Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 179: Walking


The Taoist Collection in Jinyufang has nine floors, and is indeed the largest collection of books in the entire Abbot Island.

Xia Ji just came to the library,

A man in white with a calm demeanor stopped him.

"Junior and brother just joined the workshop, right? Is there a gate?"

Xia Ji took out the token that Aunt Xu gave him earlier,

The man checked it, then nodded and said, "Under the seat of the Taiping leader, Qingfengzi, please follow me to record the naturalization."

Xia Ji understood that this should be similar to a trip to the personnel department, so he said: "I'm going to count seven, I'll have to work."

It's not surprising that he changed his surname and took the seven characters of the seventh prince as his name.

Qingfengzi put her fingers together, and a silver liquid metal ball flew out.

"Sword come!"

As soon as the two words fell, the silver metal ball suddenly turned into a flying sword, Qingfengzi stepped on it, and after doing all these actions, he seemed to remember, "I forgot that the younger brother has not yet flown. Sword."

Xia Ji didn't move, and said lightly: "It's okay, I can just walk on the ground."

At a glance, he could see that the Qingfengzi in front of him was the realm of the ninth realm, and this flying sword was not a magic weapon.

This door, the fairy island, is really magical.

However, Qingfengzi was like a child in his eyes. He was holding the flying sword unintentionally to show off like a child holding a toy. Xia Ji was not angry at all, just walked on the ground and followed the Qingfengzi go away.

A moment later, Qing Fengzi brought Xia Ji to a gymnasium, "Junior brother, let's go in, after the naturalization, you will be my Jinyufang person."

Only when Xia Ji arrived in front of the door, the gym was wide open. The girl recording inside had long hair hanging down, her expression was calm, and she said without looking up, "Name, teacher status."

"Ji Qi, Jingming real people."

The girl dipped in ink and recorded it on a yellow booklet while saying, "Jingming Zhenren has accepted another apprentice."

After finishing writing, she raised her head and saw Xia Ji, only to think that she was quite handsome. She looked closely with her pupils, and saw that she was not only handsome, but also had an indescribable temperament, which is in others It's never been seen before.

So, the girl smiled and said, "I'm Yun Lingzi under the real seat of Xiyuan, does Ji Qi have a Taoist companion?"

Xia Ji was speechless.

"Senior sister, I never wanted to find a Taoist companion."

Yun Lingzi said with a smile: "My Taoist sect pays attention to the coordination of yin and yang, male is yang and female is yin, and intra-room surgery is also a way to promote cultivation."

Xia Jidao: "What does the practice have to do with the practice of the room?"

Yun Lingzi said: "Junior brother, this is a misunderstanding,

Heaven and earth have the way of exchange, so there is no limit to the final meaning.

If you can get it, you can get the way of immortality.

My Master Mu of Jinyufang got the book [** Sutra], which is about the avenues.

Why did the younger brother underestimate the technique in the room, thinking that it was the way for men and women in the mortal world to be happy?

In ancient times, even jade emperors had queen mothers, and the harmony of yin and yang was evident. "

Xia Ji was stunned, and immediately regained his calm. It seems that there is really something in Daoism, but a female disciple who has made a naturalization record knows a lot, not to mention the background of others.

However, it is estimated that there are not many people in the world who can practice this technique with him, and he himself has not thought about it. After hearing this Yun Lingzi say it, he passed by and said directly: "Thank you. Sister taught me."

Seeing that Yun Lingzi was not interested in him and did not continue to pursue him, his expression returned to his original calm, and he took out a small golden seal and affixed it on Xia Ji's token.

After a while, the "Rolling Waves" pattern appeared below the token, which was the mark of Jinyufang.

Yun Lingzi handed the token to Xia Ji: "Okay, the disciples are a generation for a hundred years. Now the master of Jinyufang is the seventh generation disciple, and you are the ninth generation disciple of my Jinyufang."

"Thank you, Sister."

Xia Ji turned around and left the gymnasium. This time, he went straight to the Taoist museum without any obstruction.

The pavilion is nine stories high, suspended in mid-air by a magical force, but it's still a little difficult to climb up by just relying on movement.

Xia Ji didn't want to show it, so he threw a paper figure,

Paper figurine,

Flying him to the gymnasium hanging in the air,

Then fly directly to the ninth floor.

Only flew to the third floor, when a cold muffled hum came: "If you don't accumulate small streams, you can't become a river and sea. If the foundation is not laid, you will go to heaven?"

Xia Ji only heard this cold hum, but did not feel the corresponding pressure, so he continued to fly upwards. Why should he start watching from the first floor?

The best, hardest, and oldest books are definitely on the ninth floor.

