Also known as Nanxing, Bainanxing, Mountain Bud Rice, Snake Bag Valley, Mountain Stick, etc. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info is oblate spherical, the surface is white or light brown, smooth, there are concave stem marks at the top, pockmarked root marks around it, and some tubers have small oblate bulbous side buds around them. In autumn and winter, when the stems and leaves wither, they are harvested, the fibrous roots and outer skin are removed, and they are dried. It is mainly used for the treatment of stroke phlegm, crooked mouth and eyes, hemiplegia, hand and foot paralysis, wind phlegm dizziness, epilepsy, convulsions, tetanus, cough and phlegm, carbuncles, scrofula, bruises, snake bites, etc.

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Straighten the sore waist and gently knead the stiff neck a few times, and the tired winter bamboo shoots can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Tianma and Nansheng were "sick", Li Liang was angry, and Furong was also "sick", and Li Liang was angry. So, in the two days and two nights before the **** left, she worked hard with her winter bamboo shoots hitting the back of her head. What to set up pots, add firewood, change water, wipe, as well as cooking, laundry, serving tea, pouring water, tidying up the house, cleaning pots and bowls, etc., the maid and the mother, the nurse and the cook, except for the work of the donkey grinding, she did not do the other work, all of which she completed independently or participated in.

Of course, although there is a lot of work to do, she is not the busiest and most tired one, she can only rank second, and in front of her, there is a more powerful coolie silly cow. That buddy, it's really not built, it's really more than the old cow, calling him a stupid cow doesn't wronged him at all, the wood-chopping guy can actually split the house so high, Ya, Li Liang, who picks the door, doesn't raise his salary, why are you working so hard?

"Bang, bang, bang......" The crisp and neat cracking sound sounded, breaking the tranquility of the morning light and interrupting the thoughts of the winter bamboo shoots, this is the stupid cow chopping wood again.

The winter bamboo shoots twisted their bodies lightly, stretched their arms and legs that were stiff due to overwork, and then slowly walked to the door of the firewood room, slowly snuggled their shoulders against the door frame, and then gently put their index finger in their mouths, blinked, and looked at it with affection.

This coherent set of movements was one of the habits she developed when she was an Assassin, along with some more "shy" and seductive movements, such as the small eyes when she looked at people. That small current, not high, not low, not big, not small, as long as it is aimed at, to ensure that the "male prostitution" is in the best comfortable state of numbness and itching, and then, the eyes are dull, the limbs are out of control, the saliva is cross-flowing, and there is no verbal or physical teasing, you can capture seventy percent of the target, and the rest of it, basically give a little more "sweetness", and you can easily take it.

Of course, there are some special cases here. For example, if the target has undergone strict "anti-beauty" training, the disabled person whose fifth limb is not quite sound, the same-sex disguise, or the "deranged person" who has been severely stimulated mentally, it is necessary to report these situations in a timely manner, pay close attention, be flexible, find another way, and keep an appropriate distance, otherwise the consequences will be serious.

"Brother Niu, Brother Niu, come and drink saliva...... Dong Zhulang observed for a while, and found that the old boy didn't bring his head back, and he was thinking about chopping wood, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart. As a result, he secretly mobilized his internal force and released the "soul hooking sound" in a vain attempt to reverse the embarrassing situation.

At the same time, I thought to myself, "Okay! You stupid cow has a lot of skills! How dare you look down on the old lady? I threw you a flattering eye for a long time, and I didn't twist my head, does the old lady look so bad?"

"Well, ah, big girl! What, you, what did you just say?" The voice was a little small, I didn't hear clearly......" Silly Niu'er paused when he heard this, slowly put down his axe, and turned around to look at it a few times. Suddenly, he noticed a strange gaze shooting out of the firewood room not far away, and a strip of blue cloth floated out, and he couldn't help but rub his eyes and stare at it, only then did he recognize it as winter bamboo shoots.

"Cough, cough, that, Brother Da Niu, the slave maid saw that you were sweating profusely, it was really hard, why don't you come over and rest for a while and drink saliva." Dong Zhu's face darkened at first, and then immediately changed to a charming smiling face, twisted his waist, and took a few steps forward.

"No, no, hehe......" Silly Niu'er scratched his head shyly and said.

