Shang Yangjiao.

Shang Yang, a single-legged divine bird born to control wind and rain, can possess the power that many practitioners envied when they are adults. According to relevant worldly classics, the single-legged one of Shang Yang can cure all diseases and cure dead white bones. Shang Yang horn is its single-legged one. But like many ancient sects in the world that once left brilliant marks in the Taoist world, Shang Yang has been destroyed for a long time, so even if you face Luobei like Lao Zhaonan, you must have a question of over 100 years old, you can still smile and say nothing, but you have seen some minor records of this divine beast in some classics.

Looking at Shang Yangke, which was more than one foot tall and green, and indeed like a jasper calf horn, Lao Zhaonan couldn't help but ask Yuan Tianyi, who was sitting opposite him, "Is this the legendary Shang Yangke that can cure all diseases and cure dead white bones?"

"It can cure all diseases and the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, all of which are false." Yuan Tianyi shook his head, "But just a little bit of powder can relieve all poisons, create blood and generate muscle. Even the poison of the Baipo Poison Sect can be used to resolve the poison."

Lao Zhaonan sighed slightly at the shining green fluorescent Shang Yangjiao. Looking at the Shang Yangjiao, he couldn't imagine how the Shang Yang, who was born to control the wind and rain, flew in the sky, and how to stand on the ground with such a foot.

Yuan Tianyi looked at Lao Zhaonan who was staring at Shang Yangjiao and sighing slightly. His eyes were able to see what Lao Zhaonan thought, "Maybe Shang Yang, a divine beast born transcends the mortal world, would not be able to fall on the ground without being tolerated by the world."

"Is it like Shang Yang that anything extraordinary is not to be tolerated by the world?" Lao Zhaonan's originally turbid eyes flashed differently. At this moment, he abandoned his humility and asked a question he had wanted to ask for for a long time, "Master, you know so many powerful methods, why did you choose the "Mahakara Secret Method" for Luobei?"

Lao Zhaonan looked at Yuan Tianyi, but found that there was something that had not been seen in Yuan Tianyi's eyes, but that was also a moment. In an instant, Yuan Tianyi's eyes returned to the usual indifference and clarity. He quietly answered Lao Zhaonan, "Because only by practicing Mahakara's secret method can it attack the demons who practice the Delusional Heaven and Eternal Life Sutra, and it is somewhat similar to the demons who practice the Delusional Heaven and Eternal Life Sutra."

"The Sutra of Eternal Life in the Delusion!" Lao Zhaonan was shocked suddenly, his eyes lit up, and a flash of lightning appeared in the entire wooden house, "Master,..."

"Cause and effect, the past and future, no matter how high the cultivation level is, it is like a leopard in the pipe, and no one can see clearly." Yuan Tianyi said lightly, "When he took him to the bottom of the mountain, who would have thought that he could climb up so quickly and cultivate to the level of the golden liquid condensation pill so quickly? Lao Zhaonan, you are right. Although his qualifications are mediocre, they may be really special."

"What's more," looking at Shang Yangjiao in front of him, Yuan Tianyi's tone suddenly became cold and arrogant, "In the eyes of the world, my Luofu Sect is just a reflection of the scriptures and the Taoism. If you lack the innate qualifications, what's the point!"

"Old Zhao Nan", Yuan Tianyi's tone suddenly eased a little, "Do you remember I asked Luo Bei that day, what was he asking for?"

Lao Zhaonan nodded.

"Although he did not answer, I could tell that the answer from his eyes was to control his own destiny!"

Luo Bei's answer at that time was not anything else, but that he could not control his own destiny?!

"I may not be able to pass it, but if he chooses to think of the Heavenly Eternal Life Sutra, he may one day be able to truly control his own destiny."

What is the secret method of the Sutra of the Heavenly Eternal Life? Listening to Yuan Tianyi's tone, is it more mysterious and powerful than the glaze of the sea of ​​emptiness, birth and death that he made the world look up to?

Or is it that even Yuan Tianyi cannot control his own destiny?

Yuan Tianyi stretched out his hand towards Lao Zhaonan. When he stretched out his hand, he had a short ruler about two feet long, which looked even greener than Shang Yangjiao.

With a sudden sound, the flames suddenly burst out in the brazier in front of Lao Zhaonan and all rushed forward, as if attracted by the short ruler with bright light flowing, and as if it was on this short ruler... bowing!

It seems like this lifeless flame, and it also feels that the energy of Li Fire contained in this broken ruler is the king of fire!

"Tiandu Minghe Sword!" Lao Zhaonan exclaimed.

This appearance is obviously a short ruler without a sharp edge, but Lao Zhaonan said it was a sword?

But Yuan Tianyi nodded, "Yes, this is the flying sword made by Li Futu, Qingcheng, who was refined by Lihuo Qi, the crater of the Crescent Island, and Tiandu Minghe."

Looking at the "Tiandu Minghe Sword" that Hua Guang was stretching and contracting in Yuan Tianyi's hand, Lao Zhaonan had an indescribable look on his face, "How could it be in your hands?"

