Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Red Gold Cover
There's nothing that can't be solved with one hot pot, and if there is, then it's two.
Truman knows this.
Very proficient in washing pots, igniting fires, pouring water, oiling, and putting materials......
Then pack up the ingredients and wait for the water to boil.
Li Lianyi was on the side, but because she was not skilled, she was disliked by Truman.
She stood aside indignantly and said, "Did you often come here to steal food before?" ”
Truman retorted: "The whole Yangzhou County is my home, I eat in my own home, how can it be called stealing?" ”
"It's not like you can't steal food in your own home."
Li Lianyi's words were very quiet, and after he finished speaking, he glanced at Truman with deep meaning.
Truman didn't think about the other party's words, he opened the lid of the pot, and suddenly there was hot air.
After putting the lid on the pot again, Truman smiled and said, "So didn't I bring your family to enjoy it together?" ”
Li Lianyi's eyes had already been attracted by the aroma coming from the pot, but when she heard the former say this, she moved her gaze to look at it.
He didn't say anything more, but his face was a little red.
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Soon, the water boiled.
Truman brought the dishes and chopsticks in a hurry, served the dishes and then served them with condiments.
Truman had consumed a lot of physical strength by sparring with Xu Jinwu just now, and he was already hungry, so he picked up a piece of meat and immediately ate it.
The gluttony in Li Lianyi's body had already been committed, so he picked up the chopsticks a little restrained and ate them too.
Inside the house, it was steaming and the smell of meat was overflowing.
Outside, the wind and snow were gusting, and the cold was biting.
In the back kitchen of the yamen, Xu Jinwu was eating cold steamed buns and looking at the eaves at a forty-five degree angle......
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There are still three days left before the Spring Festival, and the snow is finally lighter.
On the deck, the two of them were talking and walking towards the house.
At this time, Xu Jinwu smiled bitterly and said: "My lord, it's only been two days, how can my Wind Sword not even break the golden cover of your outermost layer, what kind of exercise are you, so magical." ”
Playing happily with Xu Jinwu, Truman's mood was also extremely happy.
He smiled and said, "If you had used this golden bell jar two days ago, you would still be able to break it easily, but last night I had a whim to fuse this golden bell jar with another of my other exercises. ”
"I didn't expect much, but when I tried it today, it was a success."
Xu Jinwu said: "Your golden bell is already difficult to break, but now it has been strengthened so much, I think not only I can't break it, but Li Zhutou is also enough to choke." ”
Truman sighed and said: "Although this defense power has increased greatly, the true qi consumed has also doubled, if it is slowly grinded, I will still be defeated." ”
Xu Jinwu smiled lightly: "Defeated? But it's not necessarily, my lord, why don't you have such confidence in your internal martial arts, its kind of miraculous ability, I have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen it. ”
Truman smiled faintly and did not reply.
As he said, with the continuous supply of true qi from the Immortal Dharma Sutra, he could also perform the exercises fused with the Immortal Golden Bell Jar and Iron Cloth Shirt two more times.
But there were only these two times, and after these two times, the true qi in his body completely consumed the cup.
It will be difficult to find a bit of true qi in his dantian.
He didn't know if this empty dantian would cause damage to his body, so as a last resort, he would only use the defensive moves that fused with the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt twice.
Separated from Xu Jinwu, Truman returned to the house.
Sitting on the bed, he closed his eyes.
A wisp of true qi swirled around his body, and a wisp of red light gradually appeared around him, and then, a golden ray of light wrapped around this red ray.
The red mangs gradually grew stronger, and the light became more abundant, and the golden mangs also grew, emitting a light comparable to the red mangs.
Gradually, red and golden rays spread all around him.
At this time, Truman stared sharply.
The red mangs and the golden mangs merge at this time, forming a golden-red hood that covers it.
Red Gold Cover.
This is the name that Truman gave to this hood.
This is a new exercise created by the transformation and fusion of the two exercises of the Golden Bell Jar and the Iron Cloth Shirt.
Truman opened his eyes and looked at the flickering light of the red gold cover, and his face gradually became excited.
Xu Jinwu was an eighth-rank inferior, and the wind blow he cast was not weak, but it was still lightly blocked by this red gold cover.
As he said, even if Li Fan was born in the eighth rank, Truman had the confidence to block his moves.
But that's where the limitations end.
On the eighth level, this is the maximum that the red gold cover can defend against.
If it was an eighth-level perfectionist like Baili Mania, this defense could still be easily broken.
Thinking of this, Truman sighed secretly.
At present, he can only defend against the eighth rank, and he has to defend against the ninth rank, and even the grandmaster doesn't know when.
The killer sent by Si Long Pavilion before was the highest in the eighth rank, but after knowing his strength, the next time he sent him would no longer be the eighth rank or the eighth rank.
So the killer he will face next time is the eighth rank and the eighth class consummation.
As for the ninth, Truman didn't think about it.
Because once Si Long Pavilion has a ninth rank, I am afraid that he will be destroyed by His Majesty a long time ago, where will it be his turn to become bigger.
"Wow, pain, pain, ......"
Thinking about it before, he actually forgot to close the red gold cover, which had been consuming his true qi, so that the true qi in his dantian was almost bottoming out.
This pain did not come from the dantian, but from his tendons.
The transmission of true qi throughout the body depends on the tendons and veins, and now the true qi in the dantian will be empty, and the true qi in the tendons and veins will naturally be less.
The true qi in the dantian is endless.
But the pipes used for transportation are different.
Just like a water pipe that pumps water, when there is no water in it and there is no air, the pipe compresses.
The water pipe is still a water pipe if it is compressed, but the veins are different.
Once compressed, it can crack.
At this time, the pain that Truman felt was the tearing pain caused by the compression of the muscles and veins in his body.
It's like the whole body is going to be torn apart from the inside, and it's unbearable.
Truman quickly dispersed the red gold cover, and then lay on the bed, panting and sweating profusely.
Looking at the ceiling of the roof, Truman smiled helplessly.
It seems that he had overestimated himself before.
With his current seventh-rank true qi, it would be extremely difficult to use this red gold cover twice.
Although the battle between him and Xu Jinwu was to consume the true qi cleanly, the immortal Dharma Sutra was endless, and the true qi in the dantian had been recovering during the process of returning from the place where he was fighting.
By the time he returned to his residence, the true qi in the dantian had already recovered seventy percent.
But this seventy percent of his true qi was not enough for him to exert ten breaths of this red gold cover.
"It seems that the true qi in the body is still important."
Truman sighed slightly, and when the pain in his body completely disappeared, he slowly got up from the bed and cultivated the Immortal Dharma Sutra.
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