The next day, the sky was clear.
Xuan Qing walked into a quiet courtyard.
He saw a thin middle-aged Taoist priest watering the flowers with his back to Xuan Qing. Xuan Qing didn't dare to disturb him and watched quietly.
Although the Taoist priest was thin, his hands were very steady. Although Xuan Qing didn't know much about flowers, she seemed to feel that the Taoist priest didn't pour too much water.
After a while, the Taoist priest finished watering the flowers and turned around. Xuan Qing looked at the Taoist priest. His face was as sharp as a knife, his eyes were like stars, and his temples were white. He looked very handsome when he was young.
" I'm here. Since Senior Brother Chongxu asked you to come and find me, you can learn from me in the future." His tone was calm and his expression was indifferent. However, it was different from the indifference formed by the state of mind of the Chongxu cultivator. The indifference of this Taoist priest seemed to be the indifference of seeing through the world, mastering everything, understanding everything in his heart, and understanding wisdom.
" Yes, Martial Uncle Qingxu." Xuan Qing bowed to Qingxu.
In the blink of an eye, three months had passed. At this time, Xuan Qing was even more like an ancient person. Martial Uncle Qingxu was indeed a learned person. If it was not for his poor martial arts, he would probably be a person like Huang Yaoshi. He was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, and astrology. However, he was most proficient in strategy.
It was only later that he found out that Martial Uncle Qingxu was not simple. When he was young, he was the son of a big family. He was also a well-known young and handsome man. Unfortunately, his father participated in the battle for the throne and gave advice to others. In the end, he failed and his whole family was killed. Qingxu traveled outside and was saved by the previous sect leader of Wudang. He became a Taoist priest in Wudang.
However, Qing Xu did not cultivate martial arts. At most, he practiced some body-building and energy-nurturing martial arts. He had not done much for Wudang Sect all these years.
When he heard that Chongxu wanted him to teach a junior to learn literature, Qingxu was also somewhat curious. He wanted to see what was so special about this child, yet he had to make Chongxu speak up personally.
Reality proved that Xuan Qing was indeed special.
Xuan Qing learned things very quickly. She could be said to be a genius. What was even more valuable was that at such a young age, she was extremely steady, hardworking, and never lazy.
Seeing this, Qing Xu was also happy to teach. Every morning, one of them would learn seriously while the other would teach seriously. They were happy and harmonious.
However, Xuan Qing did not appear in Qing Xu's courtyard this morning.
Yesterday, Chong Xu told Xuan Qing that he would start teaching him internal cultivation today. Thus, Xuan Qing had come to the small courtyard of the Void Advancement Stage early in the morning. At this moment, she was under the care of the Void Advancement Stage cultivator, sensing her Qi.
Xuan Qing sat cross-legged on the bed. She seemed to be sensing the Qi according to what Chong Xu had told her, but in fact, her mind was immersed in the Space-Time Bead. At this moment, Xuan Qing already had 2510 white luck points. Although the Wudang Internal Strength that Chong Xu had taught her was a basic internal cultivation method, it had given Xuan Qing an additional 1500 luck points.
A surge of information rushed into his brain. It was the first level of the Yin-Yang Immortal Technique that Xuan Qing had exchanged for from the Space-Time Bead.
This level of the cultivation technique was very simple. It was just sensing qi and guiding it to the dantian to enrich it.
Xuan Qing practiced according to his instructions and soon felt the Qi. This was not because he was a genius, but because he had sensed it in advance. In the past, he did not have enough Essence Qi, so he could not practice when he felt the Qi. He did not know how to practice either. Now that he had a cultivation method, he did not have to worry.
Xuan Qing guided the Qi sensation back to her dantian, and the first step of cultivation was considered complete.
The next step was to refine the Internal Qi and open up the Meridians. This was a long process and no one could complete it in a short time. However, those with good aptitude would have sufficient Essence Qi provided by their bodies every day, so they could practice more Internal Qi and cultivate faster. Those with good cultivation methods would have a higher efficiency in converting Essence Qi into Internal Qi.
