When Taoist Qingyu said this, Holy Mother Taiyuan's expression was slightly moved, and she subconsciously said: "Teacher..."

Then he saw the teacher's expression and suddenly realized that Taoist Qingyu was just dissatisfied with Qi Wuhuo's idea of ​​leaving at this moment, so he made such a request. Even if he was unparalleled in fighting and a genius like Tianpeng, he had only been tied in the past. Now, the young Taoist had spent several days just to improve his basics. How could he be a match for the Great Heavenly Venerable?

In the past few days, I have learned the methods of refining Qi, the methods of avoiding dangers, and also learned many etiquettes and norms.

Only after learning these, he was taught the texts of magical powers.

A full six days had passed.

In the Yuxu illusory world, it seems real but not real, and seems fake but not fake. You cannot cultivate, and your life span is not shortened. It only increases your cultivation level and knowledge. It serves as a supplementary foundation. If you practice cultivation here, and there are subtle differences between it and the outside world, it would be like forcing things.

This sentence made Qi Yuntun, who didn't know Qi Wuhuo's experience, very dissatisfied.

"You are just Aqi's neighbor, why should Aqi listen to you?!"

"I can only go down the mountain with your consent!"

"You are so bossy! Aqi has already cooked for you!"

Qi Yuntun naturally put himself in Qi Wuhuo's shoes, and the little peacock felt very aggrieved.

Then he turned his head and looked at Qi Wuhuo, saying: "Aqi, Aqi, let's ignore him and go!"

"Let's go to the mountains to play with everyone!"

The young Taoist did not respond to Qi Yuntun, but slowly exhaled, and said: "Senior has been very kind to me in giving me some advice. It is normal if you want to test me. Yuntun, you go to the side first." The little peacock was about to speak, but his eyes blurred and he was already next to the Holy Mother Taiyuan. Looking at this not very beautiful but extremely gentle and generous woman, the little peacock and the little medicine spirit both became obedient.

The young Taoist holds a stick.

Taoist Qingyu said calmly: "You can let it go now."

Qi Wuhuo loosened his hand, put the stick aside, and then took out the Blood River Sword. When holding the sword, Qi Wuhuo felt that holding the sword in his hand seemed to be much easier than before, as if he no longer had to endure the invasion of murderous intent. He felt relieved and focused, and said, "Senior, be careful."

His fingers lowered to the hilt, he thrust hard.

The blood river is unsheathed!

A streak of red light shot out a sword towards the Taoist Qingyu in front of him.

The swordsmanship of the young Taoist priest was based on the Hunyuan Sword Classic. He had gone through actual combat and had been instructed by the Black-robed Great Dao Lord. Later, in the battles with many Star Lords, he gradually honed his skills and gradually achieved perfection. At this moment, his skills were so sharp and decisive that the Holy Mother Taiyuan was a little surprised. She said, "It turned out to be like this."

The little peacock was very proud: "Aqi is very powerful!"

"You are an exceptional swordsman."

"I have never seen anyone stronger than him."

The Holy Mother Taiyuan nodded and said, "It is indeed extremely stunning."

"It's almost 30% of what Senior Brother Tianpeng was at the same level as him."

The little peacock Qi Yuntun was stunned for a moment, and said, "Is that what, that what, senior brother Tian what, a very powerful swordsman?"

The Holy Mother Taiyuan shook her head and said:

"He used six types of weapons: hatchet, bow and arrow, sword, bell, halberd, and rope."

"Among them, the best is the war halberd."

"And the sword is just the one he is least proficient with among all the weapons."

"And his skills in boxing and kicking are even better than those in weapons."

Qi Yuntun's expression was dull, and his feathers were about to fall off. Taiyuan Holy Mother smiled and said, "Since ancient times, those who have been able to dominate the world have all been people of extraordinary talent and perseverance. The teacher once said that scholars are rare, but successful ones are rare. This means that even with such a talented and persevering person, only one in a million can achieve success in the end."

