After a pot of fish soup boiled, Yu Canghai personally served a bowl and handed it to Qingyang Taoist, he smiled and said, "I was born in a mountain village. Do not despise the rough porcelain bowl."

"Since ancient times, heroes have never been asked about their birth. Although fellow Taoists first came out of the world, they will definitely have the title of fellow Taoists in the world in the future." Taoist Qingyang took the porcelain bowl, savored it carefully, shouted "Okay", and then raised his head and drank the fish soup in the bowl.

"I'm very consuming, so I'm not polite!" After that, he put on a spoon and scooped the soup into the bowl.

Yu Canghai said: "Fellow Daoist Qingyang is true nature! I once heard from the Taoist soldiers under my subordinates. Fellow Daoist is now fully condensed, and his true energy has been fully cultivated into the evil spirit. I want to move evil spirits in the future, and the mysterious elixir is just around the corner."

"I'm not afraid of being a joke from fellow Taoists. Although I was a Taoist book by chance, the Taoist book contains the thirty-six ways to protect the body, but the basic method only has the method of opening up the foundation building. This method of evil condensation is still something I want under my foster father." When Taoist Qingyang heard this, his facial features seemed to be twisted together and said sadly: "My adoptive father is the ancestor of Tongtian, Yangzhou, who is in charge of a water area. He treats me very well, but his adoptive father does not have the method of refining the Gang corresponding to my method."

Yu Canghai couldn't help but say, "What method is recorded in the Taoist Book of Taoism obtained by fellow Taoist Qingyang? How could it be so difficult to find the method of refining the Gang?"

"That method is called the spiritual crane qi training technique. It is nearly the water flow in the five elements. The method of condensed evil that my adopted father taught me is not completely suitable. It is just that the evil cannot be condensed, so I can barely refine it into the true qi with the Xuanming true evil." The Taoist Qingyang explained his own method while forcing a radius of true qi out of his fingertips. This true qi was dark and cold, and turned into a large and small spiritual crane on his fingertips. The spiritual crane flew, which was quite light.

"Oh? I have a method of refining the Gang, which may be suitable for fellow Taoists."

When the middle-aged man taught Yu Canghai's practice method, he was not rigid, but to attract various mixed methods to open his horizons. Although Yu Canghai had never heard of the spiritual crane's qi cultivation technique, he thought of a method of refining the Gang that the middle-aged man had once said. His words clearly stated that the Gang refining method was not that he did not understand the world of human nature, but that after hearing the encounter of Taoist Qingyang, he couldn't help but think of his own future. The method taught by the middle-aged man only reached the realm of refining the Gang, and as for the follow-up, he still needed to find it himself.

The reason why Taoist Qingyang revealed his own affairs to Yu Canghai was that, first, he saw that Yu Canghai was open-minded. Although he was dressed in gray, his every move was quite colorful. Secondly, it also had a three-point complaint. After all, as the master of Qingyang Temple, he was intoxicated by the Taoist children. Occasionally, there were some pilgrims and lay Buddhists, and he also acted like a god.

Unexpectedly, Yu Canghai had the method of refining the Gang at such a young age that he had been waiting for ten years.

For a moment, the Qingyang Taoist was actually there, and even the porcelain bowl in his hand fell. In addition to being surprised and suspicious, the whole person also felt joy poured into his heart.

Yu Canghai understood the feelings of Taoist Qingyang. After saying a few words to the mystery of the method of refining the Gang, he closed his eyes and smiled.

However, the Taoist Qingyang was still a little suspicious, but after listening to Yu Canghai's two verbal formulas, this doubt never existed again. With a wave of his hand, seven yellow-skinned gourds appeared between the two: "I thought I would be trapped in the realm of Condensing Evil in this life, but I never thought that fellow Taoist was a noble person and had a broad mind. These seven gourds were called Xuanming True Evil gourds, which are the remaining of Condensing Evil in recent years. If I was right, the need for fellow Taoist's Condensing Evil must be this Xuanming True Evil, and now I will give it to fellow Taoist."

"What does this mean by fellow Taoist Qingyang? You and I fell in love with you and I heard what I said. I urgently needed this method of refining the Gang, so I could express my words." Yu Canghai felt quite unhappy. He was originally a timely helper, but he was misunderstood by the Qingyang Taoist Qingyang to grasp him and said angrily: "If fellow Taoist looked down on Canghai, he could leave here and be regarded as Canghai's high."

Taoist Qingyang waved his hand repeatedly and said with a wry smile: "Fellow Taoist misunderstanding I am. I reached the state of wide open acupoints thirty years ago. Then I spent three years to seek the method of Condensation from my adoptive father. It was a perfect success ten years ago. I thought about this method of refining the Gang for ten years and waited for it for ten years. I heard the method of the Dharma and was confused for a moment, so I did something dirty. Seeing that the Taoist Taoist was broad-minded and was a friend, I was a friend. If the Taoist Taoist did not abandon it, what if you and I became your own brothers?"

Both of them were originally practitioners. Although they were not as polite as in the world, they had a relationship with each other and knelt on the boat, using the heaven as a guide and the thick soil as a basis to form brothers of the opposite sex.

After kowtowing, the two stood up hand in hand and looked at each other and laughed.

"My younger brother Yu Canghai's parents died prematurely. Only the uncle who taught me how to practice the method was recognized as a relative by his brother, but the uncle had already left. I don't know when he would meet in this life. I thought I was lonely in this life, but I didn't expect that now there is another elder brother. I am a relative. My younger brother Yu Canghai pays homage to Brother Qingyang!"

Suddenly, Yu Canghai turned over and bowed again, and his words were already choked.

