Immortal Martial Arts: Collect and strengthen, I will become a land immortal

Speaking of which, the reputation of Qianyuan Zhenren is really not small, although he is now a high-ranking person, but he was fierce when he was young.

From the conquest of pirates in the East China Sea to the slaughter of barbarians by Nanbaran to the suppression of Xiling Demon Cave for thirty years, tens of thousands of cult cultivators of various kinds have been obtained.

It also includes three evil path half-saints.

There is no need to talk about his character and achievements, and the most praised is a holy realm cultivator.

At this level, there are few in the entire Great Zhou, all of them are guarding all places, they are a domain tycoon, and they are in a high position.

Although Qianyuan Zhenren lived in seclusion, he was also regarded as a mainstay by the Daomen, and if he could gain something from him, he would definitely benefit a lot.

The most important thing is that Yang Cang has a lot of wool here in Jingliuli, and Qianyuan Zhenren must also be able to make wool.

So when Yang Cang got the news, he pulled Ning Wushuang and rushed out over there, of course, he didn't forget to eat lunch.

After dealing with the three or two of them, they rushed straight to 'Qianyuan Mountain'.

At this time, the mountain gate has been opened, and many people have already sat down and waited, and the positions in the front rows are all famous seniors.

Yang Cang and Ning Wushuang found a seat in the front row and sat down, waiting quietly.

Of course, he did not forget to secretly look ahead, and there were many people who were good at cultivation, and they should be a big fat sheep.

Yang Cang's eyes lit up.

"Boom!"

Yang Cang couldn't even help but want to pluck wool from them, but he still resisted the urge and waited for Qianyuan Zhenren.

In just half a quarter of an hour, he saw it!

Qianyuan Zhenren walked in accompanied by many Qianyuanshan disciples.

This is a thin old man, blue-gray Taoist robe, gentle eyes, elegant manners, and not too sharp.

After the disciple who presided over the order made a simple opening statement, Qianyuan Zhenren stepped onto the pulpit and said solemnly: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Qian

Yuan Zhenren ascended to the high platform, which attracted cheers from the audience.

However, as Qianyuan Zhenren raised his hands, everyone fell silent instantly, and then Qianyuan Zhenren began to give a lecture.

"I heard that there are thousands of Taoist friends who came here today, and they are sincerely afraid, so I can only do my best to say one or two."

"Today's talk, one is to practice this truth, and the other is the specific method..." With

Qian Yuan's words, everyone gradually entered the best situation.

Don't look at his popularity when he was young, in fact, he was not a reckless man, but a well-known and decent player with a serious background.

Eloquence is also very good, not empty speeches, but mixed with spiritual principles, quoting scriptures, and fascinating.

Everyone listened mesmerized.

Yang Cang was even more enthusiastic.

Because he had already felt the cultivation aura of the strong man on the stage, he was definitely not inferior to Jing Liuli.

Although it is not a famous sect, but a person with such a strong cultivation must also be a considerable big fat sheep.

"It's worthy of being a Qianyuan real person!"

"This wave of wool must be harvested!"

Yang Cang's eyes froze slightly, he knew that he had picked up a big bargain today.

"But find a way to get close to Qianyuan Zhen Talent!"

Yang Cang looked at the Qianyuan Zhenren on the pulpit, his brows locked.

Unconsciously, two hours passed, and he also gained a lot and realized a little.

After the lecture, Qian Yuan Zhenren walked down, and the surrounding disciples quickly accompanied and walked outside.

Yang Cang hurriedly walked up, holding a book in his hand, and on the cover was "Six Masters Collection Notes", written by Qian Yuan Zhenren.

Just asked Ning Wushuang to find it.

Seeing that Qian Yuan Zhenren was still talking with other doormen, Yang Cang did not bother, opened a distance, and waited to follow.

They didn't notice Yang Cang at first, but seeing that Yang Cang had been following them, the Qianyuanshan disciples came over.

"Daoist, is there something wrong?"

Yang Cang hurriedly raised the book in his hand.

"Daoist, I have admired the great name of Qianyuan Zhenren for a long time, and I want to find a signature as a memorial."

Lei Yuanshan's face froze.

The aura of their gang is so strong, even if there are really fans, no one dares to come up and ask for autographs.

Yang Cang's operation, he is still the first time to see.

But instead of asking him for an autograph, he can't be the master.

I could only turn my head to look at Qianyuan Zhenren, and at this time Qianyuan Zhenren also noticed them, and smiled when he heard this: "Gongzi, you said that you admire my name?"

Yang Cang hurriedly said, "Yes!"

"I have been worshipping real people for a long time, and I heard in my early years that when you were discussing the path of the Buddha, you took the living Buddha's sword to boost the majesty of the Dao Gate!"

"Later, I read your masterpiece, and I benefited a lot, especially this "Six Masters Collected Notes", I still feel mesmerized by the three brushes!"

Qian Yuan Zhenren smiled softly: "I can't think that there are still people who remember things from decades ago, you don't say that I almost forgot, by the way, what's your name?" That

being said, there was a strong interest in his eyes, with undisguised appreciation and satisfaction.

