Chapter 25 The angry Song Xiaoyue

In the mountains, the climate is always cloudy and unpredictable, and it is still sunny in the morning, but at noon, it is suddenly cloudy, thunder, and then a heavy rain with ice and snow falls.

The rain did not stop until the evening, and then the clouds dispersed, revealing a starry sky, and I saw that the night inside the mountain was as clear as a washed mirror, crystal clear, and it seemed that every moment the stars flashed with a different kind of beautiful and moving brilliance.

Luo Zheng stood at the mouth of a cave, looked up, only to feel that the sky was high, the starry sky was vast, the universe was so deep and vast, mysterious, elegant, and countless starlight embellishments, hiding how many myths and legends there were, staring at this vast night sky, Luo Zheng suddenly thought, is the main god space existing in the same universe, or is the main god space above him this time, is it a place like the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm and the Pure Land of the Buddha Kingdom?

However, this thought only passed away in a flash, and he didn't think about it deeply, because in Luo Zheng's opinion, this problem was not worth his time thinking about at all, because it was like the magic power cultivated by martial arts, which was mysterious and mysterious in the eyes of ordinary people, and could not be explained at all, so he speculated, confused with strange powers, and even wanted to go astray, and couldn't figure out what was going on for the rest of his life, but Luo Zheng didn't think about it, only practiced step by step.

With the improvement of the realm and cognition, many problems will be easily solved, and it will be understood naturally.

This is a natural achievement, but if you don't reach that step, you will have no basis and speculate, which will not only waste your mental energy, but also make your mind confused, polluted, and your soul no longer pure.

Taking a deep breath, the cold air on the mountain after the rain made his mind pure, he raised his head, looked at the Xuanwu Seven Nights hanging in the sky to the north, and visualized the figure of the Xuanwu Divine Beast in his mind, according to the visualization method recorded in the original of the "Three Yin Killing Demon Knife", absorbing the cold and killing ancient star evil qi that traveled through the void.

Hiss~~hiss~~

Like the sound of ice water flowing in the pipe, when he felt that the cold evil qi filled the three yin meridians in his body, Luo Zheng took his heart as the fire, his body as the tripod, and the body as the furnace, happily refining and turning the knife, and slowly condensed this cloud of evil qi into thirty-six sharp knives, evenly distributed in the three three yin tendons, constantly swimming, as if he wanted to forcibly rush through the pass, and use the three yin swords to penetrate the other three meridians, so as to further improve his kung fu.

This is the original "Three Yin Killing Demon Knife" recorded in the method of rushing the pass, it is the sword into the body, the highest meaning of the stars refining Gang, every time the pass is successful, you can open up three more meridians, the number of swords can increase by thirty-six, when the three rushes to the level, through the twelve major meridians around the body, the knife is endless, and the power is comparable to the real sword and the real sword, can kill a hundred zhang, it is the pinnacle of the cold weapon era of the killing stunt.

On top of Luo Zheng's previous remnants, there were only a few words, and he couldn't cultivate at all, but by chance, Luo Zheng entered the main god space, got the secret book of the original, and naturally learned this method of rushing through the level, so these days, every night, he has condensed and practiced and kept rushing through the level, wanting to improve his strength again before returning to the main god space.

"Sharpen the Xuandao to seek the divine edge, and the three refining qi moon is in the sky, and since then the transcendent has entered the wonderful way, guarding the Xuantian with the ascending dragon, and being as urgent as the law!!"

The hand pinched the knife trick, the five fingers into a seal, a fortune Xuangong, the thirty-six knives are like thirty-six small daggers swimming back and forth in the body, the pain is simply unbearable, but Luo Zheng's face seems to be unaware, he is like a stubborn stone that has been polished for countless years, every time he polishes, he is polishing this stubborn stone with the most careful polishing, when the most turbulent impurities are removed, he will reveal the brilliance of diamond-like sparkling.

However, just when Luo Zheng rushed to the level, his heart jumped, and he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis, as if in the dark, some powerful person had bad intentions towards him, which made him startled, and his consciousness suddenly sobered up.

"Well, I feel a sense of crisis...... Something bad will happen when you see it......"

Looking into the distance, Luo Zheng muttered to himself, but this sound made Song Xiaoyue, who was in the cave and was sleeping, suddenly jump three feet high.

