A day passed quickly, and then for three days in a row, Feng Shaoyang began to open up the six meridians of the three yin and three yang in the lower limbs. Although there were some obstacles encountered in the first two days, the third day was very smooth, so far the twelve meridians of the limbs had all been cleared, Feng Shaoyang had advanced to the sixth level of qi training, and the time for true qi condensation had been smoothly extended to four hours.

On the day of rest, Feng Shaoyang got up early again and started cooking porridge again. Although for a few days, Xue'er still only eats a bowl of gruel with clear soup and water, Feng Shaoyang still boils it carefully. Although he still can't see Cher's face, the way she eats must be beautiful, it must be!

Xue'er also seemed to be in a good mood, watching him busy from the sidelines, she also wanted to try to make porridge herself. Feng Shaoyang was afraid that the smoke would smoke Xue'er, so he refused at first, but after her repeated insistence, he slowly talked about the method of this porridge.

First, boil the cereals in a pot under cold water until bubbles rise at the bottom of the pot, add the lotus seeds and yellow essence slices that have been soaked in advance, and then simmer for a quarter of an hour. After that, put the herbs used in refining Bigu Dan into the pot one by one, wait until each herb gradually melts into the porridge, start to reduce the heat to medium, and then boil for another quarter of an hour, and when the porridge noodles begin to form a layer of soup film, the twisted minced ginseng is evenly spread in the pot.

After that, immediately cover the pot, then reduce the heat to low, and then can not open the lid, only use the heat of the porridge soup to slowly simmer the ginseng paste, let it precipitate the essence of the aura on its own, and wait for a quarter of an hour, when you smell a slight fresh fragrance, the porridge is ready, you can open the lid, and finally pour some fruit pulp to taste.

The clear soup floating on the top layer of this porridge is the most essential part, and the key to boiling is not to stir in the porridge with utensils, so the control of the heat is particularly important, just like refining the elixir. This kind of porridge is a method that Qingxu Dao Chang gradually summarized when he went down the mountain to explore and sleep in the wilderness. When Feng Shaoyang lived in the forbidden land of the academy, Qingxu Daoist had to boil a pot every day to nourish his body, of course, according to Feng Shaoyang's curious and loving character, of course, the practice of this porridge also had to be learned.

Feng Shaoyang told while instructing Xue'er to put in various materials, how to observe the size of the fire and the changes in the various ingredients and medicinal materials in the pot, and a few times almost burned a pot of porridge because the heat was too big.

Watching him busily take out the burning wood from the bottom of the stove, and shouting that he should put that kind of ingredients and herbs, Xue'er was also full of joy, forgot to be reserved, and giggled.

Fortunately, a pot of porridge was not wasted, and it was considered a success, Feng Shaoyang couldn't help but sigh, he couldn't imagine how to make a pot of soup porridge that he taught Xue'er for the first time.

Xue'er looked at the slight heat on his broad forehead, I don't know if he was smoked by the smoke or sweating in a hurry, and he smiled sweetly in his heart: If you can do this, you can have a bowl of porridge with him every day, so that you will grow old like this, it's good!

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The smoke and clouds are silent, the sound is clear, the lonely shadow stands, and the mountain flowers are blooming.

The pen and ink are sparse, the strings are cold, the red dust is tight, who will solve the infatuation!

Feng Shaoyang saw that after Xue'er had used the morning food, he sat alone by the Lingyu Pond and played the pine qin, but it was such a sad string music, for some reason, he stood and listened silently, and after a while, he suddenly took out the flute, and slowly played it with the sound of the piano.

The cold wind rises, the smoke of gunpowder is twilight, the frost is everywhere, and you must be angry.

The heroic road is grandiose, and by asking Qingfeng, you can punish the wolf!

Xue'er heard the extraordinary ambition contained in the sound of the flute he played, and knew that he heard the emotion in the sound of the piano just now, and her face couldn't help but blush slightly, but she turned her head and saw him standing upright, so she turned her mind, hooked the strings with the fingers of Qianqianyu in her left hand, and swept the strings with her right hand, only to hear a burst of sound, and then sent out several cold rays of light from the piano and hit the pool of water.

"Bang, bang!"

There was a sound of explosion on the water surface of Lingyu Pond, like a boulder throwing into the water, stirring up several water columns more than one zhang high.

Feng Shaoyang hurriedly jumped a few steps forward, ran to Xue'er's side, and said in surprise: "Xue'er, you ......"

