The nine major acupoints of the Hand Yin Meridian are obviously more difficult to open than the various acupoints on the previous four meridians, and the true yuan required is much more, and the previous meridians average down a spirit stone through a point, and when it comes to the Tianchi Acupoint of the Hand Yin Meridian, it takes two pieces to successfully rush through, and the Tianquan Acupoint that is currently impacting feels that it almost needs two spirit stones, as for the seven acupoints such as Quchi, Ximen, Jian Envoy, Neiguan, Daling, Lao Gong, and Zhongchong, it is not yet known.

The days of cultivation were simple, and the entire Qianzhu Ridge seemed to be silent, meditating, eating, and kicking the big white every day......

Every time it was time to practice, the big white goose would transform into a housekeeper and domestic servant under the coercion of Liu Xiaolou's fists and feet, catching insects and weeds in the yard, cleaning up the vines that climbed the beams, and sometimes catching mice. The meat supply of Sanxuanmen also mainly depends on the contribution of the big white goose, and the fatty fish in the Wuchao River are the main items, and the others include mountain snakes, pheasants, hares, and mountain rats in the bamboo forest.

The range of activities of this guy is very large, not only running around the mountains, but occasionally running out of the mountains along the Wuchao River, I don't know where to pick up a few pieces of bacon, or some shiny and dazzling things, such as a few copper coins, a piece of broken silver, a gold bean, etc., so Liu Xiaolou's living standard alone, if it is just to maintain the daily expenses of the portal, it can be said to be completely sufficient.

If you need money, go to the grass nest of the big white goose, there will always be some small surprises.

The harvest period of the Lingtian of Eyang Mountain was the late autumn season, and within a few days after Liu Xiaolou returned to the mountain, the mountain rain was dripping down, as fine as cow's hair, and the mountain breeze with the rain was much colder than before.

Liu Xiaolou sat on the terrace under the eaves and practiced, occasionally breaking away from the operation of the exercises, listening to the sound of the rain, feeling the slight cold, and sobering his mind.

When it was time to eat, Liu Xiaolou picked some bamboo sunflowers, wild vegetables, and tender bamboo shoots in the forest outside the courtyard, cut a plate of bacon brought back by the big white goose, or boiled a pot of fish soup and roasted a hare pheasant.

Sometimes, he would also think about the female cultivator who was harvesting the spiritual field in Goose and Sheep Mountain, and he didn't know if she would take what she said at the time? It would be nice if you really came to do things for yourself.

In any case, a cultivator of the tenth level of Qi refining Great Perfection, no matter his vision, background, or the resources he mastered, were beyond the reach of a low-level cultivator like himself. The errand she assigned was her own chance. Even if it's a waste of work, it's acceptable, once there will be a second time, it's impossible to do it in vain every time, right?

The autumn rain did not stop for seven or eight days, and the big white goose came back from the bottom of the mountain again, returned to the nest to bury the harvest of this trip, and habitually came to the top of the stone crevice at the highest point of Qianzhuling.

It overlooked the entire mountain with its wings on its back, inspecting its territory with satisfaction, letting the fine rain gather into water droplets above its head and slowly slide down, which made it feel extremely pleasant with the unique coolness of this Oolong Mountain.

Clouds rose from time to time from all over the valley, some fast and some slow, and spread between the mountains.

Several times, the big white goose stretched its wings and wanted to fly over and into the mist, but after planting a few heels, it had to restrain its whims, climb back to the top of the peak in embarrassment, and continue to do what it could.

In the autumn rain, it suddenly saw someone slowly climbing the mountain, and the figure appeared and disappeared in the clouds and mist, so it jumped to a small tree next to it with its wings, and pulled a thin vine hanging between the branches.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong......"

The wind chimes hanging from the eaves make a crisp sound, and the mountains become more and more quiet.

Liu Xiaolou woke up from his practice and listened attentively. After listening for a while, he could distinguish the slight sound of footsteps coming from the bamboo forest, so he checked the blurred incense tendons on his arms, and put the Sanxuan Sword behind him where he could reach it, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Where is Gao Shi, enter my mountain?" ”

The person who came was dressed in green clothes, but he was not a female cultivator in hope, but he was wearing a high dress.

Liu Xiaolou hurriedly got up to greet him: "Dai Sanren!" ”

Dai Gao pushed away the firewood, nodded and said, "Xiaolou, I haven't seen you for half a year, and my cultivation is very beneficial." ”

Liu Xiaolou was a little ashamed, bowed down and said, "Thank you for your predecessors...... Please take your seat to take shelter from the wind and rain. ”

On the terrace, I looked at the eaves above my head that sheltered from the wind and rain, and then looked at the rain in the mountains, Dai Gao and Liu Xiaolou sat opposite each other, and said with a smile: "The wind and rain in Qianzhuling are excellent, and I have a blessing for my eyes today." ”

After sitting down, Dai Gao's body emitted a heavy mist, and in a blink of an eye, his clothes and shoes were dry.

This is a high-level qi refining, at least the ability to have it after the eighth or ninth floor, Liu Xiaolou is very envious, and the more he feels that the road ahead is long and the journey is far away.

I went to the house and got a tea set, and made a fire to cook tea with the rain dripping from the eaves.

"The cultivation of the predecessors is profound, the prestige is well-known, and it is easy to find a place with excellent scenery to practice."

"I'm a hard worker, and I can't wait until I'm free, if I have the opportunity to build a foundation, I'll enjoy my old age in peace, hehe."

"The teacher once said before his death that among his lifelong friends, if anyone can build a foundation, the senior must be the first."

"Haha, then borrow your teacher's auspicious words."

The water was boiled, and a handful of wild tea bought in Wuchao Town was sent in, and after a while, the tea leaves melted, and Liu Xiaolou raised a lamp to invite: "Seniors, please." ”

Sipping tea, Dai Gao said: "The matter of the Heroes Conference has almost subsided, the Dongyang faction has stopped, you don't need to worry." ”

This is good news, Liu Xiaolou nodded: "Yes." ”

Dai Gao said, "So...... There's something you can decide. ”

It just so happened that the spirit stone in his hand was about to run out, and the Tianquan Acupoint was still not ready to open it, so with a new opportunity, how could Liu Xiaolou not want to?

"Senior, please speak!"

Dai Gao said: "Actually, I just sent a message to you, I don't know. ”

"Messengers? Whose letter is it preached? Liu Xiaolou wondered.

"Wei Hongqing."

"Ah...... Brother Wei? Seniors have news of him? ”

Dai Gao explained: "A few days ago, I went to Tianmenfang, do you know Tianmenfang? ”

Liu Xiaolou nodded: "I heard the teacher say that our largest Fang City in Xiangxi is bigger than Tanzhou Fang City, but I haven't had a chance to see it yet." ”

Dai Gao said: "Tianmenfang is two hundred miles east of Wulong Mountain, not only in Xiangxi, but even in the entire Jingxiang, it is the largest Fang City, and it is there that I met Wei Hongqing. He asked me about my itinerary, and knew that I was coming back in the next two days, so he asked me to bring you a letter inviting you to meet him in Tianmenfang as soon as possible. ”

As he spoke, he took out a page of yellow paper, on which was written a sentence: "If you want to discuss things, come quickly when you see the letter." ”

Sure enough, it was Wei Hongqing's handwriting.