Tiandao doesn't work today

Miaohan was thinking and looking at the mountains.

Suddenly his expression changed. This mountain forest was lush and green, and seemed to be a natural scenery. But if you look carefully, you can see extraordinary trees.

The fruits are abundant, and the plump yellow persimmons are full of vitality and full of vitality.

It's just that his demeanor is restrained, and he can't even notice it unless he calms down. This is actually a characteristic of extremely high quality.

"These are not ordinary persimmons, are they?" Miaohan asked.

Master Aloe took a look at it, nodded and said: "Jinhua fruit is one of the spiritual roots derived from the cave, ranking top grade. It looks exactly like a persimmon, but the tree must be paved with gold and jade, and it must be nourished with vitality every seven days. .”

"It blooms once every thirty years and bears fruit once every thirty years. If you practice the Jinhua Dan, you can be promoted to a level of cultivation and have less than a million levels of magic power. It is effective for everyone."

"As expected, there is also extraordinary grass under the tree, because ordinary grass cannot grow next to the spiritual roots and will be drained of its essence."

"So this must also be the grass in the cave, but I don't know what it is called."

The fisherman said faintly: "Qingwei grass... Go to the southern mountain to pick the weeds."

"It was the masters of Mount Lu who brought them back from the cave and asked us to plant them all over Nanshan for the masters to use in making elixirs. They can be used as the icing on the cake in almost any elixir recipe..."

Yan Nu was curious: "Which expert?"

The angler was startled and looked at him with a strange expression: "You just killed me..."

"Oh!" Yan Nu scratched his head, it turned out to be the golden body period who ran away when he saw him just now.

Miao Han thought: "So all these mountains and plains are filled with spiritual roots and medicinal herbs? Are they all planted and protected by you?"

The hermits of the Qing Dynasty nodded, and the fisherman continued: "We usually don't care about worldly affairs, and enjoy the mountains and rivers leisurely. In our spare time, we like to plant some flowers and plants. However, the spiritual roots are overbearing, and ordinary flowers and plants cannot grow next to them. Over time, the mountains and fields are naturally filled with spiritual spirits. root."

"Haha, you speak so noblely..." Wu Xuzi suddenly laughed and said: "If this mountain of medicinal herbs cannot be taken care of well, how can Lushan Taoist Palace allow you to peacefully cultivate here?"

"It's nothing more than each taking what he needs in exchange for shelter and resources."

"In the final analysis, he is a tenant farmer of the higher-ranking monks."

The fisherman rolled his sleeves and said dissatisfiedly: "Humph, what kind of tenant farmer? I can leave whenever I want. The world is so big, where can I not find a place to live?"

Wu Xuzi smiled and said, "I can leave whenever I want, but how can it be as safe as here outside?"

"There are no spiritual objects derived from the cave for you to practice."

The angler shook his head disdainfully: "You don't understand my pleasure."

Wu Xuzi twitched the corner of his mouth: "But pull it down, don't you just feel that you are incomparable to the disciples of the big sects and big clans, and if you want to compete with them and be humiliated in vain, you should just give up the struggle and pursue your interests?"

"If there are conditions, precious resources and top-notch magic techniques will be at your fingertips. I don't believe you still dismiss it."

"A joke." The angler shook his head and said, "What's the point of practicing so many spells? Fighting for fame and wealth is not what I want."

"Practice is not about fighting and killing, practice is about seeking inner enlightenment."

Wu Xuzi smiled and said: "Then why do you have to look at the big sect's face here? Go overseas."

"I have seen many true hermits who are leisurely and leisurely, and seek pleasure after pleasure. In order to collect a pair of elixirs, they still have to travel thousands of miles and endure hardships."

Miao Han was a little stunned on the side, and raised his eyebrows: "Explain what exactly happened."

Wu Xuzi seemed to know the Qing Hermits very well and immediately explained this group in detail.

It turns out that there are two types of hermits in the Qing Dynasty. One is those who really see through life, travel around the world, and live far away in mountains and seas, in peace and quiet.

However, this comes at a cost. There are only two ways to cultivate immortality. One is to be a Qi practitioner, who can absorb the natural essence of the sun and moon, but this requires high qualifications and environment.

Either he has a graceful appearance or above, or he is in the Paradise of Cave Heaven, otherwise his lifespan is exhausted and he may not be able to break through the period of calamity.

Another option is to be a clothing collector, which is simple and has no qualification requirements. You can sleep every day, and you can achieve immortality purely by taking pills.

