Chapter 233 Gold and Iron Casting Pill, Sword and Sword Legacy
"So that's the case. In other words, after you separated from your grandfather, you have been staying in this village, waiting for the medical consultation meeting to be held?"
In Chen Qian's room, the three of them sat opposite each other and talked. After listening to Di Feng's narration, Chen Qian had a general idea in his mind.
"That's right," Di Feng nodded. "I attended the medical consultation meeting this time to help your father get a place, which is what the master means."
"I'm sorry, but I'm the one who is my son to do my job. If the uncle participates, it's not easy to get a quota, so it's better to be treated by others." Chen Qian's face was calm when he spoke, as if he was talking about something that was very ordinary.
But when he heard his words, Di Feng could only smile bitterly. He knew that the differences between Chen Qian and the Chen family were getting bigger and bigger and hard to bridge. No matter how much he said, it would be useless, so he stopped getting entangled in this. After a change of the topic, he talked about the young people beside him.
"I can't control these things. If you see your master, you can discuss it with him. I will come with Junior Brother Nie today for another thing."
Di Feng said, and took out an iron bead the size of a pebbles from his arms.
As soon as the bead appeared, Chen Qian narrowed his eyes and a surprise flashed in his eyes.
Under the lights, the iron beads are full of metallic luster, which is obviously made of metal, but Chen Qian clearly noticed a strange fluctuation on it.
"Qi Ji? No, it's even more mysterious than Qi Ji. Is it the spirit of martial arts?"
As he thought, a strange color naturally appeared on his face, and Di Feng and Nie Lun saw it.
"Have you noticed the difference between this iron bead?" Di Feng asked.
"I'm not hiding it from Master. This bead is quite strange, and it looks a bit similar to the bead I've encountered before." When Chen Qian said this, the appearance of the Yin-Yang Bead flashed through his mind.
The Yin-Yang Bead is a treasure of the Molan royal family. It can help the royal family's children understand and absorb the energy of life and death. It also contains the martial spirit of King Molan, but in the end it was captured by the Consciousness Tower.
"Oh? Mr. Chen has seen similar beads? I don't know where they are? Or just carry them with you? Can you take them out and see them?" Chen Qian's words aroused the interest of Nie Lun, and he asked out loud.
"That bead was encountered by chance. It was not something without a master." Chen Qian shook his head.
Neil Lun's face showed regret.
Seeing this, Di Feng coughed lightly: "Since you have seen similar beads, it's great, so it can save me the trouble of explaining it. In fact, this iron bead is the treasure of our swordsmen, called Jinyuan Dan. It was refined by the founding ancestors back then. There were originally thirteen, but now only four have been passed down. This one is one of them."
"Made by Master Kaishan of the Daojianmen?"
Chen Qian was stunned when he heard this.
He had heard about his grandfather. It is said that his grandfather Chen Zhenliang was originally from the northern part of Zhongzhou. He studied arts in the sword and swordsmen since he was a child. He spent his entire youth on the northern mountain.
The Sword Sect was also a major sect in Zhongzhou. It was founded 110 years ago. The Sword Ancestor helped to siege and kill the Demon Sect. After the Sword Sect entered the sea, the ancestor established a sect in Beishan and became a master. He was a legendary figure and made the Sword Sect famous in the northern land and grassland. Unfortunately, since then, the Sword Sect’s talents have withered, and they have gradually declined.
Forty years ago, the sword and sword gate was destroyed by the Xi people, and Chen Zhenliang was wandering around the world and was hunted by enemies. After a bloody storm, he came west and established a foundation in the northwest. The story in it was quite tortuous.
This is called the iron bead of the Jinyuan Dan. Since it was refined by the Sword Ancestor, I think there must be something wonderful, but Chen Qian still has questions.
"Since this iron bead is called 'dan', can it be taken? However, it is difficult to digest the metal and iron..."
No matter how you look at this Jinyuan Dan, it is made of metal, how can you swallow it?
Although a warrior has reached a certain level of cultivation, his stomach energy will rise sharply, which can eliminate petroleum and transform wood, and he is not afraid of pig iron, iron products have no nutrition and the vitality contained in it is far less than that of meat. If it is absolutely necessary, no one will eat iron.
Di Feng and Nie Lun looked at each other and laughed, but Di Feng explained: "My nephew guessed well. This golden elixir needs to be taken, so it will be reduced from thirteen to four in more than a hundred years. However, this elixir does not simply store medicinal power. Its greater function is to build the foundation!"
"Build the foundation?" Chen Qian felt aroused.
"That's right" Di Feng nodded. "Once you take the Golden Yuan Pill, you can improve your physical qualifications. This point alone is extremely precious and can be transformed into a pure metal and iron aura. The warrior accommodates this metal and iron aura, nourishes it in the dantian, and uses true qi to fight it with every day. In the end, it can be transformed into the natal true qi and achieve extremely sharp gold and vitality! Indestructible and everything will be destroyed!"
After hearing these words, Chen Qian pondered for a moment, then looked up and said, "Then, Uncle Master, your purpose of coming here today is..."
"It is to entrust this golden elixir to you." Di Feng said solemnly.
