Jianyang Mansion, the old store of the Hu family.

Compared to most days in the New Year, the weather today is gloomy and tight, and gusts of cold wind howl on the streets, rolling up the panicked steps of pedestrians.

The shopkeeper, Donghu Laohan, was wearing a leather coat, with his hands in the sleeves of his robe, listening to the cold wind whistling outside the door, he involuntarily shrank into the skin, leaned on the cabinet and glanced obliquely at the mottled deadwood stairs.

The shopkeeper Mancang was almost like this, with his hands crossed on his chest, looking at the second floor of the silent inn in a daze.

"Shop, do you still have a guest room?" asked a young gentleman dressed as a scholar outside the store.

Seeing that the master and the servant turned a deaf ear, he couldn't help but ask again: "Shopkeeper?"

The shopkeeper Mancang reacted at this time, said a few words, and said with a smile: "Guest officer, the shop is full today, you can find another house." ”

"It's strange, this inn is so clean, how can there be no vacant rooms. ”

The scholar still heard the slightest question as he left.

The shopkeeper couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, and muttered, "I also think it's strange." ”

The shopkeeper Donghu Laohan reacted at this time, and the burly old man who was over half a hundred years old looked at the sky and said abruptly: "Mancang, it's time to deliver food to this guest on the second floor." ”

When the young man heard this, his head shook like a rattle, "Shopkeeper, you should go, I don't dare, that aunt is too scary." ”

Hu Laohan raised his eyebrows and scolded: "Hey, you bastard, how can there be a reason for a guy to rest and work as a shopkeeper?"

The young man's face was distorted, and the master and servant looked at each other, and they both smiled bitterly.

Jianyang Fu East Street, this inn called the old Hu family shop has been open for 20 years, and in the past 20 years, all kinds of customers have seen a lot, and there have been a lot of people who have been performing tricks in Shannan and Haibei, but it is the first time to see such an arrogant guest.

Two days ago, out of nowhere, these fierce gods came, led by a beautiful girl in green clothes, the young man Mancang is the age of the weak crown and ignorance, just wanted to talk when he saw a man in black behind him, the man in black was covered in blood, his eyes were blood-red, and he didn't speak, and he shot out a dagger between his hands, and he nailed it into the counter.

Throwing down three or five taels of silver and saying a word, he began to carry people upstairs, front and back to carry two rotten flesh that I don't know whether they were dead or alive, and then he 'invited' the Chinese doctor who was afraid of his mother-in-law to come in.

For the next two days, no one went downstairs, and at first he was ordered to eat three meals a day, but now he added a few bowls of gruel.

The car and boat shop can be killed without guilt.

The young man ushered in the delivery to the more inevitably broken mouth, annoying, this shop is full of small two warehouses, when the meal is delivered, I saw that the glamorous woman came out to pick up the things and was happy in my heart, but before I could say anything, the aunt and grandmother took out the long sword from her waist, and put it on the young man's neck, so that the young man tasted all the porridge and water for this meal, and waited for a stick of incense to see that the young man was fine, and then let the man go downstairs.

That stick of incense scared the young man so much that he refused to deliver food again, but the shopkeeper was also afraid, and the young man could only endure his fear and went a few more times, originally thinking that the long sword would not be afraid after seeing too much, but as soon as the cold sword blade was put on the flesh, the young man felt that the cool air was all over his body, and he was extremely frightened.

The second floor of the old store of the Hu family.

In a room to the east, a woman in green clothes leaned on the square table with a jade wrist and rested, the woman's face was cold, and her eyes were closed at this time, which was a little cold and dusty, the woman seemed to be extremely tired, and her flower face was extremely haggard, at this time she fell asleep lightly, but she also clearly felt that the woman's heart was tight, and the silk shawl on the jade arm fluctuated slightly with her breathing.

The originally spacious room seemed a little cramped at this time, except for the woman in Tsing Yi who was sleeping lightly, there were two young men lying side by side on the cage bed, and a bamboo mat was spread in the corner on the side, and three or five quilts were spread back and forth on the bamboo mat, and a young man in black was lying in it, and in the farthest part of the room, long swords, short knives, daggers, and wooden boxes were stacked together very casually.

"Hoo ......"

The man in white lying on the bed frowned slightly, the boundless drowsiness and weakness rushed straight into the man's mind, his limbs were full of tingling sensations, and the meridians around his body were repulsed.

The man rubbed his drowsy and weak forehead with difficulty, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the strange cage bed and couldn't help but be stunned, and then the memories of the curtain emerged from his mind, Chen Changge couldn't help but smile bitterly, struggling to sit up, the sound of friction between the muscles and bones sounded one after another, and before he could stretch his muscles, his eyes melted with the woman in Tsing Yi in front of the square table.

"Wake up. ”

Tian Baiyi's lips opened lightly, and his beautiful eyes were full of tiredness.

Chen Changge looked at the beauty and couldn't help sighing: "It's hard work." ”

Tian Baiyi frowned slightly, "What kind of crooked reasoning is this, you almost lost your life because of me, but I worked hard?"

