Xu Qing analyzed the structure of the relics from a scientific perspective, but unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he was knocked on his head with a thunderous punch, which made him so painful that he could only suck in cold air.

Mr. Wang slowly bounced his index finger and said, "If you guess well, these five relics are condensed in the dantian of the Fifth Patriarch of Prajna before his transformation. They contain their lifelong cultivation. If you get one, you can be a powerful person. You don't know how many wooden fish you broke in your previous life, but you have such a Buddhist fate!"

Xu Qing touched the big bag on his head and smiled bitterly: "Muyu has never knocked it before, but you were knocked so stupid. If you like to take it, you wouldn't have to knock it on my head!"

The Wang old man's expression changed slightly and he smiled bitterly: "Although the Prajna relic is strange, he has no blessings to be a teacher. Otherwise, he can break through the realm of the earth and increase his life by one. Why do you have to find a successor to inherit the mantle? Take it." He stretched out his palm and handed the five Prajna relics to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing took back the relics and hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, why can't you use such a Prajna relic? And what's going on in that heaven? Can you tell me?"

Mr. Wang smiled slightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and talked about an unknown secret.

The Chinese civilization has been passed down for thousands of years, but the history of human beings can be traced back to at least tens of millions of years ago. Perhaps from the moment humans have wisdom and learn to think independently, a small group of people began to devote themselves to studying how to explore human potential. They even wanted to extend their lifespan in this way. These group of people were the original warriors, and could also be called ancient warriors.

Ancient warriors tried to break through their own limits in various ways. They were not in conflict with the world and persistently pursued the power in their hearts. After millions of years of inheritance and accumulation, this group of people mastered the power far superior to ordinary humans, and their lifespan began to increase significantly. Occasionally, ancient warriors showed some powerful abilities among ordinary people, and they were regarded as gods by the world. Most of the so-called gods and immortals are microcosms left by ancient warriors when they walked in human society.

From Yanhuang to the present for thousands of years, ancient martial artists have created countless glory. Even Wang Lao once believed that Chiyou Huangdi in history was an ancient martial artist with powerful abilities. Inheritance so far, ancient martial artists have gradually withered due to various unknown reasons. The release of internal energy is the only criterion for entering the ranks of ancient martial artists. Now, the cultivation of internal martial arts in the land of China is divided into four levels of heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang. According to Wang Lao, the higher holy realm has become a legend hundreds of years ago.

Mr. Wang knew the name of the last ancient martial artist who entered the holy realm. When he said it, even Xu Qing was shocked. Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang, had a real person with a micro-expression...

According to Wang Lao, the qi in Huang realm is released, the Xuan realm uses qi to control objects, the Earth realm splits mountains and opens stones, enters the Heaven realm and enters the Five Qis of the Heaven realm, the inner alchemy is initially formed, and it traverses the heaven and earth. As for the Holy realm, it has become a legendary existence. The breakthrough of each realm is extremely difficult, and the lifespan will also increase accordingly. The lifespan of the ancient martial artists in the Xuan Huang realm is no different from that of ordinary people. If you enter the Earth realm, you can live a lifespan of more than one hundred and sixty years. If you break through the Heaven realm by chance, your lifespan will increase by at least three times. In his words, the lifespan of the realm of micro-revealing realm is immeasurable, and you may still live in seclusion somewhere to be free.

When the lifespan of ancient warriors in the heaven realm ends, they often retain the inner alchemy containing their cultivation, but they have some magical attributes, which are called fate. Those with fate can absorb some of their powerful abilities, so as to ascend to heaven in one step and fall into the hands of those without fate, it is just an ordinary condensation.

The owners of the five Prajna relics hidden in the ivory sculpture of Weituo are all Buddhist monks who have entered the heaven realm, known as the Fifth Patriarch of Prajna. These five monks are said to be figures from the time of Emperor Gaozu of Tang. The five monks created their own Prajna Sect in the Prajna Kingdom (now in Myanmar). Their reputations are unparalleled. The deeds of the Fifth Patriarch of Prajna are widely circulated among ancient martial artists. Since the Fifth Patriarch of Prajna, there has never been any news in Myanmar that anyone has broken through the heaven realm. This is why the Wang Lao would see the history at a glance when he heard the inner alchemy of Prajna.

As for when the Fifth Patriarch of Prajna fell and why the relics were hidden in this ivory sculpture of Weituo statue? It has become an inexplicable mystery. In any case, it is a great opportunity to obtain the five legendary relics of the Heavenly Realm. Even Mr. Wang envied this luck that was so swelling in the sky.

