Around the fire, Han Zhongli told Lu Dongbin a lot of things to pay attention to on the road of cultivation, and Ao Ming also benefited a lot. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He has dabbled in Shinto and Immortal Dao along the way, and has also practiced thunder methods, runes, and swordsmanship, but there has never been a master to teach him systematically. At this time, he took advantage of Lu Dongbin, not only eating yellow sorghum porridge, but also supplementing some of the most basic and easily ignored knowledge.

The heavy snow has long stopped, and a red glow appears in the distance, the sky is red and the ground is white, and the scenery is breathtaking.

The yellow sorghum porridge that Ao Ming had been waiting for a long time was finally boiled, and a pot of porridge was boiled from noon to night, although it was not as easy as Taishang Laojun was 7749 days, it was also a good wait.

A bowl of gruel was placed in front of Ao Ming, and he saw that the bowl was generally golden and crystal clear. And it is also mixed with these dark red, bright green or lilac small particles, which also shows that it is mixed with cereals, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it eight-treasure porridge.

Ao Ming thought about what this small bowl was enough to eat, raised his head and poured it into his mouth, and swallowed it to his heart's content. I also thought about adding another bowl, but I didn't know how much stone grain was boiled out of this porridge, but I didn't know how many stones of grain were boiled out, so I felt a little full.

A warm current rises from the dantian, reaching all the veins of the limbs, a warm and full feeling in this cold winter, which really makes people want to close their eyes and sleep well.

Han Zhongli smiled and asked, "Daoyou, can you eat another bowl?" Although this sorghum is not easy to make, it can't be eaten much for ordinary people, and he doesn't feel full after eating a bowl like Ao Ming, that's because he was born with a dragon body, his appetite is already very big, and his body is also very strong.

A small body like Lu Dongbin had just eaten three bites, and then he fell asleep on the table with satisfaction. Ao Ming looked at it with envy, this kid just eats one meal a day, eats and sleeps after eating, it is estimated that he will be able to become a Dan in three or five months, and he will be a world-famous immortal in a year or two.

For ordinary people, it is very important to be born in a family, and even more so for those who cultivate immortals and cultivators, if it weren't for your special identity background, who would have nothing to do with so many resources for you to consume?

Even if it was Ao Ming, it was because he had Ao Qian's backing behind him, otherwise, how could there be an idle Peng Lihu for him to cultivate. And Han Zhongli and Emperor Taishan are so good at befriending them?

But gains and losses have always been equal, he, like Lu Dongbin, has already received great support from the beginning of cultivation, and they have also faced countless powerful and desperate enemies from the beginning. The same benefits are not for everyone, and if there is no extraordinary wisdom, lofty ideals and firm will, perhaps an ordinary identity is the best choice.

Ao Ming thought that this benefit was rare, and the yellow sorghum porridge and the pill were the same, that is, the effect of the first time was the best. Lu Dongbin has a lot of yellow sorghum for him to squander, and he can't follow Han Zhongli behind his ass every day to beg for food, so naturally it is good to eat well, eat full, and eat greasy at one time~!

Rubbing his hands, Ao Ming smiled and said, "Brother Dao will bring me another big bowl!"

Han Zhongli also laughed when he heard this: "Don't break it, I won't have anything to reason with Long Jun when he comes to find trouble!" Of course, he can roughly estimate that it is not a problem to eat two bowls with Ao Ming's current Taoism.

This time, Ao Ming took the bowl but no longer panicked, but savored it carefully, chewing slowly, and the aroma of the grains overflowed between his lips and teeth. Almost all of you can think of the process of wheat, red beans, and lishu from taking root to carrying sunshine and rain and dew, and finally blossoming and bearing fruit.

And the spiritual power of the five grains also exploded in Ao Ming's body, and the majestic spiritual power washed the meridians and clarified the dragon balls. And his understanding of the "Five Elements Danling Catalogue" seems to have entered a new level.

Originally, his understanding was just from the level of the five elements, a simple transformation thought, gold is raw water, water is raw wood, and that's it. Where does the power of the golden spirit come from? The gold is combined with the lungs, the outer part is to absorb the power of the golden spirit, and the inner is to rely on the lungs to generate the power of the golden spirit, or it is transformed through the power of the earth spirit.

But now Ao Ming has a deeper view of the five elements, are the five elements just the five spiritual powers of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth? Perhaps they are like the seeds of wheat, red beans, and Li Shu, planted in his body, absorbing rain, dew and sunshine, waiting to take root and sprout.

Seeing that Ao Ming and Lu Dongbin were both practicing with their eyes closed, Han Zhongli could only pray secretly, hoping that my choice was correct!

Boom Boom

Burst after burst.

