A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 122 Silver White Vertical Pupils

"Have everyone tuned out? That's good!"

Hearing the words of the old master, Lin Yi was relieved.

The old heavenly master sized him up again, and then couldn't help asking: "Lin Yi, did you really not notice such a powerful qi before?"

"Yeah!" Lin Yi smiled wryly after hearing this, and then explained, "I didn't quite understand it at first, but after reading those few basic guiding methods, I realized why I couldn't detect the existence of the innate qi... "

The old celestial master showed doubts: "Why?"

Even he couldn't figure it out.

"Because of the inheritance of ancient Qi practitioners."

Lin Yi sighed, and began to explain his guess to the old master.

In the guidance just now, Lin Yi discovered that the method he practiced before would block out several acupoints, and these acupoints are the key for practitioners to check the innate qi.

At first Lin Yi couldn't understand why this happened, but later, Lin Yi figured it out.

Because he found that no matter whether he was checking or guiding the innate qi, there would be some extremely slight wear and tear. These losses are very slight, and if converted into life span, it may only be a few seconds.

But even so, those ancient qi refiners still couldn't accept it. They ate the wind and drank the dew without pretending to be foreign objects, just to restore their ancestral nature and seize the energy of the world to build their own foundation.

How could such a group of people be willing to suffer a little damage to their origin?

Therefore, in Lin Yi's guess, these ancient qi refiners knew about the innate qi, but they just couldn't accept the loss when checking and guiding the innate qi.

Hearing Lin Yi's guess, the old master was thoughtful, but finally shook his head slightly.

"I don't think so. The Xiantian qi is the ancestral qi. If you don't guide and contact the Xiantian qi, how can you restore your ancestral nature and seize the spirit of heaven and earth?"

"I'm just guessing." Lin Yi shook his head and said.

"Okay." The old master looked at Lin Yi and changed the subject, "However, in your current state, it's easy to hurt others after you go out."

"I noticed it too."

Lin Yi smiled wryly, [Wuwu Sword Qi] rolled to his eyes, and looked down at his hands. To be precise, it was the silver-white and black-edged Sword Qi wrapped around his hands.

But what he didn't know was that when he circulated [WuSe Jian Qi] to his eyes, his eyes completely turned silvery white, and the pupils in the middle also turned into black vertical pupils.

All of this was seen by the old master.

The old master was shocked.

Silver-white eyes, black vertical pupils... no, not vertical pupils!It is a sword!

The old master who was looking at Lin Yi's eyes suddenly shrank his pupils.

Lin Yi was keenly aware of this, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp sword intent seemed to come out of his body with his movements, but he didn't notice it himself.

"Master, what's the problem?" Lin Yi asked.

"..."

The old heavenly master was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand, and the golden light on his body was condensed like a mirror, standing in front of Lin Yi.

"Look for yourself!" the old master sighed.

Lin Yi frowned slightly, and looked at the pair of silver-white vertical pupils in the mirror.

"Is this me?" Lin Yi said with some surprise.

"That's right." The old heavenly master withdrew the golden light and sighed, "I don't know why this happened, but just to be on the safe side, you'd better use this energy sparingly."

Saying that, the old Tianshi flicked his sleeves and closed the door.

Then the old heavenly master looked at Lin Yi and said seriously: "Lin Yi, for you and for others, I will teach you a set of ways to restrain the energy in your body. Learn it beforehand."

"Okay!" Lin Yi nodded in agreement, "Then let's start!"

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At the same time, due to the holding of the Luotian Dajiao, the number of tourists in the front mountain of Longhu Mountain is increasing day by day.

Every day at the ticket office in Qianshan, there are ordinary tourists from all over the country, as well as... strangers mixed in.

The vast majority of tourists came for the Luotian Dajiao initiated by Longhu Mountain. Only those strangers knew the celestial master succession selection conference hidden behind this Luotian Dajiao.

Of course, except for the disciples of Longhushan, and those who have recently become popular in the circle of aliens, the source of Qi body, most of the others are here for peers and Tongtian talisman.

