Chapter Forty-Nine: The Twelve Refining of the Dragon and Rhino Refining Meat
In the distance, a bolt of lightning slashed through the extremely gloomy sky, like a sharp sword, straight into the earth.
"Boom... Boom..."
With the sound of thunder, thick drops of rain crackled on the roof, and then merged into a thin stream and poured down. At the corners of the eaves, the water flows like bead curtains continue to fall.
Suddenly, another huge bolt of lightning swam from the left sky to the right like a spiritual snake.
"Boom..."
A deafening loud bang shook the sky, and Mo Siyin in the wooden house was startled, but when he saw the majestic figure of Gongliang at the door, his pounding heart settled down.
With this loud bang, a torrential rain fell from the sky, like a huge waterfall, sweeping from a distance. The sky, at this time, seemed to crack open, allowing the rain to pour down. Gusts of wind swept the torrential rain, like countless whips, and whipped fiercely on the wooden house, making a violent "pop" sound.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and the rain pillars were like rows of sharp swords, stabbing at the ground obliquely, and like a giant dragon, they kept devouring the whole world.
Thunder, thunder roared in the clouds at the bottom, a thunderclap louder than the other, and shook people's hearts with fear.
Gongliang looked at the rainstorm outside and was speechless.
He couldn't remember how many rains this month had, and the weather in Dayu was very similar to his hometown of Fujian in his previous life. He remembers one year, it rained all year in Fujian, sometimes for a month, sometimes for a week, sometimes intermittently, and never stopped. It is said that it was caused by some ghost phenomenon, but fortunately his house is in a high place, and if it is in a low-lying area, it is estimated that even the roof of the house is flooded.
Fortunately, he has come all the way from Yanbu, and the wooden house has already gained experience, and when he built it, it was a layer of wooden walls inside and an outer layer of wooden walls, and even the roof was double-layered, otherwise the roof would be leaking if it rained down like this.
After looking at it, Gongliang turned back into the house and rested on the soft animal skin.
In weather like this, there is no other choice than to eat or sleep, or to cultivate.
Mi Gu was lying on the round and fluffy body, and when he saw Baba resting over there, he flew over and lay on the belly of Baba and listened to the sound of Baba belly close to his ears, which felt so fun.
"Migu, come over to my sister's side. Mo Siyin beckoned to Miya, wanting to play with her.
The little guy is holding the poop belly and wants to sleep, so he doesn't play with her!
Seeing that she couldn't come, Mo Siyin had an idea, took out a sachet embroidered with Cailuan from his pocket, and lured Mi Gu over.
The little guy looked up for a moment, and then lay back on top of Baba, she had to sleep with Baba so that she couldn't go over!
Mo Siyin had nothing to do, and said to Gongliang: "Brother Eleven Lang, can you call Mi Gu over?"
Gongliang saw that she really liked the little guy, so he patted the little guy's buttocks, "Go play with Sister Siyin, sister has something good for you." ”
When Mi Gu heard Baba Baba's words, he glanced up at Mo Siyin and said, "Okay! "Sounds so reluctant.
The little guy flew over, and in order to attract Mi Gu, Mo Siyin took out the treasures he had collected over the years and shared them with her. Mo Siyin has an extraordinary background, and there is no shortage of amazing things in his collection. The little guy has been in the wilderness for a long time, and all he has seen is rough and primitive things, but he has never seen these fine and beautiful things. For a while, my mind was all attracted to it, and sometimes I would say a few words curiously. Although Mo Siyin couldn't understand it, he knew that Mi Gu was in a good mood. So, I took out more treasures from my collection and showed them to Mi Gu.
Round Roll and Chick heard Migu's voice next to them, and they were curious, and they also surrounded him.
After a while, I listened to them chirping, chirping, chirping, chirping.
Mo Siyin couldn't understand what they were saying, but she could feel that they liked what they had brought out, and she was so happy that she began to tell them about the origin of her collection.
The three of them occasionally shouted in agreement, but most of them were Mo Siyin.
Gongliang saw that a few of them were having fun, so he didn't care.
"Childe, can Qi'er come out?" Suddenly, Qi'er's voice sounded in the wooden house.
Gongliang looked at the sky outside, it was extremely dark, and as long as the soul body was not exposed to the sun, it would not be harmed. So, he let Qi'er come out. Instantly, a cute little girl appeared in the wooden house.
When Migu saw Qi'er come out, she immediately flew over and talked to her.
Qi'er is a soul body, and she doesn't need words to talk to the little guy, as long as she can feel what she is saying through the fluctuations of her soul.
Gongliang introduced to Mo Siyin: "Siyin, this is Qi'er. Because of the victimization of people, the soul of the human soul is separated, and one of the things I did when I went to the capital of Dayu this time was to send her back. Qi'er, this is Sister Siyin, she, like you, is also going to the capital of Dayu. You're all girls, you can talk together. ”
"Hmm..."
Qi'er nodded, and asked again, "Childe, can I call you Brother Shiyi Lang like Sister Siyin?"
"Yes, you can call it whatever you want. ”
"Thank you, Brother Eleven. ”
Qi'er was very happy and ran happily towards Mo Siyin. Both of them are girls, and they have a common language, and they chatted happily after a while. Migu occasionally joins in, and Mo Siyin can't understand her words, so Qi'er is next to her as a translator. The round and the chick can't help but be lonely, and occasionally they will "whoop" and "chirp" a few times, and it is also Qi'er who is translating.