"After all, I compared him with my senior brother..."

"And the eldest brother."

There was admiration and yearning in the eyes of Holy Mother Taiyuan.

He is the unrivaled and unrivaled god of war in the nine heavens and ten earths.

Qi Yuntun asked worriedly: "Then, can Ah Qi win?"

The Holy Mother Taiyuan smiled slightly, seeming gentle and apologetic, but she answered without hesitation, saying:

"No way."

The whistling of the sword shook the air, and the Yuan Qi was naturally aroused. The sword energy was rampant, and this kind of momentum was far beyond what the young Taoist could have aroused a month ago. The iconic magical power of the innate Qi in ordinary sword immortal schools, the inhalation and exhalation of sword Qi, could cut iron like mud, split mountains and stop rivers, and at this moment it was used without any cost.

But he couldn't touch the middle-aged Taoist priest at all.

The latter's expression did not change at all.

And when it comes to the state of suppression, what is used now is the state of innate Qi.

Regardless of cultivation, realm, or Yuanqi and Yuanshen, they are all suppressed at this level.

Qi Wuhuo's sword edge changed, and he held the sword in his right hand and summoned thunder at the same time, and the sword technique was useless. The man in white seemed to have to change his body technique and went to the side. The young Taoist stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his innate Qi flowed. His own Qi turned nine times for a hundred miles, and his Qi condensed. On the Blood River Sword, the light was brilliant and bright, blocking all the Qi in front.

Taught personally by Shangqing - Jiejian III.

The sword techniques that previously required building up momentum and leveraging force to be performed could now be performed with just a wave of the hand.

With the help of the previous sword skills and thunder, the middle-aged Taoist was forced to show his weakness.

Then he stabbed with a sword.

The sword is bright and clean.

But the middle-aged man just took half a step to the side nonchalantly, and the sword blockade was suddenly broken. The young Taoist priest flew the sword, but he could not control the sharpness of the sword, so he could only rush forward. The Taoist priest raised his fingers nonchalantly and touched the young Taoist priest's eyebrows, throat, and heart in an instant.

He said coldly: "No regrets for the sword?"

"Just now, you have died three times."

The third calamity sword was broken by the realm of innate qi.

The sword's unrivaled sharpness and forward-thrusting momentum actually became the cause of the sword holder's death.

The light on the young Taoist's sword dissipated, and he exhaled his energy slowly, but he still refused to admit defeat. His body shape changed, his sword moves became sharp, and his thunder method whistled. After a few moves, the sword energy under his feet was running like thunder. He actually used his own original technique to condense the energy of heaven and earth into a furnace. This time he was not refining himself, but the person in front of him.

The Eight Trigrams are completed, and the Dan Fire appears!

Burn everything.

But Taoist Qingyu just took a few steps and reversed the Bagua.

Directly break the formation with the formation.

Qi Wuhuo could also understand the method used.

It is also a means of using the innate Qi.

Even the state of all three talents can be achieved.

The Taishang lineage's 'Eight Trigrams Furnace' was shattered directly, and the middle-aged Taoist stood calmly in front, tapping Qi Wuhuo's vital points with his fingers, then retracted his hand and said lightly: "Come again."

Qi Wuhuo gritted his teeth, tried his best, and used all his magical powers and moves, but all were useless.

Qi Yuntun's eyes widened: "What, what is this?"

“What kind of magical power is this!”

Taiyuan Holy Mother said: "It's not a magical power, it's just the basics."

The little peacock was dumbfounded.

"Basic, basics!!!"

The Holy Mother Tai Yuan said gently: "The methods of all things, the endless magical powers, are ultimately just changes in Qi. All magical powers have the simplest and most complicated way to crack them, which is to crack them directly from the most basic level and break their formation. This is the so-called thousand-mile dam destroyed by an ant hole."

