Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

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With a flick of his hand, a force supported Yang Qi.

Yang Qi was supported to stand up with surprise on his face.

Zhang Qingyun said: "Just now you have the seventh move, and the ninth move, the inner strength goes through the Taiyin Lung Meridian, and the Shaoyang Sanjiao Meridian. There are some changes, and it is changed to the Shaoyang Gallbladder Meridian. Try it with the Shaoyin Kidney Meridian. .”

Yang Qi was a little dazed: "That way the internal strength will collide with each other."

Zhang Qingyun raised his hand and slapped Yang Qi's head in the air.

"Snapped"

No matter how Yang Qi tried to hide, this slap still slapped on the head, and his eyes went dark, the god really hit hard.

Yang Qi was a little scared: "Oh, I see."

Yang Qi practiced boxing one move at a time, and when it came to the seventh move, according to what Zhang Qingyun said, he changed the internal energy circulation route.

"buzz"

With a punch, the air vibrated, and there was a buzzing sound.

Yang Qi's face was filled with joy: "The gods are still right. I should have listened to the gods long ago, so I won't be beaten."

The eighth move and the ninth move are still in accordance with Zhang Qingyun's internal energy direction of the meridian, and Yang Qi kicks it out.

"Snapped"

A piece of scenic rock in the courtyard shattered directly.

Scenic Rock is actually a stone with large characters engraved on it, and it is not too small to look at it with red paint.

When Yang Qi stepped down, the scenic rock was full of cracks.

"I"

Yang Qi only learned nine strokes. He stood up with his fists closed, raised his palms in disbelief, looked left and right, and then looked at the scenery rock that was broken by his kick: "I'm actually so powerful?"

"God, do you think I'm good?"

"The gods are still amazing. After studying for so long, my internal energy is always not working well."

This boxing technique was deduced by Pindao, can you not understand?
Suddenly, a high-pitched female voice came from the next door, Zhang Qingyun frowned, and heard Zhang Daoyi say: "Honey, I'm coming too."

Yang Qi was full of embarrassment: "Immortal, what are the masters and the others doing? They fight like this every day. The masters yell and yell. Uncle Li is in pain, but sometimes he calls me for it."

"God, what's going on with them, as soon as I heard this voice, my blood boiled and I wanted to punch"

Looking at Yang Qi who was full of bewilderment, Zhang Qingyun frowned: "You go to practice the exercises, and I will check your progress."

Yang Qi obediently sat cross-legged and began to practice the exercises.

Zhang Qingyun glanced at the next door, and thought to himself: "You ask the poor Taoist, the poor Taoist is not much better than you, the poor Taoist has been a child for more than 30 years, he has experienced these things there, and there are some things that the poor Taoist can't explain clearly. "

"Zhang Daoyi is an idiot, let alone progress in cultivation, I'm afraid he will regress by then."

Practice is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Zhang Daoyi really doesn't know how to control himself.

There were no accidents in Yang Qi's practice, everything was normal.

With Zhang Qingyun's thought, No. [-] clone was hung on the fishhook, and Zhang Qingyun put away the fishhook.

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun put down the hook.

With a thought, six wandering souls floated out of the cathode purgatory formation.

Zhang Qingyun scanned these wandering souls one by one: "It's still not evil, I think you are not a big mistake, and you are beyond your poverty, enter reincarnation."

The consciousness of the wandering soul is not strong, and two of them are still muddled.The few wandering souls who are still awake thank you again and again.

A wandering soul, wanting to say something, finally closed its eyes and let out a long sigh.

Zhang Qingyun doesn't want to be troublesome, just save them and get merit.As the saying goes, if the soul does not return to Huangquan Road, there must be grievances in the world.It's not that I want to kill people, I cry in the yang world before the end of my life.

If every ghost is judged, that's okay, but I'm busy.

The depth of one's own sins, the six reincarnations have their own judgments.

"At that time, the Heavenly Venerate of Rescue Suffering filled the worlds of the ten directions. He always used his mighty power to rescue all sentient beings, and they were able to escape from the lost way. All sentient beings were unaware. It was like blindly seeing the sun and the moon. Qingyun opened the door of life, auspicious smoke stuffed the dead, and the beginning of Xuanyuan began, using the sense of auspiciousness to save all sins and save all misfortunes"

Following the scriptures and culture, one after another runes were made, and they were submerged into the bodies of the six wandering souls.