The morning glow does not go out, and the sunset travels thousands of miles. The evening before yesterday was still half the clouds, but today there were bursts of winter thunder. The black inky clouds also spread from the northeast in the direction of Pengli Lake, and the warm sun had already hidden somewhere.

There are also some children who don't know the so-called so-called and ask their parents, why is there thunder in winter?

The adults also jokingly scared the children, saying that it was because the thunder and lightning mother in the sky were fighting monsters!

And Han Zhongli, who was in the grass house on Lu Mountain, glanced at the thick clouds and black fog in the north, and glanced at Ao Ming, who was cultivating, and said: "This may be the great disaster you are talking about, poor Dao and help you stop this encounter first!"

Ao Ming's cultivation was at a critical point at this time, where did he know what was happening in the outside world, the belly that was originally swollen like a pregnant woman slowly disappeared, and the five internal organs, strange meridians and eight veins in the body became exquisitely clear.

It turned out that with the progress of the cultivation of the "Five Elements Danling Catalogue", Ao Ming's refining of the physical body was a big step, and the Yuan Shen was also moving towards the integration of yin and yang, and the integration of man and dragon.

But it was said that Han Zhongli shook the pu fan to meet the black clouds, and the clouds shrouded in Pengli Lake and no longer entered, but the wind rose suddenly and the waves were monstrous. The sunny day just drifted goose feather snow again, but the snow fell colder and more urgently, and after a while, Pengli Lake was misty, and it was no longer possible to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

Many people who want to take advantage of the good weather to go to the lake to fish have never suffered such changes since the Dragon Temple was built, and how can a small wooden boat withstand the sudden waves of the demon. Not the oars were broken, the masts were broken, and some of them even toppled over, fell into the lake and lost their lives.

"General Yuan, General Yuan! There is a demon wind blowing on the lake, and the person who comes is not good, let's go and find the king to come back!" The little demon who was patrolling Pengli Lake hurriedly rushed into the water temple, and shouted breathlessly when he saw Yuan Zhi. With his eyes, he also saw that the people who came were powerful, and they could cause changes in the heavens and the earth, and I am afraid that only their own king could deal with it.

Yuan Zhi smiled bitterly in his heart, and his face was silent, he had already informed the king to take refuge in the Yangtze River. At present, Peng Lihu can only rely on themselves, I hope that the people who come will not be too vicious, so that the little demons of the frightened birds will retreat, and then he will close the water temple and beckon the floating waves to go out of the water to investigate.

Yuan Zhi and Fubo just stuck their heads out of the water, only to see dark clouds covering the sky and the sun in mid-air, lightning and thunder. A flickering thunder reflected a terrifying figure on the dark and turbulent lake, a giant ape with a white chest and black back, with a red mouth and white teeth, as if a high mountain stood in the lake.

A pair of sharp claws held a thick iron chain that I don't know how long, and two eyes like lamps glared at Yuan Zhi and Fubo, and roared with a sharp whistling: "Where is Peng Li's water god? If you don't come out, don't blame me for being polite!"

Before the words fell, he smashed the chain into the water with a wave of his giant arm, and it was immediately emptied, and even Yuan Zhi and Fubo couldn't stabilize their bodies. Not to mention the other little elves who didn't have much of a good way, they were all dizzy in the water, as if they were drunk.

Fubo glanced at Wu Zhiqi, his heart was uncontrollable in horror, and said with a trembling voice: "Old turtle, if we don't run away, the king won't blame us!"

Although Yuan Zhi was also scared, he still had to be much more sensible: "Can you escape? He can pull you off with a chain, and besides, where can we go except Peng Lihu?"

Fubo was also calmed down when he said this, and said with a sad face: "Then aren't the two of us dead? I still want to follow the king for a few more years, isn't it a pity to die like this now?"

Yuan Zhi glared at him: "It's a pity, what a pity, your kid has had enough days in Yuzhang City, and he won't lose anything if he dies!"

Seeing the two of them arguing in the lake, Wu Zhiqi's anger rushed to the top of his head, and the two little monsters of Dancheng dared not to put themselves in their eyes, was it tolerable or unbearable?

This time, the chain is no longer pumping out of the air to show its power, but trying to crush the two monsters that are not thick enough to the sky, so that they will never be able to live beyond the sky.

Watching the huge chain shadow fall from the sky, Fubo pouted: "It's all your crow's mouth, it's dead now!" This iron chain is mixed with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, and they have already blocked all their escape routes, and they have been timid for a lifetime, but they are really relieved when they are on the edge of life and death.

Yuan Zhi saw his expression and was also sideways, the so-called greed for life and fear of death, maybe he didn't know when he had changed!

Just as he was closing his eyes and waiting for death, a heavy wall suddenly flew from the sky, blocking all the shocking iron chains. What kind of wall is this? It turned out to be Han Zhongli, who rushed over from Lushan, and threw out the fan in his hand.

