"This is insect poison."

The old Taoist priest coughed lightly and said, "You have learned medical skills and know that most of the poisons are made of plants, plants, poisonous snakes, insects, and ants, but I am alive. To put it bluntly, the insect poison is alive."

The old Taoist priest said a lot, and seemed to be unable to suppress his injuries. He stroked the collar of his chest and whispered: "In mysterious terms, they are Gu insects and Gu poison."

Qin Xianyu stood there as if struck by lightning, and was speechless for a moment.

"If you cultivate true qi, you can suppress the Gu worms. Otherwise, in another thirty years, you will be killed by the Gu worms." The old Taoist priest's expression was still plain, "If you cultivate true qi and release it out, you can expel the Gu worms from the body."

"Maybe you are too dull and think that life is only a few decades, and living another thirty years is enough. But I still have to say to you that this insect wakes up every three years, and every time it will gnaw on the bone marrow, erode the internal organs, and affect the blood. At that time, life will inevitably be worse than death. Only by cultivating true qi or internal strength can we slightly suppress it and relieve the pain."

"Don't think that the old Taoist is scaring you. This is a medical book that I occasionally got when I was staying in a village in Chu State. I have been traveling around the world for more than ten years to find all the materials to refine two or three. This is the last one."

"With such witchcraft, the magical powers in this world must be not false."

The old Taoist priest said slowly, as if he was telling a calm story without any turmoil. He sighed and said, "It's not that old Taoist, I am the old Taoist priest, who made you have such a mind at such a young age, as quiet as a mirror, like a master hermit living in seclusion outside the world and seeing through the world. You have such a plain mind, but you are a premature person. I am afraid that you will also regard immortal magic and Taoist crafts as external objects, and treat the matter of immortality as casualties. In order to pass on the inheritance, the old Taoist has no choice but to make this inferior plan and force you with poison."

Qin Xianyu was silent for a long time, as if he was standing on a wooden stake, after half a quarter of an hour, he raised his head, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "When did I say I would not want to practice Taoism?"

The old Taoist priest was slightly stunned.

Qin Xianyu looked up at the sky and said nothing. This old Taoist has lived for more than a hundred years, has experienced countless experiences, and has good eyesight, but why did he just look at me?

Immortal Dharma and Taoist art are external objects, is immortality easy?

Xiaodao is young and does not understand the world. At most, he can only hear from others and know the dangers of the world, but how can I have such a transcendent state of mind?

He sensed that there seemed to be an insect in his body, and Qin Xianyu felt a little vomiting.

He looked at the old Taoist priest who showed a look of surprise and gritted his teeth.

"I shouldn't have taken you in by Master Xiao Dao!"

...

Half a month passed.

call out!

Qin Xianyu slashed down with a sword, and the soybeans split into two in the air and landed on the ground.

He turned slightly and slashed down with another sword. The incense burning in the incense burner immediately separated and divided into two halves from the incense head. It seemed that because of the effect of the Jade Dan Lingshui in half a month, his strength increased greatly. He slashed down with one sword and actually cut the incense burner in half.

With a shout, Qin Xianyu let out a long sigh.

The old Taoist priest frowned and shouted, "The way of exhaling is wrong. You should use the method of exhaling the true qi to run. What we practitioners are practicing is a breath of true qi. From the moment of slightest, we should pay attention to it at all times, exhale and inhale, and do not make mistakes."

Qin Xianyu's face looked slightly upright and nodded.

In the past half a month, I split the incense head and slashed it into two halves. Now I can split the soybeans in the air into two, hitting a hundred shots, and none of them fell.

We have mastered our wrist strength, arm strength, and waist strength.

Originally, the old Taoist priest once said that if he practiced this sword skillfully and then learned sword skills and combined with body skills, he would be a master of external kung fu. But for some reason, the old Taoist priest seemed to have no intention of passing on his sword skills, nor did he teach his body skills, nor did he explain the sword path, so he only let him concentrate on practicing this sword, and did not teach other methods.

Qin Xianyu was quite puzzled, but the old Taoist priest had a hundred years of experience. In the past half month, he read the first interpretation of the sword Tao day and night. He must have gained something and changed his original intention. He was calm and could withstand boredom. He did not seem boring to practice a sword.

Half a month later, they all cooked porridge with spiritual water, and the mystery of the jade pill was difficult to preserve. Moreover, Qin Xianyu was considered to have joined the old Taoist priest's disciple and had no hiding it anymore.

"This jade pill is indeed extraordinary, it is like an immortal pill."

Guanxu Old Taoist sighed: "Guanyun believes that there is no way out for cultivating immortals and practicing Taoism. Only refining medicine can help people eliminate diseases and prolong life. Therefore, he only practices pharmacology and alchemy. If he sees this jade pill, he will die with his eyes closed. This jade pill is comparable to a fairy pill, and it must be refined by people among the gods. It seems that the matter of the gods is indeed true."

For half a month, Qin Xianyu used this spiritual water to cook porridge and cook. Not only did Qin Xianyu have strong body, but the old Taoist priest's injuries could also be delayed.

Originally, Guanxu thought that he had only seven or eight days of life, and he wanted to hand over the inheritance of Baiyun Temple to Qin Xianyu. But now it seems that if he took Lingshui porridge rice every day, he would be able to live another month.

He took a deep breath, waved to Qin Xianyu, and said, "Come here."

Qin Xianyu stood in front of the bed as he said, lowering his head slightly, waiting for his teachings.

