The world of Taiyin refining shape, in a cave.

Song Lin was holding a bottle of feather pill.

There are twelve pieces in a bottle, plus two pieces I have refined, there are twelve pieces in a total of fourteen.

He took another one without any thought, like a candy bean that could be seen everywhere, which made people sigh that it was a waste of resources.

Ordinary people take pills and look for a secret room, adjust their breathing repeatedly, and adjust their best condition before taking them, for fear of absorbing less medicine.

Song Lin didn't care about these things.

Things in this world are projections of the real world, and eating them will not affect the actual quantity.

Song Lin summarized two points in the advantages of the Monster Catalogue. One is that he can obtain the external world without Taoism, and the other is that he has strong trial and error abilities.

Things you dare not do in reality can be put into the virtual world.

Spells, alchemy, qi training, medication, etc. can be tried and wrong.

Ordinary people should be careful when practicing Taoism, for fear of becoming possessed by the evil spirit and laying hidden dangers in the future.

Song Lin doesn't have to worry about this.

After March.

Song Lin came out of seclusion.

All fourteen elixirs have been absorbed, and the Taoist practice has been around for a hundred years.

He walked out of the cave, looked at the night, and exhaled a breath of red air.

The red air is dragon-shaped, winding and swaying, attaching to the calves.

Hurry!

Song Lin rose up in the air, his clothes fluttered, like a banished immortal.

Generally, it can only fly in the Qi training period, but Guangchengzi does not need to practice Qi, and can fly in the Qi training period with Qigong.

Although not too fast, it is equivalent to ordinary horse speed.

In the 26th year of Taiyin refining form, Song Lin came to Zhao State, killed Zhao State Qi training men and obtained the turtle breathing method.

The Turtle Breath Method converges the breath of the whole body, and the breath is present and void, which can prevent the enemy from detecting it, and can even hibernate like a snake.

The 26th year of Taiyin refining form is winter.

Song Lin went to Dabie Mountain, and the Zhiren Cao tribe came to join.

"interesting!"

Song Lin looked at the Zhiren who was only three inches tall on the ground and riding a grass horse and said with a smile.

There are such magical things in the world.

General Zhiren was trembling and kneeling on the ground, apart from his short stature,

"Immortals are merciful! I'll take in!"

The zhi people clan is the essence of Ganoderma lucidum. Ganoderma lucidum is a great supplement, and the zhi people are even more of a magical object.

He was often attacked by the herb collectors. At this time, it was the Warring States Period. Many places were still in the wilderness and could occasionally see traces of the Zhi people.

With the development of later generations, the Zhi people gradually became extinct and eventually only existed in legends.

There are fifty or sixty people in the Zhiren tribe in front of me, which is considered a very large tribe.

"Give me a reason to take you in." Song Lin smiled slightly.

"We have the technique of escaping the ground!"

"not enough!"

"We can find precious medicines and also give birth to Ganoderma lucidum."

Song Lin thought for a moment, but finally nodded and took in Zhiren.

"You remember, dare to have two hearts..."

Hurry!

The dark green mist spread, and a gloomy ghost and god appeared behind Song Lin. Zhiren was so scared that he shivered and sweared repeatedly.

"Go down."

Song Lin waved his selves to retreat.

Five months after that, he did not practice, but instead practiced alchemy.

Jiachen Qi-raising Pill, Feather Pill, Mica Ganoderma Pill... All kinds of elixirs are refined like money. After obtaining the turtle breathing technique, Song Lin wanted to close the long pass.

After more than 30 years of death, he traveled around the world to find Taiyin to refine the body.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and time flies.

Before we knew it, eighteen years have passed, that is, forty-four years of Taiyin refining form.

This year, Qin Xiaogong died.

Invest in.

When Qin Xiaogong died, Shang Yang sneaked back to his fiefdom.

Around the mansion, thousands of soldiers were on high alert. A middle-aged man with vicissitudes of eyes knelt in front of the desk and drank alone at the moon.

This is Wei Yang, which is the current Shang Yang.

