People Who Wander the Heavens Teach Disciples

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"squeak"

Opening the door of his new room, Shen Changwen found that a person in his room had already arrived. It turned out to be the senior brother Tie Yingwen who had just met last night.

"Big Brother."

Seeing Tie Yingwen, Shen Changwen hurriedly said hello.

"Little Junior Brother, you are here, Senior Brother, I have been waiting for you for a while."

Tie Yingwen was not too serious about his younger junior brother, and his tone was casual and natural, as if the two had known each other for many years.

This relaxed tone immediately swept away the awkward atmosphere in the room.

Shen Changwen is not a thin-skinned young man. He has been struggling in the society for a long time, and his social skills are already well-established. After several conversations, the atmosphere of the two people's conversation is getting more and more harmonious.

This made both of them breathe a sigh of relief at the same time. After all, they would all be brothers and sisters from the same sect in the future, and being able to get along peacefully is more gratifying than anything else.

Tie Yingwen and Shen Changwen exchanged a bit, and their tone gradually became familiar, and finally returned to the main topic of today.

He put his palm forward, and a small bowl appeared out of thin air.

The herbal juice in the bowl was like ink, and it was steaming with the slightest heat.

As Tie Yingwen took out the small bowl, a fresh fragrance rose in the room.

"Elder Brother, what is this?"

Shen Changwen was very curious, but he was not curious about the medicinal liquid in Tie Yingwen's hand, but the way Tie Yingwen made a small bowl.

Looking at the curious baby Shen Changwen who turned his hands over and over.

Tie Yingwen explained: "This is a magic weapon for storage."

As he said that, he took a necklace from his neck. The necklace was simple in style, purple-blue in color, engraved with mysterious patterns, and the material looked neither gold nor stone.

"This is the magic weapon of storage that Master gave me after I built the foundation for a hundred days. It is called the Muliu Necklace. It can store a lot of things, and the things in it will stop circulating and will not deteriorate over time, and the Master left it on it. With three Golden Core Stage attacks, I can save my life three times."

Tie Yingwen lightly rubbed the surface of the necklace with his hand, and his eyes kept reminiscing, as if he saw the green appearance of the teacher who had just joined the school before.

Looking at Shen Changwen with an envious expression on his face, Tie Yingwen said with a smile: "Little Junior Brother, you don't have to envy the Muliu necklace in my hand, after you build your foundation for a hundred days, after Master leaves your life card, you will also I'll give you a way to save your life!"

"Okay, let's continue with the foundation building."

Tie Yingwen put on the necklace, his face returned to normal, and he continued to explain about the foundation.

Shen Changwen hurriedly sat upright and listened carefully.

"Man is the spirit of all things. After the Lich War, the luck of the human race has soared, and it has become the real protagonist in the world. In order to share the luck of the human race, many great powers have established Taoism in the human race and spread the method of practice. "

"And the first step in the most orthodox cultivation method is to build a foundation!"

"When a human baby is in the mother's womb, there is a stream of innate energy in its mouth, which is the best way to cultivate the Dharma body, but when the baby is born, the heaven and the earth sympathize, and the earth's qi and the human air pollute this innate air, destroying the baby itself. Possibility of spiritual practice."

"And if you want to enter the threshold of cultivation, the first step is to wash away the dirty energy absorbed by the human body over the years, and cultivate the original pure innate energy."

"But it's impossible to purify the polluted innate qi by your own behavior alone, so I taught the Taoist ancestor Taiqing sage to pass down the method of purifying the power of heaven and earth through the power of heaven and earth treasure!"

"And the medicinal liquid in this bowl is the base-building medicinal liquid that I practiced for you last night with a hundred flavors of spirit herbs. You need to take it for one hundred consecutive days. Become a true innate man!"

After listening to the explanation of the senior brother Tie Yingwen, Shen Changwen only felt dry mouth and heart surging.

"I can't believe that the medicinal liquid in this small bowl uses hundreds of flavors of spirit grass!"

Although he didn't know the difference between spirit herbs and ordinary herbs, he literally knew that spirit herbs were treasures that were countless times more valuable than ordinary herbs.

This precious treasure now used more than [-] medicinal liquids to practice, and he actually had to take it for [-] days in a row.

This had to make Shen Changwen sigh that the resources needed to cultivate immortals were huge.

"No wonder people say that 'law, companion, wealth, and land' are the four most important things for a person who cultivates immortals. The word wealth can be listed among them, and it really lives up to its name!"

After feeling the horror of consuming resources, Shen Changwen quickly regained his mind, because under the guidance of his senior brother Tie Yingwen, he officially began to swallow the medicinal liquid.

Saying it's a guide doesn't really mean anything.

The Laoshan School is the inheritance of the authentic human religion. The way of cultivation is simple, natural and simple, and it is not as complicated as the Xiaomen School.

In one sentence "It's done!"

"Grumpy"

Shen Changwen picked up the small bowl and drank all the medicinal liquid in the bowl in one breath.

Chapter 11: Apprenticeship to Master and Pass on Dharma and Treasure (two chapters in one, please ask for tickets)

This medicinal liquid is in the mouth.

Suffering, very hard, very hard, very hard, very hard.

Shen Changwen frowned, the bitterness of this medicinal liquid seemed to be bitter in his heart.

It seems that this small bowl not only has the medicinal power of hundreds of spirit herbs, but also concentrates the bitterness of hundreds of spirit herbs.

However, even though it was bitter, he had to swallow it hard. He didn't want to waste the good things boiled with hundreds of flavors of spirit herbs.

The bitter medicinal liquid was swallowed into the stomach, and the tongue returned to sweet afterwards, and there was a fragrance left in the mouth.