Chapter 279: Cultivation
One day of cultivation here is ten days of hard work outside, and the talent is one side, and the help of external forces should not be underestimated. With power and money, it is enough for the Ouyang family to create a No. 1 family in China.
A peak protrudes, nine peaks arch, this national vein can be said to be the world's strongest feng shui treasure.
On the platform in front of the mountain, there is a sacrificial dragon platform, and on the nine-hundred-meter sacrificial dragon platform, the figure of more than a dozen people looks extremely small.
Ouyang Su is in the blood sacrifice dragon vein.
This is a way for Chinese feng shui masters to contribute to the country, using their own essence and blood to sacrifice the dragon veins to make the national fortune stronger.
The Yin and Yang War Department guarding the side of the dragon vein cultivates here every day, and has to carry out a blood sacrifice every day, absorbing the spiritual breath of heaven and earth and sacrificing it to the national line, so that a day's penance is equivalent to half of the national lineage, and even so, it is several times faster than cultivating outside.
You can imagine the strength of this team.
At the beginning of the blood sacrifice, Ouyang Su and Chen Meishu stood side by side in front of the huge altar, personally put on the incense case tribute, inserted incense to hit the emperor's watch, and as the blood sacrifice procedures passed, layers of spiritual mist had risen from the mountains, condensed in one, and became more and more heavy and abnormal.
Gradually, the spiritual breath churned, and a dragon shape had already loomed in the middle of the mountain.
The elder of the Ouyang clan standing beside Ouyang Su said in a deep voice: "It's the right time, some essence blood." ”
Ouyang Su, whose face was still pale, hurriedly stretched out the middle finger of his left hand, bit it in his mouth, and a cultivation rushed over, and with a pop, a blood mist rushed out from his fingertips.
As soon as the blood mist appeared, suddenly the mountain wind floated slightly, and a magnificent dragon shape suddenly appeared a ten-mile-long dragon head, the huge dragon head poked down the mountain, sucked it up, and put Ouyang Su's puff of essence blood into his mouth, and then stopped on the altar and did not move, two big gray eyes, staring directly at Chen Meishu on the side.
Although Chen Meishu already knew that there would be such a scene, he was still frightened by the scene in front of him, at this time, his whole body was weak, Ouyang Su hurriedly took out a matching knife, slashed at the tip of her right middle finger, and then grabbed her fingertips and raised it into the air, a pink blood mist rose into the air, and the head suddenly leaned over, and the huge mouth like a huge hole in the belly of the altar drowned everyone in front of the altar and the blood mist in endless spiritual breath......
Qin Shaoyu was taken aback, Chen Bingyun almost screamed, but the spiritual mist dispersed with the wind, and more than a dozen figures standing in front of the altar appeared from the spiritual mist, the huge altar was not swallowed by the dragon head, and the dragon head formed by the spiritual breath had disappeared into invisibility and scattered in the mountains and forests.
The magnificent blood sacrifice ended here.
Chen Meishu took Ouyang Su's arm, got down from the main altar, walked all the way to Lu Shiling's side, and said with a smile: "Shiling, you can be shocked too, it feels really amazing, you don't want to give it a try." ”
Lu Yuling patted her chest and exhaled. "When I came, my father told me that I must make sacrifices, but it looked scary, so I'd better get used to it. Besides, I don't have Ouyang Gongzi to accompany me, so let's be a good audience first. ”
Chen Meishu proudly glanced at Ouyang Su beside her.
Although he had just been freed from Qin Shaoyu's Eight Gates Peerless Great Array and his cultivation was damaged, Ouyang Su at this moment was still handsome and radiant, and he didn't know how much stronger than Qin Shaoyu who was hiding behind him.
At this time, two neat officers came over and invited these proud sons of heaven to drink the wind wine.
The three of them, except for the prime minister, are the sons of the Ouyang family, how dare the officers and soldiers stationed in the station slack off, although they will not please in every possible way, the work on the surface must be done enough.
A brigade stationed here is Qian Yong, the captain of the brigade, and Fei Songcheng, a staff officer of the brigade.
Strangely, the people of the Yin-Yang Brigade did not have anyone to greet them.
Qin Shaoyu and several bodyguards were arranged to pick up the wind in another hall, and the meals were extremely luxurious, and the entourage was still like this, and the food in the hall inside could be imagined.
Qin Shaoyu was in a hurry to cultivate, and after eating hastily, he said to the reception staff above the legion that he was tired and wanted to rest and sleep.
Qin Shaoyu entered the room, sent away the receptionists, calmed down, carefully let go of the eye of the sky, and looked around.
It was very quiet, and he didn't touch the prying eye of the sky, so he put his mind at ease, locked the doors and windows, began to sink his mind, and quickly entered the realm of cultivation.
As soon as a round of scorching sun woke up, the heaven and earth were suddenly breathing, and they were constantly rushing into the body, and the cultivation under the ninefold peak felt happy and dripping, and they had to fight with the blood river.
After two hours of cultivation in a flash, I felt that someone had come to the door and knocked softly.
"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law......"
It's Chen Bingyun.
Qin Shaoyu took the thoughts, stopped, walked over and opened the door, there was a pretty sister-in-law standing at the door, seeing that Qin Shaoyu's eyes were hot, he wanted to take it into his arms and bully him.
Chen Bingyun felt the change in his eyes, took a step back, and was pulled in by Qin Shaoyu, and closed the door casually.
"Oops, oops......"
Chen Bingyun screamed quietly, his two big black eyes looking around, and he struggled hard.
"Brother-in-law, don't mess around, I have something to say."
Qin Shaoyu pulled her to his side and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, let's talk about it now." ”
"That's it...... Ouyang Su is going to the altar to cultivate at night, he is trying to absorb the luck of the dragon vein, Sister Yuling let me tell you......"
"Oh, that's it, okay, I know, let me pinch my ass now, otherwise I won't let you go, a single man's room can't be entered, don't you know, fortunately, my name is Yanagishita Megumi, otherwise you will suffer a big loss."
"I didn't want to come in, is it good for you to pull in hard, brother-in-law, you are messing around like this, I must tell Sister Bingxin......"
Qin Shaoyu stretched his arm behind them and attacked his ass.
Chen Bingyun put both small hands behind his back, hunched his body, and gritted his teeth to dodge.
"Let me pinch it, or I won't let you go."
"Rogue, no......"
"If you hide again, your chest will rub against me." Qin Shaoyu reminded her, and from her own point of view, the two hills that Chen Bingyun had developed quite prominently had already pressed tightly against her chest, squeezing out a deep ditch.
Chen Bingyun screamed out, his body dodged back, and a big hand had already fallen on one side of his little buttocks, and he pinched it fiercely.
"Oops......"