After extinguishing the fire, Li Xian returned to his room, and then sat down.

Of course, he didn't stay here as a blacksmith because there was no blacksmith in this crockpot town, as Du Yinglan thought.

It's just because, in the huge martial arts knowledge left by Huiyuan, he found a lot of cases where the congenital meridians were stagnant but in the end they were able to cultivate normally, and there was a common feature in these cases, that is, the body was strong, so that the body generated a new force, and then squeezed the exercises in the body with this force to realize the operation of Zhou Tian, although it was stupid and not effective, it was the only way.

He didn't choose to directly use the Yuan Force Core in his dantian to impact, mainly because he cultivated the acupuncture points of the whole body, and the acupuncture points were connected together to form the meridians, in other words, others only cultivated the Twelve Righteous Scriptures, but he cultivated much more than ordinary people.

With the impact of Yuan Force, it may still be possible to use the Twelve Orthodox Meridians, but for the meridians of the whole body, not to mention those small meridians, mainly the dead points of the human body, it is categorically impossible to be so brutal.

As a result, it became imperative to cultivate ** power.

Among the vast knowledge left by Huiyuan, the most important skill that can be practiced is refining weapons, and it just so happened that he happened to pass by Crockpot Town at that time, so he luckily rented the blacksmith shop that had been shelved here for a long time.

After a long period of unremitting refining, the first wisp of ** power finally appeared in his body three years ago, but just such a weak wisp obviously couldn't have much effect, so he planned to accumulate it all the time, and after that, his daily schedule had one more thing to squeeze the meridian circuits.

Two years had passed, and he had not succeeded once, but he was not far from completing a week, and he was calm, because he was not an impatient person in the first place. Now the ** power in his body is more than ten times stronger than two years ago, but for his original cultivation, it can really be regarded as a drop in the dime. However, he is not in a hurry, and it is not difficult to imagine that after the first Sunday, the next step will be much easier.

But when he encountered such a thing today, he couldn't help but be in a hurry.

It's not that he doesn't want to save Du Yinglan, it's just that he knows that he will die, and there are really few people in the world who will do it, which is not only stupid but also meaningless, obviously he is not a part of these few people, so Du Yinglan was disappointed, sighed, and laughed miserably, he could only ignore it.

Eight hundred and thirty acupuncture points, a total of one hundred and twenty-one meridians, now he can complete one hundred and one, but the last twenty are like a series of natural dangers, and it is really unrealistic to want to complete them in one day, but he still plans to try.

**The power seems to be a pair of big hands, squeezing the Yuan Force in the meridians, and soon, the meridians on the first exercise route are finished, and then the second and third are familiar with the road, and in less than half an hour, the hands came to the first acupuncture point of the one hundred and second meridian again.

The route forward became difficult, Li Xian blushed, and the inner and outer layers of clothes were wet with sweat in a short time, even more tired and difficult than when he struck iron.

But when people's will is strong, the ordinary heart is the best state that martial arts need, but many times martial arts also need to focus and be serious, in the past he was very natural and casual, but now he suddenly became serious, and the effect became more considerable.

The one hundred and two, the one hundred and three, the one hundred and four, were very slow, but they were advancing firmly, until dusk, he had pushed to one hundred and nine.

There are eight more ones, and it will take more than four months to follow the usual speed, but now it has been completed in less than a day, which is really considerable, but it is still not enough to start the cycle again and restore some cultivation.

Li Xian opened his eyes, sighed helplessly, and said, "It's too late." ”

The little fox shrank at the head of the bed and kept staring at Li Xian in a daze, until it heard a sigh from him, and it couldn't help but have a sad look in its eyes.

Li Xian smiled, took out the reverse Kunlun from the space ring, and said: "Actually, compared to most of those smart people, I am still willing to be those few stupid people, but I, a stupid person, always want to find some ways not to be stupid." ”

He patted the charcoal slag on the hem of his clothes, which had not had time to be cleaned, and said, "When I come back, I will leave." ”

The little fox closed its eyes obediently, and really didn't follow, but its little body trembled slightly, and it could be seen that it was very uneasy at this time.

A short distance out of the blacksmith's shop, I saw the already unconscious figure under the damp eaves.

Li Xian walked in, and then pointed to the center of his eyebrows, as if he had lifted some kind of spell, and the man woke up with a shudder.

He was at a loss for a while, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he immediately turned grim and said, "Li Xian, you are really not a thing. ”

Li Xian smiled indifferently: "But it is undeniable that I saved your life." ”

The man was a black-faced boy, with a thin body, and although his facial features were still upright, he would never be the type that girls liked, just because his messy hair and dirty clothes were really worse than Li Xian's dirty blacksmith, and it really made the girls even look at him more.

