chewing dragon

Chapter 199 Immortal Feather Rectification

Ever since he heard the name of Xianyu Mountain Xuandu Temple, Qi Jingzhi had imagined that one day he would really worship this sect, but the current situation really made him a little dumbfounded.

This "Little Crane" and Feng Zixu were only meeting for the first time. The Xuandu temple master insisted on not saying that he was a teacher. Kuai Bingtuzi, when he turned his face, he smiled like a delicate flower, and was as warm as a spring breeze, as if he sincerely regarded Qi Jingzhi as his own apprentice.

This kind of behavior made Qi Jingzhi not know how to deal with it for a while, and many questions popped up in his mind, but he didn't know where to ask them.

Seeing his appearance like this, Feng Zixu chuckled again: "You child is so strange, you obviously have a lot of pride in your heart, and you have raised such a pretentious angry crane, but you have a lot of concealment on your face. What's more, you hide so many thoughts in your heart, and you don't want to show them to others?"

"I don't know if you feel awkward as a teacher, but I'm exhausted for you just by looking at it!"

Qi Jingzhi was stunned when he heard the words, and suddenly recalled the scene when Feng Zixu casually summoned the angry crane's heart, and then realized it later.

Because of the continuation of the "Xian Yu Jing", the Xuandu temple master in front of him probably has a clear understanding of him, Qi Jingzhi, and accepting him as a disciple seems hasty and random, but it is definitely not a child's play on a whim.

Thinking of this, all distracting thoughts in Qi Jingzhi's mind suddenly disappeared, and he smiled freely on his face, and said bluntly: "This apprentice was born in the mountains and has no knowledge. Today, I suddenly got the favor of my master, so I have to think a lot in my heart."

"Born in the mountains? Aren't you a member of Qi's clan?"

A look of surprise appeared on Feng Zixu's face: "I thought that because of Ding Lingwei, the Jiang family in Qi State had tasted the sweetness, and sent people to Xuandu to learn scriptures again!"

"When my teacher arrived earlier, I saw that you were accompanied by a Myriad Immortal Sovereign in person at such a young age. Afterwards, that guy Zheng Xian even uttered nonsense and deliberately provoked you, obviously wanting to test whether my methods are qualified to accept disciples. As a teacher, I thought in my heart that you must be a grandson of an extraordinary family!"

Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi immediately felt that this Xuandu temple master didn't know everything, and he was somewhat careless when accepting himself as a disciple.

"Huh? Are you, little Heer, slandering you as a teacher?"

Feng Zixu suddenly turned his phoenix eyes sideways, and fiercely gouged out Qi Jingzhi's eyes: "Could it be that in your heart, being a teacher is actually that vulgar person who judges people by their family status? That guy Zheng Xian of Tiantai Mountain can see that. Is it possible that I can't see how extraordinary you are?"

"How about your character and aptitude, you only need to take a look at your heart and bones to see at a glance. If the teacher is not satisfied with you, he would have killed him with a sword long ago, so as not to ruin the reputation of Xianyushan Xuanduguan!"

Feng Zixu's voice was rather anxious but clear, and there was a bit of resentment in the melodious voice: "Furthermore, you little crane has already cultivated your heart, so I accept you as a disciple for my teacher. Is it from the heart, can't you feel it yourself?"

Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi suddenly realized that he had already sensed the kindness of this master, as evidenced by the angry crane that was still dancing happily in his heart at this moment.

Then I heard Feng Zixu continue: "Since you have embarked on the road of cultivation, things like family background and blood may be useful, but they are not necessary. Sometimes they are even ropes that bind you. Xianyu Mountain chooses disciples, it only depends on the individual How about the fineness, no one else will ask!"

Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi suddenly felt that the Xuandu Temple of Xianyu Mountain was quite compatible with him, and he finally let go of most of his hanging heart.

He thought for a while, pulled out Jian Renshou from behind, and held the long knife horizontally in front of his body with both hands: "Master, please see, Lord Langya not only promised to let his apprentice enter Daqigou Chenyuan last night, but also gave this knife to me. Entering the Field of Promise, a sword spirit was summoned, which is said to be a seedling of Ruomu."

"Ruomu seedlings? That guy is willing to be so fetish?" Feng Zixu's eyes froze, and he was surprised but also a little vigilant.

Before she could finish speaking, the green scarlet colored sword on her right arm flew out and rolled up Jian Renshou in the air.

Qi Jingzhi could see clearly that this colored sword was shining brightly and surrounded by precious energy, it was purely a lift of imperial energy, and it did not directly touch Jian Renshou's blade.

At the same time, Feng Zixu raised his right hand and snapped his fingers, a cluster of flames lit up at his fingertips, shaped like lamp flames and shining like stars.

Then I saw the master of Xuandu flicked his fingers, and the cluster of sparks flew up and landed on Jian Renshou's knife.

With a bang, the long knife with a black body and golden scales on its ridges was immediately burned all over his body by the sparks, and the blade trembled violently, trembling like a roar.

If the spirit of the wooden knife emerges immediately, it will bloom red in the firelight, the body of the tree will shake slightly, the branches will stretch out all over the sky, and the leaves of the jade golden axe will collide with each other.

