"Is your master Qinghe?" This time it was Wang Lang's turn to stare at the fat man.

The fat man smiled at the old man awkwardly, "The senior must have heard the rumor from somewhere. I can't believe it, I can't believe it. My master travels around the world, and practices is not for ascension in the daytime. I just want someone to let it go."

"Let it go with the flow? The Tao follows nature. Your master Qinghe takes it with the flow. Isn't it just chasing the Tao?" the old man asked slowly.

The fat man was choked for a moment and could only laugh dryly.

In this world, there are not only those who know martial arts skills, but also a group of people who do not follow the ordinary path, and are dedicated to seeking immortality, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and collecting the spiritual energy of the sun and moon.

Such people are called Qi Refiners. Few people have heard of them, and very few have encountered them. These people have been hidden in the world all year round and are dedicated to seeking immortality.

Many people confuse Qi Refiners with Taoist priests. Qi Refiners are not all Taoist priests. These people eat the wind and drink dew, and their behaviors are a bit like those written in Xianxia novels, but they are not that evil.

When they really fight, these people are not inferior. Their external skills are average, but as soon as they get started, they are internal skills and their internal strength is very powerful.

Another thing about this group of people is that they can maintain them well through Qi refining. If the maintenance of those in their sixties is good enough, they will even be exactly the same as those in their twenty or thirty years old.

Wang Lang has really seen this.

Another characteristic of Qi Refiners is that they love to be clean.

However, Wang Lang didn't see any appearance of a Qi Refiner from Nanmen Chuxue. He would not take good care of himself or her health without paying attention to hygiene. He did not look like a Qi Refiner.

And he is Qinghe's apprentice.

Who is the green crane?

During the Patriotic War a hundred years ago, Qinghe led his senior brothers and junior brothers to resist foreign enemies. When they appeared, they amazed many people.

At that time, many people thought why this young man was so strong, but later they found out that this young man who looked over twenties was already in his fifties.

The most dazzling thing about Qinghe is that this man created a martial art.

Qingyang Gong.

Yimen University of Technology sounds nothing, but those who really practice qigong know how awesome it is to create a skill.

Throughout history, there are only so many techniques, and later generations have just created them based on the creation of their ancestors. To create a technique is like ascending to heaven.

Wang Lang has good qualifications, but he definitely can't create his own skills, because the Nine-level Divine Dragon Power that Wang Lang practiced is a master of the Dragon Gate, and it can only crystallize. It has become a perfect martial art. With such a martial art, the probability of creating his own skills will be reduced.

From ancient times to the present, every Dragon King is amazing, but few people say that they have created any martial arts.

But in this era, it’s enough to have such a person.

After the War of Patriotic Kingdom, Qinghe mysteriously disappeared. The legend about him was still there. Many people thought he had sacrificed. However, in the Longmen Case Sect, this person was determined to ask, wanting to become an immortal. There was something about Li Bai's intention. I heard that he was also refining elixirs for himself, but I didn't know if the elixirs he refined could be eaten.

The concept of ascension in the daytime is Taoist, and it was originally an allusion. The old man in front of him said that the green crane is only one step away from ascension in the daytime, which means that the green crane is about to become an immortal?

Let's talk!

I really can’t understand the world now. I want to live forever, and then I want to cultivate immortality and become immortals. What exactly do I want to do?

However, Nanmen Chuxue said that the Dragon Slaying Life had already lived forever, which made Wang Lang a little confused. Why did he feel that Qinghe's ascension in the sun was true?

The old man washed the dishes carefully, turned his fingers clockwise three times beside the water bowl and bowl, and then turned three times counterclockwise.

Somehow, the old man shook his hand and a yellow talisman was sandwiched between his fingers.

"Light it for me." The old man handed it to Wang Lang with a yellow talisman in his fingers.

Wang Lang laughed and snapped his fingers, and a flame rose from his hands and ignited the yellow talisman.

This trick made Nanmen Chuxue next to her stunned.

The yellow talisman eventually turned into ashes and fell into a bowl filled with clear water.

The old man pushed the bowl full of clear water on his back of his hand to Wang Lang and Nanmen Chuxue.

"Drink it, you can save your life." The old man said softly.

Wang Lang and Nanmen Chuxue looked at each other and saw hesitation in each other's eyes.

The old man didn't say anything, slowly stood up and whispered softly, "The dragon slaying is coming, who will take the lead in the world? Fight for hegemony! Fight for the end!"

Before he finished speaking, the old man disappeared. The fleet of cars in the distance started rumbling and headed towards the distance.

Wang Lang now knows where the so-called zombies that were controlled by the police station a few days ago came from.

This serious boss.

Wang Lang and Nanmen Chuxue sat down at the same time. Wang Lang was fine, but the fat man Nanmen Chuxue was like he was washed with sweat.

"Who is this guy? Brother?" Wang Lang asked Nanmen Chuxue. This fat man seemed to know more than Wang Lang.

"The head of the corpse-driving sect, Yin Ke." The fat man shivered, as if he had shaken away the fear he had just hidden in his heart.

Yin Ke?

Wang Lang recalled this name, but he had never heard of it. Wang Lang looked at the fat man and handed him a large skewer of meat to the fat man.

"Are you also a strong man from the Jiaqing period?" Wang Lang asked.

From the sentence that the Qing Dynasty was destroyed, Wang Lang knew that the head of the corpse-driving sect was definitely not a good person, and he could not be too young and could be up to 150 yuan.

Let’s do it further, it’s not during the Jiaqing period. The fat man who slaughtered the Dragon and said it just now, and it was also famous during the Jiaqing period.

The fat man shook his head, "No, and I can't say it's no, I don't know. My master also said this person. My master didn't know when he was born. Since my master was born, there has been Yin Ke. But Yin Ke was not as old as he is now at that time."

Wang Lang lowered his eyes and then asked, "Brother No. 1, is there any deal between Dragon Slayer and the Corpse Driving Sect?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"How did Thu Longsheng instruct such an invincible person like Yin Ke?" Wang Lang asked in confusion.

The fat man laughed, looked around and was sure Yin Ke was gone, and then whispered, "I don't believe you didn't smell a strange smell from him just now."

"Strange smell?" Wang Lang recalled, "The smell of the corpse? But he is the head of the corpse sect. Is it normal for him to have a corpse smell on his body?"

"It's not the corpse smell, it's the corpse of the corpse-driven sect doesn't have this smell." The fat man only said halfway.

Wang Lang thought for a moment and said in disbelief, "Are you saying that Yin Ke's body has begun to rot?"
Chapter completed!