"This jade pill is indeed an immortal pill. Over the past few days, I have let you soak a glass of water in the jade pill at night in addition to porridge and rice, which shows that the effect is excellent." Guanxu's old Taoist was very satisfied and nodded, "In just half a month, you have cultivated all the contents of the initial interpretation of this sword. With the Jade Pill Spirit Water, your physique gradually improves and your strength increases greatly. Although I originally wanted to pass on your Taoism, you are already a young man. Although your qualifications are good, your roots and bones are at the time of solidification and forming, and the road ahead has been somewhat solidified. It is not the best candidate for teaching the Dharma, but because of the Jade Pill, the shackles on your body can be ignored."

"With such great fortune as Yudan and great opportunity, the old Taoist believes that you will definitely achieve great success."

Guanxu said: "Over these days, I have soaked jade elixir in water, and it gradually shrinks. The smaller the smaller it is, the more condensed it is. Therefore, the effect of soaking water is also weakening. I carefully observed that the inner part has been completely solidified and it should be boiled with boiling water."

"Please put the matter of Yudan aside."

Guanxu's face gradually faded and he said in a deep voice: "Old Taoist, I have discovered some clues in the first understanding of this sword art."

Qin Xianyu was slightly surprised. What is the difference between the first interpretation of the sword?

The old Taoist ordered: "Come on fire."

Qin Xianyu hurriedly lit the fire lamp and protected the light to the bed.

The old Taoist priest waved the book of the first sword art on it.

The first interpretation of the sword Tao is a book, which is only bound by a few pages. It wraps around the fire and burns immediately.

Qin Xianyu exclaimed in surprise.

"Don't worry." The old Taoist priest threw the book that had almost burned to his palm to the ground.

The books turned into paper ashes and rolled all over the floor.

A golden ball rolled out inside.

The golden ball rolled out, lost its restraint, and immediately turned into a piece of gold paper.

"It's true!" The old Taoist was very surprised and said, "Get the baby quickly."

Qin Xianyu was very shocked. He hurriedly took out the gold paper and shook the paper ash. He felt that the gold paper was full of gold, as if it was shining. Although it was paper, Qin Xianyu touched it, it was as smooth as silk.

The golden paper was filled with dense small words, and before I could see it clearly, I sent it to Guanxu.

Guanxu held the gold paper in his hand, glanced at it, and then laughed.

As I smiled, tears fell.

"The secret technique of immortals... It's a pity that the old Taoist will not live long."

"It is also a great pleasure to know that the road ahead has not been broken for a lifetime."

"Forget it, if you have such opportunities and luck, it is God's will. You will definitely go further in the future. With this jade pill, your future will definitely go further than the old Taoist. With this true understanding of the sword Tao, you must be a sword immortal."

Guanxu looked out the window and smiled and said, "Master, Guanyun, it turns out that the true energy is released from above, and there is really another mysterious realm."

Guanxu's old Taoist was crazy and lost his composure. Qin Xianyu was surprised and swept across the page of gold paper. He saw that the four fonts above were the most eye-catching, which was: the true explanation of the sword Tao.

Another day passed.

At night.

The old Taoist Guanxu finally came back to his senses from the true interpretation of the sword Tao. He said in a deep voice: "What is recorded in this is a flying sword technique, but it is different from the flying sword in ordinary legends. This flying sword is called a Taoist sword, which is a small sword of gold or jade, boiled into soup, and drink it in the body."

Qin Xianyu heard it very mysteriously, but how high the temperature should it be to boil a small sword into soup? To drink the soup, you must burn your throat and internal organs before the small sword condenses. Isn’t it necessary to burn your throat and internal organs and burn your life to death?

The old Taoist Guanxu held the gold paper and said, "Then it teaches people how to draw a fire talisman, and use the fire talisman to cook the small sword into soup. Below is a recipe for a medicine soup that can eliminate the poison brought by the small sword."

"The small sword is one foot and three minutes long, and jade is the best, followed by gold. If you can get a thousand-year-old peach wood, lightning wood and other aliens to carve this sword, you can also be compared with the best jade."

"When the small sword is made, the runes must be carved on it first. In addition, after taking this small sword, there will be a very poison, and the medicine soup can eliminate this poison."

The old Taoist Guanxu also felt extremely magical, after all, he had never seen such a secret technique.

Qin Xianyu vaguely felt the voice of the hundred-year-old Taoist tremble.

The old Taoist Guanxu is now over a hundred years old and only saw that there is still a way out for the Taoist practice. He was in a difficult mood and there was no need to say anything. Looking at the golden paper, it took a long time to withdraw his eyes. He looked at Qin Xianyu and said, "It is urgent that you still need to cultivate your true energy."

Qin Xianyu nodded slightly.

There is a secret book on the table, two fingers thick, written in blue, bound with thread.

The night wind blew in, swaying the oil lamp slightly.

The lights shaking.

I saw ten big words on the cover of the book: The true secret of the qi of the Hunyuan Ancestor of the Purple Palace Shenting.

This is exactly the Tao that Qin Xianyu is practicing.

According to the old Taoist Guanxu, before the above two generations, there were also gods and immortals, such as flying clouds and fog, and magical passage techniques, but somehow, they were lost in the previous generation, and the legend of the ancestors seemed to have become false.

The Taoist Dharma of Baiyun Temple is just an ordinary qi-induced proof. Practicing to the depths can make people cultivate true qi, but it takes decades to achieve success. After practicing Guanxu for a hundred years, he has reached the peak of this qi-induced proof. So he began to improve this qi-induced proof.
Chapter completed!