Chapter Ninety-Three: Why Do You Have to See Blood?
The night is getting deeper.
The brothers and sisters of the Han Tie Courtyard were full of food and wine.
Before they dispersed, Zheng Xinghan stopped Qin Ziling.
"On the eighth day of the new year, you come to the martial arts hall. You and I and Mu Xuan are going to go on a long trip, and it is estimated that it will take more than ten days, so you have to prepare in advance.
This is the arrangement of the left division, where to go, I will tell you when the time comes. There will be danger, but it is generally not big, and afterwards Zuo Shi will give you a reward of thirty taels of silver, or two Xuanhan Iron Rooster Secret Pills, you can choose by yourself. Zheng Xinghan said in a low voice.
"Since it is arranged by Zuo Shi, I will definitely come to the martial arts hall on the eighth day of junior high school." Qin Ziling nodded without thinking.
Regarding Qin Ziling's answer, Zheng Xinghan was not surprised at all.
Thirty taels in ten days, this reward is already very generous for a martial artist at the cowhide level, even if it is a little dangerous, there must be a lot of people vying to go.
Besides, this is still the arrangement of the left division!
"Okay, we'll see you at the martial arts hall on the eighth day of the first month." Zheng Xinghan nodded, then waved his hand and strode away.
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Xisheng Mountain.
Cave.
Qin Ziling sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, not far from the side, there was a pile of firewood burning, and a pot was set up on top of the firewood, and there was something black like mud surging in the pot, exuding bursts of unpleasant fishy smell, filling the cave.
Qin Ziling didn't seem to be aware of it at all, and at this time, he was cultivating the first layer of the "Bimu Evergreen Gong", which was to eat qi and pass through the veins.
The so-called food qi is to absorb the qi of heaven and earth into the body, and then guide it to run in the meridians.
People have meridians, but they can only be perceived but not seen, and since birth, they have gradually closed and blocked, leaving only a narrow channel, which allows the subtle qi of heaven and earth to circulate in a disorderly manner.
The food qi is to continuously absorb the qi of heaven and earth to re-dredge the meridians.
After the meridians are dredged, the qi of heaven and earth fills the meridians, and guides it to run according to a certain meridian, it is necessary to learn to spit turbidity and absorb the new, remove the turnips, and leave the five elements aura.
Eating Qi and Removing Turnip and Storing Essence are the basic exercises for alchemists, just like the alchemists' concentration and out-of-body skills, except for the cultivation of the body, there is basically no power, and there are no requirements for the five elements spiritual root.
However, the third-level exercise of the "Bimu Evergreen Gong", taking the true realm, has requirements for the spiritual root of the cultivator, which must be a single spiritual root of the wood system, or a double spirit root or a triple spirit root containing the wood system.
Because the realm of "Bimu Evergreen Gong" is to distinguish the aura of eating wood from the five elements aura. Only the single spiritual root of the wood system or the double spirit root and the three spirit roots containing the wood system can distinguish and eat the relatively high purity of the wood spiritual energy, and then continue to condense and purify, when the concentration and purity of the wooden spiritual energy are condensed to the level of true qi, it is considered to have broken through to the realm of true power.
It is precisely because of this that the four spirit roots and the five spirit roots will be called miscellaneous spirit roots. Because such a person, the ingestion of the five elements of the aura has no distinction between primary and secondary, just like a hodgepodge of mixed together, and the spiritual power of ordinary people is limited, and it is difficult to multitask, it is difficult to distinguish the required aura with relatively high purity from the five elements aura that is mixed like a hodgepodge and has no distinction between primary and secondary.
If you can't get the truth, you naturally can't become a real alchemist!
Therefore, it is also destined that people with four spirit roots and five spirit roots cannot go through qi refining.
And the vast majority of people have the physique of four spirit roots or five spirit roots.
Qin Ziling was quietly eating qi and passing through the veins, and he could clearly feel that two air currents were drilling into his nose like two spirit snakes, and then converging into a larger spirit snake, which passed through the intricate meridians in a certain order under the guidance of his consciousness.
The snake-like airflow runs more and more smoothly in the meridians, and the meridian passages become more and more spacious and accessible.
"It seems that this Qi refining entry is also very simple! It only took me two days to fully reach the realm of food qi and pulse, and then I can start trying to get rid of the turnips. Qin Ziling opened his eyes with a hint of surprise on his face.
Fortunately, Ram Mu couldn't hear Qin Ziling's words, otherwise he would have to die of anger.
You must know that it took him three months to get a sense of qi, and then it took a year to complete the pulse of eating qi, just like that, his master praised him as a genius!
As a result, now Qin Ziling only took two days, even if you count the pondering in the early stage, remembering the meridian diagram and the running trajectory, it will only take six days together.
"Tomorrow is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, it's time to go home, I have already thought about and refined the food qi of this 'Bimu Evergreen Gong', I can start to pass it on to Yin Dye Yue to see if she has the talent for refining qi cultivation." Qin Ziling thought about it, the person had already slowly stood up, and then his nose twitched, and he immediately showed a painful expression.
"It's a good thing, but the smell is unbearable!" Qin Ziling's gaze fell on the iron pot on the firewood shelf, and the expression on his face became more and more painful.
