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The ancient laurel tree is bent, and the bark is dry and cracked, like an old unicorn crawling on the ground.

Under the tree, two Taoist priests were very excited, and another young Taoist priest who looked very delicate and carried a sheathed long sword on his back muttered: "This old mountain ginseng should be able to exchange for an Open Heaven Pill from Uncle Jingwu, maybe it is worth a little more than one or two, you and I work harder, add some additions, it is enough to exchange for two." ”

"That's good!" the fat Taoist priest smiled happily, "Zhuji Dan is not easy to refine, there are only a few pieces that can be supplied to our outer courtyard every month, all of which are controlled by those bastards, if you wait like this, even if it is a year or two, it may not be the turn of you and me, but according to the foundation building skills of you and me, at most one year, the kung fu of the sixth and seventh layers can be completely completed. ”

People in the martial arts build a foundation and open up a sea of dantian qi, the younger the better, because it is the time when the vitality is the most vigorous.

Even the fat Taoist priest is in the outer courtyard, and he has seen many disciples build a foundation in the past few years, among the ten people, it is rare to have one person who can successfully open the world and give birth to the true qi of the inner family, this is still a great sect like Wudang, in some first-class sects and even martial arts families, or lower-level martial arts people, only one person in dozens of people can make the trip.

It can be seen that the difficulty of building a foundation in the Jianghu martial arts, the true qi of the inner family is difficult to find, and the first realm after the foundation is built, it is called the Open Heaven Realm.

Because of the successful foundation, open up the dantian qi sea, and give birth to the inner family true qi is no less than opening the world, if the opened up dantian qi sea is the world, then the inner family true qi is the original source of life.

As soon as they thought of this, the two glanced at each other, Qingxiu Taoist gritted his teeth, and said: "I just found out half a year ago, this old ginseng is still some of the heat short, ten years of reincarnation, and now it is finally full of three reincarnations, now I suspect that the news has leaked out, these dogs in Xiaoyao Valley have become prisoners, and I thought they were the sons of the former family, the descendants of high-ranking officials, one by one, like mice, every day in this Wudang Mountain camp." ”

The fat Taoist priest's eyes widened, but then he sighed again, and said: "These official eunuch families, how many generations have been in business, and how much they have accumulated no one knows at all, even if they become prisoners of the ladder, and all kinds of relationships are intertwined, it is no wonder that those people are secretly in contact, and the interests between each other are extremely heavy, but they are not comparable to poor children like us, we regard them as pigs and dogs, and they may not look down on us." ”

"It is said that the Han Tianzi is benevolent, but it may not be, it's not that he doesn't dare to kill, but he can't kill easily, these official eunuchs are very involved, not to mention that they are all operated for several generations, and how many masters are hidden in the dark. Qingxiu Taoist priest pouted, "The emperor's mental technique, the ups and downs of officialdom, and what ......is the difference between it and the Jianghu martial arts?"

"Be careful!"

The fat Taoist priest covered his mouth, looked around with some trepidation, and said in a trembling voice: "You kid really has no taboos at all, these words can be said casually, how many years, according to the history books, there are still few allusions from the mouth!"

"What are you afraid of, only you and me, God knows. The Qingxiu Taoist clapped away the fat Taoist's hand and said angrily.

Rolling his eyes, the fat Taoist priest said: "How many strange skills and strange methods in the world, can you tell clearly? It's my Wudang, twenty-seven veins, seventy-two peaks, how many martial arts exercises do you remember?"

With a little embarrassment on his face, the Qingxiu Taoist priest suddenly became a little annoyed and angry, and reprimanded: "You fucking eat the most, talk the most!"

On a cliff more than ten zhang away, Su Qi stood tall, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he was a little speechless for the two young Taoist priests, but then, his eyes fell on the old mountain ginseng tied by a red rope.

About pharmacology, Su Qiannian doesn't know much, even if it is a scholarly family background in his previous life, he likes to collect ancient books, and he has only roughly read a copy of the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", about ginseng, he has seen one or two in a "Eaves Exposure Miscellaneous Notes", which records that digging wild ginseng, commonly known as putting mountains, digging ginseng in the deep mountains and old forests, putting mountains and people lined up, using wooden sticks to open the weeds, looking for ginseng, this is called pressing the mountain, and there is also a way called digging the mountain, everyone is scattered to find, to knock on the wooden stick to communicate with each other. But either way, it is strictly forbidden to speak, let alone eat, and the mountain people have rules, once the ginseng doll wearing a red belly pocket is alarmed, the ginseng will run away.