Fortunately, there is no rule in this gym that "how many floors can you reach?" He quickly came to the ninth floor, and then pushed the door and entered.

There is no one in the museum.

Sniff gently,

The smell of ancient books is all that enters the nose.

"It smells good."

Xia Ji smiled.

Looking past,

There are not many books.

He flipped through two books at random, and finally understood why the ninth floor would let people come up at will. The reason is very simple. These books are slightly incomplete, and the recorded words are obscure, and some are even incomprehensible. ancient characters.

There may be only one reason why these books can be classified as Taoist collections. One is that some people understand these words, and the other is that there are some patterns such as Five Elements, Four Images, Three Qings, Two Instruments, Tai Chi, etc. on them, which are enough to make People make the inference that "this is an ancient book of Taoism", so it is placed here.

He felt a little guilty. After all, he didn't know if he could absorb skill beads from this kind of book.

So,

He searched in his mind,

First, I found a few skill books on the study of ancient characters, such as [Introduction to Ancient Chinese Writing], [History of Chinese Character Development], etc., and then used it directly.

Looking at these books again, although it is still unclear, there are some vague guesses.

Afterwards, he sat on the ninth floor of the Taoist Museum.

There is no seat here, so he just found a place to sit against the wall, his long legs stretched out comfortably, and settled in the sky, while the ancient book stand with its cover torn on one side was open to him. on the legs.

There is a little oil in the book, which is supposed to be a secret method of preservation, otherwise this ancient book would have rotted long ago.

He picked this book because it has the most pictures.

Turn page by page,

Xia Ji stopped reading,

He doesn't know what he's looking at.

But because I have mastered some text-based skill books, I can still understand the main idea after all. It's like "you only know a few key English vocabulary, but it doesn't prevent you from pretending to read the whole English book".

After flipping through it once, there are no skill beads.

However, there is a strange feeling in my heart.

Xia Ji patiently turned the page a second time,

Third time,

...

Twenty times,

Thirty times,

...

until the hundredth time,

There was a sudden "boom" of thunder in his mind.

The previous insights gathered together like a vortex, forming a pale red skill bead - [Five Elements Water Dragon Road] LV9.

Use.

In an instant, the red skill beads shattered and entered his soul and body.

Xia Ji can feel that his soul and body are changing,

At this moment, he seemed to have a strange connection with the water in the sky and the earth, and even the vast ocean under the floating Abbot Island.

But this is not a good place to test skills, so he took this power into his heart with the secret method of "hiding the sky in the field".

Nowadays, his heart beats very slowly and heavily. If he doesn't hide it, he only needs one heartbeat every five minutes.

I turned my head to look at the sky, and it was already dusk.

The gym will be blocked soon.

He needs to leave too.

Sit in the white eagle and descended the ninth-floor gym, I could vaguely hear some strange eyes looking at him.

There seems to be contempt, some curiosity, and various other glances.

Xia Ji didn't mind,

You guys are more like clouds and mud than me, how did you ever get into my eyes?

He rode an eagle back to the outer wing of the manor and was about to take a shower, but found that there was no place...

Soon,

As if feeling that he had returned, Aunt Xu walked out of the inner courtyard with a blushing face, with a little more water between her cheeks. She didn't ask about the progress of her studies, but just threw two porcelain bottles out: "Begu Dan, no Gudan, one of each, can last for a month, so that you will not be hungry and your body will be free of dust. Come to me or your master when you run out."

Xia Jicheng said sincerely, "Thank you, Shi Niang."

Aunt Xu went to the inner courtyard again, Xia Ji did not speculate about what Shi Niang was doing, and did not let go of his consciousness to eavesdrop, but lay quietly back in the wing,

With a slight movement of his five fingers, the water in the surrounding air seemed to be drawn by his palm, and quickly condensed and formed into a miniature water dragon.

This water snake is not only in the shape of water, but contains a mysterious power,

"Nine levels of profound arts correspond to the ten realms after all.

However, the tenth floor only began to touch the power of the eleventh realm, right? "

Xia Ji thought of his only tenth floor [Little Black Dragon Qi], which can change his palms and turn them into dragon claws.

"If you don't enter the profound arts, you are all the way to forge your body with infuriating energy;

After entering the mysterious art, the nine layers correspond to the dharma, which is produced by the extreme of manpower and the vibration of space;

The tenth floor corresponds to the blood vessels;

I'm really looking forward to more ten floors. "

Xia Ji couldn't fall asleep. He didn't know if this Taoist collection hall could give him the ten-level exercise he wanted.

After tossing and turning for a while, he got out of bed and played a set of boxing techniques. The boxing technique was restrained, driving his qi and blood to be like the strong but quiet ocean currents in the depths of the ocean. These ocean currents were impacting the orifices of his Dharma body.

