When the old man opened his eyes and looked a little puzzled when he heard Song Jian say this.

"Boy, I have read this book "Daoyan Jue" and is not suitable for you to practice. As for this book "Beast Transformation", it is very practical. If you have a good understanding, it can make you look down on your opponent at the same level."

The old man advised.

Song Jian was almost about to change his mind. After all, the book "Daoyan Jue" itself is a broken book, and some of the words in it are obscure and difficult to understand, so it is not certain whether it can be practiced.

However, remembering that she broke through last night because of taking the ghost face flower, Song Jian decided to believe the voice in his mind. He said, "Great Grandpa, I'd better try this "Daoyan Jue" first."

The old man nodded, "I got this "Daoyan Jue" occasionally fifty years ago. I have studied it for thirty years and have traveled all over the Han Dynasty, even the Iron Blood Empire, to find other parts of "Daoyan Jue", but unfortunately, I was unable to complete it. How can I say this book, unlike ordinary martial arts books, it seems...can't be practiced."

When the old man said this, he frowned, as if he felt that he was talking a little too much today, and the person he was talking to was a stupid guy who didn't know anything.

"Well, since you have decided to ask for this "Daoyan Jue", I will give it to you. You can take this "Beast-shaped Jue" too, and you need to return it in a year." After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes, his eyebrows drooped, and he never said a word again.

Song Jian rolled up two books, thanked him excitedly, and hurriedly returned to his villa.

After entering his own practice room, closing the door, Song Jian took out the book "Daoyan Jue" and read it down word by word.

"The way of heaven evolves, and the spirit becomes the flesh and the flesh is green, and the blood is cultivated with the essence, and the spirit is poured with the spirit..."

It can be said that this article "Daoyan Jue" is definitely not something that ordinary people can understand. Not to mention that there are many rare words in it, even if Song Jian can recognize it, he cannot understand this article.

But this is strange. Song Jian himself clearly couldn't understand this technique, but after reading it one by one, he understood the essence of the cultivation of this book "Daoyan Jue"!

A martial artist’s cultivation is a process of opening up one’s own acupoints, combining with heaven and earth, and attracting the vitality of heaven and earth to temper the **.

However, the "Daoyan Jue" describes it as a cultivation method that absorbs the vitality between heaven and earth, and uses the Shenhai acupoint to pour spiritual consciousness, making the soul powerful.

Shenhai acupoint, Song Jian must have never heard of this acupoint, but he knew clearly that Shenhai acupoint was in the depression in the back of his head!

Song Jian closed his skills, closed his eyes, and carefully recalled his strange performance during the day.

I have to sort it out and think about what happened.

Song Jian closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the futon in the middle of the practice room, thinking seriously.

"Obviously, there are more things in my mind, some knowledge that does not belong to me, and memories that do not belong to me,"

"However, I cannot use this knowledge freely. Unless it is caused by some things, I cannot take the initiative to recall it."

"These memories should be related to medicines and elixirs, because whether it is the use of ghost-faced flowers or the practice of "Daoyan Jue", they are all related to elixirs. Ghost-faced flowers are commonly used in preparing toxic drugs, and the Daoyan Jue plays a very important role in the process of refining elixirs in the future."

Song Jian analyzed it bit by bit.

"It seems that I must have obtained the inheritance of a certain elixir master. elixir master! Refining elixir! Oh my God, the most ordinary elixir is priceless treasure in the entire Yanjing city! Feng Shan, the first aide to the Song Palace, has not become an alchemist, but is just a pharmacist who can simply form and medicine. He is already the number one celebrity in the Song Palace. It is conceivable that if he is a great elixir master who can refine elixirs, what a glory it would be!"

Song Jian opened his mouth wide, but he didn't expect that he was so lucky inadvertently!

Alchemists can be said to be the most noble profession in Chenwu Continent. They are different from the mystery and withering of formation masters. Alchemists form their own schools and have a very sound system. In each important city, there will be an alchemist guild. According to the qualifications, alchemists are divided into pharmacist apprentices, interns of pharmacist, pharmacist, alchemist, great alchemist, alchemist, alchemist, pill king, alchemist, etc.

Being able to become a pharmacist is already a talent that has been snatched by major families and dynasties. After all, no one who has any knife wounds or sword wounds or vomits blood will be their life-saving straw.

If he can become an alchemist, even the lowest level alchemist, he will be the most eye-catching focus in any place! As for the Dan King and the Dan Saint, the Han Dynasty will not be seen anyway.

Song Jian clenched his fists, "I will definitely practice this Yan Zhi well. If I can really become an alchemist, then in the future, I will definitely be worthy of my cousin!"

Without hesitation, Song Jian started practicing seriously.

...

More than twenty days later, Song Jian was in the practice field.

