Liu Xiaolou settled down, rested for a long time, and began to prepare for opening the inner court acupoint. The Trap Valley Cave is the place where the true yuan stays, and the Yuan pool where the true yuan is accumulated, so the preparation he has to make is actually to accumulate the true yuan in the Yuan Pond of the Trap Valley Cave.

At this level, Liu Xiaolou knew the truth that he couldn't reach quickly, so he didn't blindly impact the inner court acupoint, but extracted all the spiritual power contained in the three spirit stones in his hand, converted it into true yuan in his body, and accumulated it in the Yuan Pond of the Trap Valley Acupoint.

After the three spirit stones were extracted, they turned into ashes, and at this moment, the trapped valley Yuan Pond was like a reservoir intercepted by a dam, the water level was getting higher and higher, and the momentum was getting stronger and stronger.

Until the moment when the "dam" could not be stopped.

Liu Xiaolou finally opened the gate and released the water, and let the strong Zhenyuan rush towards the inner court, reverberating and washing back and forth at the inner court acupoint, and then rushed through and rushed to the Li Dui acupoint.

After passing this level, Liu Xiaolou's brain was shocked, and he felt that his consciousness was much clearer, and his insight into the surroundings was also three points higher.

The last acupoint of each meridian is the most difficult to get through, not only related to the acupoint, but also related to the state, this state is mysterious and mysterious, always like the Gobi Desert, when it comes, it is like a storm, or like a breeze, or it is a flash of inspiration, and it is become a perception by the monks. Liu Xiaolou, who has experienced the life and death of Jinping Villa, has already grasped this insight, and the biggest difficulty is over, and the rest is to continue to wash with the true yuan.

I don't know how many days later, when the Li Dui acupoint was broken through by spiritual power, all the forty-five acupoints of the Zuyang Ming Sutra were opened, and I felt that the whole person was calm and calm, and the top and bottom were smooth, and there was a faint feeling of fluttering. Of course, the so-called fluttering is purely an illusion, and it is far from reaching such a level. But according to the Xuanzhen Sutra, after practicing so far, at least you won't be tired by gastrointestinal discomfort.

After ten years of practice, Liu Xiaolou has finally opened up the Four Classics and entered the third layer of Qi refining.

The third layer of qi refining needs to go back and open up the second meridian in the three yin of the hand - the hand yin meridian.

There are only nine acupoints on each side of the Yin Sutra, but each acupoint is a big acupoint, which is Tianchi, Tianquan, Quze, Ximen, Jian Envoy, Neiguan, Daling, Laogong, Zhongchong, all the nine acupuncture points have Yuan Chi, which is a rare accumulation of true yuan in the twelve classics. To open this meridian, more spiritual power is required than any previous meridian.

Liu Xiaolou mobilized the true elements accumulated in the spiritual pools of the four meridians of Hand Taiyin, Hand Yang Ming, Foot Taiyin, and Foot Yang Ming, and tried to impact the Heavenly Pool, the first acupoint of the Hand Yin Sutra, but found that it was even more difficult. It is already commendable that the true elements everywhere can be able to wander in the four meridians without hindrance, and this so-called self-defense has the responsibility of defending the land, and it cannot be replaced by others.

It's a pity that the spirit stones have been exhausted, so I can only think of another way.

If he was from a famous family, it would be good if he didn't have to worry about spirit stones, Liu Xiaolou was stunned.

Take out the spirit grass and look at it for a moment, but you don't know the essentials. He was ready to get out of the customs, and went outside to find someone to see what kind of spirit grass this was, and whether he could take it directly or exchange it for spirit stones.

I don't know how many years have passed in the cave, but Liu Xiaolou estimates that since the rice crackers he brought have already been eaten, and dozens of fatty fish brought by Da Bai have been eaten, how can it be two months, and those monks of the Dongyang Sect will not search for so long in Wulong Mountain, right?

He returned the way he came, and cautiously poked his head out of the hole in the tree, and suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and reached out to pinch it, but it was a large centipede that had just fallen on his forehead.

This big centipede is as long as a finger, constantly wriggling, although it is not a spiritual thing, its huge mouthparts are extremely sharp, comparable to a sword, and it is the unique earth dragon of Wulong Mountain.

