In the past three months, no one knows where Huang Geng has gone, and whether he really went to Qianyou?

Naturally, he wouldn't tell others how he spent more than three months, let alone be known, he even went to the back mountain of the main peak, and took half a bottle of "Five Elements Pill" from the chief of the Donglan Sword Sect, plus a jar of aged wine.

Ha Banshan, known as the "Three Talents" great offering, "spiritual cultivation", "medicine cultivation", and "Dan cultivation" are all refined, but his martial arts cultivation, some of them are not on the stage, and they are only the beginning of the cultivation period until now. Relying on martial arts cultivation alone, he naturally couldn't help Huang Geng, who was in the second order of the cultivation period.

Even if it is a big offering, it is not that it has eaten Lao Tzu's deflated!

The more Huang Geng thought about it, the more proud he felt.

Just with fifty-one degrees of boiling water, took a hot bath, and then grinned and rubbed off the black dirt, at this moment changed into a newly-made scribe Changshan, half lying on the small bed in the main hall of Quanying Houfeng, covered with a silk thin fur, stretched his limbs wantonly, stretched a big lazy waist, and yawned comfortably, it was really indescribable lazy.

After returning from this long absence, he actually felt very satisfied with the warm quilt of the hotbed at the moment.

This is my life! He thought, I, Huang Geng, am also a tasteful otaku.

He first instructed the fat man in the cafeteria to fry two plates of exquisite side dishes, and then blanched half a pot of hot wine, and waited for all these to eat, and then slept comfortably.

And after getting up, he was not idle, and directly ordered Zhao Yuxi to call his two unsuccessful disciples over.

When they came, first reviewed their homework, and then severely reprimanded, Huang Geng suddenly felt that the beautiful meaning of life was vividly reflected at this moment.

"You two stinky boys, Master explained your cultivation before leaving, how are you entering the realm now?" Huang Geng asked weakly, obviously not expecting too much.

Bai Shan knew that in the past month, the cultivation of the two of them had entered the realm, but he was afraid that he had already been conveyed to Huang Geng's ears word by word by the fast-talking Senior Brother Zhao Yuxi.

After weighing it, he naturally didn't dare to hide it, so he only chose something good, and said with a smile on his face: "Master, the disciple is not talented, he has worked hard in the past few months, and now he has practiced the second level of 'On Protracted War'. ”

"Well, the entry is a little slow, but it is also commendable. Huang Geng was quite satisfied: "Tell me, what is the main idea of the second layer of the 'protracted war'?"

"The main idea of these two layers is to despise all enemies, and all enemies are paper tigers! Hehe, in the eyes of the disciples, there are no more people and things to look up to. The white shirt said triumphantly.

Being able to realize this is very rare for him, so he naturally wants to show off in front of Huang Geng.

It must have been painful to spare a few hours a day from the precious sleep time to re-study this low-grade cheats that made him anxious and densely written, (occasionally: no punctuation series!) what a pain it must have been for him.

However, after he finished answering the question, he suddenly felt that something seemed wrong, why did Master Huang Geng's face become so ugly.

As smart as he was, he immediately reacted to the reason, and quickly added: "Of course, except for you, the master of the Wise Divine Martial Arts." ”

After saying this, he took a long breath.

Obediently, it really takes art to speak, and it is this cleverness that fills the holes.

Huang Geng happily accepted Baishan's sycophant and said with satisfaction: "Being able to reach this step is much better than I expected, which proves that you are really attentive." ”

Bai Shan's heart was overjoyed, he didn't expect to pass the test so easily today, it is estimated that Huang Geng originally didn't have much hope for him, and it was already an unexpected joy to be able to have such a result.

"What about you?" Huang Geng said with a roll of his eyes.

Cinnabar said: "Master, I have been practicing this 'Divine Cultivation Meditation Chapter' for a month, and now I have achieved some results, and I can slowly feel the aura of my body, although the range is within the boundary of half a zhang, but the current breath is stable and harmonious, in addition, I can also see another one appearing in the dark, and it is ......."

"You can 'sit and look at yourself'! Great, go on, and what?" Huang Geng's eyes were already shocked.

"And at present, the spiritual breath in the body is free and smooth, and it can also be stored in the sea of my knowledge, and over time, there is also a little light that seems to have a sense of connection with myself. ”

Huang Geng was taken aback, sat up straight, jumped off the soft bed, stared at Cinnabar for a long time, seemed to be a little incredulous, he excitedly praised: "Cinnabar, you are really a natural spiritual cultivator, and you really made me right." ”

The white cedar on the side was full of taste, and the eyes of the cinnabar were also surprised.

He has been concentrating on reading "On Protracted Warfare" these days, and he hasn't taken cinnabar out to heart, and he can't imagine that his cultivation results are far higher than himself.

Huang Geng said happily: "This knowledge is born, and it is said to be an important threshold for spiritual cultivators. I once heard an old fellow from the inner door say that once you have realized your knowledge, you can capture it, and when the number gathers and forms a qualitative change, you can turn into a wisp of divine consciousness. After the divine consciousness is stabilized, once the cultivation level is broken, the supernatural power can be born. Do you understand the supernatural powers?

