Gou Zai Wu Dao Chao Shi Xing Nian Da Gong

Chapter 68 Immortal Elixir of Immortality

Chapter 68 Immortal Elixir of Immortality

In the evening, Zhou Sheng returned from the martial arts school and was very happy to see his father.

He happened to be at the martial arts school today to pick up the Hammer Bone Pill, and he took the opportunity to show off his progress.

The family enjoyed a wonderful reunion dinner. The turtle soup is very nourishing, but most people can't eat too much. The son and daughter-in-law each had a bowl of soup, which was enough; drinking more would be harmful.

As for the precious tortoise itself, Zhou Futu instructed that it be kept to make soup several times to nourish the family. He himself would eat the tortoise at the end. As for the Zhou brothers, Zhou Sheng and Zhou He, they were too young to eat the tortoise; they could take other precious medicines.

That night, late at night.

Zhou Futu sat upright in the training room, performing the evil art of spirit scavenging.

After a long while, he opened his eyes, a look of joy on his face.

This time, he easily located the old well in his house. Clearly, the spirit-finding evil technique was closely related to that cold and gloomy aura, and it was very likely that he used the cold and gloomy aura to locate the treasure fish and medicine.

The secrets behind this still need to be further explored, but now he can confidently and boldly use evil magic to enhance his own soul.

The next day, early in the morning.

Zhou Guangshun got up and went to the backyard to greet his father, only to find that his father had already gotten up and was practicing a slow set of boxing techniques in the yard. He didn't pay much attention, assuming it was just an elderly person exercising.

"father."

He stepped forward to greet them.

Zhou Fugan stopped, looked at his son, and after a night's rest, his complexion improved a lot.

"Come, Guangshun. Tell me about your experience catching treasure fish."

Zhou Fugan pulled his son to sit down on a stone bench in the yard and chatted.

The father and son talked for a while, and then they talked about Zhou Guangshun's use of secret techniques.

Zhou Futu then asked, "Son, how did you use your secret technique to find the treasure fish? Was it the kind where your soul leaves your body and flies a long way to find its location?"

Zhou Guangshun chuckled upon hearing this, "Father, it's not that mysterious. Without astral projection, it's impossible to fly there and directly find the location of the treasure fish."

He considered for a moment, then continued, "After using the secret technique, I felt myself quickly become dazed and confused, unable to perceive anything outside. I could only vaguely sense a direction and an approximate distance. The exact location will require careful judgment and searching based on experience."

"Like this time, I used a secret technique. I sensed that there were treasure fish active within ten miles to the north. I searched all the way and finally found the location of the treasure fish in a valley and water area after fifteen miles. I successfully caught a twenty-year-old golden eel."

After listening to Zhou Guangshun's explanation, Zhou Futu seemed to be deep in thought.

His method of using the secret technique was clearly very different from Zhou Guangshun's. Zhou Guangshun seemed unable to locate the treasure's exact location as if his soul could leave his body.

"Is this the difference between martial artists and ordinary people?"

He thought to himself. He couldn't determine the exact reason for the time being. He could only speculate. As a martial artist's cultivation level increases, their spiritual power should also improve, making them significantly stronger than ordinary people. Perhaps that's why his spiritual power was stronger, allowing him to perceive more specific situations.

"By the way, Guangshun, did you see the boxing routine I just practiced?"

After chatting for a while, Zhou Fugan suddenly asked a question.

"Father, are you referring to that slow-paced boxing style?" Zhou Guangshun asked.

"That's right. This set of boxing techniques is called the Body Strengthening Boxing. It was taught to me not long ago by a long-lived old man. Although it doesn't involve martial arts cultivation, long-term practice can still strengthen the body and prevent illness. I've been practicing it for a long time and I do feel lighter and more energetic."

"While you're at home these days, learn from me. The water is cold and damp, so this can help prevent some of the problems," Zhou Fugan said, nodding.

"I will obey Father's orders," Zhou Guangshun said respectfully. He had initially doubted the slow and deliberate style of boxing, but since his father had spoken, it must be effective, so learning it was a good idea.

"Um."

Zhou Fugan nodded.

The Zhou brothers were too old to practice the Zhou-style Thunderclap Stance anymore. This so-called Body Strengthening Fist was a simplified version of Tai Chi, equivalent to the 24-form Tai Chi from his previous life, and long-term practice could strengthen the body.

The Huang Mansion in the inner city.

A carriage slowly drove up to the gate. A hand reached out from inside the carriage, displaying an item. The gatekeeper immediately opened the gate with utmost respect and let the carriage in.

The carriage traveled onward until it arrived at a courtyard deep within the main courtyard. A kind-looking old Taoist priest stepped out of the carriage. He wore a blue Bagua Taoist robe, held a white jade whisk, had a slender appearance, and three long strands of beard that flowed down his back, giving him the air of a reclusive sage.

Old Master Huang Tianji greeted him with a broad smile, "Haha! Master Zhang, you're finally back. Please come in."

"Please, Elder Huang!"

Master Zhang politely declined. Then the two of them walked into the courtyard together.

"Did you manage to retrieve any magical treasures this time, Master?" Huang Tianji asked.

"That's for sure. I've already retrieved the Soul-Capturing Bell, a treasure from the temple. If that scoundrel comes again, I can seize a wisp of his true spirit and then trace his body back to its source. Let's see who he is, daring to be so insolent before me!"

As Zhang Zhenren spoke, he raised his hand, revealing a string of gleaming yellow copper bells hanging from his wrist. Each bell was about the size of a jujube, and its surface was engraved with mysterious patterns. With a shake of his hand, the old Taoist priest produced a clear, ringing sound.

When Huang Tianji heard the bell, he found it particularly jarring and felt a sense of irritation and restlessness.

Master Zhang smiled slightly, put away the copper bell, and said, "My Soul-Capturing Bell has countless uses. Its sound can shake the soul, making people restless and agitated when facing an enemy. If you encounter a spirit or evil creature, you can capture it directly and easily suppress it!"

"Good jewel!" A glint of greed flashed in Huang Tianji's eyes, then he said, "Master, we can discuss this later. Right now, the most pressing issue is the new magistrate. He's been making a lot of moves lately, which is particularly disadvantageous for us. Does Master have any countermeasures in mind?"

"I've returned this time for two reasons. First, to find that person from before. Second, to deal with this matter," Master Zhang said after a moment's thought.

"So, how are the real person's preparations?" Huang Tianji asked.

"The meaning of the teaching is to lie low for now and wait for the right opportunity," Master Zhang replied.

"Well, alright. I understand." Huang Tianji seemed dissatisfied, but didn't say anything more.

Then, he looked at Master Zhang with anticipation and asked, "Master, did you bring the Elixir of Immortality? I've already used up all of mine."

Master Zhang chuckled and said, "That's natural. However, the old patriarch should use it sparingly. After all, this Elixir of Immortality is extremely rare, and the sect doesn't have much in stock."

"Alright, alright, I understand. Master, please give it to me quickly." Huang Tianji's face showed an extremely anxious expression, scratching his ears and cheeks, completely losing his composure.

"hehe."

Master Zhang chuckled, then took out a jade bottle from his robes and handed it over. The bottle contained a thick, emerald-green liquid.

"This bottle of immortal elixir can be diluted a hundredfold, enough for the old patriarch to use for a while."

"Of course, of course. You must be tired from your long journey, please go and rest. I will take my leave." Huang Tianji, holding the jade bottle, went into the house without waiting.

"hehe!"

Master Zhang smiled slightly, turned around and left the courtyard.

Before long, a suppressed, beast-like roar came from the courtyard.

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