Chapter 221 Sanqing Education

Sanqing is one of the few sects in Donghuangzhou. Its strength and influence are similar to that of Kuntong Mountain. They are all the 'one of the best' sects in Donghuangzhou.

However, later, because of the corresponding rise of Ye Haoyu and Duan Fan in Kuntong Mountain, Kuntong Mountain completely covered the limelight of all sects in Donghuangzhou, including Sanqingjiao.

Sanqing has three main peaks, namely Hanyue Peak, Shuiyue Peak and Qingyue Peak.

There are tens of thousands of disciples of Sanqing, but surprisingly, almost all disciples choose to practice at Hanyue Peak and Shuiyue Peak.

There are only a few disciples of Qing Yuefeng. When it comes to Meng Haoran, the owner of Qingyue Peak of this generation, there are only three people left in Qingyuefeng.

A huge Qingyue Peak is inhabited by only three people, but it looks extremely desolate and depressed. Weeds almost cover the whole Qingyue Peak, and you can still faintly see the huge building on Qingyue Peak, but it is now dilapidated and no longer has the majesty of that year.

The next day, Meng Haoran, the owner of Qingyue Peak, was taking his two disciples to practice the three-life formula of Qingyue Peak as usual.

The three-life formula is an extremely strange skill, which pays attention to the natural Taoism, the unity of heaven and man, and the quietness of nothingness.

The reason why the three-life formula is strange is that many years ago, an ancestor of the Sanqing religion practiced the three-life formula to a great success, and his cultivation strength reached an incredible level. The ancestor is one of the few people in the whole Ziwei Emperor Star.

Later, because of the ancestor, Qing Yuefeng's main skills could only practice this three-life formula.

Just because the cultivation of the three-life formula is extremely harsh, ordinary people can't even get started, not to mention the mysterious and mysterious thing of the following 'Tao Law Natural'.

Few people on Qingyuefeng can learn the three-life formula. Even the previous peak masters can only get started, which is 108,000 miles away from the 'natural Taoism' required by the three-life formula.

Therefore, over time, Qingyue Peak gradually fell, and finally only three people were still practicing the three-life formula.

If it hadn't been for the fact that the disciples of the Sanqing religion were still in awe of the ancestor who practiced the three-life formula, they would have changed Qingyuefeng to a new court.

However, even if Qingyuefeng is not changed, it will not be long before Qingyuefeng will be removed from the Sanqing religion.

Of course, the reason is that except for Meng Haoran, the master of Qingyue Peak, his two disciples could not enter the three-life formula.

"Enlightenment, enlightenment, when practicing, you should pay attention to peace of mind, calmness, feel nature, and not be disturbed by external things!"

Meng Haoran closed his eyes slightly. He seemed to be able to feel the absent-mindedness and worriedness of the two disciples behind him.

"Yes, Master!"

Zhang Kaiwu and Zhang Kaiming agreed respectfully. They opened their mouths, but they stopped talking.

Seeing this situation, Meng Haoran slowly opened his eyes. His face was like a pool of water, and it was always an ancient well without waves.

Meng Haoran slowly stood up. He was thin and looked like a 40-year-old middle-aged man, but when he looked closely, he looked like a young man in his 20s. Looking closely, he felt that he was an old man in his 50s, which made his whole body look extremely contradictory, but this contradiction appeared in Meng Haoran. When it comes out, it makes people feel so natural, just like he was born.

"What can you two do? You might as well listen to it as a teacher and see if you can help you." Meng Haoran smiled and said to Zhang Kaiming and Zhang Kaiwu.

"Master, we..."

Zhang Kaiming looked at Meng Haoran, who was gentle like his biological father in front of him. Somehow, he couldn't say anything.

Meng Haoran did not have a strange expression on his face, but just looked at the two people with a smile.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Kaiwu gritted his teeth, and his tall and burly body leaned forward slightly, giving Meng Haoran a heavy kowtow.

