When Yang Shao came out, he didn't bring any bottles and jars of things to hold it, and the glass-colored liquid could only be put in the furnace, so he wanted to close the lid and take it back. But when he pulled the lid of the furnace, he found that it could not be closed, and no matter how hard he tried, there was no hinge at the opening and closing of the furnace lid, only a vine connected to it, but it did not move at all.

This is a bit depressing, is it because the liquid in the furnace is not poured out, if it is poured on the ground, it is not a waste, and I don't know what the use of this liquid is.

Without figuring out this problem, Yang Shao was unwilling, so he had to take off his cyan robe, cover the incense burner and hold it in his arms, quietly go back to his room in Xuanguang Temple, close the door and find a white porcelain bottle that had been filled with ointment to clean it, wait for all the water in it to drip dry, and then pick up the incense burner and pour it into the bottle.

As the mouth of the furnace gradually tilted, the transparent liquid at the bottom of the furnace slowly rolled forward, and there were three oval holes half an inch below the furnace mouth, but they did not leak out of there, and when they reached the furnace mouth, they slipped into the narrow mouth of the bottle by itself. The lid also made a "pop" and closed on its own.

Yang Shao was stunned, quickly put the incense burner back in the small wooden box and hid it, took the white porcelain bottle and looked inside, the transparent liquid was still flashing, gorgeous and dazzling, but there was no smell.

As much as he wanted to take a sip and try what it tasted like, it was hard to separate a drop from the slippery rolling mass of liquid, which looked like water, oil, or honey, and was as thick as a long thread. What's more, this thing is really wonderful, don't dare to mess around.

Yang Shao had no choice but to put the white porcelain vase into a tall cabinet at the head of the bed first, and decided to try it later. Remembering that he hadn't practiced today, he didn't dare to slack off, so he walked into the practice room again, lit a soothing incense, sat cross-legged on the bunk, closed his eyes slightly, and soon entered a state of concentration.

This time, it took a bit of a long time to practice, and it wasn't until the afternoon of the same day that Yang Shao stopped, and at this time he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. Seeing that he was practicing, Senior Brother Liugang didn't come to disturb him, and I don't know if he was still sulking.

Yang Shao went to the kitchen to look for it, only steamed buns and some pickles, and ate some at will to quench his hunger, and when he went to look for his senior brother again, he searched all over the front and back yards and found no one, so he simply went back to the cabinet in the room and took out the white porcelain bottle, pulled out the wooden cork and saw that the transparent liquid was safe and sound.

I went out and walked around in front of the courtyard, and saw a big yellow dog falling asleep in the corner of the side yard, so I stepped forward to comfort him, and turned my head to look around, although there were four miscellaneous servants in Xuanguang Courtyard, but now no one was nearby, so I took out the white porcelain bottle, tilted the bottle a little bit with trepidation, and slipped out of a drop the size of a fingernail and fell into the empty dog food trough, but did not pull out the line.

When the big yellow dog saw that someone was coming to feed, his eyes lit up, and he wagged his tail and stepped forward to eat, and ate the trough cleanly. But soon, the big yellow dog whimpered a few times, seemed to be a little irritable, and his eyes were a little wrong, and became fierce.

Yang Shao was startled, and immediately ran away, only to see the big yellow dog barking, scurrying around, and in a few clicks, the dog chain tied around his neck was broken, and he rushed out and ran wildly in the direction of Qingmiaoguan.

Yang Shao was taken aback, ran and chased after him, and saw the big yellow dog running halfway down the road from a distance, and then burrowed into the grass again, rolling back and forth and barking wildly, and after a while, he lay on the ground and howled miserably and did not move.

Yang Shao stepped forward to see that the big yellow dog was already bleeding from seven orifices, spitting out pieces of internal organs from its mouth, and its belly had been completely broken, as if it had been pierced by something sharp seven or eight holes.

Yang Shao was dumbfounded, and he was afraid for a while, fortunately, he didn't mess around before, otherwise this tragic situation would be himself.

