Chapter 12 Five Tibetan Spirits
【Depletion of Heavenly Marrow】
With a deposit of 10,000 taels, I ordered 5,000 taels and actually bought 2,000 taels, leaving 8,000 taels.
Gu Wen slowly opened his eyes, he was bankrupt again.
He studied for a long time last night. The Yuqing Heart Method contains all the instructions on how to practice it. The scriptures also contain many insights and comments from powerful people.
What Fairy Yu Hua gave was not just a technique, nor a few obscure formulas, but a rigorous and complete teaching material. The book also contains the spiritual insights of the ancestors of the Sanqing Sect in the past dynasties, which can be translated into hundreds of words.
Absolutely no more.
Whenever he had doubts about a certain passage, there were countless powerful annotations in the obscure scriptures, and some of the scriptures even transformed into a Taoist preaching one-on-one to Gu Wen.
Perhaps this is the foundation of the Immortal Sect. The exercises are no longer ordinary exercises, and the Taoist scriptures are no longer dead words. Teaching does not all depend on understanding. Countless powerful seniors are doing their best to explain it to future generations.
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Talking about Qi training, it is not just about Qi training, but also about building the Tao, which leads directly to the path to immortality.
[The second level of the Jade Purity Taoist Foundation: Jade Bone Purification, Five Tibetan Spirits]
[One Qi is the beginning of judgment, two instruments are born, there is Dao in it, including all spirits. I am the same as heaven and earth, how can we separate ourselves? Dao is transformed here, and it can be understood...]
[After refining the Five Tibetan Gods, there is hope for a high-grade golden elixir. Anyone who obtains one of the Five Tibetan Gods can enter the inner gate.]
The long and complicated Taoist scriptures and formulas contain many small characters similar to comments, and there are shadows of Taoists in the characters.
It is like an immortal sect that has existed for tens of thousands of years, in which countless gods and powerful beings discuss the Tao and guide future generations on how to practice, but it is not a discipline that requires newcomers to follow the rules.
The fate changed slightly, once again melting the obscure Taoist scriptures and turning them into things that Gu Wen could understand.
The second level is internal refining of the five internal organs.
There are five small realms in total, and the difficulty of tempering each internal organ is twice that of breaking through the first level. This means that breaking through the third level requires ten heavenly marrows and one of Yu Hua's elixirs.
The Taoist master has become a poor Taoist. Can Fairy Yu Hua support the poor Taoist?
Is this practice too difficult?
Gu Wen sighed again, and then suddenly felt something strange underneath his body. He looked down and felt that it was well spent.
There is no problem with the function of this body, but it is in a semi-disabled state. He sometimes laughs at himself and becomes "Sister Lin" through time travel. The advantage is that the six roots are pure, and without the influence of hormones, people can be calmer.
After all, it is a kind of defect, and practice makes up for this defect.
Practicing is good no matter what.
Gu Wen stood up, the morning sun shone in from the window, and the unique "radio gymnastics" of Hualou in the early morning came to his ears. The restlessness after his body recovered could not compare with his enthusiasm for practice.
He sat back on the bed, closed his eyes and practiced meditation.
Although there is no more Heavenly Essence, there is nothing better than gathering up sand to form a tower or accumulating soil to form a mountain.
Without the fate of immortality, he still stands above all the thousands of people, so even if there is no fate to help him, he still has to keep walking and his energy needs to be refined.
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Prince's Mansion.
Yu Hua climbed over the wall and came in, or he was in a trance after staying up all night for two days. He twisted his feet and sat down on the ground. A stream of light flashed on his white clothes, unstained by the mud and dust.
Donkey laughed unkindly: "Little ancestor, you can't find anyone again, can you?"
"He won't stay at home tonight."
There was a trace of depression in Yu Hua's elegant voice. After working hard for two nights, he only confirmed this matter.
She didn't think it was a waste of time. It was an extremely important thing for her and the descendants of the Gu family. What really depressed her was the restrictions of the Immortal Land. Most Taoist methods could not be used. The inconvenience of mortals made her feel uncomfortable.
Adaptable.
