciple of the fourth generation, which is not what he wants."

Under the observation of the Xuandao Commander these days, he saw that he had a pure temperament and was alone, so he originally had the idea of accepting apprentices. But now that Fang Xing took out such a precious thing to end the matter, and heard him say that he didn't want to stay in Shandong, he couldn't say anything about the apprentices. He pondered for a while and said, "Since you have the idea of going to the Dao, you are a fellow Daoist, and the poor Dao will also help you. As he spoke, he walked into the room, wrote a letter, handed it to Fang Xing, and said, "You present this letter to my teacher, and you can worship under the Quanzhen Sect!"

Fang Xing was overjoyed when he heard this, and bowed: "Thank you, Xuandao Chief!"

Seeing his small figure, the head of the Xuandao channel frowned and said: "You are still young now, and you have just recovered from a serious injury, and it is really inconvenient to walk, my subordinates ......."

"Don't worry, the kid has some means of self-defense. Fang Xing said. He still has plans on the road, but he doesn't want others to follow.

Hearing him say this, the Xuandao chief was still a little uneasy, and said: "I'll write another letter, if you have something, you can ask for help from various Taoist temples along the way, and it is expected that no one will be embarrassed by you!" Today's Quanzhen Sect is extremely popular in the north, and Taoist temples everywhere even if they don't listen to the orders of the Quanzhen Sect, they have to sell some face. The head of the Xuandao is quite famous in Shandong, and he is also a little thin in the northern Daomen, and with the prestige of the Quanzhen Sect, he can naturally say this.

When Fang Xing heard him say this, he thanked him again. This Taoist priest did this, but he really made him sincerely grateful.

The head of the Xuan channel was busy with affairs, and he explained it again at the moment, so he was careful, and left in a hurry. The next day, the two sides said goodbye, Xuantong rushed to Dongping, and Fang Xing rushed to Zhongnan Mountain.

At the end of the year, a dusty child was ushered in at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain. Today's Fang Xing is very different from more than three months ago, not only is it much stronger, but it also has a touch of mature charm, and he slowly has some of the style of his previous life. He had traveled for so long this time, not only because his legs were short and his feet were small, so he couldn't overexert himself. Or is it because it is necessary to hone and lay a good foundation along the way. After all, Hao Datong is old, and he will not accept apprentices. If he doesn't look good, even if he is recommended by the master of the Xuan Channel, it will be difficult for him to worship under Hao Datong, and if he can't say it, he will call a certain disciple at will.

Fang Xing came all the way, when he passed through Henan, he thought of Jiuyang's divine skills, and deliberately went to Shaolin to check it out, but now Shaolin is closing the mountain, he traveled all the way, and stayed in the Taoist temple, a Taoist atmosphere, where is the monk guarding the door willing to let him in. Fang Xing couldn't do it, so he had to give up, thinking about it later.

Seeing Zhongnan, Fang Xing was extremely happy in his heart, and thought carefully in his heart, recalling that the Huashan faction recorded Hao Datong's deeds and temperament, and thinking about how to respond in his heart, before stepping up the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, there were two Quanzhen disciples guarding him, he stepped forward, bowed, and said: "The two Taoist masters have learned from each other, and the kid admires the Taoist sect in his heart, and he came from Shandong to apprentice and be introduced. ”

The two looked at each other, and one of them said, "Now there is a big competition on the mountain, but no one answers, if the little brother is not in a hurry, please rest at the bottom of the mountain for a few days, and wait for the next year." ”

When Fang Xing heard this, he was a little dumbfounded, and he actually forgot about this one, which is really unfortunate. In the Quanzhen sect, the rules handed down from Wang Chongyang, three days before Chinese New Year's Eve every year, the disciples of the sect compete in martial arts and examine the entry of each person in the past year. Now the seven sons of Quanzhen and his subordinates are probably busy with this matter, so they will see him indirectly. Even if he has a letter from the head of the Xuandao, it is estimated that he will not be able to. After all, the head of the Xuandao channel is only a disciple of Hao Datong and a disciple of the three generations of the Quanzhen Sect, and there are really many people on the mountain who are more respected than him.

He pondered intently, thinking about how to deal with it, and inadvertently looked at the back mountain, remembered something, and bowed to the two of them again, and then retreated. This time, I remembered some of the Nine Yin Sutras carved by Wang Chongyang in the ancient tomb stone room. Although he has obtained it in his previous life, he has lost a lot of it because of weathering, and now that he has the opportunity to see the full version, he naturally wants to check it out. Once he enters the Quanzhen, it will be difficult to enter the ancient tomb, after all, it is where the Quanzhen forbidden place is located, and it is not good for him to openly violate the rules of the door, so it is better to go and see it now. (To be continued!)

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