He looked up and looked at Meng Haoran with burning eyes. He almost gritted his teeth and said, "Master, my disciple wants to leave Qingyuefeng."

After saying that, Zhang Kaiwu put his head down again and looked very guilty.

When Zhang Kaiming saw this situation, he also kowtowed to Meng Haoran and had a pious attitude.

"Ha ha, you get up first." Meng Haoran floated with one hand and motioned Zhang Kaiwu to get up first. When the two stood up, Meng Haoran said calmly, "Enlightened, enlightened, you two have been following the three-life formula as teachers for more than ten years."

"Yes, the disciple has been meticulously taken care of by the master for more than ten years, but the two disciples are stupid and unable to practice the three-life formula for more than ten years, which has failed the master's careful cultivation." Zhang Kaiming lowered his head and said respectfully.

"It's not your fault. The three-life formula is not suitable for your practice. It's very gratifying that you two can wait to be a teacher for more than ten years." Meng Haoran nodded with a smile and looked a little reluctant, but he still waved his hand. Since you have wasted more than ten years and got nothing, you'd better go quickly and find another way out.

"Yes, Master!"

Although Zhang Kaiming and Zhang Kaiwu were a little reluctant, they still agreed. I can't help it. Both of them are now in their thirties, and their cultivation is only one or two levels of the martial arts. For more than ten years, their cultivation has no progress. If they continue to practice the three-life formula in this way, they can only follow the footsteps of those predecessors of Buqing Yuefeng and die on Qingyue Peak.

At present, Zhang Kaiming and Zhang Kaiwu once again kowtowed to Meng Haoran three times, and then reluctantly left.

It's just that before the two of them walked, a figure suddenly appeared in the distant sky.

The figure was fast, and it came to the top of Qingyue Peak in just a blink of an eye.

Before Zhang Kaiming and Zhang Kaiwu could react, the man in the sky seemed to suddenly lose the center and fell straight down.

"Master!"

Zhang Kaiming and Zhang Kaiwu looked back at Meng Haoran, but Meng Haoran's figure was no longer in place. They turned around, but found that their master had appeared next to the man who fell from the sky.

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In a daze, Duan Fan slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was a very simple room. The seats and beds were made of ordinary wood, which looked like a farmyard.

"Well, where is this?" Duan Fan looked around doubtfully.

But soon, an unexpected sound came from the side.

"Oh, are you awake?"

"Hmm." Duan Fan turned his head and saw a man about 30 years old standing in front of him, smiling and looking very kind.

Seeing this, Duan Fan couldn't help but put down his guard, smiled, and asked, "This is a Taoist friend. Where is this?"

"This is the Qingyue Peak of Sanqing Religion." Zhang Kaiming was very kind and did not hide it. He said, "The senior fell from the sky to my Qingyue Peak before. When the teacher saw that you were seriously injured, he placed you here. Now that the senior has woken up, that's good."

"Oh, thank you very much, Taoist friends and teachers." Duan Fan arched his hand and felt a little relieved.

However, Duan Fan smiled bitterly, because this time he was seriously injured and suffered serious loss of longevity. In the end, if he hadn't fought to the death, I'm afraid his life would not have appeared here.

"Jiang family, you wait. I will come back to you sooner or later." Slowly, a cold arc appeared on the corners of Duan Fan's mouth, which made his breath cold.

Thinking of the battle of the Undead Mountain, Duan Fan still had a lingering heart.

At the beginning, after Duan Fan took away Jiuzhuan Jinglinglian, Dantai Mingxuan and others thought that he had got the ten-thousand-year-old medicine king, and the immortal Jiang Qianling of the Jiang family chased him to death.

Jiang Qianling is the existence of the ninth level of the dragon realm. Even if Duan Fan exerts a magic power to destroy silence, he can't do anything about it.

However, luck is still on Duan Fan's side, because the power of the inexplicable bondage on the undead mountain will become heavier and heavier, just like wrapping your whole body with sackcloth, which not only makes your movements slow, but also Dantian Zhenyuan unable to operate freely.

