An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Chen Xianrong was so aggressive that he even refused to teach in a tent. This shows that Chen Xianrong was very aware of the toxicity of the residue of the elixir.

Fang Ping was also very surprised. He slept next to the residue for most of the day, but he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

But he still kept it in mind.

Chen Xianrong was obviously worried when he was teaching tonight, and sometimes he would look at Fang Ping carefully.

Before leaving, after Chen Xianrong assigned Fang Ping the next lesson, the two of them had just taken two steps apart when Chen Xianrong stopped Fang Ping:

"Fang Ping, have you made the Immortal Master unhappy these days?"

Finally, he couldn't help but asked the doubts in his heart.

"No, the immortal master is very satisfied with me and taught me a lot of knowledge about the world of immortality."

"Oh!" Chen Xianrong nodded and said: "That's the best. You must do your best to serve the Immortal Master on weekdays. Your eyelids must be lively and your mind must be sharp. Don't be too honest and dull. You must also taste what the Immortal Master says and think twice about everything. And go.”

Fang Ping was moved by Chen Xianrong's unwarranted advice and concern and said, "Thank you sir for your teaching. The students will definitely keep it in mind."

"Okay, pay attention to your body at ordinary times. If you feel any discomfort, mention it to the immortal master as soon as possible, or you can also ask the military doctor or me."

"Students know this and must keep it in mind." Fang Ping thanked him again.

Chen Xianrong seemed to want to say something else, but he finally held back, waved his hand and turned to leave.

Fang Ping watched his husband leave, then returned to his tent, continued to study and practice calligraphy, and earnestly completed the homework assigned by his husband.

For the next three days, the immortal master went out and still did not return.

The battle at Jianmen Pass also paused.

Six consecutive days of non-stop siege warfare caused heavy casualties to the Zhou army.

Although there are a large number of magic talismans and elixirs provided by the immortal master, Jianmen Pass is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and there are also immortal masters on duty.

Therefore, this round of siege battle in Daliang was temporarily stopped.

The fighting stopped, and Fang Ping immediately discovered the cruelty of war.

Everywhere in the army, you can see tired faces, scarred faces, missing arms and legs, and Fang Ping even saw a sergeant carrying the body of his comrade to be buried outside the military camp.

The old immortal master did not return for several days, and the army consumed a lot of various supplies.

Especially the Shengji Zhixue Powder for treating trauma, the few batches of medicine that the old immortal master had just refined were all consumed in just a few days.

Even military doctors came to Fang Ping to seek medicine.

Unfortunately, Fang Ping, a mere boy, not only didn’t know where he was actually going, but he also didn’t have any medicine.

Chen Xianrong came over in the past few days and saw that the medicine residue was still in Fang Ping's tent, so he often asked Fang Ping if he was feeling unwell or if there were any signs of poisoning.

Fang Ping himself also knew that since that time in that strange valley, he seemed to be unafraid of poisons and somewhat invulnerable to all poisons.

However, it was naturally impossible to tell Chen Xianrong this kind of secret. He just said that because he was afraid of the toxicity of the medicine residue, he was rarely in the tent, so there was no sign of poisoning.

Another day later, the sergeant named Lin came to Fang Ping and said that the immortal master was back and sent him a message.

So Fang Ping hurriedly went to see him.

After the ceremony, the old immortal master asked Fang Ping:

"Do you know where I have been these past few days?"

"Disciple doesn't know."

The old immortal master said: "I went to Hongshanfang City and traded with the immortal cultivators there. I bought some supplies that were temporarily lacking in our army, and sold some mortal herbs. I also met several Taoist friends who discussed with each other. Tao, I have benefited a lot.”

Fang Ping was confused. Although he probably understood what he heard, he didn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, the old immortal master didn't seem to expect him to say anything, and said to himself: "I told those Taoist friends about you, and they all felt that since they have the heart to cultivate immortality and follow Taoism, as your guide, I will I should help you.”

Fang Ping's heart was beating wildly when he heard this. Is the old immortal master Xindao preparing to teach him his immortal cultivation techniques?

The old immortal master took out a jade bottle from his storage bag and threw it to Fang Ping: "There are three meridians in this bottle. It is most suitable for mortals like you to cleanse your muscles and cut your marrow before officially starting to practice. Practice and be prepared.”

Fang Ping knelt down and knelt before the old immortal master excitedly, thanking him repeatedly.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. The Tongmai Pill alone is not enough. There is also a secret method here called "Marrow Cleansing Sutra". Practicing it every day can help further strengthen the foundation, cleanse the body, and lay a solid foundation for the true start of cultivation."

As he spoke, the old immortal master threw over another thread-bound book. The book was brand new. The three big characters on the cover were the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra". The book was not an ancient book, but a manuscript.

However, Fang Ping didn't care. He was extremely excited as he held the book and the elixir in his hands.

"You should keep the exercises and elixirs. When the elixir refining is finished today, I will personally explain to you the method of practicing the Marrow Cleansing Sutra."

Fang Ping became even more excited and carefully placed the elixir and the elixir in his arms. He made every move carefully throughout the day, for fear of bumping the elixir and the elixir.

The immortal master's refining of medicine went surprisingly smoothly today. After refining fifteen batches of Zhixue Powder, it turned out to be ten batches.

In addition, he also refined five furnaces of violent blood pills, and unexpectedly succeeded in three furnaces.

This violent blood pill is a way to stimulate the body's potential, allowing the user to have more than three times his own combat power in a short period of time.

The side effects of taking the Blood Blood Pill are naturally serious. After the effect of the Blood Blood Pill wears off, the user will enter a period of weakness for one to three months, and will need to take a large amount of herbal medicine to recover.

Even so, this kind of elixir that can make combat power soar is extremely popular in the army.

Today's elixir success rate is high, and the old immortal master is in a good mood. He actually rewarded Fang Ping with a strand of violent blood pill and a small furnace of hemostatic powder.

"As the boy of this immortal master, there must be many people who flatter you on weekdays. You can use these medicines to give favors or sell them for money. If you have a good relationship with the soldiers, it will be much easier for you to do things on weekdays." www.x33xs.com

Then, in Fang Ping's expectation, the old immortal master began to explain the marrow washing sutra to Fang Ping.

As the old immortal master said, this marrow washing sutra is really a method of refining blood, unblocking meridians, washing marrow and cutting bones.

According to the old immortal master, this marrow washing sutra is not very profound, even mortals can practice it.

But if you don't have spiritual roots, the effect of practicing this method will not be too good. At most, it will have some effects of strengthening the body and prolonging life.

On the contrary, people with spiritual roots can practice well, and it is the first choice for many immortal cultivators who lack resources to lay the foundation.

Although he couldn't understand many contents in the book, such as meridians, acupoints, and a large number of cultivation methods, it was like listening to a book from heaven for Fang Ping.

But he relied on his extraordinary memory to force himself to remember the contents of the method.

The old immortal master also knew Fang Ping's situation, but he didn't teach too much. He just told Fang Ping and others to start formal practice with Tongmai Dan after they really knew the Xisui Jing by heart.

Fang Ping bid farewell to the old immortal master with tears of gratitude, and hummed a little song on the way back.

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