Wu Qian's actions were a hundred unpleasant, but he did not break his promise and began to teach Wu Qian's mantra.

So, an old man and a young man sat cross-legged, and the Taoist taught Wu Qian to memorize the mental method, and taught Wu Qian how to breathe and breathe...... Three hours passed, and it was already unitary time, and the Taoist took a deep breath and said: "Cultivation is broad and profound, but it must be based on qi refining, and you will have to cultivate diligently in the future, and how far you can cultivate depends on your own understanding." ”

"Got it, got it, I know you want to be a hands-off shopkeeper," Wu Qian replied.

The departed man didn't seem to want to entangle with Wu Qian, a little scoundrel, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, whatever you say is nothing, it's not too early, you can go back quickly." ”

When Wu Qian heard this, he found a Taishi chair in the room, lay down steadily, and said lazily: "So you want to send me away?"

"What do you want? Do you still rely on me?" said the deviant with his eyebrows raised, and he said angrily.

"You have to give me some silver before I leave," Wu Qian said unhurriedly.

"What! The old man has lived for so many years, and the first time he has met someone who dares to slander the old man, he is still a wild boy who has not grown any hair!" said the deviant's eyes widened.

"I'm not slandering you, I'm reasoning with you," Wu Qian said fearlessly.

"What reason do you have? Let me tell you, if you can't make a point today, don't blame the old man for not paying attention to his methods!" The deviant seemed to be really angry, and his voice was faintly filled with true qi, which made Wu Qian a little deafening.

Wu Qian covered his ears with his hands, put on an impatient look, and said, "You be quiet, I'm not deaf!"

"You..."The departed Taoist pointed at Wu Qian, so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Okay, if I tell me a reason, you have to give me another gold ingot," Wu Qian began to bargain with the apocryp.

The departed tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and said, "I promise you, you say it quickly!"

This deviant waited for Wu Qian to be speechless, he justifiably used some means against Wu Qian, he didn't want to kill Wu Qian, but he definitely had to make Wu Qian suffer.

The decision was made, and the departed man put his hands behind his back and stared at Wu Qian with a pair of eyes.

Wu Qian stood up and pointed at the table, and the departer looked in the direction of Wu Qian's finger, but saw the flower carving wine jar.

"You haven't paid for the wine yet!" Wu Qian said lightly.

Apostates...... Almost vomited blood to death!

After a while, Wu Qian whistled while taking a frivolous step, turned over his horse, and rushed back towards Qingzhou City, walking on the road, Wu Qian also took out a gold ingot from his arms, put it on his mouth and kissed it viciously.

And the departed in the villa, but he was angry, smashed the flower carving in pieces, and burst into a foul mouth with indignation: "Damn, Lao Tzu was actually calculated by a bastard boy, not only taught the mind, but also took away a gold ingot!"

The departed from the Tao is a profound cultivator, he has never seen anything in the world! Swearing in the mouth...

Wu Qian out of Xiaofeng Villa, got on the horse and rushed back to the drunken immortal building, after putting away the gold ingots, Wu Qian repeatedly meditated on the heart method, groping for luck and the method of spitting, although it is difficult to open up the dantian by himself, but as long as there is hope, Wu Qian will do his best!

Usually Wu Qian is a bit of a scoundrel, and even a little bastard, but he still knows the importance of things, and Wu Qian is still measured in what he needs to work on.

There are still twenty miles away from Qingzhou City, and when he walked to a secluded place, suddenly, a faint cry for help came from the depths of the grass, Wu Qian was shocked, and hurriedly turned over and dismounted, and heard the sound to find it.

I saw a young man lying in the grass, covered with blood, his clothes were tattered, his hair was scattered, especially his feet were dragged on the ground, and the grass also showed signs of his crawling all the way, it seemed that he had gone through a fierce battle, and his legs were not lightly injured.

When the young man saw someone coming, he hurriedly said, "Little brother... Please save me. ”

Wu Qian looked at it and couldn't help but be surprised: "It's you!?"

It turned out that this person was the rich boy who was in the Drunken Immortal Building yesterday.

"Little brother, please save me, I will protect you of your glory and wealth, fame and fortune," said the young man as soon as he spoke.

Wu Qian saw him lying on the ground, looking up and talking very uncomfortable, so he stepped forward to help him turn over, and then helped him to a small col, so that he could be more comfortable with his back against the col.

Wu Qian has seen the style of this rich and noble son, he is not low-key at all when he goes out, and he almost offended the people of Zhengyang Dao, it has only been a day, and I don't know who I offended, he was beaten so badly, this kind of person can't be saved casually, and if he doesn't do it, he will be burned.

"Who are you?" Wu Qian asked.

"I..." The rich and noble man's expression flickered a little, and he looked at Wu Qian again, and saw that Wu Qian really did not threaten, so he said again: "My name is Xiahou Zhuozhuo, and I am the son of Xiahou Yuanxian, the head of the Mixed Yuan Dao!"

Wu Qian gasped when he heard this, it turned out to be the son of the head of the Mixed Yuan Dao, this status is so noble, I am afraid that there are few young people in the world who can surpass him, no wonder he is so unruly.

Mixed Element Road!!

These three words suddenly flashed in Wu Qian's mind, and they were naturally connected with the blood hexagram that the apocalyptic had divined for himself.

Could it be that this is the fate between me and the Mixed Yuan Dao?!!!

But this serendipity... Can Wu Qian bear it? Wu Qian is also aware of this problem.

The son of the head of the Mixed Yuan Dao was actually abolished, who else in the world has such courage? Dare to brush the beard of the Mixed Yuan Dao, no matter who it is, it is not something that a little minion like Wu Qian can afford to provoke.

"Who hurt you?" Wu Qian asked.

"It's Zhengyang Dao!" Xiahou Zhuo said viciously.

When Wu Qian heard this, his heart was shocked, and a cold sweat broke out on his back, this matter is not trivial, mixed Yuan Dao, Zhengyang Dao, the three realms in the world are already in the second, if these two sects conflict, if they don't do it well, they will destroy the world and destroy the world.

"Yesterday, not long after my uncle and I went out of Qingzhou City, we found that Sun Ruicheng of Zhengyang Road followed, looking for us everywhere, and at night, we were ambushed, and the humanitarian law was very good, even my uncle was not an opponent, everyone else died, I was picked off and broke my hamstrings, but fortunately I escaped. Xiahou Zhuo continued.

Wu Qian hesitated a little, if he rescued Xiahou Zhuozhuo, I am afraid that the opportunity will be lost before the opportunity is gone. Seeing Wu Qian hesitate, this Xiahou Zhuo was suddenly a little anxious, and hurriedly said: "Little brother, I don't want you to help me do anything, I just ask you to help me bring a word to the Mixed Yuan Dao, as long as you help me bring a word, if you have any requirements, you can mention it!"