Chapter 45: The Redtail Silverfish

Tang Gu looked at the lake with burning eyes, and saw those golden and cyan carp, one by one, in groups, crowded together with each other, all full and fat, frolicking and playing, and they were not afraid of people at all, and they couldn't help but light up their eyes.

Thinking about the smell of grilled fish, even if I wasn't very hungry at first, I was really hungry at this time.

He stood motionless, standing there silently like a sculpture.

However, his body leaned forward slightly, and the spear in his hand was raised high, bent in a huge arc, and aimed at the surface of the lake.

The tree spear is full of strength, like a bent bow, ready to fire.

Tang Gu's eyes were sharp, staring at the fish below, and the whole person seemed to be hanging on the surface of the lake, and he didn't know how long it took to maintain this posture.

Suddenly, with a "......" sound, a palm-sized cyan carp broke through the water and swam towards a piece of green water grass at Tang Gu's feet.

At this moment, Tang Gu moved instantly, only to see his eyes condense, and then the tree spear in his right hand stabbed forward like lightning.

He didn't stab at the cyan carp, but three inches in front of it.

"Pounce".

With a muffled sound, the cyan carp was directly stabbed by the tree spear in Tang Gu's hand, and a stream of red blood suddenly emerged from the bones of the carp.

The blood fountain gushed wildly, instantly staining half of the lake red.

As soon as Tang Gu flipped his wrist, he picked up the tree spear again, and with a flick of his wrist, he threw the unlucky herring directly onto the shore of the lake.

Tang Gu threw away the tree spear in his hand, walked towards the carp that was still jumping alive, clasped his palms together, and said in a low voice: "Amitabha, fish, fish, no wonder, hunger in the belly of the next day, take you to satisfy your hunger." In the future, you will definitely come to this lake to burn more paper threads and exceed them for you.

Mr. Yu saves the suffering, is merciful and compassionate, and will definitely not see death without help, Tang Gu will do it for you. ”

After two bows, he took the herring back into the lake without any reverence, and used the golden dagger to cut open the belly of the fish and remove the organs in the belly of the fish.

After washing, Tang Gu strung it with a straw rope and walked to the shore.

He first built a simple stove on the shore with stones, then built a fire under the stove, and simply roasted the herring with a twig and ate it.

Fortunately, when he came out this time, he knew that today would not be able to return in one day or three days, so although he didn't bring too many things, there were a lot of seasonings for the food, salt, fragrant powder, etc., all prepared.

Although there are not many things and it is a bit monotonous, it is enough for the grilled fish, and it is evenly sprinkled into the belly of the fish that has been washed by Tanggu.

After a while, the aroma of boiling fish came out from afar, and the aroma was tangy.

Above the fish, there was a "sizzling" sound, and drops of golden boiling oil dripped from the fish on the wooden frame to the fire below, splashing pieces of sparks.

Tang Gu kept turning over the branches, and finally, the fish was cooked, and he didn't care about the heat, so he picked it up directly, opened his mouth and bit it, until his mouth was full of bubbles, and the fish oil flowed down his cheeks.

And he was completely unconscious, only feeling that the taste of this herring was abnormal, and he had a happy stomach, which seemed to be completely different from the herring fish he usually ate in the town, and there seemed to be a faint warm current, flowing all over his body, up and down, warmly.

After a while, a herring quickly fell into its stomach, and there was no trickle left, and Tang Gu couldn't wait to gnaw off all the fish bones in his hand.

He threw aside the pile of fish bones that were left in his hand, looked at the ice blue strange lake, and thought of the strange taste of the herring in this lake, and he couldn't get enough of it for a while.

Touching his abdomen, he must still be able to pretend, his thoughts were half loud, Tang Gu finally couldn't stand the deliciousness of the fish in the lake, walked to the lake again, and learned the same as just now, as planned.

Soon, another golden carp was killed, and he picked it up and put it on the grill on the shore to continue roasting and eating.

In the end, after eating four or five grilled fish in a row, Tang Gu breathed a long sigh of satisfaction and felt that he really couldn't eat anymore in his stomach, so he gave up.

Throwing away the tree spear in his hand, Tang Gu lay on his back on a boulder on the shore, only to feel that the whole person was paralyzed, he had never eaten such a delicious food in his life, and his whole body was even more comfortable than ever.

With his arms resting on his head and silently looking up at the starry sky above his head, Tang Gu began to think about the cultivation that he would spend the next three months or so.

