Volume 1 Xanadu Chapter 31 The Power of Saliva
"Wrapping the Earth in the Sky"
Qingbai muttered
At the same time, he began to absorb the surrounding golden spiritual power, but he absorbed a mixed spiritual power in one go.
Scrapped again
When this spiritual power was sucked over, Qingbai took the initiative to stop, not that Qingbai forgot how to draw next, but that he made a wrong step, and everything after that was in vain.
This is the seventy-third time that Qingbai has drawn a mistake
And about an hour has passed since I started painting.
It took me a quarter of an hour for the first time to draw, mainly because I couldn't remember how to draw, and then I was able to draw so quickly because it was already the limit of being able to draw one-fifth of them without making mistakes every time.
After drawing for so long, Qingbai began to slowly improve both the control of spiritual power and the control of other spiritual powers in the air through continuous practice.
And now, he has long been exhausted, and his spiritual power is not much, but he can't stop yet, cultivating this kind of thing, Qing Changshan is very serious, and Zhao Xinyan will not continue to spoil him in this matter.
However, Qing Bai found that when his wood spiritual power was left with little left, in addition to the surrounding spiritual power being absorbed into his body, after running for a week according to the meridian path in the Qing family's ancestral technique "Ten Thousand Souls" taught by Qing Changshan, he would select water spiritual power and wood spiritual power to enter the sea of qi, and at the same time, a part of the water spiritual power would slowly be converted into wood spiritual power, although it was very small, but it could not be ignored.
Aquatic wood
Qingbai quickly thought of this, the five elements are mutually reinforcing, wood overcomes earth, soil overcomes water, and water gives birth to wood, which is the only statement that can explain this phenomenon.
However, although there are those few poor spiritual powers that have been slowly increasing, compared to their own cultivation, this method of automatically absorbing spiritual power in the body and then operating in the meridians to obtain spiritual power is simply too slow.
Of course, there are also fast methods, directly with the wood spirit liquid, because the original spirit liquid is directly the spiritual liquid of various attributes, so after running in the body for a week, it will quickly become its own spiritual power, but Qingbai is reluctant, after all, it will be gone, and no one will use their own cultivation time to make wedding dresses for others.
Moreover, the richness and purity of the original spiritual liquid are also comparable to ordinary spiritual power.
Qingbai asked why Qingchangshan began to absorb colorless mixed spiritual power, but now there is only wood spiritual power and water spiritual power, and it is obviously the same exercise, but Qingchangshan is golden spiritual power, but Qingchangshan only said that this is the ability of the initial realm, so he didn't explain much, and Qingbai didn't study why unless he can absorb the spiritual power of other attributes, he will only absorb two kinds of spiritual power, water and wood.
Qingbai once again put pen to paper
I didn't even draw the first step, so I unconsciously introduced the spiritual power, and it was a mixed spiritual power, with at least two attributes, and the first step only needed the spiritual power of the earth attribute.
The beginning of the practice did make him more and more proficient in absorbing a specific kind of spiritual power, but now he couldn't control when it was time to absorb spiritual power.
Qingbai straightened his waist, bent over and drew for so long, his waist was a little unbearable.
Ah, my little waist
Qingbai shouted in his heart
Holding his waist, he turned to look at the sitting Qingchang Mountain
And Qingchangshan was eating dim sum with relish at this time, which was already Qingchangshan's second plate of dim sum.
When Qingbai failed for the second time, Qingchangshan took out the snacks and began to eat them leisurely on the side.
Qingbai was just about to come over and get a piece, only to see a piece of training more than a foot long in the air pumped on Qingbai's newly moved leg in the air.
The blue and white bared teeth of the smoker grinned
Qing Changshan only left one sentence
"If you can't draw it, you can't go out of that range"
And the scope that Qing Changshan said is naturally the box he drew when he taught others martial arts before.
Qingbai regretted it a little, why didn't he just say it directly in the box of Qingchangshan before.
And that plate of dim sum should be the one that stole himself, but when Qing Changshan took out the second plate, Qing Bai knew that Qing Changshan's inventory was probably more than the one at breakfast.
Watching Qingchangshan leisurely eating snacks
Qingbai sighed silently, sat down and began to recover his spiritual power, without the support of spiritual power, it would only keep making mistakes, and no matter how long he practiced, it would be effective.
Qingbai calmed down, and the spiritual power around him seemed to be active in an instant, and began to squeeze into Qingbai's body quickly, and then was continuously guided into the meridians by Qingbai.
The wood spiritual power that had bottomed out in the sea of qi began to slowly fill.
"Master, is my master up?"
"Aunt Zhao, is the teacher at home?"
"Aunt Zhao......"
"Master, get up"
"Teacher ......"
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Just when Qingbai was immersed in cultivation, there was a sudden sound of doping in the front yard, and there was no need to think about it, this is the children of the tribe who followed Qing Changshan, the martial elder, to learn the exercises and martial arts to tell Qing Changshan to get up.
Although Qingchangshan does not accept apprentices, there are still children who directly call Qingchangshan as a master, and Qingchangshan is too lazy to care, masters, teachers, elders, whatever they call, anyway, they teach the same, and they will not teach more because of who calls the master, let alone teach less because they call Uncle Qing directly.
But behind his back, he followed the elders to call him Changqingshan, and he knew it, Qingchangshan often took special care of it, after all, a few more exercises are still for the good of the child, and reward you for half an hour of practice time, your parents may have to thank me, as for yourself, it is estimated that you will know that the teacher is for your good in the future.
