readx;? Chapter 135 The storm is coming

(Well, thank you for the monthly pass of Aurora Arctic!, I didn't even give it to myself...... Sure enough, it's black, I'm so black that I feel guilty!)

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It is customary for every household to hang two red lanterns in front of the gate and the hall before the night of the 29th day of the lunar month, and they can not be taken down until the eighth day of the first lunar month. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What can you say that you are satisfied with being a Father, and I am afraid that there will be nothing more to teach you in the days to come...... Shaobai, since you really want to cultivate, then don't spend any more time doing learning. Hurry up and hurry up, you must step into the Qi Refining Rank before the limit!"

Reflecting the red lanterns hanging on the eaves of the doorway, even if the house is bright, it is still rendered with a hazy red light, indicating that the new year will be prosperous and good luck will continue.

Li Wenyu glanced at the Yuanjing card in his hand again, then withdrew his gaze and handed it to his son--the opportunity to see this kind of "black iron" grade Yuanjing card worth 10,000 yuan crystal with his own eyes is estimated to be there again after tonight, right?

Li Shaobai never thought about it like this.

"Poof!"

He spun around and knelt down from the seat beside his father, and said respectfully:

"Father, what are you talking about! Shaobai just did what he thought was right, how could he be without your teachings in the future!"

Li Wenyu's eyes were full of pride, and a smile of some relief and some helplessness unconsciously came to his lips.

"You're already a body refiner in the body grinding realm, is it possible that your father still forces you to read and write essays every day? Not to mention that I also know that you don't actually want to be those civil officials at all, and all you think about is how to be a general!"

Li Shaobai was suddenly poked by his father, and bowed his head in embarrassment.

"Okay, you're not a child anymore, since you've chosen this beautiful path, don't stop halfway...... I don't want people to end up in old age, and eventually have to send white-haired people to black-haired people! Now, my father has only one request--you should remember this moment!"

Remember the deep brotherhood that is still revealed in this greed at this moment.

Remember that at this moment, when the wealth is moving, you can still sit still.

Remember that at this moment, no matter when and where, you can think of the gratitude of your family first.

Remember this moment......

He didn't say the many words because he believed in him.

On Li Wenyu's gradually serious face, there was a pair of eyes that radiated relief without reservation.

Because he saw his son nod his head heavily, and answered without hesitation.

"Definitely!"

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Time flowed to the early morning of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

After Yang Fan sent Yu Changtian away last night, he went home to cultivate until the rising sun, but he didn't know about the fact that he had silently added thousands of yuan crystals to the New Year's money.

He only knew that after these two days of cultivation, the vitality that he had absorbed into his flesh and bones due to his promotion to the late stage of the Body Grinding Realm had been completely integrated with himself, and it was not just the initial fusion of the vitality with himself when he had just been promoted—and even to put it a little exaggeratedly, the vitality at this time could only be regarded as attached to the flesh and bones.

The water droplets on the tarp can slide off with a simple shake, while the water droplets soaked in the towel are shaken hard enough to shake them off.

Similarly, Yang Fan, who has consolidated the lower realm, can already continue to absorb vitality and integrate it into his own flesh and blood without taking care of his own foundation.

In other words, as long as he fed all the amount of vitality that his body could hold, he could head towards the Bone Forging Realm.

It's just that after reaching this realm, he has vaguely noticed that something is wrong with him.

For example, cultivation speed.

It's not that he discovered the secret that his cultivation speed far exceeds that of normal humans by more than a dozen streets, but that he found that his cultivation speed seems to be faster.

That's right.

Even though he boiled his skin in three days and stepped into the realm of body grinding in half a year, this cultivation speed was still a little slow.

And the source of all this is because of "Tian Yuan Jue".

It was precisely because the Tianyuan Yuan Qi was strengthened to him like a sponge with water drops - from the inside out, all the places in the corners and corners of the entire body were infiltrated by the gold and silver Tianyuan Yuan Qi, which enhanced the toughness of his physical body.

And he seemed to remember that when he used to practice "Giant Rhino Boiling Skin", the vitality at that time was clearly rough, and he just had a simple and rough strengthening process for his skin.

And whether it was because of the meticulous strengthening process of the "Tian Yuan Jue" on himself, which caused him to have no special dead ends in his entire body, that he cultivated quickly, or because the Tian Yuan Yuan Qi was too detailed in the strengthening process of his whole body, so that his cultivation speed could actually go to a higher level, he said that he was not very clear.

