Emperor of the Immortal Dynasty

At dawn, the sky was still white and the morning was hazy, but Suzaku Street, the busiest place in Liujing, was already bustling with activity.

Vendors shouted and hawked, students read aloud, common people went to a restaurant to have morning tea, and martial arts practitioners had punched seven or eight times.For ordinary people, the legendary monks only appear in the books and dramas, just like An Bochen in the past, who knows that an ordinary passer-by may be a local monk, and in the martial arts hall A seemingly inconspicuous old man may be a heavenly cultivator.

At the end of Suzaku Street, there stands a martial arts gym. The walls were originally wax red and fell into disrepair for a long time. Now they are mottled and dark red.In the compound, the Lianjiazi were shirtless and punched the same punch. White air rose from the top of their heads.In the depths of the courtyard, the gate of the inner courtyard was closed, and a tall and thin old man in his sixties was sitting at the head of the hall, with a polite smile on his face.

"Your Majesty Li's presence really makes the hall flourish. It's a pity that the best tea in the old man's collection is only this green barbarian. I hope you will forgive me."

"Everyone Liu is polite."

The commoner man who was sitting at the bottom smiled faintly, held up the teacup, and took a sip.There were two people standing behind him, naturally An Bochen and Hong Fu Nu.

Looking at Young Master Li curiously, everyone Liu frowned, pondered for a while and asked.

"I don't know what your son is doing to cover the hall."

There was a little hesitation in his tone, and everyone in Liu knew that he was very different from the young man in front of him. Since he lost to Fang's teacher Xi Iron Arm Queen that year, his reputation fell to the bottom. Ranked last among the four Tianpin monks.Heavenly grade monks are indeed powerful, but this is Liujing, and there are more or less five fifth-rank Taoist talismans hidden in the homes of princes and ministers. A monk who is not qualified can offer Taoist talismans to kill him, so he has no choice but to swallow his anger.

Today, Mr. Li came to look for him, it might be a turning point for him and Suzaku Martial Arts.But it was only dawn, and Young Master Li hurried over, and he had to be vigilant, after all, with Young Master Li's power, it was easy to swallow the Suzaku Martial Arts Hall.

"Come here today, I really have a merciless request."

When the gentle voice came, everyone Liu's heart skipped a beat, but they pretended to be calm, they fiddled with the teacup and said with a smile.

"Young master, it's okay to say, as long as Liu can do it, he will definitely go all out."

"I have a personal servant boy who is cute and clever. I really like it. It's a pity that his hands and feet are not quick enough and his strength is too weak. Therefore, I want to ask everyone Liu to build a fire for him and cultivate some strength. I wonder if everyone Liu will help? "

After the words fell, everyone Liu was stunned for a moment, and then they showed joy. They looked past "Mr. Li" and fell on the reddish-faced An Bochen, stroking his beard.

"So that's it, it's a trivial matter."

Even so, there was still a trace of pity in the eyes of everyone in Liu. If helping people build fires is really as easy as he said, then the practitioners will not be indiscriminate.Everyone's talent and innate aptitude are different. Although there are only two grades of civil and military, and three grades of Yan, Qing, and Bai, the fires they cultivate are different. If you randomly plant your own fire into someone else's body, most of them will cause backlash In severe cases, he would die, and in light cases, his meridians would be scrapped, and he would no longer be able to set foot on the path of cultivation.

Therefore, the transmission of fire and the establishment of the foundation are very sophisticated, and the purest fine fire must be used.Those who are fine fire, choose one out of ten thousand, are the root of the vitality of the practitioner, and if there is a little less, the vitality will be seriously injured.To build a fire for others, who knows how much fine fire will be used. After the fire is built, it will take at least half a year of recuperation before it can recover.

"Five hundred gold. If the fire is successfully built, I will give 500 taels of gold to the Suzaku Martial Arts Hall, and send craftsmen to repair your hall."

Young Master Li narrowed his eyes, shook his folding fan lightly, and said leisurely.

"My lord, you're being polite...it's a deal."

Everyone in Liu laughed dryly, and there was a lot of joy in their eyes. Although five hundred gold is a lot, it is not as good as friendship with Mr. Li. As long as you succeed in building a fire for that dull servant boy, your own Suzaku Martial Arts Gym may have more money. A day of resurgence.

"Bo Chen, why are you in a daze, you haven't thanked everyone Liu."

Hearing this, An Bochen blushed slightly, turned his head and glared at the girl who was staring at the roof beam with rolling eyes, then stepped forward and respectfully saluted Master Liu.

As soon as he bent down, he felt a figure flash in front of his eyes, and the next moment his arms were tightly clamped in the air by Master Liu, unable to move.A stream of hot air emanated from the right arm, swept across the body in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

"That's right, my brother's aptitude is not top-notch, but it's still above average. In this way, we can successfully build a fire before noon."

Hearing this, An Bochen was ecstatic in his heart, subconsciously looked at the girl behind him, and saw that she also pursed her lips and smiled, showing joy.

"Brother, please sit cross-legged."

Under the guidance of Master Liu, An Bochen sat cross-legged on the low couch, concentrated his breath, turned his palms slightly, and hugged him in a round shape on his abdomen.

