"I've told you before that you can't open your eyes easily... This is not something that mortals can have." She sighed slightly, took out a bottle of pills, and fed Qiao Canxue a few pills.
After doing all this, her expression eased a little.
But even so, her attention was always on Qiao Canxue, and she didn't pay much attention to the old soldiers and Qiao Mu beside her.
"Are you from the long-lived martial arts family of Qiao?" Master Lingling glanced at Qiao Mu and nodded slightly as a greeting.
When Master Lingling saw the Changsheng Fist Sutra in Qiao Mu's hand, he roughly guessed something:
"The immortal martial arts are different, so we should just go our separate ways. There's no need to get too involved... Since the grudge is over, I'll take Canxue with me and leave."
After she finished speaking, without waiting for Qiao Mu's response, her figure turned into a rainbow and disappeared into the distance.
There is a Da Dao Sect headquarters in the imperial capital, and she doesn't want to stay there any longer.
Cultivators like Master Lingling, who have inherited the legacy of the ancient immortal sects, have always stayed away from the nine major immortal sects that are now in their heyday.
If Qiao Canxue hadn't sent the message, she wouldn't have been willing to take the risk of approaching the imperial capital.
...
Master Lingling came quickly and left quickly.
Before I could say goodbye, she had already left with Qiao Canxue.
Qiao Mu held the Changsheng Fist Manual in his hand, and the warmth of his body temperature still remained on this secret book.
Hai Siyuan also prepared to say goodbye with the old soldiers.
The injuries sustained by Qiaomu Tianmo could not be healed in a day or two, so they did not urge Qiaomu to set off immediately, but left first.
There was a commotion outside the courtyard. It was the belated arrival of the government constables. But with a third-rank general like Hai Siyuan around, it was easy to deal with the constables, and Qiao Mu was not allowed to be disturbed by outsiders.
Qiao Mu was the only one left in the collapsed house.
He found a relatively intact chair, sat down against the old tree in the courtyard, and casually flipped through the "Eternal Life Fist Sutra" in his hand.
When he looked up, he saw that the sun was setting. He was so engrossed that he read for several hours.
"The Soul Refining Chapter of this Changsheng Fist Sutra may really complement the Xumi Mountain King Sutra."
Qiao Mu is no longer an ordinary man. He has nearly two hundred years of experience in martial arts. He has a wide range of knowledge in martial arts and has almost reached a high level in all of them. He is no longer comparable to ordinary martial artists.
His attainments in the Mount Sumeru King Sutra are two levels higher than those of the great master Hai Wuya, and he has also completed the strength-training chapter of the Changsheng Fist Sutra long ago.
So he saw the extraordinary aspect of the Soul Refining Chapter of the Changsheng Fist Sutra at a glance.
If the Sumeru Mountain King Sutra takes the path of open source, it carries Hai Wuya's humanitarian concept, allowing warriors to continuously accumulate qi and blood, piling up earth to form mountains, thereby fighting against human aging and prolonging life.
The Changsheng Fist Sutra, on the other hand, takes the path of saving money. If you practice it to the extreme, you can live to be over a hundred years old without losing your strength.
"The Qi and blood cultivated through the Xumi Mountain King Sutra are basically used to fight against the aging of the human body... So if the two are practiced together, relying on the Changsheng Fist Sutra to stay young and strong, then..."
Qiao Mu glanced at the Qi and Blood column, and the number on it was... .21%.
Oh my god, is an absolutely smooth, frictionless inclined plane about to appear
Chapter 234 Is there hope for martial arts? (5k
"Hai Wuya, what do you think? If the "Sumeru Mountain King Sutra" and the "Eternal Life Fist Sutra" are practiced together, can they complement each other?"
After realizing that these two martial arts techniques could complement each other, Qiao Mu, whose injuries had slightly improved, immediately visited Hai Wuya.
Hai Wuya is the founder of "Sumeru Mountain King Sutra".
This practice is specifically for the cultivation of Qi and blood, and has two characteristics.
Firstly, the qualification requirement is very low; even a dull person can practice, but it will take longer.
Secondly, as long as the attainment of martial arts can keep up, it is expected that the martial artist can maintain the rising of qi and blood in his later years, which can then have a certain effect of prolonging life and achieve another kind of longevity.
As for the life-extending effect...Qiaomu really doesn't know, he has no feeling.
If we divide a martial artist into four paths: strength, power, skills, and spirit, the "Sumeru Mountain King Sutra" undoubtedly belongs to the path of strength. It does not cultivate the mainstream spirit, but rather cultivates qi and blood.