Xue'er turned her head and frowned shyly, and said, "How can I fall behind you, you are a good person, eavesdropping on other people's playing the piano, hum." Then he put away the pine qin, got up, got off the stone platform, and went into the cave.

Feng Shaoyang froze in place, thinking secretly: You are playing the piano here, am I eavesdropping?

Then he smiled helplessly and shook his head gently.

The day passed quickly. Then, Feng Shaoyang began the most critical cultivation to open up the Chong meridians.

Chong pulse, up to the head, down to the feet, through the whole body of the human body, is the sea of meridians and blood, is the main rush of the human body's qi and blood. Therefore, after penetrating the Chong pulse, all the meridians and acupoints of the human body can be completely connected, so that the true qi can freely penetrate the whole body, that is, the operation of the Great Zhoutian, and from then on, the true qi can be cast from any acupuncture point on the body.

Xue'er estimated that the true qi she had left was only enough to pass on the true qi for three days for Feng Shaoyang, if she couldn't open the Chong pulse within three days, she would have to give up first, because she needed to keep the last percent of her cultivation and protect her condensed inner dan, otherwise, the true qi would be exhausted, the inner pill would be shattered, and I am afraid that the incense and soul would soon be gone.

Everything is often full of twists and turns, maybe it was too smooth before, or maybe the expectations were too high, when Feng Shaoyang opened up the pulse, he encountered a huge obstacle, only broke through three acupuncture points for two consecutive days, and then stopped, and then whether it was going up or down, it was difficult.

On the third day, Xue'er had only two percent of her cultivation left, and when she began to spread her true qi, she was a little hesitant whether she should take a day off. But this time, not only Feng Shaoyang, but even Xue'er was a little anxious, and she forgot what she had repeatedly told Feng Shaoyang.

Xue'er was determined to give it a try first, and if she couldn't break through today, she would stop when her true qi reached the limit of exhaustion, so that she could try her best and there would be no danger.

Feng Shaoyang still made no progress in opening up the Chong Pulse Acupoints, and Xue'er could no longer pass on a trace of true qi to him, and when she withdrew the magic trick and wanted to stop, there was an accident.

Feng Shaoyang was in the magic circle, and suddenly the light around his body was blazing, and a fierce suction force began to absorb the true qi in Xue'er's body. Xue'er was shocked and tried her best to stop it, but she couldn't do anything about it, and could only watch her only remaining body protection true qi being sucked away by him little by little.

The danger is approaching step by step, and suddenly, the corners of Xue'er's lips are slightly raised, so that he can help him succeed in the end, and there is no regret. So, Xue'er looked at him with a smile with tenderness in her eyes, with some reluctance and affection.

Suddenly, Xue'er felt a sharp pain in her body, and her heart was hot, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted.

Feng Shaoyang was concentrating on opening the acupuncture veins, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, Xue'er's true qi was much faster than usual, could it be that she was also a little anxious, this was not her usual practice.

He didn't dare to be distracted, and after thinking about it for a while, he rushed to the level again, but after a while, he suddenly heard Xue'er seem to be spurting blood from her mouth. He hurriedly breathed several times, and after calming down, he opened his eyes and saw Xue'er lying prone on the ground, her veil had been soaked with blood, blood was dripping, and her white clothes were stained with a little scarlet, like plum blossoms.

He was horrified, and he didn't know when it happened, so he hurriedly helped Xue'er up, only to feel that her body was delicate and weak, and she was as soft as brocade. hurriedly shouted: "Xue'er!" and saw her frowning slightly, her eyes closed, and hurriedly unveiled her.

I saw that Xue'er had a petite face, ice muscles and snow skin, lips like cherries, and a well-behaved nose, she actually looked smart, but she seemed to be smaller than herself.

Feng Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, and had no time to think about why she kept wearing a veil, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand and sighed at her breath, which was also weak, and he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, but he didn't know what to do, so he had to cry out urgently.

After a while, there was a sudden tingling in his heart, and he immediately calmed down, Xue'er hung by a thread for her life at the moment, and she couldn't do anything about it.

Thinking of this, he quickly thought about it, Xue'er should be over-consumed true qi, now that she is still in the magic circle of transmitting true qi, he can also pass on true qi to her, although he doesn't know this method yet, but the meridians of his hands have been opened, and the true qi in his body has not yet dissipated, so he can also take a risk.