Chapter 177 Zhouyi Cantongqi

Even the cultivation theory on Dazhu Peak does not rely on external objects, but focuses on the foundation.

However, some healing pills, pills for restoring vital energy and the like are still needed.

Murong Ji opened another box, which was full of rare ancient books. Not all of them were about cultivation techniques, but most of them were about some schools of thought.

Murong Ji was very curious about the philosophical theories in this world. What is the use of philosophy?

Guiding Murong Ji to understand the world and promoting his theoretical creation, these two points are enough. Any practice or event development cannot be separated from two words, ideas.

Only with theoretical knowledge can we verify it in practice.

When he came to his senses, he realized that there were quite a lot of these things, and he and his eldest brother could barely take them back.

After lunch, the eldest brother went out to do some work. Murong Ji was not idle either. He set up a table in a corner in front of Shanhaiyuan.

Sit for consultation.

One is to repay Qian Yi for his help in his previous life, and the other is to establish a good relationship for his parents so that their lives in Heyang City will be better.

Over the years, he has gained quite a reputation for himself.

The next morning, Song Daren and Murong Ji carried large and small bags out of the city gate, went deep into the jungle, stepped on the Ten Tigers, and left the jungle.

As soon as the two brothers reached Qingyun Mountain, they saw a figure rushing out from the direction of Fenghui Peak.

"Big Brother! This is..."

Song Daren smiled and replied: "It's okay, it's Uncle Zeng's son, he went down the mountain to play again."

Murong Ji turned his head and saw that the figure was getting smaller and smaller.

Return to Qingyun Mountain.

Murong Ji returned to the house with his things, placed the rare books on the desk, and read them one by one, tearing down the blank pages he came across.

Put it aside and pick up the pen and ink to redraw it on the book. After the ink dries, wipe it lightly with silk to make it look old.

Murong Ji used the remaining blank pages to compile a new book, in which he described some cultivation concepts, the Quanzhen School's ideas, and even mixed in one or two Buddhist scriptures from his previous life.

If you want to practice the methods of your previous life, you must find a source for these things. Whether true or false, with these ancient books, some theories and ideas can be accepted by people.

Rather than coming out of thin air.

After finishing, Murong Ji placed them one by one on the bookshelf.

His room was very big. It was originally intended to accommodate four disciples. However, since there were few people in Dazhu Peak, each disciple had his own room.

Removing the extra beds freed up a lot of space, but after Murong Ji filled it with bookshelves, it became a bit crowded.

[When I can go down the mountain in the future, I will find some relics and scriptures to fill my own library. ]

A stable and long-term path requires resources, and various scriptures are the nourishment for the path.

He exhaled slowly, then set his eyes on the box of medicinal materials. It was not difficult to refine the Nine-Turn Bear Snake Pill, but he wanted to try refining the pill.

He picked up the book on alchemy on the table. He didn't have the alchemy fire mentioned in it, so he could only use the alchemy furnace method from his previous life.

A few days later, there was a loud bang in the back mountain of Dazhu Peak, which alarmed everyone.

The huge noise woke up Tian Ling'er who was sleeping soundly. After a moment of confusion, she burst into earth-shaking tears.

Tian Buyi walked out of Shoujing Hall with an angry face, suddenly stood up and flew towards the location of the sound.

You can fly in the air without any support.

As soon as I landed, I saw that the valley in the bamboo forest was in a mess and the air was filled with a pungent smell that made me feel a little irritated.

"Yawn!" Tian Buyi couldn't help but sneeze.

Then he saw his little disciple, with his butt sticking up, rolling around in the ruins.

Just as I was about to scold him, I saw him pick up a pitch-black object from the ruins.

Tian Buyi was startled, and then he saw Murong Ji peeling off the charred surface, revealing a golden pill.

The pungent smell became stronger, but mixed with the fragrance of elixir, it made Tian Buyi look stunned, "Show it to me!"

Murong Ji was so frightened that his ears were buzzing from the explosion. Just when he felt better, a person appeared behind him.

He didn't notice when it appeared. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead unconsciously. The difference in strength between the two was really too big!

"Yes, master."

He handed the pill over respectfully and glanced at Tian Buyi cautiously. He saw that he was looking at it with a frown, but he didn't know whether he saw anything.

Feeling uneasy, I could only stand aside.

Tian Buyi pushed him away and walked to the ruins to take a look. It was an earthen stove and on top of it was a copper alchemy furnace, the size of a palm, which could only refine one pill at a time.

I don't know where he got it from.

Tian Buyi turned over the medicine residue and smelled it carefully. The smell was really strong. Seeing that Murong Ji had wasted a lot of good things, his face became even gloomier.

She glared at him hatefully, "You loser! Take me to your place!"

"Yes, master."

Murong Ji knew that Tian Buyi’s attitude next was crucial. Whether he could practice the skills from his previous life depended on this time.

When he turned around, he saw that all his brothers were there. The eldest brother Song Daren was standing with his neck shrunk like a quail. Behind him were the other brothers, all making the same movements.