"Why should I leave it to me? Although I have some connection with the sword sect, I did not kowtow and became a disciple after all, and it was not right to give it to me." Chen Qian did not agree, but asked back.
"Kowtow to become a disciple..." Nie Lun laughed, "Even the mountain gate was stolen, the statue of the ancestor was smashed, there was no wrong place. Now, if the sword and sword sect had not been maintained by the disciples who had escaped back then, and had passed on the bloodline, the Taoist tradition would have long been cut off and disappeared."
His words were very straightforward. Although the Taoist sect emphasizes inheritance and master, and he must kowtow to become a disciple and make a vow, the current Sword Sect has been theoretically destroyed and can still survive. It is because the spontaneous actions of several disciples back then. In addition to recruiting their own disciples, they also included their flesh and blood relatives into the category of the sect in order to retain them.
However, this is only temporary. Once the older generation dies, how many people will remember the signature of the sword gate? Once the memories in everyone's hearts are gone, the sword gate will be truly and completely dissipated.
After listening to what Nie Lun said, Chen Qian said, "This golden energy sounds like a metal true qi. I don't know the grade. As far as I know, the metal true qi is extremely exclusive and will squeeze other true qi. Moreover, a technique has a specific circulation and cannot cover everything. Once the technique I am learning now establishes a true qi circulation, it will definitely not be able to operate the metal true qi. What is the use of it?"
The "Life and Death Reincarnation" that Chen Qian is practicing is a unique skill of Moran. Although the skills he has obtained are not perfect enough, he can only practice to the peak of Zhoutian and has no understanding of the methods after innate nature, he can still rank at the top, one level higher than the top grade internal strength. Once this kind of skill appears, it will cause bloody storms and bloody battles in the world, which is so precious that it is unimaginable.
Di Feng and Nie Lun had already discussed it for Chen Qian's question, and Di Feng replied directly: "My nephew is right, but you probably haven't thought about it. My sword sect has a proper internal energy mental method that can match Jin Yuanqi properly, and this mental method is so powerful that it is far beyond your imagination!"
"Hmm?" Chen Qian was confused when he heard this.
Di Feng's words continued: "My uncle may have heard of the division of three grades of martial arts, upper, middle and lower, and he also roughly understands the differences, but do you know that this is not the limit of martial arts. There are higher-grade martial arts above this!"
"The best skill?" Chen Qian's expression became weird.
As soon as he said this, Di Feng and Nie Lun were stunned for a moment.
"It turns out that my nephew has also come into contact with this step, which is great! It is the best skill!"
A hint of audacity appeared on Di Feng's face. "My ancestor of the sword and sword sect once broke through the innate limit and reached another unpredictable realm, creating a set of amazing martial arts "The Forging of Soldiers"! This martial art seems to be integrated into a mysterious art. Later generations practice it. If it is extremely consistent, it can summon the 'power' in the martial arts, so it ranks the best!"
"Summon 'moment'?" Chen Qian narrowed his eyes. "Isn't thismoment only a martial artist in the innate realm able to master it?"
"It turns out that my nephew even knows this." Di Feng nodded, "Yes, this 'power' is the innate warrior opening the acupoints, spreading the innate true energy around him, affecting his body, and directly interfering with the outside world. It is difficult for ordinary warriors to touch it, so the preciousness of the best martial arts can be reflected! It can make people urge their power with their skills!"
"Uncle Master wants to pass on this top-quality martial art to me?" Chen Qian asked another question.
"This..." Di Feng looked embarrassed. "This technique is not in my hands, but in the master. However, he had revealed what he wanted to teach you before."
"That's it, please ask the uncle to take back the Jinyuan Dan." Chen Qian shook his head. "I think my grandfather is afraid that he will peel me up and get cramps now. My father was kicked out of the house because he offended an outsider. Now I slaughtered all the elders. Wouldn't I make a bigger mistake? Can I still tolerate the Chen Mansion? The Chen Mansion can't stay there, let alone the sword sect inheritance."
Di Feng and Nie Lun looked at each other, put the iron beads on the table, and then said, "Mr. Nephew, don't rush to refuse. You should take this Jinyuan Pill with you first. Anyway, you have not yet advanced to the Zhoutian Realm, and there is still room for choice. I don't know how many people look at the "Soldier Forging Technique" and it is so precious that it is unimaginable. It must be more advanced than the skills you practice now."
After saying that, he and Neil Lun left very simply, insisting on picking up the Golden Yuan Pill again.
When the two left, Chen Qian looked at the Jin Yuandan on the table.
"What I practice now is also the best skill, and once I obtain the complete skill, I may be able to improve one level. Will I abolish another skill for one skill?"
He shook his head.
"Well, Uncle Master seems to be stubborn now. I'd better find some time to return the Golden Yuan Pill to him and make it clear. The most important thing now is to first clarify the changes in my body so as to deal with this trip to Longshou Mountain."
After a word came down, Chen Qian swung his body, fell on the bed, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and focused his mind.
"Before, a crisp sound came from my consciousness. If I expected it would be fine... I have been on the second floor of this consciousness tower for a long time. I wonder if I can step on the seventh level this time, or even go further and move to the third level!" (To be continued!~!
Chapter completed!