Taoist chanting

Chapter 704

Moling secluded environment.

The inside of Hantan Cave Mansion is still quiet, the spiritual mist clings to the ground like a creek flowing slowly, converging from all directions to the Yushan wooden pier, Zhang Wenfeng sitting cross-legged on it is surrounded by green mist, the brilliance flickers rhythmically, and the whale swallows the rich cold aura .

He retreated for a few days this time, and when he opened his eyes again, his cultivation was naturally promoted to the late stage of Jindan.

Every time a Jindan cultivator advances to one level, the tempering of the state of mind, the accumulation of spiritual power, and the perception of the Dao are all very different. I don’t know how many amazing, talented and beautiful people are stuck at a certain juncture. After a hundred years, or even a lifetime, they can’t move forward. .

Fluttering up, Zhang Guanzhu showed a satisfied smile on his face.

After opening up new meridians for more than ten years, he suffered so much. Looking back, the small deal with You Mengchang was a huge profit.

His state of mind and physique have been tempered and sharpened repeatedly, and he has sharpened his knives without mistakenly chopping firewood. In addition, he has absorbed a ray of Luomo evil god's projection soul silk purified by Yumengchang, allowing him to easily break through and lay an extremely solid foundation.

Taking Erqian Dragon Scale Fruit Soul Nourishing Medicine Powder every half month continues to strengthen the soul and consciousness.

The benefits of a strong mind and soul are self-evident. It will be like a god's help for breaking through the big realm. It will not be easily disturbed by invisible demons and obsessions. .

Walking out of the cave, the sun is shining and the breeze is blowing.

Shui Qingru, who was walking in the shade of the tree in front of the stone castle, stood still and saluted respectfully.

It has been half a year since she and Qian Jing entered the secret realm with her master. Apart from soaking in the dragon claw herbal bath to exercise her body every half a month, and taking the amount of dragon scale fruit soul-nourishing medicine powder prescribed by her master, she did not wear the formation device at other times.

Letting the pressure of the forbidden law of the secret realm exert on her body, she enjoys this kind of invisible suppression of the whole world.

But there is still a difference between her true energy and mana, and she can use half of it.

The speed and power of the swordplay require her to apply again, which is a different experience compared to practicing swordplay in the sea.

"Master, Qian Jing went to retreat the night before yesterday."

"It should be fine this time."

Zhang Wenfeng nodded slightly, whispered to himself, and then asked, "Is there something important?"

He handed over the black jade slip token to his senior sister, and if something happened, the senior sister would be able to enter the secret realm and report it in time.

Dongyue Daofang City has gathered more than 20 masters from the East and West continents, and has already carried out a long-distance raid on Cangling Ruins City in Nanyuan Continent, destroying Cangling Ruins City. Forces, the two sides fought several times, causing casualties to each other.

The East and West Continents have warned other forces in the Nanyuan Continent that they must severely punish the Misty Demon City who robbed Dongyuefang City, otherwise they will not let it go.

Other forces in Nanyuan Continent think that the East and West Continents are deceiving people too much, and the two sides are still in a stalemate.

"These days, Daoist Yue has not entered the secret realm."

"Wei Jingjie has been off the road for more than four years, and he is about to return to the sect."

Zhang Wenfeng said to himself again in a low voice, and asked the apprentice to practice by himself.

He walked back and forth in front of the courtyard of the stone house where Qian Jing retreated. This time, he was very well prepared, including Pojing Pill, water crystal beads refined by Yang Shuilan, three drops of fine peach blossom wine and spirit wine, and a bee berry that can increase the power of ten years. As a result, Qian Jing was also asked to take Dragon Scale Fruit Soul Nourishing Medicine Powder a few months in advance, and the medicine powder was divided into five times for absorption to help her increase the strength of her spirit.

No matter how poor Qian Jing's aptitude is, with so many natural and earthly treasures, he can break through the shackles and advance, right?
After waiting for a day, the door of the stone house opened near noon the next day.

Qian Jing ran out with a happy face, hugging the clear water outside the door, jumping and jumping, with a faint fragrance of peach blossom wine on her body, she shouted: "I've been promoted, I've been promoted. Hey, it's not easy."

The water was as clear as a little animal dozing off on its shoulders, and a white light flashed in the air, evading Qian Jing's grasp and disappearing without a trace.

"Congratulations, Qian Jing, don't make trouble, the master is here."

