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Chapter five hundred and seventieth preaching

Time is like a master painter. He will not completely complete one part and then draw the next part, but will stroke by stroke. At first, you can't even see what he is painting. Suddenly the outline appears, and the details gradually become richer until the end is both form and spirit.

Time will not portray aging on people at once, but today add a fine line to the corners of their eyes, tomorrow will make the corners of their mouth slightly droop, and the day after tomorrow will print an inconspicuous spot on their skin... Aging will also slowly appear until the body can no longer resist.

In this way, Zuo Liuying's years are a clumsy painter who violated the principle of dispersion and silence, completely occupied his forehead, mouth, chin and hands, but let go of his eyes and part of his cheeks.

He was really old, a few inches shorter, a little hunched back, and a full circle of Taoist robe, like a cloak wrapped around his body, with wrinkles like warts growing on his face, which would fall off at any time, revealing his smooth true face.

Because his eyes have not changed at all, and are as clear and profound as before, to outsiders, they are cold and arrogant and mysterious. Influenced by these eyes, a small piece of skin around them also resists the attack of aging and maintains the smoothness of the 18-year-old young man - Zuo Liuying cannot have the small bumps that are common to young men.

So Zuo Liuying's face showed a very strange contrast, like an old guy wearing a young blindfold, or a young boy wearing an elderly helmet and only showing his eyes.

Xiao Hao intentionally jumped between these two completely different impressions, and the more he looked, the more interesting he became, and couldn't help laughing.

The bald man floated beside Xiao Hao, staring at Zuo Liuying at the foot of the golem. He didn't understand what Xiao Hao was laughing at, "Is this really Zuo Liuying? It's even more fake than the fake one."

Indeed, this Zuo Liuying is more convincing than the changing fakes of Yi Shijun.

Sixty-one humans - Yang Qingyin and Xiao Qingtao also arrived from the Spirit Demon Camp - formed a fan shape more than ten steps in front of Zuo Liuying, and they were more or less suspicious.

Mu Xingqiu is no exception. Zuo Liuying saw in the illusion, everything is normal. It is not like this, and it comes out too early. Zuo Liuying created a small space inside the golem before venting the pill, hiding inside to practice again. Mu Xingqiu would send a little fresh air into it every day.

The method of destruction will leave some dispersed magic power in the body of the recipient, which is far from enough to cast powerful magic. Zuo Liuying wants to leave the golem without an outlet, so he can only use the magic of other high Taoists to condense into inner alchemy himself.

"I have another inner alchemy."

Zuo Liuying spoke. He was no longer a Taoist priest, so he could no longer use others to transmit voices. Most Taoist priests had never heard his real voice, but they did not show any surprises at this time. They were still silent. What surprised them was what he said.

It’s only been a month since I’ve been practicing day and night, so this speed is too fast.

"There is no need to open the seven orifices again, but you have to do it again to open the three fields, especially to overcome the heavenly tribulation." Zuo Liuying pointed to his head, and the heavenly tribulation was the Tongniwan Palace.

This is indeed Zuo Liuying. He never explains much, but goes straight to the point.

The Taoist priests' doubts gradually disappeared.

Zuo Liuying waved his hand. This was not a spell, but it still had the majesty of a Shintoshi. Everyone sat cross-legged, less than a foot from the ground, and their robes hung down, just covering the space. They looked like they were sitting on a thick futon.

Xiao Hao also put away his smile.

The flea squeezed out of a snow cave. It had just had a good sleep and shook its body. It walked slowly to Zuo Liuying, lowered its head and sniffed it twice, and stood aside honestly, providing the most powerful proof of Zuo Liuying's identity.

Zuo Liuying slowly straightened her body. Although her face was strange, her expression was as firm as a thousand-year-old iceberg, as if a persistent preacher was about to tell the truth to the first group of believers.

That's what Mu Xingqiu thought, and the image of the first three ancestors of the Taoist dynasty suddenly appeared in his mind.

He had never seen the appearance of the Third Patriarch, and there was no portrait in the book. He could not see the image at the highest point of the Ancestor Tower clearly, but a picture still appeared in his mind: three Taoist priests who were somewhat similar to Zuo Liuying walked out of their seclusion and spread the knowledge of Taoism to humans who were in the enslaved position at that time, and searched for disciples with Taoism everywhere...

"It is OK to re-cultify the inner elixir, and the speed is slower than I expected, because I took a short detour and tried to condense the elixir in the lower dantian. As a result, it was wrong. After vomiting the elixir, it was closed, so I changed to condense the elixir in Niwan Palace, and it was successful. Maybe Jiang Palace is also OK, I didn't try..."

Zuo Liuying talked in detail about his re-education process, reminding everyone which road is blocked, which road has been passed by him, and which road may be possible.

The more the Taoists listened, the more surprised they became. They gradually became admiration. In the end, all emotions disappeared. Everyone was listening carefully to Zuo Liuying's words and began to think about how to practice again after he vomited the pill.

The story lasted for an hour, and no one felt that time had passed. They had already set up a ban in advance. The demon clan outside could not see the situation here and would not come in to disturb him.

Zuo Liuying finished speaking, which was more than all the words he had said directly to the lower Taoist priests in more than four hundred years ago, and then he asked everyone to ask questions.

Xin Youtao was the first to speak. His question was very simple, but it was something that everyone was very concerned about, "What is the realm of your inner alchemy now?"

