Chapter 8: Turning on the Blood

As soon as Hou Qi died, the spectators dispersed, and the Linxian Inn, which had been lively for a night, was quiet again, only the shopkeeper Zhou stood at the account counter, while pulling the jade bead abacus to calculate how many spirit stones he had lost, he sighed and said to himself: "It's not good where Hou Qi died, but he died at the door of the store, what can I do in business in the future!"

Zuo Tianyou helped the shopkeeper clean up the mess, and helped Zhang Xiaopang limp back to the lower room where the guy lived, and went in to see, the room was not big, in addition to two wooden beds, there was a table and two wooden stools, it was very clean, but the furnishings were extremely simple.

As soon as Zhang Xiaopang saw the bed, he pounced on it, lying on the bed and screaming that his chest hurt. While shouting, he complained loudly: "We used to live quite nourishing in modern times, and when a stone fell down, we came here to run the hall!

Zuo Tianyou heard him call too loudly, afraid of being heard by others, so he hurriedly went to close the door. Persuaded: "You can only live for eighty or ninety years in modern times, if you are unlucky and get a serious illness or something, maybe you will return to the West early." This is the world of cultivating immortals, if you concentrate on cultivation, you can live forever. ”

"What kind of cultivation! Have you forgotten how Hou Qi died? He is cultivating, but what will happen to him! I am not interested in cultivation!" Zhang Xiaopang was very disdainful, saw a teapot on the table, and struggled to get up and want to pour saliva and drink. I thought, grandma drops, I've been here, I'm afraid it's been a few hours, and the water and rice haven't entered!

As soon as Zuo Tianyou heard Hou Qi's words, he stopped talking, lying on his back on the bed, his hands behind his head, staring at the thick beams on the roof, and fell into thought.

Zhang Xiaopang is right, cultivating immortals cannot completely guarantee that this life is safe, but the problem is that in a world of cultivating immortals, not cultivating immortals can only be a weak scum, and serving tea and pouring water for a lifetime, Zuo Tianyou finds it difficult to accept.

Thinking of this, Zuo Tianyou sat up and said to Zhang Xiaopang: "If you don't cultivate immortals, you have to be a little guy in this inn for the rest of your life!

"Young Master Zuo, you just have too strong a sense of superiority, and you have never admitted defeat since you were a child. If you want to cultivate immortals, you can help your buddies pour a pot of hot water first, I'm dying of thirst!" Zhang Xiaopang picked up the teapot and found that there was not a drop of water in it, so he looked at Zuo Tianyou with a flattering face.

Zuo Tianyou looked at Zhang Xiaopang's injury, didn't bother to bother with him, got up and went to the kitchen to pour hot water. But when I went around the kitchen, I didn't see anything in the shape of a "kettle", so I had to fetch half a bucket of water from the well and carry it back to the room.

Zhang Xiaopang looked at the well water in the bucket and asked Zuo Tianyou painfully, "Just let me drink this?"

Zuo Tianyou didn't even look at him, picked up the teacup on the table, scooped a cup of goodong, and drank it clean. After drinking, he wiped his mouth and said, "Do you like to drink or not, there is only this water tonight." ”

Zhang Xiaopang pursed his lips in disgust, and said angrily: "I don't drink this raw water, who knows if the water is clean or not! Forget it, sleep!" After speaking, he limped to the side of the bed, and just lay down, and the snoring sound shook the sky in less than a minute.

Zuo Tianyou looked at Zhang Xiaopang like that, sighed, and thought to himself that it would be very difficult for such a lazy person to cultivate.

Zhang Xiaopang's snoring rhythm was even, and Zuo Tianyou's eyelids felt a little heavy, and he was feeling tired and sleepy, and he wanted to fall asleep, when suddenly his chest was churning, and his stomach was swishing and cool, so disgusting that Zuo Tianyou felt that something was about to rush out of his mouth, and gritted his teeth and pressed down. I was wondering why I suddenly felt uncomfortable, and I felt a stream of air rushing straight up, and the picture was no longer a simple lower room, but a piece of clarity, and in a dazzling splendor, a thing that emitted red light became clear little by little.

