The evening breeze was light, and Zu Yuan sat cross-legged in the courtyard, snorting evenly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the training of the physical body can slowly increase the storage of qi and blood in the body, however, training will also consume the qi and blood in the body, and the replenishment of qi and blood in addition to eating depends on the exercises, of course, in addition to replenishing the qi and blood, the nourishment of the five internal organs is irreplaceable.

The practice of Zu Yuan is called Qi Practice, and the practice of Qi practice requires discarding distracting thoughts, emptying the soul, so that the soul and the body can reach the most compatible state, so as to feel the flow of Qi in the body, and guide and control it, and follow the route of the exercise in the veins.

There are many veins of Qi Practice, and it takes most of the night for each cycle to come down, so Zu Yuan simply replaced his cultivation with sleeping, and this feeling is much more refreshing than sleeping, and when he wakes up the next day, his spirit is more energetic.

With the passage of time, Zu Yuan completed a cycle, slowly exhaled lightly, opened his eyes, and had an extra cloak on his body as before, and looked up, a kind figure sitting on the stone bench, doing female red, and every stitch and thread was infused with his whole body.

Zu Yuan usually goes in a cycle after a cycle until dawn, but for some reason, he is a little irritable in his heart today, and he can't hold on after completing a cycle, but when he sees the figure of a middle-aged woman, he calms down in an instant.

"Mother, why haven't you slept yet," Zu Yuan said with concern.

"I'll sleep in a while," the middle-aged woman smiled.

"Oh" Zu Yuan answered, and walked towards the middle-aged woman.

"Well, why don't you continue to cultivate?" The middle-aged woman saw Zu Yuan coming over, and hurriedly put away the female red in her hand, and asked.

"I can't continue to cultivate" Zu Yuan didn't care either, and said casually.

"Don't you want to go home?" asked the middle-aged woman with a smile.

"Maybe," Zu Yuan said after thinking for a while.

"Yuan'er, after going out, you must maintain a good attitude, everything must be grasped to a degree, and this degree is your criterion, don't lose yourself, strengthen where you have deficiencies, so that you can become better, although, the strengthened place may conflict with your standard, as for how to control it, it is up to you"

The middle-aged woman said a series of big truths, and Zu Yuan was confused when she listened, and the middle-aged woman looked at Zu Yuan's state and felt a little helpless, but there was no way, these truths were said, if Yuan'er encountered any troubles in the future, in retrospect, maybe she could help Yuan'er get rid of her troubles.

The middle-aged woman chattered non-stop, and Zu Yuan couldn't interrupt it, so her left ear went into her right ear and went out in a trance.

The middle-aged woman seemed to have finished speaking, and looked at Zu Yuan, but she had already fallen asleep deeply.

The moonlight is hazy, and the night here is warm and comfortable, and mosquitoes can only circle around the courtyard.

Early in the morning, Zu Yuan lay in a strange sleeping position, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, but found himself lying on the bed, and the sound of middle-aged women making breakfast came from the outer room, covering his ears and tossing and turning, but he couldn't sleep.

Zu Yuan at the table was gulping down longevity noodles, and the middle-aged woman was watching from the side.

"Mother, you eat, I'm full" Zu Yuan pushed the noodle bowl towards the middle-aged woman.

"Don't worry about me, these are all made for you, why is it not delicious" The middle-aged woman pushed the bowl in front of Zu Yuan again.

"It's delicious, then I'll eat it all" Zu Yuan continued to eat.

"Well, it's delicious."

"Mother, what's wrong with you"

Suddenly, Zu Yuan found a trace of choking in his voice, and when he looked up, he saw a middle-aged woman with tears in her eyes.

"It's okay" The middle-aged woman quickly turned her head away, avoiding Zu Yuan.

Zu Yuan didn't know what to do, so he could only eat noodles with his head down, but his heart was a little sour.

The dishes and chopsticks were put down, and Zu Yuan stood up contentedly, his clear eyes full of passion.

"Departure"

The middle-aged woman looked at Zu Yuan's passion, and at the same time she was happy for Zu Yuan, she was also very reluctant.

"Mother, don't worry, I'll come back when I've traveled all over the world," Zu Yuan comforted.

"Well, let's go, by the way, wait a minute" The middle-aged woman was happy for Zu Yuan's sensibility, and at the same time, remembering something, she turned around and walked into the inner room.

Zu Yuan walked out of the door and looked at everything around him, but he wanted to engrave everything here in his mind.

"Yuan'er, a gift for you" The middle-aged woman handed over the strap in her hand.

"Wow, it's so beautiful" Zu Yuan took it and looked at it carefully, I don't know what kind of cloth it was sewn from.

"Tie it up and see how it goes," the middle-aged woman urged.

Zu Yuan took the belt, and when he just wanted to tie it on his head, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he thought of his bald head, and his mood was complicated.

"Well, what's wrong" The middle-aged woman looked at Zu Yuan holding the belt in a daze and asked.

"Ah, it's nothing," Zu Yuan tied the belt around his head.

"It's beautiful, it's suitable," the middle-aged woman said happily.

"En" Zu Yuan happily responded and said.

"By the way, mother, what about father" Zu Yuan found that the middle-aged uncle had not been seen since yesterday's dinner, and asked curiously.

