Chapter 127 No Way
Upon hearing this, Song Yunyuan reached out and took the talisman sword from the other party's hand. Looking carefully, he saw some rather mysterious talismans painted on the talisman sword, and then the word "imperial order".

However, after Song Yunyuan observed it carefully, he did not feel any unusual fluctuations on the talisman sword.

"This talisman sword"

"Oh, this talisman sword no longer has any power. At first, I thought I was fooled. But one night when I was sleeping on the side of the road, I felt a gust of cold wind. When I opened my eyes, I saw a hideous ghost pressing towards me."

"I, the Taoist priest, subconsciously grabbed something on my body and stabbed the evil spirit, and the evil spirit disappeared into thin air."

"It was then that I, the old Taoist priest, realized the power of this talisman sword, and it was also the first time I saw a fierce ghost."

When Wu Daozi said this, his face was full of emotion.

When I recall carefully what happened that day, I still feel a lingering fear.

"But after using this talisman sword a few times, it no longer has much power."

After that, the talisman sword was of no use, but the old Taoist still carried it with him.

Song Yunyuan nodded when he heard this, and felt that the talisman drawn on it was quite interesting.

This talisman sword can exorcise demons and monsters, which should be due to the power of this talisman.

"Master Wenwu. Perhaps I can visit him once or twice in the future."

Song Yunyuan pondered for a moment, then handed the talisman sword to the old Taoist, motioning for him to continue.

The old Taoist seemed to remember something at this time, and immediately asked, "Master, I passed by a place before, and heard a rumor about an immortal in the nearby village."

"It is said that during the Guangbao period, the sky near Linjia Village was suddenly covered by blood clouds, which lasted for dozens of days. Since then, boys and girls in the nearby prefectures and counties have mysteriously disappeared from time to time."

"About ten days later, a stream of light came from the east and rushed into the blood cloud. The blood cloud was shattered by the impact, and someone vaguely saw a person standing in the cloud."

"After the stream of light appeared, waves of fire appeared on the horizon from time to time, or there was a scene of spiritual light overflowing. Until three days later at noon, someone vaguely saw a figure falling from the sky, and the blood cloud retreated with it."

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he looked at Song Yunyuan with some hope, "Master, is this really true?"

"The Guangbao era? That was during the Tang Dynasty."

When Song Yunyuan heard this, he immediately shook his head and said, "I have never heard of this."

The old Taoist was a little disappointed when he heard this. After hearing this, he wanted to find out whether there really was such a cultivator, and if so, whether he was still alive.

However, this happened too long ago, and perhaps it is just a rumor, and there is no way to verify it.

In addition, judging from the situation at the time, if this was true, the person would probably have already died.

When Song Yunyuan heard this, he remembered the scene he had seen before.

It seems that there must be some extremely powerful monsters in this world, with extraordinary means.

Otherwise, why did we hear rumors that the cultivators were defeated and died both times?

If this is the case, I must practice more magic in the future, otherwise if I really meet those monsters, I will probably be killed by them directly.

The old Taoist did not continue to ask, but continued to talk about other things he encountered on his journey.

When the sun gradually set in the distance, Song Yunyuan picked up some firewood and cooked a simple meal.

The old Taoist had been busy all day, and he had only some dry food at noon, so the hot meal in the evening tasted delicious.

After a short rest, Song Yunyuan called the old Taoist to his side.

"How much do you know about cultivation?" Song Yunyuan thought for a moment and asked the other party some basic questions first.

The old Taoist thought about it carefully after hearing this, and then said, "I just read some fragments in some ancient books, which said that it was about drawing Qi into the body, refining Qi and transforming it into spirit."

In front of Song Yunyuan, the old Taoist didn't dare to talk nonsense and could only tell him some fragments of what he had seen.

Song Yunyuan listened to this and nodded slightly, "What you said does make sense. Now that you have just entered the door of cultivation, the first thing you need to learn is to draw Qi into your body."

Having said that, Song Yunyuan began to demonstrate.

The old Taoist standing by saw this scene and immediately looked carefully.

But after a while, seeing that Song Yunyuan had entered the state of cultivation, he still did not understand anything.

Song Yunyuan slowly opened his eyes at this moment, and saw the old Taoist scratching his head and frowning, "Why, you can't enter?"

He remembered that his first practice went quite smoothly.

It seems a little too difficult for this old Taoist to get started. Is it because he is too old?
The old Taoist felt a little ashamed when he heard this, "Yes, the students are ignorant."

"I'll teach you a trick, and you can try it once or twice."

Song Yunyuan thought about it, and then began to recite, "Inhale through the nose and exhale through the mouth, do not expel the accumulated Qi, draw the Qi through the hundred lights, nourish the Qi and restore the Yuan, protect the five internal organs, clear the Niwan, and generate spiritual energy for the elixir."

As Song Yunyuan read out each sentence, the old Taoist also remembered it very carefully.

At this moment, even the two demons on the side pricked up their ears and listened very carefully.

This is the method of cultivation taught by the immortal himself, how can we miss it?

Thinking of this, the two demons memorized every word in their hearts.

"Okay, try practicing it."

After finishing reading the Taiqing Lingjuan, Song Yunyuan waved his hand to signal the other party to try now.

The old Taoist didn't dare to delay upon hearing this, and immediately held his breath and concentrated to start practicing.

Upon seeing this, Song Yunyuan thought for a moment and then placed his hands on the ground, preparing to draw out the spiritual energy from the mountain and gather it in front of the mountainside of Fenghai Mountain.

This will make it easier to practice in the future.

As Song Yunyuan leaned down, the spiritual energy around him was immediately attracted and then gradually surrounded Feng Haishan.

In just one stick of incense, the spiritual energy on the entire hillside became countless times richer than before.

The two demons and one person on the side were still thinking hard with their eyes closed. Although they had the cultivation method that Song Yunyuan had just taught them, no matter how hard they tried to comprehend it, they could not find the way.

It was as if there was a big door inside, blocking them outside and preventing them from entering.

After a long time, the old Taoist's face turned red. He opened his eyes and looked at Song Yunyuan beside him, feeling helpless in his heart.

Perhaps, even if he had this fate as an immortal today, he would not be able to enter the sect.

He really couldn't comprehend the cultivation method taught by Song Yunyuan.

Seeing this, Song Yunyuan couldn't help but frown slightly. Is it that the Taiqing Lingjuan is not suitable for this old Taoist to practice?

(End of this chapter)

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