The wandering soul gradually became transparent, and a portal, exuding a mysterious atmosphere, suddenly appeared.

The wandering soul entered this portal under the guidance of the dark.

Zhang Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes, and the six talismans landed on the bodies of the six wandering souls.Zhang Qingyun carefully observed the six wandering souls. The moment the wandering souls flew up, Meng Po soup fell into the hands of the wandering souls.

The wandering soul drank it all in one gulp and plunged into humanity.

At this moment, Zhang Qingyun clearly felt that the six mysterious powers turned into six marks and landed on Youhun: "It's another mark of reincarnation."

This mark, as the wandering soul enters reincarnation, disappears immediately.

Zhang Qingyun sensed that it was impossible to find the root cause.

"I now understand that the imprint of reincarnation records the good and bad of your life, and I will also get the records of the underworld because of your good and bad."

It's okay to be a good person, but to do evil.
"what?"

Zhang Qingyun was stunned: "The coordinate imprint has disappeared."

In the past, the coordinate imprint still existed for a while, and you could still fish along the imprint.

Now, after the wandering soul enters reincarnation, it disappears directly.

The underworld wants to guard against me?
Zhang Qingyun stared at the ghost gate that was slowly disappearing: "Tsk tsk. Poor Dao will go to the underworld sooner or later to find out your situation. It is best to study the coordinate talisman seals, and it is best to hide them from the beginning to increase the spread of induction." , so as to have a better effect.”

Three or four o'clock in the morning is another best time to practice.

Zhang Qingyun has no intention of practicing: "In the dead of night, it's time for the poor to act"

Throwing the hook into the basin, the fishhook wandered over the sky of the magic city, and traveled all the way to the north. I don't know how far away, the fishhook fell over a small town.

The anti-theft doors and windows could not block Zhang Qingyun's eyes at all. In front of a steel shop, Zhang Qingyun stopped the hook.

With a thought, a lot of steel bars were stored in the storage talisman. Zhang Qingyun took back the fishhook, stuffed some soft sister coins into the storage space, and returned to this small town: "The poor will not take it for nothing, the money is enough Bought the steel."

The anti-theft doors and windows are useless, they can stop ordinary people, and Zhang Qingyun can be blocked there: "If the poor are willing, you can vacate this place for you."

Taking back the fishing rod, Zhang Qingyun placed the steel bars in the yard.

He got into his room, and soon Zhang Qingyun walked out with a few talismans.

The talisman turned into ashes, and a few jets of black light sank into the steel bars. Zhang Qingyun's face darkened: "Some are too dark, and have shrunk too much!"

Holding a few two-meter-long runes like iron bars, Zhang Qingyun was a little dissatisfied: "The steel bars are impure, and their weight has shrunk by half, only one-twentieth of the original weight."

In the same way, the weight of the previous pickaxe has hardly changed except that it has been shrunk.

In other words, not much wasted.

These steel bars have shrunk severely, and their quality is far worse than that of the pickaxe.

Taking out the original small pickaxe, Zhang Qingyun stretched out his palm, and a ball of flames burst out from the palm: "The fire of purgatory, the poor one, should be enough."

Only when the yin god condenses the fire of purgatory can the yang god condense the fire of primordial yang.

These two kinds of flames are manifestations of different realms, and the temperature of the fire of purgatory is also too different: "It is enough to refine a few talismans."

The flames were steaming, with a slightly pale color.

With a thought, the talisman shrank strangely, fell into the palm, and melted instantly.

After some time, Zhang Qingyun flipped his palm, and nine pickaxes fell to the ground.

"laugh"

Very easily, the nine picks pierced through the bluestone floor tiles and sank into the ground.

He took out the pickaxe and weighed it in his hand.

"It's just a little heavier."

A pickaxe usually does not exceed ten catties.

As for the talisman pickaxe, each weighs more than 100 catties, about 130 catties: "It's a bit heavier, but it's also powerful."

Zhang Qingyun is more confident that he can easily pierce the slate and mine on Mars.

"Tomorrow, install the wooden pole and it will be ready for use."

These are not the goals, Zhang Qingyun raised his head: "Xingxing, don't let me down."

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