Section 65 Three life-saving hairs

Zhou Ji thoughtfully climbed all the way down the cliff, trekked for several days, and returned to the earthen house where he lived every day. The room was dimly lit, with hay mats on the floor and large and small baskets, clay pots, and stone tools piled up in the corners. He sat quietly for a moment, his rough fingers rubbing the jade bottle, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The peaceful days will not last long, and finally leave this small earthen house and embark on an unknown journey.

He sighed, and poured out a pill the size of a soybean from the jade bottle, the fragrance of the medicine was fragrant, penetrating into his heart and spleen, and all the three thousand six hundred pores on his body were comfortable. This is the elixir treasured by the Three-Star Cave of the Oblique Moon, which is of great benefit to the Purple Void One Yuan Gong, he hesitated for a moment, brought his palm to his mouth, and swallowed it with his head up.

A warm current rolls into the abdomen, mellow, gentle, the true element in the body is like the flowing water in the mountains, encountering rocks and going around, encountering deep pools and staying, walking when walking, stopping when stopping, and gradually growing. Zhou Ji stuffed the jade bottle into the clay pot, did not breathe, did not meditate, got up and moved his muscles and bones, lifted a few rattan baskets out of the earthen house, strode to the side of the mountain stream, built a stone as an embankment, buried the rattan basket in the water, folded a few handfuls of branches and leaves to cover it, and waited for the fish and shrimp to throw themselves into the net.

He also carried the stardust knife and went to the forest to cut down a bunch of small trees with a diameter of several inches, compared to the crude stone axe, the knife was extremely sharp, and the knife fell effortlessly. Tu Zhen looked at him from a distance for a long time, seeing him busy next to the earthen house, as if he thought the earthen house was too small and wanted to set up another room. She didn't come forward to help, but just watched him sweat like rain, watched him busy, watched him caress his belly and was so hungry that he abandoned the work at hand, went to the mountain stream to put away the rattan basket, poured out the fish and shrimp he caught, disemboweled, washed and peeled it, threw it into a clay pot and boiled it indiscriminately, and watched him remove the fence, dig out a few cassava from the field, bury them in the ash heap and simmer.

After so many years, she still doesn't understand, what is Zhou Ji thinking?

Zhou Ji filled his stomach, buried the fish bones, shrimp shells, and cassava skins in the soil, looked up at the sky and clouds, the sky gradually dimmed, and the stars filled the sky, and he couldn't help but be stupid for a while.

At sunrise and sunset, the waves on Xianling Island were not alarmed, Tu Zhen watched it for a few days, and then he realized that Zhou Ji just built a grass shed to shelter from the rain, with wood as the frame and vine as the brown bandage, suspended a bed in the air, spread several layers of straw mats, away from the moisture, and slept soundly. got the star crumbs to solve the knife, but it was not good to live and practice, so he just slept comfortably, and the pearl was dark, which made people speechless.

After a few more days, Zhou Ji rubbed a sturdy bark rope, tied it tightly to the hilt, and clumsily practiced the hand-throwing knife. The thick tree trunk, after more than ten steps, lifted the star shavings and threw it out, dragging the rope and retracting it, one or two out of ten, the accuracy was ridiculously bad, and Tu Zhen shook his head again and again. Zhou Ji was not in a hurry, nor was he annoyed, he was determined to practice his hand-shaking knife, the stupid man worked hard enough, it took several months, the knife was thrown a little bit, and he went into the mountains and forests to hunt small beasts.

At first, he went into the mountain empty-handed, and went out of the mountain empty-handed, and gradually the blind cat touched the dead mouse, smashed a mountain mouse in the last years of the wind and candle, peeled the skin and roasted it to eat, the oily and burnt aroma was fragrant, although it lacked salt and less sauce, it was many times better than the blandly boiled fishy fish in white water. Finally, Zhou Ji still remembered Tu Zhen, turned his head and looked for a moment, wanting to let him go, but Tu Zhen didn't show up, so he ate it by himself, and even the bones were broken and sucked the marrow to eat, and there was a sound.

