Chapter Twenty-Seven: Three Wild Fruits
With a smile, he smiled heartily: "Boy, your temper has an appetite for me." ”
Lou Sanqian snorted coldly, not with the same knowledge as the old and the young, but when they were jealous of his brilliant talent, thinking like this, they were still leisurely and proud. What a shameless Lou Sanqian, Lou Lao Man.
Chuan Qiuyu looked around, and saw that his injured arm and leg were intact in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "It's another immortal, this kind of ability, it's good!"
"Senior, can you tell Fang Cai what magic is so magical, and what has been passed on to me, why don't I know at all. Chuan Qiuyu touched his arms and shook his legs, and asked very respectfully. Since ancient times, people who have practiced in the world have a heart of respect for capable adults, of course, except for Lou 3000, this person is naughty.
Hanxiao Feng Fu Beard laughed again and again, Lou Sanqian on the side also chuckled, Chuan Qiuyu was puzzled, and said with a smile: "The paper is shallow, and I never know that I have to bow to this matter." ”
"The old man said that if you listen to it, it is better to feel it yourself. ”
When Chuan Qiuyu heard this, he pondered: "Do you know that you have to do this?"
"Boy, it's been some time since you entered these four stages, why don't you enter the fifth stage again. Are you greedy for other people's sweetness, and fine wine and strong throat?" Lou Xian nodded on the side.
"Where did the wine come from?" He is a drunkard, more drunk than Lou Sanqian, and a drop of wine is fate! Over the years, he has not seen the light of day, but he has been suffocated, and as soon as he smells the word wine, he almost gets slightly drunk.
"Old man Lou, what are you talking nonsense again? The dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth. Chuan Qiuyu's impression of Lou Sanqian is that everything is going down, all because of his mouth.
"If you want to beg for wine, you have to beg this boy, as long as he wants, the girl's wine is not at his fingertips. ”
How was Chuan Qiuyu born, I can't think of how heaven and earth can tolerate such a gossip person to exist in the world, the gossip patriarch, he is the only one.
Look at this sea of mirrors, Lou Xian boasted about Shen Hanyan and the Shen family with a smile, and also gave a detailed account of his sacrifice to Li Wangfeng.
"A raccoon dog. ”
"Go, go. Hurry up and practice, Ye Qingmei is afraid that it is almost here, you hurry up. "This is still the second elder who is in a mess, and here is like two women chatting about homely things, especially with a smile, hearing about worldly things, and being full of energy.
Hearing that Ye Qingmei was the head of Chuan Qiuyu, she forgot about her for a while, but she was chasing after her, not saying much, practicing cross-legged. Shen Shen took a breath before he thought that if there was a next time, he would never save the building three thousand again.
I have to say that the paper is shallow in the end, and I never know that I have to bow to it, wonderful!
"The Four Ghosts Killing Heaven Technique actually came from like this. Chuan Qiuyu said in a daze.
In the sea of stars, on the slow-flowing golden origin, here, there are already four delicate-looking statues, look at it more carefully, take back the delicate appearance of the words, this is clearly the four big ghosts of the right talent, each with a famous name on the top of their heads, from the southeast and northwest, each is Feilian, Lei Ze, Jinguang, and Zhurong. is less than the size of a palm, but it is shocking, with closed eyebrows and fierce murder.
The four ghosts sat opposite each other in pairs, and a few words came out of them, and they said: "Cultivate the four ghosts, and they will kill the sky." Unparalleled in the world, the Tao is not violated. ”
The Four Ghosts Killing Heaven Technique, in short, is the method of refining the body, according to this word, it should be the four great ghosts that are cultivated first. If you repair and kill the sky, it should be five layers.
Chuan Qiuyu saw that the four statues were all eyebrows closed, not moving, not like the previous unparalleled posture, that is, trying to hook the golden aura to pull up, but after a few breaths, he said: "I can't do it, I can't do it..."
It's not a strange thing, he is the upper reaches of the fourth section, how can he make such a cultivation, he has a deep feeling, he has never seen or heard of these strange things, sand cranes, four ghosts, these are rare artifacts that are difficult to find in the world, how can they all gather together to themselves, thinking about it, is it really a matter of luck, he is the right to take advantage of Shen Hanyan's credit, the three thousand on this building are left aside, and the old man is far away.
Cultivation has long been a familiar road, stabilizing internal breath, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, gathering dantian, coming and going, and the intention of breakthrough is naturally a matter of course. If you don't get this beating, there must still be some detours to take, and it won't be so smooth, all in one go.
