Under one person: If I let you refine your Qi, will you become an immortal?!

Chapter 195 Senior, in this Qimen bureau, I am the direction, I am the good or bad!
"Where is my Wudang immortal seedling?"

Seeing clearly that the person coming was the head of his family, Uncle Mu had no intention of fighting anymore and took advantage of the situation to retreat a few steps.

At the same time, I felt that this junior brother was so shameless.

Even if he covets the fairy seedlings, there is no need to make such a big show of things and put the matter on the table. I really don’t know why the master let this guy take over as the leader.

Absolutely no grace at all.

But having said that, Uncle Mu did not try to make trouble and turned to look at Li Muxuan.

"Junior, that's it for today."

Uncle Mu spoke.

Firstly, almost everything that should be passed on has been passed on, and secondly, to protect the sword and stay away from the child.

"Thank you, senior, for your advice." Li Muxuan put away his sword and bowed. He already roughly understood the core of Wudang swordsmanship. The only thing left was to refine his skills.

"Not to mention guidance, your talent in swordsmanship is truly unparalleled."

"Uh"

"Since when did you have anything to do with Wudang?"

Li Muxuan replied: "Observation and calculation power during the fight, and then adjust by inverting the eight directions."

Just thinking about it.

I have seen some who are gentle, some who are inducing, some who are testing, and some who are even marrying their granddaughters.

But this thing is just like Qimen Spell.

Between thoughts.

The old man touched Lu Jin's head.

But this fairy seedling is indeed of great use to Wudang.

"Even if you don't have an old man, you can still be self-taught."

Then walk from north to south.

But I have never seen such a shameless person!
No, I must write a 300-word letter later to inform my teacher of this evil deed!
Seeing the child's angry look, the short old Taoist smiled indifferently. He really couldn't beat Zuo Ruotong, but he didn't want to accept Li Muxuan as his disciple.

how? Is fairy seedling so popular now?
Do you think you have to move lower in the ranking?

But for yourself, just stop and observe for a moment.

I thought that it would be quite difficult for Wang Yaozu to master this skill to the best in the world, but after seeing Li Muxuan's usage, I realized what the real trick is.

"Don't be afraid. It's better for the county magistrate to take charge now."

He and his senior brother walked all the way from south to north.

So he puffed up his chest and said with all his strength, "Old master, aren't you afraid that my master will come to you?"

Maybe some people see it as their heart's desire, enjoy it, and long to reach the end.

At the same time, it is not in vain.

People feel refreshed when happy events happen, and it’s also good to entertain children when they have nothing to do.

At this time, Lu Jin angrily threw away his hand when he saw that the other party was looking like a man with a knife.

"Took it. Are you talking about my senior brother?"

And I have to say that these two disciples of Zuo Ruotong are really interesting. One is pure and light, with the appearance of an immortal, while the other has clear eyes, bold, simple and simple.

As an old man in the cultivation world, he naturally knows about Wang Yaozu's reverse direction.

"That's not."

Hearing this, Lu Jin's eyes widened. He had never heard of this kind of gangster logic. At the same time, he was as witty as he was, and he could guess the identity of this old man at this moment.

There was chatter at the entrance of the courtyard.

"This kid looks really smart."

After speaking, Uncle Mu asked curiously: "But speaking of which, how do you see the vibration frequency of the sword body? And how do you adjust yourself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Jin realized something was wrong and immediately said: "My senior brother is a disciple of the Trinity Sect."

Uncle Mu twitched his lips when he heard this.

At the same time, I also understand that it will be difficult for me to learn.

After all, this meticulous control and terrifying computing power are really incredible.

"you!!"

But I saw the short old Taoist said with a smile: "Of course he is the one who took the Zhenshan Peach Wood Sword."

The short old Taoist smiled and said: "I am in Wudang, and I carry a sword on my body. What is it if it is not a Wudang immortal seedling?"

"Old senior, who is the immortal seedling of Wudang?"

Looking at the short old Taoist in front of him, Lu Jin had a look of confusion on his face. He and his senior brother had been in the world for so long, but they had never heard of any immortal seedlings coming out of Wudang.

"Just now."

If you say that you are their Wudang fairy seedling, you will naturally be treated like a Wudang disciple.

On the other side, I heard the conversation between Master and Lu Jin.

Hong Yin suddenly trembled.

Really, I'm so stupid.

I only knew that the Zhenshan Peach Wood Sword belonged to the Trinity Sect, but I didn’t know that the Immortal Miao belonged to my Wudang!

It’s Master who knows his calculations very well!
But why do I always feel weird? Wasn't I targeting Li Muxuan in the first place? Why has it changed? Forget it, none of this matters, the most important thing now is to clear your name!
Think of this.

He even wanted to give Li Muxuan a kiss on the spot.

