Chapter Seven: Complete Viscera and Nourish Qi and Internal Strength!
The next morning, the sun was rising.
Li Zhengjing closed his eyes and fell asleep, although the golden pages absorbed Gu poison last night, but the strength of the wine was still there, and he slept a little deeply.
Outside the courtyard, Deacon Lin and Deacon Fan had already checked the environment of the twelve courtyards, and asked these twelve outer disciples to follow the inspection and came to Li Zhengjing's door.
Pushing open the courtyard door, there was a mess inside, fallen leaves everywhere, and the stone table in the courtyard did not even put away the supper dishes and chopsticks that I ate last night.
Recently, Li Zhengjing has been worried, under pressure, and too lazy to take care of the courtyard, but at this moment, in front of everyone, there is a bleak scene.
"Immortal Sect disciple, so sloppy, living in such a mess, what kind of system is it?"
"I'm afraid I consciously want to move into the inner door, and I don't bother to pay attention to the courtyard of our outer door."
"Let Li Zhengjing come out and be punished!"
Deacon Lin walked into the room first, followed by Deacon Fan and twelve outer disciples.
I saw that in the room, Li Zhengjing slept in his clothes, lying on the bed, closing his eyes and saying nothing.
Everyone looked at each other, but Deacon Lin stepped forward, glanced at his face, which did not look like a living person, and immediately sighed: "This is poisoned to death." ”
"What? Lee Jeong-kyung is dead? ”
"How did he die?"
The other twelve outer disciples were all shocked.
Most of them were young and not very old, and most of them had never seen a dead person before, so they couldn't help but feel a little frightened and even more unlucky.
"At the beginning of Li Zhengjing's entry, he raised poisonous insects privately, and was poisoned once, it seems that he secretly raised poisonous insects and poisoned himself...... It's not a pity to die! ”
Deacon Fan picked up the medicine pod that had been stripped of miscellaneous spirit stones on the side, and said, "This should be a utensil for raising Gu worms." ”
Deacon Lin sighed and said, "Put away the Yaoding evidence, send someone to report it to the Law Enforcement Hall, and let them come to inspect it." ”
After speaking, he took out a straw mat from his bosom and spread it on the ground, and then took out a white cloth and put it on the young man's face.
He withdrew his hand and was about to speak.
Then he saw a hand that tore off the white cloth.
The atmosphere in the room became silent in an instant!
The hand that tore off the white cloth turned out to be Li Zhengjing's own hand!
"Corpse!"
An outer disciple exclaimed, and there was a mess for a moment.
"Lie to your uncle!"
Li Zhengjing grunted, threw the white cloth on the ground, glanced at the straw mat, and then looked up at Deacon Lin with a frightened face in front of him.
"The two deacons even had the straw mat wrap ready."
Li Zhengjing's heart was warm, and he was moved, and secretly thought to himself: "These days, every time there is a crisis, it shows that there is no corpse, but this time, they are actually preparing to leave me a corpse!" As the saying goes, in the world, you should know that you should repay your kindness, and in the future, I will definitely leave them a whole corpse, so that they can die calmly and decently! ”
"Li Zhengjing!"
Deacon Lin was taken aback just now, but he reacted at this moment, waved his sleeves and said, "Why are you pretending to be dead if you are not dead?" ”
Deacon Fan also frowned at this moment, comforted the twelve outer disciples, and then said, "Today's routine inspection of the environment of each courtyard, you are a mess here, and you deserve to be punished!" ”
"The disciple is willing to confiscate the medicinal bath materials for the next month as punishment."
Li Zhengjing got up, spread his hands, and said: "January medicinal bath materials, the punishment is quite heavy, now ...... You can leave! ”
The two deacons snorted coldly and walked away.
Twelve outer disciples followed.
The courtyard became deserted again.
Li Zhengjing stretched his waist and thought in his heart: "Tampering with the internal strength of the viscera and nourishing qi and distributing it to me requires five deacons, and Chen Youyu is a ...... It seems that these two deacons should have been involved. ”
Thinking so, he kicked aside the straw mat and white cloth, washed up, and went straight to the library.
Among the two deacons in the library today, one of them saw Li Zhengjing, and his face was as shocked as if he had seen a ghost.
"Deacon Zhou, are you surprised to see me?"
Li Zhengjing said with a smile and waved his hand.
He watched the other party's color change, shocked and frightened, and couldn't help but guess in his heart, maybe this Deacon Zhou Shaojie was also one of the five deacons who tampered with the exercises.
Immediately, Li Zhengjing stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Your old man's ability to change his face can go to the street to perform, and he will be expelled from the division in the future, and he will not be afraid of starving to death on the street." ”
After saying that, he didn't stop and went straight to the second floor of the library.
Pei Ying is not in the library today, he was drunk last night, and he didn't know that lying on the bed of the little wave's hoof, Li Zhengjing couldn't help but feel a little regretful, he still wanted to continue to communicate with Pei Ying, and rub him for another meal tonight.
