I conquer the immortal with my strength

The administrator on the second floor is also an old monk in the late stages of foundation building.

Under his surprised gaze, Xia Daoming handed over two thousand spiritual stones with a relaxed expression, and then eagerly walked into the warehouse where various ancient scrolls were placed.

As soon as I walked into the warehouse.

Xia Daoming was a little shocked by the spectacular scene in front of him.

Books made of different materials exude the atmosphere of time and are placed on shelves.

The shelves are connected in rows, at least hundreds of rows.

"The sect has such a profound foundation!" Xia Daoming exclaimed.

There is a sign on each row of shelves indicating the type of books placed on the shelf.

This saved Xia Daoming a lot of time.

Xia Daoming followed the signs on the shelves and searched row after row, finally finding a row of shelves in the corner.

The shelf is only marked with the words "Physical Refining Martial Arts" and no other detailed remarks.

There were only four ancient scrolls made of unknown animal skins placed on the shelf.

These ancient scrolls have not been turned over for an unknown period of time, and they are covered with a layer of dust.

Xia Daoming looked at the four ancient scrolls placed on the shelf in front of him. He, who had always been calm and calm, could not help but feel his heart beat faster. He was nervous and worried about gains and losses.

After a while, Xia Daoming took a deep breath, picked up the first ancient scroll, and opened it slowly.

What is recorded in the ancient scroll is a flying technique called Qingying Wind Control.

This method is very mysterious. It uses the power of Qi and blood to induce the wind, just like a cultivator uses magic to induce the wind. This allows the practitioner to ride on the wind for a long time, instead of leaping with brute force or consuming a lot of Qi and blood. Use all your strength to lift people up and fly them at low altitude for a short period of time.

The Green Eagle Wind Control Technique recorded in this ancient scroll allowed Xia Daoming to confirm some of his previous guesses about the power of Qi and blood.

He guessed that there is actually no difference between the power of qi and blood and the power of true qi, but there are differences in the methods of application.

In ancient times, strong body refiners emerged in endlessly. At that time, the body refinement path was prosperous and various magical powers were prevalent. In fact, it was the Taoism of the Immortal Family in a certain sense.

But now Xia Daoming has no intention to delve into the art of wind control. What he wants now is the way behind the great master.

Xia Daoming quickly put down the Green Eagle Wind Control Technique and opened the second ancient scroll.

The second ancient scroll is Fuhu Mudra.

This method can instantly mobilize a large amount of blood sea power, turning it into a big hand seal to suppress the tiger.

The tiger here is no ordinary tiger, but represents a powerful monster.

However, Xia Daoming quickly let it go.

The third ancient scroll is the thunder method in the palm, which turns the energy of energy and blood into the power of thunder, bursting out from the palm of the hand.

Xia Daoming quickly put down the thunder method in his palm, and his eyes fell on the last ancient scroll, feeling extremely nervous.

As soon as the fourth ancient scroll was opened, the eyes were filled with a sea of ​​blood. In the center of the sea of ​​blood, stood an extremely magnificent blood-colored palace.

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Five days later.

Under the surprised gazes of the managers on the second and first floors of the Sutra Pavilion, Xia Daoming walked away with his heart surging.

The path behind the Grand Master has been kept in mind.

The fourth ancient scroll not only records in detail the method of opening up the Blood Sea, but also records the method of casting the Jiang Palace.

Refining the veins, opening up the sea of ​​blood, and casting the Zhongyuan Jiang Palace, these are the three realms before body refining.

There are twelve levels of pulse refining, which are currently the junior martial arts masters of the first to fourth ranks, the great martial masters of the fifth to eighth ranks, the grand masters of the ninth to eleventh ranks, and the grand masters of the twelfth rank.

After that, it was time to open up the sea of ​​blood.

It's just that the human race's physique has seriously deteriorated and they are born weak. Even if all the twelve meridians are strengthened, the strength and width of the twelve meridians, and the quality and quantity of the energy and blood contained in the meridians, they still cannot open the blood gate and open up the blood. ocean.

The surging sea of ​​blood can build the Zhongyuan Jiang Palace, calm the body and soul, and give birth to the divine weapon.

According to ancient scrolls, the best way to cast Zhongyuan Jiang Palace is to use your own essence and blood to control the center, and to use the essence and blood of the four sacred beasts of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu to control the four directions.

This method not only has the highest success rate, but also makes the Jianggong the most solid and solid.

You can also use the essence and blood of other mythical beasts and spirit beasts to control the surrounding areas, but the success rate is relatively low, and the Jiang Palace created is also poor.

"It is really the right move to worship the Qingyuan Sect. Not only is there a sea of ​​blood in sight now, but unexpectedly, by some strange combination of circumstances, I have actually prepared a copy of the true dragon essence and blood needed to cast the Jiang Palace in advance." At the head of the flying boat, standing against the wind, Xia Daoming was in a very good mood.

The flying boat flew through the mountains and arrived at Qingyun City.

Arriving at Qingyun City, Xia Daoming flew directly to the East City, Mo Yongzhi's elder's mansion, in a flying boat.

The east city is the important area of ​​Qingyun City, the outer gate.

Ordinary people are definitely not allowed to fly here.

However, Xia Daoming is now the direct disciple of Elder Jindan. In terms of status, he is more noble and detached than the hall masters and elders of the outer sect. Moreover, he is wearing a token, which is automatically recognized by the East City Formation and is not subject to flight restrictions.

The flying boat landed in front of the elder's mansion.