Thanks for your tolerance along the way.

If it were anyone else, I would have packed up my baggage and gotten out of Wudang Mountain by now.

at the same time.

After hearing that Li Muxuan took down the Zhenshan Taomu Sword.

Master Mu's pupils shrank and he said in a surprised tone: "Little friend, that one behind your back."

"Just as the seniors thought."

Li Muxuan nodded.

Seeing this, Uncle Mu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Isn't this child too calm-minded?
You are the only one in hundreds of years who has broken the restrictions imposed by Patriarch Sanfeng. If it were your younger self, you would have to walk around Wudang three times with your sword.

Think of this.

He looked at Li Muxuan again.

There was only one thought in my mind.

Why can't this immortal seedling belong to him from Wudang?
In the past, he was able to defeat Junior Brother Ma with Tai Chi, and later he was able to take out the peach wood sword and learn the essence of the full set of Wudang swordsmanship. Whose family of Wudang immortal seedlings did this kind of person belong to?
At this time.

The short old man stepped forward.

"Junior Li Muxuan, pay your respects to the head of Wudang."

Li Muxuan bowed and saluted.

He didn't know much about the leader, but one thing was certain.

That is, after the future war in Wudang, like the Shangqing Sect, Baiyunguan and other sects, almost all the middle and older generations died, leading to the decline of the sect.

Otherwise, it would be the size of Wudang.

Among the ten guys.

No matter what, there is a place for it.

Not to mention that after Wang Ye used Fenghou Qimen, he would be expelled from the sect directly.

While thinking.

The gentle voice of the Wudang leader sounded.

"Child, I'm out of sight."

"You are the one I, Wudang, have been waiting for to answer the prophecy."

"In response to the prophecy?"

Li Muxuan's eyes were a little strange.

As a Taoist disciple, he naturally knows about prophecies, but he doesn't really believe in them.

Because there are too many prophecies throughout the ages.

What works well will be remembered.

Some of the ineffective ones will be remembered by people, such as a Taoist senior who shouted thousands of years ago that the sky is dead, Huang Tian should be established, and the world will be prosperous at the age of sixty.

Not so much a prophecy.

This thing is more like a slogan that gathers people's hearts.

As for whether it can be achieved.

People make plans and God makes things happen. These prophecies may be a possibility of destiny.

After the warlocks saw this, they wanted to seize the opportunity to pursue this possibility, or they were dissatisfied with the original trend and deliberately released prophecies that were in their own interests.

At this time.

Noticed the strange look on Li Muxuan's face.

The leader of Wudang said seriously: "My dear friend, this prophecy was made by the founder back then."

"Whoever takes the sword will prosper this mountain one day!"

The voice just fell.

Uncle Mu next to him couldn't help but be stunned.

"Junior brother, this prophecy"

"Senior brother, please call me master in front of my disciples!"

The leader of Wudang immediately interrupted, and then said: "Although you came to the door earlier than me, you are not the leader after all. It is normal that you don't know some things."

"." After hearing this, Uncle Mu finally reacted, and then a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

I instantly understood where I had failed.

On the pattern.

He doesn't lose anything to him.

On means.

He is not inferior to him either.

Only with this thick-hearted and sinister ability, he is a swordsman who still needs some grace and dignity.

At this time, after confirming the existence of the prophecy, the head of Wudang looked at Li Muxuan and said with a smile: "My friend, it's not convenient here, why don't we go up to the Golden Summit to talk about it?"

"Listen to seniors."

Li Muxuan nodded.

He actually didn't care whether the prophecy was true or false.

But the fundamental purpose of my trip was to ask for advice on spiritual practice, so there was no need to refuse.

"it is good."

The head of Wudang suddenly showed a happy face.

Regarding the restrictions on the peach wood sword, the predecessors of all generations have wanted to know how to break them.

But unfortunately, countless methods have been tried without success. Of course, this process is not without rewards. Some of them thought of the magic of Luanjin Tuo.

You can think about it.

Whether it can be used is another matter.

That's why.

The head of Wudang was extremely curious about how Li Muxuan did it, considering the other party's age.

No matter how monstrous his talent is, no matter how high his Qi Sect attainments are, the current situation is not a special day, and his life cultivation is not enough to forcefully break it.

Look at it this way.

There must be some secret in this.

Think of this.

He turned to look at Zhou Meng aside.

"You can take some of your comrades to have a vegetarian meal later, and then take a stroll in the mountains."

"Disciple, obey."

Zhou Meng agreed.

Upon seeing this, the Wudang leader stepped out and only glanced at Lu Jin as he passed by the entrance of the courtyard.

"Kid, your senior brother lends me Wudang."

"Humph!"

Lu Jin clenched his fists angrily and wanted to shout at the other party, "I am not strong yet, but when I am strong, I will change!"