When I thought of the word beating, Chuan Qiuyu was full of remorse, and Lou Sanqian did say that breaking and standing up is this way, in short, being beaten by others, and then cultivating the ability to come, but the practice days will be long in the future, I am afraid that if I fail to achieve enlightenment, I will be beaten to death. said so on his lips, but his heart was very happy, and the bitterness was only clear to him, and the sweetness was naturally the most thorough in his taste. A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost, these are the four ghosts.
Entering these five stages is the first glimpse of the cultivation path, that is, Bigu said, compared with secular people, there is no need to eat three meals a day, which is the most superficial change, and it is a great thing for Sichuan Qiuyu, which has to save how much food.
About half an hour has passed.
Ye Qingmei also rushed to find a piece of Huanggu Shu Mountain, and noticed the breath of autumn rain in the slightest wisp of river, so he must have stayed here, but he only searched for it, but he couldn't find a figure.
The lake was full of moon and clear light, Ye frowned, and said secretly: "He is gone, but I didn't see him when I came." She looked at the middle of the misty rosemary lake, looked at it for a long time, was fascinated for a while, and suddenly stepped away.
Fortunately, there is a formation in it, Ye Qingmei can't see clearly, she is really a good person, she is a master in the Shiqing City Gate, but in front of the two elders of the three thousand and Xiaofeng on this floor, she is still like a doll, and her Taoism is not enough.
The extreme depth under the lake, turning out of danger and surrounding the scene, the square circle is discolored, the moon comes in the water, the fog comes in the water, the mountains and rivers are in the community, but the palms are fighting, the golden mangs are uneven from top to bottom, and there is a great world in which the ups and downs are hidden. "You stinky boy, thanks to the crappy formation here, otherwise you would have been seen by that Ye Qingmei. After Lou Sanqian said, he didn't know what he meant when he heard it with a smile, and he was still silent in this amazing prosperous world.
"The kid has some doorways, and the old man is fascinated when he sees this prosperous vision. Xiaofeng sighed slowly. After a while, he scolded: "Damn, old man Lou, you are tired of being crooked." "Lou Sanqian Fangcai said that Dongtian is a lame spell, and the person who taught this spell smiled and scolded.
"The old man is afraid that he will beat this kid to death, and he will have the ability to take a dime, and if he uses it completely, he will be shocked. With a smile, he snorted coldly, who expected Lou Sanqian to see that he was angry and looked like a strong smile: "If you have that kung fu, you won't repair your teeth, and you will speak wildly." ”
"Boy, have you ever seen the old man pass on your magical powers, Fei Lian, Lei Ze, Jin Guang, Zhu Rong, just now you see the ability is only drizzle, when you cultivate it in the future, you will know the old man's power, it is useless to say more, I never trust it, not like someone. After that, he snorted coldly towards the proud Lou Sanqian.
Chuan Qiuyu nodded yes, and then went out of the water according to Lou Xian's instructions, and took a step into the shore, only refreshed, and saw that the yellow moon was still coiled behind the shallow clouds.
Counting the time, it has been more than an hour and a half, and Chuan Qiuyu quietly walked down the mountain, for fear of meeting Ye Qingmei. "The woman has been here, but she hasn't found you, she's gone. "Lou Xian Dao.
Shen Hanyan's long clothes are really fitting, Lou Xian is also a caring person, he has already called the smiling wind, don't ruin this young man's long clothes, but it was given by other women. Under the blue moon, on Shu Mountain, the autumn raincoat of the eight-foot river is fluttering, covering the clouds and covering the moon, walking through the mountains and pines, and the sound of beating the leaves through the forest is endless, and it is very chic.
I'm not in a hurry to go back, I'm afraid that I will meet Ye Qingmei again on the way. Wandering around, there are people who stretch for hundreds of miles after Shushan.
The early mountain man was in a hurry, carrying the burden and carrying the basket, so he went down to the mountains and fields to find the fruit, and when he picked it, he picked it up and put it on the set, and in the morning, he sold some money and exchanged it for wine and food.
"Let's ask about the spring and autumn period, how many dreams of yellow sorghum? Go into the mountains to hunt wild fruits, in exchange for wine money. ”
Chuan Qiuyu found many fruits, but they were all dissatisfied and did not pick them. The mountains were full of red wild fruits, and finally on a slope, they found three hawthorn trees, each picked one grain, picked three grains, sniffed it carefully, and sure enough, it was sweet and sour, hidden in the sleeve, and went to the way from which it came.
[To be continued.] 】