All Heavens Gou Xian

As the saying goes, there is a specialization in the art, and he has never been deeply involved in medical skills.

Taoist Jingtian smiled knowingly, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

Although it is said that people cultivate their minds, they should not influence their minds for flattery.

But also have a good word about who said it.

The praise of a near-immortal cultivator, he is very useful, hehe, very useful.

Luo Feng looked at the boy on the bed and asked, "Senior, when will he recover."

The old Taoist waved his hand and said, "As a Taoist, you don't have to call seniors, just call your friends."

"As for him, if you hang your life, you can recover in three or four months. It's just that the foundation lives up to the past."

Talking, talking, the old Taoist sighed. For foreigners, if the foundation is damaged, it will undoubtedly cost half of their lives.

"Respect fellow Taoist heaven."

Luo Feng did not refuse, and asked with kindness: "Is there a way to restore the foundation."

Luo Feng has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He rescued people, but in the end, there were flaws.

In my heart, there is always discomfort.

That's right, it's just that I feel uncomfortable in my heart, and my thoughts can't get through.

Definitely not a heart attack.

Jingtian old Taoist shook his head: "Although people are born of father and mother, and have a flesh and blood body, but going back to the origin is transformed by the innate qi, and the loss of the foundation is the loss of the innate qi, unless there is a great... big... grandmaster... "

The long-winded explanation came to an abrupt end, and the air was quiet.

There was a trace of vitality, lively and agile wood Qi in Luo Feng's hand. No, it is too demeaning to call it wood Qi. It should be called the Qi of Creation.

It is the vitality that hangs the youth of Tiancemen.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you think of this trace of vitality?" Luo Feng pondered.

Jingtian Laodao swallowed his saliva, his body instinctively took a deep breath, and his internal organs greedily absorbed, and gradually began to recover.

"Although it is not innate, the quality is not far behind. After all, I have never seen a living great master in my life. It should be possible to remedy the foundation, but the amount should be larger."

Jingtian Laodao reluctantly moved away from his vitality, and warned himself in his heart.

After a hundred years of practice, don't lose your conscience.

Instead of letting himself survive, it is better to save a young man and contribute to the world of the righteous path in the future.

In the end, the old Taoist had an idea in his heart, maybe he could live to see the birth of a great master.

The black dragon has ruled the world for 300 years, which is long enough.

It's time for a real person to carry on the past and open up the future, sweeping away the 300 years of oppression and oppression.

"Is it large?"

Luo Feng smiled slightly, his robes were rolling, the universe was clear, and the energy from all directions came from a long river, all of which fell into my arms.

In a previous life, I saw a few Tai Chi strokes.

Not the essence, but relying on the cultivation base to play with vitality, it is still enough.

The billowing vitality turned into a ball of emerald green. Under the control of Luo Feng, the long river of vitality injected into the square was still expanding, and it was the size of a football in the blink of an eye.

Luo Feng frowned, the size of a football, how to get into his throat.

The infuriating qi rolled, and the Milky Way was photographed, and the football instantly shrank to the size of a fist.

Luo Feng was still dissatisfied, he pondered for a while and closed his eyes.

A thought leaped out, wrapped in vitality, and continuously tempered it.

A single thought of pure yang is like a real fire, the vitality gradually turns into the essence liquid, and the essence liquid condenses the golden elixir.

After a stick of incense, a green golden elixir that was ready to drip appeared in the void, and Luo Feng shot it with a flick of a finger, and the emerald green golden elixir flew into the mouth of Tiance Sect.

Turning around and looking, this time Taoist Jingtian Fuchen was completely unsteady and fell to the ground with a click.

"Fellow Daoist, how are you?"

Luo Feng picked up the dust and asked in doubt

Taoist Jingtian took Fuchen tremblingly, and stammered and asked, "Just now... just now, what?"

"You mean Yuan Qi Dan?!"

Luo Feng smiled indifferently: "I saw in the novel before that the masters of immortality used herbal elixir, monster inner elixir, and refining elixir."

"However, the demonic beasts are enlightened. If they are good, they are no different from people. Killing demons and taking pills will harm the heavens. The herbal medicine has been formed after thousands of years, and it is extremely difficult.

"So, I came up with an idea that the inner elixir of plants and trees are all made of vitality, the essence of the sun and the moon, and they can practice pills. Then why can't vitality."

"I tried it just now, and I didn't expect it to work. It's easy."

"I named it Yuan Qi Dan..."

Respect the old way: ...

After a hundred years of cultivation, for the first time, he wanted to swear, and he had the urge to scold his mother!

Chapter 34 Long Spear Guards the Soul of China

Vitality Dan Dao, the theory is simple, similar to the doctor's dispensing.

It is to strip the qi of various attributes from the vitality, so as to prepare it, according to the prescription, mix it as one, and finally refine a medicinal pill.

But the first level of practical operation is stumbling thousands of aliens.

In today's world, if there really are aliens who have stripped their vitality and cultivation.

It is probably Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain. After all, he is the ancestral court of Taoism and has some means.

Like Luo Feng, who is so arrogant, he directly extracts the Primordial Qi Condensation Pill. It is estimated that he must find it from the ancestors of the past.

After a while, Jingtian Laodao said quietly: "I'll call you senior, forget it."

Luo Feng shook his head and said, "No, those who reach them are seniors first, and fellow practitioners Dao is a fellow daoist. If you rank seniority and size based on pure strength, how is it different from a bandit den."

The immortals are one person and one mountain, and the true ones use fakes to cultivate the truth.