"Is there another enemy attack, where, where? Is it the Yankees or the French? ”

Song Xiaoyue's eyes were foggy, the corners of her mouth were still saliva, she looked like she hadn't woken up yet, and she was disheveled, but she held the Gauss pistol against her chest with both hands, and her fingers pulled the trigger, and her reaction was like a soldier who had gone to the battlefield and experienced life and death.

"There are no enemies, you woke up, and the rice was almost cooked."

The small cave, only to see the blazing flame burning in a furnace, the cave baked a piece of warmth, the stove shelfs a jar, lift the lid above, suddenly a rich aroma comes to the nose, which is also mixed with a smell of Chinese medicine, let people smell it, they only feel that the liquid in the mouth is directly born, and the whole body is full of strength.

This is a pot of soup made with wild animals in the mountains mixed with many high-grade Chinese medicines brought from the main god space, extremely nourishing, drinking it in one sip, only feeling hot all over, but it is extremely refreshing, and it is definitely a pot of excellent medicinal food that is difficult to get by any amount of money outside.

Confucius said: You don't get tired of eating, and you don't get tired of being fine.

This is a Confucian self-cultivation, a practice that is understandable everywhere, but it contains the principle of health preservation, the literati must know how to maintain health, and the martial arts must be good at health preservation, especially Luo Zheng, a master of kung fu who has begun to practice to the bone marrow, and must be well versed in the way of health preservation, not only to practice well, but also to raise well, so although he runs all the way and is full of dangers, he always maintains a calm mind, eats well, and is not affected by the external environment in the slightest about his diet and rest.

Drinking the broth in one gulp, Luo Zheng ate a little bit of a feeling of chewing slowly, but his pair of teeth were sharp and hard, like a grinding plate, grinding up and down, he chewed those meat herbs in one bite, and swallowed them along the broth, so it seemed to chew slowly, and after a while, most of the jar of broth was eaten by Luo Zheng into his stomach, which was hot and hot, but he didn't see a trace of sweat.

In the cave, the sound of eating afterwards, Song Xiaoyue drank the broth in small sips, and secretly looked at this Luo Zheng, she seemed to want to find something to talk about, but every time it reached her throat, she just couldn't say it, which made her anxious, seeing that the broth was bottoming out, and the meal was eaten immediately, Song Xiaoyue finally couldn't help but say.

"Luo Zheng, I'...... Uh-huh, this ginseng is so big, and almost all of them are almost adult-shaped, is this the legendary century-old ginseng? ”

Song Xiaoyue hated to give herself a slap, but Luo Zheng didn't raise his head and said "um", which made Song Xiaoyue unwilling, and plucked up the courage to say.

"Luo Zheng, how many days have we been in this mountain?"

"Day four."

"Ah, it's been four days...... Well, when will we be able to find that Garden of Eden and rescue your sister? ”

"Tomorrow."

Luo Zheng's taciturn really made Song Xiaoyue unbearable, because such a nutritious conversation has been carried out many times these days, and every time Luo Zheng is so absent-minded, which makes Song Xiaoyue unbearable, finally, she gritted her teeth and said.

"Luo Zheng, what are your plans after rescuing your sister?"

"Well, what's the plan?"

This time Luo Zheng raised his head, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, because he didn't know if his sister would be able to enter the main god space, and at the same time, he didn't want his sister to enter that dangerous place, but let her stay in the real world......

Luo Zheng was suddenly a little restless, which made Song Xiaoyue see it, and suddenly felt playful, this can be said to be the first time that Luo Zheng showed such an expression, seeing Luo Zheng actually show a blank and helpless, overwhelmed look, she almost jumped up with joy, because she finally found a way to capture this Ximen blowing snow-like male god, but just when Song Xiaoyue wanted to show her fraternity and shy affection, she saw Luo Zheng's face suddenly change, and said seriously.

"Oh no, there's a helicopter coming!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of a propeller came from outside, followed by a burst of birds that did not know which country they were talking about, which made Song Xiaoyue almost explode her lungs when she heard it, she picked up the Gauss pistol, rushed out of the cave like a whirlwind, and shot at the helicopter and shouted.

"I'm so angry with my mother, can't you come a little late!!!