However, elixirs are precious, and the further you go, the more resources you need.

Therefore, in order to be free and happy, a true hermit must be very austere and focus on studying farming skills and alchemy skills.

If you want to collect medicinal materials, you have to search everywhere and search in unowned land. At the same time, you need to have a medicinal field in your cave to plant some to supplement your practice.

Breakthroughs are basically all made by oneself. After all, such pure hermits are often from casual cultivators or low-grade nobles.

In such a miserable situation, of course, we must have fun in the midst of hardship, travel around and play with art, and seek inner happiness. Otherwise, why would this immortal cultivate it?

It would be more comfortable and happy if there were two or three friends who could live like this hand in hand and have close friends by their side.

Yan Nu smiled and said: "It's good to make a living by one's own efforts. It turns out that immortal cultivators also have to cultivate the land and dig wild roots..."

Miaohan also said: "Why do I feel that you are the first type?"

Wu Xuzi's eyes brightened slightly: "I'm not... I want to become a great immortal, see the truth of the world, and seek the ultimate truth!"

Then he shrugged and said: "As for those kind of pure hermits, they only want to become immortals for the sake of immortality, for the sake of immortality, and so that one day they can do what they want to do forever without having to work hard."

"This road is difficult. In order to do it independently, you don't ask for help from others. It also requires a lot of mental state. You must truly understand the world."

"Even so, there are still many people who can't persevere, or have bad luck, or encounter right and wrong. When their life span is about to end, they don't have enough resources to make a breakthrough. In order to avoid losing their way, they have to join the big sect and work for them. He will work for a period of time, and then leave after the survival crisis is resolved."

"Of course, there are also those who join the big sect from the beginning and rely on others... They work hard to take care of countless medicinal materials. After harvesting, they only have enough for their own cultivation, but at least they don't have to travel around."

As he spoke, he pointed to the anglers and others.

The second type of hermits are farming monks from various sects. They gather here and manage medicinal fields for the sect in exchange for the qualification to live in the barrier.

On the one hand, there are many monks of the same kind, so they can exchange experiences, exchange knowledge, and relieve loneliness.

On the other hand, it relies on the sect, and occasionally it can be exchanged for some resources that are not available outside. At the same time, safety is guaranteed, and there will be no right or wrong for decades or hundreds of years. It is an extremely rare event like this time when Yan Nu comes to kill...

If you want to be happy like this, you will be happy, and there is no pressure to practice. It is just a matter of looking at people's faces and getting a little angry occasionally.

In this way, it is even more important to eliminate worries, get together with the same kind, talk about mysteries, brag about each other, and pursue art.

He formed his own circle, was indifferent to worldly affairs, and showed his disdain for powerful monks.

"That's it!" Miao Han said in her heart that this is just a tenant farmer in the cultivation world.

Taking care of this mountain of medicinal herbs belongs to a sect, and I can only get one person's harvest, which is enough for my own practice.

How is this different from sharecropping? It’s just that there is no pressure to survive and there is more freedom.

If you want to practice quickly, then come to the sect to live in seclusion. This will ensure that you can continue to practice.

If you don't want to do anything, just leave and live in seclusion in the wilderness, but it will be difficult to obtain the resources for practice, practice will not be easy, and you may die at the end of your life.

In the final analysis, Qing hermits are monks who have no background or qualifications, and therefore no big ambitions, and find some small freedoms and small happiness.

"Vulgar!" the fisherman said indifferently: "This mountain is beautiful and big. We gather here just because we have the same interests."

"It's leisurely fun to take care of medicinal herbs, and you'll be satisfied with just one scoop! How come it's so utilitarian when it's in your mouth!"

Miaohan glanced sideways and added another comment: High self-esteem.

If you don’t have resources, you won’t have them. Just enough to survive. If you can't beat others in spell practice, then just don't practice it at all, which means you don't have this ambition.

He has almost no fighting ability, so he won't cause trouble anyway.

Then what to repair? Of course, there is only art, which means that although it is not as powerful as the disciples of the high sect, it is happier than the disciples of the high sect...

It cannot be said that they are deceiving themselves, because these people would rather choose to lower their desires and seek inner self-liberation than to curry favor with powerful monks.

They just had no choice but to choose a more dignified lifestyle without fighting.

In comparison, the Yimeng Mountain people and the Tuntianmen also had nothing, but they made another choice...to fight at all costs, and thus became evil cultivators.