Qingbai controlled the spiritual power for another cycle, and then retreated from the state of cultivation and looked in the direction of Qingchang Mountain.
However, Qing Changshan was no longer sitting there, and Qing Bai looked in the direction of the backyard door, only to see Qing Changshan's figure slowly disappearing from the corner.
parvis
When Qing Changshan came to the front yard in a menacing manner, he saw a group of children struggling to eat snacks around the stone table.
Don't forget to praise while eating
"Aunt Zhao's cooking is really delicious. ”
"Cousin ......"
"Master ......"
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There are so many people in the tribe, and many of them are more or less related by blood.
"Lie down, master, why did you go to the backyard to sleep? It can't be that you were driven by the master and have nowhere to sleep, right?"
Suddenly, a child saw Qing Changshan coming from the backyard and said in shock.
"Fan Yan, I think the meteor hammer practice is very solid, that is, the strength of the mastery is still short, from today onwards, I will use my mouth to bite the hammer handle to practice, when the master will get you three hairs tied to the wooden stake, when you can say which hair to break, which hair will be broken, and it will not hurt the wood at all, even if you have practiced, haven't you always wanted to practice "Star Thunder Hammer", it is easy to say, don't talk about a "Star Thunder Hammer" when the time comes, if you want to learn Elder Jie Yan's "Chaocang Mountain", I will give it to you. ”
Qing Changshan looked at the child named Fan Yan with a smile on his face, with an expression of "I am optimistic about you".
As for the heart, if Qing Changshan hadn't let others say that he was bullying the small, he would have done it a long time ago, before he slept and drooled was passed out by this group of small things, if this time it was rumored that he slept in the backyard in the tribe, he would really jump into the Tan Yunjiang outside the tribe and couldn't wash it away.
After Fan Yan heard Qing Changshan's words, he swallowed the snack that was still chewing in his mouth before he had time to continue chewing.
"Master, no, no, I think the "Five Inches of Cloud Blocking" that my father taught me is quite suitable for my meteor hammer. ”
Fan Yan hurriedly waved his hand and said, he knew that Qing Changshan really did what he said, after the drooling spread in the tribe, Qing Changshan didn't ask who passed it on, but just said that let them experience the power of saliva.
Then an unforgettable experience happened right away.
Qing Changshan took them to the south of the tribe and dug a huge earth pit, a pit large enough to put sixty-three of them in, if it weren't for the other elders of the tribe watching next to them, they all thought that Qing Changshan was angry and ready to bury them alive to vent their anger.
However, they still underestimated Qingchang Mountain, not only did they not let them dig with shovels, but they used swords and knives to dig out little by little, and those who used guns were even more picky little by little, as for those who usually like to dig with bare hands, they can only dig slowly with their hands, and they can't use spiritual power.
In the words of Qingchang Mountain, the heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically.
That is, to exercise their muscles and bones.
After the pit was dug, Qing Changshan took great pains to use spiritual power to condense the soil on the ground into small bowls of different sizes, as for how small, Qing Changshan asked everyone how much saliva there was, compared to the big one, the bowl is also big, the small one is small, the natural bowl is small.
Of course, there are also troublemakers who make trouble, and the saliva is bigger than the basin, but Qing Changshan directly gave the smallest one, and he didn't even have a chance to refute.
After that, they never expected that Qingchang Mountain would actually let them run to the Tanyun River in the north of the tribe as fast as possible without using spiritual power to scoop water with the bowl in their hands until the pit was filled.
That day was really miserable, running from south to north, and back again, and there was no rest in between, let alone laziness, and there was always someone in the sky watching them all the time.
For the whole day, except for a half-hour break at noon, the rest of the time was running back and forth between two o'clock.
In the end, some parents couldn't stand it anymore, so they stopped, and after that, they at least rested for a day to be able to move normally, and the rest of their legs couldn't move because of the pain.
Three days later, the weakest of them also recovered, but they didn't expect Qingchangshan to take them to the dirt pit again.
When they saw this hellish place, they thought the nightmare had started again.
However, Qingchangshan did not let them continue to pour water into the earthen pit. Over the course of three days, the water in the pit dried up a lot, and the pit became full of mud.
And it was here that they did realize the effect of Qingchang Mountain in exercising their muscles and bones.
Competing in the mud in pairs, they didn't feel much of an impact on the movements that should have been hindered by the muddy water.
When I think about it, after a day of running, their legs were like two pieces of iron hanging from them, and the muddy water seemed to be nothing compared to what it is now.
But even if it did work, they didn't want to use it a second time.
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Qing Changshan walked to the stone table, picked up a piece of dim sum and ate it, as for the others, when they saw Qing Changshan coming, they quickly gave up their seats, and even stopped taking dim sum.
"Do you believe I slept in the backyard last night?"
Qing Changshan said casually.
"Impossible"
"Teacher, you are the head of the family, and if you want to sleep, the teacher will sleep. ”
"Fan Yan's speech is like a fart, only a fool can believe it"
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Looking at the child in front of you, you said everything I said, basically I didn't believe it, Qing Changshan nodded.
"Okay, let's go to the martial arts training ground, I'll be there later. ”
Hearing Qing Changshan's words, a group of people dispersed in a hurry.
And Qing Changshan walked to the backyard.
Zhao Xinyan came out with some snacks, smiled and beckoned the children to bring some to eat, and waited for everyone to disperse before starting to clean up the plates on the table.
And the backyard
When Qing Changshan walked to the backyard, looking at the scene in the courtyard, he directly slashed down with a knife.
A golden blade of light condensed in the air, and then slashed down
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