The descendant of the fire dragon is called the red flame beast, and the beast born from the red flame is also called the red smoke------"Ancient Chronicles of Creatures".
As mentioned before, the old Taoist waited for Lang Fei to say goodbye to his parents, drew his sword and drove away at lightning speed. After a while, Lang Fei got used to the speed, and couldn't help but open his small eyes and look around. He saw clouds filling the sky in front of him, and the wind in the sky sounded in his ears. Below
Looking at it, Cuidai's mountain tops are passing by, and the meandering water is hidden in the clouds.
For a moment or three, Lang Fei was still sighing in his heart, but Master Xuanyu said "We're here", then slowed down, drew his sword and slowly lowered it into the clouds. As he got closer, he saw a group of palaces looming in the mountain clouds. Even closer.
, I saw a celestial peak that seemed to be cut straight into the clouds, surrounded by other peaks, the palaces on each peak were filled with fragrance, and groups of white cranes flew slowly around. Lang Fei thought to himself, "What a wonderful picture of the human world."
wonderland".
Old Taoist Xuanyu drew his sword and landed on the top of the highest peak below Tianfeng. He sheathed his sword and moved forward. Lang Fei quickly followed him to a palace in the middle, with the three characters "Xuanyu Palace" on it. Lang Fei concentrated and looked up.
Carved dragons and painted phoenixes, layered spines of dragons. Walking with lowered heads, the faint jasper steps swayed with purple gold ribs. The little ghost was fascinated by the sight, but he walked forward slowly and entered the palace door, where he saw the incense table made of sea deadwood and the brocade.
The futon, gold vase, gold stove, gold candlestick, jade album, jade seal, jade wishful thinking... all the corresponding objects are only seen in this life and are difficult to find in the world.
Old Taoist Xuan Yu looked at the dazed look on the little ghost head, nodded and smiled, and went straight to sit on the futon in the middle. When the little ghost head calmed down, he pointed his head down, signaling Lang Fei to sit down.
The old Taoist waited for Lang Fei to take a posture and said: "This sect is called Danmen. It has been more than 10,000 years since the founder of the sect, Master Yanxia. The name Danmen does not mean that our sect only knows how to make elixirs, but that it is in this evergreen world of cultivation."
It is the only sect in the country that has the inheritance of alchemy. Our sect has six major cultivation methods: elixir, talisman, weapon, formation, and method. Those who join this sect should choose one and learn it. Which one should you learn according to your intention?"
The kid rolled his eyes and asked, "What did my senior brothers choose?"
Xuan Yu, the old Taoist, sighed, "I have been a teacher for over 270 years and have never had the thought of accepting a disciple. However, I have the intention to accept a disciple in my thirties."
"In other words, I am your only disciple, Master?" Xiao Guitou's eyes widened with surprise.
"Of course" Xuan Yu replied.
"Then, can I learn them all?" Lang Fei thought about it and felt that since there are these six methods, they must all have their own mysteries, so he just learned them all.
"My disciple, you are really greedy. It is not easy to master one of the six methods in a lifetime. You still want to learn them all. The skill lies in finesse, not in too much." Xuan Yu, the old Taoist, persuaded.
"Then even if the master says so, I still want to give it a try. If I really feel that I am not capable enough, I will naturally tell the master." Lang Fei blinked his eyes with a serious expression.
"Hey, you are such a bastard. You will make things difficult for me when you first get started. If not, how about you learn alchemy from me first, and then go to the Shanmen Courtyard to attend the rest of the classes after you have mastered Qi Entrainment?"
"Yeah, that's fine." Lang Fei thought about it, and it was considered to be what he wanted.
"By the way, Master, what did you mean by entraining qi just now?" Lang Fei recalled what the old Taoist said before and asked again.
"The way of cultivation corresponds to the different realms in each period due to the growth of cultivation. In the world of cultivation, there are such divisions and regulations for the way of refining the spirit, such as gaining qi, moving qi, rebirth, reshaping bones, building foundation, refining essence, and transforming qi.