No wonder Wu Xuzi said that he was not a pure hermit. Wu Xuzi, a casual cultivator, seemed to be somewhere in between. He was more shameless than a pure hermit... but he had a lower line than an evil cultivator.

"You all have great supernatural powers. No matter what the cause and effect is, it has nothing to do with me in destroying the outer sect of Mount Lu."

"If they kill you, we won't be able to resist, but if you continue to humiliate me, you will be inferior!"

The angler said he was anxious and directly said that you were bullying others.

Yan Nu chuckled: "Why did I kill you? I just accidentally broke your flowers. Come and ask..."

"Can this flower be saved?"

He squatted down and groped for those withered flowers. Good guy, they were as brittle as yellow paper and would break if rubbed.

The Qing hermits were a little surprised. They all saw that Yan Nu was here for revenge, so when they saw him running over after getting rid of the enemy, they thought that Yan Nu was going to kill them too.

Unexpectedly, strong men like Yan Nu only came to care about their flowers.

The angler said with joy: "The Liuyang flower is extremely sensitive to fluctuations in magic power. Once it declines, you must have the magical power of 'flowers bloom instantly', or understand the law of the wood system to use 'dead wood blooms in spring'."

"I wonder if an expert can do that?"

"No..." Yan Nu shook his head.

Many Qing hermits looked disappointed and a little sad: "In this case, unless there is immortal blood, there is no way to save him."

The corner of Aloe Vera's mouth twitched, good fellow, where can I get immortal blood?

Even if the immortal is chopped into pieces, he will not shed a drop of blood. This is one of the characteristics of the immortal body.

Unless there is special magical power, or the immortal takes the initiative to force bleeding.

It is said that immortal blood contains vast vitality and is the core ingredient of the Nine Transformations Golden Pill.

"Liuyang flower is really useless, no need to treat it."

"Even if you develop the true fruit and bloom the flower of law, you can't refine it into a pill, you can only observe it."

"The top monks only use it to decorate the palace and assist in retreat. Everywhere you look up, there is the light of the law, which is very helpful for understanding."

Master Aloe said, telling everyone that this is just a potted plant placed in the yard of a top monk.

However, Yan Nu didn't care whether it was precious or not, and asked: "Can this flower suck blood?"

Everyone was stunned, and the angler said: "Of course, this flower is so fragile and cannot withstand mana fluctuations. How can it absorb vitality to grow? It is precisely its ability to absorb blood that is extremely powerful."

"If you want to raise it, you have to feed it with blood regularly and let it absorb the essence of vitality in the blood of our monks."

“It doesn’t take much, but patience is what matters.”

When it comes to growing flowers, these people are full of energy and talk freely.

Yan Nu smiled, but he was not in a hurry and looked back at Miao Han.

Miaohan was also looking at the withered and fragile Liuyanghua.

Compared with the spiritual root medicinal herbs that are everywhere in the mountains and plains, Liuyanghua only has a small garden for planting, but it is placed in the own thatched cottages of these Qing hermits and taken care of with the utmost care.

After suffering right and wrong and withering away, the sadness of this group of Qing hermits is not fake.

Obviously these people really place their hearts on these beautiful but fragile but useless things.

Perhaps it is a self-comparison. This flower is fragile throughout its life, but if it does not wither, it will eventually become a fruit.

"The useful thing is that now you are no longer able to switch resistance on and off, and you can try some tests that were difficult to do before."

Miaohan said, on the one hand, he also wanted to cure the flower and compensate these Qing hermits. On the other hand, I also want to try what would happen if this blood-sucking flower sucked the blood of Yan Slave.

Without saying a word, Yan Nu cut his finger and dropped a drop of blood on the withered Liuyang Flower.

As expected, the blood beads seeped in and disappeared after a while.

Soon, the withered appearance changed.

There are wonderful water fluctuations, making the flower delicate and beautiful, and the dilapidated parts heal quickly, taking on a new look.

Finally it stood upright, full of vitality, as if reborn.

"What!" Everyone was in an uproar.

Aloe Master and the others were fine, but the Qing Hermits just looked stupid.

They pounced forward, sticking their butts out, lying on the soil and staring at the flowers.

"Live!"

"How can it be?"

"Immortal blood?"

"You are an immortal!"

The hermits of the Qing Dynasty were shocked beyond words. They didn't expect Yan Nu to be such an honest and upright person.

If they are monks, even if they are powerful, they try to be noble. But for immortals, it's different. After all, this is their goal. If they don't even respect the object of their dreams, then why are they cultivating immortals?

