Chapter 23: Ming Huang Yuan
Du Shaoqing's heart was overjoyed when he heard this: "Senior sister has been able to unlock the spirit sword mark? ”
The third-order spirit sword, the monk is included in the body and then recuperated for many years, and the divine sense imprint on the sword is extremely complicated, and the monks of the same realm are helpless to get it, and they still need high-level monks to take action.
Jiang Baiyi glanced at him twice, stepped to sit cross-legged, and said, "Don't disturb ......"
Du Shaoqing has nothing to do: if the two spirit swords are shot, they can get a lot of spirit stones!
He returned to his room with a smile, grasped the time to practice the "One Qi Yang Sutra", and after refining 14 wisps of true yang qi, he slowly finished his work.
In my heart, I am still unwilling!
Du Shaoqing pulled his head covered, took out the "Brief Explanation of the Taixu Spirit Rune", and flipped through it for a long time.
He carefully read every word of the nun's book: "Spirit with Qi" and "Cloth with Simple Ink"......
Why can't we do it one by one?
This book doesn't look like an apocryphal, right?
……
Du Shaoqing got out of the quilt and stared at the roof, puzzled.
The window is not lit.
Du Shaoqing got up and went to the east room.
The white-clothed figure lay quietly in the bed, the waves were undulating.
Du Shaoqing stepped close to the bed, squatted down, and asked with a smile: "Senior sister, is it all right?" ”
Jiang Baiyi's mind was groggy, he turned his head inward, and said coldly: "Get out!" ”
Du Shaoqing was stunned for a moment, laughed dryly, and quietly comforted: "Don't be in a hurry, not in a hurry!" You must not be too tired and sad for this, which affects your state of mind, but it is not worth it. ”
Jiang Baiyi turned his head, was silent for a while, and said softly: "It's too difficult......"
Du Shaoqing saw that her senior sister's face was quite haggard, and she was afraid that she had stayed up all night and tossed for a long time.
He couldn't help but lean his lips, touched his senior sister's cheek, and said with a smile: "It's okay, you think about it slowly, it will be unraveled one day, besides, the family is still rich......
"Hmm!" Jiang Baiyi nodded, listening to the nagging in his ears, and his breath gradually became long.
Du Shaoqing shook his head and stepped out of the door of the second senior sister's room.
It was still pitch black.
Each room, silent.
Du Shaoqing lowered his head and thought for a moment or two, and he had already found the room under his feet, looking at the curled figure in the bed, he stepped forward and said with a smile: "Senior sister, junior brother wants to go down the mountain?" ”
Wu Hongyi pulled his head covered: "Don't bother me, look for your prodigal hooves to ......"
Du Shaoqing sighed and whispered: "Second Senior Sister has been fighting with people repeatedly, it is really not appropriate to take risks again, if the foundation is damaged, it will be too much ......of a loss."
Hit, still no movement.
Du Shaoqing uncovered the thin quilt, pulled up the person in the bed, and caged her with the red flame fragrant silk clothes.
Wu Hongyi buried his head in the left and right, looked up and smiled: "This time you are careful!" ”
……
Du Shaoqing took the senior sister down the mountain, and Wu Hongyi took him to the wind.
The sky is dark, slightly bright.
The two traveled thousands of miles to the south.
Wu Hongyi fell to the mountain and forest path, and said softly: "Qing'er, I got up too early today, so I'm sleepy!" ”
Du Shaoqing's heart shook slightly, squatted on his back, picked up the senior sister, and galloped south.
Wu Hongyi's head leaned on his shoulder, and he whispered, "When you get to the ground, you call me again......"
Du Shaoqing nodded yes, all the way to Changyangfang City, a hundred miles away, fortunately there was nothing on the way.
He carried his senior sister on his back to the hidden cave, and his spirit searched the surroundings, and there was no trace of the monk's coming, so he dodged into the cave.
On the shoulder, the elder sister has a soft breath.
Du Shaoqing called with a smile: "Senior sister, wake up, it's time for the two of us to go to Fang City." ”
Wu Hongyi let out an "um", looked left and right for a while, and stretched his waist slightly with his feet on the ground.
Seeing her like this, Du Shaoqing took out Yi Marrow Pill and handed it over, and picked out a green coat to change into.
Wu Hongyi lowered his head and said with a smile: "Qing'er, I'm going to ...... The second floor of the foundation ......"
Du Shaoqing's heart rippled, and he said happily:
"Congratulations, senior sister, after ten years of penance, I finally broke the rank......"
Wu Hongyi leaned in closely, and said angrily: "If you have no conscience, if you don't come to me again, you are afraid that you will be coaxed by that prodigal hoof." ”
Du Shaoqing smelled the fragrance of roses, felt refreshed, and sighed: "Senior sister, you are all my relatives, why fight for it......"
Wu Hongyi slowly reached out with his hand, and muttered: "It was originally mine, so I don't fight with others." ”
Du Shaoqing trembled, reached out and took out a thick cloth and carefully spread it on the ground.
