Life Simulation: Add Entries Starting From Health Preservation Skills Chapter 259

  Chapter 259 The Discussion of Qiantian Palace! (big cup)

   At dawn, the morning light is faint.

  The central mountain range of Nujiao Island.

   Right in front of the Nujiao Hall halfway up the mountain, there is a large platform paved with bluestone slabs.

  At this moment, a large number of Qiantian Palace outer disciples have come here in an orderly manner, getting up early to practice martial arts.

  These people are all dressed in standard gray slim fit clothes, and most of them are between the ages of twelve and eighteen.

  The introductory martial arts of the disciples of Qiantian Palace is Shaking Mountain Fist. This boxing method is relatively difficult to get started, and it is suitable for those children from poor families to lay the foundation.

  The teenagers shouted and waved their fists, sweating against the rising sun.

   Waited until everyone felt the qi and blood in their bodies surging, then stopped to rest for a while.

   I heard that this Mountain Shaking Fist was originally practiced by Lu Yi, the teacher in charge of the real person. Later, it was improved by the real person in charge. The first three levels were changed to basic martial arts that are very suitable for warriors to strengthen their blood.

   "Hey! Idiot."

   At this time, at the back of the line, a boy with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and good features stretched out his finger to poke the short boy sitting in front of him.

The short boy turned his head, revealing a dark complexion and an ordinary face. If there is anything conspicuous, it is that the boy's eyes are very bright, which makes him look not as honest as his appearance, on the contrary, he is somewhat clever.

   "Brother Goudan, what's wrong?"

   "What a bastard! I want to call Li Ge. Let others hear it, and make a joke!" The boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes frowned.

  His name is Li Feishuang, and his nickname is Goudan, and he came from the same place as the stupid Li Zhu.

  It was a small mountain village called Lijia Village, located in the depths of the mountains in the southwestern part of Yunzhou. Except for poverty, there were only endless mountains and forests left.

  The names of the children in the village were chosen by the old village head who had studied in his youth, otherwise his name would have to be Li Goudan.

  Only once a year when a caravan of mountain goods enters the mountain, can people outside the village be seen.

  About the matter of Qiantian Palace and Zhenren Zhangjiao, the people in Wangjiacun also mentioned it through Sun Lao, a great master of blood training in the caravan.

  In Li Feishuang's opinion, Old Sun, who can hold a giant worm hundreds of catties with both hands, is the most powerful warrior in the world.

   But Sun Lao said that there are 30,000 outer disciples in Qiantian Palace alone, and there are more than 10,000 of them with his strength.

  For Li Feishuang, this was something beyond his little mind's cognition, and his concept of the world was greatly impacted.

  So, Li Feishuang, who was only thirteen years old, went home and pestered his parents, expressing that he would follow the caravan out of the mountains and go to Qiantian Palace to learn martial arts.

  His parents naturally disagreed, but they couldn't hold back Li Feishuang.

  Four sons in the family, Li Feishuang, as the third child, really didn't want to spend his whole life farming in this small mountain village. His parents thought it over carefully and agreed to his request.

   After Li Feishuang got the approval, he found Li Zhu, the fool with whom he had always had a good relationship.

  When other children of the same age were still thinking about chasing chickens and teasing dogs, only Li Zhu was like him, yearning for the outside world very much, wanting to step into the rivers and lakes and become a hero admired by everyone.

  Later, Li Feishuang and Li Zhu bid farewell to their families, followed the caravan out of Lijia Village, and finally came to the boundary of Yuanchang Mansion.

   It's just that the headquarters of the caravan is not in Fucheng, so they have to walk the last part of the road by themselves.

   Relying on the five big money given by Mr. Sun, the two children ate, slept and begged all the way, and finally finished the last few hundred miles and arrived at the wharf in Fucheng.

  If it is other sects and martial arts halls, they will never accept two beggars, but Qiantian Palace is an exception. As long as they have roots, even the lowest, they will be included in the gate wall.

  In fact, Elder Sun is willing to take them out of the mountain because he has tested the bones of the two children in advance, one is inferior and the other is medium.

  All the outer disciples of Qiantian Palace are provided with food and accommodation for the first three months of entry, and they can eat as much as they can.