“The most difficult things in the world must be done from the easy, and the most important things in the world must be done from the details.”

"Endless magical powers must originate from the most basic things."

“Starting from this point, all laws can be broken. This is why saints never seek to be great, and why they can become great.”

Qi Wuhuo felt an incomparable oppression. The Taoist looked calm, all his magical powers were broken, and the pressure gradually increased. Under such circumstances, Qi Wuhuo gradually entered a state of oblivion of both himself and the world. It was precisely because the pressure given by this Taoist did not surge in an instant, but increased gradually, that the young Taoist was guided into a realm that he would never have set foot in the past, and bore impossible pressure.

Under this kind of combat pressure, many moves were performed almost without thinking.

I began to subconsciously integrate everything I had learned before.

In an instant, Qi circulated through all the meridians, and the young Taoist's soul was vast and boundless. Looking at the opponent in front of him, he suddenly recalled that he had seen the jade slip of Yin De Ding Xiu Zhenjun in the underworld. The image of Yuqing Yuanshi Da Tianzun that he saw at that time appeared before his eyes. The vast and boundless Taoist calmly overlooked everything, his eyes were vast and endless. He slowly raised his hand, and his five white fingers seemed to encompass all things in the world.

When I first met him that day, I was simply amazed at the methods of the Great Celestial Lord.

But at this moment, the young Taoist suddenly realized.

Why can I "understand" this method of sealing?

All great events in the world must come from easy things.

It seemed that he had already understood the foundation of this supreme magical power, so he did not need to study it in depth. He would naturally understand the mysterious principles contained therein. At this moment, the battle had come to the point of relying on instinct. The young Taoist instinctively followed the picture in the picture, and his Qi changed and turned, and finally turned into that jade talisman.

Qi Wuhuo also understood the many words in the jade talisman.

The sword in his hand stabbed forward, and the young Taoist suddenly dropped the sword.

The five fingers are slightly curled inward.

The palm was white and slender, and it slowly struck forward, and the space seemed to solidify. It was a strange phenomenon caused by the explosion of boundless and tremendous power, hitting the hilt of the sword. The Blood River Sword received the power of this seal and suddenly burst out with huge force. The Taoist slightly turned sideways and easily avoided this sword that far exceeded the previous level.

At the same time, the young Taoist took a step forward.

The Fire Palace's Refining Officer's signature magical power, the golden light that spreads across the ground, has been used.

Turn your right hand over and press down.

The Holy Mother of Taiyuan was surprised: "Heaven-turning seal method."

The Heaven-Turning Seal is the iconic magical power of the Yuqing lineage. When this magical power bursts out, everything covered by it is under tremendous pressure, as if the world is turned upside down. It is also in line with Qi Wuhuo's own special skills and the murderous characteristics of the human body, and its power is three times greater.

It gradually transformed into a huge jade seal and pressed forward.

Taoist Qingyu had a calm expression. He casually broke off a branch and then laid it horizontally without any hesitation.

Only the weakest force was used.

Then the Heaven-Flipping Seal collapsed directly.

The soft branch pressed against the young man's dantian, and then his fingers turned slightly, without even using any magic power. In an instant, he exerted a slight influence on the changes in the Yuan Qi in Qi Wuhuo's body. The young Taoist was directly backfired by his own magical powers and strength, and his body was thrown several feet away, hit the wall, and fell to the ground.

The Qi was running around in his body, his face turned pale, and he coughed up blood. Only then did he feel a little better.

Qi Yuntun hurriedly flew over: "Aqi Aqi!"

The young Taoist covered his chest and tried to comfort the little peacock whose feathers stood on end.

"I'm fine, don't worry..."

Just now he had used all his supernatural powers and all his magic weapons, and even realized some of the methods of the Fantian Seal obtained by True Lord Yin De Dingxiu, but he still couldn't force the Taoist Qingyu to make a single move. Even the last injury was actually caused by the backlash of the Yuan Qi in his body.

