Fang Xiaoyu nodded and said, "It really can't be true anymore. You can take people to pull the gold away now."

A group of villagers surrounded him and showed joy when they heard this. A village elder shouted at Wang Zhuzi: "Zhuzi, why are you hesitating? You still don't agree to Mr. Fang, that's ten thousand taels of gold."

Wang Zhuzi nodded fiercely at Fang Xiaoyu, and a group of villagers rushed forward to help Wang Zhuzi carry the gold away. Dozens of people in a row were swaying by, which really caused a sensation in most Guangzhou City.

Fang Xiaoyu went to the residence with the thousand-year-old peach wood heart she had just obtained.

The four-eyed Taoist went into seclusion to refine the Heavenly Thunder Token, and Uncle Jiu is now using the century-old peach wood heart he had obtained before to refine the peach talisman.

When Fang Xiaoyu returned excitedly, Uncle Jiu was calm and waved his talisman pen in his hand to draw the talisman on the peach talisman.

Fang Xiaoyu clearly felt that as the strokes of the talisman passed by the peach talisman, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was gathering towards the peach talisman, and soon a huge spiritual energy of heaven and earth was accumulating. Once it was stimulated, its power was quite great.

Fang Xiaoyu did not disturb Uncle Jiu, but just stood aside and watched quietly.

Making a peach talisman, Uncle Jiu vomited a breath of turbid air, put down the pen in his hand and turned around and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Hey, why are you back so early today?"

Fang Xiaoyu took out the thousand-year-old peach wood heart in his hand and put it in front of Uncle Jiu and said, "Master, look at what this is."

Uncle Jiu was slightly stunned, slowly opened it, his eyes shrank, and his breathing tightened, and he said, "Thousand-year-old peach wood heart."

Sure enough, it was impossible to hide it from Uncle Jiu's Dharma Eye. Uncle Jiu recognized the thousand-year-old peach wood heart at a glance. Fang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Yes, someone only sent it not long ago."

Uncle Jiu looked at Fang Xiaoyu and then looked at the thousand-year-old peach wood heart. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had been busy for a thousand-year-old peach wood heart for more than a year, but Fang Xiaoyu was so good that someone sat there that precious thousand-year-old peach wood heart came to his door.

Just looking at Uncle Jiu's expression, you can guess what Uncle Jiu is thinking. Fang Xiaoyu is not here to stimulate Uncle Jiu. He smiled and said, "Master, with this thousand-year-old peach wood heart, you can replace your peach wood sword. The power will definitely double at that time. It's like killing that female ghost and cutting melons and vegetables."

He raised his hand and patted Fang Xiaoyu's forehead. Uncle Jiu said, "Okay, although your master is old-fashioned, I am not the kind of person who is ignorant. I have accepted your peach wood heart."

A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Xiaoyu's mouth. Just looking at Uncle Jiu's reaction, Fang Xiaoyu knew that there was no problem with him joining Uncle Jiu's sect. With Uncle Jiu's character, if he refused to accept himself as an introductory disciple, he would definitely not accept the heart of a thousand-year-old Taomu.

Sure enough, Uncle Jiu thought for a while and said, "You come to my room in the evening, and I will teach you the introduction to Maoshan mentality."

Fang Xiaoyu was delighted and responded respectfully: "Thank you, Master."

In the evening, Fang Xiaoyu packed up and entered the room.

Uncle Jiu was wearing strong clothes and was sitting there at this time, with a tablet placed on the tea table next to him, with the words Maoshan written on it.

Seeing Fang Xiaoyu coming in, Uncle Jiu looked at Fang Xiaoyu with a serious expression and said, "Today, I will officially accept you as my Maoshan Gate. I hope you..."

Then Uncle Jiu told Fang Xiaoyu the rules that the Maoshan disciples needed to abide by, and finally pointed to the tablet and said, "After performing the ceremony of three kneelings and nine kowtows, you will be my Maoshan disciple."

Fang Xiaoyu respectfully gave the entry-level gift to the tablet, and finally presented Uncle Jiu with tea for apprenticeship. Uncle Jiu took it, took a sip, helped Fang Xiaoyu up, and said with a look of satisfaction on his face: "Speaking of your martial arts cultivation is no worse than being a master..."

Fang Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "Although my disciples have good martial arts skills, they are outsiders for Taoism. Saint Confucius said that there must be my master when they walk. It is a privilege for the disciple to worship Maoshan. "

He patted Fang Xiaoyu on the shoulder, and Uncle Jiu took out a curly yellow scroll and signaled Fang Xiaoyu to sit down.

The two sat cross-legged on the cushion, and only heard the Jiu Shu say: "The martial arts people strengthen their bodies and practice qi and below the Dantian, and open up the Ren and Du meridians to form the innate realm. However, our Taoist aims to strengthen the body and live longevity, and start with the middle Dantian, and also gather internal breath, penetrate the tendons and veins of the whole body, and enter the innate realm."

Fang Xiaoyu nodded slightly. One of the two is mainly the dantian below, and the other is mainly the middle dantian. The purpose is to pursue the innate realm, but the power cultivated by the two is slightly different.

What the warrior practices is innate breathing, while what the Taoist practices is magic power. It can be seen that the two are not the same system, and they may have similarities, but they are also different.

These common sense things were actually recorded in some common sense that Uncle Jiu gave him a few days ago. Now Uncle Jiu just mentioned them simply.

