Jixia.

After the lectures in March, I will be finished and the mystery of the way to refine Qi will be explained in detail.

The great sages of the Taoist school used his practical actions to prove to him what the Taoist ancestor was.

Qi refining, Taoist foundation, golden elixir, and Dharma appearance.

These autumn seasons took three lifetimes or even hundreds of years to experience before they could barely enter or hope to enter the realm, but they were only perplexed by Li Er in just one month and then they were completely seen through.

If there is no setback, it is a false statement.

But after a brief shock, I sincerely admire it.

No matter what.

In an era where there are no immortals or saints, he personally created the theory of "Tao" name. The old man in front of him is so amazing that it is absolutely difficult to describe in words.

"Li Er, in the historical records of Dayan that have not been known how long, this name represents the source of Qi refining, and is one of the few sages who left behind brilliant deeds."

"He is known as the source of Qi Refining, the first ancestor of Taoism, and is known as Taoist Lord. Now he has seen it, it is indeed extraordinary."

"What's more, this volume of Taoist scriptures."

In the hall, as the old man in front of him finished speaking, he took out a roll of bamboo slips from his big sleeves and handed them to himself.

He took it, then Ji Qiu spread it out along the side, and suddenly found that there was no unnecessary handwriting on it, only a large word "Dao".

This character is made of ancient seal script, and the veins of each stroke on it are vaguely mixed with numbers.

Ji Qiu carefully comprehended it. It was obvious that it was just a word Tao. Ji Qiu peeked at it with his divine thoughts, but he seemed to see a vast array of Taoist classics, every word was gem, with thousands of words.

Just one glance, he almost fell into it. Ji Qiu's heart was trembling, and he quickly held his breath and focused his mind. Then he shifted his gaze out. Looking at the old man in front of him, his face suddenly became solemn:

"Mr. Li's Taoist scripture is much more precious than the lectures in the next month."

"What I said is nothing more than an introductory learning, and this volume of Taoist scriptures is as core as it is unique in the world!"

"Shame, ashamed."

The information revealed by the simulator is a world-sharing assessment of this volume of Taoist scriptures.

According to Ji Qiu's experiences, the magic and art of maintaining the world are second only to the precious inheritance of the Emperor's Sutra among the words of the Supreme Bu Tian Ji Kong!

Even the holy places opened up by the Eastern Wilderness, their sect inheritance is just a holy law.

In the face of these inheritances, such as the side-minded and even the authentic and unique skills, they are just er.

It is conceivable how precious Li Er's scripture is.

In addition, Ji Qiu takes the Sutra of Heaven as the foundation, which can accommodate all things, embrace all rivers, transform them into what you have learned, and learn all the essences for your own use.

If you can thoroughly comprehend this Taoist scripture by tracing the origin,

That doesn’t mean to reach the ultimate level of humanity or the realm of the venerable Taoist priest.

at least

It should be true and true, and the soul is expected!

What's even more terrifying is that this volume of Taoist scriptures is actually just an imperfect scripture compiled by Li Er based on his current insights.

If he waited until he was completely accomplished and had finished his journey, he would look back and improve this Taoist scripture, how mysterious would he be?

"The Emperor's Sutra? Or."

"Immortal scripture!"

Ji Qiu paused for a while before calming down his mood and calming his mind.

That was too terrible, and it was far from something he could reach now.

Moreover, even the simulator did not improve the prompts of this Taoist scripture. It seems that it is because Ji Qiu’s current insights on the way to refine Qi cannot be beneficially improved.

“It’s really amazing!”

Ji Qiu exclaimed and resisted the idea of ​​tracing.

And the old man in front of him also smiled slightly:

"I benefited a lot today, and the noise is really big."

"I also need to understand it carefully, so I will say goodbye first."

Li Er gave up and said as he walked out of this independent school.

And the movement just now has not stopped at all.

In full view of the countless bachelors.