   If you can't break through the skin training realm after three months, you can only practice at your own expense, or go down the mountain on your own initiative.

  If you don't have the means to make a living, you can work for the Nujiao Gang under Tiangong's command.

  The shipping business of the Nujiao Gang covers the entire Changlin River, requiring a large number of sailors.

  When they heard this rule, Li Feishuang and Li Zhu were shocked.

  When they lived in Lijia Village, they could eat meat all year round, and only during festivals.

   And being able to follow the boat, the money earned is definitely much more than farming and hunting in the mountains.

   As for the Daoist Master Qiantian Palace who established this rule, the two directly worshiped him as a god.

   I heard that Zhenren Zhangjiao also came from a humble background, and he did not forget to support children from poor families after he became prosperous.

  Even the most amiable old village head in the village is nothing compared to him.

   "Brother Goud, don't call me a fool." Li Zhu said seriously.

   "It's okay, Zhuzi." Li Feishuang said angrily.

   "Okay, Brother Li." Li Zhu smiled.

   "I heard that the three canteens had tiger demon meat buns for dinner last night. Is it true?" Li Feishuang asked in a low voice.

   "Yes." Li Zhu nodded.

   "Is it delicious?" Li Feishuang swallowed.

   "The food in the four canteens is different?" Li Zhu asked doubtfully.

   "The meat we ate was demon fox meat, which smelled bad." Li Feishuang frowned.

   "The meat of the tiger demon is very bad, and my cheeks are still sore from biting." Li Zhu covered his face.

   "If you tell this to your parents and fellow villagers, they probably won't believe it." Li Feishuang said suddenly.

   "Yes." Li Zhu sighed: "When I go home later, I must set up a longevity tablet for Master Zhang."

  Li Feishuang nodded heavily in agreement.

   "We eat monster meat once a month, and we ate it for the second time yesterday. In one month, we will be three months old. Zhuzi, do you have any signs of a breakthrough?"

   "I feel like it's almost two days." Li Zhu answered truthfully.

   "Congratulations, Zhuzi." Li Feishuang looked happy, but soon became a little sad: "I'm afraid I won't be able to stay."

  Li Feishuang clenched his fist tightly, and his nails pierced his palm, leaving deep marks.

"Brother Li, don't be discouraged. I heard that the elder Chuangong is going to teach a magic skill called health preservation formula today. As long as you can develop a sense of qi, you will be able to cover food and lodging for another three months. There is no requirement, maybe you can do it!"

   Li Zhu encouraged.

  He is of average quality, if he works hard, he can stay in the outer sect.

  But Li Feishuang is inferior at all, whether he can stay or not depends on luck.

   "I heard that Master Zhangjiao used to be an inferior root, but now he is supernaturally powerful, the number one person in Dongshengzhou. Brother Li, don't give up!" Li Zhu encouraged again.

   "Well! It's not time to be discouraged yet!" Li Feishuang regained his fighting spirit.

   "The elder Chuan Gong is here!"

  While the two of them were talking, on the steps in front of them, a graceful figure in a purple costume appeared, flashed in succession, easily crossed hundreds of meters like a ghost, and came in front of everyone.

  The person who came was about thirty years old, with a slim figure and a good face.

  It is indeed the elder of Chuangong, Su Yun, a great master of the four qi masters.

  The outer disciples who were resting stood up one after another, looking at Su Yun with tense bodies.

   This senior sister who used to be the real person in charge, had previously accepted a female disciple among the outer disciples.

   "According to the usual practice in this morning class, you should teach the first layer of the Longevity Jue to you and other new outer disciples.

  Longevity Jue is improved by Zhangjiao Zhenren based on the health-preserving formula passed down by Zhenjun Changsheng.

  It is a peerless magical skill that has miraculous effects such as strengthening qi and blood, prolonging life, and increasing the probability of breaking through.

  If one can reach the first level, the qi and blood will be doubled, and the probability of breaking through the blood training level will increase greatly.

   And it is just around the corner to reach the second level and reach the third level of Qi and blood.

  If you are lucky enough to reach the third level, you will probably be able to work hard and become an inner disciple. "

  Su Yun spoke loudly.

   "Report to Elder Su, if you can practice to the fourth level, is it true that you can prolong your life for a hundred years as the legend says?" At this time, someone in the crowd boldly asked.

