Chapter 35 Qigong Cultivation Technique

Wu Yan sat on the armchair that Feng Yaoshi usually sat on, holding a thread-bound ancient book in his hand, reading with great interest. Occasionally he would frown slightly, as if he was puzzled and confused about something, and sometimes he would have an expression of sudden enlightenment, relieved and happy.

This book was the immortal cultivation secret "Qi Xing Xiu Zhen Jue" that he had searched from Feng Yaoshi. This book is divided into two parts. The first half is a complete set of cultivation secrets, with a total of twelve levels of secrets. The first six levels are exactly the same as what Feng Yaoshi copied for him. The last six levels are exactly the cultivation secrets that Wu Yan is eager to get now.

The second half of this book records more than a dozen very profound and obscure spell secrets. The characters used to write these spell secrets are all very rare ancient characters, and the meanings of the characters are obscure and difficult to understand, just like a heavenly book. Wu Yan read it several times, but he had no clue at all.

It's no wonder. He now has the sixth level of mana, but he doesn't even know a spell to use it. It's like a young child holding a beautiful woman but not knowing how to proceed. Now that he has these spell formulas, he is naturally very happy. But what makes him depressed is that he can't understand these spell formulas at all. How embarrassing for him.

Wu Yan suddenly closed the ancient book, carefully put it away, shook his head, and then looked at the pile of spoils on the desk in front of him.

These things were all found by him from Feng Yaoshi's body and the secret room. Three small cloth bags were collected by Feng Yaoshi. A small wooden box that was more than a foot long and more than six inches high was found in a secret cave in the secret room. Three small cloth bags, one contained a dozen small porcelain bottles, and one contained two books and a pile of unknown items. One of them was the "Qi Xing Xiu Zhen Jue" he had just put away, and the other was Feng Yaoshi's handwritten notes. The last small cloth bag contained dozens of gold leaves, weighing about 200 taels. Wu Yan drooled at the sight of these things, and it took him a long time to shake his head and wake up from the temptation of money.

In addition to the three small cloth bags, there was a black short sword with a black shark skin sheath, a wooden crutch, and an old medicine gourd on the table.

Thinking of Pharmacist Feng and the secret room, Wu Yan couldn't help but look at the floor in the south corner of the study with a complicated expression on his face. The entrance to the secret room was there. After half a day, Wu Yan couldn't help but look nauseous.

Thinking of the twenty or so mummies piled in the mezzanine behind the west wall of the secret room, Wu Yan couldn't help but want to vomit.

All the "corpse powder" in the old medicine gourd was used by him to dissolve the twenty or so mummies and the body of Pharmacist Feng.

Wu Yan held Pharmacist Feng's notes in his hand and read them carefully. His face was sometimes shocked, sometimes fearful, sometimes angry, and finally turned into an expressionless look. He really didn't know what words to use to describe the complex feelings after reading the notes of Feng Yaoshi.

Feng Yaoshi Feng Shitian was simply a devil, how could he be called a human?

From the notes, Wu Yan finally knew what happened to the twenty or so mummies. These mummies were originally teenagers who joined the Iron Sword League like him and were accepted as disciples by Feng Yaoshi through various channels.

Since Feng Yaoshi occupied Qiancao Valley more than 30 years ago, he has been planning to find a teenager with immortal bones and spiritual roots, hoping to find someone who can become an immortal cultivator, let him practice "Xingqi Xiuzhen Jue", practice to the fourth level, and then use it for him to seize the body. What a shrewd old turtle, he can endure for so many years in order to plan to become an immortal cultivator.

Wu Yan had a huge doubt in his heart at this time. Could it be that without immortal bones and spiritual roots, he could not become an immortal cultivator? Otherwise, why would Feng Yaoshi do such a crazy thing?

Judging from the records in the notes, Feng Yaoshi obviously practiced "Xingqi Xiuzhen Jue" himself. However, he was very unlucky. In the second year of practicing this immortal cultivation secret, he practiced away his powerful internal strength, and he never practiced it again. Even when he prepared a Qi-gathering pill that ordinary people could practice internal strength after taking it, taking a large amount of it did not help. What made him vomit blood was that he did not practice any magic power at all. This miscalculation was undoubtedly a huge irony for someone as talented and arrogant as Feng Yaoshi.

After practicing away himself, Feng Yaoshi did not give up, but tried his best to collect all kinds of vicious secret methods, trying to find a way to solve his own problems. He has been secretly looking for young people with spiritual roots, teaching them the immortal cultivation secrets, and then preparing to take over their bodies.

These twenty or so young people who were killed by Feng Yaoshi one after another were obviously the sacrifices for Feng Yaoshi's experiments over the past thirty years. From the notes, it can be seen that none of them had immortal bone spiritual roots, but they all had reactions after taking the two kinds of pills, Condensing Essence Pill and Gathering Qi Pill.

