Chapter 2: The True Law of Blackwater (3)

Su Huansu's sleeves were light, brushed on his face, and he was free with a warm fragrance, but he had just woken up, not only did he not shake his heart, but he was open-minded, and he didn't care about Su Huan's seemingly intimate behavior. He lowered his voice and replied, "That's right, let's go down!"

With the experience just now, Jiao Fei jumped down, and somehow there was a soft energy under his feet, and he was not surprised at all, and then he leaned against the wall. Su Huan pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out his small jade feet, still stepped on his shoulders, and climbed down gently. Only this time, Su Huan's pretty face actually gave birth to a flush, which seemed to be like a morning glow, a pearl of dew.

Jiao Fei practiced with his master all day long, but he never realized how to enter the realm, but on the wall of Yan Shangshu's mansion, he suddenly had some understanding.

The Black Water True Method is adhering to the ancient way of cultivation, and the most important thing is to refine the physical body.

In the ancient world, there was no distinction between gods and demons, and all living beings were strong and incomparable, or tall, like a hill, or three heads and six arms, calling for wind and electricity, or eyes like the sun and the moon, holding the four seas. Since Wahuang gathered the bloodline of the ancient people and fabricated the living beings, the bloodlines of the people of later generations have been mixed with the bloodlines of the ancient gods and demons.

The Demon Gate of the Divine Sect is to use the mysterious method to find the trace of ancient true spirit in the bloodline, nourish and grow, and finally return to the original and recover, turning into the body of gods and demons, the power is naturally strong, and it is also the right path of immortality.

Jiao Fei practiced the Black Water True Method, but for more than a month, he hadn't even practiced the first layer of the Heart Method, so naturally he couldn't talk about refining his body. But he cultivated day and night, and was nourished by the qi of true water, and his body was more than twice as strong as before, but the qi of true water moisturized things silently, and he didn't know it yet.

This time, the knife was tried, and it showed a little extraordinary.

Jiao Fei put all his thoughts on the changes in his body, so he didn't notice the shyness on Su Huanqiao's face. Yan Shangshu is a veteran of the Three Dynasties, and a family of gate valves that has been passed down for hundreds of years, this mansion is extremely large, and the courtyard alone has dozens of weights. Although Jiao Fei slipped in, this Shangshu Mansion extends in all directions, with doors everywhere and countless corridors, but he doesn't know where to go, which is the right way. It was Su Huan who took his hand and led the way in front, this girl seemed to be at home, bypassing several courtyards, and even a member of the Yan Mansion family was not alarmed, and came to the bottom of the tower.

This high tower is Yan Shangshu for the mother to pray for the blessing, deliberately craftsmen, according to the highest specifications of Buddhism, built a thirteen floors, there are layers of Buddha, the top enshrined from the Chang'an Dafulong Temple to ask for the statue of Dapeng Mingwang, although the original name is Ci'en Tower, but the people of Chang'an are called Mingwang Tower, or Dapeng Mingwang Tower.

Yan Shangshu has abundant family resources, this Dapeng Mingwang Pagoda is very magnificent, from top to bottom, the whole body is built with green bricks, and it is extremely firm. Because there are often people who worship, they are not usually locked, but few people come. Jiao Fei and Su Huan held hands and climbed the stairs, but there was also a quiet place. When the two of them climbed to the thirteenth floor, the highest place of the Dapeng Mingwang Tower, the reed mat fighting method had begun, and the thunderous cheers were heard all over Chang'an.

Li Ying, the son of heaven in this dynasty, is a hundred-year-old emperor after all, and he can sit in the Dragon Court for decades, and he is not a mediocre person. I am also worried that the strange people I found are all straw bales, so I set up this reed mat fighting method in the water and land conference, so that the monks and strangers from all over the world can show their abilities, and the winners will be rewarded.

In front of the imperial city, a wooden platform six feet high has been erected, with a width and length of 100 steps, and at this moment there are already two Taoists fighting on the platform. The Taoist of the west head is wearing a yellow robe, his head is tied with a high crown, his hands are crossed at the waist, a loose sword is thrown and turned, only flying under his body, his opponent is an elderly Taoist priest with white hair, a Taoist robe is quite old, his eyes seem to be open and closed, his hands are caught in the dust, and he doesn't know what big mantra is being recited.

These two Taoist priests, but they all have some materials, and the aura on their bodies is three or five times stronger than ordinary people, especially the yellow-robed Taoist, who has a snake-like aura on his body, and manipulates the pine pattern ancient sword like flying, which makes Jiao Fei envious, and secretly said in his heart: "I have been practicing for more than a month, but I can only manipulate some slight water vapor, this Taoist priest does not use his hands and feet, just with a breath of aura, he can move the sword like flying, it should be the legendary sword immortal?" However, this Taoist priest's ability is limited, and the few blue and white brilliance that besieged my master that day seem to be many times deeper than the skill of this yellow-robed Taoist priest. ”

Jiao Fei was fascinated, but Su Huan didn't look at it, the fighting method on the reed mat was just looking around for a pair of wonderful eyes, and when she saw the beggar who was shooting, she breathed a sigh of relief, and a sense of annoyance came to her heart.

The yellow-robed Taoist priest danced the sword for a long time, and then turned his head slightly to look at the upper floor of the imperial city, and said secretly in his heart: "I work so hard, the Tang Dynasty should always see the swordsmanship of this Taoist master, this old Taoist priest pretended to be a ghost, hit him first, and Lu Lu was majestic." Thinking of this, the yellow-robed Taoist priest shouted loudly, squirted a breath of true qi, and the pine-patterned ancient sword slammed towards the old Taoist priest like a flash.

Although there was an interval of more than ten steps between the two, the sword method of this yellow-robed Taoist priest was fast and incoherent, and with just one breath, the sword light reached the head and neck of the old Taoist priest. The yellow-robed Taoist priest was proud in his heart, he didn't want to hurt his life, he just scared the old Taoist priest and forced him off the high platform, even if he showed his face in front of everyone.

The old Taoist priest's hands shook, and the silver filaments in his palms suddenly swelled, turning into a silk net in the sky, covering the pine-patterned ancient sword of the yellow-robed Taoist priest. Only then did he slowly and logically point out, separated a wisp of dusty silver wire, and knocked the yellow-robed Taoist priest out of the high platform, this fighting method rabbit fell and fell, but it was very exciting, and in the blink of an eye, the shape shì reversed, the yellow-robed Taoist priest was knocked off the high platform, and even the loose sword did not dare to ask for it, and covered his face and ran away.

After the old Taoist priest won a big victory, he made a mockery of the imperial city tower, and then stood on the high platform as if he was asleep, and he didn't seem to take the roar of the audience as a thing.

Jiao Fei could see clearly, his teacher Lan Lidao once told him: "Cultivators, the art of looking at qi is an introductory lesson, everyone is strong and weak, the Tao is high and low, and you can figure out nine tenths at a glance." If you can't see the other party's Taoism, then you don't have to fight with others, it must be that others' Taoism is ten times higher than yours. ”

Although the old Taoist priest was a ball of essence, it was all gathered between the chest and abdomen, like a pill, dripping and round. It's not as powerful as the yellow-robed Taoist who released all his aura and shrouded his body. But the condensation of true qi is really several times better than that yellow-robed Taoist.

: Khan, thank you for helping me make the cover, and the background upload is waiting for review. This is still the cover under the vest, the author's name is not right, and I thought no one could see it, but it turned out that it had already been recognized by a bright person.

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