When the Qi and blood become stronger, the body will be strong and healthy, and physical strength and speed will be improved.
However, the mortal body is too weak, it is not as strong as steel, cannot withstand the magic of immortals, and its lifespan is also short compared to that of immortal cultivators.
Although Qiao Mu practiced the Mount Sumeru King Sutra, and his Qi and blood increased significantly, they also declined due to aging.
Increasing and decreasing, maintaining a dynamic balance of slow growth, can be considered an "aging but not declining" idea.
But if the "Changsheng Fist Sutra" is added, the dynamic balance of the slow rise of Qi and blood may be broken.
Hai Wuya looked at the Changsheng Fist Manual in his hand, flipped through it carefully, and pondered in silence.
He did not give a clear conclusion, but asked first:
"Among all the martial artists in the world, forty years ago, the Sword Exiled Immortal was the leader, and forty years later, the Martial Saint will be the leader."
"As the martial arts leaders of the last two generations, they were both over 80 years old when they were still alive and have long entered old age. I wonder how these two people cope with the problem of declining vitality and blood in old age?"
It is common sense that people become weaker as they age. For Hai Wuya, the question raised by Qiao Mu was too big and he could not answer it at the moment, so he could only say that he would wait for the big boss's answer first.
And Qiao Mu could actually answer this, as he had dealt with both of them.
The way Jian Zexian deals with old age and weakness is... he has no way at all.
When Qiao Mu met Jian Zexian in the lonely city, he was no longer as good as he used to be.
His Qi and blood had declined severely due to aging, and as for his internal strength... He practiced the body-breaking version of Pure Yang Wuji Gong, and the depth of his internal strength was not his forte, not to mention that he had been living in an isolated city for thirty years and had long since abandoned his martial arts, so he had always been short of breath.
Qiao Mu felt that if he hadn't made such a big mess, the Exiled Sword Immortal, who had held the sword again thirty years later and had a breakthrough in his state of mind, might not have needed to transform his body into a sword and might have been able to compete with Elder Qingzhuo.
The Martial Saint, however, is another matter.
"The Qiao family of Heyang was wiped out, and the 'Eternal Life Fist Classic' was taken away by the Martial Saint... This may be the Martial Saint's method."
Recalling the first time I met the Martial Saint in Nanzhou, he was a burly warrior with gray hair, but his face was not old. This is indeed consistent with the outward manifestation of being "old but not weak" after mastering the Changsheng Fist.
"The Martial Saint may also rely on the Longevity Fist." Qiao Mu thought thoughtfully.
But the Martial Saint did not practice the "Sumeru Mountain King Sutra".
Because the publication of the "Sumeru King Sutra" is just a recent event.
The great master Hai Wuya has reached the fourth level, Qiao Mu has reached the sixth level, and the others have only been in contact for a short time and their levels are still low.
Even if you know that the "Sumeru Mountain King Sutra" is extraordinary, it will be difficult to have a clear understanding of this practice if you have not practiced it yourself.
In this world, Qiao Mu is the only one who can practice these two skills to a high level at the same time.
Hai Wuya fell into deep thought again, and after a long while he slowly said:
"Perhaps, these two techniques can really complement each other... But it is only a possibility, and it may not be as perfect as Elder Qiao imagined."
"The Xumi Mountain King Sutra is not a perfect practice to begin with. Practicing the two martial arts techniques together may not only fail to complement each other, but may even conflict with each other, leading to death due to infatuation... This possibility is also very high."
Hai Wuya spoke very cautiously and did not dare to make any guarantees.
Now he and Qiao Mu are at the forefront of Kyushu martial arts. The "Sumeru Mountain King Sutra" seems to be enough to open up a new martial arts method, but it is still unknown whether there is a smooth road or an abyss ahead.
If you want to know whether this road is feasible, there is only one choice, which is to explore it yourself.
Hai Wuya said: "Exploring a new martial art is not an easy task. It requires a large number of practitioners who spend many years exploring one after another before we can gradually find a perfect path."
Qiao Mu listened thoughtfully.
Lots of practitioners, lots of time
I wonder if there are enough members of the Qiao family? If their life span is long enough
"But then again, aren't these two martial arts techniques the Qiao family's inherited martial arts? Why is Mr. Qiao asking me?" Hai Wuya asked curiously.
It is true that Changsheng Fist is the Qiao family's inherited martial art, but it is not Qiao Mu's Qiao family.
As for the "Sumeru Mountain King Sutra", Qiao Mu had previously exchanged martial arts with Hai Wuya under the identity of "Qiao Shuanglin" in the name of family martial arts, and taught Hai Wuya the "Sumeru Mountain King Sutra" that he had perfected in his dream.
