The magical arts mentioned by Chen Qiu are actually a way to take advantage of tricks.

The process of its birth is very similar to the process of sacrificing oneself to be studied.

With the sword jade in hand, Chen Qiu can kill himself to the death, incorporate spiritual energy into his body, and find a way that can allow the body to operate spiritual energy.

This is actually no way.

If there is still spiritual energy in the world, you won’t need this stupid method.

When a young man entered martial arts, he used the method of circulating true qi to circulate external spiritual energy into his body and temper his body.

Once the body is tempered by spiritual energy to the extreme, the spiritual energy can be incorporated into the body and replaced by true energy.

Just like a fairy monk breathing spiritual energy and using immortal arts.

Warriors can also use the magic of spiritual martial arts to produce a set of martial arts with their own brilliant light and shadow effects.

In the words of Chen Qiu.

When the spiritual energy is revived in the future, traditional immortal monks, like magicians, use ice and fireballs to defeat the enemy thousands of miles away.

And the warriors in the Immortal Age are like DK monks, and the double cultivation of spiritual martial arts

The three thousand great roads each have their own magic.

Martial arts are not necessarily worse than fairy arts.

If you can't go to the end, it's not that there is a problem with the road, but that there is a problem with the people.

In short, after a night, Chong and the old Taoist set off with satisfaction and left Jinling and returned to Mount Tai.

Chen Qiu, after the scene was supported for Wulong Villa, after the sect was officially started, he rode his horse and left Zhongshan.

All the way to the northwest, we went to "chasing" Chen Qiu Yaoren.

According to the clues of the Jiangnan Wulin investigation, Chen Qiu should be going to Guanzhong. No one knows what he is doing, and no one dares to block the road and ask.

These warriors who were frightened by the strange incident in Jinling could only place their hope on He Wangchuan.

However, if they knew the truth, they would probably cry.

Too bullying.

Almost twenty days later, Chen Qiu, who was covered in dust, settled in a restaurant in Chang'an City.

During these days, he changed his horses all the way, traveling day and night, and rushed from Jinling to Chang'an, but he almost never had a good rest. Even with Shen Qiu's physique now, he felt deep fatigue after this extreme journey.

I was planning to enter the city? Let’s visit General Li Shouguo, the Great General of Tiance.

This will never be the idea again.

I chose a pretty good restaurant. I asked my friend to bring me bath water, a large wooden basin? Pour the boiled water into it, just like shedding her hair before slaughtering a pig? Chen Qiu took off all of himself? He jumped into the basin.

Feeling the feeling of washing the body with hot water, the feeling of relaxing muscles and bones made the left demon lean against the edge of the wooden basin? He let out a comfortable moan.

"Really? Two thousand miles away."

He closed his eyes and calmed his mind in the rising mist.

The gentle Tongxuan true energy flows through the whole body and washes it with hot water? Turns the fatigue in every bone into a touch of laziness that you don’t want to move your fingers at all.

Since coming to this era? He has almost no such extreme running except for running away from Liaodong and Xiao Tie.

"Next time to make an appointment? Be sure to choose a relaxed day."

Chen Qiu murmured to himself:

"Learn to learn from those cunning people, it requires more time than it takes? Walk slowly? Don't be so desperate."

"quack"

The crested eagle seemed to agree? He shouted twice.

It stood on the edge of the wooden table next to the bathtub, and its claws were pressed on the clothes that Shen Qiu threw there. This bad-hearted eagle didn't feel tired.

It has wings.

Flying all the way is much more comfortable than riding a horse on the ground by Chen Qiu.

"What are your name?"

Chen Qiu turned his head and stared at his favorite pet. He flicked his fingers, and like a joke, he shot out a wisp of finger energy and pointed it on Jinghong's body, hoping to knock it over to the ground.

But this flat-haired beast is very flexible.

Raising his wings, he glided from the house to the other side, raising a gust of wind, making the clothes even more messy.

"When my body skills are good enough, I will step on you and travel around the world."

Chen Qiu said viciously to Jinghong.

The latter clattered, gathered his wings, and bent down very well.

"Forget it, you can fly west later."

Chen Qiu leaned in the water again, closed his eyes and said:

"Look for the Cloud-Traveling Beast, see if it is nearby, and communicate with your 'Dad'."

"Ga"

Jinghong screamed, opened his wings, flew out of the open window, and instantly rushed into the sky, flying around to find the traces of the Yunzhang Beast.

He came to the appointment.

To be precise, it's coming to find something.

I had an appointment with Ai Dacha before and would meet in Guanzhong in the middle of this month.

And what the two of them wanted was somewhere in this Guanzhong land.

Before his death, Qiu Buping left a secret for his son, which was related to the birds paying phoenixes. Xiao Tie was an obedient child. His father told him not to go to the ground list and could not be pursued.

He was very obedient and only opened the secret letter left by his father after he arrived at the ground list.

Chen Qiu knew about this.

He originally thought that what Qiu Buping left behind should be the way to make hundreds of birds pay homage to the phoenix and recognize the master.

But after Xiao Tie opened a secret letter, he realized that it was left by the non-city leader and it was a truly shocking secret.

Qiu Buping was a genuine scholar back then. He couldn't stand the Southern Dynasty's behavior and resigned from his post and returned home. As a result, he encountered the tragic incident of his family's death in his hometown.

Since then, he seems to have become a different person.

He became cruel, ruthless, stubborn and domineering, and what changed was not only his temperament, but also his identity. He changed from a well-educated scholar to a green forest hero with high martial arts skills.

All the stories and legends about Qiu Buping are described in this paragraph very vaguely.

Everyone wants to know what kind of adventure Qiu Buping, who was in his twenties and was unable to practice martial arts, had encountered such a powerful world as a meteor across the sky in just less than a year.

Unfortunately, no one dared to go to the village to ask about the truth about that past. Even Qiu Buping's two sworn brothers were not very clear about the truth about this matter.

Some people guessed that Qiu Buping should have found something from the immortal family.

Some people also say that Qiu Buping received the initiation of the master.

Both of these statements are actually correct.

"Who could have thought that the source of the success of those who are like Qiu Buping was a rainy night that was the most down-and-out person and the world's number one rainy night?"

Chen Qiu recalled the things recorded in the letter left by Qiu Buping.

His thoughts seemed to have returned to seventeen years ago at this moment.

It's also June.

Also near Chang'an.

Qiu Buping, who died of the family, was still looking for his youngest son at that time. I don’t know where he got the news, saying that someone suspected of his child had appeared in Chang'an City.

He came to Chang'an from afar, but found nothing.

He was already desperate at that time.

With the help of a literati, he cannot avenge his family.

I want to find my youngest child, but in this vast world, finding a child who was taken away by someone just after birth is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

In a dilapidated temple outside Chang'an City, Qiu Buping, who was lonely and dead in his heart, was called Qiu Yunshu at that time, and he felt that life was desolate and that the world was not worth it.

Then on a rainy night, he threw a rope into the beam of the dilapidated temple house.

Yes.

Even a hero like Qiu Buping thought of giving up everything and breaking himself when he was in a downturn.

But he was very lucky.

On that night, he was not the only one who sheltered from the rain in the temple.

Zhang Moye, who was already the leader of the Demon Cult at that time, was on a long journey around the world, looking for medical treatment for his weak wife.

This is probably the so-called encounter of fate.
To be continued...