Chapter Forty-Eight: The Castle Returns

A month later...

In the courtyard of Hanmao Mountain, between Xia Wu's breath and breathing, a large amount of heaven and earth aura gathered together, and in the process of continuous absorption and condensation, the turbid and wounded qi produced was discharged.

With the intensification of the fourth cultivation of the Ming Qi Martial Classic, the number and frequency of the condensation of the injured qi in Xia Wuhe's body also increased, although it could be discharged one by one every time, but if he was distracted by dealing with the injured qi every time he practiced, then the progress of his cultivation would fall again.

In the past month, everyone in the mountain courtyard has known that Xia Wuhe is a cultivation maniac, and he can stay in the house alone to cultivate without eating or drinking, such an ascetic posture has made many people in the green forest feel completely admired from the initial contempt and jealousy.

We have to find a way to refine the elixir...

The system upgrade continued, and according to the existing pill combined with the wound medicine, Xia Wuhe was ready to refine a pill to assist in the elimination of wound qi, the formula was quite close to Wushi San, but the effect was completely opposite.

"The reason why the alchemy of a cultivator can cure the Ming Qi Martial Classics is because the cultivation after the fourth level of the Martial Classics almost directly absorbs a sufficient amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, causing the body to be unable to effectively dissolve it..."

It's no wonder that in the original work, the sect with the Ming Qi Martial Classics will imprison a large number of alchemy cultivators, it turns out that because of the problem of hurting qi, it must be accelerated by the help of pills at the beginning of the middle stage, otherwise the progress of eliminating while practicing is too slow.

This is also the main reason why in the underground world, Xia Wuhe will intentionally or unintentionally improve his alchemy level, because in the later stage of the cultivation of the Ming Qi Martial Classic, it is inseparable from the cooperation of some pills.

Xia Wuhe felt that his cultivation progress was slow, but in Cui Hong's eyes, this child's cultivation speed was already extremely fast, and the strength of his talent was unheard of, and the key was that the mysterious Taoist cheats he cultivated, which could have such a strong increase.

Cangjie Zhenyan's martial arts, Xia Wuhe is still studying, this martial arts is actually very broad and profound, all kinds of concepts and cognitions of words in it, and even contains some arithmetic laws in it, the same words are condensed by different people and used for completely different purposes, this is the wonder of Cangjie Zhenyandu.

During this period, two heavyweights were ushered in in the courtyard of Hanmao Mountain, Yuwentai and He Bayue, two sons, as the orphans of the Yuwen family and the He Ba family, and also the main leaders of the new Guanlong Group in the future.

Cui Valve's intention to bet on Yuwen and Heba is obvious, Cui Hong's representative is the Qinghe Cui family's Wushuifang, as the top gate valve class in the north, they clearly perceive that the north is about to change, so they bet on Yuwen Heba in advance.

Although Yuwentai and He Bayue are young, they are descendants after all, and they know this set of game rules well, and after entering Hanmao Mountain, they immediately enter the role state.

I have to say that although Yuwentai and He Bayue suffered drastic changes in their families, but during this period of upheaval, not only did they not slump, but became more and more mature and experienced.

"Young Master Xia, are you going to the banquet of Young Master Yuwen tonight?"

"No, I'm going to practice tonight."

"Good..."

This group of servants is also accustomed to Xia Wuhe's indifferent attitude, but compared to the high-ranking Yuwen Gongzi, the Prince of Heba, who was also arranged by Cui Gong in the head of the courtyard of Hanmao Mountain, Xia Gongzi seems to be much more approachable, although he is a standard cultivation maniac, and he cultivates every day without leaving home.

When Yuwentai and He Bayue arrived, Xia Wuhe glanced at it from a distance, and always felt that he was not a person from the same distance as these noble sons and brothers with high surnames, so he was not interested in having a deep friendship with this group of people.

There is no need to participate in meaningless socializing!

Of course, more people from the northern rivers and lakes went to Hanmao Mountain to join the future Guanlong Group, so they feasted every day, and the flowing water banquet almost never stopped.

Cui Hong and Kou Yanzhi, the two bigwigs, presided over the funerals of the two families together during this period, and with the passage of a month, the composition of the personnel in the entire Hanmao Mountain became more mixed, and the number of guests of Yuwen and Heba continued to surge.

Xia Wuhe is the most low-key existence, he rarely participates in the gathering activities of these people in the rivers and lakes, and he has never had any interest in acting with the style of these noble sons of the gate lords, Corporal Ge Lixian.

Cui Hong, who has always owed Xia Wuhe favors, never bothered him, allowing Xia Wuhe to practice in his own yard every day, constantly stabilizing his own cultivation strength, as the fourth level of the Ming Qi Martial Arts Classic gradually approached perfection, Xia Wuhe's martial arts foundation also officially stepped into the third realm to gather spiritual realm cultivation.

This breakthrough in cultivation is a matter of course, the holy physique that has been transformed by the Demon Ruoguo, the talent is already the best batch of seedlings in this world, coupled with Xia Wuhe's own diligence, he has stepped into the consummate state of the three realms of martial arts foundation building in a short period of time, and he is already the strongest existence among his peers in the world.

Although he didn't want to worry about Xia Wuhe's social problems, Cui Hong couldn't stand his ascetic-like behavior: "Wuhe, no wonder you can have such a cultivation at your age, you should need to find some other hobbies." ”

"Hobbies... Playing chess? ”

After thinking about it again and again, I remember that I seemed to have played chess in my previous life and had a few amateur paragraphs, is this a hobby?

"Can you play chess?"

During this time, Cui Hong, who was as secluded, brightened up when he heard this, he just wanted Xia Wuhe not to know boring cultivation all day long, playing chess, and cultivating his emotions was not bad.

As a result, as soon as the two played against each other, Mr. Cui Hong was autistic...

The sharp chess style, the killing moves that must fight for every inch of land one after another, there is no leisurely and self-satisfied atmosphere when the scholar plays chess, it is completely the same way as marching and fighting, which directly makes Cui Hong unhappy to play with Xia Wuhe after a few games.

"This kid is so powerful, hahahaha, let me play a few games."

Kou Yanzhi, who knew about this, mocked Cui Hong for a few words, and went to Xia Wuhe to play chess with great interest, but an hour later, the atmosphere in the courtyard of Hanmao Mountain was chaotic, and he was beaten by Xia Wuhe and a series of fixed patterns and lost his armor Kou Yanzhi almost went mad...

"Don't play anymore... Don't play, this kid is a monster, how can you play chess like this, it's not fun at all, and your style of play is too murderous. ”

Xia Wuhe, who was sitting on the chessboard, slowly fell with the sunspot in his hand: "Do you need fun playing chess?" There are always losses and gains on the plate, and you can seek the greatest victory, even the wall city goes back, the victory or defeat is the end, the game of life and death, and the march and war are nothing more than that. ”

As soon as Xia Wu's words came out, it attracted the attention of Yuwentai and He Bayue who were passing by outside...