Chapter 11, a hundred years of vicissitudes, martial arts golden pill(4/9)
The holy land of unfeeling is hard to find, but if you find the traces, you will remember the immortals.
No one knows the true character of these fourteen characters except those who have left the Jueqing Valley.
Lin Xu can now live without grains for a long time.
After several years of seclusion, he came out of seclusion. Looking at the people farming, he sent a message to Lin Tao and summoned a few people to the meeting hall in the evening to give instructions.
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"Master/Grandpa/Grandma!"
"Master/Master/Father!"
"Master's Wife/Mother!"
"Well, how's the world going lately? Has anything big happened?"
"Father, the world is just like that these days.
In the past hundred years, as far as I know, the eight or nine levels of Houtian have become very powerful.
Although this was the case a hundred years ago, at least some innate beings still live in seclusion.
Now, the hidden master has never seen that in the past hundred years, the strongest swordsman named Dugu Qiubei.
He also disappeared and lived in seclusion outside Xiangyang City. Because the swordsman was good at fighting, at his peak, his combat effectiveness was similar to that of the tenth level of the day after tomorrow.
Duan Yu has been dead for decades. That girl Yu Yan has good qualifications, but unfortunately she is not very interested in martial arts, so her longevity is approaching. I heard that she often falls ill and is bedridden recently...
Because Xu Zhu practiced both Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, he was able to understand them all.
So I am still alive and at ease in the world, but it looks like this. Unless I make a breakthrough, it will only be like this in the past few years."
"Oh, I didn't expect that little guy Xu Zhu, with his casual teaching back then, he actually went the furthest. He is so wise and foolish."
Xiao Feng: "Master, there is another thing. More than twenty years ago, I saw a beggar boy and passed on a simple version of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon to him.
After more than twenty years, I have practiced well, and now I can be regarded as an acquired eight-level cultivation.
Recently, I have been having a good time in the world of martial arts.
Didn't Huang Shang create the Nine Yin Manual, which appeared in the world some time ago?
Chongyang, the king of Zhongnan Mountain, organized the Huashan Sword Forum.
There is a ranking of Eastern Evil, Western Poison, Southern Emperor, Northern Beggar, and the Supernatural Power.
They are Huang Yaoshi, Ouyang Feng, Hong Qigong, and the little guy I taught the exercises to, Wang Chongyang.
This Wang Chongyang has forced a breakthrough, but has not completely broken through. Now he is half-step to the innate realm."
"Oh..., has the world developed like this?
Since I can get your approval, Feng'er, I think this little guy is good."
Xiao Feng: "The most important thing is that this guy has a chivalrous heart. Apart from being a foodie, he is impeccable in everything else."
"No matter what he does, who doesn't have some hobbies?
In our Jueqing Valley, hundreds of years have passed, and descendants have descendants, and descendants have different pursuits.
We never stopped it, right?
Not everyone has your talents, and even if they have your talents, not everyone is willing to live in obscurity.
Although we are elders, we should not force others to make their choices."
"Hey, grandpa, what is your hobby?"
"My hobbies? That's more.
Pamper Canghai, safeguard your safety, and the continuous progress of martial arts."
"Tch, Lin Xu, you really dare to say anything no matter what the occasion.
What a shameless old man!”
Li Canghai was off guard, suddenly blushed and spat.
"Haha, this is what I really think in my heart.
The juniors were curious, so I told them that I envied them to death."
"you……"
"Hey, it's not easy after living in seclusion for hundreds of years.
It took hundreds of years of accumulation to break through the golden elixir of martial arts. You must work hard.
This is the golden elixir level of the Wuxiang Jue. As for the Qi Sword Jue and the True Movement Jue, I have also improved them a bit.
These are the two books, take them and memorize them."
"Ah, yes, thank you father/grandpa/master/master/master!"
"If you want to go out, you can go out on your own. I also plan to go out for a trip. I have been living in seclusion for hundreds of years and I am almost getting rusty.
By the way, Canghai, you are now halfway to the golden elixir realm, are you going to travel with your husband, or are you going to retreat to condense your innate true energy?"
