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Chapter 94: The Leader of the Ming Sect (seeking a monthly ticket)

There is a newly built cabin on the side of a mountain peak five miles behind Zixiao Palace. This is Lin Qingxuan's retreat.

After returning to Zixiao Palace, Lin Qingxuan entered the Jingshe to practice in seclusion for more than ten days. After taking the Five Treasures Baxia Pill and Hualong Shengtian Powder, he rushed back to Changshou Valley overnight to collect a lot of snake gallbladder, snake bones and snake blood.

Waiting for processing into medicine.

After returning to Zixiao Palace, I asked Master Zhici to prepare all the other medicinal materials in the elixir room. After three days, Master Zhici reported back that everything was ready.

Lin Qingxuan saw that the main medicine he had concocted still needed some heat, so he waited for another two days before entering the elixir to refine the secret medicine.

After practicing for three days this time, Taoist Zhici was also called by Lin Qingxuan to help. After more than ten furnaces, Lin Qingxuan got the Five Treasures Baxia Pill and Hualong Shengtian Powder that can last for half a year.

Thinking of Taoist Sun, he divided half of it and asked Taoist Zhici to send it to Sun Desheng. Lin Qingxuan gave Zhici three more portions each, and took the remaining elixir back to the back mountain jingshe to practice Xuan Kung.

The Jiuyin Divine Skill is extraordinary, but Lin Qingxuan now takes Five Treasures Baxia Dan and Hualong Shengtian Powder every few days, and his internal energy improves very quickly.

When March entered, the weather on Wudang Mountain became warmer and the trees bloomed. Lin Qingxuan finished practicing the nine great Zhoutians that day. He suddenly felt that the true energy in his body surged by 10%, and he knew that his practice of Jiuyin Divine Art had become more advanced.

At this time, Lin Qingxuan's eight magical meridians have opened up the six meridians, leaving only the two meridians of Ren and Du that have not yet been opened. As long as the two meridians are opened, all the meridians in the whole body can be opened. By this time, Lin Qingxuan's internal strength cultivation level will have reached

After reaching the highest level in the martial arts world, and continuing to practice in the future, the only difference is the deep and pure internal strength accumulated.

Lin Qingxuan felt that his internal strength had improved, so he began to try to open up the Du Meridian. However, after half the effort, he finally lost strength and became short of breath on a whim. He knew that if he tried to forcefully open up the Meridian again, he would have to go crazy.

So Lin Qingxuan slowly collected his true energy, settled down and smelted his nature, and devoted himself to practicing the Twenty-Four Golden Guan and Jade Lock Techniques.

Lin Qingxuan opened up six of the eight extraordinary meridians from the Yin Qiao meridians to the Dai meridians, and the time it took was less than a year and a half. This speed is already shocking in the world.

If it weren't for Lin Qingxuan's unexpected encounters one after another and the assistance of the Five Treasures Hegemonic Pill that greatly increased his internal strength, it would have taken five years to reach his current level of cultivation.

The six meridians can be easily opened. Although Lin Qingxuan's internal strength is deep, the time is still short after all, and the purity is not enough. If he wants to penetrate the two meridians of Ren and Du on his own, he needs to polish his true energy and lay a solid foundation.

Lin Qingxuan's current cultivation level in Taoism, law and martial arts is so advanced that he figured it out in just a few moments after he came out of samadhi.

He thought to himself: Zhang Wuji had the foundation of Wudang Nine-Yang Kung Fu and Zhang Sanfeng's century-old pure skills. He had practiced the Nine-Yang Magic Kung Fu in more than five years.

King.

However, if it weren't for the coincidence of Cheng Kun's Phantom Yin Finger and the Qiankun Qi Bag, it would have been impossible to open dozens of mysteries of the Eight Meridians in one fell swoop, and naturally it would have been difficult to achieve perfection.

For masters such as the old and new Five Ultimate Masters and Zhang Sanfeng to reach the highest level of martial arts, even if they have excellent qualifications, understanding, and deep blessings and many adventures, it will take decades because of the penetration of the eight extraordinary meridians, especially the

The key points of the entrance to Ren and Du's second channel must be strong and pure in order to be opened.

The cultivation of internal strength is basically water grinding. Lin Qingxuan has only been practicing for five years. Being able to cultivate to such a state is due to the superposition of many blessings and benefits. To think about being brave and diligent is really a bit wishful thinking and goes against the foundation of cultivation.

