The cold winter is coming, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the hardest thing about such days is not the Lingnong in the field, but the dart master walking outside.

The dart master walks the dart, and it is just during the day, but once it is at night, the cold wind swishs straight into the placket of the person's clothes, cold, gritting his teeth can be endured, but at night the evil spirit is rampant, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life.

Therefore, the most feared thing is to delay the journey, if everything goes well, enter the temple before dark, each dart master will kowtow to the gods in the temple, and leave a small amount of money, and then they will live a comfortable night.

But if you miss the temples along the way, you will suffer a great sin, not only to endure the cold and miserable cold wind, but also to fight with endless evil spirits, no one dares to close their eyes all night, and then unlucky to encounter advanced evil spirits, it is really a life worry.

Therefore, the first rule of darts outside must be calculated well, and there must be an experienced old dart head to lead the team, familiar with the road, rush during the day, live in the temple at night, less hardship, and keep safe.

However, there are always accidents in everything, even if the experienced old dart head has a time when he can't guess God's mood, people are not as good as heaven, which is normal.

The six carriages in Qushui City looked like they were about to reach their destination in half a day, but a sudden heavy rain made everything difficult, the road became muddy and difficult to walk, the speed of the carriages and horses was reduced by half, the old dart head kept looking up at the sky, frowning, and the man who drove the horse shouted again and again, but the whip was pumped again, and the spirit horse just couldn't run.

The old dart head sighed, ran to a carriage behind, bowed down and said, "Fourth master, I'm afraid I won't be able to get there today!"

After waiting for a long time, a lazy voice came from the car: "It's okay, this rain came suddenly, no one expected it, everyone work hard, don't stop, just rush to the city before the third watch." ”

The old dart head hurriedly responded, and the stone that was pressed on his heart fell to the ground, although the fourth master was not very good-tempered, he was also reasonable.

"Don't let go, don't let go, work harder, even if you can't get to Ram City before dark, you have to arrive before the third watch! When you get to the city, those damn evil spirits won't toss us!" The old dart master shouted at the top of his voice, although he had passed the age of the sixtieth year, his voice was still as loud as a bell, and his tone was even more categorical, giving people great encouragement.

"Don't worry, brothers, you know!"

"Got it!"

The old dart head shouted again at the top of his voice: "It's all hard work, strong brother, take a hand, help push the car, and when you get to Ram City, there is wine!"

"Hahaha!"

"That's a good feeling!"

......

At the same time, the two black spirit horses were galloping in the wind and rain, muddy water splashing under the horses' hooves, but the two people riding on the horses were not wet at all, and if you looked closely, it was a faint halo blocking the slanting wind and drizzle.

A little girl on the spiritual horse in the back kept complaining: "Damn, those fools in the rain temple can measure the rain, I asked before leaving, and they all said that there is no rain!

The woman in white on the black horse in front of her, covered with white gauze, her robe fluttering in the wind, she didn't say a word, but when she heard the little girl's silver-bell-like complaints, her originally slightly frowning eyebrows relaxed.

"Holy ...... Miss, did you say that those fools in the Rain Master Hall didn't take my words seriously, did they look down on me, Miss, you must teach them a good lesson when you go back!"

"Got it!" "Got it!" the voice was as clear as ice and snow, clearing people's hearts and lungs.

The little girl pouted, a little dissatisfied with her young lady's response, but in a blink of an eye, the little girl spoke again, "Miss, what kind of place is Ram City?

"It's an eight-rank sword city!" replied the woman in white.

"Bapin Sword City, Bapin, or a Sword City, and there is no temple in the city, in fact, just send me here for such a trivial matter, why bother you, Miss?" the little girl said to herself.

The woman in white frowned, and her voice was slightly deep, "Don't talk nonsense! The birth of the earth, no matter how big or small, is a major event in my temple, every predecessor who has cultivated the earth has experienced at least three hundred years of wind and rain, they are conscientious, guarding their hearts and minds, and guarding the safety of one party, they are the gods of great virtue, not comparable to our juniors!"

The little girl's face was slightly red, and she cowardly admitted her mistake: "Miss, don't be angry, Xiaohuan just talks casually, and there is no disrespect for the gods of the land." ”

"Well, that's the best!"

......

The four swords circle rotated endlessly, the young man stood in the circle and raised his hand to pick up the stars, and the small white dots fell into his hands, the young man took a look at it, raised his hand and let it out, raised his hand again, and then raised his hand, and it was another handful, and he checked it instantly, and released it again, the young man took a handful, and then another handful, he wanted to classify it, but the circle was endless, no matter how it was divided and circulated, it would be mixed again.

Except for a few pieces under his feet that are currently useful, the others, the teenager is throwing at will, whether he can catch the useful one depends entirely on luck, so that by luck to catch randomly, it will not be boring, but it is exciting, maybe which one will catch a good thing.

The young man is single-minded, he is looking for memory information related to fetal pregnancy, and at the same time controlling his body to swallow spiritual energy and carry fetal breath qi.

The gentle and tranquil fetal breath in the young man's dantian entered the eight veins of the Qi Sutra with his inhalation, mixed with the inhaled aura, and completed one week after another in the meridians.

The aura enters the meridians and does not flow directly into the dantian, but with the completion of the fetal breath Zhou Tian transport, the essence of the aura is ground into the fetal breath during the transportation process, and the remaining impurities are discharged from the body with the breath, when the fetal breath in the tendons and veins is saturated, the overflowing fetal breath will flow into the dantian and store, so that the accumulation of fetal breath is completed again and again.

'Jianchen Courtyard', in the main house, the ram Changgeng and the four Wutong are looking forward to it, seven days, a whole seven days, every time they have a meal, they hope that the young master will suddenly come out to eat, but every time they are disappointed.

Mr. Yao was annoyed by them, and took them into the house to see it once, the young master was indeed practicing qi, and the misty white smoke above the young master's head was thriving, but the young master's whole person was emaciated and not in human shape, the cheekbones were protruding, and the eye sockets were deeply sunken, and Qiu Ju and Wutong cried on the spot at that time.

It's the seventh day!

Even the medicine elder, who has always been calm, can't sit still, it's not a big deal for a spirit disciple to not eat or drink for ten days and half a month, but a spirit disciple doesn't eat or drink for seven days in a row, the old man himself has never heard of it, even if the fetal breath is mild, but the body function is always consumed.

Yao Lao anxiously grabbed his bald head, grabbed a few more hairs, and the old man muttered: "Wait! Wait......!

It was getting dark, Qiu Ju was lit with butter and white wax, Sun Yaoshi added charcoal to the charcoal pot, Wutong was stunned and hugged the dragon sword, the ram Chang Geng and Yao Lao were not in a high mood, and the house was quiet, five people, but there was no vitality at all.

Chamber.

The wind blew for no reason, the green tent flew, and the emaciated boy who had lost his human form suddenly opened his eyes, and the eyes that were deep in the sockets were amazingly bright.