Qi Jingzhi was close at hand, and in a moment his head was covered with oil and sweat, as if he was facing a big stove, knowing that the cluster of sparks that the master just popped up should be the so-called big fire.

Feng Zixu raised his head and watched for a long time, seeing Ruomu Daoling not only not afraid of this small cluster of fire, but also absorbed it into his body little by little, finally nodded slowly.

"The power of heaven and earth, mixing mystery and yellow in the vitality; yin and yang, the grass is ignorant, conquering good fortune in the furnace. Spring glory and autumn fall, four seasons change the opportunity of cold and heat; jade rabbit and golden crow, two celestial bodies pass on the luck of Tibet."

"Pure yang wood spirits that can hold the fire in the furnace are rare even in the Wuji field. Your sword spirit senses the movement of the sun and the moon and the changing seasons, and responds to the vitality of the furnace and the magic of yin and yang. Whether it is the legendary Ruomu or not, it is quite consistent with my Xianyu Mountain inheritance."

Hearing these words, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help thinking of what Lord Langya said last night, saying that the Feng family in Xianyu Mountain originated from the Fengniao family, which is the calendar of the ancient heavenly court, which corresponds to what the master said.

He thought to himself that he had entered the sect of Xianyu Mountain and had a serious master, so he immediately demonstrated the cultivation method approved by Lord Langya last night in front of Feng Zixu.

With scrutiny in Feng Zixu's eyes, Qi Jingzhi first condensed the nectar with the "Flying Dragon Calling the Rain", and then used it to reconcile the pure Yang fire of Ruomu Sword Spirit, in exchange for a drop of Ruomu Chilu to swallow, improving his cultivation and at the same time It also ignited the air of pine, cypress and first wood in the body, making it more pure and tough.

During this period, the master of Xuandu asked several times, and roughly figured out the foundation of his disciple's cultivation. His face was full of admiration and joy, but he also showed a bit of disgust from time to time.

After his apprentice finished the demonstration, he put Jian Renshou, who was also full of food and drink, back into the scabbard. Feng Zixu pondered for a moment, and then said to Qi Jingzhi: "I have already seen it clearly. As a metaphor..."

"Little Crane, you take the air of pine, cypress, and Jiamu of the wood genus as the king, Ruomu Chilu of the fire genus as the minister, and then use the nectar of water as the assistant to mediate?"

Seeing the young man nodding silently, Feng Zixu also nodded slightly, and continued: "Your method is much gentler than Qingyang Shaohua and Honglu Dinghuo who are your teachers."

Qi Jingzhi said conveniently: "Mr. Langya once said that a strong tree will make fire, and the square will turn its stubbornness."

"From last night to now, I have tried this method three times. The pine, cypress, and Jiamu qi accumulated when I was eating qi before the meal was indeed much softer, with a little bit of digestion, instead of blindly accumulating like before. In the body."

Hearing this, Feng Zixu immediately frowned, and gave his apprentice a hard look.

She just heard her say angrily: "His words are barely reasonable, but in this way..."

Although Feng Zixu's words were in agreement, there was a bit of regret on his face: "In this way, the cultivation foundations of you and my master and apprentice are completely different, and the teacher is based on the big fire. , that Qinghua Shaoyang Qi, which is in the wooden position, is only an auxiliary..."

"Your Dao foundation is about to land on this pine, cypress and Jiamu. Even if you learn the most sharp and incomparable Honglu Dinghuo sword intent in Xianyu Mountain in the future, most of the time you will have to use the sword's edge against yourself. To subdue the stubbornness of Chunyang Jiamu, and even combine medicine to make alchemy, instead of killing the enemy."

"Oh, if you can truly subdue and control the Ruomu sword spirit with this sword intent, you may also have good power, at least much better than blindly offering Linpu nectar now."

Speaking of this, the master of Xuandu looked at his apprentice with disgust in his eyes: "It's a pity that you can come up with this idea, if you don't have the ability to persuade, you have to spend money to buy it! "

"Speaking of which, in the past generations of Xianyu Mountain, there is no lack of Songhe Yannian immortals. It is unbelievable that I, the first disciple of Feng Zixu's sect, have also taken this evil path!"

As she spoke, she glared at Ban Nu, who was next to Qi Jingzhi, and snorted coldly: "This is also a coward, it really is true that if there is a master, there must be a servant!"

Qi Jingzhi knew in his heart that what his master said was just a joke, if he really wanted to be so miserable, how could this Xuandu temple master accept his disciples readily?

After all, the angry crane in Qi Jingzhi's heart can't be fake, no matter what, he can't be reduced to Bannu, right?
However, even though the young man knew it well, he still couldn't help grinning when he heard the words, just looking at it as if he had a toothache.

He immediately asked, "I'm actually the first disciple? Could it be that Master has confiscated disciples before?"

