The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 101 The Heroes Meet Wudang

"It turns out that the little brother is also practicing Taoist kung fu, so very powerful."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, and said: "Our Taoist kung fu focuses on refining essence to transform qi, refining qi to transform spirit, and refining god to reverse emptiness. If it is really a congenital state, it is probably the process of transforming from refining essence and transforming qi to refining qi and transforming spirit. .”

Yi Qingchen's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly came to her senses.

He has been unable to break through the congenital for a long time, not because his true energy is not strong enough, but because his spirit is not strong enough, and his true energy is not pure enough.

In other words, what he wants to cultivate now is the spirit and the purification of true energy.

Yi Qingchen humbly asked Lao Zhang about the knowledge of refining qi and transforming gods.

Lao Zhang did not hide his secrets, explained his own cultivation experience one by one, and discussed with Yi Qingchen the mysteries of refining Qi and transforming God.

The more the two talked, the more speculative they became, and then they simply went to the Wudang Buddhist scriptures hall to read the classics and discuss the cultivation methods.

Slowly achieve some results.

The process of internal strength training itself contains the tempering of the spirit, but Yi Qingchen has cultivated the 'Zixia Divine Art' to the state of returning to the original and returning to the true state in a short period of time, relying on the accumulation of a large number of medicinal materials to cultivate a strong internal force, which is not enough for the tempering of the spirit .

The internal force is strong but not pure, coupled with lack of spirit, unable to control fine details, this is the current situation of Yi Qingchen.

To solve this problem, the easiest way is to practice a few more internal skills that are higher than the 'Zixia Divine Art'.

'Nine Yang Scriptures', 'Nine Yin Scriptures'...

Yi Qingchen was satisfied when she got the answer she wanted.

However, it was not easy to meet a great master of martial arts, so naturally he couldn't let it go so easily.

He communicated with Lao Zhang in all aspects about his doubts and ideas in the past cultivation process, exchanging ideas and enlightening each other.

The two talked until the next day, only to be disturbed by Dao Tong's knock on the door.

"Master, Shaolin, Emei, Kunlun, Kongtong, etc. sent all to Wudang, the matter is important, so please invite Master to preside over the overall situation."

Zhang Sanfeng said apologetically: "There are so many miscellaneous tasks in the sect, disturbing my friend's elegance, I am a veteran and go to treat one or two, and I will explore the road with my friend when I turn back."

"The real person is too polite. You can do whatever you want. I will go with the real person."

Yi Qingchen smiled and said: "It's hard to say that today I want to use the treasured place of the real person to become famous in the world, so please forgive me in advance."

Zhang Sanfeng was slightly taken aback, feeling that Yi Qingchen had something in his words.

He didn't know that Yi Qingchen had made up his mind to rebel, and the first step was to make a name for himself.

No name, no surname, no one knows anything in the world.

No matter how good your martial arts are, others will inevitably murmur.

But if you make a name for yourself, not to mention number one in the world, being number two in the world is enough to make people all over the world look at you.

It will save a lot of effort to subdue Mingjiao at that time.

Fighting alone will never overthrow a dynasty.

Since Yi Qingchen has the ability to travel through time, she doesn't plan to stay in Yitian World for a long time.

What he has to do is to pull up a team to rebel against Yuan as soon as possible, so that subduing Mingjiao is the most cost-effective deal.

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "Little friend is sincere in seeking the Tao, so he must be an honest gentleman. As long as it is not something that poisons the world, how can the old Taoist not help?"

The two talked and laughed and came to the outside of Zixiao Palace, before entering the door, they heard the noise inside, Zhang Songxi was arguing with the monks of Shaolin Temple.

On both sides, you talk about my unjust case, and I talk about your murderous hands.

It doesn't look like a quiet dojo, but like a vegetable market where shrews scold the streets.

"The Patriarch is here!"

The moment Zhang Sanfeng entered the door, the voices of quarreling stopped.