Taoist Qingyu said calmly: "Is that all?"

He did not continue to say anything, but just asked: "You said you want to preach the Dharma to people?"

"Come, tell me what you want to say."

The young Taoist handed the scroll written with his magical powers to the Taoist in white. The latter glanced at it and then began to ask questions. His words were concise and to the point, but Qi Wuhuo was able to answer and explain the questions asked at the beginning. But later on, the Taoist in white's questions became more and more tricky and sharp.

Even the young Taoist who created the method had never figured it out.

Dozens of questions remained unanswered.

Taoist Qingyu stopped asking questions and said calmly, "Is this what you want to tell me?"

"You can go a long way with your understanding, but if you don't have a foundation, your understanding won't work. If you only have talent but don't learn, it's like cooking without preparing the ingredients, mending clothes without pulling the fabric, or expecting yourself to look beautiful in the mirror without taking care of yourself. Isn't that ridiculous?"

He did not despise or rebuke him, but just looked at the young Taoist calmly and said as a matter of course:

"You yourself have not yet fully understood the basis and reasons for these magical powers."

"I don't have the position or qualifications to tell others about this, am I right?"

The young Taoist was speechless.

He felt that what the Taoist Qingyu said made sense. The latter's standard was that if one could not have an in-depth understanding of a thing, then one had no qualifications to teach others, as that would be misleading.

Taoist Qingyu waved his sleeves and said calmly, "Go back."

The young Taoist gritted his teeth, stood up, saluted, and said, "Junior...thank you for your guidance, senior."

"I will challenge you again someday."

Qi Wuhuo pursed his lips. The young Taoist was stubborn and resilient in his bones, so he went back to study. Taoist Qingyu raised his eyes, and the Holy Mother Taiyuan said, "After all, he is just a child. He can never compete with you, teacher."

Qingyu said calmly: "No."

“He let me take action.”

Even if it was just a slight touch with the tree branch at the end, it was nothing in the eyes of Holy Mother Taiyuan and Qi Wuhuo.

But this is Taoist Qingyu’s own judgment.

He took action.

The Tao does not deceive itself.

Taoist Qingyu looked at his palm and said, "Very good."

He turned his five fingers over and said calmly:

"It seems that we can increase the difficulty a little bit."

Therefore, the young Taoist suddenly found that his schoolwork became particularly tedious. Apart from martial arts, the Taoist Qingyu began to teach him some minor musical skills. He asked Qi Wuhuo to use the musical instrument that was used to destroy Buddhas and slay emperors to play the ancient Taoist music that was moderate and peaceful, without being disturbed in the slightest.

This is how you sharpen your mind.

"This is the murder weapon, but you are the one who holds it."

"You use the zither as a guide to explain your own path, rather than being influenced by the zither. You play out the syllables of killing. Now you are still being influenced by the sound of the zither. When there is no longer any murderous intent in your zither music, you can be considered to be able to control this thing, and you have mastered the zither music."

Taoist Qingyu plays the zither.

The ancient zither that was used to destroy Buddha and behead the emperor produced a solemn and elegant sound, slow and peaceful, grand and upright.

The young Taoist priest was far from being able to do so.

The zither would arouse one's energy, and the sound from the zither, which was full of sounds of killing, would cause one to be rebuked.

Every day he just practiced sword, played the piano, studied calligraphy, and then challenged Taoist Qingyu.

The goal is to be able to touch this Taoist, even if it's just touching the hem of his clothes.

However, these all seemed to be extremely difficult and out of reach. It was what Qi Wuhuo had learned that was constantly forged into a system during this process. However, this system was not from the Yuqing lineage, but was the result of his own hard thinking under pressure.

Two more days passed like this.

On this day, when Taoist Qingyu was playing the piano, his eyes slightly raised.

The ordinary small town at the foot of Helian Mountain welcomed a guest.