I conquer the immortal with my strength

Xia Daoming re-closed the box containing the master's secret map, opened the box containing the powerful medicine, grabbed a 500-year-old Xilin ginseng from it, gnawed on it, and walked out of the stone room.

This Xilin Ginseng was the first time he traveled far away with Liu Qiaolian, and after he became a sixth-grade great martial artist, he had taken two of them.

One is 300 years old, the other is 360 years old.

Take only a small portion each day.

Even so, when the power of the medicine surges and collides in the meridians, I also feel the pain of being torn apart.

But now, Xia Daoming was walking and chewing on the 500-year-old Xilin ginseng. Apart from feeling a little hot in his mouth and a trace of warmth spreading to his limbs and bones in his stomach, he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

"The taste is a little worse, and the strength is also weak." Xia Daoming finished quickly, wiped his mouth, and looked at the spring.

The mist is steaming, covering and nourishing the more than ten acres of land around the spring.

Xia Daoming couldn't help but think of the cave in Gengyun Mountain and the scene he saw in the valley.

"It's a pity that the Xu family are not immortal cultivators. Otherwise, they should have planted some spiritual rice or transplanted some medicinal materials for planting!" Xia Daoming complained, but his mind became more active.

"I wonder if there is anything special about planting spiritual rice? If not, I happen to have spiritual rice on hand. I can use some to make seeds to open a rice field here. In the future, spiritual rice can be self-sufficient!

Well, in addition to spiritual rice, you can also cultivate a spiritual medicine garden here! The Ji family should know something about this. Even if they don't, Ding Chushan is also an immortal cultivator after all, so he should know something about it. "

With thoughts swirling in his mind, Xia Daoming left the cave with a burning heart.

Walk through the long passage and return to the secret practice room.

Press the button again, which is almost indistinguishable from other stone patterns. The basalt rocks slowly close together without any trace.

Then Xia Daoming walked out of the secret practice room and gently closed the heavy iron door that required at least an eighth-level martial artist to push open.

Returning to the backyard, Xia Daoming told the children of the Ji family who were guarding the door of the backyard to leave the Xu family.

Next, Xia Daoming searched the important areas of Ding family, Lin family and Ba Daomen non-stop.

In addition to a lot of precious medicinal materials and elixirs, and of course money, there were no unexpected discoveries in these three houses.

The only little surprise was that I found a token made of a century-old mahogany heart in the secret room of Gong Zhonghou, the master of the Ba Dao Sect.

This token is engraved with a mountain shrouded in clouds and shaped like a snail, but with its pointed tail pointing downwards and the mouth of the snail pointing upwards.

Xia Daoming couldn't see much of it, but because of this, it seemed a bit abnormal for Gong Zhonghou to hide it in a secret room.

In addition to Xu's backyard and Xu Zhiyuan's collection, Xia Daoming only picked out a few precious medicinal materials to keep for his own "ration" in the past few days. The rest was discussed by Ji Yuanzhen and Liang Jingtang and put into storage in different categories. collect.

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The Xu family's backyard is backed by Cuiyun Mountain.

Under the sun, flowers bloom, butterflies shuttle between the flowers, and bees are busy collecting nectar.

Xia Daoming sat on an old wicker chair with a comfortable look on his face, squinting his eyes slightly and looking at Ding Chushan who was lying on the bamboo rafter in front of him.

Originally, Xia Daoming wanted to sit face to face with Ding Chushan and have a good chat.

Unfortunately, Jiao Yongbao was worried about the immortal cultivator's methods and used a stick to break the guy's limbs.

Therefore, now this guy can only lie down.

"I'm sorry, Master Chushan. My senior brother was a little harsh, but in my opinion it was completely unnecessary." Xia Daoming picked up a piece of ice purple-shouwu, took a bite, and chewed it in his mouth. Then he said.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Ding Chushan shook his head quickly.

"It seems that Young Master Chushan still knows how to advance and retreat, and understands the general situation. In this case, I won't beat around the bush with you." Xia Daoming put the ice-cold purple-shouwu in his hand on the coffee table, sat up straight and said.

"Master Xia, if you have anything to say, just ask. I will tell you everything I know. I just ask you to spare my life!" Ding Chushan said.

"Xiao Ding, whether or not to spare your life depends on the situation, okay!" Xia Daoming began to adopt the tone and airs of a leader.

Well!

Ding Chushan was a little uncomfortable for a while, and Xia Daoming changed his title from Young Master Chushan to Xiao Ding.

"Master Xia, please. I am devoted to the Tao. I just want to live a life of cultivating immortals in the mountains with idle clouds and wild cranes, without fighting against the world. I have absolutely no intention of participating in secular fights and struggles for power.

Really unable to withstand the pleadings of the elders in the clan, he had no choice but to come out to help. Who would have thought that this would be the result!

But now that the Ding family is over, I have no worries in the world. As long as Mr. Xia lets me live, I will never enter the world for the rest of my life. "Ding Chushan quickly burst into tears.

"Xiao Ding, we'll talk about this later. Now let's talk about business first. Look up to you!" Xia Daoming said.

Ding Chushan glanced at Xia Daoming with tears in his eyes, nodded helplessly and said yes.

"I heard that cultivation of immortality can only start before the age of eight or nine. Is this true?" Xia Daoming asked the question he was most concerned about as soon as he opened his mouth.

