Chapter 8 Spirit Birds Also Eat Spirit Pills

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There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, and when the Li family banquet has come to an end, Li Zisheng took his younger brother to stand at the door instead of their father to send off those relatives who do not live in Xinyi Shuntang, which can be regarded as fulfilling the etiquette of the younger generation.

"Uncle Zhou, why do you want to leave?" he couldn't help but ask when he saw Li Zhaozhou helping Li Luyang out of the gate.

"Well, I accompanied my father home, he was happy to have a few more drinks today, and he ......was a little drunk," Li Zhaozhou replied.

"Who said I was drunk, I wasn't drunk! You unfilial son, you don't know how to come back to see us all day long, it's really unfilial, unfilial...... he said this, but it raised the strength of the patriarch of Li Luyang Li.

Li Zhaozhou smiled bitterly and said to his nephew: "I'll store the things in your father's cabinet, and we'll talk about it next time we meet." ”

"Okay...... Patriarch Grandpa, you are good to go, Uncle Zhou, you also take care. ”

So far, Li Zisheng has nothing to say, and he can only take one step at a time.

After sending off the guests, Li Zisheng greeted his parents, and after saying goodbye to his younger brother, he kept the gift of his uncle, and the ugly spirit bird returned to his room.

It's not that the boy dislikes the gift, it's just that a big black crow with a shedding coat standing on his shoulder is a kind of thing. People raise spirit pets, even if they are not majestic and majestic, they must be cute and beautiful, and there are always some strange things about it, and this spirit bird is not touched.

In Li Zisheng's opinion, it is a big crow with a feather, and I don't know why Uncle Zhou carries it all day and night. And at the dinner just now, the black crow's meal was really not small, a bird can eat three people's meals, and I don't know how it digests it.

He put the spirit bird on the table and looked at it carefully, but the big black crow was at ease. He calmly combed his few feathers with his beak.

Li Zisheng pursed his lips, and he didn't know what to do with this gift for a while.

Why don't you stew it directly? It seems that you are too disappointed to your Uncle Zhou.

Forget it, let's do it for now.

He didn't care about the big crow anymore, anyway, even if it flew away on its own, it wouldn't be much of a loss, and it would save him the trouble of placing it.

Li Zisheng carefully closed the doors and windows first. To prevent someone from disturbing him, today he sent his own scholar Shi Dangdang to go out to do some things, and he was not by his side, so in order to prevent someone from disturbing him, he had to do so.

He walked over to the box in the room and opened the lid. Take a few things out of it. Two scrolls, one silver and one white, and one mouth, are tightly sealed in a sheep fat jade bottle.

He put back the two scrolls of the Five Emperors Xingqi Diagram, then broke the seal on the jade bottle, poured out two bright yellow pills and looked at them, then sighed and put one back, and then put the jade bottle into the box casually and walked into the special practice room. I cultivated on my own.

In the past two years, although with the help of the artifact, his cultivation level has slowed down.

Li Zisheng opened the first canon, and it only took forty-five days for the ninety acupoints on the Zuyang Ming Stomach Sutra, even if the acupoints were symmetrical from left to right, it maintained an average of two high points a day.

And the forty-two acupoints on the Zutai Yin and Spleen Sutra are a little slower, one a day. Therefore, it only took him three months to complete the Tuxing scroll of the Five Emperors' Qi Diagram.

But when it came to the first Zhengjing Shaoyin Heart Sutra of the Fire Xingjuan, there were nine acupoints on this canon, and two of them had a total of eighteen acupoints, but it took him nearly three months of hard work, and it took him more than three days to open a positive acupoint.

This is just like mentioned in the previous document, with the extension of the meridians of the Great Zhou Tian, the difficulty increases exponentially.

Sure enough, the next hand sun and small intestine meridian has a total of nineteen acupoints, and a total of thirty-eight acupoints on the left and right. It took more than half a year for the teenager to work on this serious root, and the time to open a hole doubled. It takes about six days. This is still the result of the help of the torch of the stars.

In short, in more than a year, Li Zisheng completed the Tuxing Scroll and the Fire Xingjuan of the "Five Emperors Xingqi Diagram", and also opened up his four canons, namely the Zuyang Ming Stomach Sutra and the Zutai Yin and Spleen Sutra. Hand less yin heart meridian and hand sun small intestine meridian.

After opening the hand sun and small intestine meridians, Li Zisheng obtained a new magical power, which he called the sun shooting magic skill.