Although Taoist Qingyang looks only thirty years old and has no need for white face, he actually knows his destiny. If he counts according to his age, he can be Yu Canghai's grandfather. However, he practices and seeks immortality, and does not care about his age, but only asks about the realm of Taoism. Although he mistakenly heard the words of his three nephew Jin before, he thought that Yu Canghai was a scoundrel attacker, and he never thought of meeting him to realize that he was open-minded and upright, and was a person who could be made friends.

Yu Canghai bowed and the Taoist Qingyang gave him etiquette, then he reached out and helped him up and smiled and said, "You and my brothers gathered together today, which is a blessing in the previous life. The magic weapon can not only be with you and protect the Tao, but also help to practice. I saw that my brother had obtained the true teachings, but why did there be no magic weapon to use to help me?"

"Brother laughed. Although I know the magic weapon, I don't have the materials to refine the magic weapon. If I have a chance in the future, I think I can also refine the magic weapon." Yu Canghai smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother, sit down, I will tell my brother about the method of refining the Gang."

As the Taoist Qingyang waved his hand, a bowl filled with gold in silver appeared in his hand. As soon as the bowl appeared, it showed an extremely cold breath. The Taoist Qingyang said, "It's not too late to talk about the Gang Refining Method later. Although we are a practitioner and lack the complex etiquette of ordinary people, since we have received a benefactor for our brother, we should return the tribute to our brother. This bowl was made of North Pole Cold Sand and some other materials. It is a magic weapon for our brother to practice for our life. I thought that I had been to my brother for a lifetime and had to die. I have no magic weapon for my brother now. I am incompetent and cannot help my brother refine magic weapons. However, there were still hundreds of pieces of cold sand left in the North Pole, so I will give it to my brother."

After saying that, Taoist Qingyang turned the bowl down, and suddenly there were grains of silver and gold in the silver, and the cold sand filled with cold air fell down. As soon as the cold sand of the Arctic came out, it was wrapped by Taoist Qingyang with the power of true qi and slowly floated in front of Yu Canghai.

"For this reason, I'll thank you brother!" Yu Canghai was not pretentious. He bounced his hands and ten fingers, and suddenly several gusts of yellow loach true energy gushed out, wrapping hundreds of Arctic cold sand all over.

When the Taoist Qingyang saw Yu Canghai collecting the cold sand of the North Pole, he smiled and said, "My dear brother needs to sacrifice and refine it to receive it in his dantian Qihai, so as not to lose his spirituality."

"Since that's the case, I'll wait for a moment." Yu Canghai heard this, sat cross-legged and began to use his own yellow loach to refine the Arctic cold sand in his hand.

The Taoist Qingyang was not idle either and said, "Although the methods you and my brothers practiced are different, they are all water-like. The cold sand of the North Pole is condensed by the Geng metal energy, which is mixed with the cold air of the black ice. After being received in his own dantian, the five elements are born, and during the warmth of day and night, it can also help increase his own true energy."

After a stick of incense, Yu Canghai had already put all the cold sand of the North Pole into his dantian Qihai. Without hesitation, he informed the Taoist Qingyang word by word.

Although this method of refining the Gang is mysterious, Taoist Qingyang understood the trick in a moment. After he obtained the method this time, he could not accommodate other things in his heart. He had only time to say to Yu Canghai: "Don't want to be separated from others," said Yu Canghai: "My brother, don't want to be separated. The true evil of Xuanming is useless for me. I will just use it."

He began to carry the method and strive to cross the realm of refining the gang as soon as possible. In a moment, a breath of enlightenment appeared all over his body.

Yu Canghai shook his head and smiled bitterly, took out a Xuanming True Evil gourd from the side and left the cabin.

The shrimp pioneer under his command was smart. Although he did not have his instructions, he led the small fishing boat to the shore, tied a cable, and sneaked into the bottom of the river to cleanse the Xuanming Zhensha for his master.

Yu Canghai did not dare to meditate in the boat to refine the true qi magic power. He was afraid that it would affect his brother's cultivation under the sensation of the qi, so he stepped onto the bluestone. When Yu Canghai sat down, he first played with the Xuanming True Evil Gour in his hand, and then he slowly settled his mind into his dantian Qihai.

The cold sand of the North Pole gathered into a ball in its dantian, emitting a heart-pounding cold air. Even the loaches circling and wandering around seemed to be a lot dull. But under this endless cold air, the true energy of the loach seemed to be tempered and refined a lot at every moment. At the same time, the spirituality of the cold sand was nourished by the true qi, and although it could not be achieved by the heart, it didn't take long.

Only when the true energy in the whole body was adjusted to perfection did Yu Canghai open the Xuanming True Evil gourd.

The Xuanming Zhensha gourd was only the size of a palm, but it weighed 20 to 30 kilograms, heavy, and a sound of water was heard when it shook. Yu Canghai knew that this was the phenomenon of Xuanming Zhensha being cured to the extreme by his elder brother, and then he gathered qi and turned into water.

When the gourd was opened, a stream of Xuanming true evil, which was as thick as a small finger, and the dark and cold essence surged out. Yu Canghai was also afraid of wasting it, so he turned his hand and covered the gourd, leaving only a few inches long and short Xuanming true evil. Then he opened his mouth and sucked it, and the Xuanming true evil was sucked into his belly and used his own method to sacrifice and refine it into his own yellow loach's true energy.

This Xuanming True Evil Spirit is extremely preserved. Even though Yu Canghai's method of condensing evil spirits was mysterious, it took a lot of effort to barely refine his own yellow loach true energy. Immediately afterwards, Yu Canghai continued to copy the Xuanming True Evil Gourd and opened the Xuanming True Evil gourd, releasing a Xuanming True Evil. Four or five hours passed, and Yu Canghai refined more than ten Xuanming True Evils as big as the size of him.

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