"Your father is elusive, don't worry about him, maybe he wants to surprise you on the way," the middle-aged woman said helplessly.

"Well, then I'll go" Zu Yuan thought of the middle-aged uncle's style, didn't wait, waved goodbye to the middle-aged woman, and embarked on the journey alone.

Zu Yuan ran on the rugged mountain road, leaving a puff of smoke and dust, and when he reached the top of the mountain, he jumped up excitedly, and when he turned around, he took in the scenery of the small village, and the beautiful moment gave birth to a trace of nostalgia.

Wave away the nostalgia in my heart, run again, and cross the hills.

The majestic mountains were shrouded in demonic energy, and even from such a distance, you could feel the piercing demonic energy attacking your body.

Zu Yuan looked ahead, unable to judge his joy, anger and sorrow, but he could feel his body trembling, maybe it was excitement, or fear, or fear mixed with excitement.

The trembling body calmed down, found a big tree on the top of the empty mountain, sat down, and from time to time, looking back at the way from which he came, as if waiting for something.

Dragon God Mountains, there are few stories in the village, and in addition to the story told by the father, the most attractive thing is the story about the Dragon God Mountain Range, legend, there are a lot of strange things in this world, and the real dragon is a strange thing that lives in the sky, they shuttle with the sky, live in the sea of clouds, and will come out to devour the stars at night, it is also because of this, the body of the real dragon is particularly strong, and all demons surrender to its majesty, but everything seems to have no life except for the sky, everything has its fixed number, and the real dragon is no exception, the life of the real dragon has come to an end, its powerful body fell down, and the human race on the ground was wiped out, Only a group of people here remain, and the ten thousand demons are attracted by the demonic aura of the dragon body, inhabit and guard it, and surround the people here, but after the death of the real dragon, its soul has not dissipated, but, because of its own sins, guarding the last people here, but once it leaves here, it must be eaten by ten thousand demons.

Shake away the distractions in my heart, after all, it's a story, not necessarily true, although I am comforting myself, but looking at the demonic aura lingering on the mountains and the chill that seeped through, I can't help but let my heart lean on the bad side.

"Damn, what am I afraid of, there are demon beasts who dare to come, see if I don't knock him down" Zu Yuan thought about it and laughed.

Time passed little by little, and there was still no figure on the road when he came, and at this time the sun had already set on the top of the mountain, Zu Yuan's mood couldn't help but drop, he slowly stood up, looked at the Dragon God Mountain Range, his eyes were firm, and he walked forward.

"Tom"

Just as Zu Yuan raised his foot, there was a fluctuation in the air in front of him, and a figure pierced out and collided with Zu Yuan, causing Zu Yuan to fall backwards and fall to the ground, looking up at the figure.

"Father," Zu Yuan said happily.

"Stinky boy, don't wait for me to come here," the middle-aged uncle said unpleasantly.

"Father, what's wrong with you" Zu Yuan scratched his head, but now the middle-aged uncle was in tatters and looked a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's just a fall, come, stretch out your hand" The middle-aged uncle was perfunctory.

Zu Yuan stretched out his right hand, the middle-aged uncle grabbed it, his thumb was scratching on Zu Yuan's fingers, and the blood dripped down, the middle-aged uncle had already prepared, and the blood fell on a strange semi-circular accessory, the accessory was infected with blood and turned blood-red, and stretched out blood-colored silk threads, which looked a little demonic.

"Wow, it's so beautiful," Zu Yuan said excitedly.

The middle-aged uncle hung the pendant on Zu Yuan's erect neck, and Zu Yuan reached out to stroke the pendant, and the pendant was engraved with ancient jerky words.

"How about it, it's not bad, it still has some small abilities, let's experience it slowly in the future" The middle-aged uncle said smugly. At the same time, he took out another object and closed it to the semicircular notch of the pendant.

Zu Yuan looked at this object, it was the agate of the year, but compared to that time, it was much more exquisite.

"The two are now one, but one day they will be separated, and the semicircle is yours, and as for the agate, hahaha," the middle-aged uncle said and finally laughed.

"Okay, then I'll go" Zu Yuan didn't know why, so he said goodbye to the middle-aged uncle.

"Stinky boy, do you want to cross the entire mountain range?" the middle-aged uncle asked.

"If you don't cross it, how can you get to the outside of this mountain range," Zu Yuan said as a matter of course.

"I know a shortcut, do you want to know," the middle-aged uncle said obscenely.

"Where?" asked Zu Yuan.

"It's at your feet, but you may have to suffer a little, are you afraid?" said the middle-aged uncle.

"Don't be afraid," Zu Yuan said.

"Okay, then let's go" The middle-aged uncle grabbed Zu Yuan and came to a secluded forest in the blink of an eye, towering ancient trees, tall and dense, a strange howl came from the depths of the secluded forest, and the tall skeletons were scattered everywhere.

"No, that's it," the middle-aged uncle pointed not far ahead.

Zu Yuan looked at it, an old Longxing ancient tree, the ancient tree grew horizontally, straight into the depths of the woods, there was no end in sight, there was a tree hole at its root, the tree hole was very large, and nothing could be seen in the dark inside the cave.

"Let's go in," the middle-aged uncle said casually.

Zu Yuan walked forward step by step.