Xuan Qing's talent was outstanding. As for her cultivation technique, it was naturally the best. Logically speaking, Xuan Qing's cultivation speed should have far exceeded others, but that was not the case.
After Xuan Qing began to cultivate, she realized that this cultivation method was too excellent. As a result, Xuan Qing did not dare to cultivate it at all when she was in the Hou Tian stage. As long as she circulated the cultivation method with all her strength, the excess essence in her body would soon be drained. If she continued to cultivate, her body would be injured.
Xuan Qing did not know how to solve this problem. Although Wudang could provide him with a lot of medicinal herbs, it was not enough for Xuan Qing. After thinking for a long time, Xuan Qing had no choice but to make a decision.
Not cultivating.
Yes, he didn't cultivate.
Although Xuan Qing didn't actively cultivate, her internal strength could circulate on its own, which could also increase her internal strength and consolidate her foundation. Although it was slower, it was nothing to Xuan Qing.
Xuan Qing was a man who was determined to become an immortal.
Time flowed like water. In the blink of an eye, Xuan Qing had been in the Proud Smiling World for ten years.
In the quiet courtyard, there was a handsome young man in a moon-white robe brewing tea.
The young man was obviously an expert in the Way of Tea. His every action was perfect. Putting aside the quality of the tea, just watching the young man brew tea was a rare enjoyment.
The person who brewed the tea was an expert, so the tea was naturally not bad.
This tea was the tea that Xuan Qing had planted in the Space-Time Bead. Although the spiritual energy in the Space-Time Bead was similar to the outside world and the flow of time was the same, Xuan Qing found that the plants planted in the Space-Time Bead were growing very well and had an optimal effect on the plants. In the past ten years, other than some tea and fruit trees, Xuan Qing had planted all the medicinal herbs in the Space-Time Bead.
Xuan Qing wasn't the only one drinking tea. Sitting opposite Xuan Qing were Taoist Chong Xu and Taoist Qing Xu. In the past ten years, Xuan Qing had grown up. Now, he looked like a young master. Chong Xu was still the same. He looked only one or two years older than ten years ago. There was basically no change. However, Qing Xu, who hadn't practiced martial arts, had become thinner.
The three of them sat quietly and sipped tea.
" Good tea." Qing Xu took a sip." You have already surpassed me in your tea ceremony. Not bad, but your tea is also a rare top-grade tea. Send some to me later."
" Hehe, it's rare for Martial Uncle to like it. Xuanqing has already prepared it for Martial Uncle." Xuan Qing smiled lightly.
" Yes, it's indeed a rare good tea. Prepare more for me. The next time I go to Shaolin, I'll bring some for old monk Fangzheng. That old monk also likes to drink tea," Chongxu said.
" Master, I don't have much tea." Xuan Qing looked troubled.
"You stupid kid." Chong Xu seemed to be a little resentful that iron did not live up to its expectations as he scolded with a smile.
" Heh heh, Xuanqing, your tea is excellent. Fangzheng will definitely like it. It will be much more convenient for you to visit Fangzheng in the future. Don't you like to collect martial arts manuals? Shaolin has a thousand-year heritage," said Qingxu with a smile.
" Hehe, thank you, Master." In fact, Xuan Qing also understood this principle. She was just used to chatting with the two of them. Of course, she also had the intention of hiding the origin of the tea. Although there were many teas, it was not easy to explain too much.
" Alright, you can go down the mountain tomorrow to gain experience. With your martial arts, you can even escape unscathed from an ordinary Xiantian master. Besides, you're a disciple of Wudang. Ordinary people won't dare to do anything to you," Chong Xu said to Xuan Qing.
" Hehe, Master, you've allowed me to go down the mountain. That's great!" After ten years of cultivation, Xuan Qing's Qi cultivation was already very good. However, when she heard this news, she couldn't help but reveal a happy expression.
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