Chapter 57: The Old Liar
After holding the pill, the aura around Hua Buyi suddenly calmed down, and he entered a deep level of cultivation. Zhang Jun stopped disturbing and quietly left the room, his heart relaxed for a while.
Today, he told the master his biggest secret and helped the master step into Danjin, which made him very happy.
"I don't know if Master will be able to make a breakthrough with the Nine Strengths of Medicine and the Great Luo Divine Needle after Master enters the Alchemy Realm?" He was very much looking forward to it.
The next morning, Hua Buyi walked out of the room with a smile on his face. Zhang Jun felt that his spiritual temperament had greatly improved compared to before.
"Congratulations, Master!" He smiled and bowed.
Zhang Wu has been waiting outside the door, and when he saw Hua Buyi coming out, he was pleasantly surprised: "Boss has finally made a breakthrough!"
Hua Buyi smiled slightly and said, "Dan Cheng is the second grade."
Zhang Jun didn't understand what "Dan Cheng Erpin" meant, so he asked for details, and Hua Buyi briefly explained. It turns out that going from Huajin to Danjin is a qualitative improvement, and people who form alchemy were called Earth Immortals in ancient times.
However, people are divided into three or nine, and there are high and low Dan. According to the degree of perfection of the alchemy formed, it can be divided into five grades to one grade, and the fifth grade is the last, which can barely be regarded as a complete pill. The highest rank is the highest rank, belonging to the top figures among monks in the alchemy realm. This kind of people even have the opportunity to touch the realm of supernatural powers.
Danjin masters are far superior to ordinary people in spirit and physical ability, but they are still human beings after all, not immortals or Buddhas, and there is a big gap between them and the "earth immortals" in ancient legends.
After a cultivator holds the pill, if the pill reaches the fifth rank, he still has the opportunity to perfect the embryo through practice, and upgrade to the third rank, second rank, or even the first rank. However, it will be much more difficult to improve the day after tomorrow.
Just like a baby born with deficiencies, lack of eyes and ears after birth, although it can be repaired and repaired the day after tomorrow, but after all, it is different from normal people, and the success rate is very low.
Hearing Hua Buyi's explanation, Zhang Jun said: "Isn't Master very powerful now? As long as you work a little harder, you can achieve a first rank, and then step into the supernatural power realm with all your strength, haha..."
Seeing Hua Buyi rolling his eyes suddenly, he immediately closed his mouth, knowing that his thoughts were a little simple.
Hua Buyi sighed softly, and said: "Zhang Jun, if he hadn't been secretly injured, he would have been able to take pills after 20 years as a teacher. However, if he had held pills at that time, he would have at most reached fourth-rank pills, and it is likely to be fifth-rank pills. What a blessing." Misfortunes depend on each other, if it weren't for my 20 years of polishing and nurturing, 20 years of diligent pursuit, it would be difficult to achieve today's second-rank pill."
Zhang Jun was still a layman to Dan Dao, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense. He remembered the young man who injured Hua Buyi, opened his eyes and said, "Master, who is that young man who injured you?"
Hua Buyi waved his hand and said: "When the time is right, the teacher will tell you, now you just need to cultivate with peace of mind, and don't ask about other things."
At this time, Zhang Wu looked at Zhang Jun for a while, and Hua Buyi for a while, and he finally understood that it was Zhang Jun's credit that Hua Buyi was able to hold the pill. There was a surge of excitement in his heart, and finally he stared at Zhang Jun and said: "Brother, you have to help me, brother, I just touched Huajin, and I want to know what it's like to be in the alchemy state."
Zhang Jun didn't speak, Hua Buyi snorted coldly: "Zhang Wu, before the age of forty, you don't have any hope of taking pills. Don't aim too high. Honest cultivation is the right way."
Zhang Wu's heart trembled, and he hurriedly said, "The boss has taught you the right lesson."
Once he breaks through, Hua Buyi's inner joy can be imagined, he had the pleasure of asking Zhang Wu to prepare food and drinks today, and the three of them just sat down and chatted about drinking. He told them some martial arts anecdotes and anecdotes about Jianghu, and the two listened with great interest.
In the meantime, when it came to the sword fairy Situ Xing, Zhang Jun couldn't help interjecting: "Master, how high is the Situ Xingdan? How did you owe your life back then?"
"Only you know how high the alchemy is. Others see you as a teacher, and they can only know that you have already held the alchemy, and you can't see the level. Unless life and death are facing each other, you can only get a glimpse of it in an unreserved battle." The master explained, "But The teacher knows the details of Situ Xing, he is the third grade of Dan Cheng."
Then he talked about a river and lake legend. Fifteen years ago, Situ Xing was only twenty-six years old, while Hua Buyi was already in his forties. At that time, Situ Xing had already held the alchemy, and he was at the third rank of alchemy. In addition, his swordsmanship is unparalleled, so he won the nickname of Sword Immortal and became famous in Greater China.
But this person is young and energetic, he finds the boy who injured Hua Buyi back then, and fights at sea. There was no third person watching the battle, and outsiders only knew that Situ Xing was injured.
His injuries were severe at the time, his meridians were shattered, his internal organs were shattered, and even the vertebrae on his back were exposed. But he is worthy of being a ruthless person Baodan, he walked for hundreds of miles, found Hua Buyi, and asked him to treat his wounds.
Hua Buyi used his skillful hands to bring the Da Luo Shen Needle and the Nine Strengths of Medicine to his highest level. It took half a year and consumed countless rare medicinal materials to restore Situ Xing to his original state.