The purple air in the sky moved because of a person, but as the old man's figure was exposed between heaven and earth, it slowly retreated under his eyes.

The entire Jixia, and even the entire Linzi.

At this moment, the movement caused by one person was stirring up the storm!

In this era, all visions have meanings. A few days ago, the fire fell from the sky and fell on Qi. Because it had not found its source, it was interpreted as auspicious by the king and the nobles.

Today, the purple air comes from the east for three thousand miles. No matter the descendants of divine blood or ordinary people in the city, they all saw this scene with their own eyes!

Not only that, the movement this time was vast and even more sensational, which was caused by an ordinary citizen named "Li Er" in full view of everyone!

In the past, these visions were representatives of the sacred and destiny.

But now.

It should be

What is the explanation?

At this time, Meng Ke was offering sacrifices to drink tea in the stone pavilion, Mo Di, the leader of Mo, who was in charge of one of the prestigious scholars of the world.

The man wearing a black robe and straddled the Juzi sword on his waist, was originally holding up the hot tea and preparing to take a sip. He rose up with the earth-shaking vision, and then stopped a little.

Mo Di raised his eyes to the sky.

But I saw the purple air coming from the sky in a hurry and going in a hurry.

When the strange phenomenon retreats from Jixia and goes to Linzi City.

He then put down the teacup, and a rare smile appeared on his serious face:

"It seems that even if you make fun of it, you can no longer call him an old madman."

"As the saying goes, the master is the teacher. From now on, the Master and the Taoist Lord will be among our ordinary people, the lamps as bright as candles."

"When my family made a decision, there were rules. If you can compete with the King of Divine Blood, you can be called the name of the sub-saint."

"Looking at it now, these two people have been sages!"

Mozi stood up.

Mencius, on the other hand, stared at the teacup in his hand, and looked joyful on his face, but then he remembered something, and said in silence, and then he said with some meaning:

"In such an ignorant era, it is really not easy to reach this level today. Mr. Li is indeed a great talent."

"But now, with the Master and him one after another,"

"Some of the calm on the surface can never last long."

"The sheep raised in the yard eats herbs all day long."

"But if the harmless sheep, which is not a harmless sheep, she took off the sheepskin and exposed the fangs under her, and wanted to be at peace with the owner of the yard again, it would be impossible."

Hearing Meng Ke’s words, Mo Di snorted, frowned, and then sneered:

"When the Zhou royal family did not come out of Haojing today, the disputes between the seven countries were all caused by blood and fire."

"Which one of them wants to seize each other's divine blood and authority to add to their own firewood?"

"Even if the Master and Dao Zun become the name of the sub-saint, the only one who will feel threatened is the king of Qi. The other people are high and the emperor is far away. They are eager to have chaos in the world and seek benefits."

"It's a pity that King Qi disagreed with the public and sculpted the Jixia Academy. He wanted to use his extraordinary talents to fill his own divine blood loss, but he was unwilling to deeply cultivate the doctrine. He always tried it lightly, and there was no progress over the years."

"If he wants to overturn this chessboard, he may not be able to do what he wants!"

"The ancestors who emerged from ordinary people are no longer able to be controlled by others for a long time."

With his hands on his back, Mo Di's eyes were deep:

"Although the descendants of Divine Blood claim to be noble, the King of Divine Blood even ruled the country and was named King."

"But ordinary people don't know, how can we not know?"

"Is it because these seven noble kings were able to emerge from dozens or hundreds of fake 'kings' back then and stand at the end? Isn't it because they and the Emperor of Zhou each seized a 'cauld' from Xuan Shang?"

"If there is no luck of the tripod, how can he control the earth!"

"It's ridiculously deprived of human creation, but it still has to be superior to others, and go crazy to worship the sacred who destroyed Xuan Shang."

"Does the holy look down to His servant?"

"If there is a big change in Qidi, it will be damaged regardless of whether it will cause damage to Jixia."

"But, we should always wake up some people who put their hopes on these nobles!"
To be continued...