From the air, Yingshan is white, no different from other peaks.

Today, however, there is a snow cave in the snow, and down the snow hole are the branches of the trees, and down the trunks are as thick as towers.

The backyard of Daiyueguan is full of raised tree roots, potholes, and the well in the courtyard seems to be a child held in the arms by the tree roots.

On the first floor of the surrounding hood room, some of the rooms are used for storage, and some are used for kitchens. At this time, the smoke rose, and a little boy of five or six years old was busy going in and out, and after a while, carrying a bowl of porridge, he went out of the kitchen and took the stairs to the second floor.

The second floor is full of guest rooms, and most of them are not occupied. The boy went to a bedroom at the end of the west side, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, walked to the bed, and placed the bowl of porridge on the bedside table.

"Hey, eat, don't sleep. "The kid pushes the man on the bed.

"Woo, woo!" the man on the bed woke up in a daze, blinking, but unable to speak. It was also a child, and his limbs were bandaged, and the bandages were oozing a little blood. His face, face, and throat were swollen, so he couldn't speak clearly.

This kid is Zhang Bai who is immortal.

He didn't know what happened when he fell to the ground that day, he didn't know where it was, he didn't know who saved him.

There is only one child of five or six years old in front of me, who has been taking care of himself. Zhang Bai was seriously injured, unable to speak, unable to ask about the situation, and only felt that there was no good bone in his body.

Since he couldn't move, he had to be helped by the child to sit up, lean on the head of the bed, and feed him porridge with a spoon.

How to say it, it is boiled well, but it is not salty or sweet, and it has no taste at all, it is a bowl of super healthy white porridge. When he first woke up, he felt quite good, but after a few days, he now feels like vomiting when he sees the porridge.

The boy finished feeding the porridge and put the porridge bowl away, without speaking.

Hearing the footsteps getting farther away, Zhang Bai felt bored, so he called out Lizhu with his mind.

Since he woke up, he shouted out Lizhu as soon as possible, and he was relieved to see that the spirit pet was fine. It's just that he doesn't know if it's an illusion, he always feels that Lizhu has become a little bigger.

At this point, he studied it again, staring at it with both eyes. Lizhu had no choice but to roll her eyes and squat to the side.

"Wow, little monkey! ”

The kid didn't know when he ran back again, but the kid was agile and grabbed Lizhu with both hands. His face was full of surprise, his pupils lit up, "Great, great! As he spoke, he stroked Lizhu's back with his left hand, and was very happy.

Zhang Bai was shocked, how could this kid walk like a ghost, and he dared to snatch his own spirit pet.

He whimpered, but he couldn't move. So I had to look at Lizhu, you have to hold on!

Lizhu was frightened and struggled at first, but later found that he couldn't run away, and the child didn't seem to have any malicious intent, so he stopped moving.

The child was obviously very good at contact with animals, and at the moment he was grinning and tickling Lizhu, and singing nursery rhymes like a child. Lizhu felt very comfortable, so she simply closed her eyes and enjoyed it.

Zhang Bai rolled his eyes angrily next to him, "Oh my God!

"Little monkey, let's go eat delicious fruit together, okay?" said the kid to Lizhu.

Lizhu is a rare spirit animal, very human, can understand human words. Immediately raised his head, opened his cute eyes wide, and nodded his head.

Now the child was even happier, and immediately hugged Lizhu and ran out of the room in a hurry, regardless of Zhang Bai.

Only a piece of grief was left behind: "Why did you abandon me?"

Zhang Bai was a little anxious, he had fallen to this point, he was really alone, he thought that there were still old servants and masters who could be regarded as half of his relatives, but he was betrayed twice.

Are even cute pets going to be snatched away now?

He once rescued Lizhu from the hands of the Night Envoy and Zhang Di, and Lizhu escaped from prison twice by stealing the key for himself, which can be regarded as saving himself. It's almost a friendship of life and death, and half of the relatives are almost there.

You can't lose your loved ones again, you have to recover quickly.

He tried to practice his qi, but his body's reaction was still the same, and the meridians were blocked, and it was very difficult to enter the country. In the past, every time he worked hard to get here, he felt very frustrated, and although he insisted on it after that, he always insisted on it for a short time, and he gave up after thinking about it.

Today is different, in order to snatch back the pearl, he also fights.

"If the hundred veins are not connected, then change to practice the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the eight veins will be independent, and each will practice its own method..."

Zhang Bai's mind suddenly thought of what the Nanhua Immortal had said. At that time, it was very emotional, but after that, it changed dramatically, and I didn't even have any free time, let alone refining qi.

Now is the time to try it.

This is easy to say, but in fact it is equivalent to creating your own exercises, and you don't even know where to start. There are many immortal cultivators who have learned the exercises and inherited their ancestors, and how many people have been able to create their own exercises since ancient times? Not to mention that he is only a Qi Refining Realm.

But the matter has come to this, and there is no room for hesitation. He had made up his mind, and in short, he began to talk about it.

Let's start with the stilt pulse.

Zhang Bai is very familiar with the meridians, and he did not admit defeat if his cultivation was not smooth in the previous four years. After all, the ups and downs of the business sea in his previous life were not given for nothing, and he also tried his best, which included the knowledge of studying the meridians.

The eight veins of the Qi Jing are divided into four veins, plus four veins, plus yin stilts, yang stilts, yin dimension, and yang dimension, a total of eight veins. Among them, the stilt veins run on the outside of the lower limbs, shoulders, and head.

Stilts mean lightness.

He chose this vein to practice first, but he was a little anxious, hoping that he could recover his mobility as soon as possible.

The advantage of cultivating the aura of one vein is naturally that it is easy to improve the one vein, and the disadvantage is that the meridians of the body are unbalanced.

Zhang Bai didn't care about so much, he gathered the aura of his whole body, gathered it all in one vein, slammed it all up, and cultivated it with all his might.

This time, it really worked, and in less than two hours, the legs that were originally unable to move were able to tremble slightly.

"Nanhua Dad, it's amazing!"

Now Zhang Bai has confidence, and he has cultivated so far, and the speed of entering the realm this time is unique.

However, the disadvantage also came, the legs were able to move, but the rest of the body still made no progress, and the symptoms of headaches increased.

It's not surprising to think that the head is the place where the meridians are gathered, and one vein is refined, and the rest are naturally slightly damaged, and headaches are already a trivial matter. In case of excessive single refining, the meridian aura will be poured back, and the previous efforts will be abandoned.

However, Zhang Bai didn't care about this, and rushed into it, and even cultivated for more than an hour.

The door creaked open, and the child entered the door again with a bowl of white porridge that had not changed for thousands of years.

Lizhu squatted on his shoulder, his belly bulging, and he looked contented, and he still had a bunch of bright red fruits like grapes in his mouth.