The heavens begin with the bright sword

Chapter 155 What kind of fairy start is this?

From today onwards, Zhang Xiu's biggest trump card is not the sword drawing technique.

She never expected that Dongfang Bubai, who was extremely talented and wanted to be a martial arts master, turned a corner halfway and went to cultivate immortality.

Although her cultivation of immortality is not the "orthodox" Taoist method of cultivation, but the liquefaction of true energy and the tempering of the body with the help of waterfalls seem to have really made her go back and rebuild the foundation again?

The Sunflower True Essence covered her whole body, and Zhang Xiu's sword-drawing technique alone could not break through the True Essence Protector Gang, which was harder than his Vajra Indestructibility Magical Art. She was a little autistic.

The thing that surprised Zhang Xiu the most was not this. It was Dongfang Bubai's conjecture about the follow-up: "Since it is feasible to condense true energy into true essence, can the liquid true essence be further condensed into a solid state?"

You are really big.

too thick.

Although Dongfang Bubai only had a prototype in his mind, Zhang Xiu never doubted that Dongfang Bubai could form a golden pill by himself. Perhaps this process would be very long.

There are some messy theories in Zhang Xiu's mind, but these are just made-up words from online novels. I really can't confirm how true they are, but seeing that Dongfang Bubai has already taken this step Zhang Xiu no longer kept it privately, and informed Dongfang Bubai of some "conjectures" about the "Golden Core Stage", hoping that these insignificant "experiences" of hers could help Dongfang Bubai, which can be regarded as a reference.

What if it works?
After a long discussion between the two, Dongfang Bubai gained a lot, and it's hard to say how much they benefited.

Although Zhang Xiu's talk was full of hype, exaggerating all kinds of magic about the golden alchemy road, but how to "form the alchemy" is a big problem.Dongfang Bubai's thinking is still very clear. According to the experience of condensing the true essence, he still forcibly refines the true essence time and time again, until after the bottleneck, the formation of the pill will naturally come naturally.

As for what Zhang Xiu said, "One pill breaks ten thousand dharmas", "carved inscription patterns on top of golden pills, each pattern has one supernatural power", "one golden pill is not enough, so make nine", Dongfang Bubai simply It was too mysterious to leave it behind, so that Dongfang Bubai wondered if Zhang Xiu was fooling her.

But Dongfang Bubai feels that Zhang Xiu is right, that is, if he can transform his martial arts understanding into the golden core, there may be unexpected surprises.

Do as soon as you think of it, after the true essence circulated for a big circle, Dongfang Bubai opened his eyes and said helplessly: "Although condensing the true essence is indeed effective, but..."

"But what?" Yue Lingshan, who was dozing off from the side, asked subconsciously.

"It took too long." Dongfang Bubai pondered for a moment, and said: "The main step is to condense the true essence. After my preliminary attempts, it will take several years to condense the first time. It took a full three years to condense the qi into true essence. It took nine rounds of condensing to reach the extreme. This is the result of washing with the help of waterfalls. If you want to condense the true essence into pills, tsk. Nine rounds of condensing may not be enough, just a rough calculation Forget it, if you don't eat or drink, if you keep practicing, you should be able to form alchemy in 50 years or more, within a hundred years."

Yue Lingshan was dumbfounded, and turned to look at Zhang Xiu.

Zhang Xiu thoughtfully, nodded and said: "It is said that those immortals practiced without the sun and the moon in the cave, is this the reason?"

"Maybe." Dongfang Bubai was a little frustrated. Although according to her own calculations, she had seen the way forward, but the future was so bleak that she couldn't help but doubt herself whether this method was right or not. Yes, I may feel better in my heart, but what if it is true. After more than 50 years of cultivation, wouldn't I be an old man?What's the fun in that?
Oh, wait, there is a picture of a beauty here, permanently stationed in Changchun?That's fine.

Seeing Dongfang Bubai rekindled their fighting spirit, Zhang Xiu and Yue Lingshan, who were worried about him, also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is there a world suitable for my cultivation?" Dongfang Bubai looked at Zhang Xiu: "The one that can put pressure on me."

Zhang Xiu shook her head.

The fourth chair represents the integrated parallel world of Meiman Film and Television, in which crises and opportunities coexist, but it seems to be more inclined to the technology side and the mysterious side. Although it can also bring a lot of pressure to the East, it is biased towards martial arts. Dongfang Bubai on the side of cultivating immortals doesn't seem to be of much real help, and it will even lead her even more crooked.

In the first few worlds, Dongfang Bubai can directly push across all the way, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are invincible, naturally there is no pressure.

And the fifth world that has just been condensed is just right for Zhang Xiu, but for Dongfang Bubai. The existence of masters, perhaps their knowledge of martial arts can help her in her path of martial arts.

1085 years.

Zhao Xu, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, died of depression in Funing Hall at the age of 38. His temple name was Shenzong.Zhao Xu, who was only ten years old, ascended the throne as the emperor, and his grandmother, the Empress Dowager Gao, came to listen to the government, and Sima Guang was restored as the prime minister.

A generation of old officials in the imperial court is replaced by new ones. For the Jianghu people who have always pinned their heads to their belts, they are actually not that sensitive to changes in the court.

The Jianghu gangs in this era are very powerful, perhaps because of the policies of the first emperor Song Shenzong, and the folk martial arts. The outstanding performance of the Khitan and other foreign races during the invasion was admired by everyone.