They were about to pay homage to the immortal, but Yan Nu waved his hand while carrying a gun: "I am not an immortal."

The Qing hermits wondered, what is going on?

Miao Han said: "It doesn't matter whether Yan Nu is an immortal or not. He is like an immortal but not an immortal. He is not a saint but a saint. One day he will surpass the immortals and sages."

The Qing hermits were all stunned. What was this talking about? Mysterious and mysterious.

Miao Han did not mention the ambition of the Immortal Emperor. After all, it was still early and there was no need to talk about it to make people laugh.

He just said: "We are members of the devil's path, my name is Miaohan, and as for him, our name is... Xuanlie!"

Yan Nu was not surprised, it was Miao Han who got him the cousin name.

When he celebrated his birthday in Gaomi, Miaohan said that he was sixteen and could only be called by someone close to him, so he should have a nickname for others.

Yan Nu said it was troublesome and not necessary, but Miao Han insisted.

It's not that Miaohan is being pretentious, it's just the education he received since childhood.

Having your name mentioned every day is as shameful as having your clothes stripped off.

Even Chen Sheng, who was born at the bottom, had to give himself the name "She" after the uprising.

"Hmm, I'm Xuan Lie." Yan Nu muttered.

The Qing hermits hurriedly saluted him. As for whether there was a demonic path or not, they didn't care. They didn't care about the right or wrong of this position.

Yan Nu saved Liuyanghua, but it was too late for them to be happy.

"It seems to have mutated..." Yan Nu swung his gun.

Everyone was shocked, but saw that the flower had resisted Yan Nu's heavy blow!

"Hiss!" The hermits of the Qing Dynasty stared blankly. The Liuyang Flower is notoriously fragile, and even if it becomes tough after cultivating it, it does not mean that it can withstand such a powerful blow.

But now, this flower is as strong as a magic weapon.

"As expected, things with the ability to suck blood... or 'blood fusion' will transform once they suck your blood..." Miao Han said.

Yan Nu also understood the implication. It was actually the same as the magic weapon sucking blood.

First the quality is improved, then it inherits the many resistances of Yan Slave, and finally it can adapt!

At this moment, this flower can no longer be said to be a Liuyang flower, but a super spiritual root that can adapt to various kinds of conditions!

"This flower is fused with your blood. Let's call it Xuanlie Liuyang Flower." Miao Han said.

"What's the use? It's not a magic weapon and cannot be controlled." Yan Nu scratched his head.

Miaohan thought for a while and poured a lot of energy into the flower.

I saw that all the vitality was stored in it, which was completely different from the previous collapse when it was affected by mana fluctuations.

Seeing that her input was slow, Yan Nu directly sacrificed her Samadhi True Fire, and developed a large ball of rich vitality, which surged out like a mountain.

The faces of the Qing hermits changed drastically, and they felt like they were in a whirlpool of vitality!

It was so huge that it swept across the entire mountain!

They staggered around, and when they came to their senses, the medicinal herbs all over the mountains and fields were growing stronger!

The air was humid and full of mist. Taking a deep breath, the vitality turned into liquid.

Although everything evaporates quickly and disappears without a trace.

But you must know that the abundance of vitality in the world is extremely low. All vitality exists in metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and the light of the sun and moon, and needs to be refined.

Therefore, when the vitality is released, it will be diluted instantly and spread throughout the country and abroad.

Without the Spirit Gathering Array, how much vast and pure Yuan Qi must Yan Nu have to cause a storm to appear on this mountain and even condense into liquid for a short period of time?

The Qing hermits only took a few puffs, and it was equivalent to the energy contained in the medicinal materials they had worked hard for several months.

"It's unbelievable...how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures has he eaten? Can he release such vast vitality casually?" The Qing hermits were all stunned. They had never seen such great power.

Looking at Liuyanghua again, I was even more shocked.

"What! He's grown up? How is that possible!"

I saw the law shining like mist, misty and shining on the blooming petals.

This scene is so mysterious and mysterious that it is different from all other things. When one looks at it, one can tell that it is not a physical object, but just a shadow cast by something that transcends the world.

Even Yan Nu was fascinated by it. It seemed to be a thing with infinite details that could be infinitely enlarged or reduced infinitely.

It changes slowly, but never changes from its origin.

Every flickering scene is similar but different, bright and gorgeous, deep and mysterious.

Everyone admired it silently for a long time, feeling that this was the most beautiful thing they had ever seen in their lives.

After a while, Yan Nu broke the silence: "What is this?"