"My Lord, I have advanced."

"Okay, congratulations on overcoming a difficult hurdle. The next step in your practice is to walk steadily. We are not in a hurry."

"Hee hee, it's my blessing to have the Lord take care of me."

Qian Jing hugged the temple master's arm and shook it a few times, she was in a good mood, smiling all over her face, she now knew whether her practice path was smooth or not, it was related to the temple master's harmonious state of mind, and she would never be willful again in the future.

The three talked for a while, and the temple master took the two of them to the cave and exited through the secret passage.

There are already more than 30 free-form monks in Xianlingguan. Qian Jing's promotion did not attract much reaction and attention among the disciples. Yue Anyan set up a table for Qian Jing in her bamboo house in Wangxia Ridge, with all kinds of spiritual fruits as delicacies. banquet, to celebrate in private.

Shui Qingru is still practicing step by step, tempering her body, strengthening her mind and soul, and continues to live in seclusion.

After more than two months of swordsmanship and practice guidance from the master, Zhang Xuanan invited a few fellows from the free realm to travel to the Duxian Islands after the master entered the secret realm last year.

Today's Duxian Islands have undergone many changes compared to before. Although there are occasional sneak attacks by local monks, at least it is not like 20 years ago when there were rebellions everywhere and the people were in dire straits.

Half a month later, Wei Jingjie and Shang Qingyun returned to the mountain gate hand in hand.

After walking the road of escape, they have gained something in their hearts, and they are ready to retreat and condense Yuan Qi to attack the realm of Jindan.

In the west hall, Zhang Guanzhu looked at the two of them, handed them each a Youcao Soul Containing Pill made from Yinhun Grass as the main material, told them to take it five times to strengthen their souls, and gave them each Half a bottle of peach blossom wine, Pojing Dan, Zhu Guo, Shui Ningzhu and other items.

Before the Second Jin Dynasty and the Third Jin Dynasty, and the third Jin Dynasty and the Fourth Jin Dynasty, the disciples of Xianling Temple all issued a certain amount of Youhua Qudu Pill.

That is to say, Xianling Temple is rich and powerful, and can provide disciples with rare treasures that are different from ordinary sects.

Afterwards, Guanzhu Zhang took the two of them to the secret realm for retreat, and left the rest to God's will. He didn't wait in the secret realm, returned to the sect, and resumed his quiet practice.

The whereabouts of the head of the mountain and Yan Jing are known by the disciples of the Waiting Hall, so he occasionally asks.

In the evening of that day, Qian Jing walked to the side of the stream, chatted with the temple master who was walking, and suddenly brought up another topic and said: "Monastery master, sister Xuanyan asked me to ask you, she wants you to officiate her wedding, she I'm too timid to talk too much with you."

Zhang Wenfeng stopped walking, restrained his smile and said, "You shouldn't say that."

Qian Jing was very surprised, observed the face of the viewer, and asked cautiously: "Did I say that it was against the rules? I don't understand these things, and they probably don't understand them either, so... who should say it?"

"Practitioners get married, although they don't talk about three matches and six engagements like the secular world, but they still have to prepare for the proper etiquette. Uncles like me haven't even eaten a wedding cake... right, Tie Jin Lin, you kid just want to marry Xuan Yan like this? How can there be such a cheap and good thing, there is no door."

Zhang Guanzhu taught Qian Jing a serious lesson, raised his voice in the last sentence, and spoke in the direction of the distant forest.

Qian Jing understood after hearing this, covered her mouth and smiled, the temple master was supporting Xuanyan and deliberately made things difficult for Tie Jinlin.

Tie Jinlin smiled and ran over hurriedly, cupped his hands and bowed to apologize: "It's my disciple's negligence, tomorrow I will ask a matchmaker to make a marriage match, and there will be wedding cakes and betrothal gifts."

"Really? Why do you hear the boy's tone, a little perfunctory?"

"Student, how dare you, Guanzhu, you must be on the wrong side. Disciple is terrified, and there are other preparations..."

Qian Jing smiled and watched the audience master knock on Tie Jinlin's stick, which made Lao Tie scratch his ears and cheeks, sweating on his forehead.

The bride-to-be was already too ashamed to face others, and she was so moved that she hid in her residence, leaving the thick-skinned Tie Jinlin to deal with the beatings of the priest's uncle.

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(End of this chapter)