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Chapter 2 Wanmu Bengen

In the main hall of Taoist temple, there was a young man sitting withered, but he was a dead person.

This is the incarnation left by Shang Tianzheng. In addition to the tortoise shell, there is also an immortal-killing bow that has shot and killed many powerful enemies in the enemy country, as well as a book "The Twelve Yuan Chen Saints' Constituents", a mysterious pill, and three talismans.

He knew that these were all things he didn't need at the moment.

From the sutra hall next to it, Shang Yin took out a scripture of cultivation pattern "Wanmuyuan Genre".

The system in this world of cultivation originates from the oldest totem.

In the distant era, people always portray totems on themselves, which is not only a symbol of ethnic group, but also a symbol of strength.

At that time, these totems were formed by the perceptions between man and heaven and earth.

Finally, with the changes of time, it evolved into the runes that are today.

"The Original Root of Ten Thousand Woods" is the most top-notch pattern scripture of wood. It is extremely difficult to understand it.

Shang Yin was asked by Shang Tianzheng to study and cultivate his mind, observe the natural laws of heaven and earth, the changes in the political and current situation of the Xia Kingdom, and the laws and rules. It has to be said that the old immortal master took great painstaking efforts.

It was said that it was the "Shi Jing", and once Shang Yin opened it, there was only one rune.

He wanted to understand this talisman from it, hook his own qi and blood, and engrave it on his body.

He was fully focused, felt the runes, and integrated with them with his own thoughts.

Shang Yin accompanied each stroke of the rune and the trajectory, and the qi and blood on his body were circulating independently, feeling like a big dragon was wandering.

The big dragon winds its body, radiating magnificent vitality and vitality. It is a rich yang energy, vast and pure, and finally gathers in its chest.

"What a powerful rune power, it seems that Shang Tianzheng is really visionary."

Shang Yin has been practicing with his grandfather since he was a child, and he has not rush to practice the pattern scriptures. He has been taken to feel the world and everything, and to study and cultivate his mind. Now that he has practiced, he has achieved twice the result with half the effort.

The "Tianmuyuan Root" condensed in the sea of ​​consciousness made him feel as if he was the king of all trees.

Just after observing it, a faint rune of "Wanmuyuan Gen" appeared on his chest.

Although it is very light and has no color at all, it gives him a very mysterious feeling.

He felt that he and the flowers, plants and trees in this Taoist temple seemed to be maintained. His skin seemed to be stronger, and the pores on his body seemed to be independently swallowing the power of heaven and earth, baptizing his skin.

"Cultivation is like this..." For Shang Yin, he came from the earth after all, and he could not have experienced this world of cultivation before: "It seems that the ancient Qi Refiners were not false words."

He felt that the Taoist robe was sticky, and the impurities in his body were stuck to his clothes, and his whole body was hot. He didn't care that Su Jiuwei was watching him, so he took off all his body and went to the old well in the courtyard to fetch water to rinse the impurities on his body.

When rinsing, he found that his skin seemed to be filled with wood, as if he was absorbing well water independently to replenish the water in his body. He didn't need to drink it, and he felt a little cold in his body.

"It seems that I have officially entered the mortal realm." Shang Yin was very excited. He didn't know how many years he had been looking forward to this day, but he had waited for it.

"This guy!" Su Jiuwei turned sideways, gritted his teeth, and was also shocked: "It is worthy of being the only grandson of the old immortal master, but he can actually be condensed into patterns in one go."

Many people are very difficult to condense the first rune. Many people cannot even condense the first rune because their natural perception of the world is too weak, so they cannot even enter the mortal realm because they cannot enter.

After finishing the washing, Shang Yin shook his body, looked at Su Jiuwei, and laughed: "I am really a little genius in cultivation."

"Go and put on your clothes quickly." Su Jiuwei said angrily with a look of discomfort.

"Help wash the clothes in the yard." Shang Yin didn't be polite to her. He returned to his room and felt a little hungry. He took the Body Strengthening Pill directly.

After he swallowed it, the power of the body-strengthening pill independently rushed into his limbs and bones, feeling that his whole body was full of strength, and it was hot and hot.

Shang Yin once again condensed "Wanmuyuan Genre" and felt that the runes on his chest were growing little by little, and he felt that his chest seemed to be torn apart by force.

With the movement of the dragon of Qi and blood in his body, fine black impurities began to appear from the surface of his skin, squeezed out from the pores, and his body was like a tree, absorbing the coolness of this world. The flowers, plants and trees planted in the Taoist temple seemed to be nourished in the dark.

He could clearly feel that the surface of his skin seemed to become a little strong and had the same resistance as wood.

He used his own thoughts to interpret the "Tianmuyuan Root" to lure the flow of qi and blood in his body to complete the condensation of the runes. The qi and blood were like a big dragon, walking on the runes on his chest over and over again.

While these qi and blood are moving, they bring out impurities in the body from their pores and strengthen their physical fitness.

The power of the Body Strengthening Pill allowed Shang Yin to practice for two days and two nights before he was exhausted. The Qi and Blood Dragon condensed the rune pattern at least two hundred times.

During this period, Su Jiuwei looked at him from time to time, wanting to know how fast Shang Yin was practicing. In just two days, he found that the rune on his chest turned light red: "This kind of cultivation speed is too fast!"

"I'm so thirsty, go out and try it." Shang Yin opened his eyes and saw Su Jiuwei looking at him outside the window, and the two of them looked at each other.