Next, I heard the Jiu Shu say solemnly: "My Maoshan Sect inherited from Sanmao Zhenjun, which is the true Taoist sect's true sect. You are my Maoshan disciple. I will pass on your secret technique of Sanyuan Zhenjun. This is the core inheritance method of my Maoshan. Practicing this method can reach the realm of land immortals."

Fang Xiaoyu's eyes lit up. He had spent so much effort just to practice the authentic practice method of Taoism? Now that Jiu Shu is willing to pass on his core secret method of Maoshan Sect, it is naturally better.

As he said that, Uncle Jiu passed on the secret technique of Sanyuan True Lord to Fang Xiaoyu. Just once, Fang Xiaoyu remembered the entire secret technique.

After taking the exam, Uncle Jiu found that Fang Xiaoyu's record was exactly the same. He was very satisfied with Fang Xiaoyu. No matter who he was, he would definitely like a disciple who could understand it with just one lesson.

Just remembering the secret method does not guarantee that you can practice smoothly. Each school and every sect has its own inheritance, so you must be led by a master.

Uncle Jiu began to instruct Fang Xiaoyu to practice the secret technique of the Sanyuan True Lord, and answered the questions raised by Fang Xiaoyu one by one.

For a martial arts innate powerhouse like Fang Xiaoyu, it is not difficult to get started with the Taoist practice. After all, he is already a strong person innate, and it is not difficult to gather innate breath in the middle dantian.

After Fang Xiaoyu entered into meditation, he slowly gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the middle dantian according to the tips of Uncle Jiu. Suddenly, a wisp of innate aura appeared in the middle dantian. Fang Xiaoyu calmed down his mind, did not be anxious or impatient, and slowly strengthened this wisp of breath, until this wisp of breath slowly flowed in the middle dantian before he opened his eyes.

At this time, it was already bright and the night passed, but Uncle Jiu sat cross-legged to protect Fang Xiaoyu, not daring to neglect for a moment.

The first practice is the most important. If you do not understand the method, you may become obsessed with a slight negligence. Especially those who move from martial arts to the path of cultivation will easily be influenced by their own martial arts experience, so you should be even more careful.

So Uncle Jiu didn't dare to close his eyes almost overnight, for fear that something would happen to Fang Xiaoyu's practice. Fortunately, everything went well. Fang Xiaoyu cultivated the first magic power and officially embarked on the path of cultivation.

When Fang Xiaoyu opened his eyes, he saw Uncle Jiu sitting next to him with a tired face. He didn't know that Uncle Jiu must have protected him all night. He felt a little warm in his heart and said, "Master, I've made you worry."

Uncle Jiu frowned and said, "You, my master and disciple, how come there are so many politenesses? Now that you have already started, I will pass on you and my Maoshan magic in succession."

Watching Uncle Jiu leave to rest, Fang Xiaoyu sat cross-legged and curiously circulated the Maoshan Dharma. In the middle dantian, the magic power grew slowly, but the speed of this growth was amazing.

At least Fang Xiaoyu compared what Uncle Jiu said, the speed of his magic power growing in his body was at least ten times faster than a man.

Fortunately, Fang Xiaoyu had a tip for Uncle Jiu and knew the reason. He had a certain advantage from martial arts to practice, that is, he could convert the true qi in the lower dantian into magic power. In this way, as long as the true qi in the dantian is endless, it can be continuously converted into magic power, and the speed of gathering magic power will naturally be much faster.

This is what it means to refine essence into qi, and to refine qi into spirit.

If a martial arts expert has such an advantage in changing his practice, many people should use this method to practice Taoism, but this method is difficult to popularize.

After all, it is not so easy to practice until the innate martial arts. Even if you reach the innate martial arts, if you want to change your cultivation, you are not very suitable for changing your cultivation methods, both at age and in everything.

Therefore, according to what Jiu Shu said, there were almost very few people who knew from martial arts to practice Taoism.

The endless magic power gathered between the dantian, and Fang Xiaoyu had an impulse, that was to practice the secret technique of the Taiyin Ghost nerves, and Jiuyou summoned ghosts. As long as he practiced this method, he could awaken Lei Tingting.

However, after the impulse in Fang Xiaoyu's heart, rationality suppressed the impulse. After all, he was just starting out. If he really wanted to practice the Nine Nether Ghosts, he had to wait until his cultivation in Taoism was stronger.

Besides, Uncle Jiu also said that he would soon pass on his Maoshan magic. By then, he practiced the Maoshan magic to ask for gods and ghosts, and he could still awaken Lei Tingting. He had been waiting for so many years, and it would not take this time.

In the next half month, Fang Xiaoyu followed Uncle Jiu to practice, and Uncle Jiu taught his Maoshan secret technique. In the middle, the room where the Simu Taoist was in seclusion attracted thunder and thunder again. However, the Simu Taoist did live up to expectations and successfully refined a heavenly thunder token again.

Needless to say, this Heavenly Thunder Token fell into Uncle Jiu's hands and was warmed up every day.

As for the Simu Taoist, he could only go into seclusion again to refine the remaining Heavenly Thunder Token.

On this day, thunder slashed down. Fang Xiaoyu, who had already experienced it twice, could calmly wait with Uncle Jiu for Taoist Simu to come out of seclusion.
Chapter completed!