In the next few days, Yang Shao didn't dare to try indiscriminately, locked the small white porcelain bottle in the cabinet, afraid like a snake and scorpion, and didn't dare to touch it easily, and instead put his mind on reading medical classics and practicing exercises and mantras.

That night, Yang Shao meditated and practiced as usual, still entering a state of fluttering self-forgetfulness, absorbing some golden points of light and a small number of black points of light, according to the trajectory on the formula, introducing the body to run for a week to form true qi, introducing it into the dantian, and improving his cultivation a little.

Since the last time he absorbed the spirit stones, Yang Shao felt that his cultivation state seemed to have reached its peak, and he was only a little short of being able to practice to a layer, so he was extremely diligent in the past few days, trying to practice a layer of exercises. But this time, as usual, the running time of each week is very long, and from one to seven weeks there is some difficulty in continuing and can only stop for a while and then start, but this is incoherent and does not meet the requirements of the mantra of the exercises.

After resting for a while, Yang Shao continued to start, this time slowing down a little, and when it came to the seventh week, he suddenly accelerated his speed, and finally survived the eighth week. At the beginning of the ninth week, Yang Shao forcibly operated the mantra, and his mental strength was beyond his strength and he desperately held on.

After a short time, the twelve meridians in his body came from a strong tingling sensation, and some of them couldn't continue, but he bit the tip of his tongue to stay awake and not let himself be unconscious, until the last trace of cool air flow was channeled back to the dantian.

That's when something you've never experienced before. There seemed to be a buzzing sound in the dantian, and there was a hot feeling, and it seemed to have grown again. At the same time, a black gas emerged from the edge of the dantian, and suddenly rushed straight to his mind along the central meridians, stabbing his head like a sharp cone.

Yang Shao was ecstatic in his heart, he knew that this was a sign of the first layer of exercises, but at this moment, his mind slammed to the ground, his consciousness was confused for a while, and he was suddenly unconscious, and he couldn't hold on anymore and passed out.

It was two days later in the afternoon, and the warm sunlight pierced him from opening his eyes. Yang Shao found himself soaking in a large flat vat, covered with silver needles, the strong smell of medicine penetrated into his nostrils, and the jet-black potion in the bucket flooded his neck.

I don't know what this potion is for, the body is warm and comfortable, like wrapped in a quilt, but the skin of the whole body is tingling, itching and unbearable, I don't know if it is because of the golden needle or the potion.

"Senior brother, you are awake! Don't work too hard to practice in the future, fortunately the master came back in time, otherwise I wouldn't know how to save you, senior brother!"

"I ...... Have I cultivated a layer of Gengjin Righteous Qi Technique?" Yang Shao asked with a little weakness.

"Yes, the master said that although you have practiced to a layer, but you have forcibly used your luck to break the meridians, there is nothing wrong with the first time, and you can't be so reluctant in the future!" Liu Gang grinned and said: "But junior brother, your physique is too poor, in the future, you can soak in the body refining soup for two hours every day, as long as it takes a month, you can be as strong and powerful as me!"

Yang Shao picked up a handful of jet-black potions in his hand, and asked with some suspicion: "What kind of body refining soup?"

Perhaps because he heard the voice, Xuandu Zhenren walked in wearing a black Taijitu Taoist robe, with a face-like pine bark, and said solemnly: "You must not force the practice in the future, if you have any difficulties, you can come to the teacher at any time, this body refining soup is made of more than 100 precious medicinal materials, supplemented by three bottles of Qi Induction Pills, and your practice progress in the future will be much faster." ”

"Thank you, master!" Yang Shao lay in the barrel and arched his hands, feeling a little moved in his heart.

"Okay! That's it for today, no need for acupuncture in the future. ”

Xuandu Zhenren handed the three bottles of Qi Induction Pill to Liugang to hold, and stepped forward to let Yang Shao sit up in the wooden barrel, and began to pull out the silver needles one by one, the action was extremely slow and careful, and every time he pulled out a pill, he would ask him how he felt and so on, which was even more careful than when his father and mother took care of themselves, which made Yang Shao moved and a little confused, but it was not good to ask anything.