Chapter Twenty-Five: Stuffy Sticks

Xiao Jin Yang Gong practice is to absorb the sun's heat, and then guide the heat to run through the body, and with each revolution, the internal force increases a little. When the internal force is sufficient, it can impact the meridians.

Taibai woke up on the second day, ignoring his body that had not yet recovered, and meditated cross-legged towards the rising sun.

took out the Lingzhu slip, Taibai read it carefully, and as Taibai looked at the Lingzhu slip word by word, the words on the Lingzhu slip floated and continued to melt into Taibai's brain. In the end, there was a blank space on the Lingzhu slip, and it itself became an ordinary bamboo slip.

Taibai's mind, two clusters of text light floated in between, one large and one small, and after the small one came in, it absorbed the meager heat in the body and began to run around the meridians in the body. After a few laps, the heat increased a lot, and the light cluster became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared into Taibai's body.

Taibai tried hard to recall the route of the light group, and ran through his body with difficulty with heat, bumping and bumping along the way, and his body seemed to be overturned.

When the lap was finally finished, Taibai poured a mouthful of blood up his throat and spit it out.

After running a few more laps and becoming proficient, after eating the food sent by the handyman, Taibai took advantage of the sunshine at noon to continue his cultivation.

There are a lot of miscellaneous servants in the Wuzong Mansion, and they are responsible for the food of the cultivators in the mansion.

After a few days, Taibai's health was almost better, and Xuanxuan Qingfeng came to see him in the middle.

Qingfeng has already begun to practice with the Duan Hall Master, and the Duan Hall Master has accepted three apprentices, according to Qing Feng, the Duan Hall Lord loves him the most and gave him a good gun, but unfortunately the weapon can't be taken out of the training ground, otherwise it would have been brought to Taibai to show off.

Xuanxuan also worshipped a master, and was the only female deputy hall master in the Qingdian, this deputy hall master could only use swords, which was not of much help to Xuanxuan, who was more fond of the piano. Fortunately, Xuanxuan found a martial arts piano book in the Tibetan Law Pavilion, otherwise Xuanxuan could only change to swordsmanship. I have to say that Wuzong Mansion is worthy of being the first school in the Tang Dynasty, and the exercises are all-encompassing.

On this day, Taibai practiced as usual until Taibai set the mountain, and now Taibai has produced a few traces of internal force in his body, as long as he cultivates for a few days, I believe he can try to open up the first meridian.

When the two of them heard the news, they were taken aback, because they had just gathered a trace of internal strength now. It will take at least a month to open the meridians.

Although the first meridian is the easiest to get through, it can be done in half a month. I have to say that Taibai is a demon.

It was getting dark, and Taibai took out a few books that he brought back from yesterday's cursive hall and looked at them. These are all poems and songs, literati and ink treasures. I don't know why, Taibai also loves it.

After reading for two hours, Taibai put down his book, turned off the lights and prepared to sleep.

A cold wind blew, and Taibai always felt uneasy, like something was going to happen tonight. Without thinking much more, Taibai closed the window, lay down on the bed, and began to sleep.

After another half an hour, Taibai fell into a deep sleep.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open silently, and the latch position was pinched and shattered. A green-robed disciple walked in.

The person who came is not a new disciple, it should be an old disciple of the academy, looking at the age, it is estimated that he has been in the mansion for some years.

'Damn, little poor ghost, you only go to bed so late. It's good to wait,' someone came to slap Taibai and muttered.

beat Taibai a few more times, and Taibai's body, which had not yet healed, was seriously injured in one case.

"Dare to beat my nephew, you kid is really tired, if it weren't for the government rules that you can't kill people, Lao Tzu is afraid of causing a commotion, so he would have cut you with a knife." ’

After the man finished speaking, he began to turn up the white room.

The room was empty, and the man cursed secretly and searched Taibai's body.

The man first took out something like a silver ticket in Taibai's arms, and took it out to see that there were three golden tickets.

'Sure enough, it's a poor ghost, just 300,000 dollars'

The man was digging, and he pulled out another clay figure. I didn't even look at it, and just threw it aside.

Go ahead and pull out the last thing, which is a block token.

On the front is written the captain of the city, and on the reverse is written Li Ke.

'Li Ke, this name is a little familiar. The man looked at the token and felt that the name was a little familiar.

The man thought about it carefully, and finally remembered who Li Ke was. Without saying a word, he punched Taibai a few more times.

'Who should I be, it turned out to be the ruthless prince, it seems that you should be Li Ke's son, although we are all children of the royal family, but you don't blame me, if you want to blame Li Ke, I didn't have to go to this damn school, it was Li Ke who had to put me in prison, so I had to flee to Wuzong's mansion. ’

Seeing that he was fighting, Taibai was about to have a big problem, and the man was afraid that things would make a big deal and closed his fist.

"I'll spare you today, anyway, it's going to be a long time later, and I'm slowly cleaning you up."

The man took the golden ticket, closed the door, and disappeared.

The night is even darker.