Xuanjian Immortal Clan

"'Precious Land'"

The Tude Daoism is one of the rarest Daoisms in the world, not to mention that it is a precious land that no one has ever heard of. Seeing Chang Xi answered:

"Precious land is the land that can support the growth of plants and crops, and can support people and tools. It is precisely because of the ability of this Daoism that Master Qi has many friendships with the northern cultivators."

Seeing that Li Ximing seemed to have realized something, he said in a deep voice:

"The Xuangui and Gui lands of the two ancient Sheji immortals were almost extinct, and now It is hard to see. The remaining Wu Earth and Gen Earth are relatively common. Treasure Earth is still rare. It is normal that Zhao Jing does not know about it. "

Li Ximing raised his head, and Chang Xi said:

"I originally wanted to bring you to see him. Now is the right time. Bring someone with you and let him treat him."

Chang Xi prepared two backup plans for Xuanyuemen. One is to marry Xuanmiao Temple and bring in Qi Lao Zhenren as a backer. The other is that the direct line worships at the foot of Jingyi Mountain in the East China Sea. Li Ximing wants to treat Ding Weizhen, which is exactly what he wants.

Although Li Ximing heard that the Taoist lineage of Qi Zhenren [Su Mian] was easy to make friends with, he still asked cautiously:

"What is his background? Which Taoist lineage? What origins does he have?"

Chang Xi was well prepared and said:

"He was born in Zhao State and was originally a cultivator near Yanshan. I don't know how he got the Taoist lineage, so he went to the East China Sea and practiced in the sea to become a Taoist. He is already 400 years old."

"This Zhenren is old, so he is cautious in everything he does. He makes friends with cultivators everywhere to protect the Xuanmiao Temple after his death. This kind of Zhenren will not cause trouble... His Taoist lineage is special among the earth virtues, so naturally there will be no trouble."

Chang Xi is hundreds of years old, of course he understands Li Ximing's concerns, and he made it clear at the moment. Li Ximing also wants to make friends, so he asked:

"I don't know what his cultivation level is."

"The initial stage of the Purple Mansion!"

Li Ximing frowned, and Chang Xi looked He showed a bitter look on his face, and said earnestly:

"Let Zhao Jing know... we are Tude cultivators!"

"The Tude Daoist school is just a few big cats and small cats... I am lucky to be able to cultivate to the Purple Mansion, how can I find a few fellow practitioners? Most of them don't have any background... This matter is even more difficult."

He showed a look of regret, lowered his head, and his face was vicissitudes:

"There are only a few ways for us to supplement the Daoist school. In my early years, I was aloof and only thought about finding the Purple Mansion cultivation method. Later, I hit a wall for more than 70 years, so I gave up and changed to find the foundation-building cultivation method."

He only said that he was looking for the foundation-building cultivation method, which sounded obscure, but Li Ximing knew it immediately:

"Looking for the foundation-building cultivation method... It's nothing more than practicing the continuation of the path to seize the immortal foundation of others. Chang Xi has no magical power, no alchemy cultivation, and no profound Daoist school. Looking at his current appearance, it is indeed not going well."

Chang Xi was about to die, and he had been kept alive by drugs for the past few years. Recalling these things, he showed regret, and a faint gray deathly aura emerged on his face:

"There are many 'Gen Tu', but those who build the foundation are either 'Yu Gan Shan' or 'Yu Gan Shan's' substitutes. I finally found two books among the casual cultivators, and the quality is too low..."

"Xuan Yue has no successors. I can't lose face and let my own disciples practice to continue my Taoism. I can only put them in the wilderness and the East China Sea. I deliberately sent some resources to see if there will be any results."

"In the end, I don't have the ability to live, and I don't know which sect or school the real person is from... I just picked it up casually, or these techniques are too poor, and no one succeeded, and there are not even a few who can practice Qi."

"Over a hundred years, only a few times have been completed, but I know nothing about this, and I have to rely on my own research... Before After all failed, they could only be accepted as guests. ”

It is obviously not an easy task to continue the magic method, not to mention that Xuanyue is a small sect. Li Ximing estimated the time in his mind and wondered:

"Qingsong Cave Heaven... Senior Tingyun went there, right?"

"Yes."

Chang Xi nodded and sighed:

"In the past, I was not qualified to share a share of Douxuan Cave Heaven. Fortunately, there was a Qingsong Cave Heaven later. I squeezed my head and sent Tingyun in. I copied three skills on the three drum walls, and all three died!"

"I revised it for more than half a hundred years... scattered skills, and then gathered all the disciples back to check, and finally revised one of them by 60% or 70%... but it was too late."

Chang Xi showed a self-deprecating smile and replied:

"It's my fault that I was self-righteous at first, and then I was too ambitious. A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye. What if I cultivated this magical power? He will die as usual. This half-finished technique can only be passed down to future generations... If my Xuanyue Daoist lineage is preserved, and future generations pick up my path again, it will take less than a hundred years for them to at least cultivate a second magical power. "

Li Ximing felt a little cold in his heart. The old man seemed to have a hint of something, and was secretly using himself as an example to persuade him. He remained silent and said:

"Three techniques are left on the three drum walls of Qingsong Temple. If future generations change one more, five hundred years later, my Xuanyue Sect will have a purple mansion intermediate cultivator. Moreover, the chances of future generations are unpredictable, and they may have the opportunity to step over the purple fairy threshold."