The man in white calmly turned over and fell to the ground, as soon as his feet touched the ground, there was a burst of pain in his heart, although his heart was ready for a sharp pain, but he couldn't help but groan, Chen Changge endured the suffocating pain and took a few steps.

The voice squeezed away the pain, and he spoke slowly: "There are many people in this world, how can so many people care about the reason?"

Tian Baiyi looked at the man's dead appearance, and couldn't help but wonder, "You don't care?"

"Am I not also from this world?" the young man in white asked as if he were muttering.

Chen Changge silently felt the changes in his body, when he fought with the rough man that day, the strength backlash was too serious, and the spring breeze took advantage of the spring breeze to completely overdraw the mental and spiritual power, the strength from the limbs into the five organs, the qi and blood poured back and the lamp went out and the oil withered, the body should be more than a mess, but now it seems that the situation is not bad, the blood in the meridians has not been piled up, and the meridians have not been damaged, so there is no indelible root of the disease.

The frustrated muscles and bones in the limbs are also nourished by medicinal power, Chen Changge has been reading the classics with the master in white since he was a child, and the three teachings and nine streams will be involved, plus this memory is good, so he has all the cognition of the complexity of the world of hundreds of classics, he has read Yuan Huagong's "Green Capsule" and read Mr. Dongbi's "Hundred Grass", and he knows that the pain and blood stasis will not disappear by itself.

This is the difference after the fight, why some people will bury hidden diseases in the body after being injured, which will affect the realm of cultivation over time, while some people are fighting to nourish the war, the more the battle is dead, the stronger the battle, the practice of martial arts is conditioning, there is a slowness in the urgency, and the slow and urgent is the right way.

The woman in Tsing Yi, who had not closed her eyes for two days, was rushed to rest by the man in white who had just woken up, and the man in white was guarding the two of them.

Chen Changge sat cross-legged in the room and breathed in the breath conditioning qi, but he didn't dare to settle too deeply, for fear that the two of them would have some terrifying conditions.

On the official road of Tongjin, Chen Changge can be regarded as squeezing the nine palaces of the sea of qi, not letting go of the slightest qi, completely melting at the tip of the gun and roaring towards the northern male Wuhanzi, now the scarce sea of qi has ushered in the first wisp of fresh spiritual power, and there is a faint boiling momentum in the nine palaces, and this spiritual power has not been able to enter the body before it has been eaten up by the greedy distribution of the meridians of the whole body.

There are pros and cons to this death battle, and the disadvantage is that not long after this Shenhe record entered the second floor, he was beaten by the sloppy master for a month, and the spiritual power accumulated for more than a month was so excessively consumed.

But the advantage is that the heavenly dao borrowed from the gods with poetry on the Yushui River, and the heavenly dao that was accidentally realized became more familiar, from the beginning when Jiang Xin accidentally borrowed the river water, and then to the official road to borrow the spring breeze, this kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling became more and more familiar, and because of this, Chen Changge became more sensitive to the spiritual power permeating the air around him.

At first, Chen Changge felt that the spiritual power in the air was extremely vague, although it was huge, but there were a lot of miscellaneous, and after entering the body, he completely needed to rely on the Shenhe record to screen the miscellaneous, select the good and discard the inferior, and then use the superior to nourish the acupoints through the meridians.

And now, Chen Changge seems to have an illusion, he seems to be able to feel that the spiritual power in the air is like substance, and its size and shape can be vaguely distinguished, and he can directly select the pure spiritual power whale to swallow into his body, although the volume is not as huge as before, but there is very little refining and miscellaneous qi in it, and the strong and long one is not a star and a half stronger than the original.

The more Chen Changge breathes, the clearer this feeling becomes, although the method of breathing five and one breath has not changed compared with before, but now the spiritual power in this breath is much thicker than before, and ten days ago, he was able to travel twenty-six points in one breath and join the two layers, as if two points had been faintly added.

After more than ten repetitions, the sea of qi that had already dried up to the bottom rippled a little, and this recovery speed was beyond the reach of the dust before, and Chen Changge's heart gradually flashed a little enlightenment.

As the old saying goes, you can't become a fat person by eating in one bite, and no one who is an extraordinary person with great talent can become a celestial person in one bite, just like the two of them are both cultivating in the same realm, and the spiritual power that can be exhaled at one time is about the same, maybe more, but it is not an exaggeration.

That is, the quantity and volume are the same, then the high and low can be distinguished from the pure quality, the quality of a mouth of nine points and a mouth of five points is the difference between cloud and mud, and the accumulation of time is the gap between high and low.

Chen Changge's feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he became more and more intentional in controlling the volume of spiritual power he breathed in every time, and put the speed of breathing in extremely slow, as if he was a picky eater.

Chen Changge is even worse, like a more picky child, he only eats a small bite of exquisite food, only selects the purest spiritual power in the air and slowly swallows it into his abdomen, chews it slowly, does not panic, and completely chews this strong and pure delicacy before picking up chopsticks again, so that this pure spiritual power takes root in the body and sprouts all over the body, and after practicing the ability to select food, his appetite gradually increases.