  Although all the disciples present were outside disciples who had entered the school for less than three months, some of them had extraordinary backgrounds and aptitudes.

   It's just that due to the restrictions of the sect's rules, all introductory disciples, no matter what their aptitude, must start as outer disciples.

  The master teacher rose from the humble beginnings and treats the low-level disciples equally. Therefore, these noble people treat the low-born disciples with courtesy and restraint, and there is almost no case of suppressing the low-level disciples.

  Whether it is out of sincerity or catering to Shangyi, there is only a distinction between high and low cultivation levels in Qiantian Palace, not high or low.

   "It's true. Practicing the fourth layer of Longevity Jue can prolong life at least a hundred years. According to the difference in the quality of the practitioner's own true energy, there is also a difference in the number of years of life extension." Su Yun nodded.

   "Then how many people have practiced the formula of longevity to the fourth level?" Someone asked again.

   "Among the sect, there are 21 people who have practiced the Longevity Jue to the fourth level or above. However, the only ones who have practiced to the fifth level are the two wives, Lu Yingxuan and Xu Ling, who are in charge of the real person."

  Su Yun explained that up to now, she has been relieved of what happened back then, but when she thinks about it occasionally, she still feels a little unreal.

  Xu Ling's aptitude is not as good as hers, but twenty years have passed, Xu Ling has now cultivated to the three evil realms, and the longevity formula has reached the fifth level.

   All of this is obviously due to Han Zhao.

   Sometimes, the choice really outweighs the effort.

  Of course, if she hadn't been a student with Han Zhaoshi and had a close relationship with Xu Ling, she would have made the right choice in the follow-up choices, and I'm afraid she is still struggling to achieve great success.

   "Then what level has Elder Su practiced the longevity formula?" All the disciples exclaimed, the difficulty of the longevity formula is too exaggerated.

  In the entire Qiantian Palace, there are as many as 30,000 outer disciples, thousands of inner disciples, hundreds of elders, plus ten true disciples. There are so many people, but only 21 of them have practiced the regimen to the fourth level.

  But the two wives who are in charge of the real person can practice to the fifth level, it must be because they often get the guidance of the real person in charge.

   "Longevity formula first focuses on comprehension. Now I have only cultivated to the third level of perfection. As for when I will be able to break through the fourth level, it is not yet known."

  Su Yun pondered.

  If she can practice the Longevity Art to the fourth level and further strengthen her qi and blood, her hope of becoming a saint will increase a lot.

   "What about the Master Teacher?" Suddenly another disciple asked curiously.

   "The Secret of Longevity in the sect has a total of six levels. The real person in charge has practiced at least the sixth level, right?" Su Yun was a little unsure.

   "Hiss~!"

   All the disciples couldn't help but gasp, especially some disciples from ordinary backgrounds. Only then did they have a general idea of ​​Han Zhao's strength.

  The fourth layer of the Longevity Art can at least prolong life for a hundred years, so the sixth layer can live for more than a thousand years, isn't it no different from a god?

"Okay! The way of martial arts is to be down-to-earth. Remember the formulas of the first level. Many of you are from poor backgrounds. Right now may be the biggest and only chance to change your destiny in your life, so be careful. Sure." Su Yun said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

  The disciples said in unison, looking at Su Yun expectantly, waiting for her to read the formula of the first layer of the formula of longevity.

  "The so-called long-lived people, those who fear and worry will hurt their spirits, and those who are happy will lose their spirits and not hide."

  Su Yun spoke eloquently.

   "This is the taboo of longevity, long life and long sight, why not"

  Su Yun recited the formulas and mental methods of the first layer of the formula of longevity three or four times in a row.

   Then let the disciples recite the memory on the spot.

   After the disciples recited it repeatedly and made sure to write it down, Su Yun continued: "Next, I will teach you the tricks of finding the sense of energy. You must."

   Halfway through her words, she suddenly raised her head to look above the clouds.

"What's wrong?"

  A group of outer disciples looked up at the sky, but there was nothing but blue sky and white clouds.

   Just when everyone was puzzled.

   "Zhi!"

  An eagle cry came from above the clouds.

  I saw a magnificent white eagle swooping down. From a rough look, the wingspan exceeded 20 meters.