However, the second Dharma Aperture Realm of Dharma Vision Realm is not so easy to break through. After he finished practicing, although his whole body was sweating, his skin did not produce any dirt. It seemed that it was the effect of the Wushou Dan.

Before going to bed.

Hu Xian'er's skin roll contract sounded again.

Since Su Linyu returned to the palace, the contract of the scroll has been ringing almost every day.

When Xia Ji was busy, he naturally didn't care, but now in the dead of night, he felt a little warmth in his heart.

He took the initiative to ask: "What's wrong?"

Feedback information of the skin roll contract: Your mother suddenly became obsessed with cooking, and kept mumbling how much it was still missing.

Xia Jiqi said: "Tell me more."

Hu Xian'er reported: Even in the morning, your mother woke up suddenly refreshed, and then started frying eggs, one after another, and every time the egg yolks were scattered, she would suddenly feel uncomfortable. And then... she fried a thousand poached eggs, and we ate eggs without eating anything today.

Xia Ji:...

Hu Xian'er continued to give feedback: Your mother muttered, saying that you have to make a thousand boiled eggs tomorrow. I've eaten fifty poached eggs today and don't want to.

Xia Ji:...

This feels a little familiar.

So, he replied: "Record my mother's strange behavior every day and tell me."

"Okay, Master..."

Even through the skin roll contract, Xia Ji could feel Hu Xian'er's resentment after eating fifty poached eggs.

Contract communication is interrupted.

Xia Ji's heart was very peaceful, and he slowly entered a dream.

The next day, he rode a paper eagle to the ninth floor of the gym and continued to read ancient books.

Choosing among the ancient books, he found a book with a similar handwriting to yesterday's, and read it.

Read a hundred times,

It's self-evident.

Every time you read it, you will have some insights. These insights accumulate into streams, accumulate streams into rivers, and hundreds of rivers return to the sea. Skill beads are gathered.

At dusk, he finally finished reading.

Boom!

There was a thud in his head.

Another light red skill bead——【Five Elements Water Shaped Dao】.

He uses it directly.

Suddenly there was some enlightenment in my heart.

If the water dragon is a water form power attack,

This water shape is ethereal, specifically water mist and frost.

Xia Ji suddenly remembered the light red skill ball "For Dragon Seeds"——[Storm of Wind and Rain]. Now, as long as he becomes the Black Emperor, he can use it.

These three sects are the same profound arts that utilize water, and they are all vaguely depicting an aspect of "water", just like taking you to the tip of the iceberg, one of the five elements. More and more understanding.

Xia Ji spread the ancient book on his lap, quietly watching the sun on the sea gradually fade, until the time was up, he went down to the Taoist Museum again.

On the fifth floor, two figures stood in front of the window with their hands behind their backs.

One person said, "What's going on with this new disciple, Master Jingming? Could he really understand the ancient books on the ninth floor?"

Another person said: "This child has insufficient qi and blood strength, and his cultivation is even more mediocre. How can he understand it?"

"Tomorrow I will ask my disciples to ask."

"Let Qingxia ask."

Qingxia is one of the nine generations of Jinyufang's disciples, and she is the most beautiful woman in the world. When she goes to ask questions, the teenagers can't wait to say a few words to her, so they can't stop talking about everything they know.

The other person pondered: "In a few days, it will be the day of exploration to the land of fire robbery. At that time, my four major sects will join many real people to set out together, most of them are eight generations of people like you and me, and the nine Dai Li also only selected a few elites, and Qingxia is one of them.

Let her ask, will it delay her practice?

After all, it was the first time to meet a catastrophe, and a ninth-generation disciple like her is my hope for the future of Jinyufang in Abbot Mountain. "

"Let's see then?"

"Alright~IndoMTL.com~ I can't tell if this guy is pretending to be a mystery."

Xia Ji returned to the wing of the outer courtyard. This time, Aunt Xu and Jingming Zhenren didn't even come out.

He went back to the room alone, still punched a set of punches, and then clenched his right hand with five fingers, and the miniature water dragon manifested again.

As he wishes,

The water dragon keeps changing,

Sometimes it turns into a fog dragon, sometimes it turns into an ice dragon, sometimes it boils and sometimes it freezes, Xia Ji slowly pulls his hands away, and more than a dozen ice dragons suddenly appear in the void,

Between his palms, he stood with his head held high, and he was going to break through the storm.

After a thought, all the dharmas disappeared, and the house returned to silence.

After listening to Hu Xian'er's complaint about "the master's mother-in-law's behavior" for a while, Xia Ji closed his eyes and entered a dream.


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