After discovering the ginseng, tie it with a red head rope and dig it up, and some ginseng that is still shallow in spirituality will not be able to run away.

Therefore, Su Qiannian did not really underestimate these two young Taoist priests, from some small points, it can be seen that the two are not ordinary people, after all, with their poor body, they can be favored by a great sect like Wudang, and they can be included in the door wall, without a little talent and understanding, it is impossible at all.

Wudang Taiji is harmonious and can do good, but it is not a place to accommodate refugees, and the inheritance is related to thousands of years, but it is the great cause of the ancestors, and it is impossible to be sloppy and wanton.

As soon as Su Qinian's eyes moved, he condensed slightly.

Under the ancient laurel tree.

Qingxiu Taoist priest took out a medicine shovel, carefully untied the red rope tied to the rhizome of the old ginseng leaves, and circled it around his wrist.

Not long after, the soil was excavated, cleaned up, a foot long old ginseng was raised, looking at this bright yellow wild ginseng, ginseng fragrance into the nose, both of them were shocked, both eyes shining, at this moment, both of them are full of longing, and after a few months of accumulation, they will be able to exchange for two Kaitian Dan from Uncle Jingwu, with the accumulation of Zhuji Dan, the two of them have at least thirty percent of the certainty, they can successfully open the world and nurture the true qi of the inner family.

"The two junior brothers have a good chance. ”

Just when the fat Taoist priest took out the prepared green cloth and prepared to wrap this old ginseng carefully and collect it closely, a voice came from afar, with a light pick and playfulness, which suddenly shocked the fat Taoist priest and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

Turning around suddenly, the two of them saw a young Taoist priest about the age of a weak crown stepping into the valley, he carried one hand behind his back, as rich as jade, a good skin, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, he exuded a strategizing temperament, as if everything was under control.

"Jiang Qingliu!" Qingxiu Taoist priest said with a calm face, word by word, "You follow us!"

"Senior Brother Qingyu is too outward," the young Taoist priest known as Jiang Qingliu chuckled, "The hard work of going into the mountains to collect medicines, except for a dry death row prisoner in Xiaoyao Valley, where is it suitable for Qing Yu and Qing Ye, two junior disciples like Qing Yu and Qing Ye, who have seriously worshiped the Emperor Zhenwu in the outer court, Senior Brother I am quite heartbroken, and I am willing to work for me, so as to save the two junior brothers the pain of running around and working hard." ”

On the cliff, Su Qinian's mental power was keen, and the conversation between the three of them was passed into his ears word for word.

"The four generations of Wudang, Qingjing Ninghe, the three of them are really disciples of the outer court, the one hundred and seventh generation of Wudang Qingzi generation, and there are very few legends of the more than 100-year-old and the word generation, all of them are rumors from the outside world, and I don't know how much Wudang is still fruitful today. ”

Su Qiannian thought about it, under the ancient laurel tree, Qing Yu and Qing Ye, the two young Taoist priests, were already angry, because after the young Taoist priest, two more people arrived.

"The two junior brothers are tired from running around, and the senior brothers are also willing to share one or two. ”

"What Senior Brother Qinghu said is good, and it should be so. ”

The two young Taoist priests, separated by a few feet from each other, seemed to be a little wary of each other, and when they walked into the valley, the fists under Jiang Qingliu's robe were clenched, but they quickly let go, only to see his eyes flash, and the corners of his mouth showed a little smile, and said: "I didn't expect the two senior brothers to arrive, I don't think it's better to be like this, I will share more than thirty percent of each other, so as not to favor one over the other and the two junior brothers of Qingyu, what do the two think?"

"It's not bad, Senior Brother Qingliu's eyes are like torches, and he is in harmony. ”

The three outer courtyard disciples glanced at each other, they all smiled knowingly, the tense muscles in their robes were relaxed, they had the same purpose for each other, but they all had different belongings, and they were not willing to fight each other easily, such a distribution was acceptable, and it also avoided a fight, the three of them were of the same age, they knew themselves and each other in the outer court, and the cultivation of "Turtle and Snake Gong" was also roughly the same, and the victory or defeat was really unpredictable. (Ask for a daily recommendation ticket, ask to add to the bookshelf collection, and repeat the important thing three times, it's really shy.) ）