Martial Arts: the Text of the Cultivation Method of Immortal Cultivation is Deduced at the Beginning

　　"Shen Dan, after all, it's still a Shen Dan!"

　　Cheng Kun whispered to himself, "It's very difficult for me to continue to break through innately. If I don't have the elixir, I can't reach the master at all. I can only take one risk."

　　After he finished speaking, his eyes dimmed.

　　In the past two weeks, he has tested and inquired from various parties, and finally learned that Wudang disciples can use wooden signs to pass through the mountain gate formation.

　　"There are a lot of Wudang disciples going out recently. I can grab a wooden sign outside. Sneak into Wudang and steal the medicine pill!"

　　Cheng Kun thought so.

　　Wudang disciples are mostly third-rate and second-rate. Although he is a congenital peak, he has many superb exercises, comparable to the half-step master's combat power, and he will definitely be able to easily catch a disciple and get a wooden card.

　　Soon, Cheng Kun locked in a target, Song Qingshu, Song Yuanqiao's only son.

　　He has been very diligent these days, and I can see him every day.

　　This little baby, who is not even second-rate in martial arts, looks like an ant in his eyes, and can even threaten to act as a shield at a critical moment!

　　"Just catch him!"

　　Cheng Kun decided.

　　Afterwards, Cheng Kun squatted on a trail that Song Qingshu passed by every day.

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　　Although Song Qingshu was young, he had practiced the Jiuyin and Jiuyang magic arts, but Song Yuanqiao was assured that he would leave the mountain gate.

　　These days, he has been wandering around Wudang Mountain, picking herbs for nothing but trying to accumulate points.

　　But as soon as he walked to a sheep intestine path, a figure suddenly flew out.

　　"Innate master!"

　　Song Qingshu panicked.

　　He is a third-rate martial artist, and the strength of the innate master is almost the same as that of an ant, not to mention that the opponent's strength is not like an ordinary innate, but it is a bit like his father's aura!

　　The person who comes must be the supreme master in the innate!

　　If it was before, there must be no resistance at all, but now it is a little different.

　　Song Qingshu took out the Longevity Sword behind him, poured his True Qi into it, and flickered slightly.

　　Although it is only a low-quality magic weapon, even the Dragon Saber is not as sharp and powerful as this poor-quality magic weapon!

　　Coupled with the power of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Divine Art, although the third-rate cannot deal with Xiantian, he has a chance to escape.

　　With the Longevity Sword in hand, Song Qingshu slashed it with all his strength!

　　The power of this blow is comparable to that of a second-rate peak, and with the sharpness of the Longevity Sword, even an ordinary first-rate expert cannot underestimate it at close range.

　　"This is?!"

　　Cheng Kun was dumbfounded.

　　A mere kid in the third-rate realm can actually cut out a sword with a full-strength blow from the second-rate peak!

　　Moreover, why does this sword shine, and why is it so sharp!

　　Is it hard to believe that this sword can still have a force bonus? !

　　Originally, this sword was nothing to Xiantian. The key point was that Cheng Kun didn't want to kill, just wanted to capture the child, and didn't pay attention at all.

　　In an instant, he was struck by a sword, and although he blocked it with body protection, he was also knocked back.

　　There is no way, he is not the indestructible body of King Kong, but he does not dare to steel the long sword.

　　However, when Cheng Kun gave in, Song Qingshu immediately performed the snake-like raccoon turn recorded in the Jiuyin Zhenjing.

　　It is said that in the Northern Song Dynasty, Zhou Botong used this trick to escape the pursuit of Huang Yaoshi.

　　"Help!"

　　"Little Master, save me!"

　　Song Qingshu roared twice, and shouted hoarsely.

　　Although he is young, he also knows that if he makes a little movement, he will definitely be able to know with his little uncle's ability, and then save him.

　　According to my father, the spiritual sense of the little uncle can cover the entire Wudang sect, what is a mere innate talent!

　　"Damn!"

　　Cheng Kun was furious.

　　He didn't expect that catching a third-rate kid would cause problems, which was beyond his imagination.

　　Cheng Kun immediately ran Qinggong and chased after Song Qingshu.

　　Although the little kid's Qinggong is very strange, but his true energy is not enough, it is not difficult to catch up. Once he is ready, Song Qingshu will be able to catch him.

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　　Song Qingshu had a few Wudang disciples in the distance. These two shouts made several people aware of the movement here. They shouted one by one, and the news spread.

　　Immediately, someone hurried back to the door to communicate.

　　There are congenital masters squatting outside the mountain gate to arrest people, this is not a small matter.