What is this? Zuo Tianyou felt that this thing looked so familiar, and after waiting for it, this thing was completely revealed.

The piece of blood that I picked up at the Holy Maiden's Peak! It turned out that it was hidden in my body! And the small black dot sealed inside flew out with a "poof", and it fluttered around the blood amber.

Zuo Tianyou was so shocked by this miraculous scene that he trembled, and his heart beat wildly.

It turned out that the blood pur that Zuo Tianyou accidentally picked up during the scientific expedition was a very spiritual thing, and when it was bloody, it could be hidden in the human body for several years, or even hundreds of years.

The well water in the fairy well that Zuo Tianyou drank when he was thirsty today was rich in aura, and the water entered the body, and the aura was scattered through the tendons and veins, and accidentally opened the blood amber, causing Zuo Tianyou to open his knowledge and see the true face of the blood amber.

The blood amber was unexpectedly opened, and Zuo Tianyou's predecessor skill was suddenly released.

A scorching heat rose from the dantian and condensed.

Zuo Tianyou felt that his body was very hot, and he was sweating profusely on his forehead.

At the same time, my stomach swelled and ached, and it was so hard that I felt like iron to the touch of my hands.

Zuo Tianyou sat on the bed and thought about it for a long time and slowly understood: Beginner cultivators, to break through the qi of the dantian step by step is the first priority, in this world of cultivating immortals, the cultivation of the dantian needs to break through a total of seven layers, and if you don't break through one layer, the dantian wall can be strengthened by one layer, and if you break through all seven layers, you can enter a new realm.

His predecessor had already cultivated to the first level of qi refining before, and now that the power in his body had been awakened, the dantian had begun to gather qi, so his abdomen was like iron, and it was extremely hot.

Zuo Tianyou felt a burst of secret joy in his heart, he could finally start cultivating!

Without thinking too much, Zuo Tianyou immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and exhaled, slowly channeled the true qi running in his abdomen, inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly, and opened up the tendons and veins little by little, so that the true qi no longer wandered in the dantian, and was introduced out, and so on until dawn, Zuo Tianyou felt that the qi of the dantian was no longer so hot, and there was a trace of gentle breath in the body slowly emanating from the body.

An unprecedented sense of lightness filled Zuo Tianyou's body, although he hadn't slept for nearly a night, Zuo Tianyou's eyes were bright and bright, and the pain caused by the fight last night had long since disappeared.

It was already dawn, Zhang Xiaopang turned over lazily on the bed, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zuo Tianyou sitting on the bed with a full of energy, and he was smiling!

"Hey, Young Master Zuo, I'm glad to be like this when something good happens! You can't keep it alone! Tell me about it!" Zhang Xiaopang stretched his waist and asked Zuo Tianyou with a smile.

Zuo Tianyou smiled slightly, and told Zhang Xiaopang about the gathering of qi in the dantian last night and the cultivation in the middle of the night.

Zhang Xiaopang's eyes widened when he heard this, and after hearing this, he exclaimed excitedly: "I'll wipe it! The well water here is so powerful! I knew that I drank it all in one gulp last night! Then wouldn't I wake up and become an immortal!" After speaking, his face was full of trance and smirk, as if he had already become a flying immortal.

Zuo Tianyou sighed, feeling that this buddy was really too bottomless, stood up, patted his face, and said solemnly: "Hey, wake up! You can become an immortal after sleeping for one night, wouldn't that Bufeng have already become a god, do you know how long he has been drinking the tea brewed in this well water? Five years! Five years!" Zuo Tianyou shouted out the second "five years", and finally called Zhang Xiaopang back from his dream.

Zuo Tianyou tidied up his clothes and said to Zhang Xiaopang faintly: "Get up! You are a guy now, do your job well first, and then talk about becoming an immortal!"

Zhang Xiaopang chased him out in two steps, and grabbed Zuo Tianyou's sleeve: "Take me with you for cultivation tonight!"

Zuo Tianyou felt funny when he heard it, and sighed: "Do you think that cultivation is a two-person relationship!" shook his head, and then said: "I remember that your predecessor was already at the first level of qi refining, and the key depends on your understanding and endurance. It's up to you!Okay, let's go, the inn will be open in a moment. ”