Long.
Du Shaoqing was ethereal, and he was swimming in the void.
The whisper in the ear called softly: "Qing'er, Du and Senior Sister have a drop of Yuanyang, okay?" ”
When Du Shaoqing heard this, his heart ached: Yuanyang is extremely precious.
Ordinary people don't know the method of cultivation, only the innate Yuanyang, which is a fixed number.
He has been cultivating for more than ten years, and his true qi has been circulating qi veins and air pockets, warming and nourishing flesh and blood all over his body every day, but he has cultivated two drops of Yuan Yang, counting the innate Yuan Yang, a total of only eleven drops.
Du Shaoqing hesitated slightly, but still stripped a drop of Yuanyang from the essence blood and crossed over: "Senior sister is lazy by nature, and it took eleven years to enter the second layer of the foundation, and it has taken three or four years to live, I can't hurt her mood!" ”
Yuanyang is out of body.
He shuddered.
On the side of the ear, the sound of laughter flickered.
Du Shaoqing suddenly felt that a gloomy air seemed to be coming, and immediately opened his eyes, and said in a panic: "Senior sister, is this your Yuan Yin?" ”
Wu Hongyi stared at the person in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "I'm not like that prodigal hoof, but I'm a little family......
Du Shaoqing's heart was warm, and he shook his head and said, "Senior sister is important to break through the steps quickly, don't delay your cultivation." ”
Wu Hongyi smiled coquettishly: "There is no hindrance!" Qing'er let go of her mind and refine quickly. ”
Du Shaoqing saw that his senior sister insisted on this, closed his eyes, and let the cool qi go straight into the sea of qi.
The cool true qi in the sea of qi overflowed in an instant, and then rushed into the qi veins and air pockets, driving the true qi of the whole body to run rapidly.
After a while, a cyclone was born in the sea of qi, spinning endlessly.
Du Shaoqing didn't dare to hesitate, and forced himself to run the "One Qi Yang Sutra" to refine the full shade and true qi.
Half a day.
In the center of the cyclone, a drop of Yuan Yang was raised, which turned into the essence and blood of the whole body.
Du Shaoqing was hot, and his heart was overjoyed: "Can it still be like this?" ”
At this time, there was still a lot of cool qi in the sea of qi, and it still needed to be refined.
Two hours later.
The cool air in Du Shaoqing's sea of qi has gradually thinned, and the cyclone has also dissipated.
He probed the whole body:
There are 16 qi veins, 50 air pockets, and 1,876 wisps of true yang qi in the sea of qi!
In the center of the sea of qi, there were drops of bright yellow yuan liquid hanging in the air, slowly rotating.
Du Shaoqing opened his eyes and said puzzledly: "Senior sister, can you raise Yuanyang like this?" How can I have a drop of Ming Huang Yuan liquid the size of a needle tip in my Qi Sea? ”
"How pure is the foundation building monk Yuanyin? You little monk for nothing, the yin pole has its own yang, what is so strange about turning into yuan yang! ”
Wu Hongyi Yun made Zhenyuan slowly probe into his sea of qi, and after a while, his eyes were puzzled: "Huh? This small drop of Yuan Liquid is like the True Yuan refined by our Foundation Building Cultivators? ”
When Du Shaoqing heard this, he said with a smile: "The junior brother is a fifth-level little monk who cultivates qi, how can he produce true yuan?" Haha, does the senior sister have a broken rank? ”
Wu Hongyi shook his head and said distressedly: "There are only 151 qi veins, and there is still a trace of it!" ”
She frowned and thought for a while, but she didn't know the reason for Huang Yuanye, and sighed again and again: "It's miserable, it's miserable!" If I go back and find out about this with Master, I will definitely be punished......"
Du Shaoqing crossed the true yang qi again and again, stared at her, and said solemnly: "I make it clear to my master, is it okay for you and me to become Taoist couples?" Shi Niang will definitely agree to this. ”
Wu Hongyi snorted, and said angrily: "You little monk, you want to find a Taoist companion in the foundation building period, so that I can't laugh with others?" I'm not going to do it! ”
Du Shaoqing laughed twice, and thought to himself: "Although Senior Sister is more than forty years older than me, I don't pay much attention to monks!" ”
He said slowly: "Then, is it good for the senior sister to marry the younger brother?" ”
Wu Hongyi was stunned when he heard this, looked up at him, and said softly: "Marry? Do you want me to have children with you and pass on the lineage? ”
She chuckled lightly, and said with smug eyes in her eyes: "Think beautiful!" ”
Du Shaoqing tightened his arms and sighed: "This, hey, why bother sneaking around......"
Wu Hongyi's eyes were slightly closed, and he quickly refined the true yang qi that had come from the crossing.
After a while, she whispered:
"Don't forget, how many senior sisters have you had?"
Du Shaoqing was stunned, his heart was cold:
"Of the twelve senior sisters, there are only three ...... now"