Qiao Mu nodded and admitted: "Yes, these two Qiao family skills, one yin and one yang, are exactly the two ways our Qiao family has mastered to solve the problem of 'weakness due to old age'."
"It's just that I suddenly had the idea to combine the two..."
"If this can be accomplished... I wonder how far we are from the envisioned "The Book of Humanity"?"
When it comes to the Humanity Sutra, Hai Wuya can't help but feel excited.
He actually saw the possibility of the "Sumeru Mountain King Sutra" evolving into the "Humanity Sutra" during his lifetime
time!
After reading "The Book of Immortality Fist", Hai Wuya felt that the most important thing now is time!
If he is given another ten or twenty years to practice the complete "Changsheng Quan Jing", perhaps he will really be able to deduce the long-awaited "Human Dao Jing"... .
No, twenty years is not enough. It may take fifty years, a hundred years, or even hundreds of years to deduce and perfect it!
"There is now a glimmer of hope for martial arts. I really want to live another 500 years..." Hai Wuya coughed lightly twice, but his face was flushed.
It was already a pleasant surprise that his eldest son Hai Siyuan returned after forty years on the battlefield. Now that he could still see such hope, he felt that he had no regrets in his life.
Next, Qiao Mu copied a copy of the "Eternal Life Fist Sutra" and gave it to Hai Wuya, as a way of returning the favor.
After leaving Hai Mansion, he immediately set off to do something... not practicing martial arts.
Why practice martial arts when you are alive? You can practice to your heart's content after you die.
Although the "Eternal Life Fist Sutra" is good, his body has suffered internal injuries from the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon, and his meridians are damaged. It will take several days for him to recover. Practicing new martial arts while his body is damaged is tantamount to asking for too long a life.
A few days of recovery time is already exaggerated... After all, in Wang Songhe's eyes at the time, the internal injuries in the meridians caused by the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon would take decades to heal.
...
"Dad, has your hand healed? When are we going to the Great Qin Palace? To expose the true identity of that Dao Sect's strange man?"
In a small house in the imperial capital, Hu Wan was practicing boxing in the courtyard, while at the same time urging Hu Han beside her.
Hu Wan seemed very motivated. Ever since she ran into the bronze arhat on the street that day and encountered a life-and-death crisis for the first time in her life, she had almost become a different person.
Knowing that he was not strong enough these days, he practiced diligently every day, while not forgetting to urge Hu Han.
This made Hu Han not know whether to laugh or cry.
His daughter, for example, has a temperament very similar to him when he was young. She is outspoken, impatient, and has on several occasions said hurtful things to others, causing quite a stir.
A few days ago, she wanted to stop the bronze arhat who was chasing Qiao Mu in the street, but she was frightened by a stone thrown by the arhat...
Hu Han was originally worried that his daughter might be traumatized by this, but he didn't expect her to adjust very quickly, even a little too quickly... .
"Dad, I have come to my senses. I am different from what I was before... I will never make the same mistake again. So when are we going to the Daqin Mansion?" Hu Wan urged again.
She clenched her fists secretly. She remembered the embarrassment of a few days ago and vowed in her heart that she would never back down again.
Hu Han just smiled bitterly.
"Child, too much is as bad as too little." He smiled bitterly:
"You used to be a good kid, and you used to do chivalrous things, which were good deeds."
"The good deeds you have done in the past will not be diminished because you are not aware enough."
"It's a good thing that you realize that you were too naive and stupid in the past, but there's no need to be so radical and draw a clear line with the past."
At this time, an old voice came from outside the door.
"rational."
"Only little kids would say 'I've grown up', 'I've become enlightened', 'I'm different from before' all the time."
Going to a strange place, starting a new life, feeling that you have grown, and drawing a clear line between your past self and your present self... these are all things young people like to do.
"So Hu Han, when are you planning to go to the Daqin Palace?" the old voice said slowly.
Hu Han was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Qiao Mu pushing the door open.
Behind Qiao Mu, there were several veteran soldiers including Hai Siyuan.
"Mr. Qiao?" Hu Han was surprised.
He wasn't surprised that Qiao Mu was able to find his residence in the imperial capital... but he was very curious about the reason why Qiao Mu came to his house.
"I heard you say before that there was a suspected immortal cultivator behind the Daqin Mansion?" Qiao Mu asked.
His trip to the Great Qin Palace was not just to deal with a mere King of Qin.
King Qin Shiqing is a Taoist soldier trained by the Immortal Sect. Since there are Taoist soldiers, there must be immortal cultivators.