If he were outside, Yu Hua could scan the whole city with just one movement of his mind and find Gu Wen with one step, but now it was difficult to even confirm his whereabouts.
"Want to give up?" Mao Lu asked, and then said that it was not a big deal to watch the excitement, "I remember that the Yuqing sect was the one who established the cause and effect between the ancestors of the Gu family and the Sanqing Sect. Now in this situation, maybe that kid is also there.
Be wary of you."
"I'll go again tonight."
Yu Hua answered firmly, turned around and walked towards the house, when suddenly a voice came from behind that annoyed her.
"Fairy Yuhua, Fairy Yuhua!"
Zhao Feng, who came to the entrance of the small courtyard as usual, suddenly beamed with joy when he saw the snow-white back, and waved happily.
After three whole days, he finally saw Yu Hua. Although it was just a silhouette, it still made his heart surge.
Yu Hua only felt that he was making noise, ignored him and continued walking towards the house.
She doesn't get bored of someone for no reason, and her first impression of Zhao Feng was very ordinary. Later, she found out that the other person was complacent about seizing opportunities, and saw that the Zhao family was not a master, so she gradually became dissatisfied.
Zhao Feng's pretending to be gentle and elegant seemed even more ridiculous in front of Di Ting, like a clown on a small stage.
Seeing that the other party ignored him, Zhao Feng wanted to enter the yard but was stopped by the donkey, so he had to say louder: "Fairy Yu Hua, I am here to talk to you about business. Regarding the water veins, I have asked Gu Wen to wait at my house.
Already."
Yu Hua stopped, turned around and said, "Why did you call him here?"
Could it be that the Zhao family found out that I climbed over the wall every night to look for the descendants of the Gu family?
The fairy doesn't like Gu Wen very much? After settling the cause and effect, he doesn't want to take care of it, which is in line with the temperament of the people on the mountain.
The two had different ideas, and Zhao Feng replied: "Gu Wen is the chief steward of the water house in the house, and he is also the person who knows the water veins of Bianjing best. If the fairy doesn't like it, I can change it."
"It's just that his ability is quite good. If others come, I'm afraid it won't be easy to control him."
In terms of work ability, even Zhao Feng has to say something nice to Gu Wen. After all, if nothing else, he absolutely recognizes Gu Wen's ability. Otherwise, he can only be a domestic slave raised by the palace, not a dragon.
Wenhou of the bridge.
He didn't want to change the slave and mess things up, damaging the fairy's good image of him.
Knowing people and utilizing them well is an important skill for an emperor.
"Um."
Yu Hua nodded slightly. He might not be able to give him the skills, but it was still a chance to see him again.
With just such a slight movement, Zhao Fengru smiled happily and said, "Then please fairy, please come with me."
The fairy listened to my opinion! She nodded!
The two of them walked out of the yard one after another, Yu Hua quickly walked in front, and Zhao Feng was a step behind with an apologetic smile on his face.
The guards and domestic servants of the surrounding palace lowered their heads, fearing that they would be punished if they saw His Highness Ninth Prince lose his composure. Feng Xiang, the first companion, hesitated to speak, but did not know what to say. He only felt that his master was a little too impatient.
Although the fairies in heaven are indeed the only ones in the world, you are also a noble son of heaven, no less.
Zhao Feng himself didn't think there was any problem. Even if he knew what these servants were thinking, he would probably just sneer at them.
How could these slaves know that Fairy Yu Hua was so powerful? It could be said that as long as Zhao Feng could win the favor of the goddess, his father would directly designate him as the crown prince, or even abdicate early.
This is what Emperor Daojun told him clearly.
Zhao Feng knew not to be impatient at first, but when he couldn't say a word for several days, he began to become impatient. The principle of getting closer to the water is right, but getting closer without taking action is useless.
Now, the more he licked, the more he went up to it, and the more he was rejected, the more he felt that a goddess should be like this.
No woman in the world dared to reject her like this, and no woman's status had ever completely overshadowed hers. Even his father, whom Zhao Feng had always been afraid of, treated Yu Hua with utmost courtesy.
Chapter completed!