Chapter 142: Big White and Little Black

Liu Xiaolou also saw this black cat for the first time in Qingyu Furong Garden, if it wasn't for Tiger Head Jiao's reminder, he wouldn't even know that this black cat was on the eaves of Yiling Hall.

Looking up, he glanced at the black cat, the black cat took a few steps back, meowed, and ran away without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"What the hell?" Liu Xiaolou was a little surprised, recalling that he had passed by in Black Cat Mountain at that time, and he didn't know the essentials for a while.

However, the tiger head Jiao next to him seemed to know a little bit about it, nodded and said, "It turned out to be from Black Cat Mountain, no wonder." I used to only hear about a black cat that is a specialty of Black Cat Mountain, but I've always heard of it, but I've never seen it, and now I've seen it with my own eyes, it's really dark."

After chatting for a long time, Hutoujiao didn't wait for Su Jiuniang to come back, the more he talked, the more excited he became, and when the feast in Gualutang was over, he said goodbye.

From this day on, the sunny and rainy hibiscus garden suddenly became deserted, in the past, it was just that the Su family did not come, and the steward did not ask, but now it seems that even the domestic servants and maids are too lazy to enter the garden, and it is difficult to guarantee even the minimum two meals a day, as if he has forgotten that there is such a person as him in the garden.

Liu Xiaolou didn't bother to talk anymore, anyway, there was a big white goose, and he couldn't starve to death, so he simply dived into the cultivation.

The large handful of spirit stones in his hand is enough for him to practice for a year and become rich.

The hot summer passed quickly, and the cold mountain breeze swept by, and the body felt slightly cold.

When he woke up one day, the leaves were all over the ground, Liu Xiaolou stepped on the dead leaves, listening to the clicking sound, and suddenly felt a little missing.

It's been a long time since I've eaten dragon's beard, golden carp and crayfish. The dozen or so dragon beard silver carp that Su Wuniang stocked in the drip pond had already been eaten by Liu Xiaolou and the big white goose.

Sometimes Liu Xiaolou also wonders if the black cat who is always staring at him on the eaves will also steal a few mouths? Otherwise, why does the big white goose always spread its wings, raise its long neck, and pose as a fighting posture every time it appears?

After two laps in the garden, feeling the full autumn mood, he returned to the front of Yiling Hall, wanting to see the black cat again. He was sure that this black cat must have spirituality, otherwise it would not be possible to confront the increasingly brave white goose for so long, as long as it was a little worse, I am afraid it would have already become the belly of the big white goose.

So, how do you find a way to catch a black cat and adopt it?

After going up to the eaves and not seeing the black cat, Liu Xiaolou jumped to the edge of the pool again and discussed with the big white goose: "This black cat, don't fight with it, it should come to join us, and give it a name in the future, just call it Xiaohei." Your name is Big White, it's called Little Black, you're bigger than it, let it be a little bit. Our Sanxuanmen is also considered to be imported, so there is a thriving state? ”

Why didn't I see it overnight, and there were six or seven more dragon-whiskered golden carp in the pool?

Liu Xiaolou pointed to the swimming fish and asked, "Tell me, how did you get here?" ”

The big white goose picked up a dragon's whiskered golden carp, paced up slowly, and disemboweled the fish on the spot by the pool. The two-foot-long dragon-whiskered golden carp struggled desperately under his palm, the two long whiskers on the side of the fish's lips flicked around, and out of thin air played a "whirring" strong wind, but there was no chance to escape, and he was pecked a few times by his flat beak, and then pulled out a hole, and blood seeped out instantly.

The big white goose poked its beak into the belly of the fish, pulled out the fish intestines and fish bubbles and other things, and threw it out, and a black shadow flew out from the roof, taking away the fish offal, and disappeared in an instant.

The big white goose contemptuously "quacked" at the black shadow twice, and then grabbed the entrailed dragon's bearded golden carp and went to the small kitchen of the sunny and rainy hibiscus garden.