Lin Qingxuan knew that haste makes waste, so he no longer tried to pass the level. Instead, he accumulated his true energy every day, and used the twenty-four techniques of the Golden Guan Jade Lock and the Nine Yin Magic Techniques to refine his true energy, temper his internal strength, and use water to grind it.

The time is spent slowly transitioning the true energy from deep to vigorous, and the next step is to transition to pure.

Lin Qingxuan did not keep track of years during his practice, so he realized that he had only been practicing for ten days. However, Taoist Tian Zhici and Zhao Zhiyan came to kowtow and say hello, but they told Lin Qingxuan that it was already late March and the sword debate in Huashan was approaching.

In front of you.

Only then did Lin Qingxuan realize that more than twenty days had passed. Then he shook his clothes and left the seclusion. After returning to the ear room of Zixiao Palace to bathe and change clothes, he ordered his seven disciples to be called into the room to give instructions. Finally, he personally tested Zhao Zhiyan's condition.

homework.

Zhao Zhiyan has the foundation of Taoist Xuan Gong. He has been practicing it for two months and has already started to learn the Quanzhen Heart Method and the Yi Jin Tai Bone Seal. Especially the Yi Jin Tai Bone Seal is a quick success method, which has improved his skills a lot.

It can be compared with Hou Tonghai and others.

Lin Qingxuan gave Zhao Zhiyan a few words of encouragement and ordered: "Go pack your things and follow me down the mountain today. Among the seven of your brothers, you have the highest martial arts. You can follow me to Huashan to see the world. I will also deal with your problems on the way."

Family matters.”

Zhao Zhiyan bowed and agreed, and then Taoist Zhici went to prepare dry food, salute, etc.

Two hours later, Lin Qingxuan, wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe and holding a fly whisk in his hand, walked down the mountain as the crowd of Zixiao Palace said goodbye.

Lin Qingxuan was followed by Zhao Zhiyan, who was also dressed as a Taoist. Zhao Zhiyan was carrying two swords on his back, one was his own, and the other was the Jiuzhen Sword of his mentor Qingxuan Zhenren.

Behind the two Taoists are the two brothers Wu Wei and Wu Feng. They are strong and strong, each carrying a baggage. The small baggage contains a change of Taoist robes, Taoist scriptures, pens and ink, etc., while the big baggage holds dry food, packages, etc.

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When the four of them came down the mountain, they saw a small village. Originally there were only two families here who made a living by cutting firewood and hunting. Because Zixiao Palace has recruited many disciples in the past six months, the families of the Taoist disciples in the palace lived at the foot of the mountain.

The non-staff staff of Zixiao Palace were able to make ends meet by providing accommodation and arranging meals for passing pilgrims.

Although Lin Qingxuan rarely showed up, so almost no one among the hundred or so villagers at the foot of the mountain had seen him. When they saw Lin Qingxuan and Zhao Zhiyan coming down from the mountain, the villagers only thought they were Taoist Priests of Zixiao Palace, and bowed their hands respectfully. Lin

Qingxuan didn't show off, and returned the courtesy with both hands. Zhao Zhiyan saw that his mentor was so polite and humble, so he also followed suit.

When they reached a horse and carriage stall, Wu Feng cleverly went in and asked for four horses. The four of them rode on and headed north.

A few days later, Lin Qingxuan and Zhao Zhiyan entered the territory of the Xinyang Army.

Zhao Zhiyan did not go home either, and sent Wu Feng and Wu Wei home to handle the secular affairs, while he continued to move forward with Lin Qingxuan.

On this day, the master and the disciple arrived at Funiu Mountain and hurried on one after another. They were trapped and exhausted.

Lin Qingxuan and Zhao Zhiyan dismounted to rest. Zhao Zhiyan took out the dry food and handed it to the master. He picked up the water bag and saw that there was not much left, so he went to get the water.

Lin Qingxuan was doing his best, and after Zhao Zhiyan left, he took two bites of the noodles and then closed his eyes and practiced Xuan Kung in silence.

Zhao Zhiyan walked along the mountain road for a while. Seeing the quietness and lush trees ahead, he guessed that there must be a stream and a pool, so he quickened his pace.

After walking for a while, he saw a stream flowing in front of him. Zhao Zhiyan was about to step forward to fetch the water when he suddenly heard the sound of crackling gold and stone in the distance. It seemed to be an explosion, or like cutting out rocks, and he felt heartbroken.

Think: Who are the people here in the wilderness?