"The old man will open up the three dantians and the twelve meridians for you first, so that the essence fire can pass in. If you feel a little pain, bear with it."

After the words fell, An Bochen saw that everyone's eyes were shining brightly, breath was breathed out, and he shot again and again, from top to bottom, hitting the forehead, chest and lower abdomen respectively, and then twisted violently, crackling and hitting.His brows twitched, and An Bochen grinned, enduring the heavy blows from the old man. Every place hit by Master Liu was sore and unbearable. If it was normal, An Bochen would have given up long ago.

But he knew that only after going through these pains can he succeed in building a fire and embark on the legendary path of cultivation.Those heroes in the drama, which one didn't go through untold hardships and narrowly escaped death, compared with them, my mere pain is nothing.

Clenching his fists tightly, his palms were covered with beads of sweat, and the veins on Amberchen's forehead were bulging, he gritted his teeth and endured.

I don't know how long it took, the body was slightly numb, the soreness and severe pain gradually disappeared, and there was a burst of relief from the place hit by Master Liu, which was a feeling that An Bochen had never felt before.

"Okay, the old man has activated the Twelve Zhengjing for you, and the upper, middle and lower three dantians have also been opened, and you can start building fire."

Hearing this, An Bochen's face showed joy, and he was about to thank everyone Liu when he wiped his sweat and waved his hands.

"Building a fire is not dangerous, but it is dangerous and dangerous. The person who builds a fire must concentrate on it, open his heart defenses, and relax his body, so that he can receive the essence of fire. The old man will plant the essence of fire from the dantian on your forehead , all the way down, I will open up the twelve classics for you, pass through the middle dantian, and enter the lower dantian. The human body has innate fire. Although the old man’s fine fire is an innate fire, it is only an acquired fire for you. The so-called building fire, It is to use the old man's fine fire to draw out the innate fire hidden in your body, which is the most basic fire."

"But, how do I know where the innate fire is?"

Amber asked suspiciously.

"The human body has a heavy acupoint called Shenque, which is the most secret and crucial key acupoint, and also a major acupoint related to longevity. Shenque is the yang point on the Ren meridian, and it is also the only hidden part of the congenital fire."

With that said, everyone Liu pointed to An Bochen's navel.

"It's right here. Wait for me to introduce the essence fire, go all the way down, and then recoil from the lower Dantian. At that time, you need to focus all your attention on the Shenque acupoint and relax your body. Once you feel the heat in the navel, inhale to stimulate the body." In other words, at that time, the old man will help you to attract him, and you will be done."

"Give birth to my innate fine fire?"

"No."

Everyone Liu showed their eyes and stroked their beards.

"It's just the innate fire, that is, the fire that is not high-grade. The mystery of the fine fire is endless, and it is difficult for the monks of the earth grade to get a wisp. Only the monks of the heaven grade can cultivate it."

Hearing this, An Bochen nodded silently, thinking in his heart that after Zhuhuo turned around, he must go to the young master's study, so that he could study the Qi theory books he had hidden.

Suddenly, An Bochen frowned, glanced at Master Liu and said.

"After drawing out my innate fire, where will Old Liu's fine fire remain?"

There was a trace of bitterness in the corner of his mouth, which was fleeting, everyone Liu said.

"When little brother gives birth to the congenital fire, all the meridians and acupoints in your body will regard it as the monarch. The old man's essence fire belongs to outsiders, and it can no longer be accommodated in your body. Let's start, little brother, please close your eyes and concentrate."

Taking a deep breath, An Bochen was slightly nervous and a little excited, and his gaze fell to the girl who had changed into a plain white dress. For some reason, An Bochen suddenly felt a little lost.

After she cultivated Yanhuo, she changed hands to get a thousand pieces of gold from the tent, and took her to find "Jiuchen Jun" in the theatrical troupe. After the deal was completed, the two parted ways. As she said, they would never see each other again.Or maybe I can know her real name, but I still don't know what kind of face she has under her red hair... There is no need to know.

Sighing secretly, although the young man was a little bit reluctant, but thinking of obtaining the method of cultivation and a sum of money enough to feed and drink for his whole family, An Bochen stopped worrying too much, relaxed his body, closed his eyes, and concentrated all his attention at the navel fossa.

"Build a fire!"

The old man sitting opposite An Bochen let out a low shout, his eyes were clear, but it seemed that something was overturning.

The next moment, he stretched out his finger, and passed an afterimage point in Amber's forehead.

An Bochen's body trembled suddenly, and he felt his forehead was scorching hot as if being scorched by a raging fire. He subconsciously wanted to shrink back, but found that he couldn't move his whole body, as if he was firmly sucked on the old man's fingers, letting the fire The scorching feeling unscrupulously drilled into his forehead, setting his head on fire.

Just when An Bochen panicked, there was a "buzz", and there was a bang from his forehead.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely miraculous thing happened. An Bochen seemed to see the scene in his head. This feeling was indescribably wonderful, as if his eyes were hanging in his head.

But after a short while, the mysterious and mysterious feeling disappeared, and the eyes became pitch black again, and the fiery breath fell from the forehead and spread downward.

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