Chapter Eighty-Four, Cultivation Level
Some of the better ones will be yellow, similar to rice wine, and these sent by Hu Mo'er are as yellow as amber.
The most important thing is that there is no sour taste similar to vinegar that is similar to bad wine.
"Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls with amber light. ”
Su Ang smiled lowly and raised his hand to drink the cup.
At this time, suddenly, a cold sight shot from under the high platform, Su Ang looked down and found that Hu Zihan had opened his eyes, and his azure eyes were like a glacier under the sea, staring at him with exploration.
It's really cold, and it really seems to shoot into the bottom of a man's heart, trying to freeze and take away a man's heart.
But......
Bang Bang Bang!
Su Ang clapped his hands and exclaimed: "What a pair of ice jade eyes." Then he drank again, and the pair of eyes that made all the men in Chen'an County crazy seemed to him to be just a gust of fresh wind.
When the wind blows, it blows through, leaving no trace.
"What a qualitative and dedicated Miaolangjun!"
Noticing Su Ang's attitude, Hu Zihan sighed slightly in his heart, he only felt that Guangliang had committed some kind of stupidity to hurt such a married man?
She stopped dancing, flew up, stood beside Su Ang and said, "Mo'er, didn't you hear what Brother Su said? Since it's 'Jade Bowl Holds Amber Light', then give Brother Su Ten Jars of Fox Wine, plus three pairs of jade bowls." ”
"Thank you, Sister Zihan. Su Ang arched his hand.
"Compared to what you did for your mother-in-law, a little outside of your body is nothing. ”
Hu Zihan had already closed her eyes, but she grabbed Su Ang's hand as if she could see it, she sat down next to Su Ang, and when she blew a breath, a jar of fox wine froze into an ice lump.
Just pinch out a piece of wine, put it in your mouth, and taste it with a light smile.
......
After the banquet, it is a stay, and one stay is seven days.
It's not that Su Ang wants to stay, but there is a fox mother-in-law who takes Chen Xiaoyao to play in Chen'an County for seven days, and Su Ang doesn't want Chen Xiaoyao to hear about his appearance, so he stays for the time being.
Besides, Dongshan Pavilion has nothing to do, even if there is something, Ji Ran has already gone first, and he will help him deal with it.
He was on top of Youhu Mountain, and he worked hard for the first level on the path of cultivation after opening up Wenshan.
This level is the number of ninety-five, the fourteenth simmer!
The so-called 'Ninth Five-Year Plan' is the respect of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and "Zhou Yi Qian" has a saying: "Nine-Five-Year Plan, the flying dragon is in the sky, and it is beneficial to see the Lord." "The same is true in practice, once you reach the number of ninety-five, it is the level, and when it passes, it is a clear and clear sky!
For Wen Jie, the 'Ninth Five-Year Plan' is the ignition of the fourteenth simmer and the ignition of the forty-fifth simmer.
These two simmers are difficult to ignite, but if they are ignited, the talent will be multiplied.
As long as the fourteenth flame is lit, Su Ang can use the famous chapter with the eternal golden light, and his strength will increase significantly!
"This fourteenth flame is too difficult to ignite, isn't it?" Su Ang smiled bitterly in the divine court.
Youhushan arranged him in the most elegant wing room on the top of the mountain, the windows could be opened on all sides, and when the windows were opened, there were white clouds and mist on all sides, which was beautiful, but Su Ang didn't have the heart to enjoy the scenery and worry about his own practice.
In the past few days in Youhu Mountain, the teachers have instilled in him the artistic conception of two poems, he has some understanding, and he can write it, but even if he has the talent provided by the poems, even if the thirteenth simmer has completely enveloped the fourteenth torch, he just can't light the fourteenth simmer.
At this time, on the top of Wenshan, the fourteenth torch was as black as iron and stone, burning in the simmer, emitting a black, cold and hard light, it seemed that it was absolutely incombustible, and it could not be ignited at all.
Hearing Su Ang's complaints, Tang Bohu shook the folding fan, and the eight beautiful pictures came to life.
Difficult to ignite? normal.
He has only been practicing for a few days as an apprentice, and it is already rare to have such strength, as they said, if Su Ang wants to practice better, he must have a pair of eyes to discover beauty, or discover other things.
You must have your own perception and your own thoughts, so that you can move forward on the road of Wenjie.
"Don't worry, what you need is to really compose a poem of your own. Tang Bohu smiled and comforted.
"Is there any other way?" Su Ang grimaced.
Make your own poems? Yes, no problem at all. But what Tang Bohu said was that to write a poem that 'really' belonged to him, that is, he had to feel it, and in this regard, it was really difficult for him.
Many people have experienced such a scene, when they are sad or happy, they unconsciously pull a minor key, weave their own songs, and compose poems and lyrics, maybe when they will come out by themselves.
However, what comes out by yourself is not necessarily good, and in most cases, it is self-congratulatory.
Hello, it's definitely not within the scope of what Tang Bohu said.
"Haven't you ever written poetry?" Tang Bohu's eyes were deep.
"Yes. Su Ang replied in a low voice.
Naturally, he has written poems, and in the twenty-first world, where education is popular, almost every boy can't help but write some poems hidden in the box when his love is first opened.
But it's been so long that I don't remember the words, and I only remember three or two lines of the poem.
For example, 'a hundred miles apart and knowing each other', 'lightly referring to the heart as a love idiot', used to be complete poems, and it would not be ashamed to say it, but now in retrospect, it is almost impossible to make up the forgotten words and phrases.
Without it, just because there was no state of mind at that time......
