Chapter 700: The Dragon Crossing the River
Chapter 700: The Dragon Crossing the River
"call!"
Without caring about the huge amount of essence entering the cauldron, the blue tide surged, and the moment the Dragon Beard Blood Pill melted, Liang Qu opened his mouth involuntarily, and the smell of burnt smoke like burning fire spewed out from his mouth and nose.
The window paper swelled and a strong wind surged in the quiet room.
hot!
Hot!
The sweat dries on the body surface before it even flows down.
The blazing flames spread from the chest to the entire body, not only affecting the tendons and bones, but also penetrating into the internal organs, meridians and blood vessels.
Under the powerful effect of the medicine, Liang Qu felt as if his whole body was burning, his blood was thick and boiling, and the pain was unbearable for a moment, as if a carriage with wild horses was running rampant inside his body, and if he was not careful, he would be overturned.
call!
suck!
Wild horses are running wildly.
The four iron hooves flattened the road, knocked down the fences, and left a trail of debris all along the way.
After several breaths, Liang Qu endured the pain of the burning drug, calmed his mind, closed the pores all over his body to stop the drug from leaking out, and practiced his skills with all his strength, guiding the surging drug power to flow throughout his body, turning it into firewood, burning impurities, and tempering his body.
The medicine is not working properly and is blocked in the body, unable to be digested for a while.
In an instant.
Liang Qu's whole body was swollen and he became fatter.
In my ears, blood is rushing like a river, with heavy rain and strong wind!
The word "impurities" sounds quite strange, as if the body of a person who eats grains is filled with countless impurities, which are always found every time they are burned.
Actually it is not.
Born from the earth and raised by the heavens.
Farmers work hard to nurture the good treasures they grow throughout the year, raising tall and strong sons and beautiful girls. These are the best things for health, so how could there be any dirt in them?
When one's realm is high, one cannot touch grains, meat, or other animal products. One can only cultivate the outside but not the inside, the body but not the organs. If one's own digestion and metabolism are not good, even small grains will pollute the body.
The essence of martial arts practice is to break through one's own limits, climb upward, and implement one's will.
Flesh turns into hard wood, hard wood turns into bronze, bronze turns into fine steel, fine steel turns into black iron...
With every step you take, the remnants of the previous step become impurities.
This means removing the "nucleus" and retaining the "essence", and ascending step by step.
Wild grass and green grass.
They have always been the inside and outside of each other.
Once you reach that state, even arsenic, lead, and mercury can be used as seasonings and you can eat them with big mouthfuls!
The red light is surging.
A sea of blood surged in the quiet room.
Blood lotus blooms on the cushion.
Bang bang bang!
The cold wind with the smell of sulfur rolled up the dust and frost, which fluttered low. The long gowns on the clothesline swayed gently, and the hired workers used rattan bats to beat off the condensed ice chips.
"Weird."
In the middle of winter, Xu Zishuai pulled out a grass stem from somewhere, held it to his lips and shook it, feeling the surging air in the quiet room and feeling a little depressed.
You can't take pills whenever you want.
It is not that simple to practice cultivation. If you take drugs to improve yourself, you have to be able to endure it and be able to digest it.
Let's not talk about the time before the horse gallops, after entering the wolf smoke, practicing is like burning a fire in a cauldron, taking medicine is like adding fuel to the calcination, and the fire in the cauldron is limited, so you take advantage of the strong fire of the medicine to exhale the materials and increase your own level by three points.
If the medicine fire is not burning well, it will be a waste of effort and the medicine will not grow.
If the fire burns too strong, the cauldron itself will melt and become scrapped.
The fire should be neither too big nor too small, and the cauldron must maintain its original intention, seize the opportunity and grow with the momentum, otherwise the medicinal power will surge out from other places, evaporate and evaporate into thin air, and all your efforts will be in vain.
The process is extremely dangerous. After swallowing it once, you can rest for a long time.
Pianliang Canal is like a melting pot.
No matter what rare medicinal materials or monster flesh and blood they are, as long as you throw them in, they will burn vigorously and well. The only obstacle is the possible conflict of medicinal properties caused by too short an interval.
From the moment he reached the Wolf Smoke stage, Xu Zishuai began to wonder.
