Immortality, Starting from the Side Sect

"rise!"

There are naturally no shortage of trees and rocks in the mountains and forests. Chen Ci's mind moved slightly, and five of his ghosts jumped out of the void, gathered into a ball of light gray smoke in mid-air, and headed towards a huge mountain rock.

The diameter of Mishu was just enough to wrap up the boulder. As the five ghosts' transportation method was activated, although it was a little wobbly, the boulder was still slowly lifted up by the five ghosts.

Very good, my master's five ghost transporting technique is not a parallel import, it seems to be of some use.

Chen Ci stepped forward and weighed it. This boulder was heavier than himself.

"fly!"

Chen Ci tried again without believing it, and the slightly strange cloud of smoke flew to his side and enveloped him.

Not moving at all.

Chen Ci: "."

He had an ominous premonition.

After struggling for half an hour, Chen Ci was speechless. His mastery of the Five Ghost Moving Method could move rocks, trees, wild beasts, and living things, but he couldn't move himself!

And it’s not just a matter of weight. He can feel ‘light’, but he can’t leave the ground, which is a bit outrageous.

Five ghost transportation method: Dacheng/1/100 (refining seven drops of essence and blood every day can enter one of them, subdue the inner ghost, and the spiritual ghost will regenerate on its own)

After the Five Ghost Movement Technique reached its peak, Chen Ci's most obvious feeling was that he had five more pairs of eyes. Unlike at first, where he could only vaguely detect the surrounding situation, as long as he activated the Five Ghost Magic Technique, his mind could descend into the world. Within a ghost, one can use the body of a spirit ghost to explore the surrounding situation, and the range can reach a hundred feet away. As the spells become more refined, there is still room for improvement.

But the feeling was uncomfortable. Chen Ci tried it once, and his mind seemed to fall into the ice. After staying there for a long time, his thinking showed signs of slowness. It seemed that even the most powerful spells could not completely eliminate the evil spirit. The influence of genus on living beings.

As for the magical power of the five ghosts to escape into the void, let's put it this way, if Mr. Dong had this method back then, he would have married seven wives. Only then did the method of transporting the five ghosts have a sense of coming and going without a trace.

"It's a bit magical, but it still feels a bit off, and it's kind of um, how should I put it?"

But I have to mention that Mr. Jiuyi Chen disdains such things as peeping.

In just a moment, Chen Ci suppressed this thought with a strong will and spat hard.

"All obstacles and difficulties have been overcome together. The road ahead has been wasted. Go and rest, go and rest~"

Although the completion of the Five Ghosts was not as expected, Chen Ci didn't think too much. He picked up the things and slapped the five-yin evil spirit bag on his waist to wipe out all traces of life around him. He whistled softly, determined the direction, and headed towards Xishan Mansion. Then, a few leaps disappeared into the mountains and forests.

After five or six days, when I met Taoist Hutou, I naturally had a clear idea.

"Sure enough, the food shortage dilemma in Xishan Prefecture has been resolved. Although food prices have not returned to the previous level, at least the refugees in the counties along the way have food to eat. The Liuyun River route is now open."

Chen Ci shook his head. Yao's combination of punches was really good, and it was no wonder that he had mastered the Taoist Hutou and successfully entered the Xishan Mansion.

However, while traveling in a hurry, Chen Ci also discovered the beauty of Dacheng Five Ghost's transportation method. Although he could not leave the ground, he could drive the horse as light as nothing, and the speed increased by more than one level.

Chen Ci arrived in just five days after a journey of 1,500 miles. After going upstream from outside Xishan Mansion, both sides of the Liuyun River were surrounded by high mountains and ridges, rarely visited by people. Sometimes it was difficult to see even a single person in a radius of dozens of miles, and only the occasional hazy sight on the river surface. In the mist, I saw some huge ships moving through the water in the distance.

Chen Ci estimated that after walking seven to eight hundred miles, he was still not sure where the 'Linxian Crossing' was, so he simply let his five ghosts out, and after searching for a long time, he found a hilltop. Seems to be somewhat popular.

Chen Ci adjusted his Taoist robe, took a deep breath, and climbed the mountain slowly. When he was halfway up the mountain, he saw a simple bamboo pavilion with four Taoists sitting cross-legged and taking a nap with their eyes closed.

The man at the head was wearing a red robe and his hair was disheveled. He was the man who captured the tiger in Fuhutanlin.

Chen Ci also had some impressions of the other three people. Two of them were skinny old Taoists who seemed to have the surname Guo and Geng. They were the two oldest and most experienced people at the Fuhutan gathering. The remaining one looked like he was in his early fifties. It's not surprising, but holding a long black and red flag, there is an aura that looks like mist but not mist, swirling and entwining on the surface of the flag, which is very eye-catching.

