Chapter 270 Looking back, I am already a hundred years old (Chapter 3)(2/2)
That should be so boring.
The thought flashed and he closed his eyes again, his mind drooped, and he once again looked towards the Dragon King Armor.
The room was dark again, and there was no other sound except for the faint breathing sound.
No one knows that the Taoist who is sitting cross-legged is actually not calm at all and is experiencing thrilling battles.
The days to come.
It seemed to be calm again.
Every day, An Qisheng still rises from the sun and rests from the sunset. During the day, he sometimes looks like collecting herbs in the deep mountains, and looks at Bai Xian'er, Li Ling and others who are digging through the mountains and breaking the rocks.
Afterwards, he guided the three disciples, and went to Wenxin Hall to give lectures and discussed the essence of Taoist sect with many disciples.
At the other time, if you sit quietly on the top of the mountain to watch the tides of the clouds rise and fall, you will go to Yangxiaotang to listen to a storytelling and taste whether the skills of the chefs he once taught have improved.
In addition to dreaming and experiencing the martial arts of hundreds of schools, the remaining time used the military leaders of the Dragon King Armor as their opponents to polish their martial arts and martial arts.
In addition, Han Changgong, who would communicate with him every half a month.
Han Changgong ascended the throne as king, and he was trembling every day and was full of political affairs. Fortunately, he was the body of the divine vein and was extremely energetic so that he would not be in a hurry.
But even so, he always came to write letters to ask An Qisheng about all kinds of things.
The establishment of a sect is not that easy, let alone a sect that lasts forever and can influence the world.
Even if he had seen something in the dream of the old monk Ikkyu, it was definitely not easy.
A complete set of martial arts requires a complete set of systems, or culture.
There are many monks in Huangjue Temple, but why does it take Buddhism as its foundation? This is because of this principle.
Martial arts, laws, and Taoist sects are the three thresholds An Qisheng set for the royal power.
Read the Taoist sect and understand the essence, understand the laws and regulations, and then you can teach martial arts.
Naturally, he would not say that it was because he had not summarized the complete martial arts yet.
In addition to martial arts, the industries that continue to exist in a sect and the elixirs needed to be considered.
He entered the mountain not only to understand nature, but also to taste the herbs, and to summarize the elixirs that are easy to find and can best increase internal strength.
The purpose of opening mountains and breaking stones is not only for the migration and reunification of the earth's veins, but also for the mineral veins and cultivated land.
He started a sect not to cultivate a group of vampires who used martial arts to show off their crimes. It was very important to be self-sufficient.
He has a way to enter a dream, and he has also used a good alchemy furnace. He has taken the elixir and can distinguish all the pharmacological prescriptions. In just half a year, he has summarized the treatment of internal injuries, connecting muscles and bones, increasing internal strength, nourishing spirit, and qi and blood.
Even prescriptions such as polishing muscles and bones.
He finally made a training plan, a great pill that could increase the internal strength of Jiazi, was named Wang Quan Pill.
On the contrary, it was because he learned too much, but his progress was not very fast.
It was not until the third year ended that the first batch of disciples of Wenxin Hall truly became under the royal sect.
He saw that the sun and the moon were full and the lack of the sun and the moon suddenly realized it.
There is no perfect martial arts in the world, and then the prototype of martial arts he collected from the two realms and the essence of countless martial arts was passed down.
He never had a name, but Fan Zimin gave the name "Royal Quandao".
Since then, the foundation of the royal power has been established.
Although there were only a thousand,500 people who truly joined the royal family, most of the others were still in the Wenxin Hall, but compared to the previous ones, they were no longer the same.
However, compared to An Qisheng's rapid and slowness, time goes much faster.
Time flies, the sun rises and sunsets, the moon fills and the moon vanishes, the cold comes and the heat goes, and in a blink of an eye, the battle between Hanhai and Pang Wanyang is the best in the world.
Five years have passed.
This year was the eighth year he came to Jiufu Realm.
Chapter completed!