This fan usually looks like a banana leaf, but it was thrown out by this Han Zhongli, and it turned into an iron and copper wall in the wind. The iron chain was pumped on the pu fan, and suddenly there was a sound of golden ge, and the lake was turbulent again.

Yuan Zhi and Fubo were waiting for death, and suddenly saw a savior coming, and they were overjoyed. also knew that this must be a helper invited by his own king, so he immediately thanked him and left quickly, this immortal fought mortals and suffered, in front of Taiyi Sanxian, they were not much stronger than mortals!

Wu Zhiqi saw that his killing blow was blocked, his eyes almost burst into flames, and he shouted at Han Zhongli: "You are Peng Li's water god?

Han Zhongli shook his head when he heard this: "The poor road is the end of Nanshan Zhengyang Dao Han Zhongli, it's just that you came here today is not a coincidence, Peng Li Water God is not at home, you better come back another day!"

Han Zhongli's purpose is very simple, that is, to help Ao Ming block Wu Zhiqi's attack, and it is impossible for him to fight to the death with Wu Zhiqi, who is comparable in strength. Thinking about it, this water monkey will not be stupid, and it will be in vain to work with an irrelevant person.

Although it was only a one-time fight in the air, Wu Zhiqi also understood that Han Zhongli was not easy to get along with, but it was not his style to retreat like this, otherwise how would it be mixed in the future if it was spread out.

"Then let me see what you are capable of, and you dare to stand in the way of my Ahuizotl Great Sage?" Wu Zhiqi drank loudly, holding the ends of the iron chain in both hands and stirring in the lake, he himself is good at controlling water, and now he is in the lake.

With both hands raised, the two ends of the iron chain were accompanied by two water dragons more than ten zhang long in a strangulation trend, and they fought against Han Zhongli in mid-air.

Han Zhongli stood at the head of the cloud, seeing that the water dragon was unstoppable, a golden light flashed in his eyes, his left hand pinched the fingers, and his right hand held three fans on the left and right. As soon as this fan was fanned, the wind was surging, and the strong wind was heading towards the dragon's head.

Although he knows how to use fire, he really doesn't take advantage of Pengli Lake, so he simply stops it with the wind.

As soon as this water dragon touched a hurricane, it was suddenly blown left and right, and it was not allowed to bully itself. Seeing this, Wu Zhiqi immediately put away the iron chain to disperse the water dragon, wrapped it around his arms, and jumped out of the water, wanting to attack.

Fighting hand-to-hand with Wu Zhiqi, even if he takes two or three Han Zhongli, he is not an opponent, so he himself understands it very well. He has a lot of spells in the Zhengyang Dao, and he will not be afraid of such an Ahuizotl Great Sage, only to see that he suddenly dodged Wu Zhiqi's attack.

He held the fan in his hand again, pinched the trick with his fingertips, and recited the mantra in his mouth. Lines of runes appeared on the blade in an instant, and these words all contained this great mana, which was another secret technique of Zhengyang Dao - Jinke Lingwen.

Han Zhongli saw that Jin Ke Lingwen had finished preparing, and it was another one, only to see a string of runes connected into a long dragon trapping Wu Zhiqi in it. Each character was attached to the power of the Zhengyang Fire Talisman, which scorched him very uncomfortably.

Not to be outdone, this Wu Zhiqi clenched his iron fist, and directly bombarded it with a character.

The character collided with the iron fist and disappeared into powder. The two consumed stamina and mana, but no one ever tried to end the battle with a more powerful move.

Because for people in the cultivation world, as long as it is not a battle for their lives, it is always on point. Compare with each other, test the highs and lows, and then come up with a mutually acceptable agreement, and just do it.

Han Zhongli said: "You and I have been fighting for a long time, no matter whether we win or lose, it is better to count it as a draw." Wouldn't it be better for you to retreat first today, and when the god of water comes back, come back to him?"

Wu Zhiqi also knew that there was no point in forcibly fighting like this, but Tai Bai Xing only told him that this Peng Li Water God was also the strength of the Earth Immortal, and he asked him to come to crusade because he did not respect the Jade Emperor's order. thought it was an easy job, but why did Han Zhongli pop up who was on par with him?

His body is a Akajiri horse monkey, he has always been smart, the more he thinks about it, the more wrong he becomes, isn't it because he fell for Tai Bai Xing's strategy?

As he spoke, he disappeared into the dark clouds again, and the thunder collected the snow and slowly retreated towards the northeast.

said that Ao Ming didn't know about this battle at all, but the water tribe in the lake and the people on the shore of the lake suffered. Fortunately, it was winter, and the crops were not destroyed except for the houses that washed away and many fishermen drowned. But all this is still a huge blow to Ao Ming's incense belief. (To be continued.) )