But in a moment, a few of them were talking and laughing, and they were happy.
Gongliang saw that they were chatting happily, so he lay down on the animal skin and narrowed his eyes.
The rain outside continued, and the raindrops, large and small, continued to fall from the sky one after another, occasionally mixed with dazzling lightning in between.
For a while, the raindrops falling from the sky, the crackling sound of slapping on the roof, and the rumbling sound of thunder and lightning formed the most perfect natural sound, which made people fall asleep.
So, Gongliang fell asleep.
I don't know how long I slept, and when I woke up, it was dark outside, and the rain was still falling. The whole wooden house is illuminated by the fire beads hanging from the wooden house.
The little guy who was talking to Mo Siyin with the round and rolling around, saw that Baba woke up, and immediately flew over, grabbed something and put it on his chest and waved it to Baba Xian: "Baba, look, Sister Siyin gave her a bandeau for her puppet, it's not good-looking." ”
Gongliang took a look, and there was a rich peony embroidered on the silk bandeau, which was very beautiful.
But this is the girl's underwear, it is estimated that it is Mo Siyin's own thing, and the gift to the little guy is to bring the relationship between the two closer, but she didn't expect to be taken out by her to show off.
Gongliang pretended not to understand anything and said, "It's good-looking." ”
"Even it feels pretty. The little one flew back excitedly.
Mo Siyin was already embarrassed on the side, this was her bandeau , although she didn't wear it, but when she was taken to Brother Shishiro by Migu, she felt like she was wearing a bandeau and was looked at, it was too embarrassing. When Mi Gu came back, she hurriedly said: "Mi Gu, this bandeau is our girl's thing, you can't just take it out and show it to others, you know?"
"Well, except for the poop, no one is allowed to see it, and it can't be rolled. Miya said with wide eyes.
"I don't look at your stuff!" said Round Tumble next to him.
Hearing Migu's words, Mo Siyin didn't know what to say about her. Suddenly, the ghost envoy glanced in the direction of Gongliang, and met the eyes he saw, and his face was flushed with shame.
Gongliang was amused when he saw that they were having fun, so he stopped caring about them, walked to the edge of the wooden house, and ran the Dragon Rhino Twelve Heart Refining Methods to refine flesh and blood.
In an instant, a true fire appeared in the flesh and blood position, constantly scorching and refining the flesh and blood. A trace of impurities was constantly refined, and as the pores were expelled from the body, the flesh and blood gradually took on a crystalline jade color like blood-red coral. From the Great Wilderness to the Great Yu, no matter what time it happened along the way, at night, he would run the Dragon Rhino Twelve Refining Heart Refining Method to refine flesh and blood. After working hard day and night, today is finally coming to fruition. In the body, only a small piece of flesh and blood has not been refined.
Gongliang hurriedly summoned the true fire and accelerated the speed of refining.
As the speed increased, the impurities were constantly expelled from the body, and the lumps of flesh turned into a blood-red jade color.
After a while, the flesh and blood of Gongliang's whole body were refined, and they were connected into a crystal jade color like blood-red coral. After refining his flesh and blood, his strength had reached the strength of three rhinos, and the feeling of his strength skyrocketing made his whole body full, and he had a feeling of breaking the sky with one hand.
There are a total of twelve levels in the twelve refining of the dragon rhino, the first refining is refining skin, the second refining is refining meat, and the third refining is refining tendons.
Just refining flesh and blood, the conscience of the public fluctuated too much, so he didn't go to refining the tendons again.
When I opened my eyes, the sky was already bright.
The little guy fell asleep comfortably on his round body, sensed that Baba woke up, and immediately flapped his wings and flew over, lying in Baba in his arms.
Gongliang touched the little guy's forehead with his forehead, scratched her armpits, and itched the little guy to twist his body and "giggle".
For a while, all the people in the room were woken up by her.
It rained endlessly for three days and three nights, and finally it cleared.
Gongliang was not in a hurry, and waited for another day before continuing to walk forward in the black mammoth. The heavy rain the day before yesterday washed away all the mud on the mountain road, leaving only a dry and hard road, so Dorjee was very comfortable to walk.
In the past few days, the little guy, round and Mo Siyin have become acquainted, sitting on the side and chattering. Sometimes it's Mi Gu who is telling a story, sometimes it's Mo Siyin who is talking, and sometimes it's a round roll that talks about the days when it didn't meet Gongliang before, crisscrossing the mountains and forests.
Although Mo Siyin couldn't understand the words of the little guy and round ball, it didn't prevent her from listening carefully.
Besides, the little guy and the round don't need someone to speak, as long as they are the listeners, and Mo Siyin is undoubtedly the best choice.
During the daytime, Qi'er couldn't come out, so she had to stay obediently in the peace card on Gongliang's chest.
After walking forward for a while, I came to a wide river about 100 meters or so. In the past, there was a temporary bridge on the river, but the heavy rain of the past few days washed away the temporary bridge, and now the river is so turbulent that no boat dares to cross it. Pedestrians on both sides of the river stayed by the river, helpless to watch, and could only wait for the river to recede, and then hurry.
Gongliang stopped here as well.
There were a lot of people on the shore during the day, and he didn't want to be too public, and wanted to fly over with Mo Siyin at night.
So, he waited on the shore.