After Qin Zheng left, only Zhou Yi and Lingshen doll were left in Lingdi.
After enlightening and practicing Qi day after day, and practicing hard for a long time, I gradually got used to this kind of life.
The Ten Thousand Volumes of Taoist Canon contains the vast inheritance of the world of immortality. Every time you read it, you will gain new insights. It is like studying endless science, getting closer to the truth of the world, and never feeling boring again.
Cultivation of immortality is in line with the way of heaven, and every ray of insight makes people happy, coming from the heart and reaching the soul.
The specific analogy is probably more comfortable than celebrating!
"No wonder the immortals stay in seclusion for thousands of years. It's always fun to practice immortality."
Zhou Yi also studied Qin Zheng's qi and blood martial arts in his spare time. He abandoned the original process of baptizing the muscles and bones and integrated the martial arts' body-building decoction and nourishing method, which was no longer limited to the essence and blood of monsters.
Whether it is nourishing decoction or eating raw ginseng and Ganoderma, it can be used to strengthen the body and increase Qi and blood, including eating meat. It can be said that it can completely get rid of the shackles of spiritual energy.
Qin Zheng relied on eating spiritual rice and thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng and pickled vegetables every day, and finally regained consciousness in a year.
The disadvantage is that the power is not as powerful as the original technique. The aura after condensation is equivalent to entering the innate world for the first time, far from reaching the level of fighting the big demon.
"But compared to the original body-forging martial arts, the Qi-blood martial arts has great advantages."
"There is no need to go through various bottlenecks such as tempering muscles, forging bones, etc., just focus on honing and accumulating Qi and blood to the point of condensation, which is equivalent to directly pointing to the innate!"
Since Zhou Yi had no spiritual roots and took the path of martial arts, he knew the shortcomings of Qi and Blood martial arts by comparing the two.
resource!
In the world of mortals, you can spend a few hundred taels of silver to learn the body-building method from a martial arts school. However, the resources required to condense the first ray of qi and blood are far ten times more than the former, and the subsequent continuous condensation of qi and blood will cost even more.
"If civilian players use the old version, will it be faster for high-end players to upgrade?"
Zhou Yi shook his head slightly and spent more than ten years optimizing Qi and Blood Martial Arts again.
After hundreds of years of reciting thousands of volumes of Taoist canon, all immortal cultivation techniques include Dantian, so Zhouyi's understanding of Dantian is at its peak.
Under the high roof, the modified Qi-Blood Martial Arts makes it easier to break through the coagulation orifice. It requires less Qi and blood to break through. The power of the technique is further reduced, and the corresponding resources are also reduced.
"The ancient skills were powerful, but with the decline of spiritual energy and the depletion of resources, they gradually evolved into today's skills?"
Zhou Yi lowered his eyes, and gained new insights into the cultivation of immortality. For example, if the Secret Record of Stars returns to its origin, he can try to draw a large amount of starlight to baptize his body and cultivate the starry body more quickly.
"After studying Taoism for nearly 1,300 years, Pindao has finally been able to optimize the technique!"
"Is it dangerous?"
"For example, the meridians are broken, the Dantian is broken, or the foundation of the legal body is unstable..."
Zhou Yi thought about it and planned to follow the footsteps of the sages and practice step by step. The difference was only three to four hundred years, which was not enough to consume divination in the morning, so why take the risk.
Thinking of this, he took out the lottery stick and shook it gently, and spent 500 life yuan to perform the small sky-cutting technique.
The spiritual lottery landed safely.
Winning the lottery.
Everything is stable.
…
Fifty years passed by in a flash, and Yu Zhouyi said that it was just a moment.
The mortal world has passed through two generations.
Twenty years ago, drastic changes occurred in Yunzhou, and the Daqian Dynasty established in 1132 was finally destroyed.
Qin Zheng, the new king of the Qing Kingdom, personally led an army to Qianjing, and for another thirty years he conquered the north and south and became the first dynasty in Yunzhou.
It was not until the remaining twelve countries respected Qing Kingdom as their suzerain that they stopped their expansion and conquest!
…
early morning.
The Book of Changes routinely attracts the purple energy of the rising sun, and after finishing the practice, the fortune stick is taken out for divination.