Qi refining, spirit transformation, foundation building and the latter realm can be called the realm of cultivation. The previous realms are collectively called the realm of cultivators. The realms of cultivators are not far apart in the same period because their cultivation levels are not far apart, so there are no deeper levels.
When you reach the realm of cultivation, the realm is divided into three stages: upper, middle, and lower according to the power of your magic power. In fact, when you reach the stage of transformation into gods, you can already be regarded as a land god." The old Taoist said with a look of fascination on his face.
Lang Fei nodded suddenly and asked, "Master, what realm do you belong to now?"
"My master's current cultivation level is in the late stage of Qi Transformation." After finishing speaking, the old Taoist stroked his beard, feeling extremely proud.
Lang Fei looked deceived, "Oh, so master is not considered a god?"
"Well, I'm just a teacher with ordinary spiritual roots. It's not easy to cultivate to such a state. There are only a few people in the entire Evergreen Realm who have reached the Qi Transformation stage." Old Daoist Xuanxu was blown away by the little ghost and glared at him.
The way of hatred.
Lang Fei asked curiously, "So, does that mean there are no people in the realm of Qi refining and god transformation in the entire world of cultivation?"
"It is difficult to have such a person in the Evergreen world, but as far as I know, the Supreme Elder of the Fang Cun Holy Sect should be in the period of Qi training."
"Fangcun Holy Sect? Where is it?" Lang Fei still insisted on asking the reason.
"Outside of the Evergreen Realm, where does this all go? I'm telling you, you bastard, why are you asking so many questions? The master who should know will naturally tell you." The old Taoist waved his hand angrily and slapped Lang Fei on the back of the head.
The little devil stuck out his tongue and made a face in return of the old man.
"Come here and let me test the five elements of your bones again." The old Taoist pretended not to notice, grabbed Lang Fei, touched Lang Fei's eyebrows with his right hand, made a pinch with his left hand, and spoke plausibly.
Lang Fei felt dizzy for a while, and vaguely saw the green water that Master Qingsong had seen when he cast the spell before. After a while, Master Xuanyu withdrew his magic power and said, "Weird, weird, how could it be green water."
The spiritual roots of the five elements are black in water, yellow in earth, golden in white, green in wood, and red in fire. The old Taoist can't explain it.
When Lang Fei came back to his senses, he heard the old Taoist talking, so he asked, "Master, is there something wrong?"
The old Taoist shook his head and seemed hesitant to speak. Seeing that the old Taoist was absent-minded, Lang Fei had no choice but to sit upright with his hands down. After a while, he saw the old Taoist bared his teeth. It turned out that the old Taoist Xuanyu was so absorbed in thinking that he was stroking his beard with his hand.
He accidentally used too much force. The old Taoist priest came to his senses and said, "I don't care if it's black water or green water. Anyway, it's water."
The old Taoist priest Xuanyu, who was relieved, turned to Lang Fei and said, "I see that you are tired today, so go and rest for now. I will teach you the method of cultivation to my master tomorrow morning."
Lang Fei stood up and took only two steps, then turned around and said, "Master, where do I live?"
"Have you seen the side hall outside? Go and live wherever you like. It's just you and me on the peak." The old Taoist replied.
Lang Fei then turned around and walked out of the palace gate, looking at the palaces below and cursing, "You are the only one occupying such a large area. It is not a waste."
The little devil then found a side hall where the shouts from the main hall could not be heard and lived there. Why did he run so far away? This little devil was lazy by nature. He thought to himself, "I want to live so close to the old Taoist priest. If he is three years away,
I'm still annoyed to death when Cha Wu asks me to beat him on the back, wash his feet and so on." But I don't know that people who have reached the Qi Transformation state have their own true energy circulating back and forth, and dust will not touch their bodies, and they will not be stained by filth.
It turns out that Xiao Guitou had the wrong idea this time.
The next day, while Lang Fei was still sleeping, he heard a voice saying, "Big lazy boy, big lazy boy, you are a pig, you are a pig, bare butt, naked butt." Lang Fei just opened his sleepy eyes and listened.