"Is there any other way?" asked Suang again.
"Yes. ”
Tang Bohu replied with a smile: "It's just the first checkpoint on the road of Wenjie, if the willingness of all beings suddenly increases once, maybe it will be successful." ”
"I'd better find a way to compose a poem. Su Ang shrugged his shoulders and gave up.
At this time, I still want to think that the will of sentient beings has suddenly increased, what do you think? There can't be a flash flood or something, let him be on the front line of disaster relief, right?
As a 'good person', Su Ang didn't want this to happen suddenly.
Just when Su Ang racked his brains to compose poems and lyrics, Chen An's county seat, Jing'an, the sword and axe official who returned to the city, had already changed the story of Youhu Mountain and passed it out vaguely.
News spreads in the market, and the things that circulate in the market always spread quickly. In just half a day, the restaurants, wine shops, and restaurants in the county seat of Chen'an County have begun to spread the story of Su Ang.
Su Ang, the leader of the county examination, the ninety-nine questions are all right, and the show talent who is an exceptional official has made people talk about it again and again, just when the turmoil has passed, the reputation of fighting the black tiger and beheading the black tiger under the sword has spread again, and people have been drinking for several days.
And at this time, when the turmoil of the Black Tiger was about to pass, and when the people in the county almost forgot the deeds of the Black Tiger and the warriors, he appeared in front of everyone with a new identity and a new story!
Everyone is saying that he has a fox mountain and a fox demon in front of him!
He entered Xuanshui Township and killed the beast Chen Ming, even if there was a fox mother-in-law, he couldn't stop the sword in his heart!
He did what Granny Youhu asked him to do, so that the southern road of the county would continue to be unblocked, so that the people could live and work in peace and contentment, but he used his sword to act in a narrow sense, and he was a showman, and he killed the son of the Granny Youhu who wanted to protect!
Such a heroic hero, but was beaten into the water by the fox mother-in-law, and her life and death are unknown!
"Haojie Su Ziang, the soul is back!" someone howled loudly.
"Wailing, Chen'an County, there should be a fox mountain!"
In the corner of the restaurant, a gorgeous 'girl' supported a middle-aged man who looked like a sick ghost, and when she touched the man's arm, she could feel the man's body trembling all the time.
"Xiaoyao, don't take it to heart. There is a fox mother-in-law whispering comfort.
"Of course you have to remember, you can't forget!"
Chen Xiaoyao's eyes were red, and he said with tears: "Fox, you are reckless, you shouldn't kill Su Ziang...... It's that son of a scumbag who deserves to die, my Chen family has long owed Su Ziang, no, fox, don't blame you, if you don't kill him, I will ask you to kill, but at this time, I will also regret it......
Giving birth to a son should be like Su Ziang, regretting not being at the beginning, giving birth to that beast Chen Ming!"
Listening to everyone's admiration for Su Ang, Chen Xiaoyao couldn't sit still anymore, staggered to leave Chen An County, and wanted to go farther away to die quietly, Youhu Granny hurriedly chased after her, and couldn't help lowering her head, muttering in a low voice: "Should I tell him?" Forget it, let's talk about it at the last moment." ”
Unlike ghosts and spirits, people's minds are always changeable, even for her beloved Chen Xiaoyao, she thinks the same.
Therefore, she would rather tell at the last moment so that Chen Xiaoyao could smile at Jiuquan than say it at this time, Chen Xiaoyao changed his mind again in the middle, and he fell into a hateful mentality and couldn't extricate himself.
But she didn't notice that in the corner of the humble restaurant, suddenly there was a person, looking up at them and smiling.
The man stood up with a big grin, picked up the rough porcelain bowl, poured the coarse noodles with no oil and salt into his mouth, and finally took out a half tael from his waist with one hand, and reluctantly pressed it on the table.
He looked at the porcelain bowl again, shook his head, grabbed it and stuck out his tongue and licked it.
But such a stingy man, who seemed to be too poor to eat, actually brushed up his scattered hair, and took out a black crown as delicate as jade from his arms, and put it on his head upright.
Jade, black! His title turned out to be the tenth level of the lord, and he was ranked among the ten kings.
Seeing this, the owner and diner in the restaurant were frightened, and just wanted to bow down, but found that the person had dispersed like a wave of smoke, as if what he had just seen was just a dream.
At this time, not far from the restaurant, Chen Xiaoyao's face suddenly froze, and his body seemed to be frozen.
"Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao?" Youhu asked quickly.
"Don't shake it, shake it, he can't hear it. Little fox, let me ask you, what is going on with Su Ziang?"
Suddenly, an arm put on the shoulders of Granny Youhu.
The man turned his head and smiled at Youhu Granny, and by the way, he pointed to the black jade crown on his head, and said with a strange smile at the corners of his eyes: "Do you recognize this? It's different from your county order in Chen'an County, but I made it with my ability, if you know it, I will be honest." ”
Gollum, there is a fox mother-in-law swallowing saliva, looking at the other party's empty left arm cuff in a daze.
Compared to the other party's black jade bundle crown, she seemed to be more afraid of this.
"Hey, don't be stunned. ”
The man blinked, as if he remembered something, and hurriedly let go of the one-arm that was holding the shoulders of the fox mother-in-law, and stepped back and said, "Spicy and spicy, Lao Tzu is not lustful, don't misunderstand!"
"No, Meng Da...... No, this adult, the little fox doesn't dare to deceive, here's the thing. ”
With cowardice in her eyes, Granny Fox explained the cause clearly.
Every strand of it, very detailed.
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