When he said this, he saw that Li Ximing was still silent, and finally persuaded:

"After all, we are not Qingsong Daoist lineage, and we can't cultivate whenever we want. I see that your family is looking for techniques, and Mingyang Daoist lineage is not complete either, so be careful. "

Li Ximing nodded and agreed. It was natural for him to go to Xuanmiao Temple. Not to mention the importance of the old master of "Baotu", his own layout in Jiangbei also hoped to get the support of Xuanmiao Temple.

"What's more, it was Master Chu Ting who said to go to Changxi. He is good at calculations and obviously thinks there is no problem... Maybe he also hopes that my family will intervene in Jiangbei. "

He flew up together with Chang Xi, used his magical power, lifted up Ding Wei who was waiting at the bottom of the mountain, and flew into Taixu together, using the power of Taixu to shuttle, and after a brief glance, Li Ximing took the opportunity to ask:

"What do you think of the Miyun Cave incident?"

Chang Xi was a little embarrassed. Although Li Ximing's words sounded nice, it was clear to Chang Xi's ears that it was:

"Everyone in my family has set off to sort out the boundaries of the floating clouds. Now they have crossed the Baijiang River... Where are your Xuanyue people?"

He quickly said:

"My monk has arrived in the wilderness, used magic weapons to cover up, and secretly went to Miyun Cave."

"Miyun Cave is just a subordinate of Bai Yedu Immortal Dao. Ye Hui has no magical power and is not good at arithmetic, so he can't guess it."

Li Ximing was not worried about Ye Hui, only worried about Chang Xiao. However, the two of them had no friendship. They just had a lot of common interests in their own family. He thought about it and replied:

"Xuanmiao Temple is only a step away from Baijiang River, so I can take care of it. What's more, I appear in Xuanmiao Temple at this time. I don't know how to doubt this person."

There are several figures in the Bai Ye Du Immortal Path, but Li Zhouwei is carrying the Zifu Talisman that the Li family kept at the bottom of the box. Li Ximing is afraid that Bai Ye Du Immortal Dao is prepared and defeats Li Cheng and others. Listening to Xuanyue's people After it passed, I felt relieved.

The two chatted for a few words, then came out of Taixu and saw a dark black cliff hanging on the seaside. The waves were rolling and hitting the cliff, making huge roars.

There are many monks rising and falling on the cliff. A few steps away, there are small hills rising continuously from the mountain. The grass and trees are deep. There are no pavilions, but a natural scenery, with only a temple on the top.

Chang Xi led him to fly all the way to the mountains. The formation had already been untied, and there was clear light. Standing in front of the formation was a young man with simple white robes and a slightly shining Taoist crown. He was very tall and had slightly deep eye sockets, unlike in the south. Monk.

"Meet Master Changxi and Master Zhaojing."

He bowed his head, lowered his eyebrows, bowed roundly, and said:

"The Xiaodao welcomes you two great people! I have been waiting for you for a long time, just waiting for these two distinguished guests."

"Long time no see Qiu Xin, your cultivation has improved again!"

Chang Xi laughed, and his attitude towards him was very cordial, even a bit warm to his own juniors. He then settled in the Taoist temple and went to the main hall.

The main hall was simple and unpretentious on the outside, but the inside was also luxurious and dark, with misty incense. Li Ximing glanced over it, and there was a white cloth hanging above it, with a painting of a Taoist riding a donkey without a face.

"Fellow Taoist Changxi! Long time no see!"

A middle-aged layman was walking out of the hall. He had a square face, simple clothes, and was unremarkable. Naturally, he was the master of Xuanmiao Temple.

He bowed and looked at Chang Xi's face. The layman seemed to know some methods of observing Qi, so his expression changed and he asked:

"Fellow Taoist, this is...how can it be so bad!"

Su Ming and Chang Xi were obviously friends for a long time, and they were both Tude monks. Things hurt others. For a moment, his face was full of worry. Chang Xi returned the greeting:

"There was some trouble in Jingyi Mountain a few years ago. Xuanyi asked me to take action. I didn't expect that I was slightly injured and the spiritual atmosphere changed, and my face turned ugly."

Li Ximing watched carefully. When he mentioned the real person Xuan Yi, Suyuan frowned slightly, but didn't say much and sighed:

"The fate of heaven and fate is endless, and the Evil Spirit Cang can't hold on any longer...it's also something that you and I can't do anything about, so forget it!"

Su Ming is also a native of earth, and the current spiritual atmosphere [with evil intentions] harming earth is obviously not a good thing. He raised his head and looked at Li Ximing:

"This is Zhao Jing!"

"Exactly...I've met senior!"

"Eh."

