Chapter 407: Senior Yang
After a while, Yu Qinghang's face twitched for a long time before he sighed faintly, "Old man Xue, I didn't expect you to have cultivated to this point, it's so hard for me to hide it!"
The other Taoist priests also slowly recovered at this time, straightened their clothes, and then almost fell silent together. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
People are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away, this saying is really not wrong.
Right now, they no longer have the courage and impulse to start asking Wu Yanchang to solve their doubts.
Yang Ling looked at the appearance of these Taoist priests, and knew that they had been hit, so he waved his hand lightly to use the control technique, and the tables and chairs in the room that had been shaken up were unexpectedly windless, moving back and forth silently back and forth, and even the tea tray that fell to the ground floated gently, like a leaf falling back on the table.
This hand is much more profound than Daoist Xue's performance just now.
A group of Taoist priests looked at him with awe, yes, awe.
And Daoist Xue was also full of excitement, it was okay to let him use his true qi to destroy it, but it was impossible for him to restore it, his true qi could only be from the inside out, and he couldn't control objects so precisely.
"What's the matter, everyone, are you still satisfied with today's performance?" Yang Ling showed his hand, very satisfied with the reaction of this group of Taoist priests.
The first to react was a Taoist priest in his fifties, his mouth opened a few times, and he respectfully bowed, "Senior Yang, cultivation and cultivation should belong to the same lineage, why do we always fail to practice hard, is it ...... Is it because we are doing the wrong exercises?"
The other Taoist priests also reacted at this time, and saluted respectfully together, "Please answer your doubts Senior Yang!"
Yang Ling said with black lines on his head: "Don't call me senior, I'm only in my twenties!"
A group of Taoist priests all showed surprised expressions, but they were even more respectful, "Cultivation is the realm, the attainer is the first, Senior Yang doesn't need to shirk!"
Yang Ling felt that he had suddenly aged a lot, older than these white-bearded old men.
"Everyone is a cultivator, and the exercises they practice are almost the same, and their physique and comprehension are of great help to practice, but the opportunity is ...... It is the only way to break through and advance, the opportunity is fleeting, and if you can catch it, you will break through the mysterious threshold with one foot, and from then on it will be another realm, if the opportunity is not enough, you will do nothing for a lifetime, this has nothing to do with diligent practice!" Yang Ling started his flickering plan, at least he liked the attitude of these old Taoist priests towards him.
"That'...... Senior Yang, how can we find that opportunity?" or the middle-aged Taoist priest in his fifties spoke.
Yang Ling couldn't help but glance at him more, "Excuse me, ...... are you?"
The middle-aged Taoist hurriedly said: "My name is Xiao Quan, and I am the current supervisor of Xiangyang Zhenwuguan, and I was recommended by the Taoist friends outside just now. ”
Yang Ling nodded and said, "What kind of exercises is Daoist Xiao practicing?"
Xiao Quan said respectfully: "Our True Martial Arts and Wudang Mountain are originally the same series, I used to be a disciple of Wudang, and later I was arranged to preside over the True Martial Arts Temple, and what I practiced was the key to Wudang Neidan." ”
Yang Ling looked at him strangely and then at the head of Wudang, and then said: "Then it seems that your qualifications are still good, and now you have touched the method of cultivation, and if you continue to practice, you will soon become an acquired master." ”
Xiao Quan's old face turned red, and he said embarrassedly: "I made you laugh, but I just felt a little faintly!"
The head of Wudang was shocked, and looked directly at this disciple who was sent out, and said in his heart that you were so stupid that you were not saved before you were driven out, and you were able to cultivate your true qi, is there any heavenly reason for this!
Yang Ling flipped his palm, and a small porcelain bottle appeared in his hand out of thin air, and said with a smile: "I have a pill here, called Qingshui Dan, which will help you a lot in this state, do you want to try it?"
"Shimizu Dan?"
"Senior Yang is practicing the Outer Dan Technique?"
……
Almost all the Taoist priests stared at the small porcelain vase in the palm of his hand.
"Could it be that this is the Qing Shui Dan that Bao Puzi's predecessors recorded in "Yundan Technique" that can refine the body and cut the marrow?" Yu Qinghang of Baiyun Temple thought for a moment, and his eyes widened suddenly.
Xiao Quan trembled, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he trembled excitedly and said, "I am willing...... Juniors are willing to give it a try......"
Taoism has been in the tradition of alchemy since ancient times, whether it is true or Zhengyijiao, but with the development of human beings, the environmental damage is becoming more and more serious, some cherished medicinal materials are becoming less and less, and many materials are impossible to find, sometimes in order to refine a furnace of pills I don't know how much time it takes, how many places to run, the mountains and valleys are difficult step by step, and even sometimes encounter tigers, leopards, insects and snakes, and the medicine is directly hung up before it is collected, so relying on the outer pill to practice is gradually abandoned, and the practice of the inner pill is turned to practice, which is also a helpless thing, so some legendary pills have gradually disappeared in the barren mountains and mountains, and have been passed down to this day, I can only find some simple records from some ancient books.
But the power of the elixir is beyond doubt.
If there are enough medicinal materials to alchemy, who will go to a daze for a long time to meditate, struggling with their own wisdom and life.
It takes a lifetime to find that glimmer of epiphany opportunity, all of which are forced and poignant, and only those of them who are seventy or eighty years old and eighty can understand, they can't say it, and they are all tears when they say it.
Yang Ling handed the porcelain bottle in his hand to Xiao Quan, and under his encouraging eyes, Xiao Quan trembled and uncorked the bottle, and poured out a pill the size of a broad bean and gray in color.
Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Quan stuffed the pill into his mouth.
In an instant, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
Ordinary people eat the Qingshui Pill, the feeling is not obvious, at most after pulling the stomach, they feel refreshed, but for those who already have true qi, the moment they enter the mouth, he feels the energy contained in the pill, almost like a hot spring, which quickly enters the abdomen from the throat, and then slowly spreads to the whole body.
Everyone looked at Xiao Quan, and in less than two minutes, Xiao Quan's face suddenly changed, and he ran out holding his stomach.
"Senior Yang, ...... is he?" the head of Wudang asked suspiciously.
Yang Ling smiled but didn't answer, and everyone had to wait.
A few minutes later, Xiao Quan ran in from outside in ecstasy, and said loudly while lifting his pants: "Senior Yang, it has an effect, it really works, I feel it......" After he finished speaking, he respectfully handed the small porcelain bottle to Yang Ling.
Yang Ling's face turned dark, and he waved his hand in disgust and said, "You can keep it!"
"Yes...... Be...... Thank you Senior Yang!" Xiao Quan suddenly came to his senses, his old face turned red, he wiped his hands on his clothes in embarrassment, and then put away the small porcelain bottle.
"Senior Yang~!"
The remaining Taoist priests stood up almost at the same time, bowing respectfully at Yang Ling.
Your uncle!
Dense black lines appeared on Yang Ling's forehead. (To be continued.) )