Chen Ci kept walking. When he approached the bamboo pavilion, he raised his hand and saluted: "I have met Senior Brother Lin, and I have met the three Senior Brothers."

"Um."

Lin Qinhu opened his eyes slightly, looked at Chen Ci, and suddenly asked: "At what level of fire have you mastered the five ghost transporting method? Is it possible to possess the five ghosts and patrol all directions?"

“I can do what I can, but it won’t last.”

Chen Ci replied, and Lin Qinhu nodded and acknowledged: "The heat is almost there, you can practice the Five Ghost Possession Technique."

Before saying anything, draw the cake first.

Chen Ci also understood the true meaning of his words, but he would pass down the Five Ghost Possession Technique afterwards. As for the Five Yunyin Magic, it probably depends on the performance.

Ah.

Chen Ci was not annoyed, and the expression on his face remained unchanged. He nodded to indicate that he understood, and found a place to sit down in the bamboo pavilion.

"I have been sharpening my skills for a hundred and two years, and finally I will hide the golden lotus in the fire, and gather the five ghosts to use it upside down. I would not regret my life to be trapped in the mortal world."

Lin Qinhu stood up slowly and asked calmly to the four people: "Everyone has arrived today. I will not let you down. Please don't let me down."

"Brother Dao, let's get down to business quickly."

The old Taoist surnamed Guo also glanced at everyone, with a somewhat depressed expression: "Old Taoist, I don't have much time to live. If I stay for two more days, my vitality will be reduced by two points. Maybe I won't be able to take the next breath, and I will die. gone."

Chen Ci's heart moved slightly. It seemed that what this person was seeking was for the 'longevity'. Could it be for the Seven Kills Soul Talisman in the hand of Taoist Hutou?

As for the remaining two, I'm afraid they both have something they want.

"Senior Brother Guo, don't panic. After all, you still have one or two days to work, so there is no rush."

Lin Qinhu smiled and said: "You have been in the outer sect for a long time, or you may not have a formal inheritance, so you have only a partial understanding of the realm of Daoji's magic power, let alone the realm of Dan above Daoji. What I am planning is the same as that of Dan." I’m afraid you know something about the environment, but aren’t you curious about the specifics?”

As soon as these words came out, four people, including Chen Ci, had strange expressions on their faces. One was out of curiosity, and the other was because they didn't know what Lin Qinhu wanted to do when he suddenly said this.

To be honest, among the five people here, Lin Qinhu is the only one who is promising the golden elixir.

As for Chen Ci, she could only beep quietly in her heart.

"It is said by the outside world that there is an opportunity for elixir formation on Quanshan Mountain. In fact, there is a slight deviation, because Quanshan Mountain itself is the key to elixir formation."

Lin Qinhu tapped his fingers and chuckled: "The key to the Taoist realm is that the true energy you cultivate can form mana seeds and produce mana; while the key to the elixir realm lies in the Earthly Evil Yin Vein."

Disha Yin Vein?

Chen Ci couldn't help but narrow his eyes, thinking about something.

As if waiting for a few people to digest, Lin Qinhu paused for a while, turned his eyes slightly, seemed to be looking at something, and continued: "After the monks form the mana seeds, they must convert the true energy of the acupoints all over the body into mana, and move their hands and feet. It means that the Qi Refining monk strikes with all his strength. This is a water grinding skill, and it is not too difficult. When the whole body is full of mana, if you want to go one step further and step into the Dan realm, you need to pinsha, which is to attract the earthly evil into the body.

Quanshan Disha can help one person form an elixir every hundred years, which means that the entire Quanzhou has one quota for forming an elixir every hundred years. Unfortunately, the Quanshan Disha in the next hundred years will belong to the Heshan Sect of Xishan Prefecture. "

Lin Qinhu's face remained as usual and his tone was relaxed: "What I say is actually to tell you that if this happens, I will be able to condense the elixir and step into the elixir realm within thirty years, so don't worry, don't worry, don't worry about what I have to do." If you can’t accomplish what you asked for, you can think about whether what you asked for is too small.”

Will you be able to condense elixir within thirty years?

Damn it, look at this pie painting technique!

It is true that there is no mention of cake in every word, and there is no mention of cake in every sentence.

Chen Ci thought that he was sober in the world, but had a bad stomach and couldn't eat the big cake, but this painting

So delicious!

"Brother Lin Dao, can you form a golden elixir within half a century?"

The expression of the old man named Guo was shocked, mixed with shock and suspicion, and suspicion with envy. Chen Ci didn't know why the expression on the old face could be so rich.

