"Senior brother, give it a try!" A Niu looked at Xu Zhian, his eyes full of anticipation.
Xu Zhian smiled slightly, picked up the bamboo chopsticks and took a bite. He felt that it was extremely delicious, and there was an indescribable taste lingering on the tip of his tongue.
As the fish meat went down, a wave of heat melted from the abdomen and surged to the whole body. Then Xu Zhi'an felt a soft spiritual energy rising from the meridians all over his body, and he started to swim automatically. Unfortunately, the number was too sparse, so he only swam. They disappeared within less than half a week, but this was enough to frighten Xu Zhian.
Since receiving the inheritance, he no longer doesn't understand anything. The soft Qingling Qi is clearly the aura of heaven and earth!
Seeing Xu Zhian's shocked expression, Aniton burst into laughter.
"Aniu, what is this fish soup made of?" Xu Zhi'an put down his chopsticks and asked.
"Of course it's the blue sea fish. In addition to the blue sea fish, there are also blue sea grass, blue sea lotus seeds, blue sea cucumbers and blue sea fruits. These are the ingredients that Master spent a lot of effort to find. I have only eaten them once." A Niu mysteriously Said Xixi.
"Blue sea fish, blue sea grass, blue sea lotus seeds, blue sea cucumber, blue sea fruit?" Xu Zhi'an muttered silently. He didn't recognize these materials, but their origins were absolutely extraordinary. There was a vague guess that there might be a lot of elixirs in them, and that was still plain. The unmasked "master" is most likely an immortal cultivator.
When Xu Zhi'an thought of this, the faces of the first group of people on the left flashed in Xu Zhi'an's mind. He didn't know what state the "master" was in, whether he was good or evil, but this was one of his ways to understand the world of immortality, and he also had the title of "master and apprentice". What a coincidence.
At that moment, I made up my mind to meet this mysterious "master" no matter what. Besides, there were so many inexplicable "unsolved mysteries".
After thinking about it this way, Xu Zhi'an was not so anxious anymore. After a while, he relaxed and felt much better. He had a great time chatting with A Niu, and the bowl of fish soup quickly disappeared.
It was night, the moon and stars were sparse, and the lights in the villages by the lake flickered on and off. Only the Lake God's Temple in the center of the village was brightly lit and noisy, as if countless people had gathered.
But all this has nothing to do with Xu Zhi'an. A Niu was very enthusiastic and arranged a room for him. The room was located behind the medicine pavilion on the right side of the bamboo building. It seemed that he really regarded him as one of his own family members.
At this moment, Xu Zhi'an was sitting in the room and breathing. The spiritual power of the half bowl of fish soup he had eaten before had been stimulated. According to the operation method of Tiantian Jue in his mind, Xu Zhi'an was struggling to operate these spiritual energies, but unlike Bai Tian, At the same time, this spiritual energy seems to be too weak, and eventually disappears, and is finally absorbed by the flesh and blood body, and cannot be concentrated in the meridians.
Xu Zhi'an had no choice but to give up.
According to the content of the Heaven-Stepping Technique, there are three realms for cultivating immortals at the beginning, namely gathering spirits, absorbing qi, and finally refining qi. If you want to enter the realm of qi refining, you must solidify the first two stages and make your body completely Adapt to the aura, otherwise there will be no possibility of further progress. This also corresponds to the first three words in the general outline "Crossing Mortal Bones".
From the current point of view, there is no problem for Xu Zhi'an to gather spirits, but the step of absorbing Qi cannot be successful. Xu Zhi'an is still unclear about the reason. One possibility is that the spiritual energy absorbed is too weak, and another is that He was always criticized by Zuo Yi and others before, saying that his spiritual roots were mottled, but Xu Zhi'an was confused as to what mottled spiritual roots meant.
Xu Zhian was thinking, but suddenly found that a figure was standing in front of him at some point.
This is a middle-aged man. His hair is coiled on his head like a Taoist priest, and is fixed by a dead branch. There is no stray hair at all. A huge birthmark covers half of the man's face. At a glance, it is a bit scary. But upon closer inspection, I found that this man had a very good temperament. If it weren't for this birthmark, this man would have been extremely handsome. His clothes were neat and tidy without any wrinkles. It was obvious that he was a man who paid great attention to details.
At this moment, the man stood with his hands behind his hands, staring at Xu Zhian with sharp eyes, as if he was examining something.
"You...you are..."
Before Xu Zhi'an finished speaking, the man gently stretched his hand towards Xu Zhi'an.
Xu Zhi'an was stunned for a moment, then looked carefully and found something in the man's hand. It was a blue-covered book with the four characters "Compendium of Materia Medica" written on it. Only then did Xu Zhi'an realize that this man wanted to Take this book.
"Tomorrow morning, I will ask a random question. If you can't answer it, no matter who you are, leave here. If you can answer it, you will be the disciple I accepted three years ago." The man said.
At this moment, Xu Zhi'an still didn't know who the person in front of him was. Wasn't he the owner of this room, Dr. Mo, who was suspected of being an immortal cultivator?
He reached forward with both hands and hurriedly took the book. When he looked up again, he found that there was no one in front of him.
Xu Zhi'an was secretly frightened. He was now more convinced about Doctor Mo's identity as an immortal cultivator. However, what Doctor Mo said made Xu Zhi'an confused. If he passed the examination, he would be the disciple that Doctor Mo accepted three years ago?
three years ago?
Suddenly a flash of realization flashed through his mind. It seemed that Doctor Mo had indeed accepted a disciple three years ago, and that disciple had disappeared, and he was sure that he was not his disciple. Then what he just said had too much meaning.
Something must have happened that he didn't know about, which made Doctor Mo compromise and promise that after passing the test, he would replace him as his disciple.
But who is helping himself?
Xu Zhi'an frowned, feeling that it was still foggy, but it was in his own interest at the moment. If he got in touch slowly, he would eventually understand.
None of these immortal cultivators are simple, and they still have to be careful.
But then he was stunned, and suddenly thought that if he was not the disciple that Dr. Mo accepted three years ago, that didn't mean that three years had passed and he had no amnesia at all.
Thinking of this, Xu Zhi'an smiled heartily. He had not missed three years. His brother and sister should not have changed much, so he had to find them as soon as possible.
But the prerequisite was to figure out where he was now and the direction of Duijin Kingdom, so Xu Zhi'an's eyes fell on the "Compendium of Materia Medica" in his hand.
He needs to gain a foothold as soon as possible. That Doctor Mo must know all the clues he needs. Fortunately, my father taught me how to read when I was young, so I could just memorize it and I should be fine.
However, after opening the book, Xu Zhian suddenly felt that he was still too optimistic and could not help but frown.
The words in this book are all traditional Chinese characters, and they are different from the traditional Chinese characters Xu Zhi'an has seen before. Xu Zhi'an has to carefully identify almost every word to recognize it, and the fonts in this book have never been seen by Xu Zhi'an. , the font is round but full of strength, like writing official script, but it is different from official script. If it is cursive script, the writing method is also different from cursive script.
Xu Zhi'an discerned carefully, and slowly one character after another was recognized. However, the further he went, the weirder the characters became. Xu Zhi'an had to ponder almost every character for a long time before he could recognize it.
Moreover, the contents identified were so complicated that Xu Zhian felt a headache and could not understand them at all.
