Seeking longevity from the world of Si Teng / Seeking longevity from the world of the Republic of Ch

He, Qin Li, only needs to realize the inheritance of a few characters, and he feels that the heavens are already pitying him.

Because although the phantom bears the Tao of the masters, it does not contain words. If the understanding is not enough, you will not be able to get a word in your life.

This is why, as time goes by, there are more and more phantoms on Wudang Mountain, but the strength of the monks is not getting stronger but getting weaker. Naturally, there is a reason why the world is no longer suitable for cultivation.

But before the Ming Dynasty, the reason for spiritual energy was not the main reason. Even if the concentration of spiritual energy was lower than that of ancient times, the difference was not too big.

It stands to reason that according to the inheritance of the predecessors, people should become stronger and stronger later on, but this is not the case, on the contrary, they are getting weaker and weaker. Qin Li looked at it, and besides the phantom of Xie Laodao, the closest person to now is actually Zhang Sanfeng in 200, for nearly 600 years, no one in Wudang Mountain has entered the inner alchemy.

It goes without saying that monks who cannot enter the inner alchemy will naturally become weaker and weaker as the world changes.

Among these phantoms, although Zhang Sanfeng is not the weakest one, he is also extremely far behind.

It's not that Zhang Sanfeng is stupid, but the requirement for understanding these inheritances is too high, it's like giving you a name, and then creating your own exercises, the inheritance is like a dream, without a clue.

For those with low comprehension, it is better to practice by yourself.

Therefore, the world is becoming less and less suitable for cultivation, and the strength of people is naturally getting lower and lower.

"It seems that I have to stay here in Wudang Mountain for a while."

That's right, the date of Qin Li's going west may be indefinitely, because once you realize it, it may be measured in years, years or decades.

Qin Li shook his head and turned his head to go down the mountain. At this moment, he suddenly saw two people standing in the ruins of a building on the next mountain.

Qin Li has good eyes, so he can see clearly. One of them is Tang Yunlong, and the other is a woman. It should be the woman named Tianxin in the play.

"Are they ready to do it?"

Although Qin Li knew the exact location of the seven treasures, he was not prepared to do it himself. In the end, he would naturally be gathered by Daoist Bailong who wanted to become a fairy, so he could do it last.

Chapter 93 Secret

"Daoist Bailong couldn't leave because of the competition, so we can continue to look for the Excalibur." Tian Xin said with a smile while holding the treasure map in his hand.

Tang Yunlong adjusted his glasses, came to the huge Xuanwu statue, spread out the drawings, studied them, and said: "Our next goal is the next poem, the scriptures and the heavenly pill."

"Hey, why don't you continue to steal the Divine Sword." Tian Xin looked up at Tang Yunlong who was a head taller than her and asked.

"I'm not that stupid. Steal the Excalibur first, then you take the Excalibur and leave, leaving me alone."

Tang Yunlong glanced at Tianxin, and then continued to study the poems on the drawings.

"The scriptures Xiaoyao Wotian Pill, the scriptures should be Lao Tzu's [-]-character Tao Te Ching, and should be hidden in the Xiaoyao Palace, Tiandan?"

"The Tiandan is in the crown prince's crouching dragon bed." Before Tang Yunlong could solve the riddle, Tianxin answered first.

Tang Yunlong looked at Tianxin with a look of surprise. He thought that this girl in a strange dress should be low-educated, but he didn't expect to have such a talent.

"Wo Tian Dan, they all have the word "Wow", is it hard to guess?" Tian Xin said complacently.

"Why don't we act separately, this will save time." Tian Xin rolled up the treasure map and said.

Tang Yunlong smiled and said: "Okay, if you think you can do it alone, we can act separately. In this way, you go to get the scriptures, and where there are few guards, I will get the Tiandan."

"That's it, we'll meet here after we get the things." Tian Xin raised her hand and shook her treasure map, then jumped away.

Looking at the child-like Tianxin, Tang Yunlong couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, then folded the drawing and put it in his pocket, then walked to the opposite place.

