Chapter 971 The Tomb of Wuling Heroes Can't Be Seen

   "No matter how bad the root is, no matter how bad the understanding is, no matter how lazy the practice is, as long as you take this condensing qi powder, you will be able to condense the qi within ten years, and then break into the channel."

   "And if the root is good, the understanding is good, and the practice is good, within three years, it is hoped that the veins will be opened."

   This is the condensed air.

   A few months ago, Ningqi San came into the acquaintance of several high-level officials of Sihaimen in this way.

   It is said to be knowledge, but in fact there is only a basic concept, and even this concept is vague, distant, and illusory.

  How could there be such a thing in the world!

  Yes, from an intellectual point of view, Gu Huaimin and others believe that most of the things in the road to Qingyun should be true.

   But for the description of the efficacy of this condensing qi powder, it should be…

Is    exaggerated?

   may be directly exaggerated ten times a hundred times.

   In fact, from the precise words and calm descriptions in the Road to Green Clouds, deep down in their hearts, they did not think that the description of Condensing Qi San would be too exaggerated. But if the description is not exaggerated, then the effect of this condensing qi is too exaggerated.

   Either way, there is always an exaggeration, and it is very exaggerated.

   And this time.

  Recovered from the madness just now, looking at the medicine in the small box, Gu Huaimin suddenly wanted to laugh.

   is not joy, not excitement, not ridicule, not indifference.

   Maybe nothing.

   He just wanted to laugh.

  Therefore, the corners of his mouth curled up abruptly, but he didn't look like a bodhisattva, but an evil ghost.

   However, at this time, no one will pay attention to them at all.

  Everyone is staring at those potions.

   Even Xu Yishan and Xu Tonghui are no exception.

   It was already afternoon, the sun was not as fierce as morning and noon, but the sun was a little more colorful at this time.

  This color is usually not noticed, but at this time, it shines on those small boxes and the potions in those small boxes, adding some mysterious feeling out of thin air.

   The medicine is transparent, and if you look at it from some angles, you will not be able to see it for a while.

   But if you look at it from a different angle, sometimes it looks like a drop of water inside, and it is very clear; if you look at it from another angle, it looks like a cloud inside, and you can't see it clearly.

   After observing the potion called "Xiao Ning Qi San", the crowd did not see much information, and some people finally turned their attention to the people in the Medicine Master Hall and the people in Sihaimen.

   Still didn't see any information.

  Gan Cong-style smiled faintly, with a calm expression on his face.

   gives the impression that he is not standing here, but is standing alone in his Valley of the King of Medicine.

   The rest of the Yakushitang had the same curiosity in their eyes.

   What about the people from Sihaimen?

   The expressions of the people from Sihaimen are also very calm at the moment, but because they were crazy like crazy just a moment ago, the calmness at the moment is extraordinarily strange in the eyes of everyone.

   It’s not that you can’t be calm, but the time to be calm is wrong.

   so much that people think that they are not calm, but have gone crazy, especially the smile on the corner of Gu Huaimin's mouth, which made all the rank frown.

   In the eyes of all the tiers, this is also the evidence of their madness!

  Because under normal circumstances, it stands to reason that everyone notices that everyone's eyes are on them, and they always have to respond, nodding or simply responding to a glance or something?

   But at this time, there was nothing.

  Gu Huaimin, Chang Zhenhe, Liang Boming, Miao Xinghe, Hua Shengquan, Lei Mingyue.

  These six people present at Sihaimen, one is counted as one, all of them seem to be cast out of the same mold, they just stood there, standing calmly, as if unaware of everything in the outside world.

   The atmosphere is weird, really weird!

   "His!"

   After looking at it for a long time, there was even a hint of coldness in Yudi's heart.

   If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, there were so many other sects' rank, and the boss Xu Yishan was also present, it is estimated that some of the rank would spit the fragrance directly and start scolding the mother.

   Mother, why are you so panicked!

   It was Xu Yishan who broke the strange atmosphere in the field.