As the most outstanding disciple of the Beggar Gang, Qiao Feng also rose to fame in one battle after another, and had a very high prestige in the arena.Murong Fu, the son of Gusu Murong's aristocratic family, is known as North Qiaofeng, and South Murong. He is the most beautiful boy in the world.

And "Zhang Xiu", as the only descendant of Longhushan, left him in Bianjing after his "master" Zhang Tianshi prayed for the new dynasty, to recuperate his body for the "little emperor".Zhang Xiu sat in a side hall of the palace, looked at the resolute little emperor, and said to himself: What kind of fairy start is this?

"Xiao Zhang Tianshi, how is my body? But what's wrong?"

The little emperor looked at the handsome little real man with a fairy body and a good appearance in front of him, and subconsciously yearned for him.

Zhang Xiu quickly entered the role and said: "The official's body has been weak since childhood. Although hemoptysis occasionally, but at present, it is just a lack of congenital qi. The medicine of the imperial medicine is very precise, as long as you take good care of it, you can recover on its own. "

Regarding pharmacology, Zhang Xiu would also like to thank the power of the cheat. Since the cheat has arranged such an identity for him, he naturally packed some relevant knowledge with him, and the "treatment" is getting better and better.

Just as the ten-year-old little emperor was about to take a breath, he heard a sound——

"but!"

The little emperor trembled, and subconsciously branched out.

"It's three-point poisonous medicine, and the prescription prescribed by the imperial physician, although it can cure the official's hemoptysis, it can't make up for the congenital weather that the official is missing. The official will reach out."

The little emperor glanced at the empress dowager, saw her nodding, and then stretched out her hand.

Zhang Xiu pressed her fingers on the little emperor's wrist, her brows gradually wrinkled.This time, not only the little emperor, but also the empress dowager and empress dowager beside him all looked wrong.

Zhang Xiu said slowly: "It's not good."

"Be clear."

"The inside of the official house is yin, lacking the innate fire, so that the yang energy is insufficient. A poor man can roughly see that if he can't take care of it carefully, the lifespan of the official house will not exceed thirty."

The little emperor turned pale with fright, the empress dowager slapped the table, if she hadn't seen him as a student of Longhushan, she would have ordered people to drive this bewitching person out of the palace long ago!

"Boom!" The Empress Dowager said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, the emperor of Song Dynasty will live forever!"

Zhang Xiu didn't speak, first looked at Bai Xiao who was still untied by everyone, and then said: "Since that's the case, it's time to say goodbye."

The little emperor panicked, and grabbed Zhang Xiu's sleeve with his backhand, refusing to let go. It doesn't matter whether the empress dowager believes it or not. After Lu's expedition to Xixia failed, he was depressed all day long, coughing up blood, and died within two or three years.

The emperor of the Song Dynasty, the words of longevity and boundlessness, but others don't care, how can he take it seriously?
Although Empress Dowager Gao's face was frozen, she still hurriedly asked: "Is there a way to save it?"

"Pindao has a set of "Tiangang Boy Kungfu" here." Zhang Xiu took out a secret book from his pocket, put it in front of the little emperor, and said: "As a boy, gather the energy of Tiangang, and connect the bridge of heaven and earth. This is to make up for the lack of yang qi in the official family. The miraculous skill is great, the illness is cured, and it is not a problem to increase the lifespan by 50 years. The official family is nine years old this year, and it is the best time to practice this exercise."

"The emperor of Song Dynasty, how can he do things like a vulgar martial artist!" Seeing that Zhang Xiu actually persuaded the emperor to practice martial arts, an old lady's expression suddenly became unfriendly.

"Okay, then you come to recuperate your body for the official family, and leave poorly."

"Back down, you back down first." The little emperor glared at him, you old man, do you want me to die sooner?

"Okay, you can step back first." Empress Dowager Gao waved her hand, and then said to Zhang Xiu: "Little Tianshi Zhang, I don't know about this boy's skill. Is there anything taboo about it?"

"As the name suggests, you can't get close to a woman before you have accomplished your magical skills. Otherwise, all your previous achievements will be wasted. At least, you will go crazy and lose all your martial arts; at worst, your meridians will be cut off, and you will die suddenly." Zhang Xiu looked at the little emperor. Brother "Emperor Hongzhi" was really "tired" to death because of handling the government affairs; then Song Zhezong, who had the opportunity to become a Ming emperor, would die due to lack of congenital energy and excessive indulgence.

In fact, neither congenital lack of energy nor excessive indulgence is considered fatal, but the combination of the two is fatal.

The old matriarch hadn't walked out yet, but stopped at the door, turned around and cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, the official family. This thief's heart is clearly revealed! He has hidden evil intentions and intends to murder the emperor!"

Even the shrewd Empress Dowager Gao did not expect that the old matriarch recommended by Sima Guang would be a stubborn old man.

In fact, it's normal. Confucian scholars have always despised the disciples of the other hundred schools. Now seeing the Taoist celestial master trying to fool the emperor away, he is a little anxious. Normally, he is just a little impatient, and he will never be so ignorant.

In fact, it is also a problem of the Song Dynasty itself. The emperor and the scholar-bureaucrats ruled the world together. Legend has it that Song Taizu also set rules for future generations that the emperor would not kill the scholar-bureaucrats, which led to the status of these scholar-bureaucrats becoming more and more "detached".

Zhang Xiu took a look and was just about to speak——

"Crack!" The little emperor slapped the table and angrily shouted at the old lady Fu, "Get out!"

The empress dowager on one side withdrew her half-stretched hand.

(End of this chapter)