Chapter 37: The way to immortality is to give Hong Xixiang a chicken leg

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That night.

The wind in the forest was gentle, making some windows in the Sutra Pavilion creak.

In the quiet inner pavilion, there was only one candlelight, shrouding Wu Changqing in that small warmth.

Such a lonely and deep environment.

Few people like it.

But Wu Changqing never tires of it.

"The way to immortality is my way, the way to immortality. The Green Emperor transforms into a wood god to nourish all things and purify the root of life..."

He sat cross-legged on the ground with his arms hanging naturally above his knees.

The Qing Emperor's Immortality Kung was murmuring from his mouth.

The spiritual energy in his body gradually nourished his internal organs, bringing him continuous longevity.

At the same time, the Qingdi Immortality Kung Fu was like a seed, taking root and sprouting in Wu Changqing's Dantian.

Every time he performs the Qing Emperor Immortality Kung Fu, bursts of green energy hit his internal organs.

Let the cave in his body glow with a different kind of vitality again and again.

At the same time, the spiritual energy of Wudang Mountain began to gather around Wu Changqing at this moment.

Although the pace is relatively slow at first, as long as you persevere.

The solitary mountain where Wu Changqing is located in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion will surely become the place where the essence of Wudang Mountain is gathered and where the luck will be the most prosperous.

Suddenly.

When Wu Changqing performed the Qingdi Immortality Kung Fu for the fifth time.

The vital seed in the Dantian began to slowly break through the soil, revealing a trace of green shoots.

At the same time, all around Wu Changqing.

There were bright red flowers blooming and lush green leaves.

Wu Changqing sat in the center of the fairyland.

After being constantly baptized by these fairy realms, the fairy dust aura between his eyebrows is gradually condensing.

It turned from green to red, until it turned into a trace of vermilion imprinted on the surface of his skin.

Gradually a flower mark formed.

The spiritual energy in his body is no longer so overflowing.

Instead, it went backwards and began to shrink to a point in the Dantian very quickly, gradually turning into a crystal clear drop of water.

Finally it dripped onto the vibrant green leaves.

The green leaves were nourished by the spiritual energy water droplets, and they grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There is a bud that turns into four or five petals and grows three feet long.

Eventually it becomes a vibrant sapling.

Only then did the skyrocketing behavior stop.

But at this moment, Wu Changqing has already surpassed nearly 80% of the first level of Qi Refining, and is about to break through the shackles and be promoted to the second level of Qi Refining.

call.

Feeling that nearly 80% of the body's spiritual energy has disappeared.

When he slowly opened his eyes, stars seemed to appear in them, extremely bright.

At the same time, there was an unconcealable tiredness on his face.

"Now we are living beyond our means, and the spiritual energy consumed is not proportional to the spiritual energy absorbed."

"Practicing the Qing Emperor longevity technique requires a large amount of spiritual energy to nourish the Qing Emperor seedlings in the body."

"Eighty percent of the spiritual energy in the whole body is enough for the Green Emperor's seed to become a seedling, and it wants to grow into a towering ancient tree."

"How much spiritual energy is needed to fill it..."

Wu Changqing smiled bitterly.

Although the improvement brought to him by the Qingdi Immortality Technique is visible to the naked eye, this tired state.

It had been a long time since he had experienced this.

It seems that ever since I started practicing martial arts, I have never been as tired as I am today.

After all, the aura of this world is not as full as I imagined.

"It's not enough to just accumulate the spiritual energy of Wudang Mountain. It seems that I have to find a way to create a more intense spiritual energy holy land."

Wu Changqing murmured.

Thinking about the future direction in my mind.

He stood up slowly and pushed the door open.

It was only a moment of practice, but a whole night had passed.

The sky has just become starry, the morning dew is hanging all over the mountain branches, and the morning glow shines on the earth through the remaining clouds.

Just like the Green Emperor's seed in Wu Changqing's body.

Full of life.

Gululu.

The sound of stomach growling came.

Wu Changqing rubbed his hungry stomach due to excessive consumption of spiritual energy.

He looked at the main peak of Wudang Mountain, which was separated by three peaks.

He looked at the dense jungle below and the chirping of birds from time to time in the forest, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

Taoism has strict rules, just like Buddhism, with various precepts.

They are not allowed to eat meat, they are not allowed to lust after women, they are not allowed to indulge in sexual activities, etc.

But Wu Changqing had no intention of complying.

Being so far away from his senior brother, he is a carefree person who is as high as the mountains and the emperor is far away.

As long as you're careful, you can always eat something good.

Think of this.

Wu Changqing quickly got into the jungle.

Not for a while.

There was quite a commotion in the forest, and I was shocked to see the forest birds flying away from the place.

That was the moment Wu Changqing left.

A little Taoist priest, about the same size as Zhiheng, came to the huge Sutra Pavilion with a bowl of vegetarian rice and two steamed buns.

The little Taoist priest has a face like a crown jade, is gentle and elegant, and has an easy-going temperament.

He looked at the Sutra Pavilion with its door open, but there was no one inside.

Curiously, he turned around and looked around, but also found no trace of Wu Changqing.

Place the bowl of vegetarian rice and steamed buns near the entrance of the Sutra Pavilion.

To avoid being blown cold by the wind.

After putting down the meal, Xiaodao looked for Shandao and started looking for his little junior brother.

That's right, it's Junior Brother.

When everyone thought Wu Changqing was the new senior brother in Wudang Mountain.

He did know that the other party's true identity was the same Wudang junior master uncle as him.

He is Prime Minister Hong Xi who has been practicing Taoism in the mountains since he was a child.

The youngest martial arts master.

Of course, Wu Changqing is now the youngest junior uncle.

"Evergreen?"

Hong Xixiang walked down the mountain road while calling the other party's name softly.

But halfway through, there was a scent.

It was the rare fragrance on Wudang Mountain that made his throat roll a few times, looking for the smell.

He soon saw Wu Changqing dressed in white.

and the pheasant being roasted in front of him.

Hong Xixiang suddenly took a breath of cold air.

My little junior brother broke the precepts when he first came here. If the head senior brother knew about this...

"Junior brother?"

Hong Xixiang called softly.

In fact, Wu Changqing had long sensed the existence of Hong Xixiang.

The reason why he ignored the other party was naturally because it was his first time eating meat and he was about to be caught by the Taoist priest on the mountain, which was a bit embarrassing.

"Changqing has met senior brother."

Wu Changqing stood up and bowed. He was keenly aware that the other party called him Junior Brother instead of Senior Brother.

He also saw that the person in front of him was gentle and kind-hearted. He should not be the kind of person who would cause trouble for him.

You can more or less guess the identity of the other person.

"you."

Hong Xixiang pointed helplessly at the pheasant meat Wu Changqing was grilling there.

"Damn, look at my junior brother, he has no eyesight."

"Senior brother, come quickly. This first bite is for senior brother."

Wu Changqing pretended to be ashamed and knocked his head, then went up and held Hong Xixiang's shoulders very familiarly.

He stopped the other party and came to the barbecue.

As a pretense, he would take off a piece of chicken leg and give it to the other party.