His name is Quzi, he is a standard wanderer, as a wanderer, he should have cowered, greedy for life and afraid of death, in fact, Quzi did this before, but today when the three white-clothed people took Du Yinglan away, he smashed his only piece of furniture, the white porcelain bowl, and planned to rush up.

He is indeed afraid of death, but sometimes he does not choose to die, but he lives more painfully than death, he likes Du Yinglan.

He said hatefully: "Who is rare that you saved it?!" The neighbors know that Sister Urryan likes you, but you don't save you when you die, you are really a disgusting guy who is not as good as a pig and a dog, everyone used to misunderstand you. ”

Li Xian smiled: "But not everyone knows, but you kid likes this Du Yinglan." ”

The song was speechless, and he didn't know how to answer, so he could only roar in pain, like a wolf on the verge of death.

Li Xian looked at her painful appearance, and couldn't help but give up the idea of continuing to tease, reached out and patted Quzi's shoulder, and comforted: "I didn't save her at that time because my sword wasn't around yet." ”

Qu Zi raised his head, looked at the long sword on Li Xian's waist, and said, "Now, the sword has been found?"

Li Xian nodded and smiled: "Yes, I found it." ”

"So you're going to save Sister Ouran?"

The song was first excited, then low, and said, "Whether it is life or death?"

Li Xian smiled confidently: "I'm not as stupid as you, I dare to rush even though I know I will die, it's stupid." ”

Qu Zi was unmoved, and said in a low voice: "Although I don't know how powerful you are, but the Zhang family is the strongest in the town, and obviously today the son of the Zhang family is just a foil, obviously the son surnamed the book is stronger, do you really have the confidence to be able to get out of the way?"

Li Xian glanced at Quzi without appreciation, and said, "I will definitely bring your sister Yinglan back." Saying that, he didn't say more, this was just a small episode, but it could save a life, and it was really cost-effective.

Qu Zi was anxious for a while, but he knew that he couldn't help much, so he shouted at Li Xian: "Stinky blacksmith, the neighbors are watching, don't embarrass our crockpot town." ”

He's an alien wanderer, and Li Xian is an alien blacksmith, but there's no doubt that they're part of Crockpot Town.

"Look, it's all said that this kid is a guy who values love and righteousness, you don't believe it. ”

At this time, in a tavern on the corner of the street, two old men in their sixties were sitting opposite each other, and one of the old men with a big red nose was looking proudly at the younger and righteous old man sitting opposite him.

The righteous old man said: "He also made the right choice, otherwise, after tonight, there will be no blacksmith in Crockpot Town." The calligrapher is too lenient, and it is not enough for him to be powerful and blessed in Xizhou, so he dares to go to Beizhou to spread wild, which is really looking for death. ”

The red-nosed old man took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "The Zhang family is not a good thing, if it weren't for Zhang Mochun's old thing, he would have slaughtered this scourge in the fish and meat township a long time ago." ”

The righteous old man nodded and said: "Since the civil strife of the year, the strength of the Zhou Yuan has deteriorated, and an old man like Zhang Mochun is really not able to move casually, but now is not the time to make a move, I really want to see, what kind of great talent can be produced in our small one-and-a-half-acre land?" The red-nosed old man smiled: "It's the same as I thought." ”

This is the junction of Beizhou and Xizhou, it is really not a peaceful place, but fortunately it is not the main battlefield here, and the dispute between the Central Continent has not ended, so it is quite calm here, but their own land naturally has to have a garrison team, even if it can't allocate any strong army, at least it should be a person who can calm the field, and the two old men who have been fighting on the battlefield for a long time in the next year are assigned here, and this garrison is eighty years.

And Zhang Mochun in the mouth of the old people, is the city lord of Tieguan City, the nearest city here, said that this person's life is also a grassroots legend, in the early years due to coincidence, I was fortunate to worship in the seventh of the thirteen sects of the Hun Tian Sect practice, ten years later joined the army, and five years to get acquainted with the daughter of Zheng Kun, the general of the Beizhou Coalition Army at that time, and then I don't know what happened, the daughter of the eldest lady fell in love with this worthless grassroots, and after a period of seeking death and reversing life, the two finally walked together.

Although the general Zheng Kun didn't want to admit it, he always couldn't bear to let his daughter live with a small soldier like Zhang Mochun for a lifetime, so he had the current city lord of Tieguan City, and as his own family, he naturally changed from an ordinary small household to the current tyrant of Crockpot Town, the Zhang family.

The red-nosed old man suddenly chuckled and said, "Do you dare to wisp a wisp of tiger whiskers?"

The righteous old man glanced at the red-nosed old man and said, "Those who are about to enter the ground, let us eliminate another harm for Beizhou." ”

The two looked at each other for a moment, then burst out laughing