Five years later.

"Hey, master! This time you haven't been back for 103 days! ”

Huang Liang took advantage of the night to open the door of his house, and the house was spotless.

"Hehe, what a coincidence that the master came back, a thief just came last week, and I asked him to clean the house before he buried himself under the peach tree."

"But don't worry, master, the ones I buried are all extremely vicious people with a lot of innocent blood on their hands.

When I met those who came to steal things without eating, I taught them a lesson in my dream, and gave them some of your silver taels, so you shouldn't blame me......"

Huang Liang took a step back and looked towards the peach tree in the courtyard.

The branches are lush and fruitful.

The land was a foot taller than the other side.

"I don't blame you, it's good."

"How many days will the master come back this time?"

Huang Liang put the burden on the chair, went to fetch a basin of water, washed it and began to shave the beard on his face with a razor blade.

"When I come back this time, I won't go out for a short time."

"Ah, really! That's great, master, I'm ...... this time."

Tu Shan Qianqian chattered alone for a long time.

There is no way, Huang Liang has been letting her take care of the house for the past few years, and he has never taken her with him at all.

Only when Huang Liang came back could she speak happily.

And this time, the reason why Huang Liang stopped going out.

It's because over the years, he has walked all over the vicinity of Lin'an City.

To put it bluntly, with his own strength, he tossed the poison in Lin'an City to the point of being out of stock.

There are goods, he buys.

There was no goods, so he went into the mountains to pick.

As for the money to buy those top-notch poisons...... Huang Liang said that the neighbors paid me guns.

If it doesn't work, it's the neighbor who will put medicine and I can't put a gun.

Rao is like this, it still took him ten years.

And in the past ten years, if he hadn't relied on the art of supporting the beggars step by step, he would have died every day, and he didn't know how many times he had died.

So now, relying on the "Poison Sutra", the anti-heaven Dafa, he has accumulated nine hundred years of internal strength and has become a first-class master.

Of these 900 years of internal strength, some people can accumulate it in decades, and some people need hundreds of years.

The gap is talent.

Today's Huang Liang is only one step away from stepping into the congenital.

This step may be today, maybe a hundred years, but for Huang Liang, it makes no difference.

Naturally, there is no need to collect medicine.

In addition to the internal force to the first-class Great Perfection, the horizontal refining method was also pushed to the refining by him.

After that, it's time to wash the marrow.

It's just that when you cultivate to this point, you can't make it with money, either by talent or by time.

In addition to that, he also took the opportunity to learn some messy skills......

After shaving his beard, the young Xiao Huang also completely turned into a middle-aged Ah Liang.

Well...... This disguise technique is indeed exquisite, and even Tu Shan Qianqian didn't see it.

As for who learned this transfiguration...... Huang Liang could only remember that from the dungeon of the medicine mother-in-law, the man seemed to be an adulterer, and he couldn't remember how he got it.

For nearly ten years, some memories are already very vague for Huang Liang.

"By the way, you just said that there are people out there who are tracking down the people of the Poison Sect? What is Poison Sect. ”

"Hey, master, don't you even know, it's all rumored now, I asked the robber who broke in last time to tell me."

"It is a tracing warrant issued by the Lingxu blessed land in the thirty-six blessed lands, saying that there is a group of powerful drug users hidden in Lin'an City. Not long ago, the poison in the entire Lin'an City was bought up by the people of the Poison Sect. ”

"They also said that the exercises of this poison sect are extremely powerful, and they can refine the poison they eat into internal force, and there are no side effects!"

"As long as the poison tube is enough, you can continue to cultivate until the innate without a bottleneck!"

"That's an innate martial artist, there may not be two or three in the entire Yangzhou."

Huang Liang stopped and smiled.

Poison Sect?

No side effects?

Heh, it's just to deceive those Jianghu scattered people who have no background and no power, but anyone who has a little insight knows that such a powerful exercise cannot be without side effects.

As for this blessed land...... Huang Liang guessed that what Granny Yao had to deal with before she died, ninety out of nine was this spiritual ruin blessed land.

Fortunately, I am cautious and change my face before buying medicine every time.

I guess that's what they guessed based on.

Granny Yao is either not dead, or she has left a legacy, and she has already branched out and traveled a large force.

However, they could never have imagined that the so-called poisonous sect with a large number of people was the only one of them.

But this is a hidden danger after all, and it seems that we still have to find an opportunity to see if we can erase it.

If you can't erase it, then after searching for the cultivation method, hide it for a few hundred years, and then come out and erase it.

"Master? Master? What are you laughing at, your saliva is going to flow out. ”

Huang Liang ignored it.

There are some things that you just need to know by yourself, and there is no need to take them out and pretend to be forced.

After all, I never liked to appear in front of people.

"By the way, Qianqian, do you know what level of Qi Refiner the strength of the Innate Martial Artist corresponds to?"

After Huang Liang washed up, he carried the pot of wine into the cellar.

"Innate?"

"The master should know that this refining and refining gas stage is divided into Baimu Guan and Xiao Zhoutian."

"Innate is definitely not comparable to refining and refining qi."

"The innate correspondence should be the first stage of refining the Qi and transforming the gods, the Great Zhou Tian."

"But you can't say that, because when it comes to real fighting, strength is only one aspect, for example, an old yin like you, master...... Ahem, master, a cautious person like you is definitely not comparable to the Qi Refiners of the Great Zhou Heaven. ”

"But don't be careless, because compared with martial artists, there are too many complicated methods, such as what talismans, puppets, ghost control, demon collection, and so on."

From this point of view, as long as you break through to the innate realm, then as long as you don't take the initiative to cause trouble, you can be regarded as having a little power to protect yourself?

Huang Liang took a big sip of wine beautifully, and his years of running around were in vain.

"Master, why are you asking this, is it possible that you still expect to become an innate martial artist in this life?"

"Master, I didn't say you, you are a second-rate talent...... Miscellaneous...... What! Class?! Or Dzogchen?! ”

"This, this, this ......"

Inside the fox bottle, Tu Shan Qianqian seemed to have seen some great horror, full of disbelief.

Huang Liang reined in his momentum and became the mediocre middle-aged Ah Liang again.

"It's better to hit the day than to choose a day, it's better to try to break through now."

"Qianqian, shut up."

Huang Liang sat cross-legged, and the internal qi in the dantian began to flow continuously.

According to the description of the "Tian Yuan Sutra", after reaching the first-class Great Perfection, you only need to keep running until you reach the heavens and the earth, so that the internal force is exposed.

At that time, the internal force will turn into the true element, and only then will it truly step into the innate realm.

The internal force in the body operates, and soon a thin layer of qi is formed on the surface of the body.

But soon, Huang Liang felt that he had reached the limit of his meridians, and if he went any further, he was afraid that his muscles and veins would be broken.

He stopped hastily and let out a long breath of turbidity.

For ordinary people, I'm afraid they will stick to one or two more.

But for him, if it doesn't work today, then tomorrow, and if it doesn't work, next year, it will always succeed.

Tu Shan Qianqian also breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that he is still the master he is familiar with, because anyone with normal qualifications has already broken through the innate in such a perfect realm.

And Huang Liang ...... No.

"By the way, Qianqian, what is the current emperor's year name?"

Huang Liang has lived in the mountains for a long time, and now he remembers that the death of Emperor Xianlong was five years ago.

"Now it's Emperor Zhenying."

"But I heard that there is another Beixing Emperor in the northwest, and there is something in the south, it's a mess."

Huang Liang smiled, "Then it should be five years now." ”