At this time, the firewood had been extinguished, and the flesh of the Eight Desolations Blue Python, which was as black as silt in the iron pot, bubbled from time to time, and it looked more and more disgusting.
"What a sin!" Qin Ziling looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, then scooped a bowl from the iron pot, waited for it to cool down a little, and poured it into his mouth with his eyes closed.
After pouring two bowls in succession, Qin Ziling hurriedly poured two large bowls of water, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.
After the two large bowls of Eight Desolation Blue Python Meat Soup entered his stomach, soon the heat on Qin Ziling's body emanated, and the originally calm qi and blood began to become turbulent.
"Good stuff!" Although he had adapted to this change in the past few days, Qin Ziling couldn't help but sigh, and then began to take off his clothes and ordered the ape to hammer and polish his torso and other parts.
It wasn't until late at night that Qin Ziling stopped tempering and polishing his physical body, and began to sit cross-legged and contemplate the "Immortal Galaxy Diagram".
These days, Qin Ziling has not stopped the cultivation of the divine soul, coupled with the continuous growth of the physical body qi and blood, the divine soul has also been nourished, and now the divine soul is much stronger than six months ago, hundreds of catties of things can already be driven, and the speed of driving things is also much faster.
On the second day, early in the morning, Qin Ziling left Xisheng Mountain.
A few years ago, it was sunny one after another, and the snow under the mountains had melted, except in the mountains.
The ground after the snow melts is muddy and potholes, which is very difficult to walk.
The cold wind was howling, and there were no people to be seen along the way, only withered yellow grass and trees, abandoned barren fields and ruined villages, and frozen bones on the roadside that could be seen from time to time.
The way of this world!
Qin Ziling sighed secretly and quickened his pace.
When passing through a deserted village, on the dirt road that no one had walked on for a long time, a carriage suddenly rushed out, and it was just driving towards Qin Ziling from a distance.
Before, in fact, Qin Ziling had already heard the sound of horses' hooves falling to the ground and carriages crushing the ground from behind the dilapidated buildings in the village.
But now that he is no longer what he used to be, it is naturally impossible for him to live as cowering as before, and he hurriedly hid at the slightest disturbance.
Besides, carriages were generally the cars of rich men, and it was impossible for him to have any crooked thoughts about a man dressed ordinarily and walking in the cold wind on a muddy road.
Excessive caution is actually a disease, Qin Ziling is cautious, but he has his principles and proportions.
However, when the carriage came head-on, I saw clearly the person driving, tall and thin, with cold eyes, surging blood and energy, sitting straight in winter, looking not afraid of the cold wind at all, it was Liao Sen, who had a conflict a few years ago, Qin Ziling regretted not avoiding it.
The people in the carriage, Qin Ziling couldn't see, but his keen senses still sensed a powerful aura, as if there was a fierce tiger hidden inside.
"Brother Qin, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon, I don't know where Brother Qin is going for this Chinese New Year?" The carriage slowly stopped a few meters away from Qin Ziling, and Liao Sen looked at Qin Ziling with cold eyes, and smiled without a smile.
"I run outside day and night to beg for a living, and I always have to go home in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve." Qin Ziling replied.
"What's wrong, Liao Sen?" At this moment, a man's voice came from the carriage.
"Back to Master Jiang, I just happened to meet Qin Ziling from the Cold Iron Palm Courtyard!" Liao Sen replied.
"Master Jiang!" Qin Ziling was secretly shocked when he heard this, he already knew who the person in the carriage was, and hurriedly showed a look of respect, and arched his hand at the carriage: "Qin Ziling has seen Martial Master Jiang!" ”
"Oh, is that Qin Ziling you said who mixed up Xiaozhuang's good things and had a conflict with him before his death?" Jiang Yue in the car ignored Qin Ziling, but asked Liao Sen casually.
"It's this Qin Ziling, I met him in Zuixianglou a few years ago, and I deliberately tried to test it, he rolled on the spot to dodge, and then Zheng Xinghan intervened, so he didn't try it again. Afterwards, I went back and thought about it, and I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't say anything ......about it," Liao Sen replied.
"Liao Sen, in the wilderness here, I and Na Zuo Le have never been wrong, since you are suspicious, why bother with so many tongues and thoughts, regardless of whether he is a murderer or not, just kill him!" In the car, Jiang Yue interrupted with some impatience.
"Master Jiang has learned a lesson, but my mind hasn't turned for a while!" Liao Sen replied, then jumped out of the carriage, stepped forward a few steps, looked at Qin Ziling showing two rows of Bai Sensen's teeth, and said, "Brother Qin, I'm sorry, you were unlucky to meet me here."
Do you finish it yourself, or will I do it for you? Of course, you can also escape, but we are not only good at palming, but also good at running, otherwise we can't afford to be the word Youlong, so you'd better not think about it. ”
"Brother Liao, this is the New Year, isn't it good for you to take your Yangguan Road, and I take my single-plank bridge? Why do you have to see blood? Qin Ziling put away the cautious posture he had just taken and asked calmly.
"I can't see it, Brother Qin is still a little bold! It's just a pity! Liao Sen said.
"It's a pity, you already suspect that I am the murderer of Zhuang Gaochi, shouldn't you be up to me to deal with me?" Qin Ziling said with a hint of sarcasm and regret on his face.