But the senior brother didn't speak, and it was hard for him to say anything.

I can only hold back and keep silent.

Wait until he returns to Wudang one day and regain his place! .

And soon, when Li Muxuan's figure gradually faded away, Zhang Zhiwei glanced at Lu Jin, who was still angry, and said jokingly: "Master Lu, do you think our group looks like a complete Buddhist group?"

"What do you mean?"

The sudden question made Lu Jin stunned for a moment, and then an idea flashed in his mind.

"Big man, do you mean that my senior brother is Master Tripitaka and is coveted by all kinds of monsters and ghosts? Okay, as expected of you, the scolding is really dirty."

The words fell.

Pet Xiaobai remained silent.

Zhang Huaiyi, who looked honest and honest, looked down at the ground.

Zhang Zhiwei smiled and said nothing.

This idiot would rather think that I am talking about Wudang than doubt his own wisdom.

Your senior brother’s goal is Wudang, and now it’s Xitian. He’s following to get scriptures. There are three people left and one hedgehog. Guess what they each represent.

Just thinking about it.

An angry voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang."

"What do you mean by that?!"

Hong Yin stepped forward to reason. Now that he was no longer responsible for the lost treasure, his confidence was back.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei lowered his head and looked at Zhou Meng.

Zhou Meng helplessly spread his hands.

Not far away, Zhou Sheng was lazily leaning against the wall, squinting at the long-faced man.

He felt inexplicably familiar with this person, just like when he first met Li Muxuan. He was unfathomable and seemed to be a virtuous person.

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei also noticed him.

Their eyes intertwined.

"This must be fellow Taoist Zhou Sheng, right?"

"Do you know Pindao?"

"I heard Master Lu mention it on the way that you have a very distinctive appearance and can be recognized at a glance."

"."

Zhou Sheng twitched his lips when he heard this.

But I didn’t care, I just felt that this fellow Daoist Zhang’s words were too straightforward.

But there is no denying that he is an interesting person.

at the same time.

On the stone steps of Wutian Pillar Peak, two figures, one tall and one short, walked leisurely.

"Junior, the method you just used to break the restriction on the Zhenshan Peach Wood Sword must have been Luanjin Tuo, right?" The head of Wudang walked with his hands behind his back and his tone was extremely relaxed.

Just like a normal chat.

"Senior's wise eyes."

Li Muxuan nodded.

"It seems that the ancestors are on the right track."

The head of Wudang thought to himself, and then said: "As far as I know, apart from the third level of rebirth, the Trinity Sect only teaches some boxing and kicking skills. Who did you learn this amazing skill from?"

"Qimen was discovered by chance, and the magic was taught by a friend of the Zhuge family."

Li Muchuan said lightly.

"Zhuge family?"

Curiosity flashed in Wudang leader's eyes.

I didn't pay attention to the Qimen, and focused entirely on the Zhuge family. After all, there are only a few kinds of Qimen in the world. Why, what other tricks can you come up with?

The Zhuge family is a large family of sorcerers, with thousands of years of accumulation and a profound foundation.

It is normal to have Luanjin Tuo in this technique.

Not to mention them, even the Shu Zi Sect or some family magicians may have it in their library.

But those old people who are proficient in the art know each other. With their level, if they can make a few more steps, they might actually have the means to use the art of Luanjin Tuo.

Think of this.

The leader of Wudang asked curiously: "Who is your friend? The village chief, or which elder?"

"Senior, she doesn't know how to mess with gold."

Li Muxuan spoke without telling Miss Guo'er's name.

If Fenghou Qimen causes an uproar in the future, naming it would be tantamount to causing trouble for the other party. Besides, this is not something that must be mentioned.

As for telling the Zhuge family.

If you have been there yourself, you will know it with just a little inquiry. It is not a secret.

At this time, I saw Li Muxuan saying this.

The head of Wudang also realized what was going on and didn't ask any more questions. When the two of them reached the Golden Palace and there was no one around, he asked with a smile: "Junior, how did you perform Luan Jin Tuo?"

Hearing this, Li Muxuan didn't say much. He stepped lightly on the door and the Qimen pattern appeared.

next moment.

The four plates began to rotate irregularly and randomly.

The leader of Wudang, who is good at the Qi Sect's way, was stunned for a moment at first. After all, it was not as intuitive as the Qi Sect's Manifestation Mind Technique, but he soon realized something was wrong.

Why is this Qimen formation not changed according to the changes in the week? It makes absolutely no sense!

Is Pindao in the interior scene? !
That's when.

An indifferent voice sounded from Wudang Golden Summit.

"Senior, we are in this Qimen bureau."

"I am the direction, I am the good or bad, time, space, and the four directions are all determined by me."

See this scene.

The head of Wudang looked at Li Muxuan with shock in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)