   In an instant, it landed on top of everyone's heads.

  Before it landed, I felt a terrifying breath blowing towards my face.

  The disciple below suddenly exclaimed.

  However, when the white eagle was about to land on the platform, it slowed down quickly and landed slowly.

Even so, when the white eagle's huge wings flapped, it also brought gusts of strong wind, which made the clothes of the disciples in the arena cold, and many people couldn't stand still, and some people were scared by the terrifying breath and sat down on their buttocks. on the ground.

   At this time, the white eagle landed on the platform.

  Su Yun's expression changed, and she looked at Ying's back: "Nian Xuan?"

   Everyone looked intently, only to find a woman dressed in white and wearing a long sword standing on the back of the white eagle, she was actually a stunning beauty.

  Han Nianxuan patted the restless white eagle, signaling it to calm down, and immediately bowed to the disciples in the arena, and smiled slightly:

   "Senior brothers and sisters, you are rude. There is a reason for the incident, so it ended up here. If there is any disturbance, the senior sister will apologize to you on behalf of Baiying."

  She looks about twenty years old, with black hair like lacquer, skin like jade, beautiful eyes, and an indescribable charm in every frown and smile. In addition, he is tall, light, and dignified and elegant in words and deeds. It can be said that he is beautiful but not demonic, gorgeous but not vulgar.

   All the disciples stared straight at her, and even the female disciples were delighted with her.

   "It's Master Zhenchuan!"

   "Meet the big sister!"

   Soon some disciples recognized the person who came as the head of the top ten true disciples, Han Nianxuan, the eldest daughter of the Daoist Master.

  The true biography competition is held once every ten years to determine the rank and order of the true biography disciples.

   Among them, Xu Ting, who ranked last, was also a master of five qi.

  True disciples have a high status in the minds of the inner and outer disciples, and they must be above the elders in the sect, which is the ultimate goal pursued by the disciples.

  Because those who can enter the true lineage will definitely be able to become the elders of the sect in the future.

  And when the elders in the sect are young, they may not be able to enter the true biography.

  Han Nianxuan jumped up and landed firmly in front of Su Yun, and smiled sweetly, "I've met Aunt Su."

   "Nian Xuan, it's been a while since I saw you."

  Su Yun laughed.

   "Nianxuan has been practicing in seclusion these days, and has hardly been out of the Xuanying Hall." Han Nianxuan stepped forward and hugged Su Yun's arm affectionately.

  From childhood, except for a few close relatives, Su Yun treats Han Nianxuan the best, so the relationship between the two has always been very good.

   "Aunt Su, Dad has an order to notify all the elders in the family to go to the Xuanying Hall to discuss matters."

  Han Nianxuan said again.

   "Teacher Zhenren has a life? Could it be that something big happened? Then let's go to Xuanying Hall." Su Yun looked solemn.

   "Okay." Han Nianxuan nodded.

  The two flew and landed on the back of the white eagle.

   "You continue to understand the true meaning of the Longevity Art, I will go back as soon as I go." Su Yun shouted.

  The white eagle fluttered its wings lightly, soared into the sky, and soon flew up to the clouds and disappeared at the end of the sky.

   "Is that white eagle just now the demon king? It's too scary!"

   "It's definitely the demon king. My ancestor once subdued a snake demon. His strength is comparable to that of a grand master, but his aura is less than one-tenth of that white eagle's. So I can be sure that it is the demon king!"

   "Is what you're talking about the point? Isn't the point the big sister?!"

   After Su Yun and Han Nianxuan left, after a short period of silence, the venue erupted in an instant.

   "I really don't know what kind of man can be worthy of someone like Senior Sister."

  "She has a fairy-like appearance and is so approachable, without any airs."

   "If the eldest sister can give me a hug, I am willing to lose ten years of life!"

   "Huh! I would like to live a hundred years less!"

   "You are counting the life span of your next life, right?!"

  The topic returned to Han Nianxuan.

   "Don't dream! The elder sister said that only a man who is comparable to the real person in charge can catch her eyes!" Hearing the male disciples talking about Han Nianxuan, the female disciples on the side scoffed unceremoniously.

   "Ah?! Isn't that going to end up alone?"

  Most of the male disciples were silent.