"You can go by yourself, but you won't be there for decades, right?
If you dare to play with me and disappear without saying hello, my aunt will interrupt your dog..., ahem, in short, if it takes a long time, please let me know in advance."
"Canghai, you are blushing, is your true nature exposed? Haha..."
"You..., look at my Qi Sword Technique!"
Lin Xu disappeared, and Li Canghai jumped on the spot.
Several people were speechless. This was not the first time this pair of old naughty boys had done this.
"Hey, it's time to see Yu Yan off. By the way, Tao'er, Tian'er, and Xi'er, let's go together then."
"Yes, grandma/mother!"
"What are you looking at and why don't you start practicing?"
"Ah...oh...yes, master!"
"Yes, grandma!"
When several people heard this, they ran away as if they were liberated and disappeared without a trace.
"The middle half-step golden elixir, hey, reach the peak as soon as possible, even though that guy has a lot of time to explore and develop.
But he has also been immersed in the peak of Half-Step Golden Elixir for more than a hundred years.
Although there is a reason for his deliberate suppression, I can't waste my time, lest my life span reaches its peak in the future.
Fortunately, there are already a lot of solid particles in the body."
Li Canghai dedicated himself to seclusion and enlightenment, condensing his true energy into elixirs, while Lin Xu left the Jueqing Valley, starting with Xiangyang, and began to travel to other places.
"Have you heard that a big event happened in Beibei recently?
Because of his gluttony, he delayed important events, and in a fit of rage, he cut off a finger to warn himself."
"Hiss... you are indeed a Northern Beggar. He behaves differently and is really cruel to you. How can you do it?"
"Haha, this is called giving yourself a painful memory. In the future, you will see that you only have nine fingers.
You will remember your past experiences and use love to guard yourself."
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Lin Xu listened to these discussions and thought to himself that this northern beggar was really ruthless.
He is so cruel to himself that he is one of the few chivalrous people in the past few decades.
We walked all the way to Junshan, the current headquarters of the Beggar Clan. We kept walking and stopping, but it took only a month to reach our destination.
Ever since he found out that his apprentice Guo Jun had a descendant named Guo Sheng, and that this guy later became known as Sai Rengui, Lin Xu had been surprised for a long time.
Unexpectedly, in the next few decades, the leaders of the world will be his disciples and descendants.
"Who?"
A group of beggars appeared and watched warily at this man who came to the main helm, but they did not notice him.
"Ah? I'm an unknown person. I heard about the reputation of the Beggar Clan as a chivalrous and righteous person.
I want to come and see what the chief helmsman of the Beggar Clan looks like."
"Knot and dog formation!"
"Stop!" Then a fifty-year-old man appeared.
"Gang leader!"
"Little brother, since you've come to pay your respects to the chief helmsman of the Beggar Clan, feel free to do whatever you want. After paying your respects, go down the mountain."
"Hong Gang Leader, Hong Qigong, the nine-fingered divine beggar!"
"Little brother, do you know the old beggar?"
Lin Xu shook his head: "I don't know him, I heard about it.
It is rumored that Hong Qi, the leader of the Beggar Clan, is one of the Five Ultimates today, and is known as Hong Qi Gong of the Northern Beggar.
Because he was greedy and made mistakes, he cut off one of his fingers as a warning.
It is said that a hundred years ago, the ninth generation leader of the Beggar Clan was known as Bei Qiao Feng.
Together with Murong Fu at Yanziwu in Suzhou, it is also known as North Qiao Peak and South Murong Peak. It is equally popular for a while.
Later, a genius came out of Shaolin, and his name was rectified by the Yi Jin Jing, the Holy Buddha Xu Zhu.
Now there are the East Evil Medicine Master Huang, the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, the Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing, the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong, and the Central Divine Power King Chongyang.
There are so many beauties in the world, attracting countless heroes and treacherous men to their knees."
"Haha, thank you for the compliment, little brother. Qiao Feng is indeed one of the most accomplished gang leaders in the history of our Beggar Clan. It's just a pity that he can't be his contemporary. It's a pity."
To be continued...