　　Song Yuanqiao was even more worried about his son Song Qingshu, and rushed over desperately.

　　It has to be said that Cheng Kun is indeed very powerful, he quickly caught up with Song Qingshu, severely injured Song Qingshu in a few strokes, knocked out the Longevity Sword, took away the wooden sign, and captured him.

　　"This sword, a good sword!"

　　Cheng Kun was extremely excited.

　　Although he doesn't like to use swords, he doesn't mind learning a few more swordsmanships with such a magical weapon.

　　"The texture seems to be better than the Yitian Sword, and its sharpness can increase the attack power. No wonder this ant-like kid can cut a sword that is comparable to the second-rate peak!"

　　Cheng Kun suddenly realized.

　　How can a little kid deserve such a sword?

　　"The sect of the immortal is really not simple, any weapon is so amazing!"

　　Cheng Kun thought to himself.

　　At this moment, Wudang had already discovered the situation here, he did not dare to stay, grabbed Song Qingshu, who had been acupointed, and quickly fled.

　　Once he escapes from Wudang Mountain, what if the Wudang faction knows, when can he not come back after getting the token?

　　Cheng Kun didn't touch Song Qingshu's dumb hole, because it was discovered, it didn't matter.

　　"Are you a Shaolin bald donkey? Damn, I heard that Shaolin closed the mountain last time, but I didn't expect it to be a cover. If the little uncle knows, you Shaolin will be dead. I advise you to put me down now, and then kneel down and beg for mercy, Maybe still alive!"

　　Song Qingshu looked at the person's round bald head and scars under the hood, and said in a cold and solemn manner.

　　"Little brat, what can you do to my Shaolin? No more nonsense, I'll kill you!"

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　　Cheng Kun's mouth curled into a smile and threatened.

　　Song Qingshu snorted coldly and stopped talking, but he concluded that Cheng Kun could not survive.

　　On the other hand, Song Qingshu was chased and killed, and soon spread to the alchemy pavilion.

　　Chen Changsheng focused on teaching the last few fire-forging skills. After teaching these, it meant that Zhang Sanfeng had mastered the art of alchemy.

　　"Master, little uncle, it's not good, there is a congenital master who captures Senior Brother Song Qingshu outside the mountain gate, Senior Brother Song may have been caught!"

　　A disciple anxiously reported.

　　"A congenital expert? It's okay, I'll take a look."

　　Chen Changsheng's spiritual sense instantly covered the entire ten li radius of the Wudang faction, and quickly locked the enemy's position.

　　"Cheng Kun, it turned out to be him, so courageous!"

　　Chen Changsheng muttered.

　　"Hunyuan thunderbolt hand Chengkun?"

　　Zhang Sanfeng said in surprise.

　　I don’t know how many bloody cases this name has done in the arena. Every time I kill someone, I will leave behind the words Hunyuan, Thunderbolt, and Chengkun, which is almost a public enemy of the rivers and lakes.

　　"Interesting, these ants are not worthy of letting me do it, let Xie Xun solve it."

　　Chen Changsheng looked at this disciple and ordered, "Tell that Xie Xun who was sweeping the floor, and tell him that his master is here and wait for me at the mountain gate."

　　"Yes!"

　　This disciple knew that Xie Xun, who had been sweeping the floor in Wudang a few months ago, immediately went out to inform.

　　As soon as Chen Changsheng moved, he instantly disappeared in front of Zhang Sanfeng.

　　Halfway up Wudang Mountain.

　　Cheng Kun galloped at a very fast speed, and suddenly he found that his hand was empty and Song Qingshu was gone!

　　At this time, he found a person he least wanted to see and was most afraid of.

　　"Chen... Xianren Chen!!"

　　"Little Martial Uncle, I'm sorry, I can't practice at home, so I asked you to rescue me in person."

　　Song Qingshu lowered his head and said with guilt.

　　"It doesn't matter, you are only a third-rate martial artist, and Cheng Kun is the peak of the innate. It is very good that you can escape from him for a while."

　　Chen Changsheng said lightly.

　　"you know me?"

　　Cheng Kun didn't even care about being afraid, and said in amazement.

　　He is very low-key, and has always used his identity as Shaolin Yuanzhen. Few people in the martial arts know who he is!

　　But Xianren Chen recognized him at a glance. Could it be that he leaked the news?

　　"This seat naturally knows you. The five factions gathered in Wudang, and King Ruyang sent troops to come here. I think it is also your proposal."

　　Chen Changsheng chuckled lightly.