"Oh, what's the welcome!" said Dong Bamboo Shoots took a few more steps.

"Ahh

"Something is wrong, this girl is very wrong today! Look at this wave, well, walking is like rocking a boat, and her little waist is about to catch up with the wheels! Isn't it that she has a bad stomach in the morning? It can't be that she has taken some medicine from the master? Oh, if it is really bad like that, I heard that the master's medicine is quite fierce, the man takes it for one night, and the woman takes the wave for three days, and it is very exciting!" The silly cow squinted his eyes, looked at the winter bamboo shoots carefully, and thought wildly.

"You, you're not going to split all of this, are you?"

"Hmm......" Silly Cow nodded slightly.

"However, there are only three people in the Xiaoyao Palace now! There is also a great monk among them, in fact, there are only two of us, and we can't use these old firewood at all!"

"Hehe, big sister, to tell you the truth, these firewood are the magic illusion of the great monk, and they disappeared at sunset. The silly cow raised his eyes and looked at the main hall of the "Xiaoyao Palace", and said with a faint smile.

"You, what are you talking about?" Dong Zhu felt his jaw heavy, and he always wanted to hit the surface of his feet. You said that the great monks have made a move, what kind of things are you asking for, you have to ask for a lot of firewood to chop, is this a manifestation of lack of heart and eyes to reach home?

"Well, I mean, I begged the great monk to conjure up these firewoods, and they will be gone as soon as it gets dark!" said Silly Niu'er as he frightened the change in the expression of the winter bamboo shoots, and took a few steps back, and said a little timidly.

"You, you're okay, right?" After a moment of silence, Dong Zhu blinked his eyes and asked with a frown.

"Huh, what's wrong?"

"Since you have prayed for the Great Monk to make a move, then why don't you ask for something, why do you have to ask for firewood?"

"Ahh

"There is no shortage? Everyone in the world wants to be rich and glorious, and even if there is no shortage, you should think about the future, right?

"Well, I, I didn't think about it that much at the time, so I thought about chopping firewood to practice my arm strength, and then I went to find the great monk......"

"Arm training?"

"No, a hundred catties of cast iron axes, plus the pair of 'tiger roaring arm guards' on my wrist, that's more than one hundred and thirty catties! More than 10,000 times a day, in three years, I think my arm strength will be greatly improved. ”

"You, what are you talking about? You, you're going to split for three years in a row, right?"

"Yes, otherwise, how can you practice the last move of the 'Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending'?"

"The last move? you, you're working so hard just to practice martial arts, right?"

"Yes, the master said, people, you have to pursue a little, I think about my life in the side of the land, it is estimated that there will be no great achievements, but this martial arts, you can practice it well, maybe you can be a peerless hero or something." ”

"Peerless hero?

"Oh, oh, I've heard my master say that the peerless hero is a great warrior who will be recited by the world for thousands of years, well, a great warrior. There used to be a person named Guan Yu, who was such a person. Martial arts are the best in the world, benevolence and righteousness are unparalleled, and the ten emperors and eight seals of the later dynasties are quite glorious......"

Silly Niu'er opened the conversation, and Dong Zhu slowly sat down on the side. Two people, one wielding an iron axe, rhythmically chopping wood, and talking endlessly, the other holding his chin, quietly listening, quietly watching, this scene has an indescribable peace and tranquility.

At the top of the "Breaking Sun Peak", He Ming and the others sat honestly on the ground, listening attentively to the narration of the "Immortal Saint" Han Dong.

Of course, such a scene is not what they want, but what if they don't want to, mana, immortal power, divine thoughts, and the origin of the soul have all betrayed their will, as if everything is not their own, as long as the old guy hooks his fingers, they will obediently leave his body and return to his body.

Master, Senior Brother, or maybe they once appeared as their masters, and now they are talking to them with the help of Senior Brother's Dharma Body, and all kinds of mysteries have been solved in Han Dong's narration.

Heng, who would have thought that this person in front of him was the originator of the immortals who had been recited by the "Mutian Continent" for thousands of generations. Who would have thought that his cross-border arrival was only for one thing and one person.

The story begins with an unknown number of thousands of years ago. At that time, the heavens and the earth were peaceful, all things were breathing, and people had no consciousness and consciousness, just like mud and stones, stupid, muddy, and wandering in the vast cosmic firmament.