"This is true." Ding Chushan glanced at Xia Daoming, his originally humble and fearful eyes revealed a hint of superiority.

"Oh, tell me, why?" Xia Daoming asked, his face darkening slightly.

Seeing Xia Daoming's face suddenly darken, Ding Chushan couldn't help but tremble in his heart. His eyes turned back to humble and fearful, and he explained honestly.

"Humans have twelve main meridians connected to the five internal organs. It is these twelve main meridians that warriors start to practice, and what they practice is the acquired blood power.

At the same time, people also have eight extra meridians, which neither belong directly to the internal organs nor have any coordination between the exterior and interior, but communicate with the twelve meridians, control the energy and blood of the meridians, and coordinate yin and yang.

These eight extraordinary meridians are the innate roots of human beings, also known as innate meridians. They contain the person's original Qi, also known as Yuan Qi, Zhen Qi. When a person is in the mother's womb, the eight extraordinary meridians are smooth and contain the original Qi.

As soon as a person is born, the umbilical cord is cut, he breathes acquired Qi, eats acquired grains, flesh and blood, the original Qi gradually becomes turbid, and the eight extraordinary meridians become blocked.

Immortal cultivators begin to practice the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, and what they practice is the true energy and magic power. When a baby is just born, there is still a little bit of original Qi left, and the eight extraordinary meridians are not completely blocked. If you can practice at that time, everyone can enter the path of cultivating immortality.

But if a baby's intelligence is not yet developed, how can he know how to practice? When he gets older and starts to become more sensible, his original energy has completely drained away and turned into turbidity, and the eight extraordinary meridians have been blocked, so he has lost the opportunity to cultivate immortality. "

Xia Daoming was immediately relieved when he heard this.

"No wonder cultivating immortals must start from childhood. Children are already somewhat sensible, and the eight extraordinary meridians in their bodies are not completely blocked. This is a compromise."

"Master Xia is wise, this is the reason. But even so, children's understanding is very limited after all, and they are lively by nature, so it is difficult to settle down. The path of cultivating immortals is very profound and obscure, and they need to meditate. Just this level, Eliminated most of the children.

Not only that, if the eight extraordinary meridians are closed too much, even if the child has high comprehension and is calm, he will not be able to re-open the eight extraordinary meridians and cultivate the true energy and magic power. This requires the child to have innate talent for cultivating immortality. Therefore, there are very few people who can truly take the path of cultivating immortals.

Martial arts is different. The twelve main meridians of a person are always connected to the internal organs, transporting qi and blood energy. They are still connected. It is just that without practicing martial arts, it is relatively narrow and congested. Therefore, practicing martial arts is not a child. Basically, as long as there are conditions , everyone can practice martial arts. "Ding Chushan couldn't help but reveal a sense of superiority in his eyes as he spoke.

"According to what you said, does it mean that after the age of children, there is really no chance of cultivating immortals?" Xia Daoming squinted, picked up the ice purple-shouwu and took a bite, and asked without giving up.

"The Great Dao is fifty and Tianyan is forty-nine. There is still a glimmer of hope for people." At this point, Ding Chushan stared at Xia Daoming's hand, which was at least four to five hundred years old, and swallowed hard. .

"Oh!" Xia Daoming's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and with a "pop" he broke off a small section, stood up, took it to Ding Chushan, and said, "Take a bite to moisten your throat, and then continue talking!"

"Here, this Ice Purple Multiflorum is too old and the medicinal properties are too strong. I can't take it!" Ding Chushan said with difficulty as he moved his Adam's apple.

"If you can't eat, why are you swallowing? I thought you wanted to eat!" Xia Daoming took back the ice purple-shouwu, sat back on the wicker chair, and said, "Continue, what can adults do to step in again?" The path to immortality?”

"It is said that there are some rare elixirs and elixirs that can help people reopen the eight extraordinary meridians, sense the aura of heaven and earth, and step into the path of immortality." Ding Chushan replied.

"What kind of rare elixir and elixir can you tell me quickly?" Xia Daoming urged.

"I am just a spiritual farmer from Lingdao Sect. I don't really know much. I only know that there is something called the Psychic Mysterious Fruit, which seems to help adults reopen the eight extraordinary meridians and sense the aura of heaven and earth.

However, unless one has a very good foundation for cultivating immortals or has a strong background, one can take a large amount of elixirs and elixirs for supplementation. Otherwise, one has already reached adulthood and it is too late to start. Even if one borrows elixirs and steps into the path of cultivating immortals, he will only be able to practice cultivation for the rest of his life. The initial stage of Qi lingers. "Ding Chushan felt very bitter after speaking.

He just has no background in the world of immortality and has only ordinary skills in cultivating immortals, so he went down the mountain to give it a try.

As a result, he ended up like this.

If he had a background in the world of cultivating immortals, like those second-generation immortals who would always take some elixirs, spiritual fruits, and some elixirs, even if he was an ordinary cultivator, he wouldn't have reached the second level of Qi refining until now.

"You don't have to worry about it! By the way, help me see what kind of fruit this is. Is it some kind of psychic fruit?" Xia Daoming took out a small box and opened it.

"This, this...this is the Xuanwu Qingli Fruit!" Ding Chushan's eyes suddenly widened and he was breathing heavily. With his limbs broken, he almost sat up from the bamboo raft.

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