On another mountain peak more than 100 meters away, Qin Li, who was just about to descend the mountain, happened to see this scene.

After they left, Qin Li also went down the mountain.

At this moment, the competition on the gossip stage is not over yet, because there are many sects coming, it will take at least two days from the beginning to the final winner, because according to the rules, there are only two hours a day, and the rest of the time is left Restores state to the contestant.

"Fellow Daoist." When Qin Li returned to his hospital, Old Xie was already waiting here at some point.

"Master Daoist." Qin Li shouted, apparently he did not expect to meet this person, because he should be on the stage at this time, because what they are promoting this time is "a grand event once every 500 years", this important Xie Laodao should not be absent as the head of the occasion.

"Xie Daoist, what is this?"

"I'm old, I can't stay here any longer, so I came out after finding an excuse." Old Taoist Xie said with a smile.

"The Taoist priest came here, but he was looking for a poor Taoist for something?" Qin Li asked.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, please sit down." Old Xie said, pointing to the stone bench opposite him.

Qin Li stepped forward and naturally opened the corner of his clothes and sat down.

"Drink tea." Xie Laodao gave Qin Li a cup of tea.

Qin Li raised his teacup and drank it in one sip, and he was not in a hurry, because if Mr. Xie had something to ask him, he would naturally say it, and if he didn't want to say it, he wouldn't say it even if he wanted to know.

"Old Daoist, I really have something to ask." After a while, Old Daoist Xie brushed his white goatee and said slowly.

"What's the matter, the Taoist priest can tell you bluntly, if it's something that the poor Taoist can do, he will do his best." Qin Li put down the teacup in his hand and said to Xie Laodao.

Although Xie Laodao didn't say it clearly, Qin Li probably knew what he wanted to ask.

Xie Laodao was extremely introverted, and he was nothing more than asking how to break through.

"Old Daoist, I have followed my master to practice Taoism since I was seven years old. It has been more than 20 years, I have entered the Foundation Establishment Realm for more than [-] years, and I have reached the peak of Foundation Establishment for nearly [-] years, but I just can't take that crucial step. It seems that there is no way out, the old way is confused, and has been stagnant here for twenty and one years, but in recent years the old way has also seen it, if it really can't take a step closer, maybe it is destiny."

"After all, all of my Taoists who practice inner alchemy have never been able to enter the inner alchemy since Liu Bowen cut off the dragon vein in 600 years. After that, the heart that was extinguished in my heart was ignited again."

"It turns out that there is such a saying, no wonder no one can enter the inner alchemy realm in 600 years." Qin Li's original curiosity disappeared at once.

He was surprised at the beginning that no matter how thin the aura was, it could still have this concentration in the Republic of China. No matter how thin it was hundreds of years ago, it could still be thinner than it is now.

Xie Laodao can cultivate to the point where he is only one step away from forming alchemy in this era. According to Xie Laodao, he only entered the foundation building when he was close to fifty. This qualification is not too high. Isn't it a simple matter to form a pill with sufficient aura before going up?

Because forming alchemy is not a very high level, as long as the monks with above-average aptitude are willing to spend time, they can form alchemy in more than a hundred years.

And the reason why there is no one now may be the result of what Xie Laodao said about cutting the dragon's veins.

He just didn't understand why cutting the dragon's veins was related to practice.

"Daoist, why does this matter of cutting the dragon's veins have something to do with the pill formation?" Qin Li asked.

"I don't know much about this matter, I just read a few words in ancient books, saying that the practice has come to an end, and you can't go beyond the ordinary." The old man sighed.

"So the Taoist chief wants to ask the poor Taoist how to form alchemy?"

Xie Laodao nodded: "Not bad."

"I asked myself that the foundation is still solid, and after more than [-] years of accumulation, I really want to give it a try."

Hearing that the old Taoist really wanted to ask this question, Qin Li frowned and began to think about the process of forming his alchemy.