After a burst of aggressiveness, there was a "whew", and the sound of a fire burning in the small kitchen.

Liu Xiaolou has long been accustomed to this set of operations, and what is strange to him today is the relationship between the big white goose and the black cat.

Coming to the door of the small kitchen, letting the big white goose play inside, Liu Xiaolou leaned against the door and asked: "Da Bai, are you feeding Xiao Hei with that flick?" ”

"Quack!"

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"You're not fighting? Or is it that the winner has already been decided? ”

The big white goose poked its head out of the small kitchen and glanced at Liu Xiaolou.

Liu Xiaolou realized that this question was a bit complicated and difficult to answer, so he changed the question: "You won?" ”

"Quack!"

"And it's serving now?"

"Gah!"

Soon, the big white goose came out with the roasted dragon's beard golden carp in its mouth and threw it to Liu Xiaolou. I have to say that the craftsmanship of the big white goose is really not very good, and the skin of the fish is burned, but who would criticize a big white goose who can grill fish?

The dragon's bearded golden carp was divided into two halves by Liu Xiaolou, and the people and geese ate half of each, and after eating, Liu Xiaolou advised: "Dabai, I will go back to the house to continue cultivating, you should also pay attention, you must understand the rules, this is Shenwu Mountain, not our Oolong Mountain." It's not that you can't take the fish in the back mountain, but you must be careful and don't take too much, it's not good to be discovered. When you have time, you can bring some crayfish back. ”

After turning around and walking a few steps, he turned back and said, "Don't forget to clean up the fishbones." ”

"Gah!"

"Why not?"

A black shadow suddenly flashed by, and disappeared again in the blink of an eye, Liu Xiaolou couldn't help but startle: "Ha! Is that how they all play? "When I looked again, there was no trace of the bones on the ground.

"Not convinced? Still not convinced if you lose? Do you still want to fight? ”

"Gah!"

"Stop fighting?"

"Quack!"

Neither dare to fight, nor do you want to admit defeat, and then you still feed it? Well, this relationship still needs time to sort out.

Go back to the bedroom, close the door and continue your practice. The twenty-three acupoints of the Hand Shaoyang Meridian have opened up the eight acupoints of Guan Chong, Liquid Gate, Zhongzhu, Yangchi, Waiguan, Zhigou, Huizong, and Sanyangluo, and are attacking the four defilements. The acupuncture points in the Hand Shaoyang Sutra are relatively easy, and one and a half to two spirit stones can open up one, but there are too many acupuncture points, and the time it takes is also calculated in years.

It is not only a matter of spiritual power, but also the perception level when passing through a meridian, and the spiritual material level required for certain acupuncture points. It can be said that the road of refining qi is long, and a large number of monks are discouraged by this pass, and gradually wear out their will, and throughout their lives, they have been wandering on various meridians.

Liu Xiaolou has been relatively smooth in the past two years, from the second layer of qi refining to the fourth layer of qi refining, breaking through two layers, and his cultivation speed is quite good. Such progress also encouraged and urged him not to slack off in the slightest and to forge ahead bravely.

When the third snow of this winter fell on Shenwu Mountain, a spirit stone in his palm was exhausted and turned into crumbs and powder, and his cultivation progress also came to the fifteenth acupoint, the shoulder hip. After six months of retreat, fourteen spirit stones were consumed, and the fourth-level cultivation of qi refining was finally halfway through!

The shoulder is a big hole, and there is a hole pool to hoard the true yuan, Liu Xiaolou estimates that the required spirit stones should be between two and a half or even three.

After calculating it, it has been a whole year since he entered Shenwu Mountain, and it is time to go out to breathe, and the Su family also owes himself seven spirit stones, although there is no shortage of spirit stones on his body now, but the debt must not be owed.

Liu Xiaolou pushed open the gate of Furong Garden, which had been closed for half a year, and went to the villa warehouse.

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