And Duan Fan's body has reached a very horrible level. In the face of the inexplicable power of bondage on the undead mountain, Duan Fan can barely survive with his body.

But Jiang Qianling is not as strong as Duan Fan's body. He can only use Zhenyuan to resist the inexplicable bondage of the Undead Mountain.

Under this dissipation, Duan Fan had a war with Jiang Qianling and Tian Zhenyuan under the same consumption.

Jiang Qianling had suffered losses in physical strength, and Dantian Zhenyuan was almost exhausted. After all, he was not Duan Fan's opponent and was almost killed by Duan Fan.

But at the critical moment, Dantai Mingxuan and others arrived and besieged Duan Fan together without saying a word.

Tang Tai Mingxuan and others are all masters of Hualongjing, and there are also two people in the ninth level of Hualongjing. No matter how strong Duan Fan's physical strength is, they are not their opponents.

In desperation, Duan Fan could only fight and retreat. After killing several people, Duan Fan finally gritted his teeth and once again exerted a magic power of silence, and it took 20 years to get rid of Dantai Mingxuan and others.

However, although Duan Fan got rid of the pursuit of Dantai Mingxuan and others, he was already seriously injured and had no fighting power.

Out of the Undead Mountain, Duan Fan chose a direction to escape. When he came to Qingyue Peak, Duan Fan was eventually injured and unable to support him. He fell from the sky.

It's really Duan Fan's luck. If ordinary people had been replaced and saw that Duan Fan was unconscious and had several storage rings on his body, he would have killed him.

But Meng Haoran is different. Although Duan Fan has several storage rings, Meng Haoran still doesn't pay attention to it. In addition, Meng Haoran was friendly, so he did not kill Duan Fan, but saved Duan Fan.

"Ha ha, thank you, I don't need it." Zhang Kaiming smiled. Since the Taoist friend has woken up, you'd better heal yourself earlier to avoid the injury from getting worse.

After saying that, Zhang Kaiming left the room without waiting for Duan Fan's answer.

Waiting for Zhang Kaiming to go far away, Duan Fan called in his mind. Elder Xuanyuan, do you have any masters in this Sanqing religion?

"There are two." Xuanyuan Zhantian smiled disdainfully. But you don't have to worry. There is a cultivation that is probably in the fifth level of Hualongjing, but he is not on this Qingyue Peak.

"There is another one... Well, I can't see his specific cultivation, but I'm sure that this person's strength absolutely does not exceed the first level of Hualongjing."

"Oh, there are still people in the world who can't see Xuanyuan's cultivation." Duan Fan's eyes lit up and he couldn't help asking curiously.

"Well, this person is very strange. His skills are very unusual, but in my opinion, this person has just started." Xuanyuan Zhantian is also very interested.

Xuanyuan Zhantian really didn't expect that there was such a magical skill in the world, which made him a little unable to see through.

"Never mind, hurry up and recover from the injury."

Duan Fan exhaled a turbid breath, turned it over with one hand, and a jade box appeared in his hand.

With a crack, the jade box opened by itself, revealing a snow-white lotus with only eight petals.

"I was going to use you to break the bottleneck of Longjing, but now I have to use it in advance." Duan Fan took a deep breath, gently picked off a nine-turn pure lotus petal and sent it to his mouth.

The petals of the nine-turned Jinglinglian melted in the mouth, and a warm current went straight down his throat to Duan Fan's Dantian.

Duan Fan smashed it. He felt that his mouth was full of fragrance, and his whole body was extremely comfortable, as if he were bathed in the gentle spring breeze.

But then, the warm current that flowed into Duan Fandantian began to swim through his body's meridians, making him feel more comfortable.

At the same time, Duan Fan's dry body seemed to have received enough spring water, slowly, and began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and solid muscles appeared.