With a sigh, Li Zhengjing went straight to the sixth bookshelf, the twelfth column, took out the thirty-sixth classic, and continued to read yesterday's content.
At the same time, Pei Ying was sleeping on Chen Youyu's bed, and the two were drunk last night and hugged each other and slept together.
After all, Chen Youyu has cultivated his internal qi, and he woke up earlier than Pei Ying, he opened his eyes, only to feel refreshed, immediately got up, fastened his belt, walked to the windowsill, looked at the sunny outside, and was in a good mood.
Thinking of this time yesterday, I was still worried until dawn, but I still didn't sleep, worried that Li Zhengjing would not die, and sooner or later he would have to go to the soul slaying platform, and his soul would be scattered, and he would never be reborn.
When I woke up today, everything was settled.
He laughed, his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, and when he thought of last night in front of everyone, he couldn't stop crying and choked, and his old face was a little embarrassed, and he said in a low voice: "Gaffe, gaffe......"
At this moment, the courtyard door was suddenly pushed open.
Deacon Lin and the other three rushed in angrily.
"What about Pei Ying?"
"Lying on the old man's bed, what's wrong?"
Chen Youyu looked at everyone, smiled suddenly, and uneasiness rose in his heart, and said, "Didn't you collect Li Zhengjing's body?" ”
Deacon Lin stepped forward, his face was cold, and he said, "Accept it, the straw mat has been laid down, and the white cloth has covered his face." ”
Chen Youyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Then it's time to bury him, why did he come here?" ”
Deacon Fan said lightly: "But Li Zhengjing reached out and ripped off the white cloth. ”
Chen Youyu stood in place as if struck by lightning, silent for a long time.
Great joy and sorrow, his heart fluctuated, and he only felt that the sky was dark in front of him for a while, and the universe was reversed, and he almost fell to the ground.
He leaned on the railing and gasped, "Not dead? ”
The three deacons nodded in unison and replied, "Not dead." ”
Chen Youyu turned his head to look at Pei Ying on the bed and shouted angrily.
"Hang him up and beat the old man! Give Lao Tzu a hard beating! ”
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The sun is twilight, and the sky is getting late.
Li Zhengjing has already read through all this classic, and he doesn't need to ponder the whole book word by word, but only needs to be able to choose the corresponding words and memorize them in his heart.
Therefore, he reads books much faster than he normally can.
For a whole day, he had memorized all the complete methods of the Tiger and Leopard Lei Yin Prison Gong hidden in this classic.
In order to avoid a single word mistake or omission, he even compared what he remembered in his heart with what he wrote on the classics eleven times to confirm that there were no mistakes or omissions, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and put it back on the bookshelf.
"So...... The most domineering internal strength of the Feather Immortal Sect is to nourish the internal organs and qi, and I can be regarded as keeping it in my heart. ”
Li Zhengjing walked down the library and said secretly in his heart: "I have to go back and write it silently, figure it out, and strive to understand this method as soon as possible!" ”
He was a little excited, because tonight was the third night of hanging wine in his gazebo!
At this moment, he has successfully obtained the complete internal strength of viscera qi nourishment.
And if it goes well tonight, he will also be able to obtain the Five Elements Creation Tree that heals the injuries of his internal organs!
"Now that the exercises have been obtained, and the injury has healed tonight, you can concentrate on cultivation and temporarily break the current crisis!"
Li Zhengjing clenched his palms, his heart was quite excited, and he decided to start tomorrow and not go out of retreat, until he thoroughly comprehended the "Tiger and Leopard Thunder Yin Prison Gong" and cultivated to the realm of "internal qi"!
He couldn't wait to return to his residence, wrote down all the words he had written down on paper, watched them back and forth, and confirmed that every word was correct, before he breathed a sigh of relief and began to comprehend the practice of the Tiger and Par Lei Yin Zhen Prison Gong.
He tried his luck, only to feel that the viscera was pulling, and it was extremely painful, so he had no choice but to give up the attempt, and said secretly in his heart: "It seems that you still have to wait for the viscera injury to heal before you can try to practice." ”
Thinking like this, he looked up and saw that it was getting late, and he couldn't help but feel solemn, and carefully wrote down the paper that recorded the Haw Par Lei Yin's prison skills, back and forth, and waited until he was sure that he had completely memorized it in his mind, and there would be no mistakes or omissions, and then he burned the paper.
Then he finished arranging the twelve jars of spirits, placed them in wooden boxes, carried them on his shoulders, and went out at night.
However, just after he left, about half an hour, a figure crossed the wall, hid behind the rockery in an instant, and scanned the courtyard.
"Oops! People are not at home! ”
The figure walked briskly, like the wind, and once again crossed the wall and went straight to Chen Youyu's residence.
Under the moonlight, he took off the black cloth on his face, and it was Deacon Lin.
"Li Zhengjing is not at home, wait for him to return!"
Deacon Lin looked at everyone and said, "I will continue to supervise Li Zhengjing's residence, and when the time comes, I will release 'it' and let 'it' tear Li Zhengjing alive!" ”