   "Ye Dong! Come here." Xu Yishan said at this time, and then waved to his friend Ye Dong from Zihua Pavilion among the ten children.

  Ye Dong looks about thirteen or fourteen years old, but he already looks like a little adult. He wears wide clothes similar to Hanfu, but when he walks, he is vigorous and powerful, giving people a feeling of neatness and neatness.

   "Ye Dong, do you know who I am?" Xu Yishan asked with a smile.

   "I know!" Ye Dong first bowed and gave a junior salute, then straightened up, with pure admiration and eagerness in his eyes, "Sir, I will become like you in the future!"

   "Be the county governor?" Xu Yishan asked with a smile.

   "No! Be a saint!" Ye Dong said firmly.

   "Haha!" Xu Yishan stretched out his big hand and patted the little boy on the shoulder.

The   juvenile is young for his age, but his small body is straight.

   "Yes, yes, this is our good man in Annan County!" Xu Yishan said, then turned his eyes to Zihua Pavilion, "Nanping, teach well!"

  Ye Nanping, the master of Zihua Pavilion, bowed his body as a salute, and then said with a little shame: "Sir, the junior is ignorant and absurd, I made you laugh."

"What am I laughing at, what's so funny about my generation of cultivators, since the first day of cultivation, who doesn't want Lingyun to go straight up? A cultivator who doesn't think so is not worthy of being a cultivator." Xu Yishan said calmly, and then again He reached out and patted Ye Dong's small shoulder.

   "Ye Dong, you're good, you should think so, come on!"

   "But we can't be in a hurry. We have to step by step down-to-earth, first become an earth rank, then become a heaven rank, and then become a saint, you know?" Xu Yishan said.

   "Sir, I know!" Ye Dong said loudly, the admiration in his eyes had already brought some admiration.

  Xu Yishan reached out and rubbed his little head, messing up the young boy's neat and clean hair, "Tell me about your current cultivation."

   "Sir, I'm on the second floor!" Ye Dong raised his head slightly, squinting his eyes and said proudly to Xu Yishan.

   "Tell me again, when will you be able to get through the veins, will you be in three years?" Xu Yishan said.

   Hearing this question, Ye Dong changed from being a little arrogant before to Ai Ai, he said awkwardly, "Sir, three years...isn't three years a little short?"

   "What about five years?" Xu Yishan asked again.

   It is normal. Forty years is normal for a child from the beginning of his practice to the moment he enters Tongmai, and thirty years is not bad.

   On the basis of 30 years, every reduction of one year is very good, and the more you go, the more difficult it is. If he was promoted to Tongmai in twenty-five years, he would actually be worthy of the title of "genius".

  Twenty years?

   That is the genius of a generation that counts all the cultivators in the world, and is still no less than a generation!

   To put it bluntly, in the ninth rank, eighth rank, seventh rank family, such a person is a genius, in the sixth rank, fifth rank, fourth rank family, such a person is a genius, in the third rank, second rank, first rank family, such a person is still a genius!

   From the beginning of Ye Dong's contact with cultivation to now, it has been two or three years at most, no more than three years.

   Let him be promoted to Tongmai for another three or five years, hehe.

   "Ye Dong, remember, everything is possible in this world!"

   After saying these inexplicable words, Xu Yishan rubbed his little head again, let go, then looked solemn, and said with a straight face: "Ye Dong, open your mouth."

   Ye Dongzheng was ashamed and didn't know how to answer.

   After Xu Yishan put away his smile and turned solemn, he instinctively straightened his already straight body again, but after hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately opened his mouth wide.

  In the box, one of the wooden boxes floated towards the two of them.

  Xu Yishan stretched out his finger and flicked it softly. The next moment, the transparent medicine in the box was directly bounced into Ye Dong's mouth.

   The potion gently touched Ye Dong's teeth.

   Before he could react to what was going on, he felt like a basin of very cold water was poured in from his throat to his chest.

   And then, it can be said to be an instant.

  Icy cold turned into fiery heat, spreading from the chest to the whole body.

   (end of this chapter)