But at this moment, the sequelae after eating four or five grilled fish in a row came instantly, Tang Gu only felt the feeling of a fire burning in the dantian, and it came instantly, and the whole body was warm and full of strength.

After a while, in such a cold place, under his forehead, beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down, hot sweat, and layers of white smoke actually came out of his body.

"What is this?"

After being taken aback, Tang Gu didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly turned over, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and began to look inward, but in the end, he didn't find anything, and there was nothing abnormal in his body.

In the end, his whole body became hotter and hotter, and he actually had the feeling of being under the scorching sun, and after he couldn't imagine it, he turned on his breath and decided to control this heat flow, slowly leading it out of his body.

But at this moment, there was a loud sound of "boom!", and the huge heat flow converged into a stream, and everywhere it passed, the muscles and veins all over the body had a hot feeling, as if it had been scalded by boiling water.

But then, there was an endless sense of comfort, so happy that Tang Gudu almost groaned directly.

Without waiting for Tang Gu to expel them from his body one by one, these heat currents all melted into Tang Gu's whole body, in the meridian dantian, and scattered in the limbs and hundreds of bones, and many acupoints.

The night passed quickly, Tang Gu opened his eyes, stood up, and threw a punch out of his hand.

"Poof!"

There was a muffled sound in the air, and then a chain of white smoke continued to spread backwards, and the zuihou scattered farther and farther, affecting an ancient tree more than ten zhang away, and with a "bang", the whole ancient tree was directly blown into dust.

The snowflakes that covered the body of the ancient tree scattered in all directions, waking up the silence of the morning.

Tang Gu unexpectedly discovered that his physical physique and the amount of Yuan Breath in his body had all been raised to a higher level.

Although this improvement is not obvious, it is a significant improvement, and this is only one meal, if it is ten meals or eight meals, or even eat the fish in this lake all the time?

Thinking of this, Tang Gu's eyes lit up instantly, and he faintly guessed that those second-turn demon beasts, third-turn demon beasts, weishenme are not far from a hundred miles, thousands of miles, no matter how hard they work, they have to rush here, and come here to eat fish and satisfy their hunger.

The time that followed flew by, and in the blink of an eye, two and a half months had passed.

The winter of the empty wheel snow region has come, the entire ancient python mountain range, the mountains are sheltered, thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and everywhere is covered in silver.

On the small mirror lake, in the cold winter and heavy snow, there was a person standing in it, sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed, his shoulders and eyebrows, all ice and snow, and white smoke on his head.

He didn't move, his whole body was like a stone statue, standing there, and half a month had passed.

This person is none other than Tang Gu, who has been here since two and a half months ago.

At the beginning, he practiced and tempered several of his major martial arts in a hidden canyon on the shore of the ice lake during the day: mysterious sword technique, incomplete footwork, first-grade medium martial arts, Qingfeng technique, first-grade high-grade martial arts, trapping fist, first-grade extreme martial arts, turning water into ice, and the Du family's unsurpassed learning, thunder water mad snake finger.

And with no distractions, the cultivation speed of these martial arts has grown rapidly!

The fastest of them, the "Secret Technique of Turning Water into Ice", is already about to be cultivated to the peak of penetration, and is about to step into the half-step transformation realm.

The other ones are not far behind, more or less, and they all touch the threshold of a little penetration.

At night, Tang Gu was in the glacial lake, fishing for food, and continued to cultivate his qi path cultivation, and his vitality increased extremely quickly, faintly showing signs of transformation towards the late stage of the third turn of the qi path.

And this kind of vitality increase speed, when he practiced by the lake until the fifteenth day, he happened to catch a strange silverfish with a silver body, only its tail was fiery red, its head was plow-shaped, and there were five elements bone plates on its back, and his cultivation speed became faster, and he quickly broke through the late stage of the third turn of the airway and reached the peak of the third turn of the airway.

There is only one step left, and it is about to enter the stage of four turns of blue qi.

Since half a month ago, he had completely forgotten about the cultivation of martial arts, and with one mind, he sat on top of the mirror lake and began a formal and long retreat.

This retreat is that half a month has passed, and his whole body is motionless, as if he has died, and there is no breath flowing all over his body.

The cold wind blew, and a few leaves flew down from the valley in the distance, landed on the small mirror lake, melted into the ice, and slowly covered by the snow.

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