Suddenly, one day, three strange people broke in, they gave people consciousness and consciousness, and taught people to transform the universe and the space of existence through labor.

In the beginning, everything went well, and people slowly began to take control of themselves and began to transform their living space, but then things changed. Two of the three of them think that they are the overlords, who can wantonly destroy people, can wantonly plunder resources, and can even arbitrarily change everything in the universe, but only one person named Dr. Lin still sticks to his original intention.

Thus, the contradiction arises......

Heng is a lucky man. This luck not only refers to his good life, with excellent talents and roots that others have never had, nor does it only refer to his good points, but also includes avoiding danger after danger, escaping one life and death crisis after another, and also including that after serious injuries, he can still recover as before, and his cultivation can go to a higher level, etc.

In the ancient period of the "Makuten Continent", the first generation of "Makutian people" represented by Heng received great favors from the upper realm. Talent, physique, ability, etc. are incomparable to later generations, and the exercises they practice are also personally taught by the power of the upper realm in the form of a doppelganger of the lower realm.

At that time, people were very pure and true, right and wrong, straight and black, no detours, no tricks, so the communication between people was very harmonious. Because of this, Heng made a large number of close friends before he ascended, including the woman he liked, his little junior sister.

Meet each other, rely on each other, have friends, lovers, goals, encouragement, tens of thousands of years of growth and experience, tens of thousands of years of hardship and hard work, go hand in hand, and soon everyone came to the last step, breaking through the mortal body and flying to the fairy world.

Looking back now, in that colorful era, batch after batch of outstanding powerful monks successfully reached the top, broke through the limitations of the realm, crossed the barriers of time and space, and successfully soared to a higher realm, and they will still be passionate.

Heng, as the first person in the "Mutian Continent", is the most brilliant representative of the starry sky. Cultivation is the highest, mana is profound, spells are strong, intelligent and smart, and has strong leadership ability, dominates the "curtain sky", directs the country, and becomes a model for future generations to sing. However, when he crossed this threshold, he suddenly found that the end of success turned out to be an ordinary ant.

The upper realm of the "Makutian Continent" is called the "Seventh Layer Immortal Domain", and the name is strange, but no one dares to change it, because it was given by Dr. Lin.

The intensity of the heaven and earth aura of the "Seventh Layer Immortal Domain" is a hundred times that of the "Mutian Continent", the geographical area is one million times, and the population density is 100 million times. In this way, if you cultivate the Holy Land like this, are there very few powerful cultivators? In comparison, what is the ability of the Heng people, they are basically no different from ants.

What's more, the "Seventh Layer Immortal Domain" is an open realm, allowing people in the lower realm to break through and ascend through hard work, and also allowing mana cultivation to open up a new realm space for advanced and powerful people, teaching and teaching techniques, training disciples, planting medicine and raising beasts, storing materials, and even creating reincarnation, raising sentient beings, and the vicissitudes of Sumeru.

However, due to the restrictions of Dr. Lin's Dao rules, the interface opened up should not be more than two layers, and the number of each level should not be more than ten. In other words, the powerful cultivators of the "Seventh Layer Immortal Domain" could each open up ten layers like the "Mutian Continent" and a hundred layers like the "Void Heaven Continent".

For this information, He Ming and the others were greatly surprised. How many great cultivators will there be in the "Seventh Layer Immortal Realm"? How many will there be in the realm equivalent to the "Mutian Continent"? With their current cultivation and ability, they don't dare to be called the boss in the "Makutian Continent", at most, they can be regarded as "first-class masters", if it is really as this old guy said, aren't they even inferior to ants? Then the fuck is still working hard, hurry up and find a place to get away for a few years......

But then again, if it's really as the old guy said, then the cultivation path is still very promising, and the development prospects are quite good. Hear no, after flying to the "Seventh Layer Immortal Domain", the top masters of the highest cultivation in this realm only exist like ants, and so on, what will happen to the monks of the "First Layer Immortal Domain"? I'm afraid that not the immortals have also competed with the immortals.

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The party's mass line education and practice activities have been carried out nationwide, and the work pressure is high, and the body is good and jetlagged, and it has not been changed for a long time, so please forgive me.