Chapter 22 Learning on the journey

It was late at night, and Ning Que stepped off the carriage. Lu Qingchen lifted the curtain on the carriage, looked at the young man's back, and listened to the faint sound of frontier songs coming from the fields at night, with a smile on his face.

As a practitioner who has stepped into the Dongxuan realm, even if only one foot crosses that high threshold, it is enough for them to be greatly respected in any country or city, and they do not need to deal with ordinary people at all. The mind master needs more time to meditate and cultivate mind, so Lu Qingchen's time can really be described as time is like gold.

But he was still willing to spend a night or two or even more time chatting with Ning Que, talking about seemingly trivial and meaningless things, because he really liked Ning Que - he liked the calmness hidden under the gentle and immature appearance of the young man. Self-improvement, as well as the heroic spirit that occasionally burst out like the previous moment - heroic, magnificent, self-reliant and calm are the qualities most appreciated by the people of the Tang Dynasty, and old man Lu Qingchen is a native of the Tang Dynasty.

What he told Ning Que tonight was an entry-level training course for the South Gate of Haotian Dao. Although it was not a secret that was not told to others, and according to the rules of the sect, ordinary people could not know it, but he still told it just because he believed in it. things:

"I always feel that you will become an amazing practitioner in the future."

He knew clearly that Ning Que had no Qi and would never be able to practice, but the old man had no reason or reason. He just felt that this young man could embark on the path he was currently walking with difficulty, and he hoped that this young man could walk better than him. Be more practical and go further.

The old man looked at the back of the young man who was getting smaller and more blurred outside the window, and murmured to himself: "When the night of old age and death is approaching, I start to act carelessly and blindly follow my intuition. Maybe... this is what Haotian did to me. inspiration."

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Back at the simple camp, Sangsang had returned. Ning Que asked what the princess had asked her to do, and as expected, received a vague answer with a lack of memory. He had long been accustomed to his little maid using her brain. Being lazy, they laughed and scolded each other for a few drinks and then washed up and went to bed hastily.

On the second day, the convoy continued southward toward the capital Chang'an, escorted by hundreds of cavalry. However, the days of Ning Que and his servant became no longer as boring as the previous days.

At night, old man Lu Qingchen would call Ning Que to get into his carriage and chat with him. Her Royal Highness the Princess would also often call Sang Sang to keep her company. Fortunately, Peng Guotao sent a guard to drive the simple carriage, otherwise Ning Que would really be killed. Forced to play a trick of driverless driving.

During the chat in the carriage, Ning Que learned more knowledge about cultivation, such as the various ways in which practitioners can control the vitality of heaven and earth with their thoughts, such as how practitioners can strengthen the connection between themselves and heaven and earth through certain special items, and how a swordsman is. Use your mind to compress the vitality into an invisible rope, and then bind the thin and sharp handleless flying sword.

There are no very strict standards for special items that enhance the connection between practitioners and heaven and earth. Haotian Dao mostly uses whisk wooden swords, Buddhism mostly uses rosary wooden fish. As for the talisman flying sword, it is a very common standard equipment. The relatively rare one is Some great practitioners use strange things like pen and ink staffs.

"Using the power of mind to seal the vitality of heaven and earth into the talisman paper is a talisman master; sealing the vitality of heaven and earth into the formation is a formation master; condensing the vitality of heaven and earth into a sword is a sword master; using the power of mind to directly mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth is a talisman master. He is a mind master; with..."

Old man Lu Qingchen was holding a cup of tea, leaning against the car window and talking slowly and enjoying himself.

"Hey, hey, aren't you kidding? Then if you seal the energy of heaven and earth in a toilet and fight, what kind of master should you call it? Horse master or barrel master?"

After chatting for a long time, the young and old naturally became familiar with each other. Ning Que gradually showed his lazy and rude side, biting a brush dipped in ink and waving his right arm to express his strong doubts.

The old man put down the tea cup and glared at the young man at a glance: "The convention is achieved, do you understand what is the convention? It has been tens of thousands of years, what are the problems? The vulgar achievement is to remember well, don't panic!"

"Okay." Ning Que returned in front of the thickness of the time of tens of thousands of years. Take notes.

"Regarding the means of the practitioner's fighting, the sword artist is called swordsmanship, and the teacher is called Fu Shu. Of course, the master of my teacher is the masterpiece. , I have heard that someone is learned from the elders of the previous generation, and it is unknown. "

"These names ... are not atmospheric." The expression on Ning Que's face was a little stiff, biting the tail of the brush rod, and looking at the old man, he couldn't figure out: "It feels like it can be called a mage, they all use spells."

The old man's white eyebrows were very tight, and he strictly looked at him and said, "What is the word of the law?"

Ning Que defeated again, spreading his hands to express innocence.

"In addition to the above -mentioned types of practitioners, the most common practitioners in the world are warriors. Their perception of the vitality of heaven and earth is not as good as the rest, but the combat effective Everywhere, it is like a layer of heavy armor from head to foot cover. When practicing on weekdays, they will mobilize the heaven and earth to stimulate their skin and flesh, thereby hammering a reinforced iron bone.

"The giant man with yellow luster in Beishan Daokou is a warrior?"

"Yes, it's not too high in the realm of the man. Like the four generals of my Tang Empire, the four generals in the Tang Dynasty are the top warriors in the world. Even if the arrow clusters can pierce the armor on them, they cannot pierce the guards on their bodies. Qi vitality, even if the arrows are extremely vigorous to take care of their vitality, it may not cause any harm to their iron -cast body. In the face of such a strong man, even if your arrow method is good, it is useless. "

Hearing these words, Ning Que's mind naturally emerged as Xiahou's two words. He lowered his head and copied his notes calmly, and he kept thinking about the method of dealing with such a strong man.

"Choosing a closer distance with these strong men, that is even more to die. Although your strength is good, but compared with them, it is like a mouse and a lion. Just gently finger and you can twist your neck. "

"If you attach the Yuanqi to the arrow ... How is the lethality of the warrior?" Ning Que asked suddenly.

The old man slowly shook his head after thinking for a while: "Few practitioners tried to attach the heaven and earth's vitality on the arrow, because the arrows are different from the flying sword. The above symbols, the attachment vitality dissipates too fast ... Of course, if someone can solve the problem of the dissipation of vitality, this feather arrow is undoubtedly a terrible remote attack method. "

Ning Que is thoughtful.