, as if remembering something, he quickly touched his butt with his hand. The blanket was still well covered on it. He sat up and took a closer look. There was a golden bird stand hanging in the corner of the hall, and a crested bird was standing on the bird stand.
The parrot, while looking at the little ghost, shouted "Big lazy, big lazy". It turned out that Lang Fei was in a hurry yesterday and did not carefully select the decorations in the palace, but he accidentally became a roommate with this bird. Little ghost
I got off the couch, but saw that the bird was still chirping non-stop, so I waved my hand threateningly, but saw that the bird didn't panic and instead said, "Little loser, little loser."
"Chai, big fool, big fool", the little devil was very happy when he heard this. The emotional bird is really not low in intelligence. He picked up the pillow on the recliner and threw it over with his backhand. When the pillow flew towards him, the bird managed to comb his armpits in a leisurely manner.
After losing its fur, it flapped its wings and flew away.
Lang Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The birds on the mountain were all so intelligent. A sound of "coo... coo" came, and the little ghost head remembered that he had not eaten for two meals, so he hurriedly washed up and ran towards Xuanyu Hall.
The little kid took three steps and two steps at a time and ran to Xuanyu Hall. Before he entered the hall door, he shouted out of breath, "Master, do you want to eat? I'm starving to death."
When Lang Fei entered the palace gate, he saw the old Taoist sitting on the futon. He smiled slightly when he saw him coming in. He stretched out his hand and took out a roast chicken from his sleeve. The little ghost's eyes were wide open. He didn't pick up the roast chicken, but left and right.
I circled around Lao Tao's sleeves, staring at Lao Tao's sleeves, looking left and right, and squeezing them with my hands. I found that it was normal, but when I looked at Lao Tao's hands, they were still steaming.
Roast chicken, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
The old Taoist priest threw the roast chicken to Lang Fei, laughed, lifted up his sleeves, took off the bracelet on his wrist, and waved it in front of the little ghost head.
After taking two or three bites, Lang Fei raised his head and saw the old Taoist priest's movements. He chuckled and said, "Master, you are a big man and you still care about things that women bring."
The old Taoist was furious, snatched away the roast chicken that the little ghost had not finished eating, handed it to the bracelet, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Lang Fei understood. He stretched out his hand and scratched his head and said, "Master, my disciple recognized the wrong thing. Give me two more bites. You can't learn what you want when you are hungry."
The old Taoist priest had no choice but to take out the roasted chicken and throw it to the little ghost head. The bracelet was still on his wrist. Lang Fei wolfed down the roasted chicken and said vaguely, "Master, this bracelet is really magical."
The old Taoist priest stroked his beard and said with great satisfaction, "This is the little Void Bracelet. It's a good treasure. You can store clothes and belongings by heart. That old Niubi Mingkong is still using the Sumeru Belt."
Lang Fei finished chewing the chicken legs and threw them aside, thinking to himself, "It won't belong to me from now on."
Just when the little ghost head was licking the grease on his fingers, he heard a sound of "White-eyed wolf, white-eyed wolf" and then something flew in like a gust of wind and landed on the shoulder of Xuan Yu. The little ghost head took a closer look and said, "Hey, this is not it."
That stupid bird."
The little devil didn't have time to take a closer look last time, but this time he saw it clearly and saw that this bird is very beautiful. There is a poem that says: light pink beak, black eyes, goose-yellow crest, reddish face,
I have snow feathers on my body and colorful feathers on my tail. I was born to be able to speak human words. I will return to my true beauty when I am bathed in fire.
The old Taoist gently touched the parrot's head, "Xiao Yu'er, this is my apprentice Lang Fei. You must get along well with him in the future." After hearing what the old Taoist said, Xiao Yu'er rubbed his head back and forth against the old Taoist's palm.
"Master, this bird, oh no, Xiao Yu'er, I have seen it a long time ago. It was in the side hall where I slept last night." The little devil looked at Xiao Yu'er on the old Taoist's shoulder in a ghostly manner.
"Oh, so, you guys get along well," the old man asked naturally.