In fact, he was able to turn Nan Mingli's fire sword into a rocket and shoot it out of his hands, and the power was considerable, but for Li Zisheng, who had a firearm like the Thunderbolt, it could only be regarded as better than nothing.

Then I naturally began to practice the Foot Sun Bladder Meridian of the Water Walk, and there are a total of 67 acupoints in this meridian acupoint, with a total of 134 acupoints on the left and right.

In the remaining year, Li Zisheng has not penetrated half of this serious until today!

Only then did he know why his father Li Zhaochang, despite his outstanding qualifications, would have been in the Star Realm of the Acquired Realm for so long, and finally lost confidence and quit the Immortal Gate on his own and returned to his hometown.

However, although his cultivation level had slowed down, he was not discouraged at all, and with the belief that the water drops and stones wore through the stones, he still took enough time to penetrate the meridians every day.

There is also a problem that the Yuan Qi Pill has no effect on Li Zisheng, although he has the Central Wuxu Heavenly Emperor in his spleen and stomach to digest the medicinal power, but the drug resistance is still gradually developed, and he has to change to a higher level of pill, the True Yuan Dan.

The price of the True Yuan Pill is much higher than that of the primary pill Yuan Qi Dan, which is more than five times more expensive, and if you have five pills and a bottle, it will cost fifteen square yuan stones. Even if Li Zisheng only takes one pill a day, it will cost 900,000 yuan a month!

As mentioned in the previous document, Li Zisheng is now a thousand-yuan stone-level tycoon, but if he really buys the True Qi Pill to practice, it will only last for a year. If it weren't for the gifts of his godfather and godmother, his father's career would be on track now, and he really couldn't afford it.

This was of course bad news for Li Zisheng, but it also gave him a better understanding of the cultivator class in Central Continent, and he also suddenly became enlightened about the entire economic system of Central Continent, and understood things that he couldn't understand before.

He didn't quite understand why there was such an exaggerated difference in the number of cultivators in the Middle Continent by one level, and many cultivators were willing to stand still and not continue to cultivate, and some of them had a rather embarrassing life. For example, the cold white-clothed doctor, a congenital real person like her can't take out a mere twenty square yuan stones.

There is no other reason, it is that you can only cultivate with Yuan Stone.

Although their use is not as exaggerated as Li Zisheng's, it is one million yuan a month, but even one-tenth of it is a huge amount of money. As mentioned in the previous document, ten square yuan stones are equal to the rice produced in a year of more than 70 acres of fields.

Nowadays, there are not too few cultivators in Middle-earth, but too many!

There is also the reason why the productivity of mortals in Central Continent is not low, but the products they produce can only provide for their own food and clothing, and it is difficult to have savings to resist natural disasters**.

That's because sect cultivators who don't produce Yuan Stones can only meet their cultivation needs by squeezing mortals.

Finally, it is why it is difficult for a sect that is not engaged in commercial activities to come forward, except for the four god sects that themselves sit on the veins of Yuanshi. Now the sects in Central Continent have a posture of all cultivation and business.

It's very simple, even if they squeeze mortals, cultivators still can't raise enough Yuan Stones, so they can only rely on their own force and connections to participate in the market.

He untied his clothes, sat cross-legged, raised his head and took the Zhenyuan Dan, meditated and practiced, needless to say.

After Li Zisheng finished practicing, he stood up and moved his body, feeling a little thirsty, so he walked out of the practice room and came to the bedroom to drink saliva, but the scene in this room surprised him.

Just now, Li Zisheng didn't put the jade bottle containing the True Qi Pill back into the box because he had some worries, and now this jade bottle was dumped on the lid of the box, and there was nothing inside!

In addition to the pill taken today, there are four pills, and it really costs twelve square yuan stones.

Li Zisheng felt something, looked at his bed, and sure enough, he saw the big black crow squatting on his pillow, snoring and sleeping, and a big blister appeared in his nostrils, shrinking with its breathing.

Don't ask, it's this spirit bird, well, no, the thief bird stole his own True Yuan Dan.

The Twelve Yuan Stone just got into the beast's belly.

Although Li Zisheng is not such a stingy person, a nameless fire also bubbled up in his heart when he suffered from this catastrophe.

He looked around and saw the big teapot on the table, picked up the teapot and opened the lid, and there was still half a pot of cold water inside.

Li Zisheng rarely "smiled evilly", walked to the pillow with a teapot without a lid in his hand, grabbed the big black crow and stuffed it hard......

"Quack, save, save, life, life. Coo-coo. ”