I used Qinggong to quietly follow the sound, turned around a boulder, and saw two people doing something on a rocky beach.

A thin old man with silver beard and silver hair held a long whip intertwined with iron and silver wires in his hand. When he danced, strong winds roared in a radius of three feet, and all the stones three feet in front of him were beaten into powder.

The one who fought against the old man's whip was a tall and burly middle-aged man. He had thick black eyebrows and a hanging nose. He held a long gun as thick as a pen holder. He shot very slowly, but every time he shot, the thin old man was beaten.

The circle of whipping method suddenly closed inward.

After watching for a moment, Zhao Zhiyan knew that the martial arts of the two were very powerful and he was far beyond his ability. However, after thinking for a moment, he felt that he had never heard of any martial arts seniors who were skilled in this kind of weapon.

After another cup of tea, the man holding the gun suddenly changed his gun's power, and it was like a violent storm that suppressed the whip ring.

"Brother Lu, Second Brother Han and Fourth Sister Miao are already willing to join hands with me. We brothers were married to Jinlan back then. Although we three brothers had a bad relationship because of Fourth Sister, now Second Brother and Fourth Sister even have children.

I also inherit the position of leader, and you are the whip king of my Ming Cult. At this time, the world in Middle-earth is in chaos, it is the time for you and me to join hands to do great things!"

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want me to listen to your orders and accept you as the leader, you must first break my Divine Whip of Victory!"

The old man shook his whip, and like a snake coming out of its hole, the whip rolled toward the burly man's face.

The man took a step back, snorted coldly and said, "Brother Lu, are you serious about what you said?"

"If you can break my whipping technique, let bygones be bygones. I, Lu Yibi, will just listen to you, Zhang Laosan, from now on."

The old man said coldly, and the whip became more powerful.

"Now that we have talked about this, I will be offended!"

Zhang Laosan laughed, and the spear suddenly became confused. However, after the old man's long whip broke in, the spear was raised sharply, and the whip head hit Zhang Laosan's forehead faster and faster with the force of the whip and the force of the upward spear.

Lu Yibian was startled. He hurriedly stopped his strength but it was too late. Seeing that Zhang Laosan was about to be beaten to the head, his face suddenly changed from green to red. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed the head of the whip. He opened the monument and broke the gold.

When he grabbed her, her strength was reduced by 30%, and then he whipped her back with the long whip.

Lu Yibian couldn't help but take five steps back when his arm was shaken. The tiger's mouth on his right hand was cracked and dripping with blood, and his arm hung down weakly. He looked at Zhang Laosan with a confused look on his face and said in a deep voice: "The Great Shift of the Universe? Hasn't it been lost long ago?

Already? How could you?"

Zhang Laosan smiled slightly and said: "After I returned to the General Altar to take over as the leader four years ago, I personally went to the Persian General Altar to obtain the Great Shifting Magic Technique and the Holy Fire Divine Technique. After returning, I practiced quietly until I achieved a little success before I dared to come to you, Brother Lu.

"Second brother Han and fourth sister Han have convinced me. Brother, are you willing to help me plan something big?"

When Lu Yibian saw that his sworn brother had actually practiced the Great Shift of the Universe, which had been lost for many years, he knew that this skill could not be practiced except by the leader. Now that his third brother had learned it, the Persian chief priest also recognized his position as the leader.

Thinking of this, Lu Yibian no longer had any grudges in his heart. He stepped forward and knelt down, saying: "Lu Yibian, a disciple of the Ming Cult, pays homage to the leader and wishes the leader great blessings."

Zhang Sanqiang stepped forward to help him up and said: "Brother Lu, the vitality of our Holy Religion has not recovered. Now that Taoism is growing in prestige, our Holy Religion needs a united effort to run it well. If you are willing to help me, the Holy Religion will surely recover within thirty years."

Great event in previous years.”

It turns out that one of these two people is the Mingjiao sect who advocates the Three Spears, and the other is the Yifan Dharma King who is the leader of the four great Dharma Kings. In the past hundred years, the Mingjiao has been in decline. Among the Mingjiao disciples of this generation, the two Dharma Kings and the Four Dharma Kings, who have the highest martial arts skills, are not as good as the Quanzhen Seven Sons.

Black Wind and Shuangsha, etc., naturally do not dare to walk in the rivers and lakes with great fanfare.

The four great Dharma Kings of this generation are one whip, two swords, three spears, and four swords. Now that Zhang Sanqiang has become the leader of the sect and has learned the Great Shift of the Universe, his martial arts surpasses everyone else and becomes the best in the sect.