In short, Yang Fan didn't want to replace such a cultivation method until there was clear evidence that its disadvantages outweighed its advantages for him.

First, because he had already cultivated to the realm of the late stage of the Body Grinding Realm, the nine hundred and seventy-two sets of Tianyuan Jue Body Alchemy Techniques that shone with a dark golden color did not make him feel struggling at all.

It's not that he doesn't feel strained when cultivating these alchemy techniques—on the contrary, Yang Fan has a very difficult time moving forward on the path of cultivating the Tian Yuan Jue, and even every time he starts to practice the next set of body refining techniques, his whole body aches—but when he cultivates the Tian Yuan Jue, he doesn't even feel where the upper limit of this set of exercises is.

It stands to reason that when every monk cultivates the exercises created by others, he will not be able to copy all of them because of his or her physical problems, and he must innovate himself after cultivating to a certain extent, so that he can continue to cultivate and go further on the path of cultivation.

From this aspect, "Tian Yuan Jue" has never made Yang Fan worry about this.

The nine hundred and seventy-two sets of alchemy techniques are difficult, but they are only simply "difficult", and they have not yet reached the state of "sleepy".

Only when he was trapped in place and could not enter an inch again meant that it was the time when he had to create his own alchemy.

It's just that judging from the current momentum, there is still an extremely long distance between him and this step.

Yang Fan continued to practice the alchemy technique from beginning to end, and in a moment he calmed down the vitality in his body and prepared to go out for a walk.

From this point alone, we can also see the extraordinaryness of "Tianyuan Jue".

Where is the heart of alchemy that can be effective by meditation alone?

And what kind of profound heart trick can calm down the vitality of a body refiner in the late stage of body grinding in a few blinks of an eye?

However, Yang Fan has only been exposed to two heart tips so far, and he was almost killed by the first heart trick when he was cultivating, so since then, he has never looked at the heart trick of "Giant Rhino Boiling Skin".

Therefore, he didn't realize at all how outstanding the heart technique he was cultivating was.

At the same time, a majestic figure dressed in a loose blue robe and a bright silver jade ring on his fingers, bathed in the same morning sun, stood in the bright room, looking out the window at the still bright and bright flowers, looking thoughtfully.

The bookcases in the room are lined up, and there is Qingyue sandalwood burning silently, rising in a mist.

"Chinese New Year's Eve...... Hmm, it seems that there will be some kind of ceremony in Qinglong Village, right? That light from the night before was really ......."

The middle-aged man had a thoughtful look on his face, and after a while, the previous voice sounded again in the empty room.

"Shh

Outside the window, it is still a courtyard full of flowers in the warm spring season.

Further beyond the courtyard, there are two styles that are completely different from this small courtyard that does not occupy a large area: withered branches, cold winds, vast land, luxurious decoration but not losing the grandeur.

"Your Excellency, what are you...... Going to deal with him?"

In the bright and warm study, there is still a small dark place behind the cabinet.

And this voice at this moment is transmitted from it.

The middle-aged man standing in front of the window sneered and asked disdainfully:

"Haven't you dealt with him before?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to feel that this speech was a little boring, and said:

"Tell me to go down and prepare a sedan chair! Since he has come in person, then I have to go and greet him if I say anything......"

After a while, there was still no response to his words, but the slightly dim area on the side of the original bookcase was imperceptibly brighter.

In the distance, the sun in the east gradually climbed up, and gradually became smaller.

Although the villagers in Qinglong Village are irrepressibly grieved because of Liu Xinzhao's death, they also have to celebrate the New Year with joy to dilute the original painful atmosphere.

What's more, with Lin Qinghan's meaning, even though he was the first village chief of Qinglong Village, he still successfully put the tablet into the ancestral hall and accepted everyone's incense offerings together.

Seeing that the village was already on the right track, and it was even more likely that it would rise to the scale of Zhuangzi again in the next few months, Lin Qinghan also did not have the slightest look of grief, and the usual smile appeared on his face.

It's just that when there is no one around, there is often a bit of sadness in those clear eyes.

On the side of Tiger Village, he also sent a mixed team of original village refiners and Qinglong Village refiners to deliver a letter to inform them; before leaving, he also personally explained to everyone that he could be promoted to the fetal transformation rank before Qingming, and "vaguely" stated his view that he would not allow casualties.

For the sake of insurance, Lin Qinghan did not send the masters of Qinglong Village to go with him, but followed him to patrol the village.