The Sufu master smiled and said:

"Zhao Jing doesn't have to be polite, just invite him in."

Several people entered and burned incense together. Then they turned to the backyard and Su Shen said leisurely:

"My Xuanmiao Temple inherits the Taoist tradition of the ancient [Tongxuan Palace]. The picture just now shows the True Monarch of Xuxiang in Tongxuan Palace. He has attained the attainment status of the 'Treasure Land'..."

"It turns out to be the true king."

When Li Ximing saw that there was no face in the painting, he already had some guesses, and he just said in his mind:

"Since the orthodoxy has a great origin, but only has one Zifu magical power, I'm afraid it's not orthodox. He most likely got the inheritance by chance and made his fortune."

Su Yuan invited the two of them to the backyard. There was a bronze ancient alchemy stove in the courtyard, which was in excellent condition. The rest were just a few futons. They all sat down. Ding Weizuo stood aside respectfully. Su Yuan just stood there. Picking up the conversation, he said:

"Chang Xi is here this time to introduce Zhao Jing?"

"Exactly."

Chang Xi became angry, his face returned to his middle-aged appearance, he made gestures and gave a brief introduction, but Li Ximing had already known this old master Qi Ming, so he knew something about this new member of the Zifu. , just being polite.

Su Ming had a good attitude towards him and joked:

"I heard that Zhao Jing is an alchemist. There will be a lot of things asked of Zhao Jing from now on. We need to have a good relationship with Zhao Jing now!"

"Senior, you're welcome!"

This shouldn't be taken seriously. Just looking at the alchemy furnace in the courtyard, it's possible that Su Ming's alchemy cultivation in front of him is even more advanced than him!

You must know that the requirements for alchemy are that the yin and yang in the Shengyang Mansion are balanced, the Danxia is in the air sea, and the water and fire are in harmony. This requirement is hard to come by, but it is nothing to the Zi Mansion.

Zifu even made the sea of ​​​​Qi by himself. Not to mention the four moves of Danxia and the combination of water and fire in the sea of ​​​​Qi. Even the yin and yang of the weapon refiner can be mixed together and the sky is full of clouds. Except A few Taoist traditions and most of the Zifu can do whatever they want.

It is a little difficult to balance the yin and yang in Shengyang Mansion, but as long as the Taoism is twelve qi, or the yin and yang are not too involved, it can be adjusted slowly.

Li Ximing was born like this, so he didn't have to worry about anything else. But as a member of the Zifu, if Chang Xi and others were willing, they could also make elixirs, but they were just not proficient at it...it was just not as easy as Li Ximing's.

Chang Xi, who was on the side, listened and was afraid that Li Ximing would ask something bad, so he quickly reminded him and spoke for him by the way:

"Fellow Taoist Su Yun has become very interested in alchemy in recent years. He practices the 'Treasure Land' and is a monk from the north, which is quite different from Jiangnan... You can show him your protector."

"Then I'll trouble you, senior!"

Li Ximing returned the greeting with a smile, but he had already noticed Ding Weizun beside him. He called him over, held his hands to explore, and nodded without thinking:

"What a 'Dian Yang Tiger'! Your Immortal Base is the same as Master Yan Que who was Hengzhu Dao two hundred years ago. He was a great monk at that time."

He let go of his hand, made a secret with the other hand, and gently pulled out a handful of ashes from the alchemy furnace, sprinkled it into the jade bowl, then folded a willow branch in the courtyard, dipped it familiarly in the water, and said warmly:

"Are you good at refining elixirs and refining weapons? Your Dantian was damaged and your yin and yang energy was drained. I have repaired the Dantian for you. You will not be able to refine elixirs or weapons in the future."

Ding Wei said respectfully:

"Reporting to the real person, the villain does not have such luck."

Su Wansui let him hold the jade bowl, and the clear water on the willow branches touched his waist and abdomen twice, and said loudly:

"Close your eyes!"

Ding Weizuo closed his eyes in time, and the mirage of magical power erupted from Su Yun's mouth and circulated on the man's body. Li Ximing's brows moved slightly, knowing that Ding Weizuo's injury was healed.

‘It’s so good! ’

You must know that among the series of actions he just performed, only the handful of ashes was burned out by a spiritual object, which was a little bit magical. The rest were mortal objects. He only had a limited time in the foundation building and Qi training place, and could not be cured except for a few special elixirs. The terminal illness... turned out to be cured just like this!

Suyuan looked at the surprised expressions on the two people's faces and shook his head with a smile:

"No, no, there is the bright sun on one side, and Gen Mountain on the other. This precious land of mine is the matchmaker, and it is exactly the situation where the sun shines, the vegetation grows, and the vitality is full of vitality. I borrowed the status of the Zifu from the two of them. It’s just a trick…”

"But it also shows the true moral character!"

Li Ximing praised him. From what he saw along the way, he seemed to be acting kindly at the moment. Regardless of his thoughts, if he was no different on weekdays, he would really be a reliable person worth making friends with. Then he smiled and said:

"Weizhi, thank you layman quickly!"