"Of course, of course, it also sang to me." Lang Fei grinned, but nodded like a chicken eating rice. "Master, are all the birds on the mountain here as smart as Xiao Yu'er?"
The old Taoist looked at Xiao Yu'er and turned around and said, "Xiao Yu'er was rescued on an island in the East China Sea when I went out many years ago. At that time, it was very small, only the size of a stone egg. I don't know how the mother bird was willing to leave it on the island.
It was near the coast, so I brought it back and have been taking care of it until now."
Lang Fei nodded and said, "That's it."
After the old Taoist finished talking about the trivial matters, his face straightened and he said to Lang Fei, "Disciple, please come closer and I will teach you the skills."
Lang Fei stepped forward as he was told, and Master Xuan Yu took out a book that had turned yellow from his sleeve and handed it to Lang Fei, "This technique is called Yanxia Zhenjie, and it is the remains of the Zhenjie that the founder found in a red smoke beast's nest.
It is a revised and annotated version of the book. Although it is only a fragment, it is still one of the best in the Evergreen world."
Lang Fei took the book, and saw that there were indeed some small words written on the missing parts on the top. He looked up at the old Taoist, and saw that the old Taoist took out a newer one and handed it over. Lang Fei still took it, and the old Taoist Xuanyu continued: "
This book is a record of my experience in practicing the true interpretation of haze. You should compare the two and study them carefully."
Lang Fei nodded and carefully placed the two books between his legs while sitting cross-legged.
Xuan Yu, the old Taoist thought for a moment and then said, "Logically, you are a water spiritual root, so you shouldn't teach you the true knowledge of the fire element. However, I only have you as my disciple. If you don't practice this technique, then I will teach you the true knowledge of the fire element."
This line of alchemy skills is about to be lost. Well, you only need to practice this technique to build the foundation. After learning the fire control technique, you can also modify other techniques. Furthermore, you are the earth spirit root and must practice it.
It can’t be much slower.”
"Master, is the so-called earth spirit root really that good?" Lang Fei asked in confusion.
"Disciple, apart from you, the only one who has the earth spirit root in the 10,000-strong Alchemy Sect is Fang Qinghan, the fifth disciple of Junior Brother Yun Yu. The ordinary spiritual root cultivation like being a master has reached its limit at the Qi Transformation Stage. Five
Ten years ago, when I was a teacher in Fangcun Immortal Sect, I heard someone say that there is a great chance that human spiritual roots can be cultivated to the stage of transforming into gods. Then your earthly spiritual roots should be even better. At the stage of transforming into gods, you can mobilize the power of the entire world.
If you are powerful, moving mountains and filling seas is no longer a matter of course." Old Taoist Xuan Yu said, but he still couldn't help but have a longing expression on his face.
After hearing this, Lang Fei nodded as if he didn't understand, "Okay, let's get back to the topic. Disciple, just take a closer look. If you don't understand something, you can ask me again." The old Taoist pointed to the book under Lang Fei's body and finished speaking.
I closed my eyes and rested my mind.
Lang Fei lowered his head and opened the True Explanation of Yanxia and studied it carefully against the experience of the experienced Taoist. After a while, he nodded slightly with some understanding, turned his hand and put it aside, adjusted his body posture, his hips were slightly backward, and his lower abdomen was slightly bulging.
The chest is slightly bent, the hands are clasped under the abdomen, the eyes are slightly closed, and he is peacefully quiet, not thinking, not looking, not listening, not moving, but he feels a slight warmth coming from the three inches below. Lang Fei tries
He tried to mobilize this bit of heat to move, but the warmth remained motionless. Repeatedly to no avail, Lang Fei became so anxious that he even lost the feeling of warmth.
Lang Fei opened his eyes and asked Xuan Yu, "Master, I just felt a ball of heat in my Dantian, but I couldn't control it.
Old Taoist Xuan Yu opened his eyes and said with a smile: "You have passed the level of awareness of Qi. What ordinary people visualize is only a tiny trace of Qi, which can naturally be easily mobilized, but your Earth Spiritual Root is just a ball.
