This night, Liu Xiaolou tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Suddenly, there were two more strong contenders for worship, and their cultivation was two floors higher than him, how could he sleep well?

These two competitors are also very cautious, unwilling to expose their strength in advance, so that they can't get a glimpse of the true face, their cultivation is already shallow, and they can't know the enemy, it will be difficult to get benefits tomorrow, and they don't know how many people Hongluo Villa recruits to worship, if it is less, I am afraid that their wishes will be disappointed.

The next day, there was no one in the east and west wings, and I don't know where the two men went. It was still early before the dinner, Liu Xiaolou went out of the courtyard, walked around in the village, some places could not go, naturally there was the politeness of the housekeeper in the village to stop, he walked along the place where he could go, and unconsciously walked to the north of the village.

Zhuangbei is close to Bailu Lake, and under the sunshine, the snow on the shore of yesterday continues to melt, bubbling into the lake, and there are clouds of smoke. Liu Xiaolou stood on the lake embankment and looked out, only feeling relaxed and happy, all kinds of worries last night gradually dissipated, and he no longer cared about it. I am fortunate to have it, but I have lost my life, why force it?

Suddenly, dozens of zhang away on the left-hand side, a person was sitting on the canopy of a tree, with a snow-white robe fluttering in the breeze, it was the Baiyun swordsman; Looking at the right side again, there is a three-foot-high lake stone a hundred zhang away, and it is the Qingyi Xiushi who sits on the lake stone to breathe and cultivate.

Liu Xiaolou secretly said ashamed, blaming himself for wasting half an hour. Although there are no spirit stones, the transformation of the true element is not the whole of cultivation, and after thinking about it, I am also ready to familiarize myself with the scattered yuan rope from the ground.

The Baiyun swordsman has the ability to meditate on the canopy, Liu Xiaolou doesn't have it, it's no problem to jump up and step on the canopy, but he can't do it if he sits on it for a long time, and at most he has to fall down after holding on for a few breaths. This kind of ability is still quite eye-catching, and I don't know if I can achieve it when I break through to the fifth layer in the future.

As for the big lake stone under the seat of the Tsing Yi Xiushi, Liu Xiaolou looked around, but he didn't find it again, so he had to find a place to look at the relatively clean place and sit down.

The true element was infused into the right arm, and he sensed the spiritual rope like a meridian, so he guided the true element to enter, and the spiritual rope suddenly manifested half a head, wriggling like a spiritual snake spitting out its core.

At the same time, the eleven acupuncture points of the Hand Taiyin Sutra, the twenty acupuncture points of the Hand Yang Ming Sutra, the twenty-one acupuncture points of the Zu Taiyin Sutra, the forty-five acupoints of the Zu Yang Ming, and the eight acupoints that have been opened in the Hand Yin Sutra, as well as the Jingming acupoints that were broken by swallowing the snake gall in Wuling Mountain, all the one hundred and six acupoints trembled, and they lit up one by one in the scattered Yuan Suo from the ground, twinkling like stars, this is a shadow acupoint.

The effect of this spiritual cord is closely related to the master's cultivation, and it reflects the master's cultivation realm. As long as the acupuncture points opened by the enemy are within one hundred and six, they will be completely covered by the one hundred and six shadow points lit up in the spiritual rope, and the true yuan in the cave pool cannot be circulated, losing spirituality, losing the spiritual power possessed by the true element, waiting to be sucked empty by the rope.

It's like a person who is covered with a breathing orifice, so he suffocates and drains him alive, which is the effect of the so-called "scattered yuan".

Of course, its weakness is also very prominent, as long as the enemy's acupuncture points cannot be completely covered, the true element has room for circulation, and the "breathing" still exists in the path, and the more acupoints that cannot be covered, the weaker the effect of "scattered yuan".

Therefore, this spiritual rope cannot fully exert its effect on the current Liu Xiaolou - because the meridians and acupuncture points opened by each person during the Qi refining period are not passable, and in the same realm, only part of the other party's acupuncture points can be locked. But it can improve its power as Liu Xiaolou's cultivation increases, and its growth is extremely strong.

After a long time of control, I felt that I was much more proficient in using it, and when I saw that there was no one around, I got up and came to the lake, released the spirit rope from my wrist, and the end of the rope went into the lake.

After most of the water was explored into the lake, Liu Xiaolou not only connected the meridians to the spiritual rope, but also integrated his perception into the spiritual rope, as if he was like the spiritual rope, his eyes were also pierced into the bottom of the water, perceiving the underwater situation.

The sand, stone, grass and insect, fish and crab, shrimp and snail all come to mind, as if in front of you.

Wait, snails?

The snail is as big as a child's fist, and the shell is like a silver-white dewdrop, drilled back and forth in a few pieces of stone and sand at the bottom of the lake, and the agility is abnormal, three points faster than the swimming of a fish.

This Bailu Fushou snail is extremely alert, but if there is any abnormal movement, it will swim away in the blink of an eye, and it is difficult to catch. Liu Xiaolou spread his spirit, and the connection between the spirit rope remained between it and nothing, because of this, the spirit rope was softly suspended in the lake water, like a rootless aquatic weed, gently swinging with the microwave ripples.

I don't know how long it took for the spirit rope to finally drift to Bai Lu Fushou snail's side, the snail had adapted to the existence of the spirit rope, thinking that it was an ordinary aquatic weed, so he didn't care, and was finally caught by Liu Xiaolou The opportunity was raised, and the rope head burst out, entangled the whole snail shell, and lifted it to the surface.

From Chen to Shen, Liu Xiaolou was concentrating on catching the Bailu Fushou snail by the lake, in order to practice the way to improve the control and application of the dispersion of the Yuansuo, and only captured three after half a day's work, if it is sliced, it can be cut into half a plate, which shows the difficulty of capturing the Bailu Fushou snail.

It stands to reason that these three white snails are all the goods of Hongluo Villa, and Liu Xiaolou, as a guest, is a little inappropriate to take them without telling him, so he pried out the snail meat, swallowed it raw, and padded his stomach before the dinner began. Although there is not much spiritual power, it is necessary to persevere to contribute to one's true yuan, and there is no slackness in the slightest, which is the habit of being a loose cultivator in Oolong Mountain.

At the end of the day, the sun was setting in the west, and the steward found the lake and beckoned the three of them to go to the banquet. The Baiyun swordsman floated down from the canopy, the Qingshan Xiushi was dressed on the lake stone, and Liu Xiaolou hurriedly threw the three snail shells into the lake and followed them into the village.

Looking back at the lake under the sunset, I suddenly saw several villagers struggling to carry the lake stone that Qingshan Xiushi meditated on, which was to be transported back to Zhuangzi.

The dinner was placed on the largest Luwei Hall in Zhuangzi, and there were two red and gold lacquered purple nan pillars in the hall, and the regulations were really not small. More than a dozen tables have been laid out in the hall, except for the main case in the middle, the left and right sides are lined up in turn, each has five tables, until the door, there are many people standing in the hall, the master's house has not arrived, and no one is sitting.

Liu Xiaolou followed into the hall, chose a corner to stand and wait, and looked around, there were all handsome children in the hall, either with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, or handsome and comfortable, or jade with a view of the wind, or graceful and calm, even if he looked at the past, he felt quite eye-catching.

What's going on? Hongluo Villa recruits and worships, but it is actually based on appearance?

In this way, do you have a great increase in opportunities?

Liu Xiaolou couldn't help but fall into deep thought.