  Even the descendants of the elders enshrined in Xuanying Hall, there is a huge gap with Han Nianxuan.

  As for the head teacher who is known as the number one person in Dongshengzhou, he is like a peerless peak whose top cannot be seen at a glance.

   Wanting to stand shoulder to shoulder with the real head teacher, they didn't even dare to think about it in their dreams.

   "Brother Li, how are you?" Li Zhu, who was behind the crowd, poked the dazed Li Feishuang with his elbow.

   "What's the matter? I advise you not to think too much about the elder sister! People like us are not good enough for her." Li Feishuang said in a deep voice. He didn't even dare to think about a beauty like Elder Chuangong, let alone a celestial elder sister. His dream was to become a blood-level martial artist, then return to the village to build a big house, and then marry the second girl from the next door as his wife.

   "I mean, how is your understanding of the formula of longevity? Who said you are a big sister." Li Zhu took it for granted.

   "You boy—!" Li Feishuang made a gesture to fight.

  The inner hall of Xuanying Hall.

  Han Zhao sat cross-legged in the first place, closing his eyes and meditating.

  A group of elders dressed in purple sat on the futons on both sides of the main seat.

  The first person on the left is naturally the master of the Xuanying Hall, Yu Chongxiao, who has turned nine to the pseudo-supernatural power realm.

   After that, all the guests in the Xuanying Hall will worship.

  The first person on the right is Han Nianxuan, the great disciple of Zhenchuan.

   Followed by the major true disciples and the elders of the inner and outer sects.

  The status of a true disciple is equivalent to that of the elders in the sect, and the power in some aspects is still above that of the general elders.

   "I called you here today to announce a big event." Han Zhao opened his eyes.

   "Please show me the head teacher." Everyone stood up and saluted in unison.

   "One thing, starting today, Qiantian Palace temporarily stops recruiting new disciples.

  Secondly, all the disciples and elders of the branch in the prefecture were recalled to Nujiao Island.

  Three things, all the gatekeepers of Qiantian Palace are not allowed to go out without orders. "

   Han Zhao said slowly.

"What?!"

   "Could it be that a foreign enemy is about to invade?"

  As soon as Han Zhao finished speaking, everyone's expression changed.

  Although the weakest fighters in the arena are all master-level warriors, they couldn't calm down after hearing Han Zhao's words.

   "I have my own plans for this matter, so you don't need to panic." Han Zhao said lightly.

   "We will follow the edict of the head teacher."

   Everyone agreed in their hearts and said in unison.

  Almost all the warriors present here have experienced the Qiantian Palace Ceremony, and witnessed Han Zhao slaying the Red Moon Great Sage with his own eyes.

  Many of them are old people who have watched the battle of Bailingzong and the grand ceremony of Qiantian Palace at the same time, so they have a high degree of trust in Han Zhao.

  He said don't be afraid, so don't be afraid!

   "It's good for everyone to perform their duties." Han Zhao stood up and waved his sleeves: "The top ten true disciples, those who have become saints will stay, and the rest will disperse."

   "I'll take my leave." Although everyone was curious about what he was going to say next, they still bowed respectfully and retreated.

  At this time, Xu Ting, who had just entered the tenth place among the top ten true disciples, was now only in the fifth qi state, and Xu Ting looked annoyed.

   "This is chance, but there is also great terror."

  Xu Ting backed away unwillingly. Just as he reached the door, Han Zhao's voice came from his ear.

   "Remember, my disciples, thank you Master Teacher for clarifying the confusion." Xu Ting felt awe-inspiring. Even the Master Master said that there was a great horror, so with his strength, he might be close to death. Thinking of this, he looked relieved and bowed back.

   When there were only nine true disciples left in the inner hall, Han Zhao walked in front of the nine in a leisurely manner.

  Han Nianxuan, Han Yan, Ling Yun, Ling Feng, Cheng Jiao, Han Shuangning, Zhao Qiantao, Han Lianxin, Yu Xuewei.

   "A secret realm is about to open, and I want to send you there to retrieve a secret treasure. However, the risk of this trip is not low, so whether to go is up to you."

   Han Zhao said seriously.

  Although there is Han Nianxuan, a supermodel Eighth Evil Realm Martial Saint, taking the lead, the probability of accidents is not high, and it may not be possible for one person to convince all the disciples of the wealthy family.

