The Immortal Monarch Xia was deceived

The chivalrous men present had no time to worry about other things, they all listened carefully, read and memorized silently, for fear of missing a word, and even more afraid that their stupid brains would not remember everything, and they would not learn as much as others in the future.

Several martial arts masters who had seen Dao Zang turned pale instantly.

How can such advanced martial arts be such a trifling matter?

They were trying to stop it, but it was too late.

Chi Si recited Daozang word for word in one go, and it was exactly the same as what they saw.

This time, this peerless secret treasure that has disturbed the world for several months is no longer a secret.

The chanting stopped.

There was a burst of birdsong coming from nowhere, it was like the cry of a jackdaw, which sent chills down one's spine inexplicably.

"Eh? Why do I feel like I've heard this exercise before?"

"Bao Yuan Shou Yi, Zai Ying Huo... I also feel a little familiar."

After the silence, the crowd gradually became noisy again.

The doubtful words of several chivalrous men quickly spread to the crowd.

"I also feel like I've heard it somewhere, but I suddenly can't remember it."

"Did you remember wrongly?"

A sharp voice attracted everyone's attention: "This... this... this..."

A middle-aged chivalrous man in his early forties blushed and was so excited that he went "this" for a long time.

After a long while, he heard a roar, startling a flock of mountain birds.

"Isn't this the "Chongxu Jing" bought by the old Wang next door?"

"One of my neighbors met a wandering Taoist priest one day. He said that he was born with extraordinary muscles and bones and had a celestial destiny. He gave him the scriptures. The formulas recorded in it are exactly the same as this."

Everyone's hearts were shocked, and they didn't know if he remembered so clearly, whether the old king next door was something out of nothing.

But seeing how determined he was, the mantra he had memorized before was definitely the same as Chi Si's chanting.

"Ah!" There was another scream from the crowd: "I heard you say that, and I remembered it too. I have seen a "Tong Xuan Jing" before, which is one or two sentences less than this method, but other all the same."

"I once bought a copy of "Enlightenment to the Truth" for a tael of silver. Except for this paragraph, there are a few more sentences."

Now in Dayan, Taoist priests selling pills and cultivation techniques can be seen everywhere. There are many people who are deceived by the common people, and some knights in the Jianghu are superstitious about ghosts and gods.

There are many different kinds of immortal cultivation methods.Many swindling Taoist priests have finished deceiving in one place, then changed the name of the book to the book cover, and continued to sell it in the next place.

There are ten scriptures with different names, five of which are similar in content.

The title of this book was introduced into the ears of the masters of the Nine Schools, and it hit them hard like a heavy fist.

"Chi Si, what the hell is going on!" The members of Xiahou's family were so angry that they couldn't help but growl.

Daozang, which they were fighting for endlessly, turned out to be just a deceitful thing that can be bought anywhere for a tael of silver? !

He also regarded it as a peerless cheat and practiced it for a few days.This is simply a great humiliation in my life!

Unexpectedly, Chi Si's next words made him even more annoyed and wanted to vomit blood.

"A tael of silver?" Chi Si's lazy face showed just the right amount of surprise, "You paid too much. I think ten pennies is about the same."

Some chivalrous men who spent ten taels of silver subconsciously touched their purses without saying a word.

"Chi Si! You...you..." The elder of the other sect jumped into a rage, pointed at Chi Si, scolded him thousands of times in his heart but was so angry that he couldn't utter a word.

Discussions erupted among the crowd.Anger, surprise, disappointment, helplessness and various emotions are intertwined and mixed together.

No one would have imagined that Chi Si was so bold that he would play around with the world's heroes like a three-year-old child.

Ling Luzhou laughed a few times.

Everyone was burning with anger, seeing him coming out to disrupt the situation again, they didn't know what the hell he was going to do.

"Hearing what the young master said, I now believe that these few heart-dharma formulas are the treasure of the true way."

He smiled and asked: "Master Shao, if you practice according to this technique, can you really become a fairy?"

"It depends on your integrity." Chi Si cast a slanted glance at him, mocking with his usual careless laziness,

"Those with spiritual roots can lead Qi into the body to the Qi refining period, which is to embark on the fairy road. Those who have some qualifications can build the foundation after the Qi refining period expires. Once the foundation is established, it can maintain the appearance when the foundation was established, that is, you The so-called not old."

"As for the future, Jindan Nascent Soul transforms into a god, it all depends on personal karma."

This serious nonsense evoked several different reactions.

Some people regard the theory of cultivating immortals as a shoestring and scoff at it.

Some people regard it as a legend and listen to it with gusto.

And some people... were once again furious: Isn't this exactly the same as the old man who sells powerful pills or magical powers at the door said exactly the same!

Full of charlatans.

"Chi Si, are you talking nonsense and nonsense, are you treating the heroes of the world as three-year-old children?!" Some knights were furious and couldn't bear it.

"Yes." Chi Si smiled warmly like Qingyang Yaoling, and his words were full of wanton and frivolous without any concealment, "This exercise is for children to enter the Tao. No problem, you can even form pills."

His voice was bright and clear, like the wind passing through the pines, but it sounded full of irony.

"If you want to learn a higher level of martial arts, you have to go to the master's school yourself. The various sects of the immortal sect have different orthodoxy, and most of them cannot be passed on to others at will."

He was so domineering and domineering, he didn't pay attention to those martial arts heroes at all.

Ling Luzhou couldn't help laughing again: "I heard that the young master grew up in a merchant's family in a remote county. The merchants love to pray to gods and worship Buddha for the sake of business prosperity. Believe it or not, it’s impossible.”

These words seemed to excuse him, but also seemed to mock him.

"However," he changed his voice, "Young master's kung fu is genuine. We don't seek to ascend the Tao, but only hope to practice worldly martial arts and enjoy the wealth and prosperity of the world. I don't know whether the young master can achieve one or two."

"That's right." A master of martial arts had endured for a long time. He had never been teased like this in his life, and he couldn't bear it now. "The real Daozang... hand over your martial arts mentality."

"Aren't I the young owner of the Thunder Mountain Villa?" Chi Si revealed his identity that he had been denying before, and smiled arrogantly, "You dare to snatch me if I don't give it to you?"

The elders of the Nine Sects glanced at each other, and a few of them seemed to have reached some kind of agreement in secret, they stood up from their chairs together, and said in an aggressive tone, "President Lei, say something."

If Lei Lixing wants to protect this newly recognized nephew, they will change their stance and join the group of people who condemned the Thunder Mountain Villa.

Don't talk about protecting, Lei Lixing was worried that he didn't expect a good excuse to refuse to make Chisi the next owner of the villa. This time he fell asleep and met a pillow.