To cultivate the Tao is to cultivate the mind.

If the fist is big, then the grandfather can be the grandson, the grandson can be the grandfather, the master and the apprentice are reversed, what is the difference between the gangsters who fight in the street, and the bandits who fall for the grass.

Said to be immortal cultivators, in fact, they are powerful bandits and robbers, and it is also a triad fight when they get together.

This kind of immortal cultivator is not so much cultivating immortals as it is cultivating demons.

All respected by strength, ignoring any rules, trampling all ethics and morals, and doing whatever they want.

Hearing this, Taoist Jingtian nodded with a smile, and at the same time heaved a sigh of relief.

As the saying goes, the old Taoist priest quietly tested Luo Feng just now.

After all, a figure who can destroy his own sect with a raised hand is nearby.

The old Taoist can't, heartless, sleep after eating, no matter what.

Daoist Jingtian changed his words and said, "Why this disciple of Tiance Sect was chased and killed by the whole nature, fellow Daoists know."

Luo Feng pondered: "I was passing by, and I saved it. As for the group of aliens, I'm afraid it is not true."

"I caught two aliens back, and then I can seriously interrogate them."

"Not all sex!"

Taoist Jingtian's expression changed, as if thinking of something, he stood up suddenly, walked back and forth a few steps, and then walked to the front of the case and folded a paper crane.

The paper crane flew towards the main hall of the Qing Palace at a very fast speed.

Luo Feng saw some clues: "Friend Jingtian, but something happened?"

Jingtian Laodao sighed and said, "Do you know the origin of Tiancemen?!"

Luo Feng shook his head. He focused on cultivation. Even if he flipped through books, it was all about cultivation.

The understanding of the Inhuman world is limited to the few schools indicated.

Jingtian Laodao put down his robe, turned to stare at the unconscious boy, and said with a little admiration, "Tiancemen, originated from the Tiance Army."

"The Tiance Army was established by Li Shimin, the former Qin king, and the army was invincible. It was the Tang Dynasty's tough way to fight against interfering secular aliens."

"Since the establishment of the Tiance Army, it has made great contributions to the Tang Dynasty, the founding of the Tang Dynasty, and the pacification of the Anshi Rebellion. There are all Tiance soldiers."

"There has been a saying in the Tang Dynasty for three hundred years!"

"The long river sets the sun in the eastern capital, and the iron horse guards the grave of the general. Do the best to kill Xiaotian and righteousness, and the long spear guards the soul of the Tang Dynasty alone!"

Even though Jingtian Laodao was in the Taoist gate, he still felt his blood boil when he read this poem.

"pity."

Jingtian Laodao couldn't help sighing and said: "It is the way of heaven. The rebellion of Huang Chao swept the world, and the Tiance army gradually weakened."

"After a hundred years, it was gradually transformed into Tiancemen and became one of the sects of the Inhuman Realm."

"However, because of his military background, Tiancemen is not as clean as me and other Taoist gates. Instead, he is keen to protect the family and the country, and guard the Han people's Taoism."

"Tiancemen, several times of ups and downs, several times of collapse, and several times of prosperity, rely on this spirit. As well as the admiration of the major aristocratic families, they spare no effort to support it."

After saying a few ups and downs, the Taoist Jingtian wrinkled and said solemnly.

"Five years ago, Dongying invaded our land in China, occupying the land of three provinces. The world of the world reacted violently, and the world of other people is naturally unavoidable."

"Mr. Li Chong'en, the sect master of Tiance Sect, led the disciples in the sect, and he sent Yiren, who shared the same enemy, to go north to fight against Dongying Yiren."

"If the disciples of Cemen are attacked today, and the enemy is still pretending to be the whole nature, it must be an accident in the Northeast!"

"Northeast, Dongying?!"

Luo Feng suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed. If he remembered correctly, it would be 1937 in another year.

This is a special year that brings unimaginable pain to the Chinese people.

Even in a different world, history repeats itself.

Although Luo Feng is cautious by nature, although it is not the same world.

But in some things, Luo Feng doesn't mind being a little less stable and indulging himself a little bit.

Anyway, after ten years of cleaning and repairing, since the shot has been taken, it must be carried out to the end.

"Uncle Shi, you're right!"

"There was an accident in the three northeastern provinces, and Tiancemen was wiped out overnight!"

"It's tolerable, but it's unbearable!"

The headmaster of the Shangqing faction came over with a gloomy expression, followed by Luo Yuan, Biqing, and Zheng Zha.

Luo Yuan's attack shocked him.

……

After seeing a ceremony, when the headmaster sat down, Luo Feng suddenly said: "Little brother, you can wake up, this is the Shangqing faction, this is the headmaster of the Shangqing faction."

Several people looked at the boy on the bed, he was awake!

The headmaster of the dignified faction and the uncle Jingtian Daoist of the Shangqing faction did not find out.

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man stood up immediately, clasped his fists and saluted Luo Feng: "Senior, Li Yan has nothing to thank you for, please accept me."

After saying that, he was about to bow down, but found that he couldn't move, and there was a hint of surprise in Li Yan's eyes.

Luo Feng lifted him up and said solemnly: "Remember that you are Tiancemen. I have never liked soldiers to kneel and worship. In addition, the long spear guards the soul of China alone, which I admire very much."

Li Yan was stunned for a moment, then clasped his fists in a salute and shouted, "Follow your orders!"

Walking outside, Li Yan is not only a person, but also a representative of Tiancemen.

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