Doing six divination every day has become a habit, and even if you become the best in the world, you will not relax at all.
The lottery landed.
It bloomed with dazzling light and slowly condensed into two words.
Split light!
"After nearly four hundred years, the sign appears again. The poor Taoist has thousands of volumes of Taoist secrets, which must not be secret techniques. The only thing that is related to it is... the splitting light sword, the most precious treasure of the Spirit Sword Sect!"
Zhou Yi's face was filled with joy. The more he cultivated the Mountain and River Cauldron, the more he realized how difficult it was to protect the clan's treasure.
The two paths of good and evil have ruled the nine continents for thousands of years, and each sect only has one, which shows how precious it is.
"I have been waiting for a long time, and finally today, I can read the inherited classics, pick up the sect's treasures, and wait for hundreds of years to dig up the graves..."
Zhou Yi opened his mouth and spat out the Xuanwu Divine Armor, transformed into an ordinary turtle shell, and then used another secret method of divination called Xiaoyan Divine Number.
This method originated from the Alchemy Sect, which uses a turtle shell magic weapon to divine heavenly secrets. Its effectiveness is far inferior to that of the Small Sky Cutting Technique, but its power can be increased according to the quality of the magic weapon.
The Xuanwu Slough can be said to be the best turtle shell in the world!
Zhou Yi pinched the magic formula with his hand, and a series of spiritual lights fell on the turtle shell. When the magic power was nearly exhausted, his soul trembled slightly, and several messages were generated out of thin air.
"Qingzhou, Sword Forging Hall!"
"Tong'er is done with his work. Pack up his belongings and move to another place."
…
Qingzhou.
Hundreds of years have passed, and the disasters caused by Jianxuan's massacre of dozens of cities have been erased by time.
Zhou Yi transformed into a wandering Taoist priest, holding a long banner for divination and fortune telling, and quickly found out the location of the sword-making hall.
Spirit Sword City.
With a great reputation and inheritance for nearly three hundred years, Qingzhou is the undisputed number one power in the world. Each country has its branch in the state capital. It is said to have hundreds of thousands of swordsmen and millions of disciples under its sect. The status of the sect leader is no worse than that of the emperors of various countries.
"Two hundred years and more, it's really an interesting time."
Zhou Yi cast an invisibility spell, stood in the air, and looked at the city below.
It was bustling and noisy, and all the people on the street were wearing swords. They were obviously people from the martial arts world.
Countless black chimneys were erected in the city, and the clanging sound was endless. All the shops in the city were forging iron and swords, and the air was filled with the choking smell of sparks.
His consciousness swept back and forth across the city, and finally he noticed a nearly extinguished mana wave in the southeast corner shop.
"found it."
Zhou Yi Dunguang landed at the door of the shop, and just as he was about to step in, a young man suddenly ran over in a hurry.
"Uncle Li, I have collected enough money."
While talking, he ran into Li's blacksmith shop, paid five hundred coins, and took out a rusty iron sword from the scrap metal piled in the corner.
"hey-hey."
The young man looked happy, wrapped the iron sword in rags several times, ran wildly and disappeared into the crowd.
No matter how much the young man went around and around, and seemed to know some counter-investigation methods, he still couldn't get rid of Zhou Yi who was following behind.
Until a small courtyard with a single family.
The young man pushed the door open, greeted his sister cheerfully, and slipped into his main room.
He took out the iron sword from his arms, and before he could look at it, a voice came to his ears.
"Fellow Taoist, this thing is destined for me, can I give it to Pindao?"
The young man looked back following the sound and saw a Taoist priest with a jade-like face appearing out of thin air in front of his eyes.
"Ghost!"
He yelled and used Qinggong to run away. As a result, he hit an invisible and transparent wall, bounced back with a bang, and fell flat on his face.
Zhou Yi waved his hand and took the iron sword, pouring mana into it. The red and brown rust fell off, and in an instant it turned into a brand new three-foot green blade.
"It still has some spirituality, but in another hundred and eighty years, it will have completely degenerated into an ordinary magic weapon!"
"The treasure that was so powerful in all of Jiuzhou back then fell into the hands of a poor Taoist so easily?"
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