Su Jiuwei quickly dodged and pretended nothing happened.

At this moment, there was a black impurity on the surface of Shang Yin's body, and he rushed to the courtyard to wash it.

While rinsing his body, the pores on his body were more greedy for the well water than before. Soon, he felt that his thirst felt completely gone.

"After entering the mortal realm, the benefits of cultivation gradually became apparent." Shang Yin washed his body and returned to the room to wear a Taoist robe. He felt that his whole body was comfortable. He never thought that cultivation was so comfortable.

He slowly came to Su Jiuwei and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a hobby."

Su Jiuwei's eyelids twitched a few times and said, "I just want to see how fast you practice."

"I want you to wash fewer clothes and practice naked. Who knows where you look at your eyes? Tell me, how can you be responsible for me?" Shang Yin looked at Su Jiuwei face to face, pressing his hand against the wall, making the wall-to-punch move that he had been in his previous life.

Su Jiuwei could not withstand Shang Yin's teasing. He turned around and flew to the eaves of the Taoist temple and said, "You practice well, don't think about what you have or not all day long."

"It's almost time to go down the mountain, and the accounts for that day have to be settled." Shang Yin obviously didn't want to let Gao He go like that.

"You have just practiced, but you are just condensing the runes. You are not Gao He's opponent at all." Su Jiuwei knew that Gao He was Gao Li's youngest son, only sixteen years old now, younger than Shang Yin, and has reached the peak of the mortal realm and may enter the spiritual realm at any time.

"How can I know if I don't try it? Besides, how could he be worth my purposeful trip for him?" Shang Yin smiled.

"Oh?" Su Jiuwei didn't ask much. Since he wanted to go down the mountain, he could only accompany him.

There are only two grandchildren in Tianzheng Taoist Temple. A year ago, Master Tian went out to seek heal the wound, so she was asked to come to Tianzheng Taoist Temple to help take care of her.

After all, Shang Yin's physique is much better than that of ordinary people, but when facing the mortal realm, he has no ability to resist at all and needs someone to protect him.

Squeak.

The door to the Tianzheng Taoist Temple is opened.

Shang Yin went down the mountain with the Immortal Bow on his back, and Su Jiuwei followed him.

"Beihan Pass has been severe drought for two years, and the people at the foot of the mountain have no harvest. After my grandfather left, they were unable to ask for help. They were unable to make ends meet every day. I was confused before, and now I have to do something for them to live up to my grandfather's reputation." Shang Yin sighed seriously.

"After all, I feel like the inheritor of the old immortal master should be." Su Jiuwei raised a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Speaking of this, what kind of danger did you encounter back then? Grandpa saved you?" Shang Yin said.

"Actually, I am a human being, but I have obtained the fortune of the White Fox Fairy and condensed the fox pattern, which almost turned into a beast and lost myself. Fortunately, the old immortal master helped me, which allowed me to recover my consciousness at the critical moment and not be taken away by the thoughts left by the White Fox Fairy." The name of Su Jiuwei was also the name of her after she obtained the fortune of the White Fox Fairy.

"So that's it, give me your hand." Shang Yin said solemnly.

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Su Jiuwei didn't think much about it.

Shang Yin held her hand and said, "Well, the touch feels really good."

Whoosh!

Su Jiuwei quickly pulled his hand away, slapped Shang Yin on the back of the head, and rushed forward, causing him to smash the snow pile.

"Ph, ph, ph..." Shang Yin was a little embarrassed and said, "As a woman, you have to be gentle, do you know?"

Su Jiuwei looked back and smiled, with a beautiful face: "This is my tenderness."

"I really look back and smile with a charming smile. The pink and beautiful palaces of the six palaces are not colored." Shang Yin was a little confused. Su Jiuwei had a charming figure and delicate face. The charm hidden deep in the eyes was even more seductive.

"Where do you get so many words at a young age?" Su Jiuwei was happy and quickly changed her mind about Shang Yin.

Shang Yin had a cold personality and kept a distance from Su Jiuwei until more than a month ago. After drinking, she would be a little frivolous when she was drunk, which made her feel displeased. However, she could only bear it because she was the only grandson of the old immortal master.

"Do you still want to hear it?" Shang Yin smiled.

"A year ago, why didn't you see you so slick?" Su Jiuwei was light in steps and was in a state of excitement. Her age was only seven years older than Shang Yin.

Shang Yin quickly bent down, picked up a dead leaf, and said, "Don't move."

"I advise you not to touch your hands." Su Jiuou said.

"I told you not to move, just don't move." Shang Yin put the leaves in front of her eyes and said, "Do you think you can see anything else now? This is called a leaf obstructing eyes until Gao He fought and I woke up."

Shang Yin gently put his face close, and it was not fake to say so.

"I understand." Su Jiuwei took Ye Zi away and found that Shang Yin was very close to him at this moment. The two of them were almost touching each other's noses. They quickly took a few steps back: "You guy."

"Haha, look, you scared." Shang Yin smiled, and suddenly felt that it was good in this world. How could he see such a lively beauty as Su Jiuwei in his previous life?

"Day day by day, there is no real shape, and the inheritance of the old immortal master is worrying." Su Jiuwei turned around, raised her mouth, and her black hair fluttered in the wind. She felt her mood suddenly clear. She was so cold with Shang Yin this year, but she was so worried.

"It won't bother you." The two of them talked and laughed, and then went down the mountain. Those who didn't know thought it was a Taoist couple.
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