I Am The White Moonlight Of The Paranoid Immortal

Chapter 90

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After seeing Yan Chi off, Yan Jiuge returned to the house and saw Chu Qi holding the jade pendant in deep thought.

"What is Qi thinking about?"

"I was thinking, I am not a medical practitioner in this life, this mustard seed space seems to be of little use to me."

"Really? I think there's nothing wrong with practicing both medicine and swordsmanship."

Yan Jiuge looked into Chu Qi's eyes and said, "In this life, you still carry the blood of Medicine King Valley. Perhaps even the Heavenly Dao thinks that the inheritance of Medicine King Valley's medical skills should not disappear just like that."

"Hmm... that makes sense."

Chu Qi nodded and turned to think about how to learn medicine. Not long ago, because of his stubbornness, he rejected the invitation of Elder Qingyue. Now it is a bit embarrassing to go to Zhongling Peak again.

"It will be a while before the dojo opens, and Medicine King Valley will also be preaching."

Yan Jiuge guessed what Chu Qi was thinking, "Why not wait for the right time?"

"good."

*

The news that immortal leaders from various forces have gathered in Tianxuan Sect to discuss the Dao has been widely circulated in recent days. Many cultivators have come here hoping to listen to the immortal leaders discuss the Dao.

However, the number of cultivators that the Tianxuan Sect could accommodate was limited, and not many cultivators arrived in just a few days.

Fortunately, we have the Xiying Stone, which can record such a grand event.

On this day, the sky was covered with vast clouds, the sun shone in front of the mountain, the rosy glow was hazy, a magical bird came with a branch, and a gentle breeze blew on the face, making people feel refreshed.

The Tianxuan Sect's dojo is located in the square of Zizai Peak. It is so large that it can accommodate more than a thousand people to listen to the sermon at the same time.

"It is a great honor to discuss the Dao with you all today. Let me start by talking about the Qiankun Sword Dao among the sword cultivators."

As the host, the leader of Tianxuan Sect naturally has to take the responsibility of starting the discussion.

After the leader of the Tianxuan Sect talked about the Qiankun Sword Art, it was the turn of the forces in the Yunyin Realm.

"Since the sword is starting, we, the demon clan, will just stay behind." Fox Jiu declined.

"That's right." Qing Feng from Yaowang Valley nodded in agreement.

Then it was the Yan family's turn.

Without saying much, Yan Mingchao, the head of the Yan family, stood up and walked forward.

When passing by the team of Tianxuan Sect's sword-cultivating disciples in the front row of the square, his steps paused slightly, but soon, Yan Mingchao returned to normal.

"As for the attainments of swordsmanship, I have not grasped the essence, but I can talk about a little about the heart of the Tao."

The Yan family is in charge of the discipline, and has unquestionable authority in the Hidden Cloud Realm. If it is transformed into power, no one can violate it.

However, that would inevitably go against its own responsibilities.

The Taoist mind that Yan Mingchao cultivated was the most stable.

As for his attainments in swordsmanship, I'm afraid he was just being modest. Who in the Hidden Cloud Realm doesn't know the strength of the head of the Yan family

As Hu Jiu was thinking, he glanced at the team of sword-cultivating disciples from the Butian Xuan Sect out of the corner of his eye.

As the young master of the Yan family, Yan Jiuge came to the Yunhua Realm alone, which is also a matter worthy of attention.

However, the person sitting next to the young master of the Yan family was the one with the pure body seen that day.

The green phoenix beside him stood still, with an otherworldly attitude that seemed completely unaware of the mundane world.

“…” It’s really curious.

Fox Jiu rolled his eyes, revealing a bit of expectation.

After Yan Mingchao, it was the turn of the immortal elders from Yunhua Realm. This went on for several days.

People who practice Taoism do not need sleep, but some practitioners benefit a lot during the process and have sudden enlightenment, so they need to go into seclusion to comprehend.

But the discussion had not yet ended, and everyone was reluctant to leave.

The last person to discuss the Dao with the sword cultivators was Yan Jiuge, the first disciple of Tianxuan Sect.

He understood the sword intent at a young age, and reached a height that many sword practitioners could never reach in their lifetime. If we talk about the sword, Yan Jiuge's seniority is not inferior to that of the head of the Tianxuan Sect.

Seeing the black-clothed swordsman standing in front of the hall, many young swordsmen sat up straight with expectant eyes.

"The way I practice is the way of swordsmanship and killing. The sword is a tool for killing."

"Killing to clear the way is easier for sword practice than other sword practices. However, if you kill too much, you will also have to endure the thunder tribulation.

is different. ”

"… "

The enviable attainments in the way of swordsmanship were accompanied by the karmic consequences of thunder tribulations. Not to mention, it was also extremely difficult to maintain a clear mind in the way of killing and slaughtering swordsmen.

This is how Yan Jiuge practiced the way of the sword to perfection.

Offstage, Chu Qi listened to the familiar voice, and some images emerged in his mind for no reason.

That was the scene where he once saw Yan Jiuge practicing sword under the tree.

No matter how many times he saw him, Yan Jiuge's swordsmanship always amazed him. That was Chu Qi's dream when he was young, and now he was relieved.

What moved him was Yan Jiuge, not the sword art of killing.

Thinking about it this way, there seems to be a reason why he is mediocre in swordsmanship...

While he was sighing, Yan Jiuge had finished discussing the way of the sword and was walking down the stone steps. Passing by him was a graceful green phoenix.

"… "

The discussion on swordsmanship ended with Yan Jiuge, while the discussion on medicine was led by Yaowang Valley of Yunyin Realm.