"Divine powers? I seem to have condensed a trace of divine imprint, but whether it is a divine power or not, I am not sure. ”

Huang Geng laughed and said, "The mark is divine sense, stinky boy." This supernatural power refers to the characteristics of this divine recognition, so let's say, after your divine consciousness imprint is gradually formed, what are their initial characteristics? What is the abnormality?"

Cinnabar didn't dare to hide it, and said honestly: "The disciple has not really fully controlled it yet, however, this silk mark is also unusual, and it seems that it can have some penetrating effects." ”

"What?" Huang Gengdeng's eyes lit up: "You, you, you say it again!"

"The penetration effect can see through some objects," Cinnabar said embarrassedly, "Of course, I'm not sure myself." ”

Huang Geng rushed up, grabbed Cinnabar's arm and said eagerly: "Come on, come on, don't worry, good apprentice, let's talk carefully, speak slowly, be sure not to miss any detail, this is very important for the teacher." ”

He turned around and glanced at Bai Shan, who was listening extremely attentively, and said loudly: "What are you kid still doing, quickly move a futon for your junior brother Cinnabar." ”

Bai Shan's words were suddenly speechless, he was thinking about this cinnabar junior brother's penetrating divine sense, maybe he could do some "special" uses. Seeing that Huang Geng suddenly changed his face to himself, he ran out extremely reluctantly, and it was unlikely that he would carry a futon over.

After Cinnabar sat down, he said to Huang Geng: "How to say, if I look at the trees, I can also vaguely see the annual rings in the bark of the trees, and when I look at the stones, I can also vaguely see the overlapping marks in the surface layer, and occasionally look at my skin, but I can also see the blood flowing slowly in the blood vessels." ”

"Ah, it's a sign of perspective. ”

After Huang Geng heard this, his eyes straightened, and at the same time, his face instantly turned a little red. He slapped his thigh hard and muttered, "It can't be wrong, that's it!

"Hahaha. He burst out laughing, pacing back and forth in the room with a wild laugh, and finally dancing a few more times, like nerves.

He said to himself: "Lao Ha, Lao Ha, you guy refuses to take me to get rich, you will never think that without you, I will still be prosperous." ”

He looked back at the two disciples, looking at him inexplicably, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime.

Only then did he feel that he was a little out of shape, and hurriedly said: "The two of you have achieved success in cultivation recently, and the master will naturally fulfill his promise, and the master will reward you greatly this time." ”

"Reward?" their eyes lit up immediately.

"Master has always kept his word, and this reward is just like the previous promise, which is to go down the mountain to Dongshan Town for a visit. ”

Huang Geng grinned, and suddenly thought of something: "But Master, I still have some personal matters to solve, but I can't go down the mountain with you, let's go separately." ”

Bai Shan's already impatient said, "Then when are we leaving?"

The reason why he is so eager is because he himself grew up in Dongshan Town.

This Dongshan Town, originally a small town outside the Donglan Peaks, is also within the protection scope of the Donglan Sword Sect, and because of the prevalence of martial arts, it has also been stained a lot, and it has developed rapidly and rapidly, and now it has already become a prosperous town.

He has been under Quanying's door for more than three months, and for him, it can be described as a dark life. Now that he can go home, how can he not rejoice.

Huang Geng said: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, just today, you clean up, and you can get out of the house first." ”

"So fast?" said Cinnabar incredulously, this master is really casual.

Huang Geng's face turned blank and said, "What, not happy?"

"No, no, thank you, Master," when the two heard the news, they suddenly felt a little unreal, and they were afraid that Huang Geng would regret it at any time, so they hurriedly packed it up.

Seeing that the figures of the two completely disappeared from outside the door, Huang Geng suddenly let out a strange laugh, and pulled out a paper kite from under the edge of his bed.

This delicate paper kite belongs to the lowest level of the Spirit-Infused Flying Mount among the repair weapons.

The surface is made of yellow mounted paper, made of yuan wood as bone, the workmanship is quite rough, and even on the surface of this paper kite, there are many traces of wounds and tears, which are obviously on the verge of scrapping.

Even so, this is one of the few treasures that Huang Geng himself treasures.

He is not very economical on weekdays, and he does not enter much, this one is equivalent to the only household "electrical appliance" in his personal collection. ”

"If you walk down the mountain with these two stinky boys, it is estimated that you will have to walk for more than half a day, and the boss will lose face. I definitely can't do such a stupid thing. ”

He put the paper kite on the ground, and after injecting spiritual power into the center, the paper kite rose like a wind, and gradually began to swell, and finally froze three feet away, but even so, it still looked pitiful and thin.

Huang Geng didn't care about its feelings, and directly stepped over the kite and said: "Paper kite, paper kite, although you are skinny now, but you still have to work hard once, I didn't let you pull the three of us master and apprentice at the same time, it is already my old Huang Zhai's kindness." ”

An endless smile appeared on his face, and there seemed to be a bustling and lively scene in Dongshan Town in front of him, and he lightly recited the secret of the imperial line in his mouth, and said:

"From. ”

The poor paper kite, as if drunk, stumbled, and almost missed the broken incense case.

Fortunately, in the end, he finally barely took off from the ground and slowly took off into the air.

"Departure, when I arrived in Dongshan Town, the first thing ......" On the back of the paper kite, Huang Geng's face was flushed, like drinking alcohol, and he couldn't help shouting excitedly:

"Fugui Gambling House, Lao Tzu is here again!"