The medicine is very effective. He will go to Wudang Mountain tomorrow and wants to see you before deciding whether to give the medicine to you!"

Zhou Binglin glared at Taoist Xuanyuan fiercely. He was not a fool. He couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality. He waved his hand and looked at Li Daoqing behind Taoist Xuanyuan. His eyes were shining brightly and he was secretly frightened.

Zhou Binglin kept looking at Li Daoqing. Seeing that he was only a teenager, but he had already achieved Danjin, and he would surely become one of the best in the world in the future. He couldn't help but look at Taoist Xuanyuan with envy, and said very jealously.

Moreover, Li Daoqing is a master of medicine. He can research a prescription on his own to strengthen Qi and blood and improve his physical condition. He has not taken any action before just because he has no need for it. Now he has entered Gang Jin and only needs to complete the Qi and Blood elixir.

When he matures, he can attack the hidden apertures in the body, break the void, and see that the gods are indestructible. He was about to explain it to Taoist Xuanyuan, but he didn't expect that Taoist Xuanyuan had already thought of it for him in advance and begged his old friend.

"Okay, okay! Elder Xuan Yuan, you are so lucky to have accepted such a genius who is destined to be invincible in the world!"

Li Daoqing adjusted his sitting posture and stretched his waist casually, acting very casually. This was originally a very impolite gesture, but in the eyes of Taoist Xuanyuan, he saw the effort behind Li Daoqing's lazy posture.

, with a vibrant and exciting flavor. It's like a newborn baby stretching its limbs, natural, vivid, and without any artificiality.

A figure walked along the stairs from behind the rock wall and appeared in front of the Taoist temple. Seeing Taoist Xuanyuan and Li Daoqing already waiting there, he was stunned for a moment and was a little surprised. He didn't call Taoist Xuanyuan in advance to inform Taoist Xuanyuan that he had arrived. Why?

I have been waiting for him for a long time. Could it be that he can figure things out and really become a true cultivator?

"When he first heard that I wanted his secret recipe, he refused to agree to it. As soon as I told him that your kid had been successfully taken, he immediately changed his mind and started catching a plane overnight to head towards Wudang Mountain!"

Taoist Xuanyuan nodded calmly, unfazed by honor and disgrace, yawned widely, stretched out his hand to rub his eyes, sobered up, then stood up, walked towards the gate of the Taoist temple, and turned back to Li Daoqing and said.

Li Daoqing is still the same as before, wearing a gray cotton robe with a peach wood hairpin in his hair. Although he is dressed very simply, he still gives people a sense of richness, handsomeness, elegance and refinement. In fact, the clothes can hide his elegance, and he is very eye-catching.

Taoist Xuanyuan was enjoying the warm sunshine and dozing off with his eyes closed. When he heard his disciple's words, he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and then wiped it on the yellow Taoist robe. Li Daoqing's eyes twitched.

He is indeed a disciple of Taoist Sanfeng, but he has learned this sloppy way to the point where his robes are ruined every day, with oil stains, saliva, dust, and in short, they are never cleaned.

In the world of martial arts, there have been many such examples since ancient times. This is why martial artists are very cautious about fighting. For famous martial artists, reputation is even more important than their own lives. Teach them well

The purpose of becoming a disciple is to protect his reputation when he gets old. Moreover, outstanding disciples are all made by the master who works hand in hand day and night. Some of them have a deeper relationship than father and son, so it is not a problem to provide for them until they die.

This old man is about 1.7 meters tall. He is neither tall nor short. He is lean but strong. He does not give people the impression of being thin. He looks quite graceful and graceful like an ancient Confucian scholar, with a hint of Taoism in it.

dust.

The union of spirit and form, as soft as a baby, is already an innate state. Taoist Xuanyuan understands in his heart that this is a sign of Li Daoqing's improvement in cultivation, but he doesn't know how long it will take for him to be the best in the world.

The time must not be far away.

"This old guy Zhou Binglin values ​​the inheritance of Sun Tai Chi more than his life!"

There was a sound of slight footsteps, firm and powerful, with even strength. This was a martial artist, and his grasp of strength was no less than that of Taoist Xuanyuan, the master of boxing.

Countless thoughts flashed through Taoist Xuanyuan's mind. He thought of his old friend's situation and did not want him to be miserable in his later years without even a disciple to support his appearance and support him until he died. He looked serious and warned Li Daoqing very seriously.

"Junior Li Daoqing has met Master Zhou!"

Zhou Binglin hurriedly helped Li Daoqing up, staring closely at him with unconcealable affection and smiling broadly. Without saying a word, he took out a prescription from his sleeve, put it into Li Daoqing's hand, and said very intimately.

"Please wake up quickly, why are you kid so alienated from your uncle?"

"I don't have anything good. I only have a small prescription with some wonderful effects. If you look back, it should be helpful to you!"

Zhou Binglin so easily gave Li Daoqing the prescription of Sun Style Tai Chi that was not passed down to others without any hesitation. From the first moment he saw Li Daoqing, he had already made up his mind to hand over the inheritance of Sun Style Tai Chi to Li Daoqing.
Chapter completed!