Just like cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, and Ultraman fights little monsters, to enter martial arts, you need to possess the Nine Palaces. This is an iron law that never changes.
Lao Qian has practiced martial arts for decades and has lived to such a long age. In the early days, he relied on his youthful energy to stir up troubles in the world. In terms of experience and knowledge in martial arts, if you look at the world, there are probably no one who can surpass him. Just two hands.
Guard the Immortal Gate.
An ancient scroll.
It records how to turn a person without martial arts talent into the most talented person.
When these messages came out of Shen Wanjun's mouth and reached Lao Qian's ears, the old man, who was old and weathered, felt ripples in his heart and was no longer calm.
"I...heard that right?!"
Lao Qian swept away his lazy look, sat up straight and asked Shen Wanjun in surprise.
Shen Wanjun smiled slightly, shook his head and said:
"Wrong must be right. Although I killed the last head of Shou Xian Sect back then, this ancient scroll still fell into my hands."
Lao Qian didn't bother with Shen Wanjun's nonsense and hurriedly asked:
"where?"
Shen Wanjun stood up and asked Lao Qian to wait. After leaving the main hall, he took out a black wooden box with a simple shape and unknown material after leaving the main hall.
He opened the wooden box and handed the ancient leather scroll, which was severely yellowed, to Lao Qian.
Lao Qian took it, held it carefully, and carefully read every word on it.
After Lao Qian finished reading it, a burst of zhenqi smoothly sent the ancient scroll to the desk at Shen Wanjun's hand, and he took a long breath and said:
"There is actually such a secret technique of the Immortal Family in the world..."
Shen Wanjun reminded from the side.
“But I don’t know whether it’s true or false.”
"Isn't this simple?"
Lao Qian, who sincerely wanted Shen Liang to practice martial arts to save his life, immediately expressed his thoughts.
"The method recorded in this ancient scroll can be summed up in just eight words."
"Reborn and reborn, easy to muscle and marrow."
"Even though these two dead objects, dragon bones and phoenix marrow, are somewhat unseen, with the Jin Palace's tyrannical background in the Great Yan Dynasty, whether they smashed them with gold, silver and jewels, or sent out eagles and dogs from the palace to steal them, as long as they really exist in this world, There’s no way you, Shen Wanjun, can’t get it.”
"As for the Tao Fei and the Yi Jin Jing, it's even better to say, and if you want to dialectically verify the authenticity of the ancient scrolls, when you get the Tao Fei and the Yi Jin Jing, don't you just ask those two old guys?"
What Lao Qian said almost coincides with Shen Wanjun's.
The key is, there is no need for Lao Qian to remind him, Shen Wanjun has already done this.
"As early as the day I learned that Shenliang Jiugong was blocked, I had secretly sent the Tianji Battalion and other chessmen responsible for collecting intelligence to search extensively. There are some scattered information at present, but I can't guarantee that it will be very accurate. It’s hard to say.”
"I have also made a deal with the Tianshi Mansion and Jinchan Temple with the old Tianshi and Abbot Wugen. As long as I say a word, they can come to the house to get together at any time."
"In addition, the bone replacement needs to be done by the miracle doctor Huang Tuo himself. However, the old man's dragon has never been seen, and there are even rumors that he passed away in Baicao Valley three years ago... In short, I want to get it together. If these conditions are met, I am afraid that only Prince Jin's Mansion in the world has a three-point chance."
Even Shen Wanjun said that it was "three-thirds possible", which is enough to show how many obstacles this heaven-defying move has.
But Lao Qian was too lazy to think too much and said directly to Shen Wanjun:
"Just tell me how I can help."
This statement played into Shen Wanjun's heart.
"There is really something that needs your help."
Seeing that the expression on Shen Wanjun's face became serious, Lao Qian couldn't help but sigh.
"Even you have to show such a look, which shows that the price to pay for this matter should be quite high."
Shen Wanjun nodded solemnly.
"The five elements are currently only one of the horoscopes of Dragon Bone and Divine Doctor Huang Tuo. I have almost solved the problem of Master Tianshi and Abbot Wugen. The only one that is not easy to eat in the stomach is that. The phoenix marrow needed to cut the marrow."
Lao Qian, who like Shen Wanjun had never seen Feng Xuen, asked suspiciously: "How do you say this?"
Shen Wanjun explained:
"At the border between the Dayan Dynasty and the Xisha Dynasty, there is a mountain range called the Chifeng Mountains. At that time, I knew that both dragon bones and phoenix marrow were legendary mythical objects that could be found but not found. So if I wanted to take the initiative to find them, I had to pick some capable ones. The place that is close to them, the Red Phoenix Mountain Range, is the starting point for my search for Phoenix Essence."
"Fortunately, after years of searching the mountains, my people finally found this thing on one of the mountains. But just getting close to it melted more than a hundred of my soldiers."
Lao Qian was surprised.
"melt?"
"Yes, melt."
Shen Wanjun frowned.
"The Phoenix Essence is hidden in a stone basin at the center of a pool of magma on the top of the mountain. Normal martial arts practitioners can only stand on the stone pier inside the magma for a moment when they release their true energy. As they get closer to the center, the temperature rises sharply. Once the true energy is released, If a small hole is torn in the barrier, it will be melted into a puddle of flesh by the high temperature on the spot, and eventually it will be annihilated by flying ashes.”
Lao Qian accurately captured the key points in these words.
"So you think I, an unusual martial artist, have enough energy to carry me to the center?"
Shen Wanjun smiled silently and bitterly.
"If you, Mr. Qian, can't even walk to the center, there may not be many people in the world who can."
Lao Qian thought for a moment and did not refuse.
"Then according to what you said, the phoenix marrow can be stable in the center of the magma without scattering, which means that its own temperature may be hotter than the magma inside. So even if I go to the center, what utensils will be used to hold it inside? ?”
Shen Wanjun said confidently: "I have also considered this. It just so happens that when I traveled to various countries, the emperor of every defeated dynasty gave me a rare item from the country, such as Shen Liang Yang. General Bai, and the black sand used to forge the pair of octagonal silver flower hammers for the mute slave."
"What the Emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty gave me was a piece of thousand-year-old ice."
Although he knew that the Jin Prince's family was very wealthy, he had to lament his wealthy old money again, and he couldn't help but confirm in doubt:
"But the thousand-year-old ice that can be turned into an ice coffin to protect the body from rotting forever?"
"Exactly."
Shen Wanjun confirmed Lao Qian's guess and explained in detail:
"This thousand-year-old ice is only slightly cool to the touch, but it contains a persistent cold air. There are thousands of icebergs in the Northern Han Dynasty, and the thousand-year ice produced every thousand years can only build two or three ice coffins. That’s all.”
"Back then, Emperor Beihan gave me the materials for an ice coffin. I carried everyone on my back and built an ice coffin with my own hands to bury my dead wife. With some scraps left, I chatted with Su'e and sculpted various shapes. Such sacrificial utensils, then you only need to carry one utensil to the Chifeng Mountains and successfully reach the center of the magma..."
"This can be done!"