Chapter Twenty-Six, Pulse
In the flower garden, a hundred flowers compete for fragrance, one after another antique pavilions stand up, the stream flows, quiet and cool.
Long Aotian sat in the stone pavilion in a daze, although he had been admiring such a beautiful scenery for several days in a row, he still couldn't help but sigh at the luxury of the Nangong clan.
After a while, Long Aotian's eyes were slightly closed, and the spiritual energy in his mind was used to wash away the blocked third meridian little by little.
When Long Aotian closed his eyes, his skin glowed with a faint luster, and the aura in the air entered his body along his skin.
In the depths of his soul, Long Aotian's vision gradually brightened, and when Long Aotian looked at the color of the first petal in the Chaos Blood Lotus in the depths of his soul gradually became clear, a sense of joy suddenly surged into Long Aotian's heart.
After the Chaos Blood Lotus devoured the ghosts that were haunting Qingcheng, the first petal was also completely awakened.
Strange blood-colored torrents continued to surge from the Chaos Fire Lotus, washing over Long Aotian's third meridian.
Suck!
Long Aotian felt that the third meridian began to loosen slightly, his mouth opened, and the aura of heaven and earth was suddenly pulled and turned into a white mist rolling in. In the end, he was swallowed directly into his body by Long Aotian in one breath.
The aura is just like the body in the body, which has become a pure blood-colored aura under the urging of the chaotic blood lotus. This change made Long Aotian feel slightly frightened, in his perception, the Chaos Blood Lotus should be some kind of high-level spirit treasure.
"Just let me see what your blood-colored aura is capable of!"
The Dao blood-colored aura flowing in his body was incomparably pure in Long Aotian's perception.
As soon as the blood-colored aura entered the body, it slammed into the third meridian under the guidance of Long Aotian.
Poof!
The last obstacle that prevented Long Aotian from stepping into the three veins of the Qi Cultivation Realm didn't take long under the continuous impact of the blood-colored aura, and when Long Aotian heard a slight sound sounding slightly, the last obstacle shattered.
At the same time, Long Aotian sensed that the third meridian in his body had been completely opened.
Long Aotian felt that all around him was quiet at this time, the qi and blood in his body rose completely at this moment, and the third vein began to greedily suck the aura around Long Aotian like a wicked man who had been eating for a long time.
When the third vein was satisfied with inhaling the spiritual energy, it also began to feed back Long Aotian's body.
Long Aotian felt the sharp pain coming from his body, and his face did not show any panic, but became a little excited.
He knew that as the monk's cultivation improved, the strength of his physical body would also increase!
This feeling lasted for more than ten minutes before it stopped, Long Aotian's slightly closed eyes at this time also opened slightly at the same time, and then a strange smell pierced out of his body, and when he looked down, the surface of his skin was covered with dirt, which was the stain that was previously hidden in the third meridian.
Long Aotian's eyes became much brighter at this time, and the whole world made Long Aotian feel clear.
"So that's what it feels like to open the pulse!"
Previously, due to some special reasons, Long Aotian's cultivation was directly promoted to the second vein, and it was extremely pure. So Long Aotian didn't feel that he had changed anything.
"Mr. Long, the patriarch called you over!" At this time, a beautiful maid trotted to Long Aotian's side, and the maid's expression was full of contempt when she looked at Long Aotian.
Long Aotian was quite helpless about this, the purpose of his coming here was only to pay Nangong Linglong to see his father.
It is best to wait until the time of meeting, if the patriarch of the Nangong clan can strongly oppose himself and Nangong Linglong. It's better to casually throw out millions and let yourself get out of the Nangong family!
"Okay, I'll take a shower and go over!"
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In the brightly lit pavilion, the golden brilliance, the momentum is majestic, and there is a solemn coiling dragon statue in the pavilion. Among them, there are green wood stones burning, and the green smoke billows up and coils in the pavilion.
This is a green wood stone, which has the wonderful effect of increasing the concentration of aura, and almost all nobles in Qingcheng will have a few of them.
"You are Long Aotian!"
Long Aotian nodded lightly, and looked respectfully at a solemn figure in front of him.
The figure was dressed in a professional suit, his face was resolute, and his eyes were solemn. And behind him, there was a faint breath stretching, like fire and thunder, and there was a low roaring sound.
Nangong Luo, one of the peak powerhouses of Qingcheng and the patriarch of the Nangong clan, has led people to resist the invasion of Qingcheng by demonic beasts many times.
Beside Long Aotian, Nangong Linglong was wearing a white dress with the word Nangong depicted, looking slender and slender.
Under the white dress, a pair of long legs as round as jade and ski-white drew an alluring amplitude between Nangong Linglong's slight swings.
However, Long Aotian didn't have time to enjoy the beautiful scenery next to him, he was thinking about how to blackmail the Nangong family when he was opposed by the patriarch of the Nangong family.
As for the Nangong family agreeing to marry Nangong Linglong to him, Long Aotian was very self-aware and didn't even think about it.
Cinderella's story is beautiful, but in reality it doesn't have a fairytale ending!
A solemn look appeared on Nangong Luo's face, and he asked Long Aotian heavily, "What do you like about my daughter!"
Long Aotian's face changed slightly, and he began to act wildly according to the script that had already been compiled in his mind.
Long Aotian took a brave step forward, using his aura to resist Nangong Lu's coercion and said, "I like Nangong, no, everything about Linglong. ”
"Of course, it also includes her power, beauty, and the most important thing is that she is her, what I like is her, just because she is Nangong Linglong!"
"I will try my best to make myself worthy of Linglong, and please believe in me, I will take care of Nangong Linglong for the rest of my life!"
Nangong Linglong's jade hand couldn't help but forcefully withdraw Long Aotian's collar, and her pretty face couldn't help but turn black. secretly slandered, are you so unbearable!
Just as Long Aotian finished the script in one breath, he was ready to plan how Nangong Lu would refuse himself next, whether he wanted to come to Hedong for three years, Hexi for three years, don't bully the young man to be poor!
How can this sentence be read in Long Aotian's heart, but Long Aotian is not so stupid, do you want to compensate him for not being fragrant!
Even if you are super powerful after three years, you still like other people, and then go to other people's homes and marry them back! ! !
Nangong Luo looked at Long Aotian's flawed performance lightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a hint of banter,
"Okay, uncle believes in you, and Linglong will entrust it to you in the future!"