Author ~ Desperate Cow

Chapter 4 ~ What kind of bird is this

Before dawn, Chu Nan woke up, and although he didn't open his eyes, he knew that it was still raining outside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Listening to the sound of rain coming from the grass roof, I know that the rain is much lighter now than last night.

The purple gas from the east is born when the yin and yang of heaven and earth are intertwined, it does not belong to yin, it does not belong to yang, yin and yang are continuous, and the purple qi is endless.

Even if it rains on a cloudy day, the purple qi will sweep from east to west.

Chu Nan put on straw sandals and brought a hat, Chu walked out of the grass hut and stepped on the muddy water, and ran towards Qingfeng Mountain with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Climbing rocks and mountains on rainy days is much more difficult than on sunny days, and from time to time there will be rain dripping into the eyes, and the rain does not hurt or itch when it enters the eyes, but it makes Chu Nan's vision a little blurred.

Fortunately, Chu Nan was very familiar with every stone suitable for climbing on the mountain, and climbing to the top of the mountain was only a little slower than before.

The night is long in winter and short in summer, and the sun comes out at a different time every day, changing every day.

If you want to accurately absorb the nine waves of purple qi, you can only be prepared at all times.

The wind and rain on the top of the mountain were much stronger than those under the mountain, and it took Chu Nan a lot longer than in the past to enter the state of settling.

Now that he can see inward, Chu Nan will use his heart for two purposes, part of his mind will wait for purple qi, and part of his mind will observe the state of his whole body.

Itsuki has no idea about the passage of time.

I don't know how long it took, the dantian suddenly trembled, and the other part of the mind discovered the first wave of purple qi.

Chu Nan looked inward and observed that part of his body's divine sense, and now, after this first purple qi entered his body, it directly merged into the flesh and blood, and after a flash of purple light in the flesh and blood, it returned to normal.

This phenomenon was invisible to him before, and in curiosity, this part of his mind was concentrated in a cell, and the cell was quietly changing, and the cell wall was harder and more resilient than before.

After observing the flesh and blood, this part of the mind followed the second wave of purple qi into the abdomen, followed by the third wave of purple qi into the bones, and then followed the fourth wave of purple qi into the big tendons to observe.

Chu Nan is now, and the purple qi is changing his physique little by little.

At this time.

The dantian shook violently, and the fetal membranes emitted vigorous vitality, and there was a feeling that something was going to be conceived very strongly, and this part of the mind followed the fifth wave of purple qi into the dantian.

The purple qi ball membrane in the dantian was spinning rapidly, absorbing the fifth breath of purple qi that had just come in in less than a moment.

The fifth wave of purple gas disappeared, and the sixth wave of purple qi followed, and was absorbed by the purple spherical membrane, and when the eighth purple gas was absorbed, the entire dantian was shocked.

This vibration was beyond the past, as if it had opened the heavens and the earth, and the purple gas ball membrane at this time suddenly shrank a hundred times.

The shrinking purple air ball membrane rotated at a speed of a thousand times faster than before, and then, it suddenly rose and returned to its original size.

"Click-"

A small crack appeared in the fetal membranes, like a chick breaking its shell, and a small bird with black and shiny feathers emerged from the fetal membranes.

The jet-black bird seemed to be very weak at this time, standing a little staggering in the dantian, and then the little bird lowered its head and ate the fetal membrane shell.

The little blackbird, which had eaten the fetal membrane shell, was much more energetic, and the bird's head looked around.

"Dao tire!"

"It's a tire. ”

Accident, this is really too unexpected,

The appearance of the Dao fetus made Chu Nan very excited,

At this time, Chu Nan recognized what this bird was, it was a crow, and after a closer look, he found that it was not a crow, it still had a leg on its chest shrunk in the feathers, if it didn't show a claw, it would really be a crow.

Chu Nan suddenly became excited!

Isn't this long-legged crow on its chest the three-legged golden crow of the sacred bird?

Chu Nan, who was in the midst of great joy, was suddenly stunned!

I saw that the three-legged golden crow stretched out another claw on his chest, rubbed his eyes, retracted into the feathers on his chest, and hid it.

"This ...... What is it? A four-legged crow??? or a golden crow with one extra leg!!"

What kind of bird is this???

At this moment, a large amount of purple qi suddenly came in the dantian, this unknown four-clawed bird, the black beak of the bird, then inhaled, all the purple qi entered its mouth, and then closed the beak, buried its head under the wings and remained motionless.

This part of Chu Nan's mind merged with the other part of his mind, knowing that the purple qi absorbed by the bird when he opened his mouth was the ninth wave of purple qi, and the amount absorbed by this last breath was the sum of the nine purple qi yesterday, which made him excited again.

Chu Nan is even happier that as long as he has this fetus, he can get rid of slavery status and become a monk, and he will live a good life in the near future, he wants to buy a super big house, and others in the province say that you can't even afford a house. He wants to take a group of daughters-in-law, and others in the province say that you can't get a girlfriend, so let's get married directly.

The mood was happy, and when he went down the mountain, Chu Nan felt that his body was a little fluttering, as if he could fly to the sky.

After going down the mountain, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Chu Nan couldn't help but run quickly.

Whether it rained or snowed, slaves had to go to the mines to work, and it was even more important to eat.

This night, Zhang Xiong didn't feel sleepy at all, as long as he closed his eyes, he could see those indifferent eyes.

A hat made of animal skins was worn around Zhang Xiong's head, which not only shielded the rain from contact with his hair, but also covered his left ear, which had been cut off.

Zhang Xiong absentmindedly fed everyone, and when he saw the person in front of him, the root of his left ear hurt, and he took the other party's bowl tremblingly, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... It's coming!"

The big spoon was struggling at the bottom of the pot, no matter how much rice was in the spoon, Zhang Xiong felt that there was less rice in the spoon, and the sweat on his head flowed faster than the rain.

Chu Nan really couldn't wait: "That's it!"

Zhang Xiong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief as if he was about to be amnestied, his knees that were a little weak also straightened, and he quickly filled the bowl with porridge and handed it over, "It's ...... Let's eat inside, it won't rain inside. ”

The inside that Zhang Xiong said was the place where he usually faced, and he looked inside from outside the door, and found that there was no one inside, not like there was an ambush, so Chu Nan walked in.

As soon as Chu Nan sat down, Zhang Xiong walked in with a drawer of hot steamed buns, trembling, and said, "You eat first, it's not enough to bring it to you." ”

The other slaves saw Chu Nan sitting inside eating, and there was a drawer of steamed buns beside him, and many of them swallowed their saliva.

A few slaves who had just eaten gathered together, staring at the Chu man who was eating steamed buns inside, and one of them spoke: "That kid inside, the uncle's steamed buns are gone, bring a few of your steamed buns." ”

"I'll fuck you, fuck me out after eating! ”

Zhang Xiong scolded angrily, and the big spoon shook the hot rice soup in the pot, and the slaves who poured it howled.

The slaves who had been surrounding Zhang Xiong's body all day long were a little strong, and they got up and kicked those slaves away.

Looking at a few slaves who were beaten away, Chu Nan was silently eating steamed buns and drinking porridge.

If those slaves spoke well, Chu Nan would really give them a few steamed buns, after all, there were more than twenty steamed buns in a drawer, and he couldn't eat them alone.