Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 265 Willing to protect gold and stone ambitions, don't let anyone take them away

Before Xin Ziqiu could sit still, he found that Yang Paifeng from Tianbo Mansion had already walked over, and said to him with a smile:
"Brother Xiaoqiu, why are you here? The commander-in-chief invited you to the northern stand. All the old swordsmen really want to get to know you."

Since Xin Ziqiu defeated Ma Junwu in the ring yesterday, he disappeared into the crowd, disappeared all day and all night, and didn't return until early morning, during which time no one knew what he was doing.

So when he appeared in the ring, Ma Fenggu and Mu Guiying wanted to introduce him to some of the most famous figures in today's martial arts.

Of course they had good intentions, but Xin Ziqiu didn't like these people's sophistication.

He's not socially phobic, he just prefers to relax with those who are like him.

But Mu Guiying had to give her face. After all, the Tianbo Mansion had put in a lot of effort to treat Jia Zhiqing, so Xin Ziqiu didn't say anything, and followed Yang Paifeng to the north stand.

After exchanging pleasantries, Pudu and the others highly appreciated Xin Ziqiu's strong martial arts cultivation at such a young age, and they did not hesitate to praise him at all.

Xin Ziqiu, on the other hand, was very humble, which was not pretending, but from the heart.

Although he has a powerful combat power thanks to the empowerment from the Whirling World and Wang Xuanfu's transmission of skills, but in terms of understanding of fighting techniques and martial arts, he is far behind these great masters, so he has been studying Heart, talk less and ask more.

In this way, it is more obvious that he is open-minded and open-minded, and all the old swordsmen saw this, and all praised this young man for his rare maturity and prudence, and he will become a great weapon in the future.

Xin Ziqiu has been praised a lot since he was a child, but it was the first time that he was praised from such a strange angle, saying that he was mature and steady. This made him quite happy. It seems that after some training, this "" The nickname "Lengtouqing" is about to be removed.

In the next martial arts competition, Da Song still won less and lost more, and his results were dismal. Xin Ziqiu was not interested in watching too much, and he had nothing to do, so he sneaked into a white jade-like bone fragment in his arms, and was about to contact the person who had been there for a long time. The missing real person Zixu of the Huashan School.

According to the agreement between the two, when Xin Ziqiu has achieved great success in refining the spirit, and when the internal scene is stable, he can fully accept the lifelong learning that Master Zixu has imprinted in the remnant soul.

But since he came back from the ancient tomb, things happened one after another, and he never had time to complete the inheritance.

Now that I finally got a little free time, I naturally want to use it.

And now he is surrounded by the top martial arts masters in the world, and there are two real immortals patrolling secretly, even without Xuanming to protect the law, he can rest assured to store his body here, wandering outside the world, entering the real Zixu's world In the interior.

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Once again standing in the dark depression, Xin Ziqiu's heart was slightly moved.

Now he is no longer the layman who just entered the world of cultivating immortals. He also has a lot of knowledge about alchemy, so he can't help but marvel at the miraculous and unimaginable magic of the Huashan School.

Immortals are not immortal, even if they are as strong as Wang Xuanfu and Mr. Xu Jing, as long as the physical body dies, the inner scene will naturally collapse with the dissipation of innate qi.

When the body dies, the Dao disappears, and when the soul flies away, the spirit disperses. This is the common sense of those who practice the Dao.

However, Master Zixu can actually imprint the inner scene on his own corpse, thus becoming immortal for hundreds of years, and there is still a ray of divine sense left. This kind of Taoism is simply unreasonable and inconceivable.

Obviously, Zixu Daoist can't comprehend this kind of miraculous method that goes against the sky with his mere earthly immortal cultivation. What he has learned is nothing but the inheritance of Chen Tuan's ancestor.

Thinking of this, Xin Ziqiu became even more curious about this legendary figure who was the founder of Huashan School and also a suspected walker.

While he was meditating with his hands behind his back, a person came floating in the mist, wearing a crown and brocade clothes, it was the remaining wisp of spiritual thoughts of Master Zixu.

When he saw Xin Ziqiu, he laughed loudly and said:

"Long time no see, Xiaoyou Xin is still as energetic and radiant as ever. I really admire Pindao...huh?"

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, as if he had discovered something remarkable:

"You...you have already entered the innate realm?"

Xin Ziqiu smiled and said:
"Daoist Zixu, are you safe and sound? Although I have achieved great success in refining the gods, I am still a little short of time to be born out of the Tao and enter the innate world. However, according to our agreement, I can formally accept your spiritual inheritance."

Master Zixu was stunned on the spot in disbelief, his expression changed again and again, he tried hard to accept the reality in front of him, and after a while he said:
"How is this possible, when you and I first met, my little friend was just a mortal martial artist who has perfected energy, how long has passed, and you have already stepped into the realm of earth immortals who are refining gods and returning to the void?

"Pindao spent 25 years to achieve the Dao Foundation, which is rare in the world, but my little friend actually crossed the gap between immortals and mortals in a few months. It is really shocking. Could it be that you are the reincarnation of an ancient power?"

Xin Ziqiu is a very self-aware person, upon hearing this, he waved his hand:

"The Taoist priest is absurd. It's just a coincidence. I got some chances. If I practiced all by myself, how could I have such a speed?"

Master Zixu nodded and said:
"Sure enough, Pindao did not choose the wrong person. Xiaoyou Xin has a deep fortune. Pindao is imprinted in your Taoism, and you can also enjoy the blessing of your luck and survive in the world. Maybe one day, when you are extremely powerful, you can rely on This spiritual imprint may revive the poor."

Xin Ziqiu had heard Huang Quan and Xuan Ming explain this way of Taoism, and he also understood that after he accepted the inheritance of Master Zixu, the spiritual imprint of the other party would also exist in his own Taoism in a special form. To retain a part of consciousness and extend one's own life.

It's just that this way of living is only a little bit better than the soul flying away.

Different from Duoshe, the spiritual imprint is not harmful to the inheritor itself, nor will it manipulate the primordial spirit of the inheritor, and it will also strengthen the power of Taoism to a certain extent, but for ascetics who are not determined enough, After a long time, it is inevitable that you will be infected by the morality contained in the spiritual imprint.

Just as readers will be affected by the knowledge conveyed in books, this is a subtle change, but it is not necessarily a bad thing.

Xin Ziqiu had thought about these things a long time ago. He has his own principles for dealing with things. He believes that since he has obtained the inheritance of Zixu, he should protect his spiritual sense.

He does not reject such a win-win result.

More importantly, he is extremely confident in his will. Since he was a child, he has never changed himself because of anyone or anything. Even when faced with the choice of life and death, his original intention remains unchanged.

Be at ease and broaden your ambitions, why should I be afraid!

It's just a mental imprint, can An Neng help me?
Xin Ziqiu smiled generously and said:
"Thank you, Daoist Priest Zixu, for your fulfillment. I can promise you right now. If there is a chance to revive Daoist Priest, I will definitely do my best to help you once."

Master Zixu looked at Xin Ziqiu seriously, and bowed deeply:
"My little friend, Gao Yi, promises a thousand gold, and the poor are endlessly grateful!"

As he spoke, he stood up, with his toes three inches off the ground, and walked in the air like this, until he reached Xin Ziqiu's foothold.

The phantom formed by the two people's spiritual thoughts merged into one and merged into one.

At the same time, the entire interior scene also began to collapse because of the loss of the support of the huge divine sense.

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