Among them, there was a boy named Cheng Qiao, who became a first-class internal strength master in less than a year after taking the Gathering Qi Pill. This kind of martial arts aptitude is simply a top talent, but unfortunately he could not escape the assassination of Pharmacist Feng.

Pharmacist Feng conducted more than ten kinds of extremely vicious experiments on these twenty or so boys.

The extremely talented young man Cheng Qiao was drained of his blood and essence by Feng Yaoshi. It is unknown where Feng Yaoshi found this vicious secret method, which said that as long as one can exchange his own blood with the blood of others, he can completely receive the other person's qualifications.

From the notes, Feng Yaoshi did not succeed after testing this vicious secret method on Cheng Qiao. He ultimately failed to regain his inner strength, and did not succeed in taking over another person's body. If all these actions were spread, it would be too shocking, and Feng Yaoshi would inevitably be despised by the world and even arouse public anger and attract endless pursuit. Therefore, in order to prevent the secret from being leaked, he killed all these young men, and his bodies were mummified and hidden in the mezzanine of the secret room.

That's not all. He even tortured those young men to death, extracted their blood and souls, and used a vicious blood sacrifice ghost feeding method to feed the nine soul-eating ghosts on the top wall of the secret room.

All these vicious and outrageous evil deeds were actually crazy acts done by Pharmacist Feng in order to restore his internal strength and even hope to become an immortal cultivator.

It must be said that Pharmacist Feng's crazy obsession with the illusory immortal road is jaw-dropping.

Wu Yan also got a more useful piece of information from Pharmacist Feng's notes.

In the Iron Sword League, all the core disciples who took the Qi Gathering Pill and became masters of internal strength were actually poisoned by a chronic poison. This chronic poison was intentionally mixed into the Qi Gathering Pill by Pharmacist Feng and made those people take it. His purpose was to use it as a hidden bargaining chip when he was able to compete for the position of leader of the Iron Sword League one day.

Just imagine, those who were lucky enough to take this elixir to improve internal strength, which one was not the core disciple of the Iron Sword League? Once these core disciples became first-class internal strength masters, they would immediately be valued by the top leaders of the Iron Sword League. As the Iron Sword League continued to grow and develop, these people would gradually become the top core of the Iron Sword League. If one day, Pharmacist Feng wants to control the entire Iron Sword League, then this foreshadowing will inevitably become an unexpected advantage for everyone.

The Condensing Essence Pill is exactly the kind of drug that relieves chronic poisons. Over the past few decades, almost all of the more than 800 core members of the Iron Sword League have taken Qi Condensing Pills and Condensing Essence Pills. It is conceivable how great this hidden force is!

Wu Yan was stunned for a long time by Pharmacist Feng's scheming and huge hand.

If Pharmacist Feng was not too confident in the Nine Ghosts Soul Devouring Body Seizure Method, and because he was not very clear about the seizure of bodies in the world of immortal cultivation, he would have hurriedly seized Wu Yan's body without laying out many precautions. With his scheming and scheming, it is likely that it would not be Pharmacist Feng who died now, but Wu Yan.

Thinking of this, Wu Yan's back was soaked with cold sweat.

However, there is no need to worry about this problem at the moment. Pharmacist Feng's people are dead, so these threats naturally do not exist.

Wu Yan began to think about what method he should use to monopolize the Thousand Grass Valley.

He still had many things to sort out, and there was no suitable place to go for the time being. In addition, the large amount of poisonous herbs and poisons on the cliffs on all four sides of the valley had not yet matured. He really couldn't bear to abandon them and leave in a carefree manner.

If he was as confused as before, Wu Yan would not have so many ideas. But after learning about the immortal cultivators from Master Feng, Wu Yan suddenly felt that the world in front of him suddenly became clear. A brand new world that he had never dared to imagine and a road that he had never dared to desire were spread out at his feet, especially after obtaining the benefits brought by the magic power that made him feel quite wonderful, how could he resist the pursuit of fantasy?

It was no longer realistic for him to return to the secular world and live the life of a commoner who rested from sunset to sunrise; or to be the leader of a gang with the power of life and death; or to study and become an official, enjoy the worldly glory and wealth, and have a wife and children, and a life of long-lasting blessings. He is still soberly aware that all this is just a passing cloud in the blink of an eye. No matter who faces decades of glory, but will eventually turn into a handful of yellow earth and disappear from the world forever, and has the opportunity to embark on the road of immortality, I am afraid they will choose the latter.

Compared with the worldly glory and wealth and the achievement of the road of immortality, the former is not worth mentioning at all. Wu Yan was lost in thought, and it became clearer and clearer what he wanted.

If he wants to pursue his own road of immortality safely, he must solve all the crises in front of him. He now has to face many unknown dangers, and having the power to protect himself is the top priority.

Thinking of this, Wu Yan took the small wooden box on the desk in front of him and slowly opened it.