Chapter 126: Touching the Bottleneck

As soon as the word "incense" was spoken, Lu Qingshan regretted it.

The voice that came from behind him, although it was cold, Lu Qingshan still heard it, it was Gu Ruofei's voice.

Sure enough, Lu Qingshan turned around and immediately saw that Gu Ruofei's pretty face was already covered with frost, and a pair of eyes looked at him very coldly.

"Ruofei, you listen to my explanation......" Lu Qingshan was anxious in his heart and hurriedly spoke.

However, before the words were finished, with a sound of "Zheng", Gu Ruofei pulled out his sword, pointed at Lu Qingshan, and said coldly: "Who wants to listen to your explanation?"

Lu Qingshan felt very bitter in his heart, and at this moment, with a "snort", the sword in Gu Ruofei's hand was unsheathed in an instant, and it stabbed towards Lu Qingshan quickly.

"I ......" Lu Qingshan felt aggrieved in his heart, "Who did I Lu Qingshan recruit and provoke whom?"

Wow!

Lu Qingshan's index finger and middle finger of his right hand stretched out, and he firmly clamped the sword that Gu Ruofei stabbed, no matter how hard Gu Ruofei tried, this sword could no longer advance in the slightest.

"Ruofei, listen to my explanation!" Lu Qingshan was anxious and spoke again to explain.

"I don't listen!"

Gu Ruofei opened her mouth coldly, as if she was even more angry.

At the same time, Gu Ruofei's slender hand was forceful, and he pulled the sword back violently, and said: "I heard that you are back, so I went out to see you, and now that I have seen it, I should go, and I have to retreat......

After Gu Ruofei finished speaking, her delicate body quickly burrowed into the darkness.

After Gu Ruofei left, Lu Qingshan looked up at the night sky, bitter in his heart.

At this time, Lu Qingshan no longer had the feeling of sleep, and simply cultivated the ten sword bamboos.

These ten sword bamboos have actually grown up a long time ago, and they can be used to make bamboo swords at any time.

However, at that time, Lu Qingshan's life and death were unknown, and Elder Jianzhulin was not in that mood at all, so he had been delayed until now.

As Lu Qingshan sent the vitality in the qi pool into the ten sword bamboos, Lu Qingshan immediately felt that those ten sword bamboos actually showed hunger and thirst.

Seems...... A long drought is like nectar!

In particular, Lu Qingshan didn't know if it was his own delusion, but he vaguely felt that this sword and bamboo seemed to have life!

However, soon, Lu Qingshan shook his head and denied his thoughts, how could Jianzhu have life?

It's not a brute, it's not a brute!

When the ten sword bamboos were cultivated, the sky was already bright, and as soon as Lu Qingshan got up, he heard footsteps outside the bamboo forest.

Looking up, the Sword Bamboo Forest Elder actually walked over with a wooden barrel.

"Lu Qingshan, the old man has done what he promised you, early in the morning, the old man went to the Brute Beast Peak and gave you a bucket of third-order brute beast milk, look at it, this beast milk is still hot!"

Lu Qingshan greeted him and hurriedly took the beast milk.

Sure enough, the animal milk was still hot, obviously not long after it was squeezed out.

Da!

Lu Qingshan didn't hold back, and actually drooled a drop.

The beast milk of the third-order brute beast is indeed a good thing.

Lu Qingshan didn't plan to drink it, but after seeing it, he couldn't help but drool.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, the little mouse closed his eyes, and the man stood up, his nose twitched vigorously, and walked out of the bamboo house.

Looking at the direction it is heading, it is the bucket of hot animal milk!

Soon, the little mouse came to the barrel with his eyes closed, sniffed lightly, climbed up, and stretched his little head down and began to drink.

"This ......"

Seeing this scene, Elder Jianzhulin was dumbfounded, looked at Lu Qingshan, and said, "Lu Qingshan, isn't this beast milk for you to drink?"

Lu Qingshan smiled and said, "Of course not, how could a disciple drink animal milk?"

Beast milk has a great effect on cultivation and refining the body, but Lu Qingshan does not need these.

At this time, Lu Qingshan continued: "Really, this little guy has to drink beast milk, and he has to be the beast milk of a third-order brute beast to ......."

Lu Qingshan told the story of the little mouse with a wry smile.

After hearing this, Elder Sword and Bamboo Forest was not angry, but showed great interest.

"The beast milk of a third-order brute beast is not something that any brute beast can drink, this little mouse is not ordinary!" Elder Jian Zhulin looked at it for a while and slowly spoke.

At this moment, the little mouse seemed to have drunk enough, opened his eyes, and looked at all this in front of him with a pair of round eyes, as if he didn't understand why he was here!

After turning around and seeing Lu Qingshan, the little mouse's eyes lit up, and he touched his round belly and rolled down.

Then, the little mouse climbed up with Lu Qingshan's thigh and got into Lu Qingshan's arms.

......

After a while, the Sword Bamboo Forest Elder left with the ten sword bamboos that had already grown.

And Lu Qingshan here, after cleaning up the bamboo house, took the little mouse and carried the animal milk, and went to the courtyard where his inner disciple was.

Although there is no sword and bamboo there, because it is the residence of the inner disciples, the aura of heaven and earth in it is even stronger.

Moreover, the courtyard is shrouded in formations, so I am not afraid of being disturbed by anyone during the retreat.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Lu Qingshan let the little mouse play by himself.

And he immediately began to practice.

Lu Qingshan's cultivation had already broken through to the seventh level of the Qi Gathering Realm, and if he wanted to break through to the eighth level of the Qi Gathering Realm again, it would take at least a few months.

But in the Cold Fire Country, Lu Qingshan had hovered on the edge of life and death several times, and he actually touched the bottleneck of cultivation.

Once this bottleneck was touched, it meant that Lu Qingshan could save several months of time, and then upgrade his cultivation to the eighth level of Qi Gathering Realm earlier.

Between life and death, there is a great terror!

However, in the midst of the great terror, there is a great creation!

This is not false at all!

Lu Qingshan closed his eyes and began to practice.

The little mouse seemed to know that this place had become his home, and he ran around with great excitement.

But after a long time, the little mouse got bored and wanted to play with Lu Qingshan, but he could see that Lu Qingshan was practicing and couldn't be disturbed.

Suddenly, the little mouse was in front of Lu Qingshan, sniffing vigorously, and a pair of round little eyes showed curiosity.

Soon, when night fell, the little mouse actually left the courtyard where Lu Qingshan was.

Even if there was that formation, it couldn't stop the little mouse.

It was as if that formation had lost its effect in front of the little mouse.

When the sky was slightly bright, the little mouse came back, looking very tired, but his eyes were extremely bright.

And among its forelimbs, which looked like two small hands, he actually grasped one...... Pink belly pocket!

The little mouse grabbed the pink belly pocket, as if offering a treasure, and put the belly pocket next to Lu Qingshan!

Then the little mouse had drunk enough of the animal's milk and fell asleep.

When night fell again, the little mouse looked at Lu Qingshan, who was still practicing, and secretly ran out again......