Recharge Martial Saint

"But it's not right! It's clear that the contents of the first to fifth layers of my Taoist "Jing Xuan Gong" are all recorded. It should be said that the practice method is incomplete, right?"

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the content of the fourth to fifth floors, so it is impossible to break through the fourth floor?" Qingchengzi frowned again.

In fact, Qin Yi guessed before that the system could not improve these literary skills. Is it because the skills are incomplete?

Now, after listening to Qing Chengzi's analysis again, his heart moved. Is it because of Daotu's problems?

If there is a problem with the content of the fourth and fifth layers, how can the content of the fourth and fifth layers of the Qingwei Taoist Palace, Fangxian Taoist Sect, and Quanzhen Taoist Temple have problems?

It's too coincidental, isn't it?

Assuming that there is no problem with the content of Wen Gong, he is more inclined to guess that there is a problem with Dao Tu!

The reason why he judged it was the direction of Daotu was because he had a broken Daotu left by Zhang Daoxuan in his arms.

This Dao map is different from the supporting Dao map of Wengong of the three Daomen branches, such as Qingwei Dao Palace. magic.

But the Dao map that Zhang Daoxuan left to him is cold to start with, and it can be used as a meditation object for both Qingxu Gong and Xinzhai Gong at the same time. In particular, the golden round light behind the head of the Tsing Yi Old Daoist in this incomplete Dao map looks similar to some kind of metal, giving people a strange feeling to the touch.

This extraordinary and incomplete Dao map is different from the Wen Gong Dao map he has seen before, and it shows its magic everywhere!

Especially the inexplicable words Zhang Daoxuan said to him back then—you have more hope than me!

He didn't know what the hope meant, but if he put the Dao Tu to him, it would prove that this Dao Tu could definitely solve a certain problem that Qin Yi was currently facing!

Therefore, Qin Yi has a bold guess. If he completes this incomplete Dao map, will he be able to break through to the fourth level of Qingxu Gong, or even Xinzhai Gong?

"If there is no problem with the content, could there be a problem with the Dao map? It seems that you should use the Dao map as the object of meditation when you practice Wen Gong, right?" Qin Yi said casually.

As soon as these words came out, Qing Chengzi was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "Impossible, I am the founder of the Quanzhen Taoist Temple, and I personally drew the Taoist map, and then copied it from generation to generation, and every time we called it. When a master painter comes to copy, it is absolutely the same as the copy, how could there be a problem?"

"This is also." Qin Yi pretended to nod.

He secretly thought in his heart, sure enough, the Taoist map of the Quanzhen Taoist Temple was also drawn by the founder of the school, and then copied from generation to generation.

Is there a problem with their Dao map from the time they set up the Patriarch?

This guess is not impossible!

"Then where exactly is the problem?" Qing Chengzi whispered.

"Guanzhu, why don't you continue to teach me first." Qin Yi said.

"Alright."

"In the practice of "Jing Xuan Gong", meditation is combined with breathing. You first observe this Dao map, then remember its appearance, and follow me to carry and breathe..."

"Swallow it in one breath and reach the heel! How can I reach the heel, according to my method..."

Two hours have passed since this practice.

At this time, it was already noon.

Qing Chengzi looked at the sky: "Jushi Qin, let's stop here for today's practice, and have a fast meal together?"

"Okay, by the way, I plan to live in your Taoist temple in the near future. I plan to learn this "Jing Xuan Gong" first before I leave." Qin Yi said.

"Of course we welcome!" Qing Chengzi smiled.

"Guanzhu, do you know how many martial arts are there in Guiguan?" Qin Yi asked curiously.

"There are five doors in total."

"Is there a sixth stage of martial arts?"

"Our Quanzhen Taoist Temple has only one six-dan martial arts, and the rest are five-dan martial arts. Qin Jushi also learns martial arts?" Qing Chengzi looked at Qin Yi's size and knew that the other party must have practiced martial arts.

It's just that I don't know how strong it is.

"Yes, I did." Qin Yi said with a smile, but he was overjoyed.

There is a six-dan martial arts!

He wants to learn!

Why didn't he learn 5th dan, because it was more cost-effective for him to learn 6th dan. After all, if he wanted to learn a new martial arts now, he had to be escorted by his literary skills.

Therefore, in the same situation where you can only learn one more martial art, those who learn 6th dan will improve their strength even higher!

"Master, I have an unkind request, can I learn your martial arts?" Qin Yi asked.

"You want to learn our martial arts?" Qing Chengzi was stunned for a moment, but then he said: "Qin layman, I'm sorry, the literary skills of our Quanzhen Taoist Temple can be passed on to outsiders, but martial arts are not for the disciples of this temple. Outsourced."

"Guangzhu, now in troubled times, I want to learn more martial arts to protect myself. I hope that Guanzhu will give me a chance, and I am willing to donate another five hundred taels of sesame oil!" After speaking, he took out a five hundred tael from his arms. handed the bank note to Qing Chengzi.

"This, this..." Qing Chengzi stared at the five-hundred-tael silver note, and took it over involuntarily with both hands.

"Cough cough... Or else~www.wuxiahere.com~ I'll accept you as a named disciple, and a named disciple can also learn martial arts."

Qin Yi can see through it or not, but it is still the most powerful banknote ability.

"Then thank you so much!" Qin Yi cupped his hands.

After eating, Qin Yi came to a small courtyard under the leadership of Qing Chengzi.

"Junior Brother Ma!" Qing Chengzi shouted.

"Senior Brother Guanzhu, why are you here?"

Soon, a Taoist priest with gray hair and about fifty years old walked out.

"Junior Brother Ma, this is my named disciple Qin Feng. He wants to learn a martial art from our Taoist temple. I plan to give it to you to teach." Qing Chengzi said to Ma Zhiyang.

Ma Zhiyang understood in a second, and immediately said with a smile: "Watch the direction of Senior Brother, I will definitely teach Senior Nephew Qin well."

"Qin Feng, this is the quiet master of our Taoist temple."

"I've seen Master Jing." Qin Yi cupped his hands.

"It's fine."

After a few more chats, Qing Chengzi left.

Inside the yard.

"Nephew Qin, have you practiced martial arts before?" Ma Zhiyang asked with a smile.

"I learned one." Qin Yi said.

"What strength?"

"Three paragraphs." Qin Yi thought for a while.

"Three dan? How old are you?" Ma Zhiyang was a little surprised, so young, three dan strength, not bad.

"Twenty-four." Qin Yi deliberately reported a big circle, but his actual age was only 16 years old.

He has been practicing martial arts for so long, he has been exposed to the sun a lot, his skin is a little more mature, and he is more than 1.9 meters tall, so no one doubts that he is twenty-four.

"Well, at the age of twenty-four, it's not bad to have three levels of strength." Ma Zhiyang praised. Much better than his son outside.