Liu Xiaolou had suffered from this kind of centipede, even if he was refining the skin of the second layer of qi, he couldn't stop the bite of the earth dragon, and after being bitten, it was immediately a bloody mouth. At this moment, he pinched the earth dragon, and his heart moved, and he let it bite on the back of his hand, but he only bit out the white seal, and his heart was greatly satisfied.

This is the remarkable effect of Xuan Zhen Gong, both inside and outside, the inside and the outside.

While opening up the meridians, it is also refining the body.

Flying the dragon out of the ground, Liu Xiaolou got out of the hole in the tree and walked quietly towards the bottom of the mountain.

At this moment, it is almost noon, and it is getting hotter and hotter, and I think I should have been ambushed, but I don't know how many times it is. There is an extra meridian in the body that accepts the meaning of coolness, and the feeling of stuffiness is really reduced a lot.

When running on the mountain road, it was easier than before, and every step between the vertical leaps was a little more than before. If the Dongyang faction surnamed Han came to chase him at this time, Liu Xiaolou was confident that he wouldn't even be able to see his back.

Go down the mountain before returning to the mountain, which is the habit of loose cultivation in Oolong Mountain. Liu Xiaolou arrived at the entrance of the village under the mountain, chatted with a certain aunt and a certain eldest nephew, and went to Tian Bo's house to inquire in detail, it turned out that he had passed more than two months in this retreat!

As for the monks who entered the mountain before, they were really from the Dongyang faction, but they seemed to have found the wrong target, focusing on the righteous brother Wei Hongqing. Wei Hongqing didn't participate in the Heroes Conference, and he had already disappeared, so he naturally couldn't find it. After looking for more than half a month in Wulong Mountain, they found nothing and left a long time ago.

So Liu Xiaolou was settled and returned to Qianzhuling with peace of mind.

After two months of not returning, the fence wall was still firmly erected there, undamaged, because every stake was deeply rooted in the ground, and the foundation was extremely strong, but overgrown with weeds, and the highest had climbed to the top, as in the courtyard, and the thatched huts that had been washed away by heavy rain were somewhat desolate and dilapidated.

Liu Xiaolou went to the bamboo forest to cut down some long bamboos, cut them into sections, and repaired the thatched hut in the upper room.

The big white goose came back at some point, and looked up at the master repairing the house on the beam.

Liu Xiaolou scolded: "Don't be idle, hoe the weeds!" ”

So the big white goose lowered its head and pecked at the grass with its flat beak, and the movement was not slow, and it was not long before a clearing was cleared.

This beast, let's say it's not a spiritual creature, can often understand human speech, and can do human affairs; Let's say it's a spiritual thing, but it can't quench the essence of the sun and the moon, and it can't absorb spiritual power, even if it steals good things, it's useless, it becomes a poop and pulls it out, and there is no change in the slightest spiritual thing.

Just treat it as a companion, this Sanxuanmen, and it will depend on it for its life.

I don't know how many times I have done the work of repairing the house, Liu Xiaolou and the big white goose are both proficient, and they will finish taking care of it before dark, and eat a pot of river crabs brought back by the big white goose, and then rest in the thatched hut.

Turning the day, Liu Xiaolou went to the Ghost Dream Cliff, brushed aside the vines that climbed all over the cave wall, and stopped in the stone cave for a long time, and finally came out of the gloom, Wei Hongqing was really gone forever.

The teacher is gone, and there is no such best friend, Liu Xiaolou is quite melancholy in his heart, the huge Oolong Mountain seems to be empty, and it is really lonely.

Anyway, the cultivation will continue, Liu Xiaolou clenched his fists and walked away.

Turning to the bottom of the Ghost Dream Cliff, there is the rushing Wuchao River, and a bamboo row was dragged out of the grass by the river, which was full of mud, but it was very strong and not damaged.

This is Wei Hongqing's bamboo row, when he used to go down the mountain, Wei Hongqing often tied a bamboo row down the river, and he also walked with him many times, enjoying the convenience of the bamboo row, Wei Hongqing left, of course, it was his own righteous brother who inherited the bamboo row.