Time is like water, always slipping through your fingers inadvertently.

In a blink of an eye, three months have passed, and Hua Manlou has already moved out.

Early in the morning, Hua Manlou opened his eyes, got out of bed, stood up, felt the surge of internal force in his body, and the growing strength of his body, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

This kind of thing has been going on for nearly three months, and every ten days or so, his internal strength will skyrocket, and his physical strength will become stronger, as if a supreme master is giving him an empowerment, and in order to give him time to adapt, he will be empowered every ten days.

However, he was not aware at all, as if he appeared out of thin air.

He was stunned for a moment.

"Squeak"

Mengqiu and Yingyu walked in with a basin of water and a face towel.

He said respectfully, "Young Master." ”

Hua Manlou nodded, walked to the wardrobe, opened it, took off the pajamas on his body, took out the clothes he wanted to change and put them on.

Yingyu, the little girl, saw Hua Manlou's naked upper body, and her eyes suddenly showed brilliance, and she couldn't help but secretly say that the young master's figure was good.

Even Mengqiu was a little surprised.

At this time, Hua Manlou's bare upper body, the muscles are knotted but not exaggerated, like a cheetah, without the slightest superfluity, full of a sense of beauty of strength.

Although he couldn't see it, he could clearly sense that Yingyu and Mengqiu's breathing was slightly short, and the sight that fell on him was also a little hot.

There was a slight abnormality in my heart, but it also sped up the speed of dressing.

While he was dressing, he experienced the perception just now, and his five senses became stronger and stronger.

He used to need to listen carefully to perceive the sound, but now, it is like eating and drinking water normally. And I am more sensitive to the changes in the tone of the people around me, the speed of my steps, the ups and downs of my mood, etc.

Hua Manlou pressed his thoughts, walked to the basin shelf, and washed himself.

Although he is blind, he does everything by himself, and he likes the real feeling of touching things when he does it himself.

After breakfast, Hua Manlou went out on the street with two little maids.

On the street, a brocade dress is full of flowers, holding a folding fan, walking in the pedestrian line, whenever he is facing people, he can always pass by lightly, it is a roadside stall vendor, and the children running around on the street, he seems to be able to see, easy to dodge.

Mengqiu and Yingyu behind them were already surprised, and they followed behind them easily.

Originally, Hua Manlou didn't like to go on the street, the street was too noisy, and he liked a quiet and elegant environment. But since his five senses have increased greatly, he has become fond of going out on the street, and he has become a little fond of the fireworks in the red dust.

He always likes to go to the teahouse, order a pot of good tea and some pastries, drink quietly, and listen quietly.

This time, he took his two maidservants, still as usual, to Tingyuxuan, which is a teahouse.

The three of them went up to the second floor, no need to speak, Xiao Er had already taken the initiative to bring the tea, and Xiao Er was already familiar with Hua Qishao's preferences.

Hua Manlou stretched out his right hand, accurately held the handle of the teapot, and then poured a cup of tea for each of the three people, the tea was like a dark red silk thread, poured into the teacup, just two-thirds, no more, no less, and not a drop splashed outside.

It's just such an ordinary thing, but Hua Manlou is doing it very seriously, and he looks very enjoyable.

He really enjoyed it, every thing in his life, every moment.

If he were unaware, no one would think of him as a blind man.

After sitting down, Hua Manlou picked up the teacup, took a sip, smiled, and took another sip before putting it down.

Then he closed his eyes, and suddenly the voices in the teahouse and outside the teahouse came into his ears.

The two of them discussed business at a table not far away, a man with a slightly rough breath downstairs was settling the bill at the counter, a beggar on the side of the road outside the teahouse was showing off to his companion that he had begged for six copper plates, and a little farther away, a grandmother was bargaining with the vendor......

These sounds are very noisy, if normal people listen to them at the same time, they must feel very noisy, and they used to think so when they were full of buildings.

But since his five senses have increased greatly, he finds these very interesting.

The world in his eyes was dark, without a trace of light, but these voices made him understand the world more clearly and fuller.

Just when he was listening to the world, in the depths of the sea, where he couldn't perceive, a ball of starlight mixed with dark red light spots, Dai Daojin noticed the strangeness of Hua Manlou, smiled lightly in his heart, and suddenly felt that the time was almost up, his mind moved, and a wisp of his mind was separated......

Hua Manlou was listening to various sounds, and suddenly something entered his head, and he felt it again, but he couldn't feel anything.

Shaking his head, he picked up his teacup and drank it.

......

Dai Daojin is not idle now, in the soul light cluster at this time, the Nebula World, he "looks" this "first speak", a little helpless, he still hasn't absorbed the surrounding blood-red mist for so many years.

But it's useless for him to be in a hurry, so he can only take his time.

He exists in a soul state at this time, and his perception of himself is particularly clear.

His soul, that is, the soul, in the "Tao Te Ching", "carry the camp spirit to hold one, can be inseparable", the camp spirit refers to the soul.

"The Emperor's Inner Path" has clouds: the essence of the birth, the two essences fighting each other is the god, the soul of those who come and go with the gods, and the spirit of those who enter and exit.

The human body comes from heaven and earth, and the spirit is placed on the body, which is also the reason why Dai Daojin cannot leave the flower building and exist alone.

Of course, if he can cultivate the Yuan Shen one day, he will naturally be able to leave the body.

With the help of Nebula, Dai Daojin's soul has been reincarnated many times and has become stronger and stronger, if he hadn't reined in the power of his spiritual soul, Hua Manlou's body would have had problems.

In his spiritual perception, he reflected his soul with the power of the nebula, and in the past, he cultivated his true qi and cultivated his essence and spirit, but it was also very rough and he failed to study the spirit spirit.

This time, when I had free time, I began to explore on my own.

Sensing the essence stored in the Nebula World, Dai Daojin secretly said again, it should be about the same.

In the past three months, at night, when Hua Manlou fell asleep, he became the master of the flesh, and the essence left by the previous life in the nebula could not be wasted, so he poured it into the body of Hua Manlou many times, divided and divided, and used the "Yin and Yang Nine Turns" to help him practice his body and cultivate true qi.

Of course, the two souls are the same, and Hua Manlou's body is also his, which can be regarded as for himself.

After waiting for the last infusion, Hua Manlou's physical body "Yin and Yang Nine Turns" can at least reach the seventh turn, and it is no longer difficult to use "Glass Jade Body". As for the true qi in the body, it is strong enough to beat nine out of nine people on the rivers and lakes.

With the accumulation of his previous life, it is more than that.

There was no way, the cultivation of "Yin and Yang Nine Turns" also consumed a lot, because if he wanted to store a huge amount of true qi, he must have thick and tenacious meridians, so he spent a lot of effort to expand the meridians. And although the Hua family's internal strength is good, it is not top-notch, and the conversion rate is naturally lower.

Otherwise, it will be wasted a lot.

Of course, Dai Daojin's self-righteousness is a lot of waste, barely enough, but it is very different for Hua Manlou.

Night.

Hua Man's legs sat on the couch, his eyes slightly closed, and he carried out his homework every night.

At this time, he carefully transported the thick and huge true qi in the meridians, if his previous true qi was a small water ditch, then now it is like a big river.

Hua Manlou was secretly frightened every time he felt the huge power in the meridians.

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