Liang Qu's tripod is not of normal size, as if it was born to be unusually large, terrifyingly large. As the owner of the tripod, he doesn't have to worry about anything and just needs to add firewood and charcoal into it.
When the medicine reaches the fire, the fire will naturally become strong.
In this way, without the shackles of the tripod, all he had to do was to light the fire, and naturally there were no twists and turns, no complexities like others, and it was natural for him to become the youngest tiger hunter master in Dashun.
He has a special physique.
Xu Zishuai thought.
There should be a separate page in the sect's training book to record this special situation. Maybe it's not a natural martial bone, but a natural immortal bone...
……
"Caught up!"
The Jishuitan Lake was shimmering with light as Zhu Zongwang and Huo Hongyuan stepped onto the deck.
Zhu Zongwang looked out at the lanterns hanging on the Moon Watching Tower outside the river, and felt open-minded.
He set out from Huangzhou in December and spent the New Year at Zhu's home in Yanzhou, just in time to catch the Lantern Festival celebrations in the capital.
The prosperity of the world is gathered here, especially during the Lantern Festival!
There are lights on every mountain, there are tables on every lamp, there are people on every table, and there are people singing and playing music...
What a beautiful scenery.
"Are you two heroes here to participate in this year's martial arts examination?"
On the Jishuitan River, two or three young men bowed and tried to talk to the two men.
Huo Hongyuan glanced at it and ignored it.
The young men were a little embarrassed. They saw that Huo Hongyuan and Zhu Zongwang were of extraordinary bearing, young appearance, and high cultivation. They came to Beijing at this time to take the military and imperial examinations. They wanted to get to know them and make friends with them, but they turned out to be cold and hard people and they were rejected.
"I have been observing politics for three years. This year I am here to conduct the selection process."
Zhu Zongwang was more talkative and responded, easing the awkward atmosphere.
The young man on the cruise ship was surprised to find that the man was a successful candidate in the previous imperial examination and a senior. He hurriedly apologized.
However, those who came to participate in the martial arts examination were all masters of wolf smoke, and they were in their early twenties, so they had some confidence and willpower.
However, someone was dissatisfied with Huo Hongyuan's arrogance, so he said: "I wonder if the two seniors who just returned to the capital know about the dragon crossing the river in the imperial capital that has been making a lot of noise in recent days?"
Dragon crossing the river?
Huo Hongyuan frowned when he heard the name and recalled some bad memories.
Zhu Zongwang raised his eyebrows and said, "We are so exhausted from the journey that we don't even know what a river crossing dragon is. Why don't you tell us about it?"
The young man said in a loud voice: "The dragon from the imperial capital, less than 20 years old, has already become a great tiger hunter. He was personally seen by the Holy Emperor and had a feast with him. His strength is unparalleled. In front of all the civil and military officials and envoys from all over the world, he defeated the reincarnation of the Northern Courtyard Barbarian King! Great glory to our dynasty!
I saw this kind of genius with my own eyes last night on the Red Street. He was handsome and graceful, and he brought his friends to have fun with ordinary people. He was just like a simple and easy-going person. "
Huo Hongyuan's frown relaxed and he took a step forward.
Zhu Zongwang raised his hand to suppress it.
The other party's words were certainly not without purpose.
The implication is full of sarcasm - people who are so awesome are so approachable, why are you putting on airs?
If I don't raise my hand to press back, the opponent will get beaten. But this name sounds too familiar, so I have to ask clearly before fighting.
"The person you are talking about, could it be that his surname is Liang, and his given name is Qu?"
The man on the other side was stunned, and felt that he was being teased: "Brother, if you already know, why are you asking?"
"Where are you from, brother?"
"I am from the Liu family of Qiongzhou!"
It turned out to be a small place.
Zhu Zongwang let go of his hand.
Weird.
During the Huangzhou hunting event, there were only smoke signals at the bridge, but a few months had passed and now a tiger was hunted?
Eighteen-year-old tiger hunter...
Zhu Zongwang felt a wave of anxiety in his heart.
Boom!
"Brother, what are you doing on our ship?"
boom!
"Ouch! Why did you hit me in the face? It's bleeding! It's bleeding!"
(End of this chapter)