"This is what I got from a person who practiced the Twelve Du Tian Shen Evil Method of Luofu." Yuan Tianyi said calmly: "Why did Luofu suddenly appear? How could a person who practiced the Twelve Du Tian Shen Evil Method of Luofu suddenly appear? How could there be such a powerful magic weapon in his hand?"

Lao Zhaonan's eyes quickly dimmed and he remained silent, but his back seemed to be a little more hunched than before. "You haven't come out of Luofu for decades, so you should go out and take a look." Yuan Tianyi put the Tiandu Minghe Sword, which seemed to be in his hands, in his hands, in his hands, in his hands, "You are just missing a suitable flying sword. I want to thank them for sending Tiandu Minghe."

In an instant, the Tiandu Minghe actually emitted dazzling light in Lao Zhaonan's hands. Is it because Lao Zhaonan's cultivation is also hidden, or because Tiandu Minghe is also resenting his own destiny of losing his master and turbulent displacement!

Only magic weapons of the level of Tiandu Minghe have such arrogance and soul!

But the light of the Tiandu Minghe suddenly shrank, because there was another nearly transparent sword in Yuan Tianyi's hand.

The sword was light and red, like a thin piece of ice crystal without any sharp edge.

But in front of this sword, even the unruly Tiandu Minghe seemed to be invincible with awe!

But Yuan Tianyi smiled like seeing through something, "This sword...is called Cangyue. If I can pass this great disaster this time, then forget it. If I don't have a great disaster, one day, when Luo Bei returns to Luofu, you will help me pass it to him."

"Master." Lao Zhao Nan bowed subconsciously, but he couldn't stop trembling all over.

"Lao Zhaonan, you have been with me for so long. Can't you see through life and death?" Yuan Tianyi looked at Lao Zhaonan calmly, and a faint smile appeared on his face that was unforgettable after seeing him. Did he bring Luo Bei to Luofu? Was he helped him, or was he helping Luofu? Or was this already destined. Yuan Tianyi's clear eyes flashed across Luofu. After pausing, he said to Lao Zhaonan, "What's more, no matter who he is, he will pay an unimaginable price if he wants to offend me Luofu!"

"The cultivation techniques in the world can be divided into three types. The most common one is the Golden Elixir Dao method. It uses itself as a furnace and cauldron to absorb the spirit of the weather and produce the golden elixir. After the golden elixir is perfect, it can conceive the Nascent Soul and the Nascent Soul will be able to drive the magic weapon. If the physical body dies, the Nascent Soul can be reborn. If the Nascent Soul is dead, the Nascent Soul can be reborn. If the Nascent Soul is dead, the Nascent Soul can be reborn. If the Nascent Soul is destroyed and the physical body is not dead, it can also be rebuilt. This person who practices the Golden Elixir Dao basically cultivates the Nascent Soul, and is close to the legendary immortality. When facing enemies, Yunying is light and agile, escapes quickly, and it is like having an extra life."

"There is another type of cultivation of the primordial spirit and life nature. If you do not cultivate the physical body, you should regard the physical body as a skin, merge the primordial spirit with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and turn it into a real thing. When you practice at the end, the primordial spirit will manifest, break away from the physical body, condense the primordial spirit, and immortality. When you reach the peak, the primordial spirit's own strength and magic power are not comparable to ordinary physical bodies. Most of the primordial Buddhas who have great power in the legend are great sages who have reached this state. There are many people who practice this method in Buddhism, and the Mahakara secret method I gave you belongs to this list."

As night fell, the night filled the entire Luofu without any gaps, and the countless mountains were filled with faint mist. In front of a window of the wooden house, Luo Bei, who suddenly said so much, asked seriously: "Master, what kind of thing do you practice?"

"My magic method is the third type. It is to collect the essence of heaven and earth to refine the body, temper the body, body, soul, and Taoist spiritual energy. It all forms one. When it reaches its peak, it will become a saint of the body, hair and skin, and spells at will, and it will not lose to the powerful magic weapon." Yuan Tianyi looked at Luo Bei and picked up a bowl of clear water on the table in front of him. "People and magic weapons are like this bowl, and the water they can hold is limited, so the rest of the tricks that only know how to attract the power of heaven and earth against the enemy without practicing themselves are not as good as the flow."

"I understand, master." Luo Bei thought for a while and nodded, "The trick we practice is to make this bowl bigger, right?"

Although Luo Bei's metaphor is vulgar, it is vivid. Yuan Tianyi smiled and looked at the starry sky in the night. "No matter how big the bowl is, it is a bowl. The final realm should be nothing."

"none?"

"Heaven and man are united, and do not distinguish between each other. The spirit of the heavens can be used as they wish." Yuan Tianyi looked at Luo Bei, "Have you ever wondered why I didn't let you practice my sea of ​​emptiness, birth and death, but let you practice the Mahakara secret method?"

Luo Bei was stunned for a moment and raised a simple smile, "No. Because Master, you said that since I have made this choice, I am leaving everything about my own life and death in your hands, so I cannot be in any way contrary to everything you want me to do, or even doubt it in my heart."

"It seems that when you chose to be my Luofu disciple, you still remember what you agreed." Yuan Tianyi looked at Luobei, "Then I will destroy all your cultivation skills now, and from today on, you will forget all the secret methods of the Mahakara secret method you remember!"
Chapter completed!