There is no sun and moon in practice, and the cold and heat are unknown. Chen Ang only used the magic weapon of eternal lantern flame in his hand to slightly try out the method of creation of vitality and was proficient in the principles of true fire and true water. Outside the hall, the moon is already in the middle of the sky, and according to the time, it is the third time of the hour.

But he said that the stupid young man Wang Ming tossed and turned after he went back, so depressed that he couldn't sleep. Li Ning gave him the elixir early, just thinking that he was a stinky dog ​​shit and refused to pay attention to him again. The young man was also very heartless and didn't take it seriously. It was just that Chen Ang's teasing at noon made him very depressed. Now he was thinking about learning magic and seeking immortality.

I stood up several times at night and lamented, feeling quite self-pitying, and was full of sour and rotten aura that no one appreciated. I thought too much about it, but I didn't know that I had a nerve, and suddenly came back to my senses and suddenly thought: Immortals had a word first, but the law was not passed on lightly, and I wanted to give me a test. Who said that this question was not a test?

"After all, the Dharma is not passed down to Liu Er. During the day, Uncle Li Ning was next to me. Even if the immortal taught the Great Dao of Longevity, it would be quite inconvenient. Before he left, he fell three times. Could it be that he was reminding me: come again at the third update?"

Thinking of this, he was still sleeping at the entrance of the hall where Chen Ang lives. After the third update, he saw that the lights of the hall where Chen Ang were extinguished. From a distance, he saw that the window behind the hall was opened, and a stream of light stretched straight to the sky and headed deep into Qixia Mountain.

The stupid boy was confused, shivering with his cold body in the rustling autumn wind, and shouted to the place where Liuguang went: "Immortal Master, Immortal Master... Master!" But the one there got an echo.

"Didn't you agree to meet at the third hour?" the boy's tone was grieving.

This time it was frozen in the middle of the night, and he felt very uncomfortable. Such an encounter made the boy cry. He felt half resentment and half sadness in his heart. Wang Ming slapped the palace door hard, but when he heard the sound of an empty sound on the door, he seemed to have touched some kind of inspiration, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes! The Taoist priest has left now and will not come back in a short time depending on the situation. Now, wouldn't there be only a big snake in this hall?" If Wang Ming did not have the courage to offend Mo Chou, but now there happened to be a bottle of spiritual crane saliva in his arms that restrained the venom of the red snake. Li Ning was too disgusted with him, and he didn't even leave any spiritual medicine. He gave him half of the bottle of spiritual crane saliva.

"If I could find the Taoist priest's hidden martial arts book, with my qualifications, I still need to look at his face? I thought that when he found me, my magical powers would have surpassed him, so why would I be afraid of him?"

After the thief was in love, Wang Ming walked around the hall and crawled into the window that Chen Ang opened. In the dark hall, there was only one eternal light on the Sanqing table that never faded. Mochou was entrenched on the table. The bright red scales were in the darkness of the light, and he felt blood flowing. Wang Ming plucked up his courage and took out the porcelain vase with the saliva in his arms, poured out half a bottle and applied it to a long stick he found.

Apart from a stack of Taoist books, there were only three things on the table, one was engraved with ancient words, a long sword with a slender feather, and a black glass bead with unknown appearance. The red-sported snake Mochou was entrenched beside him until Wang Ming drove him with a stick painted with the saliva of the spirit crane, and then he slid lazily.

Wang Ming's heart beat faster and his breathing was rapid. He hurriedly searched and found that the Taoist books left by Chen Ang were all some Taoist books on the market. After holding the three things in his arms, he ran away from the hall without looking back.

Mo Chou just looked at the idiot with a look next to him, watched him leave, and then continued to return to the case. Of course, if someone came this time, he would face a cruel and terrifying spirit beast.

Chen Ang stood on the green rock of Qixia Mountain, emitting the eternal light flame to temper the true fire of the sun under the moonlight. He felt that the forbiddenness left by himself was touched, and showed a clear smile. The eternal light flame polished the endless moonlight of Qixia Mountain to absorb the impatience of the sun during the day, and restored the warm and pure true spiritual nature, Chen Ang took it back into his dantian.

Instead, he spit out a scroll of magic power in the sky, slowly tempered it in the moonlight to enhance its essence. At the same time, the moonlight in the mountains and the sky, the vast moonlight and magic power of the sky are blended and purified, and with a trace of void aura and the power of stars, it is sprinkled again on Qixia Mountain. The mountains are lush and lush, bathed in the moonlight in the sky, nourishing a local vein.

The sloppy monk in Qixia Temple sat upright in the wing room to meditate. When the moonlight shone on him from the window, he saw a man with golden skin and jade bones flowing with pure glass light all over his body sitting under the moonlight, and there was still a little sloppy shadow there.

The moonlight shines through the body of the glazed glass, and the monk's treasure appearance is solemn. The monk's glazed Dharma body smiled slightly, looked at the moonlight that sprinkled all over the mountains outside the window, bowed and praised: "The Tao follows nature, the heaven and man are united. The fellow Taoists take the essence of heaven and earth without harming all kinds of things. They create themselves and create all living beings and things. It is indeed the authentic Xuanmen and the direct inheritance of the Great Dao."

The magic power of the Tianhe River that integrates into the moonlight, connects the earth's veins and flows across the Qixia Mountain, finely combs through the heavenly and earth's vital energy of this beautiful and blessed land, and the earth's water veins and calmly transforms away the yin and bad energy accumulated in the earth's veins. It is like a stream, silently nourishing all things in this world and promoting the circulation of the earth's veins.

This night's efforts have made this prosperous Qixia scene never have the possibility of depletion and contamination within thirty years.

When the rising sun in the east rose and Chen Ang picked up the purple air, the magic power of Tianhe reappeared. Drops of real water as clear as moonlight oozed out from the Tianhe River. Chen Ang used a jade bottle that had been refined with a few points of prohibition. It shook it. The bottle was as light as nothing, but the jade quality was a little clearer.

This is one of the seven true waters in the world. It is clear and clear, pure and sluggish, and has the clearest essence. After all, it is transformed by the power of the moonlight and Taiyin, and has the virtue of lightness, clearness, and tenderness. It is not as heavy as the Tianyi true water, which is listed with the seven true waters in the world. One drop of it turns into a lake and a river.

There is also a little white sand like fog and dew, which also falls from the sky and is still collected by Chen Ang. This is the earth element stone milk. It is best at nourishing true qi, making up for innate shortcomings, suppressing inner demons, and creating wood nature, natural treasures, and sacrificial plants and trees, with endless wonderful uses.

Although there are some drops of Taiyin true water and a little more Earth Yuan stone milk, there are only more than twenty drops, which seems not much. However, if the sloppy old monk in Qixia Temple saw it, he would be shocked and would ask Chen Ang for some of them. If this treasure was not a coincidence, it would be extremely difficult to create. After hundreds of years of hard work, he would have collected so many drops. There would be like Chen Ang in one night.

The true water of Taiyin must be extracted from the moonlight with true energy. If a monk is not a combination of martial arts, he can only get two or three drops after a hundred years of hard work! The Earth Yuan stone milk is even more rare. It is also known as Earth Yuan Xian Milk, which is the essence of the creation of the Earth Vein. Only when the Earth Dragon turns over and changes in the Earth Vein will you have the opportunity to collect it. The process of obtaining this object is harmful to the heavens. If it weren't for chance, the monk would never dare to collect it.

In other words, Chen Ang, a person like Tianhe who is born close to the seven true waters and is as magical as the true teachings of Tianfu, can collect the Taiyin true water in the moon so easily.
Chapter completed!