Tian Buyi glanced at their useless appearance and felt even more troubled.

When Murong Ji passed by, his fellow apprentices all gave him a look, wishing him the best... "Daren, pack this thing up and send it to my alchemy room."

"Yes, master."

In Murong Ji's bedroom.

Tian Buyi looked at the bookshelf in his little apprentice's room in surprise. With a quick glance, he saw some ancient books.

Picking up a book at random, you will find that the words on it have been re-traced, and under some of the words, there are still traces of the original font.

Murong Yunhai is nothing in Qingyun Sect, but at the foot of the mountain, he is nothing except for the first-rate sects and aristocratic families.

With the Chaoyang Peak of Qingyun Sect behind it, it is also a powerful force at the foot of the mountain.

His cultivation level of the seventh level of Yuqing is not weak, so collecting these things is a piece of cake for him.

However, in Tian Buyi's opinion, it is of no use at all and will instead delay his cultivation.

Murong Ji already knew what his master wanted to see. After he sat down, he respectfully handed over the "Zhouyi Cantongqi" that he had added to and deleted.

Then he put aside the alchemy scripture he had taken from Dazhu Peak.

Tian Buyi looked at it silently for a few seconds, and before he knew it, his brows furrowed. The method of alchemy down the mountain was quite interesting.

I looked at the pages of the book and found that they were well preserved. There were pages from every era, and the last few pages were newly added.

Some are traced, and some are re-copied.

"Tomorrow morning, come find me in my alchemy room."

"Yes, master."

Murong Ji sent Tian Buyi away, and took away the copy of "Zhouyi Cantongqi" which he had been holding in his hand all the time quietly.

From then on, Murong Ji had one more subject to study, which was to help Tian Buyi in the alchemy room.

Murong Ji also began to practice the skills from his previous life.

Life in the mountains was dull and full with plans every day, but it was fulfilling. Murong Ji felt very comfortable, but his master Tian Buyi became more and more angry.

It has been more than a year since Murong Ji officially started practicing, but he has yet to break through the first level of the Jade Purity Realm.

If he hadn't kept an eye on him every day and never slacked off in his practice, Tian Buyi would have taught this disciple a lesson long ago.

Putting down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, Tian Buyi looked at the little disciple who had grown a lot taller. Although his body looked thin, his strength should not be underestimated.

The alchemy furnace weighing a thousand pounds can be lifted easily.

This year's practice was all focused on the first level of physical training, but there is no end to physical training.

Tian Buyi sighed softly and said leisurely: "Old Seven."

"Master." Murong Ji quickly put down his bowl and chopsticks, waiting for the master to lecture him.

It’s not that Dazhu Peak has too many rules, but the oppressive feeling from Tian Buyi is really strong. Murong Ji feels that the Shangqing realm and the Yuqing realm are almost two different levels.

Even the eldest senior brother Song Daren didn't dare to act rudely in front of him.

"Although our practice focuses on the foundation, it is not rigid. When it is time to break through, then break through. Daren, give the second part of the practice to Lao Qi later."

Song Daren was speechless, and murmured, "Master, I have already given it to my junior brother."

Tian Buyi looked at Murong Ji deeply and said, "When you reach the fourth level of Jade Purity, you will be able to condense the foundation of your divine body again. You will also have a chance when you reach the ninth level of Jade Purity. As for Upper Purity... forget it."

Tian Buyi suddenly realized that the roots of the body need to be polished at any time.

Murong Ji was also a man who listened to advice. The next day, he entered the second level of Yuqing.

After entering the second level of Yuqing, I was speechless. I had already completed the second level, and the twenty meridians in the human body had long been expanded.

Whether it is the Golden Elixir Method or the Lu Zu Step, both have the effect of unblocking the meridians.

Murong Ji did not immediately ask his senior brother for the third level of skills. In the following year, he spent all his time honing his body.

The true Qi in the body circulates around the body and then forms a pill in the abdomen. From then on, Murong Ji no longer needs to practice every night.

Just focus on strengthening your body.

A year later, looking at his little brother who was stuck at the second level of Yuqing, and whose every move contained power no less than that of a disciple at the fifth level of Yuqing, Tian Buyi's face was terribly gloomy.

It is a good thing for disciples to have high demands on themselves, but it is also annoying.

At the dining table, Tian Buyi put down his bowl and chopsticks without a sound.

When everyone saw that something was wrong, the noise of eating became much quieter. I wonder who was going to be scolded today.

"Old Seven..."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Tian Ling'er, who was only a few years old, sat there looking at her fellow brothers cutely.

After being scolded, Murong Ji asked his senior brother for the third level of practice method.

The third level of practice is to cleanse the meridians and marrow in order to refine the five internal organs.

Murong Ji looked at his senior brother in a daze. Lu Zu's swordsmanship had this kind of effect. It not only refined the five internal organs, but also melted the six internal organs.

"Junior brother? What's wrong with you?"

Murong Ji came back to his senses, "Nothing, just a little..."

(End of this chapter)