At this time, Lu Yibian, the top master in the original religion, was surrendered. The two brothers talked about the development of the religion. In their words, they were full of resentment towards the Quanzhen Sect. The Mingjiao was in decline, but the Central Plains Taoist sect was flourishing, and countless experts emerged one after another.

The Mingjiao wants to take control of the Central Plains, let alone what year and month it will take.

After sighing for a moment, Lu Yibian asked: "Although I have been practicing martial arts in Funiu Mountain for a long time, I have also heard about the eight disciples of the Quanzhen sect fighting against the two masters last year, the Qingxuan master's one Qi transformed into the three Qings and defeated the three sects of masters, Yanbo San and Sheng Yin and others

Are they all sent by you?"

Zhang Sanqiang let out a long sigh, stroking his hands and said: "I originally thought that the Dongxie Sect would take the lead, and if we blended in, we could pick out the Quanzhen Sect. In the future, when the Mongolian soldiers went south, they would start an uprising in the Central Plains and the South, and we would definitely be able to start a prairie fire and set the tripod.

The world.

But I didn’t expect that Quanzhen Religion would suddenly show up with Master Qingxuan. His martial arts skills were extraordinary. He was almost on par with the four great masters. He defeated Sha Tongtian, Peng Lianhu and Master Lingzhi in one move. The martial arts skills of our four great Dharma Kings may not have dared.

Is it better than the three Sha Tongtians?

The Quanzhen Religion will never be destroyed, and the Holy Religion will never flourish. Brother Lu, when I think of the Five Sans and the Master of the Five Elements Sect being easily defeated by the Quanzhen Religion, I have trouble sleeping and eating!"

When Zhang Sanqiang and Lu Yibian talked about the Quanzhen Sect, Zhao Zhiyan, who was eavesdropping, was unavoidably frightened and his breathing became heavier. He was about to turn around and retreat quietly to report to his teacher. Suddenly, his eyes blurred, and Zhang Sanqiang was in front of him, with a flick of his hand.

He lifted it up and grabbed it with strong wind towards Zhao Zhiyan's face.

"Where did this little Taoist priest come from!"

Zhao Zhiyan's martial arts was already good, and he has improved a lot in the past two months by practicing the Yijin Tongguan. Zhang Sanqiang did not have any murderous intention, and only used 50% of his power to catch. Zhao Zhiyan recognized the power, watched intently, and raised his right hand diagonally.

A single whip stroke with the left hand.

"Exploring the horse hand" and "holding the single whip" are two moves in Taizu's Changquan. Even third- and fourth-rate characters in the world can try them out, but it will take a lifetime to practice them to the level of Zhao Zhiyan.

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When Zhang Sanqiang saw that the little Taoist priest was using the ordinary Taizu Changquan so skillfully, he hurriedly changed his move, turning his claws into palms and erratically photographed him.

Zhao Zhiyan hurriedly threw a heart-breaking punch, and the fists and palms met with a crisp sound. Zhao Zhiyan's hand was numb, and he hurriedly raised his arm to shoot a sleeve arrow, and then pulled away and used Qinggong to escape.

Zhang Sanqiang waved his hand and grabbed the arrow in his sleeve. He crushed it with the force of his five fingers. Lu Yibian also came over at this time and said in a deep voice: "Although this little Taoist's martial arts is Taizu's Changquan, his escaping movement is Quanzhen's."

Taught the Golden Goose Kung Fu.”

Zhang Sanqiang snorted coldly: "Brother Lu, how about showing off your legs and feet?"

"Okay, let's see who catches the little Taoist priest first."

Before the sound hit the ground, the two of them jumped up and ran several feet away, chasing Zhao Zhiyan.

Both Lu Yibian and Lu Yibian knew that they could not let go of the young Taoist priest from the Quanzhen Sect who had overheard their conversation, so they immediately chased after him.

It took him just a moment to catch up. Only then did Zhao Zhiyan realize that he was far inferior to the two in martial arts, and he might be able to catch up in just a few dozen breaths.

Although Zhao Zhiyan has high martial arts skills, he lacks experience in martial arts. He has heard about the Mingjiao rebellion. Fang La made a big fuss back then, shaking the foundation of the Song Dynasty. The two demons behind him were highly skilled in martial arts and caught him.

Nothing good was going to happen, and with fear in his heart, Zhao Zhiyan could only run in the direction of his mentor, while roaring with energy.


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