"..." Everyone's lips twitched.

Master Aloe said with emotion: "This is the projection of the law, which belongs to the tree of the Five Elements Law."

"Projection? Where is its body?" Yan Nu's eyes widened. He remembered that all laws belong to heaven. If he can find the body of the law, can he find heaven's way?

Master Aloe said bitterly: "How do I know... I can only say that it is beyond the world and not among the five elements..."

"Probably only the immortals who bear the fruits of law will know where they are..."

Yan Nu had no choice but to pull out the flower and play with it for study.

This Xuan Lie Liuyang Flower has absorbed too much vitality, and normally it would burst. However, because it has adapted, it will not be harmed by the vitality, and can perfectly accept external energy, so it has achieved positive results ahead of schedule.

At this moment, Yan Slave can mobilize the vitality inside to come back, but it doesn't need this thing.

I tried to mobilize the radiance of the law, but found that it couldn't be done. This thing does not belong to this flower, it is just projected from somewhere and attached to it.

But since it was attached to it, Yan Nu directly opened his belly and stuffed it into his body.

Then he took it out again, his body healed, and a flower grew in his Dantian.

Yan Nu made a slight movement, and his body shone with the light of law. It was the wood of the Five Elements Law, and looking at the degree of mystery, it was impressively complete.

"This..." The whole place was in an uproar in an instant.

Liuyanghua cannot be used as medicine. Once it is destroyed, the light of the law will disappear.

The Qing hermits were okay, thinking that Yan Nu was so strong that he must have already understood the mystery of the Five Elements Law Wood.

After all, if you reach the Dao realm, you are qualified to understand the laws. Starting from the golden body stage, it is an entry-level understanding, and you can use the patterns and runes of the heavenly law.

In the longevity period, one has basically understood the secret of a certain law, such as one of the Five Elements Laws, or one of the Eight Diagrams Laws, and then the patterns become brilliant.

There are many rules for the separation period, often involving two sets of rules.

The renewal period simply involves all four sets of laws, yin and yang, four images, five elements, and eight trigrams, which corroborate each other and form a cycle.

And if any one of them is cultivated to the right level, it will enter the stage of emergence.

Usually the Bagua Law is used to achieve perfection, because it is the simplest. There are also people who challenge the law of yin and yang. It seems that there are only two mysteries, but in fact it is difficult to explode. All things embrace yin and negative yang. The way of yin and yang encompasses everything.

In short, if you are just entering the emerging stage, any set will do. But as you move toward human immortals, earth immortals, and heavenly immortals, you have to gradually fulfill other laws. Every time you achieve a set of achievements, a top flower will bloom.

If the four sets of laws are the right fruit and the three flowers gather at the top, then you are a heavenly being.

Before, when Yan Nu blasted the barrier with a shot, they guessed that he was in the immortality period. Now that he showed the secret of a complete law and formed the brilliance of the law, it was fully confirmed that he was at least in the immortality period...

But others, of course, knew that Yan Nu had never understood the law at all.

Forget about the law, his spiritual stage has not yet expired...

Now I have collected a flower, directly comprehended a law, and my comprehension progress has directly soared to the stage of immortality. This is really outrageous.

Moreover, has he really realized it? I'm afraid not... just getting the right to use it is equivalent to having a thorough understanding.

If you ask him to teach others, he may not know everything about it.

"Have you understood the law?" Miaohan asked.

"What law?" Yan Nu, who was still studying his abilities, replied casually.

Huang Banyun was speechless, thinking that it was true, he didn't know anything about it!

Master Aloe and Zhao Yu took a breath of cold air, good guys, understanding the rules has become a collecting behavior.

Yan Nu mobilized another ball of Gang Qi that contained the rhyme of the Heavenly Dao. This was originally obtained from Yake. In fact, from that time, he began to come into contact with the power of the law, but this ball of Heavenly Dao pattern and rhyme was an incomplete understanding. There is no 'Law of Light'.

But now, he has directly cultivated the Five Elements Wood.

Rather than saying it was cultivated by Yan Nu, it is better to say that it was cultivated by that flower...

Yan Nu waved his hand and sprinkled his magic power and blessing light onto the withered flower field.

In an instant, spring appeared on the dead trees, and the withered flowers became full of vitality. Even in the soil, many flowers, plants and trees grew.

Huge trees grew in knots and wild growth, and a dense forest was born...

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p.s: Sorry. Although it is three hours late, it can also be expressed as the sun is turning...