"Inhale seventh level." Zuo Liuying's tone was very plain. He must have thought such a problem was boring, and he was not proud of it at all.

But the Taoist priests all exclaimed, it was a long "Uh--". In just one month, Zuo Liuying's realm had surpassed some of them.

"I still want to practice with you." Xiao Hao said dejectedly. She was in the third level of inhalation, and among the people, the lowest level.

Meng Xu asked a question: "Do you think you can still reach the level of God-intention? How long will it take?"

"I don't know." Zuo Liuying would not assert about what hadn't happened yet, "but my goal is not just to focus on God."

The same words come from others' words, perhaps just because they are young and frivolous, but it is different if they are Zuo Liuying. The Taoists exclaimed again.

Zuo Liuying frowned slightly, obviously not liked this kind of voice.

Xiao Qingtao carefully asked the third question: "You are a Taoist genius who has the root of the fetus and Taoism, and a Taoist priest with ordinary qualifications like us, can you re-cultivate the inner alchemy so quickly?"

Zuo Liuying stared at Xiao Qingtao, and Xiao Qingtao retreated behind Yang Qingyin, but she pushed it out.

"I don't even know if you can rebuild the inner alchemy." Zuo Liuying would never answer anyone in a tactful way, "I can teach you methods, give you directions, remind you that there is a safe place, but unless you really want to take this path and be able to take steps voluntarily, then all I say is nonsense."

"I have confidence." Xiao Qingtao said hurriedly, and he was still a little timid when he remembered his experience of condensed qi into a pill.

Xin Youtao seized the opportunity and nodded to Xiao Qingtao and showed an encouraging smile.

The Gan brothers looked at each other, and their elder brother Gan Zhiquan asked, "What impact does the method of re-destruction have on re-cultivation? Can our souls and bodies be completely integrated?"

This is a very important question. Zuo Liuying had not mentioned it before, and many people were afraid to ask about it. However, as soon as Gan Zhiquan asked, everyone still raised their ears.

"The method of extermination will slow down the speed of practice." Zuo Liuying refused to comfort others with lies, "At least two or three percent of the ten-thousands of spiritual energy will be wasted. As for the fusion of body and soul, I have not realized it yet, nor have I thought of a way. When you start practicing again, I will try some methods, and I will probably know the result in a few years."

Everyone was silent for a while, and Xin Youtao smiled and said, "It's okay. It's only 20% or 30% and the impact is not too great, right?"

Two or three percent are quite a lot for Taoist priests, and they are converted into time. Twenty or thirty years will be wasted in a hundred years, but everyone has long expected that it will be difficult to re-practice. Thinking of this, Xin Youtao's optimism is still reasonable.

Seeing that no one asked another question, Yang Qingyin spoke, "I'm just concerned about one thing, whether the re-cultivated inner alchemy can be broken down from the Taoist dynasty. Don't say it's not possible at that time, and come to chase us again."

The Taoist priests nodded one after another. This is indeed the most important thing. If they cannot meet the requirements of the Taoist dynasty, all sacrifices will be meaningless.

Zuo Liuying summoned his master's half ring, "I can't feel that it has any magic power."

Zuo Liuying let go, half of the ring fell into the snow, and it was useless again.

This is not a direct answer. Zuo Liuying also had to wait for the Taoist dynasty to make a conclusion, but everyone was relieved.

Mu Xingqiu also had a question, "Is the connection between Taoist priests and Taoist dynasties related to the human form in Niwan Palace?"

"It's hard to say, I'll keep paying attention to this."

Xiao Hao asked the last question: "Will you still be connected with me?"

She asked very seriously, and Zuo Liuying answered very seriously, "I will if I need to."

The Taoists held back their smiles. Everyone knew that Zuo Liuying was an extremely rare Taoist priest who had never experienced a love disaster. Xiao Hao's thoughts were probably going to fail.

Xiao Hao nodded happily.

Zuo Liuying glanced at him and finally fell on Yang Qingyin, "There is one thing I want to remind you that before spitting out the inner alchemy and practicing again, you must end all existing Taoist tribulations other than the sighing tribulations, otherwise it will be very dangerous. The method of destruction can remove the demonic thoughts, but it cannot overcome the Taoist tribulations."

Yang Qingyin raised her eyebrows slightly, "Don't look at me, I don't have a Daojie, they are the love disaster that has not been overcome."

Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao lowered their heads embarrassedly.

Yang Qingyin looked at Mu Xingqiu again and repeated, "I have no Taoist disaster."

Zuo Liuying did not argue, "From tomorrow, come and listen to me every morning. Someone outside is waiting anxiously."

Before the Taoist priests could express their gratitude, Zuo Liuying had already walked towards the snow cave where fleas lived, and casually formed a tent on the side. He inhaled seventh level and said the same thing as the Taoist priest.

The Taoists enthusiastically discussed Zuo Liuying's content, and at the same time put away the bans around them.

King Yu Fadong returned from Baiyue Mountain. He had been waiting outside for a while. He walked into the camp after the Taoist priest dispersed and came to Mu Xingqiu and said, "The negotiation has been completed. The Wolf King is willing to see the Taoist Lord, but the location must be set at Baiyue Mountain. They dare not leave the cave."

Xin Youtao kept following Mu Xingqiu, and at this time he cast a meaningful look at him, and he smelled the scent of conspiracy.

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