When the gatekeeper disciple saw a flying boat landing directly in front of the elder's mansion, he thought it was some foundation-building senior visiting. However, when he saw that it was Xia Daoming who got off the flying boat, he couldn't help but look shocked and puzzled.

Xia Daoming has been to the Elder's Mansion many times, so the doorman's handyman disciple naturally recognizes him.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Xia. The elder has already given instructions, saying that if you come, please go to the backyard to see her immediately." The handyman disciple quickly suppressed the shock and confusion in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his hands.

The seventh rank official in front of the prime minister's door.

Although the status of the handyman disciple is not comparable to that of the outer disciples of the Qingyuan Sect, as a member of Elder Mo's Mansion, he and the outer disciples have always been brothers of the same generation.

There are still variables regarding Xia Daoming's appointment as Zuodong Pavilion's disciple, and it is not finalized. Naturally, Mo Yongzhi will not inform the gatekeeper disciple in advance.

Although the handyman disciples were shocked and confused as to why Xia Daoming could fly directly to the elder's mansion, they would never have thought that Xia Daoming had already become a disciple of Elder Jindan.

This senior brother is definitely not someone he can call.

But Xia Daoming is naturally not like Cen Jian.

He just smiled and nodded to the handyman disciple and said, "Okay, could you please lead the way."

"Senior Brother Xia, please follow me." The handyman disciple nodded and then led the way.

Mo Yongzhi is teaching Lan Xue how to practice in the backyard.

Before Xia Daoming reached the backyard door, she noticed his aura.

This time, that time.

Now, she and Wan Yan and Shao Shiyu not only inherited a great favor from Xia Daoming, but since he had not returned for five days this time, he might have become the registered disciple of Elder Zuo Dongge.

Therefore, even with Mo Yongzhi's identity, as soon as he noticed Xia Daoming's aura, he immediately led Lan Xue out of the moon-shaped door of the backyard.

"Daoming, you're here. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Let's go and sit in the backyard. I'll have someone prepare some refreshments for you." Mo Yongzhi said with a smile.

The handyman disciples couldn't help being shocked when they saw Elder Mo Yongzhi coming out to greet him in person, and his tone was completely that of a peer.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Mo." Xia Daoming smiled and nodded, following Mo Yongzhi to the backyard.

The handyman disciple who was turning to leave heard Xia Daoming calling Mo Yongzhi senior sister, and almost fell to the ground with his legs weak.

"Elder Zuo has accepted you as a registered disciple!" Mo Yongzhi suddenly turned his head, his face full of surprise.

The same goes for Lan Xue. At the same time, her eyes looking at Xia Daoming were full of admiration.

The eldest brother is so powerful that he has just reached the realm of Qi refining, so he became a disciple of Elder Jindan.

"No." Xia Daoming replied casually.

"No? Then what did you call me, senior sister? You are a bit brave!" Mo Yongzhi glared angrily, feeling a little disappointed at the same time.

But I can't say it was a huge disappointment.

After all, he is the elder Zuo Dongge, not the other Jindan elders.

He has a weird personality, and his status as a registered disciple is very unstable, and he might be kicked out in a few days.

It's hard to say it's worth exchanging a blood-stained dragon's breath grass that's more than 3,000 years old for such an unstable status.

He was not accepted as a registered disciple, but at least he kept the valuable Blood Dragon Breath Grass.

"My master confiscated me as a registered disciple, but he accepted me as a direct disciple. Could it be that the direct disciple of Elder Jin Dan can't call you senior sister?"

"What! Dear, direct disciple!" Mo Yongzhi didn't pay any attention to Xia Daoming's proud thoughts, but was so shocked that he even stuttered in his speech.

"Yes, this is the token!" Xia Daoming took out the token.

In front of some friends he recognizes, he is still prone to reveal his true nature.

Mo Yongzhi knew that it couldn't be fake, but he couldn't help but take it and look at it over and over.

"How did you do it? Elder Zuo actually accepted you as his direct disciple?" Mo Yongzhi handed the token back to Xia Daoming after a while and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I didn't do anything. As soon as Elder Zuo saw me, he was attracted by my personality charm and insisted on accepting me as his direct disciple. I repeatedly suggested that he seriously consider it, but he didn't agree. There was nothing I could do." Dao Ming said seriously while throwing the token to Lan Xue, who was staring at the token curiously.

"This..." Mo Yongzhi looked at Xia Daoming and was speechless for a while.

Of course she didn't believe his nonsense, but she couldn't think of any other reason for Elder Zuo to accept Xia Daoming as his direct disciple.

"So, you have been staying in the Elder's Mansion for the past five days and listening to Elder Zuo's teachings?" Mo Yongzhi asked with envy.

As the saying goes, a famous teacher produces a good disciple, and listening to you is worth ten years of reading.

If she was so lucky and could often listen to the sermons beside Elder Jindan, then even if her cultivation resources were a little tighter, she would most likely have entered the late stage of foundation building.

"No, I'm staying in the Sutra Pavilion these five days." Xia Daoming replied casually.

When Mo Yongzhi heard this, he looked straight at Xia Daoming, his head was pounding, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

I had just been accepted as a direct disciple by Elder Jindan, but instead of staying with Elder Jindan, I went to stay in the Sutra Pavilion. What is the difference between this and not sleeping with the bride on the wedding night and insisting on lying on the floor alone?

Now, Mo Yongzhi seriously suspected that Xia Daoming's head was kicked by a donkey.

"Did you really stay in the Sutra Pavilion for five days? Are you kidding me?" Mo Yongzhi asked persistently after a long time.