On the mountain road in front of the mountain, a group of four people wearing brown uniforms walked up the mountain among ordinary tourists. .

"finally reached……"

The youngest boy among the four sighed with emotion, glanced at the tourists around him, then lowered his head to look at the tickets in his hand, and sighed helplessly.

"A ticket is 260 yuan, it's a money grab!"

Hearing this sentence, the man with fluffy hair and a bit of scorn gloated and said, "You didn't bring your student ID card! Tell me first, the company won't reimburse you for this matter!"

The young man glanced at him contemptuously: "The company is rich and powerful, how can you save a few hundred dollars?"

The naughty man also looked at him with contempt: "You are so young, how many hundred yuan are you still reimbursed?"

"Okay!" The man in the white shirt between the two adjusted his glasses, "Chu Lan, Bao'er, don't rush to talk to the Taoist priests later, there are many Taoist priests here who are ordinary people, and there are some tourists The fake Taoist priests found by the Bureau, be careful when you speak, don't wear clothes."

Another Tourist Office...

The corner of Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched slightly, she looked down at the ticket, sighed, and stuffed it into her pocket.

"On Longhu Mountain, the only one that can be stronger than Tianshi Mansion is the Tourism Bureau..."

"Hehehe..."

A chuckle came from behind, which immediately attracted Zhang Chulan's attention.

"It's not bad here, but the situation in our Wudang Mountains is worse than here..."

In a slightly lazy voice, a young Taoist priest in a black Taoist robe and a brown satchel walked up to Zhang Chulan, turned his head and smiled slightly.

"Wudang Mountain, Wang Ye...what do you call the benefactor?"

Looking at the gleam in Wang Ye's eyes, Zhang Chulan was slightly taken aback, and then immediately realized that this should be an insider.

The Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain...

Zhang Chulan smiled slightly: "My name is Zhang Chulan."

"Hey, Zhang Chulan..."

Hearing this name, Wang also suddenly laughed twice inexplicably.

Zhang Chulan didn't take it seriously either. He knew a long time ago that his reputation had spread throughout the circle of strangers.

Now these different people from different factions rushing to Longhu Mountain may not know that the old celestial master's real name is Zhang Zhiwei, but they must all know that the descendant of the origin of the body is called Zhang Chulan.

"Zhang Chulan..."

There seemed to be some emotion in Wang Ye's tone.

Zhang Chulan turned her head when she heard the words, and looked at him suspiciously: "Is there any problem, Daoist Wang?"

"..." Wang Ye shook his head lightly, and said with a light smile, "Let's talk about it later, it's not convenient here."

After finishing speaking, Wang Ye walked up the steps with his luggage on his shoulders, making Zhang Chulan a little confused.

After walking through this section of the mountain road, the gate of the Tianshi Mansion in Qianshan appeared in the field of vision.

The gate of the mansion faces south, tall, wide, and majestic. There is a couplet on a pair of pillars in front of the gate: "The Immortal Guest in the Qilin Palace, the Prime Minister's Home in Longhu Mountain."

Not only the gate of this mansion, but also the courtyard halls that are faintly exposed inside, all of them reveal the aura of a fairy family.

It is a pity that there are densely packed people everywhere outside the gate of the mansion.

Naturally, these people were not stuck here because of fun, or because they were too shocked to linger, but because there were several brick trucks blocking the road ahead.

Zhang Chulan stood on tiptoe, took a look in, and said rather speechlessly: "Why is there a construction team here..."

The naughty man took a cigarette in his mouth and said lightly, "I heard that there was a thunderstorm in Houshan a few days ago, and it struck an old tree, and the fire even set the whole yard next to it on fire. No, God The master's office has found the antique construction team of the Tianxiahui, and plans to rebuild one as it was."

"Hehe..." Wang Ye immediately laughed when he heard the words, "Fourth benefactor Xu, do you believe this too?"

Xu Si glanced at him with a cigarette in his mouth: "Why don't you believe me?"

Wang Ye was slightly taken aback, then nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, why don't you believe it, what Xu Benefactor said is really reasonable..."

(End of this chapter)