All medical skills in the world are inherited from the sacred tree. Nine days after the sacred tree retired, Medicine King Valley also announced its closure.

Compared with the flourishing of swordsmanship, medicine has suffered a lot of impact.

"This is a Xiying Stone given by the sacred tree, which records the essence of the medical skills of Medicine King Valley."

The green phoenix spoke in human language, then spread its wings and placed a shadow-removing stone in front of everyone.

Soon, the Shadow Stone emitted a spiritual light, revealing the recorded scene.

A green figure stood in front of the Resting Stone. Everyone couldn't see his face clearly, but they could see that he was raising his hand, as if stroking a branch of a tree.

[After not seeing you for a few days, you have sprouted new buds.]

The figure's voice rang out and fell into everyone's ears, as if it was an eerie sound coming from the distant sky.

[Since this is the case, I will grant you the wisdom of all spirits and the source of vitality. ]

[All things have spirits, vitality is the basis, spring comes and autumn goes, and the cycle repeats itself. As a doctor, I should not give up my benevolent heart.]

[…]

As the blue figure spoke, the world began to gather a vortex of spiritual energy. Especially some medical practitioners, their auras also loosened slightly.

At this time, Yan Jiuge looked to the side, paying attention to Chu Qi's changes.

Unlike the usual black color, Chu Qi's eyes turned into emerald green at this moment. A mysterious aura lingered around him, causing strange visions.

This is epiphany.

The rich green color formed a vortex from the bottom of Chu Qi's eyes, and also stirred up his sea of consciousness.

The appearance of the green figure in front of Chu Qi became clearer and clearer in his eyes, and the blurry face was being restored. Just when Chu Qi was about to see the face of the figure clearly, he was caught off guard by a pair of familiar emerald eyes.

[!]

A low sigh sounded in Chu Qi's sea of consciousness.

The vague memory loosened in the sea of consciousness, but before it was about to break through the shackles, Chu Qi's soul exited the state of enlightenment in time.

With his five senses back in place, Chu Qi blinked his eyes, adjusting to the sunlight.

Compared to Chu Qi's calmness, the sword-cultivating disciples sitting around him all had expressions of shock and astonishment. Even Yan Jiuge had a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Just now when you had an epiphany, the vision of the sacred tree was triggered." Yan Jiuge answered truthfully.

If he was a medical practitioner, such a phenomenon would be enough to prove his talent in medicine, but Chu Qi was still a swordsman. How could it not be shocking

Even the green phoenix bird standing on the main hall poked its head in the direction of Chu Qi, with a hint of expectation in its eyes.

"I'm surprised too." Faced with so many shocked and inquiring looks, Chu Qi pretended to be confused, trying to get away with it.

"…" Everyone looked at each other, and finally the Green Phoenix Bird coughed, "Let's continue discussing the Dao."

At the beginning, there was the inheritance of medicine from Medicine King Valley. The medical practitioners later felt inferior to him. They discussed their own medical experience and the insights they had just heard from Medicine King Valley.

The latter is the Beast Taming Sect and the Demon Clan

There are similarities in the teachings they preached. However, there are few people in the Buddhist sect, so □□ concluded the discussion by explaining the Dharma.

After the discussion, Chu Qi was summoned to the main hall by the leader of Tianxuan Sect.

At this time, there were no guests from outside the sect in the hall, only elders from the Tianxuan Sect.

As a medical elder, Qing Yue was the first to speak up, "I think Chu Qi should be allowed to switch to medicine. We can't let his talent in medicine go to waste."

"But Chu Qi is already a sword-cultivating disciple. Does he have to give up his cultivation and start over again?"

"Yes, and he also likes kendo."

Elder Ming looked at his fellow brothers arguing with each other and said quietly, "If you ask me, why don't you try practicing both medicine and sword?"

"this… "

The elders were speechless for a moment and all looked in the direction of the Sect Leader.

Ever since the Taoist Ancestor ascended to heaven, there hadn't been any talent in the Tianxuan Sect practicing the art of dual cultivation of medicine and swordsmanship. Instead, there had been many incidents of people going astray. As a result, the tradition of practicing the art of dual cultivation of medicine and swordsmanship declined.

The head of the sect looked at Chu Qi and said, "Now the elders of the sect all think that you have a talent for learning medicine, but it would be a pity if you interrupt your swordsmanship. I wonder what choice you will make?"

After he finished speaking, the head of the sect hesitated for a moment, and then added: "Although our Tianxuan Sect has the inheritance of dual cultivation of medicine and swordsmanship, it varies from person to person and there is a risk of going astray. But you are different. You learned the way of medicine after practicing the way of swordsmanship. Perhaps you can repeat the path taken by your ancestors."

"Disciple is willing to give it a try." Chu Qi readily agreed.

"Okay!" The head of the sect nodded with satisfaction, "We will protect you. If you feel uncomfortable during the journey, you must withdraw and stop in time."

"Disciple understands."

Starting over again, Chu Qi was already familiar with the dual cultivation of medicine and swordsmanship, so it was not difficult for him to pick it up again.

Chu Qi has already remembered most of the past, but the remaining one or two are memories that his body cannot bear.

He could vaguely guess something when the green-clothed figure's sigh woke him up again into this world.

Now is the best time, he should cherish it.

When Chu Qi stepped out of the hall, he saw a black figure standing against the light, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

When he finally saw Chu Qi, he raised his drooping eyelids, and the light hit his eyes, adding a little softness.

"Ayan!"

"Let's go back."

"good."

The two men returned on their swords, the sky was getting dark, and another peaceful day came.

(End of this chapter)