When the new king ascended the throne, Shang Yang, the leader of the reform, would be regarded as a scapegoat, which he had long expected.

This time he came back, he wanted to plot against the rebellion.

Tomorrow morning, troops will be sent to attack Zheng County.

"You shouldn't have done this, alright."

A sigh came from the void. Under the moonlight, a Taoist priest in white appeared out of thin air and slowly fell to Shang Yang.

Seeing this person, Shang Yang was stunned, as if he had returned to the years more than 20 years ago.

"Pupil, pay homage to Master!" Shang Yang bowed.

After many years, I met my master again. His master was still in his prime and his ambitions were in his twilight years.

"Get up." Song Lin looked at the fake moon in the sky and said with a smile, "You have not been abandoned in magic practice over the years."

"Haha, thank you for your blessing. If it weren't for the magic, your disciple would have died long ago." Shang Yang said with a smile.

I don’t know how many nobles I offended by implementing reforms.

Some nobles even sent to practice pissing death soldiers to kill people.

Looking at Song Lin, who was still in a state of change, Shang Yang suddenly thought of something and said, "Master's Taoism has surpassed the ancients, right?"

Shang Yang has been in a high position for many years and has never seen a monk who will never grow old.

And he also came here quietly by avoiding the sight of thousands of soldiers.

In recent years, I have dealt with many Qi training men, usually one hundred people and horses can be surrounded and killed with powerful crossbows.

But facing the master, it may not be possible to have ten times more people.

"It's almost the same."

The methods of Qi training in this world are still a little rough. Without a systematic advancement route, many Qi training practitioners will have one or two unique skills, which is not as exquisite as Chu and reality.

Song Lin was in seclusion for nearly twenty years, and Daoxing came to an amazing ninety-nine years.

The true qi in the body flows like a big river, almost breaking through the two bridges of heaven and earth, and entering the innate Qi training man, that is, the Qi training period.

Judging from the experience of traveling to various countries over the years, I should be the top-notch one in the world.

Except for Huanyuan who is not clear about his strength, Song Lin is confident that he can kill any Qi training man in seconds.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. This time I came here to let you and me go back to the mountain. Your mission has been completed and you don't need to work hard."

In the years of seclusion, the cause and effect have increased to 20%, and Shang Yang’s contribution is indispensable.

Song Lin went down the mountain this time to be considered a reward for Shang Yang, so he would not be as miserable as being broken by the car.

Shang Yang pondered for a moment and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Master, I appreciate it. There is still a beginning and an end."

"Rebellion is destined not to succeed." Song Lin said.

"I never thought of success." Shang Yang told the truth, "The new king is determined to reform, but he was also enslaved by the literati and officials of the prince. His disciples wanted to use his own head to establish the prestige of the new king."

"However, can the master take away his disciple's youngest son? His name is Anqi, and he is only eight years old."

"good."

Song Lin thought that the people of the Legalists were cruel and had to use their own heads as chess pieces before they died. It was these people who could bring about a thousand years of change.

After saying that, Song Lin left with Shang Yang's sleeping son.

"Take care, Master."

The next day, Shang Yang raised an army to attack Zheng County, but was defeated and died. Ying Si split his body and cart, killed the entire clan, and consolidated his majesty and power.

On the other side, Song Lin returned to Taihang Mountain.

At this time, An Qi woke up with his eyes calm: "Is my father dead?"

Song Lin was surprised and thought that this kid was so scary that he simply did not deceive the child, and nodded and said, "You can call me Master from now on."

"The disciple pays homage to the master."

After that, An Qi followed Song Lin to practice Qigong and Laoshan Taoist Technique on the mountain.

Forty-seven years of Taiyin.

On this day, dragon roars and tigers came from the forest, mountains and rocks trembled, and the qi spread across the sky.

Song Lin practiced the Taiping Song successfully crossed the fetal breathing, broke through the two bridges of heaven and earth, completed the operation of the great circle, and entered the Qi training period.
Chapter completed!