Zixiao Palace is not big at all, it is full of masters from various factions.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were concentrated on Zhang Sanfeng, looking at this world's number one master who has been famous for more than seventy years.

"Everyone is here, I hope that you will forgive me if I have lost my way."

Zhang Sanfeng's expression was indifferent, and he saluted lightly to all the guests.

Everyone didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly got up to return the salute.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang didn't wait for everyone to talk nonsense, and first brought up the birthday gift of the Emei Sect for Zhang Sanfeng to watch.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled happily, and couldn't help praising the Emei School for their hard work.

When the sects saw this scene, they couldn't speak for a moment.

Xihuazi has a reckless temper, he wanted to speak up, but when he saw Yi Qingchen inadvertently, he immediately remembered what happened before, how could he dare to speak out.

After a while, Zhang Sanfeng took the main seat, and Yi Qingchen sat on his right hand.

Hundreds of people from all walks of life in Zixiao Palace looked straight at the same time, and some of them couldn't help rubbing their eyes, thinking they were dazzled.

Today all the heroes gathered in Wudang, the head of Kunlun, the five elders of Kongtong, and the three great monks of Shaolin Temple were present in person.

Even the Seven Heroes of Wudang could only sit next to them. How dare a mere boy sit in front of the three great monks of Shaolin.

This is already directly humiliating the masters of the various sects.

"Don't the Wudang sect teach their disciples how to behave?"

Monk Kongzhi of Shaolin Temple said in a deep voice: "The heroes of the world are here, Master Zhang is highly respected, and there is nothing wrong with sitting on the main seat, but a small disciple is also sitting on the main seat. Do you want to sincerely humiliate the heroes of the world?"

Everyone's eyes then fell on Yi Qingchen, and turned back and forth on Zhang Sanfeng and Wudang Seven Heroes.

Everyone was thinking that the Wudang faction's move would be too disrespectful.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, noncommittal.

Song Yuanqiao just wanted to explain, but was stopped by Yi Qingchen.

The leaders of the various factions are not fools, and when they see the small things, they immediately notice something is wrong.

If Yi Qingchen is just a disciple of the younger generation, how dare he take action to stop Song Yuanqiao?
How could Song Yuanqiao listen to him?

I'm afraid this person is not simple, could it be Zhang Sanfeng's new apprentice?
That's not right, Song Yuanqiao is a big apprentice, how can a newly recruited apprentice dare to command him.

Could it be Zhang Sanfeng's illegitimate son?

Everyone had various thoughts in their hearts, kept looking at Zhang Sanfeng and Yi Qingchen, trying to see the flowers from their appearance.

"Everyone has worked so hard to come all the way!"

Yi Qingchen made a concluding speech: "But the Dragon Slaying Knife is mine. I want Xie Xun's whereabouts. Please return it, everyone."

I Nima...

Everyone who said a word was angry, especially the people in power of the various sects, when had they been bullied like this.

This is like pointing at the noses of the masters of various sects and saying: It is useless for you to come, get out!
Even Zhang Sanfeng didn't dare to say that.

Wudang Seven Heroes' heart skipped a beat, and they didn't know what to say.

I know you are a master of martial arts, and you want to stand out for Wudang, but you don't need to be the target of public criticism.

Kong Zhi laughed angrily: "My boy, what are you capable of asking for Xie Xun's whereabouts? The Dragon Slaying Saber has never been owned, when did it become yours again?"

"After all, isn't it still for the dragon sword?"

Yi Qingchen said: "We are mixed in the rivers and lakes to see who has the biggest fists. You know that you are not as strong as Zhang Zhenren, so you gather hundreds of people to Wudang to make trouble. No one dares to challenge Zhang Zhenren. , it's really hard to find a few bloody men these days."

"Arrogant man, let me see if your martial arts are as good as your mouth."

Finally, Kong Zhi couldn't bear it any longer, and swung his palm at Yi Qingchen.

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