Chapter 86: Breaking the Dao Temple
Sun Haochi has eaten tens of thousands of spiritual grasses in the past year, and his body has been tempered several times unconsciously.
On this day, he was ready to break through to the Qi Gathering Period, and he was still thinking that the breakthrough should not be as painful as the first two breakthroughs, but after the breakthrough began, he regretted it, because this time was far more painful than the previous two times.
Not only did his bones and meridians melt together with fluids and blood, but his skin was the same, and he was lying on the ground like a slime with a head, and this time his skull was cracked, but fortunately his head didn't turn into liquid like his body.
The broken meridians are no longer something that ordinary people can endure, not to mention that his bones and meridians are now all turned into liquid and blood fused together, and the inhuman pain makes him want to die.
The little black dog in the house, holding a braised pig's trotters in one hand, came to Sun Haochi while eating, and touched Sun Haochi's head with a greasy dog paw, and said in an old-fashioned manner, "Come on, boy, the dog is optimistic about you." ”
Sun Haochi didn't have time to pay attention to the little black dog's ridicule now, he now had to carefully separate the bone meridians and blood that were fused together little by little, and then recondense them into their original appearance, during this period, there was no room for a little mistake, if it went wrong, it was likely that his feet would grow on his hands, but his hands would grow under his feet, becoming a monster.
The last time he broke through, it only took him a day or two to restore his body to its original state, but this time it took him almost half a month and more than ten days of inhuman pain to restore his body to the appearance of a human being.
After breaking through, Sun Haochi took out the lower part of the cultivation technique obtained from the spiritual consciousness space, as well as the cultivation technique that his cheap father had given him before, and then boldly began to cultivate according to the above actions, to see if the two were the same cultivation method.
The exercise given to him by the cheap dad has five portraits of the movements of the characters on it, and he used to practice according to the above movements, which can only allow him to cultivate the aura.
However, when he added the other five character movements he had obtained from the spiritual consciousness space to the previous five movements, each of the ten movements would give him a trace of blood qi in his body, and this discovery made him suddenly ecstatic, and before he knew it, he repeated the ten movements for three days.
In just three days, the blood qi in his body was three or four times more than before he was injured, and his speed could be described as terrifying.
Now the amount of blood qi in his body is almost the same as the amount of spiritual energy in the body of a cultivator of the same realm, if this is known to other body cultivators, I am afraid that there will be all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred.
The little black dog looked at Sun Haochi, who stopped doing that strange action, and his body was still wrapped in a layer of blood qi, and the shocked dog's mouth couldn't close, "This kid is too demonic, the blood qi in his body has reached the saturated state of the current realm in three days, resulting in too much blood and leaking out, can those crappy movements really cultivate blood qi?"
Before Sun Hao could fully recover from his ecstasy, he saw the little black dog come to him, stretched out his paws in front of him, and said, "Boy, the actions you did just now were seen from the parchment book you took out three days ago, can you show the dog master." ”
"Hehe, Xiao Hei, you want to learn, if you want to learn, just say it, I'll teach you." ”
The little black dog is obviously also an extremely good-looking master, although he wants to learn it badly, but he says, "The dog doesn't want to learn your lame movements, the dog just wants to see and study." ”
How can it hide this little bit of caution from Sun Haochi?
It's just that Sun Haochi is happy now, and he didn't fight with the little black dog, and directly took out the two parchment books and threw them to the little black dog, "Little Hei, this seems to be a human cultivation technique, and all the paintings in it are human movements, don't blame me if you can't cultivate." ”
"Master Dog just looks at it and doesn't cultivate. After the little black dog finished speaking, he crawled under the bed with two parchment books in his hand, and secretly did the movements drawn on the parchment book under the bed.
"This dead dog, it's quite face-saving. Sun Hao shook his head and smiled, then went out of the room to the first floor of the inn, found a place to sit there and ordered a large table of food.
I haven't eaten anything for more than half a month, but Sun Hao was starved, and it didn't take long for a large table of food to come up, and he was eaten clean like a storm, and then returned to the room on the second floor with a wipe of his mouth, ready to see the results of the little black dog's secret cultivation.
Under the dark bed in the room, there were bursts of blood. Sun Haochi guessed what it was at the first glance when he saw the blood light, that is, the unique aura of blood qi.
"What kind of breed is this dead dog? Human cultivators can also cultivate ......!"
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After resting at the inn for another night, after eating in the morning, Sun Haochi changed his appearance into a ruffian young man, and then went out to find the next target to hijack the spirit grass.
On a hill two hundred miles north of the city, not far above the waterfall on the mountain, there was a small waste gas temple with only four or five rooms and a courtyard, and there was also a well in the courtyard.
This temple has been out of gas for more than ten years, and almost no one will come here, but there is an old man in his fifties who sits in front of the temple door with a wine jug bigger than his head in his hand, and often gets drunk like mud.
When Sun Haochi came to this temple with the little black dog, the drunkard was sleeping in the house because he was drunk, so he didn't see the other party.
As for the reason why he came here, it was to listen to the little black dog that when he was wandering around here decades ago, he felt the breath of the spirit grass here, and it was also a spirit grass that was more than a thousand years old.
"Xiao Hei, after so many years, are you sure that this thousand-year-old spirit grass is still in it?"
"Absolutely. The little black dog sniffed vigorously and pointed in the direction of the Taoist temple, "Can't you smell such a big medicinal fragrance?"
Of course, Sun Haochi could smell the fragrance, but he didn't think about the spirit grass, he thought it was the fragrance emitted by the blooming flowers around him.
"Didn't you say that the spiritual grass is in this Taoist temple, but there is not even a single weed in the courtyard of this Taoist temple except for a well, where is the spiritual grass you are talking about?"
The little black dog circled around the courtyard of the Taoist temple a few times, and then came to the deep well in the middle of the middle, looked down with two paws at the mouth of the well, and his eyes burst out with a red light to the bottom of the well, "Boy, that spirit grass is at the bottom of this well, and it is also a superb blood spirit grass of two or three thousand years." ”
"Where, I'll take a look!" Sun Hao hurriedly ran over to check, although this deep well was very dark, but it was nothing to a cultivator, the realm reached the tenth level of the qi control period and he could see things in the dark night, he was now in the realm of the qi gathering period, and he could still clearly see the situation at the bottom of the well.
At the bottom of the well, there is a plant with three leaves, the plant is crystal clear and red throughout, like a piece of blood jade.
The depth of the well is about 100 meters, but the width of the wellhead is very narrow, about half a meter. If Sun Hao went down, he would not be able to bend down at all and pick this blood spirit grass that was more than a thousand years old, so he had no choice but to ask the little black dog for help.
"Xiao Hei, this wellhead is too narrow for me to bend and come, you go down and help me get Lingcao up." ”
"You can say yes, but what benefits do you give to the dog?" The motto of the little black dog is that if you ask the dog master for help, you must give enough benefits, otherwise everything will not be discussed.
Damn dog, you know you won't help in vain.
Sun Hao expected that the little black dog would say this, so he took out the tobacco and pipe, "As long as you help me get the spirit grass, I will have enough cigarettes in the future." ”
When the little black dog heard him say this, he immediately grinned, "Boy, that's what you said." Wait, Master Dog will go down and get this blood spirit grass up. With that, it jumped straight into the well.
"Bold thief, stealing something to the old man, I'm here!"
At the same time as the little black dog jumped down, a sloppy old man with a big wine gourd in his hand walked out of the house, and disappeared directly from the door with one step, and appeared in front of Sun Haochi ghostly!