Especially what Yang Cang said, it made him a lifetime glory.

At that time, he went to discuss the Dao with the Buddha on behalf of the Daomen, and the Living Buddha of the Buddha Gate came in person and used his sword as a reward for the first place.

Qianyuan Zhenren brazenly made a move, defeated ten Tianjiao of the Buddha Gate in a row, won the first place, and returned home with the Living Buddha Sword.

It is regarded as the greatest shame in history by Buddhism.

And Qianyuan real people, regarded as the glory of life!

And the "Six Masters Collection Notes", which records the things of fortune calculation one by one, is also the work of Qian Yuan's real people.

Although Yang Cang only said two paragraphs, it happened to be in his heart.

The other mountain disciples originally wanted to stop Yang Cang's presumptuous move, but when they heard Qianyuan Zhenren ask for his name, they knew that this was Qianyuan Zhenren who was interested.

They also just watched from the sidelines.

Yang Cang hurriedly said, "My name is Yang Cang, Zhenwushi Wuwei." Qian

Yuan Zhenren bowed his head, reached out and took the "Six Masters Collection Notes" from him, flipped through it casually, and found that there were dense notes and feelings inside.

Looking carefully, I found that although it was a little immature, it seemed to have everyone's style, at least the pattern was opened.

"Classmate, what is your favorite sentence in my book?"

Yang Cang said in a deep voice: "Yin and Yang Xuanmu is the number of days, and manpower can overcome it!" This

is a sentence that Qianyuan Zhenren only mentions three times in the book, but it is precisely this that will appear true.

Yang Cang swallowed his saliva, fortunately! Fortunately!

He thought of making a few more preparations.

I bought old second-hand books, added a lot of notes, read through them and memorized a few sentences.

In order to be afraid of being seen by Qianyuan Zhenren.

Qian Yuan Zhenren was quite satisfied when he saw these notes and annotations, and heard him say this like several family treasures.

He asked his disciples to bring pen, ink, paper, and ink, and wrote a line on the title page.

"I wish Yang Cang Daoyou, explore the heavenly machine, deduce the avenue, and achieve success in cultivation. ——Qianyuan

Zhenren" After Qianyuan Zhenren wrote it, he pinned the wolf to the cover of the book and handed it to Yang Cang together: "Gongzi, if you like that sentence, then remember that sentence!"

Qian Yuan Zhenren handed the book over seriously.

Yang Cang did not answer, but made a bow: "The junior understands!"

Qianyuan laughed, gave him the book, and then patted him on the shoulder.

"Come on, I hope I can see your name on the future martial arts list!"

After saying this, Qian Yuan Zhenren turned around and left, and the other disciples hurriedly followed, many of them cast envious eyes on Yang Cang.

Being able to get the appreciation of Qianyuan Zhenren, they did not have this blessing.

Yang Cang stood in place even more dumbfounded.

But what no one knew was that his system had already reached wool.

[Hanyuan Cleansing Pill: Heaven-level primary elixir, with the divine effect of washing the pulp and cutting hair, easy to forge tendons and bones, and those who take it have a greater chance of awakening the innate cold vein. ]

Yang Cang's eyes shrank.

He had also heard of the name of the Hanyuan Cleansing Pill, which was claimed to be one of the best elixirs for improving talent.

There have been sky-high prices of hundreds of millions at auctions.

"But that's a couple of small goals."

With this opportunity, he didn't want to delay much, and after watching Qian Yuanzhen go up the mountain, he turned around and went back to his residence.

He and Ning Wushuang went back, handed everything over to Ning Wushuang first, and then closed the door and took out the pill and swallowed it.

Suddenly, I only felt a cold flow into my throat.

This cold current soon penetrated towards his internal organs, and even invaded the meridians, blood, and bone marrow, constantly strengthening.

However, in this process, Yang Cang felt like he was thrown into an ice cave in the Arctic, and thin frost condensed on the surface of his body.

After more than ten minutes, Yang Cang slowed down, and obviously felt that his physical fitness had improved a lot.

The temples are bulging high, full of qi and blood, and the spirit is exuberant, and with a punch casually, you can hear a faint sonic boom.

"Qi through a hundred veins, tiger and leopard thunder."

"I originally thought that I was still quite far away from this Martial Saint Realm, but now it seems that there may be a chance in the near future!"

Yang Cang's heart was surging, and he waved his fist a few more times: "Qi and blood are full, I think I can take down a dragon!" Immediately

afterwards, he ran the mental method, not only the qi and blood were rich to the extreme, but also the sensitivity to the aura, which fascinated him.

The whole body was covered with bursts of blue-white divine light, and the meridians in the body were like ice crystals, crystal clear and emitting blazing heat.

"Born with a cold vein?"

The innate cold vein is one of the acquired spirit bodies, which can not only strengthen the physique and talent in all aspects, soar in cultivation speed, but also burst into miraculous effects when practicing martial arts and combat techniques that match the cultivation attributes.