This is ...... "Seventy-two Changes of the Earth"?

It turns out that I still have such a treasure by my side, and I haven't even found it, damn it...... Huang Lianggang thought about how to open it.

The book seems to be turned over by a wind, and there is no wind to automatic.

"Whoa—"

The gold page turned over and on, and finally stopped on one page.

【Clone】

The simple two words rise from the gold page, the silver hook is painted with iron, and the pen walks the dragon and snake.

On the top of the gold page, there is a small figure sitting cross-legged.

In the next moment, the golden villain has two lives and two lives and four ...... One by one, it soon covered the entire golden page.

In the end, they became one and turned into a golden villain.

Its golden light is even greater than before.

The entire book also turned into a golden light, submerged into Huang Liang's body, and disappeared.

At the same time, he also had a strange memory in his mind, the ancient power of the heavens and the earth, the yin and yang of the dawn and the moon, and the art of creating his own clone......

After a long time, Huang Liang opened his eyes, and he was still in the cellar, but there were no gold pages in his hands.

As long as the enlightenment is successful, this technique will draw the power of heaven and earth to condense the clone.

As for casting...... This technique doesn't even need to consume one's own spiritual power.

With this article alone, Huang Liang felt that this "Earth Evil" was definitely a good treasure in the world, and it would be great if he could make up the remaining seventy-one changes......

"Master? Are you okay? What kind of treasure is that? ”

Tu Shan Qianqian was very curious, and she could turn into a golden page of streamer into her body out of thin air, needless to say, she knew that it was a big baby.

According to the normal routine, I should tell her the truth at this time.

Then the little maid instantly turned into a little fan girl, and she was praised all the time.

But am I such a vulgar person?

Huang Liang smiled, "It's nothing, it's just an ordinary Dao technique." ”

"Master, you old yin must be lying to me, you don't even believe me now, woo woo woo ......"

Huang Liang ignored it.

He put down the fox bottle and decided to go to the familiar Qinghe girl to vent his inner joy.

……

When I get home.

He found that Uncle Ge, who opened the bookstore, was gone, and what appeared instead was a tofu Shih Tzu, who was very beautiful, and he was generous in selling tofu, and his business was naturally very good.

……

Three years later.

The Yangzhou Prefecture Mu, who had long lost his sense of existence, finally sent out the news that he had received a letter from Chang'an City.

The emperor's order can no longer leave Chang'an City.

Da Chu is dead in name.

Time.

The officials wept bitterly.

Huang Liang felt that they were crying more, or their good days were coming to an end.

Because in this world of immortals, mortals can't control power.

For example, Huang Liang had seen white prostitutes in several seafood markets.

I have also seen Qi Refiners kill mortals with swords on the street, but no one dares to speak.

all these years.

In addition to meditating and refining qi, the only thing Huang Liang did was to practice the art of clone.

In addition, he also occasionally went out to search for news about the blessed land of Lingxu.

said that he wanted to get up, and he didn't care about the wilderness and the vicissitudes of life.

But when you come to this chatting world, who can resist the temptation of this world?

Who doesn't want to see what a toothless mermaid is, and what a snake girl with a forked tongue is.

What else is called a peerless sword immortal who travels three thousand miles away with a sword.

And once you wait for yourself to cultivate the art of forming a body.

There are many less scruples, and you can hide the deity in the depths of the earth, participate in the cultivation, and then walk the world from the doppelganger and appreciate the world's rivers and lakes.

……

Yoyo for another eight years.

"Master, you can be regarded as barely stepping into the first realm of qi refiners, the Baimu Pass of refining and refining qi."

"Actually, for you, before the big week, you have no threshold."

"Because whether it is the two of Baimuguan and Xiao Zhoutian of refining and refining qi, or the first major Zhou Tian of refining qi and transforming gods, in fact, in the final analysis, it is to open the acupoints and pass through the meridians."

"And you are already a martial artist in the innate realm, and the meridians and points on your body have been opened, so in the first three levels, you have no shackles, you only need to accumulate spiritual power."

"Mortals often say that they use martial arts to enter the path of immortals, and this is the truth."

Huang Liang understood, "So, as long as I have enough spirit stones, I can actually achieve the peak of the Great Zhou Heaven in situ?" ”

"That's the truth, but master, your little spirit stone, it's good to support you until Xiao Zhoutian."

Tu Shan Qianqian ruthlessly debunked.

"It's okay, cultivation matters, don't be in a hurry."

Huang Liang got up and stretched.

Then I went out of the yard, brought a bamboo chair, lay under the peach tree, looked at the withered peach leaves, and realized that it was autumn again.

It looks like a new family has moved in next door.

It was a couple with a small child.

The child is very naughty, because he heard Tu Shan Qianqian say that most of the peaches in the yard this year have entered his mouth.

Huang Liang closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, but it didn't take long to hear the sound of someone climbing the wall.

He opened his eyes and looked.

A child in a cloth shirt sat on the wall, wearing two pigtails, "Ah, there are people, father, mother, there is someone living next door to us." ”

"Uncle, can I come in and play?"

Huang Liang looked at the faint yin qi on his body, but still nodded.

The child rejoiced, jumped off the wall, and entered the courtyard.

"Uncle, I saw that no one wanted your peaches before, so I picked them all for you, I'm really embarrassed."

The child scratched his head, "If you want me to pay for it, I don't have any money." But I can bring you some of my mother's wine. ”

Huang Liang couldn't help laughing, "Okay, then you bring a pot of wine next time, and this matter is over." ”

"Okay."

The child played here all afternoon, and when he left, the child's father came to pick him up, and he looked like a bookkeeper.

Huang Liang had a good impression of this child, so he mentioned it.

"It's okay to run around on your own at night, don't take the child with you, he's still young, and he's sinned."

The child's father smiled awkwardly and hurriedly said goodbye.

It was getting late.

Huang Liang is ready to go out to find a drinking friend.

The drinking friend met a year ago, a martial artist from a nearby martial arts hall, named Feng Yongning, one-armed, about fifty years old, barely a second-rate martial artist.

I heard him say that he was one-armed because when he was walking darts in his early years, he met a bandit in a village, and he killed the bandit desperately and saved the people.

But an arm was missing.

Since then, he has stopped going out of the city and taking over the work of a martial arts hall to make a living.

The reason why Huang Liang became a drinking friend with him was because he had a story and Huang Liang had wine.

He has traveled to many places, so there are naturally many stories.

Huang Liang always drinks on his stories.

On the way, Huang Liang walked through the familiar alley, and at the door of the tofu shop, he met Tofu Shih Tzu, who was bending over to wash soybeans.

Very white and huge.

Huang Liang greeted him and was in a good mood.

The good thing is not that I saw the beautiful scenery, but because this is the story of a fox girl who repays her kindness.

After seeing a lot of pickles in the world, I feel more and more that beauty is so precious.

"Lao Feng, drink a pot?"

After tea time, Huang Liang leaned on the doorframe of a courtyard.

A one-armed middle-aged man jumped out of the room and laughed, "I'm afraid you'll not succeed?" ”

Not much.

There are two more deck chairs in the courtyard.

"Lao Feng, you haven't finished telling the story last time, and if you break the chapter like this, I'll cut the chapter dog."

Feng Yongning took a sip of the white prostitute's wine, "Then what else is there to say, isn't it that the fox girl fell in love with the scholar and followed him." ”

"Who made you ugly, haha."

Huang Liang put down the wine jug, "Lao Feng, I've heard you tell a story for so long, today, I'll also tell you a story." ”

"It's a good feeling."

Feng Yongning plucked his ears, "Hey, talk quickly." ”