Chapter Twenty-Five: Climbing the Mountain and Seeking the Way

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Birds swept over the big lake, and on the dragon and snake lake at dusk, the blue waves were dyed red and yellow. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wรจn Aishang Novel Network)

On Zhengming Island, the exam has already begun in the night.

Qi refiners don't need to eat and sleep on time like mortals, and it's nothing if they don't sleep all night, and the lunch at noon is more of a benefit given by hundreds of scholastic academies, and they can taste delicious food comparable to elixir for free.

Once again, they boarded the ship and sailed to a small island in the east, which was not as large as Zhengming Island, but it was much larger than the others.

In the night mist, a solemn Taoist temple stands tall on the island mountain, not quiet and quiet, but shows the courage of the proud family.

It is rumored that the ancient monks, most of whom were Taoist priests, were the source of a qiฤ“ magic method, and most of the exercises practiced by the current hundred schools of thought were differentiated from Taoism.

Today, although Taoism is no longer the only cradle of practitioners, there is also a saying, "the first in a hundred schools", and its momentum can be seen.

The exams of the hundred schools are conducted sequentially, so each time the exams are held, all the qi refiners are still acting together, and they can take the opportunity to understand the location and style of each island.

Whatever home they belong to, these islands, they will visit. The spirit of a hundred schools of thought pays attention to the harmony of a hundred schools of thought, and is inclusive, and every scholastic disciple can go to another school to learn skills.

Of course, when you think of learning the most core part, you have to spend some thought and spirit stones, but it is not absolutely impossible, and it will not be like those cultivation sects, shouting and killing or abolishing cultivation.

This is also what Li Qingshan appreciates the most, and it is not for nothing that the Great Xia Dynasty can suppress the world's cultivation sects with hundreds of scholastic schools.

The Qi Refiners disembarked and followed a trail through a forest to the front of the mountain.

One of the teachings said: "If you report to the Taoist, follow me up the mountain, and if you don't have it, wait at the bottom of the mountain, and don't go far." โ€

Li Qingshan found that most of the nearly 1,000 Qi refiners followed up the mountain.

Taoism is not only second to none, but also has no requirements for the talent of yin and yang and the five elements. Taoism is known as the Three Thousand Avenues, the Infinite Path, no matter who you are, you can find a path that suits you.

So, in those five places, almost everyone will fill in the word "Dao" and take it as the first goal, Li Qingshan is the same, his goal is only between Taoism and soldiers, but Taoism is more suitable.

I went up the mountain with the crowd, and just halfway up the hill, the clouds and mist rose around me.

Li Qingshan found that everyone had disappeared, and he was the only one left on the mountain road, knowing that he was trapped in the formation.

"The exams have begun. A voice roared.

Li Qingshan lifted his spirits, took a step forward, and as soon as he stepped out, his body suddenly became several times heavier, and his true qi was completely suppressed by the invisible formation, even if he wanted to open the treasure bag, it was impossible, let alone cast a spell.

At this moment, all the mountain climbers turned into ordinary people, and this Taoist mountain-guarding array began to show its amazing power.

Li Qingshan didn't take it seriously, and stepped out again, the originally wide stone steps suddenly turned into an extremely narrow path, with thousands of cliffs on both sides, and the bottom could not be seen at a glance, it is conceivable that if he fell, even if he would not really fall to his death, he would lose his qualification to enter the Taoist.

At this time, the wind is rising, flickering east and west, and there is no direction.

"Ahh

With a scream, a qi refiner fell from the mountain road, spun and fell to the bottom of the cliff, even if he knew that it would be fine, he couldn't help but be frightened, and he was about to fall to the bottom of the cliff, the surrounding scene suddenly distorted and changed, and then he looked at it, but he returned to the foot of the mountain, and a group of qi refiners waiting at the foot of the mountain looked at him with disdain.

He shouted: "I don't accept it, I was blown down by the wind, with my cultivation of the third layer of qi refining, how can I be able to defeat the Taoist mountain guarding array." โ€

"The more chaotic the mind, the stronger the wind, the narrower the road, and in the case of knowing that it is illusory, I can't control my fear, and I still fix a fart road, hurry up. A voice came suddenly, it was the voice of the sloppy Taoist.

Hua Chenglu pouted and said: "It's obviously useless for yourself, my brother said that if you can calm your mind and keep your mind, even if you are an ordinary person, you can bring this road to the end, alas, I don't know if there is anything wrong with the purple sword." โ€

The Qi Refiner finally showed a depressed look, he was born in a small family, with his cultivation, he was already a genius in the family, he was cared for as a treasure, he had never experienced any sinister, and his legs were weak, so he fell down.

But this principle, in Li Qingshan's body, does not seem to be fulfilled.

His eyes were steady, his steps were steady, and after so many life-and-death battles, this kind of road did not give him any fear, but the road was still getting thinner, and the wind was getting stronger and more chaotic.

He was still unmoved, his body swayed with every change of the wind, his steps were never fast or slow, enjoying the rare wonders on both sides, leisurely like a mountaineering tourist.

Later, he was like walking on a narrow wall as high as 10,000 feet, but he still had room to spare, looking left and right, and his heart said, the test of this Taoist family is really a bit difficult.

The sloppy Taoist took this scene in his eyes and snorted coldly: "Boy, see how long you can last." โ€

As soon as his mind turned, heavy rain fell above Li Qingshan's head, the road became more and more slippery and difficult to walk, and a sudden thunder sounded, as if it was overhead, and ordinary people stood on the flat ground, and they had to fall down in fright.

The sloppy Taoist smiled, turned his gaze away, and landed on the other person.

The tip of Yu Zijian's nose was dripping with sweat, and he remembered Hua Chenglu's reminder in his heart, his eyes were fixed on the road ahead, and he didn't dare to look to either side.

Suddenly, a gust of wind struck, and her figure swayed, because she had to hold the sword, her body was unbalanced, and she was about to fall off the cliff.

The sloppy Taoist hooked her fingers, and a soft breeze blew from the other side, and she was able to stabilize her body with a gentle support.

"Master, this is not good!" A young Taoist priest with thin eyebrows and fine eyes had been watching from the sidelines, and when he saw that the sloppy Taoist was so favoritous, he couldn't help but speak.

He was dressed in green clothes, wearing a Taoist crown, with silk around his waist, and a waist card hanging with the word "one" engraved on it, which was the symbol of the chief disciple.

The sloppy Taoist blushed, and he was not as arrogant as facing the heads of various families, but he had his own explanation: "Absolute dust, little girl, it is normal to be afraid of heights, and no one is born fearless." The nature of the mind can be sharpened slowly. For men, you have to be ruthless, the edge of the sword is sharpened from ......"

"Master, this sword is still there!" said Jie Chenzi pointed his hand.

The sloppy Taoist looked at it in a blink of an eye, whether it was wind and frost or waterfall rain, it could not make Li Qingshan's gaze shake in the slightest, but his steps became faster, and he galloped wildly in the wind and rain.

He may not be smart enough, he may not be so talented, but he has ambition and courage that are difficult for ordinary people to match.

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