"Huh...b...cra...cra..."

In the training ground, a figure suddenly jumped and pounced, shattering a stone slab standing on the ground with a palm.

"Tiger pounce, eagle strike, deer jump, ape climb, snake entanglement, and every animal-shaped technique has endless charm. Those who create this trick must have been accompanied by these animals all year round."

Song Jian stopped and murmured to himself. He had practiced the action of a tiger pounce for thousands of times. Unfortunately, the more he was skilled, the more he discovered the magical meaning of this move.

"call……"

It's really too tired.

Song Jian sat on the ground with his butt, put one hand in his dantian and the other at the back of his head, slowly adjusting his breathing, and starting to practice the Taoist Technique.

After more than twenty days of practice, Song Jian found that there were too many benefits of practicing the Taoist Yan Art. At the very least, after practicing the Taoist Yan Art, he was always energetic and not tired at all. Moreover, although he had only practiced for more than twenty days, Song Jian's five senses were obviously stronger, his eyes could see farther, and his ears could hear more clearly! The most important thing was that he found that his control ability of his movements was much more accurate!

One inhalation and one inhalation, absorbing the energy into the body, the life gate moves, rushing straight to the sea of ​​divine, nourishing the spirit and refining the soul, and reincarnating the body... The world has no traces, and the great way evolves, this is the Taoist Technique!

...

"Young Master, Lu Cui comes to inform you today that this year's Yanshan hunting will allow you to represent the Song Palace." Cai'er said at the dinner table.

Song Jian was stunned, "It should be that my brothers are not around this year, and the sisters are unwilling to show up in public. Isn't it just me?"

Cai'er put down the bowls and chopsticks and said anxiously: "But, young master, I heard that the captain of this year's guard is Zhang Yanfei."

"Zhang Yanfei?" Song Jian looked at Cai'er strangely.

Cai'er said, "Zhang Yanfei is Zhang Wenshan's uncle. He is so amazing. He is the captain of the guards' team of our royal palace."

Song Jian nodded and remembered that Zhang Yanfei had already opened eight acupoints. He was only a little short of being able to become a high-level warrior in the Yuanqi realm. His strength was indeed very strong.

However, Song Jian was not afraid of him, although he had only opened five acupoints now.

"Okay, take this opportunity to explain it to him so that he will not cause trouble for us again in the future," Song Jian said as if nothing had happened.

"No, young master, you don't know that Zhang Yanfei did not marry and have children. He has always regarded Zhang Wenshan as his son. Young master, I think this hunting is just a cover. I always think that the wife wants to borrow Zhang Yanfei from you." Cai'er said anxiously without caring about the taboo that the disaster came from her mouth.

"Oh, Cai'er can see the conspiracy clearly. This is fine. If you get married in the future, I will feel relieved." Song Jian laughed, stood up, reached out to scrape Cai'er's nose, and said, "I'll eat. Remember to notify me when the team sets off."

When he returned to the martial arts training ground to continue practicing, Song Jian was a little anxious. Twenty-seven days passed, and he still only opened five acupoints, and the rest showed no signs of unblocking. Opening the acupoints was definitely not something that could be completed overnight. Zhang Yanfei had been trapped in the ninth acupoint for three years and still had no breakthrough.

"The ghost-faced flower cannot be taken. Alas, it would be great if other medicine plants appeared," Song Jian secretly looked forward to it.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, five guards wearing black wild boar skin armor appeared at the gate of Song Jianyuan.

"Young Master, please take it," one of the middle-aged men in their forties took a step forward and looked at Song Jiandao. Although he was talking about asking for help, he had no attitude and completely treated Song Jian as a prisoner.

Song Jian sneered, waved at Cai'er, and told her to go find her second sister if she has any trouble.

"Set off!"

Song Jian jumped onto the dark horse at the front, lifted the reins, and ran towards the Yanshan Road.

This kind of Yanshan hunting activity is hosted by the Han royal family and is held every year. Generally speaking, any young master with a certain status in Yanjing City will participate, because this activity is not only a competition, but also a friendship. During the hunting process, if you perform well, you will be reported to the Han emperor.

Besides, many ladies from the princes and ministers will also participate in the bonfire party after hunting. If some young masters of the official family are attracted by the ladies from the princes, they will be really a step ahead.

The purpose of the Han royal family held this hunt was to allow the younger generation in Yanjing City to communicate and accept more, and to take power in the future and help each other.

However, Song Jian has never participated, because he used to be a waste who could not even become a warrior. When he came here, he would undoubtedly be ridiculed. However, this time, Song Jian was extremely confident.

Running along the Yanshan Road, Song Jian soon brought five guards to the designated meeting place.

"Ye! Who is the person coming? Report your name!"
Chapter completed!