In just a cup of tea, Duan Fan's dry figure has regained his previous strength, and his face has also been rejuvenated and become energetic.

"A petal of nine-turned pure lotus will have such an effect in the future."

Duan Fan looked happily at what happened to his body and felt that the effect of this nine-turned pure lotus was several times stronger than the gourd spring of life.

Now Duan Fan's physical injury has not only recovered, but also the essence consumed by exerting the magic power of silence has been made up one by one by one.

It's just that I lost my longevity for decades, but I can't make up for it with the petals of the nine-turn pure lotus.

"What's unusual." Xuanyuan Zhantian curled his lips. Your nine-turned pure Linglian has been eight thousand years old, and you are only two thousand years away from reaching the level of ten thousand years of the king of medicine. Its medicinal power is imaginable, and it is easy to recover your physical injury.

"Hey, this nine-turn pure Linglian is a good thing and can't be wasted." Duan Fan smiled and carefully put the remaining nine-turn Jingling lotus into the storage ring. Then he asked Xuanyuan Zhantian, "Xuanyuan, what else can make up for Shouyuan besides the ten-thousand-year medicine king?"

Duan Fan has always been worried about Shouyuan's problem. In almost every battle, Duan Fan's opponents have been too strong against him. He has to use a finger of silence to defeat him.

Only in this way, the loss of Duan Fan's Shouyuan has also increased sharply. Accumulating before and after, Duan Fan has lost his longevity for more than 100 years.

More than 100 years of longevity is still an extremely huge number for Duan Fan. Maybe in the next battle, he will become a white-haired old man with a finger of silence.

Xuanyuan Zhantian thought for a moment and then said, "There are many elixirs to improve Shouyuan, but those are either extinct or in the hands of the big forces. With your current strength, don't even think about it."

Hearing this, Duan Fan sighed. Why is it so difficult to improve Shouyuan's elixir?

"Hey, you don't have to worry about Duan Fan." Xuanyuan Zhantian smiled. As long as you quickly rush to a higher level of cultivation, Shouyuan is naturally not a problem. The realm of martial arts and the realm of life are just a starting point. After reaching the realm of transforming dragons, it is the threshold for a martial artist to really reach the peak of martial arts. At that time, you will have thousands of years of longevity to practice.

"What's more, with your current cultivation speed, it is not a problem to reach the king's realm within 100 years old. At that time, a hundred years of longevity will not be anything at all."

"The king's realm is too far away from me. Now it's too early to say."

Duan Fan said as he stood up and walked slowly out of the door.

Walking out of the hut and looking around, Duan Fan couldn't help frowning and saw that the four fields were all weeds. Because the aura of Qingyue Peak was still very strong, those weeds had been baptized by aura for a long time and had already been born higher than human beings.

Bloomily, Duan Fan can still faintly identify the traces of some hall buildings in those weeds, but those are already dilapidated and can't see what they looked like at all.

"It's really admirable that Taoist friends recover from their injuries so quickly!"

Meng Haoran appeared in front of Duan Fan and looked at Duan Fan with a smile, looking very gentle.

"Taoist friends joke." Duan Fan arched his hand to Meng Haoran and said sincerely, "Thank you for your help before. Duan Fan is very grateful."

Meng Haoran smiled and waved his hand. Taoist friends don't have to do this. It's because of your fate and me to save you. I just do it casually.

Meng Haoran obviously didn't want to be more entangled in this matter, so he asked Duan Fan, "The Taoist friend should be Duan Fan, who was famous all over the Eastern Huangzhou some time ago. How could he become like this?"

"Cough!" Duan Fan touched his nose, and he didn't want to tell Meng Haoran that he had had an ugly relationship with the Jiang family, so he casually found an excuse to prevaricate.

When Meng Haoran saw this, he just smiled and didn't care much, but talked with Duan Fan.

Meng Haoran saved himself and was also very kind. In addition, Duan Fan had a good impression of Meng Haoran, so he also chatted with Meng Haoran.