Chapter 103: Blood Bodhi

The temperature in the southwest is colder than in the south, and heavy snow has already fallen early. On the second day after Wu Ming came here, he came together in the morning, and it was already plain white outside, and he hadn't seen such a scene for a long time.

Standing in the courtyard, Wu Ming tapped his toes lightly, stepping on the snow, like an immortal dancing, a few meters away in the blink of an eye, and there was a vague afterimage in the same place. In this flutter, there were very shallow footprints on the white snow without a trace on the ground, but they were only half the length of a finger.

"Although there is some progress, I can't do it without a trace in the snow, and it seems that I still need more practice and comprehension. Chasing Immortal Steps, why is that old bat so agile and natural? Although it is not like an immortal but like a bat, but that speed" Wu Ming sighed and shook his head.

It was another two hours, and after the work was finished, the old man from the east appeared at the gate of the courtyard again, holding a guqin in his hand.

"Young master, have you finished your work? Hehe, I heard Xue'er say that you want to practice the piano, so I went to the town to buy one. It was a coincidence that I came across a five-stringed piano as well. Do you want to try it and see if it works?" Seeing that Wu Ming was not annoyed, the old man of the East walked in with a smile and a smile.

Wu Ming stood up and took the guqin and said, "Okay, then I'll try!"

After debugging, Wu Ming simply played a few notes, and said with a smile: "Good piano, good piano!" That, I'm a little hungry after practicing all morning, you go and prepare breakfast, and let Xue'er come over to teach the piano after breakfast." ”

"Yes, young master!" replied the old man with a smile.

After the old man left, Wu Ming's face showed a little more contemplation. But then I didn't think about it anymore, I couldn't think of it, maybe I felt sorry for the ancestral piano of their family!

For the ancients' thoughts, Wu Ming still knows a little about Taoism. Family heirlooms, no matter how high or low they are valued, will be treasured and will not be taken out until they are absolutely necessary.

The old man of the East stepped on the snow and walked away, and the entire world returned to the silence it had before. His thoughts seemed to be a little erratic, but Wu Ming forcibly withdrew it again, and plucked the guqin in his hand a few times. Taking advantage of this time, Wu Ming pushed down his martial arts again.

When it was time to eat breakfast, Wu Ming clicked on his information column again.

Character: Wu Ming

Martial Arts Level: Gathering Spirits Five Heavens

Experience Points: 578450/600000

Root bones: 34

Mental Method: (Fragments of the Nine Yin True Sutra of the Heaven-level Mental Method) 36% proficiency in refining muscles and forging bones, 12% proficiency in the Xuantian Mental Method, and 11% proficiency in the Pseudo-God-level Exercises Jiuyang True Sutra.

Martial arts: 43% proficiency in the first twelve palms of the thirty-six Tiangang palms, 24% proficiency in the dragon descending god legs, 12% proficiency in the one hundred and 12% proficiency of the unequaled divine fingers, and 15% in the Holy Spirit swordsmanship.

Equipment: Breeze Sword

"There are some things that should be eliminated. Wu Ming muttered to himself thoughtfully.

After breakfast, Dongfang Snow arrived as scheduled.

Then it was time to learn the piano, and for more than ten days, Wu Ming learned to play the five-stringed piano in the small courtyard. I also learned a few short tunes, and I played them like a genius. This made Wu Ming a little complacent, and he was very happy.

That morning, the people in Nanhe Town suddenly went crazy and ran to the north, saying that the Nanhe River was flooded and went to see. Nanhe Town is named because there is a Nanhe River passing by next to it.

In ancient times, there was no entertainment, and it was rare to see a large flood, especially at this time. Nanhe Town is located in the southwest, and there is rarely a large amount of water here, and the water source is not as abundant as in the south, so I rarely experience the feeling of the crops being flooded. And the water rises in this wax month, which is really too rare. It can be said that this rise in water is not a bad thing, but it is still a good thing, once the river passes, there will be enough water in the spring fields, maybe some river mud can be washed up, it will be even better.

Wu Ming is not interested, isn't it just the rising water? I guess that's it, but the rising water in this big winter is also somewhat interesting. Could it be that there is a volcano in Sichuan? And it happened to erupt at this time?

As we all know, rising water is usually caused by the melting of ice and snow upstream, or even a torrential downpour, but in fact, nothing can happen in this winter. There is no rain except snow these days, so it's no wonder that people rush to see it.

In the next two days, Wu Ming found that the number of martial arts people in the town had increased. In the past, few people would come here, most of them went north or east from the land of Xishu, but few people went west. With the arrival of martial arts people, Dongfang Lao'er also inquired about some eyebrows. It is said that the Lingyun Cave Fire Qilin appeared.

Wu Ming had heard this name, didn't Nie Feng's father, Nie Renwang, die in the mouth of the Fire Qilin? and Broken Lang's father, Duan Shuai. I heard that the fire unicorn only comes out when the water rises, but I didn't say that it will rise when it comes out.

In other words, the water will not rise in the winter, so the fire unicorn will not come out at all. And if this thing happens, there will be demons in it. Could it be that someone ruthlessly melted the snow-capped mountain, causing the water to rise and force the fire unicorn to come out? But what is this for?

"Blood Bodhi!" Wu Ming suddenly thought of this.

A blood Bodhi the size of an egg can increase people's strength for fifty years, and those who covet it don't know how much they do, but there is a divine beast fire unicorn living in it, and they can't beat it. In particular, the Blood Bodhi was originally conceived by the fire qi and blood qi of the fire qilin, and it was in its cave. Except for the moment when the fire unicorn ran out when the water was rising, there was a chance to sneak in, and the rest of the time it was completely looking for death, even if it was Pang Ban, he might not be able to beat this adult fire qilin.

That scorching flame, even if an innate martial artist approached, he would be roasted alive. The power of the divine beast is ferocious and abnormal. I don't know what these people are here for, taking advantage of the moment the fire qilin comes out to sneak in and steal the blood Bodhi? But for these martial arts people who came to Nanhe Town, Wu Ming can only say that these people are just making fun, and their strength is too low. He thought that he didn't have the strength to join in the fun, but so many people who were weaker than him wanted to join in the fun.

Don't talk about the fire qilin, let's just say that the person or organization that forced the fire qilin out is not something that ordinary people can mess with.

In fact, everyone knows this truth, but people's greed is endless. I don't think about going in to provoke the Qilin, just waiting for them to lose and lose, maybe there will be a chance to pick up the leak?

Even if the chance is very slim, if you get it, it will be a few decades of increasing your skills, and maybe you will be able to ascend to the sky in one step and become a famous master in the rivers and lakes. Anyway, anyone can play abacus, and everyone wants to become famous and become a master.