What the young man thought was, with Feng Zixu's cultivation level, not to mention being on par with Lord Langya at this age, he should be hundreds of years old, how could he have confiscated his apprentice?
Hearing his question, the master of Xuandu suddenly smiled sweetly, revealing two rows of fine white teeth: "I once took in 43 disciples as my master, and 27 of them made mistakes while practicing swords, and were burnt to death by the fire. Six people died in fighting with others, and the remaining ten died at the end of their lives."

"Now you are the only one under the sect, aren't you the first apprentice?"

Feng Zixu paused for a moment, and his tone suddenly became a little sad: "You will know from now on, it is said that immortals have no relatives, but in fact, in just two to three hundred years, you may be unaccompanied and alone."

The Master Xuandu said these few words softly, but Qi Jingzhi was inexplicably shocked when he heard them, and couldn't help but think of his grandfather and his parents who died young.

He suddenly realized that he would never see his grandpa again in less than two or three hundred years, but only a few decades.

At this moment, the thoughts in the boy's mind changed sharply.

"The idiotic dragon golden fruit given to Jiao Po and Dragon Mother by Yuan Shaojun of Dajiangshui Mansion can extend the lifespan of 60 years!"

"Mu Yingxian's green-haired rabbit Peach House in the form of wood essence can live a hundred years if eaten by ordinary people, and even monks in the first three realms can live ten years longer if they eat it!"

"There are many ways to prolong life in this world. Maybe you can collect practice methods for Grandpa to try, or... can you use your future achievements in Gouchen Yuan in exchange for Grandpa to become a god?"

Feng Zixu had already calmed down, and seeing her apprentice wandering off into the sky, she snorted coldly: "There is no such a kind and kind teacher as me in this world, you little crane, don't rush to die of old age Take a second look, what the hell are you thinking in your mind?"

Qi Jingzhi suddenly came back to his senses, grinned and said: "I used to be a wild way, and it was unintentional to walk on the evil way of Songhe Yannian. I also ask Master to teach Xianyu Mountain the righteous way!"

Things have come to this, Qi Jingzhi will naturally not complain that the "Xian Yu Jing" he got is too incomplete, and he dare not complain that Feng Zixu came too late, let alone he doesn't think that he stumbled into this road by mistake If there is anything wrong with the journey, on the contrary, I am satisfied, feel cherished, and only want to go down the road in a down-to-earth manner and go long-term.

"Even if it's not enough, I'll have to boil Master to death. I can't let her experience the pain of bereavement again."

Thinking of this, Qi Jingzhi felt that he was really a good student who respected his teacher.

Feng Zixu stared at the suddenly high-spirited young man, and couldn't help being suspicious: "I always feel that you, little crane, are holding back some good fart!"

She was lucky, and then she said seriously: "Let's get back to business, although you and I, the master and the apprentice, are both walking the path of bright wood and fire at first glance, but for the teacher to live in the fire, and you to live in the wood, I think this is Zheng Xianna This servant values ​​you very much, and he insists on probing the reason for being a teacher."

"If it weren't for my master's profound attainments in "The Essentials of Qinghua Jindan" on Tiantai Mountain, I'm afraid he would really try to steal my apprentice from me! The reason why he handed you over with confidence later must be that he felt that being a master was not enough. You can pass on your complete Honglu Dinghuo Sword Intent, you can better control Ruomu Daoling, and you can also teach them the secret method of Tiantai Mountain!"

Seeing the sly look in his master's eyes, Qi Jingzhi opened his mouth and said hesitantly, "Mr. Langya...do you really mean this?"

Feng Zixu immediately nodded resolutely, and said as a matter of course: "Otherwise? He was so exhausted that he insisted on rushing to be chopped into seventeen or eighteen sections by his teacher? Isn't that sick!"

"After all, compared to Ruomu's bare fire, your pine, cypress, and Jiamu's aura is only superior in quantity and purity, but it is more than a little weaker in terms of roots."

"If you can't manage to strengthen or replace the pine, cypress and Jiamu, or simply waste your efforts and change the foundation, sooner or later there will be a reversal of host and object, and the worry of burning the wood."

After she finished speaking, she paused again, as if remembering something, she said indignantly: "I understand it as a teacher! My grandfather went to Tiantai Mountain to discuss Taoism, and he didn't get enough of this secret method. Afterwards, he used the Taoist method of Xianyu Mountain In addition to complementing it, there are many unique mysteries, so I changed the name and called it "Qingyu Secret Scroll".

"This guy Zheng Xian taught you the knack of Jiamu cultivation, and dragged you into Naoshizi's Gouchen Courtyard. He clearly intends to steal his teacher! He really deserves to be punished!"

Qi Jingzhi glanced at the green feather robe on Feng Zixu's body, the large piece of blue crane feathers on the cuffs and hem of the clothes was extraordinary at first glance, and immediately nodded fiercely: "Master is wise, it must be so! Then... ...Tu'er just resigned from the job at the Gouchen Academy?"

The master of Xuandu gave his apprentice a glance, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Little Heer, what you said is a bit wrong. You and I have been masters and apprentices for the first day, and we still need to get used to it. Today, I will teach you as a master." You good boy, don't say such cheap things in front of me in the future!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Zixu stretched out a white and slender finger like a jade onion, and pointed directly at the boy's brow.

(End of this chapter)