Of course the group's true energy cannot be adjusted if it sticks together. Just wait a moment and I'll come back as soon as I can." After saying that, the old Taoist got up and went out.
When Lang Fei saw the old Taoist leave, he had nothing to do. Looking around, he saw Xiao Yu'er standing on the horizontal frame of the candlestick, sleeping soundly with her black bean eyes narrowed. Seeing this, the little devil's bad temper started to rise again. In the blink of an eye, he
The plan came to his mind, and I saw him tiptoeing to the incense burner, and put in all the musk, civet, ambergris, sandalwood, and agarwood in one breath, then lit them all and quietly pushed them under the candlestick. After he was done, the little devil
He covered his mouth with his sleeves soaked by the water, and stared at the little feather on the candlestick with his eyes. It didn't take a long time, but he saw that the little feather began to shake a pair of bird's noses, from slight to violent, and after a while he was shaking his head.
After sneezing a few times, she probably felt something was wrong. Xiao Yu'er opened her bird's eyes and saw smoke of various colors rising like clouds and mist in front of her eyes. The little devil in the distance glared at her with a pair of evil eyes.
Looking at it with a mischievous smile, I took a few more puffs and felt golden flowers blooming in the sky, as if I had stepped on cotton under my feet.
The little ghost stared at Xiao Yu'er, who was dangling, and couldn't help but burst out laughing. "If I let you, this stupid bird, amuse me again, there is no such thing as an overnight feud in my dictionary." Xiao Yu'er opposite said this
Shi Yezi shook his wings and stumbled all the way out of the palace door. The little ghost head followed him and ran to the palace gate. He watched the little thing staggering and hit the rockery in the courtyard and fainted. The little ghost head raised his eyebrows and laughed loudly.
Laughing, I was so happy that I couldn’t stand up straight for a long time.
After a while, the little devil stopped laughing and ran into the temple to clean the incense burner, lit some sandalwood and put it back in its place. Then he held his nose and ran out of the temple door. He sat down on the stone steps at the door and behaved as if he was waiting for the master's return.
picture.
After another moment, I saw a dark shadow in the distant sky getting bigger and bigger. Old Taoist Xuan Yu returned from stepping on his sword. Seeing Lang Fei's appearance, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he waved for Lang Fei to follow him into the palace. Xiao Guitou
With a sad look on his face, he had no choice but to follow him into the hall. When the two of them entered the hall, Master Xuanyu frowned.
"The incense in the incense burner is gone, so I added some more and that's what happened." The little devil spread his hands and said helplessly.
Old Taoist Xuan Yu made a move with one hand, made a hand gesture, and shouted "Wind Rises". He saw a breeze blowing out of thin air in the hall, and the pungent smell was dispersed in the blink of an eye.
"Master is a good magician." The little devil felt guilty and naturally took the opportunity to flatter him.
After the old Taoist finished casting the spell, he turned around and saw Xiao Yu'er and asked hurriedly, "Where is Xiao Yu'er?"
The little devil rubbed his nose and replied, "It just woke up and flew out on its own. It must have gone to have some fun."
After hearing this, the old Taoist put aside his thoughts and reached out and took out a pill and handed it to Xiao Guitou, "Swallow it immediately, and I will help you release your true energy."
Lang Fei sat down, took the elixir and swallowed it in one gulp. After drinking the tea, he felt heat rising in his abdomen. At this time, Master Xuanxu put one hand on Lang Fei's back and used his true energy to slowly guide Lang Fei to dissolve the ball in his Dantian.
Infuriating.
Following the guidance of the old Taoist, Lang Fei used his spiritual thoughts to slowly direct the mass of true energy to rotate slightly. As expected, he only felt that the original true energy lingering in the mass slowly separated into many tiny arm twists.
Seeing that Lang Fei was on the right track, Old Taoist Xuanxu slowly withdrew his true energy. At this time, Lang Fei was concentrating on directing the movement of his true energy, and he did not notice that the old Taoist had withdrawn his true energy. Seeing this, Old Taoist Xuanxu nodded and gave up.