"It's not just the golden elixir. There are three levels of elixir, and the golden elixir is the last, but it can still be considered a true elixir master."

Lin Qinhu shook his head: "The Disha of Quanshan is an agreement reached between Master and Longhushan. A hundred years have passed. You don't have to doubt whether this is true or not. As for the current situation in Xishan Mansion, it was actually my intention. Na Laozi The master of the waterway has a profound knowledge, and he has the support of Liuyungong behind him. I really can't defeat him. The teacher has a good relationship with the Dragon King of Liuyungong, and he will not bully the small with the big. This is my way of calamity, so I can only fight with him. As the leader of the altar, I can take advantage of my strength and ask Yao to join the game and take over for me."

"Senior Brother Lin, there is something I don't know whether to say or not."

The one who spoke was the middle-aged Taoist holding the banner. He pondered for a moment, then frowned and asked: "Brother, if you can't even convince the waterway manager, how can you convince the Tongtuo Yao family? Now you have lost the Fuhu Altar. As for the position of altar master, the Yao family’s children are the new altar masters, how do you want to resolve this matter?”

"No, no, no, although I am not the master of the Fuhu Altar now, who said that the Yao family's descendant is the new altar master? Only by upholding the decree and entering the Xishan Mansion can I be considered the master of the Fuhu Altar."

Lin Qinhu grinned: "Of course I can't subdue the Tongtuo Yao family, but I only need to subdue Yao Daosheng. A dead person cannot be the master of the Fuhu altar."

Inside the bamboo pavilion, murderous intent was roaring, but everyone remained silent.

In fact, Lin Qinhu recruited big guys, and we can guess a thing or two about what he did, but these methods are too crude. If you can kill Yao Daosheng, can't Tongtuo Yao kill you?

There is no such rule in Heshan Sect.

"How can a descendant of the Yao family stop my path?"

Lin Qinhu laughed: "I'm not a weakling. I can be killed casually by the Tongtuo Yao family. As long as I don't leave the head and tail behind, I do it cleanly and have nothing to do. The most important thing is that the ancestor of the Yao family won't look for it." On my head, after all, Yao Daosheng has developed his magic power long ago and obtained the foundation of Taoism. In Quanzhou, except for Niubi from Jiuquan Temple and the manager of Laozi Waterway, who in Quanzhou can kill him?"

"Senior Brother Lin, are you kidding?"

The middle-aged Taoist stood up abruptly, with an ugly look on his face: "Only a few of us are going to surround and kill a Taoist monk. Could it be that the one named Yao is the lowest-grade Taoist monk?"

"It should be a top-grade Taoist foundation, or at worst a middle-to-high-grade Taoist foundation. Otherwise, how could the Tongtuo Yao family help this person fight for the Quanshan Disha?"

Lin Qinhu smiled dumbly and said openly.

The old man surnamed Geng who had not yet spoken couldn't help but ask: "Brother Lin Dao, have you also achieved Taoism?"

"Not yet, at least not until today. Otherwise, how can I dare to say that the ancestor of the Yao family will not find me."

Lin Qinhu glanced at the four people and said lightly.

"Unless Brother Dao Lin, you have the legendary magic weapon to protect you, we, the few Qi Refining monks, cannot kill a Taoist master. We are still mortals, but Taoist masters are gods."

The old Taoist surnamed Guo pursed his lips and shook his head: "Although the old Taoist is about to die, he still has a few years to live, but he doesn't want to end up here."

The difference between Qi refining and Daoji monks lies in the true energy and mana, and how to weave the true energy into mana.

If one hundred and eight orifices are opened, and the lower-grade Tao foundation is demonstrated, the magic power produced by one orifice is equivalent to the true energy of the one hundred and eight orifices; if the three hundred and sixty orifices are opened, and the upper-grade Tao foundation is demonstrated, the magic power produced by one orifice is equivalent to three hundred orifices. The sixty orifices' true energy is completely different in terms of quantity and quality.

As for Daoji monks, they will have at least one body-protecting magic weapon that has been refined to the point of perfection. A wealthy family like Tong Tuo and the Yao family will usually be given additional body-protecting magic tools, not to mention the entourage of powerful warriors. All of you are disciples.

Cultivation is not as good as others.

Magical weapons are inferior to people.

Even the number of people could not be said to be smaller than others. If Lin Qinhu hadn't seemed to be sane, they would have suspected that he had broken a jar and came here to give people away.

"So, even if you don't believe that you can surround and kill that person named Yao, how can others think of us?"

Lin Qinhu's expression remained unchanged and he said in a cold voice: "Besides, is it difficult to become a high-grade Taoist monk? I'm not a Taoist monk today, so who dares to say that I won't be a Taoist monk tomorrow?"