After hearing this legend, Zhang Jun's thoughts fluctuated. I said in my heart that Dan Jin masters are indeed terrifying, they are all fierce men standing at the pinnacle of human physical fitness. It was really well-intentioned that Master invited three of them to lay the foundation for himself. Now, he wants to ask the sword fairy Situ Xing to teach him swordsmanship, which is even more kind.
He was grateful in his heart, stopped talking for a while, just poured wine for Hua Buyi silently, and continued to listen to him tell anecdotes about the Jianghu.
After drinking enough wine, Hua Buyi said: "Zhang Jun, Situ Xing is very interesting. When you learn the trick of 'Flying Immortal Outside the Sky' tomorrow, as long as you can learn the airs, he must be curious, and maybe he will always Keep teaching."
"People like Situ Xing were like sword immortals in ancient times. He deserves this nickname. His swordsmanship is in a class of its own, and it is not inferior to any swordsmanship master in the past. It is a rare good fortune that you can get his advice. .”
Zhang Jun nodded: "Master, don't worry, when has the apprentice let you down?"
Hua Buyi showed a smile, Zhang Jun's left eye is not trivial, to put it bluntly, it is a "Buddha's eye". The Buddha's eye can see through the world of mortals and the world, and naturally it can also see through mere flying immortals.
The next day, Hua Buyi took Zhang Jun with him, flew to Kyoto, and arrived at Kyoto International Airport two hours later. After leaving the airport, the master and apprentice found a nearby hotel to stay temporarily, waiting for Situ Xing.
At the international airport, a Boeing 787 from the United States landed. Among the people getting off the plane, there was a young man in a Chinese tunic suit. He looked very handsome, but his expression was indifferent. His eyes never seemed to focus. Get off the plane.
At the airport pick-up gate, a dozen people with a large number of bodyguards behind them stared at the exit with nervous expressions. When they saw Situ Xing, they shouted loudly regardless of their status: "Mr. Situ! Mr. Situ!"
Hearing the cry, the young man's gaze finally regained focus. Immediately, two sharp sword-like gazes tore through the space and shot towards everyone. The bodyguards felt chills down their backs, and their blood seemed to freeze for a moment.
The dozen or so people who were in good status and were ready to pick up the plane were even more stunned, standing in place like a piece of wood, unable to utter a word.
The young man was Situ Xing who came to the mainland. He glanced at the person who picked him up at the airport and ignored him. Instead, he walked towards the taxi stand. After waiting for more than ten minutes, he got into a taxi and said to the driver, "Shuimu Hotel."
In Shuimu Hotel, Hua Buyi and Zhang Jun were sitting in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel. Zhang Jun didn't drink the tea provided in the hotel. He came out this time and took a set of tea sets and a bag of tea.
That set of tea sets is very old, and Zhang Wu spent a lot of money to get it, but now it has been taken over by Zhang Jun. As for the tea, it is also the top tea that Zhang Wu is reluctant to drink. According to him, only state leaders can drink it.
Zhang Jun provided the tea set and asked the waiter to make it well, and then waited slowly. While waiting, Zhang Jun turned his gaze and found an acquaintance, that Song Shiping who had met once in Pingyuan, a member of the Eighth Bureau of National Security.
Zhang Jun found that Song Shiping was sitting not far away, watching through the floor-to-ceiling windows a bad old man who was telling fortunes under the opposite bridge. The fortune-telling old man's business was obviously not very good, and his eyes were looking around nervously, as if he was afraid that the city management would suddenly appear and drive him away.
Zhang Jun curled his lips, thinking that Song Shiping was so idle, how could he pay attention to such a bad old man.
Hua Buyi also followed Zhang Jun's gaze, and seeing the old man, he frowned slightly, and then said: "Zhang Jun, you go to him to figure out your future."
Boss Zhang Jun was not happy: "Master, it looks like an old magic stick at first glance, and it would be a waste of time to go."
Hua Buyi said lightly: "Go."
Zhang Jun didn't dare not listen, obediently left the hotel, and walked slowly towards the bridge hole. Passing by a newsstand, he paid for two packs of Zhongnanhai, and asked, "Boss, is the fortune-telling old man in front of you accurate?"
As soon as Zhang Jun mentioned the old man, the middle-aged uncle who sold newspapers had a look of contempt on his face, and said, "Little brother, you must not go, that damn old man is a big liar, look at the palmistry for eighty, look at it." The face is one hundred. If you ask him to test a word, say two hundred yuan less. If the calculation is accurate, the price is not high, but that old man has never been accurate."
The newsstand uncle opened the chatterbox, couldn't stop it for a while, and continued: "This morning, a woman took her nine-year-old son to see a photoshoot. Guess what the old liar said? He said that the child was pregnant with his brother. "
After he finished speaking, he laughed: "What are you talking about, isn't this nonsense!"
When Zhang Jun heard this, he became curious instead. He thought that even if he was a liar, it would be too outrageous to make up such a story. Could it be that there is something wrong with this old man?
Thinking of this, he quickened his pace and walked over. When he reached the bottom of the bridge, he directly put two packs of "Zhongnanhai" on the hexagram table, and said carelessly, "Old man, tell my fate."
He didn't want to think about it at all, and thought it best for the old boy to refuse, so as to save a few tickets.
Unexpectedly, the old liar didn't even look at it, so he said, "Extend your hand and let me take a good look at it. If you look at it, you won't get any money, and if you don't look at it, you can get five hundred yuan."
Zhang Jun twisted his nose in anger, old man Xiong! What's the point?