Chapter 402: Eight Grades Transparent

In the middle of the moon, an old beggar with a turquoise bamboo pole on his shoulder and a big red gourd hanging from the bamboo pole stood at the gate of the Shuangyue Nunnery, stretching out his big hand full of yellow mud and knocking on the wide wooden door. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xian'er opened the door of the Shuangyue Nunnery with sleepy eyes, and after she finally settled the people of the world's dart game, she lay down and wanted to sleep well, but was woken up by a knock on the door.

"Old sir, the Shuangyue Nunnery has been closed and does not accept pilgrims now. Xian'er opened the door and glanced at the old beggar outside the door by the moonlight. I've seen a lot of people of all kinds in the Shuangyue Nunnery, but it's an old beggar like this. I really haven't seen it yet. Although Xian'er was secretly frightened. There are no more courtesies than they should be. As the apprentice of the master of the Shuangyue Nunnery, this kind of cultivation has been cultivated little by little since childhood.

"Little donor, the old man doesn't want to eat, and he doesn't stay overnight. The old man is here to find someone. The old beggar took off the red wine gourd from the bamboo pole and took a big sip. A strange fruity aroma spreads from the open gourd.

"Monkey wine?" said Xian'er smiled.

"Yes, it's monkey wine. The old beggar poured a big gulp of wine into his mouth, "Little benefactor, I didn't expect you to know about monkey wine." ”

Xian'er secretly swallowed a large ball of saliva, and said happily: "There is a group of stubborn monkeys in the Shanglin Garden in front of the Shuangyue Nunnery, and I was thinking about when they must taste it if they brew a nest of monkey wine." ”

"I'm just a monkey wine for a wild monkey, and there's no comparison to your monkey wine. The old beggar put away the gourd and hung it on the bamboo pole again. "I'm looking for a young man named Jiang Liu. ”

"Do you know Brother Jiang Liu?" said Xian'er with a surprised smile on her face, "He's in the Shuangyue Nunnery." ”

Xian'er pushed open the meditation room where Jiang Liu was staying, but it was empty, and the bedding on the bed had not been opened.

"He's still here, and he's gone in the blink of an eye. Xian'er said suspiciously.

"Oh no, it's late. The old beggar reached out and patted the top of his head and said regretfully. "Do you know where he went?"

Xian'er shook her head, and when she looked up, the old beggar in front of her had disappeared, as if what had just happened had not happened. "Did I meet a ghost just now?" said to herself, holding the lamp in her hand, closing the door of the Shuangyue Temple.

In the Moon Palace, the white-eyed monk grabbed Jiang Liu's arm, his eyes cracked, as if he was crazy, "What about my silkworm, where did you get my silkworm?"

The river carried the heavenly demon energy, and the internal breath in the body rolled, and it felt unprecedented comfort. A golden light flashed on his chest from the Qiankun array carved by the Venerable Moon Hua with essence blood, and it disappeared into the chest of the river. The momentum of the river began to climb upward.

The white-eyed monk's hand that grabbed Jiang Liu's arm was bounced away, and then the whole person flew up with a buzz. A wisp of fishy and smelly blood flowed from the corner of the white-eyed monk's mouth. There was a fierce glint in his eyes as he struggled to his feet. I saw him poke his mouth, and his stomach caved inside, and then let out a strange whistling sound. Although the voice was high-pitched, the human ear could hear only a little.

This is the white-eyed monk controlling the howling of the silkworm, in the past, as soon as the white-eyed monk whistled, the silkworm could sense it, and then make corresponding actions. But today, he howled for so long, and the silkworms in the river fluid didn't move at all.

"If you don't want to, how can the silkworm be disobedient?" The white-eyed monk did not give up, and he howled incessantly.

The momentum of the river continued to climb until the inner breath of the whole body turned dark purple.

"This is impossible, how can you raise your inner breath to the realm of the upper seventh rank in such a short period of time. This is impossible, the head of Wudang, Guan Song Dao, has not been able to break through to the seventh grade for more than 20 years, how can you raise the internal breath from the sixth grade to the seventh grade in half an hour, and it is the upper stage of the seventh grade. The white-eyed monk had no face.

"What's strange about this, I used my essence blood to carve a Qiankun Great Array on his chest to suppress the Heavenly Silkworm, this Heavenly Silkworm was refined by the Qiankun Great Array, and naturally his internal breath could be raised to the upper stage of the seventh grade, but unfortunately he is not a disciple of our Tianhu Mountain, if he understands the foundation building method of Tianhu Mountain, maybe he can successfully build the foundation on the spot." Master Yuehua leaned on Hu Bumei's arms and said proudly.

"This is impossible, how can your essence blood be sealed to seal the Silkworm. That's impossible. The white-eyed monk exclaimed nervously.

"Of course her essence blood can't, but the essence blood of the nine-tailed spirit fox is different. I have another Heavenly Fragrance Bead here, and after adding the Heavenly Fragrance Bead, Master Yuehua can transform into a nine-tailed spirit fox, and the effect of her essence and blood will be different. Hu Bumei said.

"Nine-Tailed Spirit Fox?" asked the white-eyed monk.

"Yes, it's the Nine-Tailed Spirit Fox. You just saw that. After the transformation of the Venerable Yuehua, he had the Nine Tails. Although it was not in a complete form, her essence blood to seal the Heavenly Silkworm was more than enough. Hu Bumei said.

The white-eyed monk coughed violently, his back was bent, and his whole body was bent up, like a stewed prawn. "The nine-tailed spirit fox is actually a nine-tailed spirit fox. ”

"Yes, the Classic of Mountains and Seas said that the essence blood of the nine-tailed spirit fox can get rid of Gu worms, and this silkworm can be regarded as one of the Gu worms, if it is simply the essence blood of the nine-tailed spirit fox, it will naturally not necessarily have an effect. In addition, the effect of the Qiankun Great Array of Shuangyue Nunnery is different. Venerable Yuehua said.

"Blame me, blame me. Why didn't I think of this?" the white-eyed monk muttered to himself, only to see him speak, turn around and rush into the open gate of the Moon Palace, and disappear in the blink of an eye.

"This old immortal ran away when he saw that something was wrong, and he ran faster than a rabbit. Hu Bumei said disdainfully.

The inner breath around the body of the river gradually became thick from purple, rich as ink, and I saw that the ink color was like green smoke, Miao Miao went up, and then gathered into drops of water and fell on the heavenly spirit cover of the river. After entering the Heavenly Spirit Gai, the inky water droplets went down again, reaching the dantian, from which they dispersed to the three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points around the body, and then from those acupuncture points to the body around the river through the skin. In this way, a cycle of internal and external convergence is formed.

"Jiang Liu, what's going on, why has all the internal breath around Jiang Liu turned black?" Hu Bumei's face became very ugly, and the black internal breath around Jiang Liu's body was too shocking. Although the momentum of the river has been rising, it is a pity that the change in this internal breath is too great. On the rivers and lakes, the highest is only the seven-grade purple inner breath, and after the river flows to the upper part of the seventh grade, the inner breath actually turns black.