Once born and twice cooked, Zhou Ji's hand-shaking knife is becoming more and more accurate, from mountain rats to bamboo chickens, to yellow roe deer, to wild boars, pointing to the east and west to guide the north, like a dragon, but where to shoot, the example is not false, Tu Zhen can be regarded as understood, although he did not deliberately sacrifice this knife, but every moment is refining this knife, the star crumb knife has already been deeply branded by him, and has become a magic weapon that runs freely, but he did not use the true yuan to urge, only a short knife for cutting trees and catching beasts and disemboweling and cutting meat.

With the star shavings to solve the knife, the life is very moist, Zhou Ji is tired of this, he is dedicated to being a hunter, running into the mountains and forests for three days, catching prey, roasting on the fire, gobbling up, knocking bones and sucking marrow, animal skins or draped or pads, snoring like thunder. The pills in the jade bottle decreased one by one, and the true yuan in his body grew stronger and stronger, converging into a slowly flowing river, and the still water flowed deeply, moisturizing the viscera and muscles, meridians and acupoints, and cultivating to make great progress.

On this day, when the pill was finally taken, he was stunned, rubbed the jade bottle for a long time, hid it back in the clay pot, and walked away. Walk out of the martial arts, stop, look at the earthen house, look at the grass hut, look at the mountain stream, sigh, and never look back.

He trekked for several days, climbed the cliff, walked all the way to the front of the floating palace, and without hesitation, pushed open the two doors of fate, and stepped into the main hall under Tu Zhen's gaze.

Looking up, Wei Qiqi was sitting on the couch, and three clusters of light floated in front of him, one of which was one of them, rising or falling, and the treasure light was uncertain. Zhou Ji was curious, and went closer to take a look, but saw that on the left side was an old lock with a simple style, which was not amazing, and in the center was a nine-story and eight-sided golden pagoda, which was bleak and unpretentious, and on the right was a red jade mountain, flickering bright and dark. At a glance, he knew that the lock was the Chaos One Air Cave Sky Lock, the tower was the Kunwu Golden Pagoda, and the mountain was the Red Flame Jade Mountain.

Wei Qiqi looked at him for a moment, and said slowly: "In this chaotic Qi Cave Heaven Lock, there is a cave heaven, counting on your fingers, the Nether Realm has passed ten thousand years, things are people, vicissitudes of life, I don't know what it has become." If you go to the Nether Realm, there are two things to do, one is to check whether the Star Cone is safe and if the Heavenly Demon is in danger of getting out, and the other is to find the Demon Refining Sword and bring it back to this realm. This lock has been plagued by heavenly demons, heavenly demons, and demon slaves several times, and the origin is damaged, and now you can only bear the Cave Heaven Realm. ”

Zhou Ji lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said calmly: "If you use the cultivation of the Cave Heaven Realm to go to the lower realm, you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of just in case." ”

"It's okay, I'll give you another means to save your life. Wei Qiqi had already planned, urging the killing intent, and with a probe of his fingers, a wisp of gossamer shot out and submerged into his eyebrows.

The killing intent condensed into a gossamer, curled up in the mud pill palace, Zhou Ji smacked his lips, still not enough, and said: "Sun Monkey still has three life-saving hairs on the back of his headβ€”β€”"

Wei Qiqi laughed and said, "Three is three, as you wish." He flicked it twice in a row, sent two strands of gossamer into his mud pill palace, raised his hand and patted it under the armpit of his right arm, his soul eyes lit up, and the spirit of Puzi floated out, stretching out his hand and pointing at the chaotic air cave sky lock, his body dimmed in an instant, and the shadow was full, leaving only a faint phantom.

The Chaos One Qi Cave Sky Lock shook slightly, and the light was great, rolling and rolling several times, separating the Cave Sky by a gap. Zhou Ji stepped into the cave without hesitation, and the torrent of time swept in, drowning him. In an instant, his heart was like a mirror, his body was like a tent, Zhou Ji smiled slightly, and said secretly, breaking through the iron cage to escape the tiger and leopard, and suddenly opening the golden lock to walk the dragon.