After listening to this legendary story, Xu Qing was completely shocked and asked stutterly: "Master, what is your... state?"

Mr. Wang smiled bitterly and said, "I was bound by a promise back then. Now I have stayed at the peak of the Xuan Realm for more than ten years. If I cannot make any breakthroughs, I can live for ten or eight years at most. At that time, I will have to bury this old bone."

After saying this, Old Wang's expression became sad. The dignified Buddhist monk in the Heavenly Realm could not escape the death of the end. What's more, an ancient martial artist like him, who is over 70 years old, has reached the point of knowing the destiny of heaven. He only sighs that he has not had much time in the world!

"What are you saying?" Xu Qing pointed to the five relics in his hand and said, "Can you use this to exchange for an inner alchemy that you can use? It's also a good deal to exchange two for another."

"Huh!" Old Wang's eyes lit up, two dazzling light flashed in his pupils, his shoulders trembled violently, and he said tremblingly: "Good disciple, this method may really make me break through. Are you really willing to use two Prajna relics to exchange for an inner alchemy?"

Xu Qing curled his lips and stuffed five Prajna relics directly into Wang Lao's palm, and smiled and said, "What are you saying? Not to mention two, I don't feel sorry for me even if I exchange them all. From now on, I will have a master in the realm of the earth to protect me. If anyone bullies me, you can help me settle it."

Mr. Wang was thrilling, and his palm holding the relics kept trembling. It was a 6-year-old life for him to grow. He had never thought that he could use the inner elixir without fate to exchange for an inner elixir with fate. Xu Qing's words reminded him of the dreamer, how could he not be extremely excited?

What's more, many years ago, he had known that there was an inner alchemy that he was destined to be in the hands of an ancient Buddhist warrior. It would be feasible to replace two pieces, but it was impossible to replace one piece.

Mr. Wang took a deep breath, took out three Prajna relics and put them back into Xu Qing's hand, and said solemnly: "Disciple, I decided to stay here for seven days for my master, and teach you all my life's learning. It depends on you to understand as much as you can."

"What? It's only seven days?" Xu Qing almost threw the relics in his hand out on the spot. The time was too short. He didn't take such a fun way to run a crash course, right?

Mr. Wang said with apologies: "I knew the whereabouts of an inner alchemy in my early years, and I wish I could run over immediately. The day when I broke through the ground was the time for you and my master and disciple to reunite."

The ancient Buddhist warrior is now living in seclusion in a small temple on Kunlun Mountain. The journey is long and not mentioned. Even if he changes to the inner alchemy king, he still has to find a secluded place to absorb and refine. It is impossible to make a breakthrough without three or five years. If I don’t wait for me, how can I not be anxious?

Xu Qing felt relieved. With this reason, it was no wonder that Mr. Wang was the boss. Everyone wanted to live longer. He nodded very poorly and said, "Then you might as well go now. With these three relics and the booklet that was covered with clothes of 18, we can learn by ourselves."

Mr. Wang looked solemn and said seriously: "The hearts of the world are sinister. Remember that the three relics must not be known by the third person, including Mr. Tang, you should understand the principle of guilt of possessing a treasure. Go and ask him in!"

Xu Qing carefully put the relics into his pocket, ran out and called Tang Guobin in. With him, several white-clothed waiters carrying metal buckle plates came in. They thought they were sent to steamed bass, and also brought two bottles of Maotai raw pulp that had turned yellow on the outside.

When several people arrived at the restaurant, the waiter placed the buckle plate in his hand on the table and stood politely aside. Xu Qing went upstairs and called Qin Bing, taking the time to explain his apprenticeship and martial arts. Qin Bing did not object. In her opinion, it was still necessary for her brother-in-law, who was possessed by billions of property, to learn some self-defense skills.

Xu Qing asked Mrs. Zeng to prepare a large guest room. As Mr. Wang’s residence these days, he specially ordered to try to decorate it as comfortably as possible, and leave it to him to do it in person. It can be regarded as a filial piety as a disciple.

Mrs. Zeng agreed and immediately went to clean the room. She didn't have to worry about today's dinner, so it would be better to complete the things that Mr. Xu arranged as soon as possible.

Leading Qin Bing into the restaurant, Wang Laozheng scolded Tang Guobin with a serious expression. Poor Young Master Tang was like a primary school student who had done something wrong and was scolded by the teacher. He was timid and had no temper. When he saw Xu Qing coming, he quickly gave him a look of help.
Chapter completed!