Chapter 270 A Little More Love
Chapter 270 A Little More Love
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The sound of drums was heard in the quiet room.
Liang Qu closed 180,000 pores, forcing the surging medicinal power to wash over his body. He had no intention of checking how much more water essence was in the Ze Ding. Instead, he concentrated on practicing the "Vajra Sutra to Subdue Dragons and Tigers".
The internal organs are washed by the power of the medicine, becoming clear and transparent, almost like the innate state.
The bones, flesh, and meridians all over his body were shaking continuously, like a tuning fork that had been plucked, and he let out a low, beastly roar.
The Qilin roars.
Holding the tiger back to the mountains to cultivate inner alchemy, traveling across the polar regions to listen to the sound of thunder.
Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound is an excellent method to cleanse the body. Whether walking, sitting or lying down, you are tempering the body all the time.
The Qilin Roar has the same effect.
Although the progress made from moment to moment is imperceptible, it seems like standing still.
But if you persist for a month, a year or even ten years, the accumulated progress will be considerable.
This is also the reason why Liang Qu did not choose the Renyuan Pill, but chose the Qilin Pill.
The Renyuan Pill is good, even if it is a low-grade one, it can still match the energy and blood that an ordinary person who uses intermediate-level exercises to inhale and exhale for sixty days, and it is full of strength.
However, what the Qilin Pill gave him was a long-term useful improvement in his practice.
Focus on the future and you will get higher returns.
Liang Qu still keeps the paper information when he obtained the Qilin Pill.
The circles and dots drawn with cinnabar pen at the bottom are still fresh in our memory.
Even if masters like Wolf Smoke, Huang Jinyuan, Huang Zejun and others want to get one, they still need the Grandmaster to weigh the pros and cons, which shows how precious the elixir is.
In the west wing.
The old monk who was meditating and practicing tranquility opened his eyes.
At his level, he could already use meditation to replace sleep, and two or three times a month was enough.
Liang Qu knew it as soon as he stepped over the threshold.
"I've been away for half a month and I've got another chance... It's really like eating and drinking water."
The old monk knows best how difficult it is to practice the Diamond Sutra.
This practice does not have a strict level of realm. The longer you practice it, the deeper your skills will be and the stronger your golden body will be, until a "small self" is born in your Dantian, and then you will achieve great success.
If there is no external assistance, I don’t know how much time it will take to master it on my own.
But the precious plants that are similar but different are so hard to find and precious.
In less than half a year, Liang Qu found two plants in succession, both of which were extraordinary.
It's not an exaggeration to say that it's destined to happen...
Liang Qu focused his attention on refining the withering and flourishing aura of the withering and flourishing twin lotuses.
The first time he condensed his golden body, blood mist rose around him, and his blood transformed into the dragon and tiger energies.
This time, there was no such horrible scene. His whole body felt relaxed, and golden light was surging and lingering like mist.
When the withered air flows through, it is like wrinkles on an old man’s face. When the vigorous air flows through, it is like new buds sprouting from an old tree in spring.
One positive and one negative, an endless cycle.
Apart from this, the only visible difference was that the vague dragon and tiger aura around Liang Qu became clearer and more ethereal.
The outlines are no longer blurred and disintegrated like smoke, but it seems as if a few special lines were outlined with a wolf-hair brush, which is extremely charming.
An hour later.
The sun is in the sky, with a golden dragon and a golden tiger on its left and right.
Flowing and entwining, both convey the true meaning.
As the last trace of energy in his body dissipated into nothingness, Liang Qu opened his eyes and gathered his energy and blood.
The golden light dissipated and the strange vision disappeared.
Another big step forward.
The effect of the withered and flourishing lotus is better than the flower of water and fire.
If we make an analogy with "Wansheng Baoyuan", taking the withered and flourishing lotus this time will enable one to move from calming the mind to inner vision.
The body is solid from top to bottom, and feels even more integrated, and the "essence" of oneself is extremely harmonious.
If I had to describe it, it was like having my internal organs, bones and muscles shattered and twisted together to become a human again. It was magical and extraordinary. Communicate with Ze Ding.
The azure essence of water washes over the walls of the tripod, creating waves of sound.
"More than seven thousand four hundred, much more than two lives."
Liang Qu lowered his brows in thought.
I still remember that when he took the Water and Fire Flower, the water essence he contributed was only more than 5,300.
The withered and flourishing lotus needs 2,100 more points, which is equivalent to one and a half plants of two-life flowers!
Aquatic precious plants have a premium, and if placed in the river and lake station, they can at least be worth three times the cost!
A lean camel should not be underestimated.
Liang Qu's mind was slightly moved.
"The Ghost Mother Cult has a total of eighteen meridians that have been verified, and now there are only seventeen meridians left. If all of them emit black smoke, then wouldn't that mean..."
When going into a river, don't be afraid of whirlpools; when forging iron, don't be afraid of burning your
After having a different experience with Xiang Fangsu and Ke Wenbin, Liang Qu completely opened the door to a new world.
What level is the Huang clan branch of the Ghost Mother Sect? Just a duke.
Those vassal kings, princes and even relatives are certainly better.
Seventeen, two at a time, that's thirty-four...
It was a great fortune for him to be able to enter the river, with his back leaning against a big tree, enjoying the shade. Otherwise, he would not have been able to enjoy any good fortune.
There are only more than 7,000 water essences, which is far from the 10,000 fused spirit fish.
During the half month on the island, Liang Qu went into the water every day to eat cockscomb fruits, and accumulated 532 points of essence, bringing the total to just 8,000, which was 2,000 short of 10,000.
Two thousand is not easy to make up.
The precious plants that the several water beasts under his command can find can increase the essence mostly within one hundred.
Just like the two-life flowers and the lotus, the situation where there are several thousand more at a time can only be regarded as an old giant clam and a mermaid's tears.
The sturgeon monster doesn’t count, as Liang Qu found it himself.
Let’s see tomorrow.
Half a month after leaving Yixing Town, the fat catfish did not take a holiday and continued to search for precious aquatic plants everywhere.
I wonder if they can fill the two thousand vacancies and get a little more love and care from the Emperor of Sichuan.
……
Early the next morning.
Liang Qu greeted the old monk and went to the courtyard for morning exercises.
Fan Xinglai got up at the crowing of the rooster in the morning, tidied himself up, and was about to pick up the shovel to shovel horse manure when he heard some noise in the yard and leaned his head out to take a look.
"Master Liang! When did the master come back?"
"It was late last night, so I didn't tell you."
Liang Qu was sweating slightly. He put Fu Bo down and went to the pool next to him to wash his face.
"Then shall I go and call Aunt Zhang to make breakfast?"
"Okay." Liang Qu saw Fan Xinglai turning around and about to leave, so he immediately stopped him, "Hey, wait, there's something I need. Do you know where Huangni Lane is?"
"Yes, it's in the muddy alley in the southeast, next to the fish alley. There's an old man who often sells wontons on his shoulder. They taste good. I've eaten there twice."
Fan Xinglai is familiar with the place.
Although he grew up in Pingyang County and had rarely been to Yixing Town, he had lived here for some time and was very familiar with the place.
"Yes, that's it. Later, you can call Aunt Zhang and go to Huangni Lane by yourself.
About half a mile into the alley, there is a family with a thatched shed in the yard. The shed is dark in color and newly built. Go and see if they have any troubles at home."
"trouble?"
"Is there anyone who has gone there to mess around or take advantage of the family? If so, use my name to scare them. If not, forget it and come back for breakfast."
"okay."
Fan Xinglai didn't know the whole story, but he knew he just had to do what he was told.
(End of this chapter)