  Han Nianxuan is only 31 years old, she is already stronger than Han Zhao at the same age.

  But when Han Zhao entered Qiantian Palace, he was already thirty-seven years old, and both his body and his incarnation were perfect in the realm of ten evil spirits, so he was invincible.

  Outside, these aristocratic families are afraid of him, so they enter Qiantian Palace. Once Han Yan gets the "Qiantian Palace", the situation will be different.

   "I'm waiting to go!"

  Although everyone was a little surprised, after looking at each other for a few times, the nine people responded in unison.

   "So, very good." Han Zhao nodded slightly. Each of these true disciples is loyal enough, and it would be best if they could go together.

  Cheng Jiao is the great-great-great-grandson of Cheng Peng, who is pregnant with the spirit body of Taiyi and possesses both swords and swords.

  Zhao Qiantao is the most outstanding descendant of the Zhao family in Yinyang Palace. Although he is only a super root, his understanding is amazing, and he has practiced the formula of longevity to the fourth level.

  As for Yu Xuewei, she is the daughter of Yu Chongxiao. Her original surname was Cao, but she changed her surname back to Yu after taking her back. The super root bone inherited the blood of the Jiuli War Beast. After becoming a saint, he awakened the yin and yang spirit body. Although it was only a evil realm, he had already obtained the true biography of Yu Chongxiao, and the power of the seal of the gods was amazing.

  Xu Ting, the last of the top ten true biographies, came from a grassroots background. He only started practicing martial arts at the age of eighteen. He started too late, so he didn't become a saint.

   "Roar~!"

  Han Zhao waved his sleeve robe, nine poles and three feet long golden dragon flag flew out from his sleeve, and the sound of dragon chant resounded through the hall.

  Nine people held out their palms at the same time, and the nine dragon flags were in the palms of the nine people.

   "This is the formation flag of the pseudo-Nine Dragons formation. When necessary, you will use Han Yan as the main force to mobilize the formation to fight against the enemy."

   Han Zhao explained.

   "From today onwards, you all stay in the inner hall until you master the method of forming formations and flags before leaving."

   "We will follow the edict of the head teacher." The nine people looked solemn.

   "This seat will demonstrate first, you have to wait and watch carefully." Han Zhao waved his sleeves, and the golden light suddenly appeared.

  Boom!

  Nine dragon flags turned into golden dragons, hovering above the main hall, and an astonishing spiritual pressure filled the void.

   Half a month later, Han Zhao left Xuanying Hall, leaving nine people to continue to familiarize themselves with the method of forming the pseudo-Nine Dragons formation.

   And he went to Yuanchang Fucheng to find Ji Baiwei.

  The Ji family has an ambiguous attitude, and this time, he needs Ji Baiwei to convey his intentions to the Ji family.

   Must stand in line!

  The forces behind the Ji family involve Tianmo Dongtian, Zu Wutian, and Miao Chengtian.

  If the Ji family wants to stand on the side of the Heavenly Demon Cave this time, after this battle, Han Zhao will not be able to tolerate the Ji family.

  Twenty years ago, the Ji family wanted Ji Baiwei to give birth to offspring for Han Zhao, and promised that their offspring would inherit the position of Ji family patriarch.

  But was rejected by Han Zhao.

The descendants of the two will definitely contain the power of the Ji family's magical soldiers, and there is a holy master of the Ji family who is in the ancestor Wutian. If he is an enemy of Han Zhao, he can use the power of the Ji family's blood to harm the descendants of the two. , so Han Zhao and Ji Baiwei have not conceived children for so many years.

   Only Ji Baiwei advanced to the Holy Master can guarantee that the offspring will not be affected by the blood of the Ji family.

   "After Bai Wei, I have to find Yu Xuanji."

  Han Zhao was driving the Dunguang, thinking to himself.

  For so many years, among the close females around him, the only one who has not made any progress with him is Yu Xuanji.

  Because of that unexpected experience, Yu Xuanji treated him as if he were away.

  Fifteen years ago, it was a retreat to hit the third-order bottleneck. I don't know if it is out now.

   "Everything is ready, I am sure to win the "Qiantian Palace", and anyone who stands in my way will die! "

  (end of this chapter)

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