Chapter 754 Leaving seclusion!
Chapter 754 Leaving seclusion!
luxury.
Buy a long breath as a medium.
The Changqi medicine that Xu Yuelong actually took must be extraordinary, and he might experience some great transformation after taking it.
Liang Qu picked up a big bone and threw it to Wu Long under the table.
"Is Xuanming related to Xuanhuang?"
The last thing he knew that could be split up and used as a medium was Xuanhuang Changqi, which also had a similar name.
“They are related. One is the Qi of Heaven and Earth, and the other is the Qi of the Marsh of Heaven and Earth. They sound impressive, but they are the easiest to find and are quite ordinary. The latter is more likely to appear in water and is less common.
The former can be produced stably by the imperial court every year. It is said that the great practitioner who created the Breath-eating method used Zhongzheng Xuanhuang. "
Liang Qu was surprised: "Great practitioners use Xuanhuang?"
"What's so strange?" Su Guishan threw down the crab shell and sneered, "I mentioned this when I was discussing Taoism with the old monk. You have inherited his legacy and mantle, but I never told you about his thoughts on the five difficulties of eating air?"
"Remember, remember, change 'difficult to settle' to 'difficult to dispute'."
"Then it's over."
Difficult to reform and difficult to argue?
Long Yanrui, Long Binglin and even Guan Congjian, who were sitting at the same table, pricked up their ears. They were all masters, great martial artists and wolf smoke masters, and they were curious about the ins and outs of this.
Long Yao and Long Li were biting crab legs and listening to the fun.
Wu Long was eating heartily, but seeing that everyone was eating seriously, he spat out the bone marrow in his mouth, licked his upper lip, and squatted on the ground with his ears erect.
Snapped!
Su Guishan skillfully removed the crab legs. With a strong push, eight long pieces of meat were squeezed out. He picked them up one by one with chopsticks, dipped them in vinegar, and talked while eating.
"In the final analysis, the basis for the classification of long qi is to improve practitioners. If you can fight well and are awesome, you are at the top level; if you are average and mediocre, you are at the middle level; if you are obviously weaker than others and anyone can step on you, you are at the bottom level!
Qi is Qi. People have different opinions on it, and they want to fight with others, kill others, and snatch meat. It does not exist in the heaven and earth, and all things are nothing but straw dogs, and the long Qi produced does not exist either.
A true great practitioner will not feel sorry for himself because he has consumed inferior energy, nor will he think he is superior to others because he has consumed superior energy.
You kid, you just sit there guarding the treasure mountain, and spend all day hanging out with the Dragon Girl. You either go to admire the lanterns and watch fireflies, or go to the fields to catch crickets and frogs. You are asked to do all kinds of things, both elegant and vulgar, but you don't even report for duty or go out on the boat.
If you really have so much time, you might as well listen to the old monk's sutras, and many obsessions can be easily resolved, with less trouble and more peace of mind. "
Everyone seemed to be thinking about something and automatically ignored the following words.
Liang Qu felt embarrassed when he heard this.
Before the victory was won, Su Guishan was still instigating the move. Why did his tone change after the victory?
Su Guishan wiped his mouth.
“Although 99% of people embark on the path of cultivation with the idea of clenching their fists and living better than others, those who can really climb to the top usually don’t have such a persistent mentality and don’t pursue powerful techniques too much.
In the past, the Dragon-Elephant Martial Saint was the most combative. He hunted tigers for three years and elephants for ten years. He fought from within the country to outside the country and had no rivals in the same realm. He used fighting as a whetstone, and in the final battle for becoming a saint he took on three on his own, and gained enlightenment and promotion on the spot.
But he killed two great masters of heaven and man, severely injured another, and shocked the world. In the end, he realized that there is no competition. A fierce man, in the past ten years, has gradually become kinder, like an uncle next door. Don’t you think it’s strange?"
Liang Qu had a serious look on his face.
"Nephews and grandchildren are being taught."
"What kind of teachings are you receiving? You are just parroting what the old monk said. You probably didn't understand it at the time. My realm is not as high as his, but it is higher than yours. It's just the old stuff that's been messing around. Tell it again. If you really have that realm, your stuff rooms should be closed now."
With a joke, the atmosphere at the dinner table became harmonious again.
Eat and drink when you should.
Wu Long lowered his ears and continued to chew.
"How come everyone becomes a master after Master Hai came, like mushrooms after rain? In our prefecture, shouldn't there be seven or eight masters by the end of this year?" Liang Qu asked.
He even had some doubts about whether hunting tigers was as difficult as people said and that it was just a rumor.
"Nonsense! They have gained long qi but cannot enter the realm of Zhenxiang. Why did the court send them here? They look young, all around 40 years old. When they came here a few years ago, several leaders had melted all the classics. Those who can't do it can't be selected at all!
Just like throwing soybeans into the river during flood control, they absorb water and expand to block the gap. The court picked these good beans when selecting them. They have accumulated merits for two years, and even if they don’t have any luck, they will still have luck.”
Easy to understand.
The most feared thing during floods is pipe bursts. Sometimes when sand and gravel are not enough to block the pipes, they use grain to make up for it.
Soybeans are the best water-blocking material. If it weren't a waste of food, they are better than sand and gravel. Once soaked in water, they will immediately expand and block the gap tightly.
The Ghost Mother Cult is the "flood", and their blood can be used to irrigate the "soybeans" sent by the imperial court to block the flood. However, Liang Qu acted as a matchmaker and let Hai Fangzhu pour the water on before enough blood was accumulated.
But in any case, the court's goal had been achieved. A dam was built from scratch next to the Ghost Mother Sect, from scattered to solid, to protect the rear area of Southern Zhili.
"In the future, there may be a strange scene where there are 14 counties in Pingyang, and each county has a master..."
Liang Qu thought.
...end of October.
In a blink of an eye, summer is over.
There are fewer mosquitoes by the river, the white reeds are fluttering in the wind, and the snakes are curled up, moving their scales, digging the soil, and burrowing into holes to hibernate.
Huge quantities of giant crabs and fish are brought to the market, their scales reflecting a dazzling white light.
Experienced fishermen have to seize the time to save enough food for the winter before the weather gets really cold.
Fortunately, there is a tax exemption policy, so this year is a little easier.
As usual, the fat catfish sent Liang Qu to the gate of the frog tribe, then waved his fin to say goodbye. The man and the frog soldier split into two groups, one went to the dragon tribe, and the other went to do hard labor for the Toad King to build a palace.
"Second Elder, why hasn't E Ying come out yet?"
Wei Lindu began to be promoted to Grandmaster, and Xu Yuelong was nowhere to be seen for three days. He was probably busy with his own important matters. On the contrary, E Ying, who had gone into seclusion a month in advance, was still silent for almost two months.
"I don't know either."
The same answer has been given for more than ten days.
Liang Qu sighed and lay down on the Arhat bed.
The second elder felt amused.
She hadn't noticed it before, but now she felt that Liang Qu was somewhat youthful and quite "sticky". He came every day before October, and after October, he not only came every day, but also asked about her every day.
"Will something happen? Yan Ruidan has been using it for a month, right?"
"Nothing is absolute. Maybe the breath you gave me was too good? So it's more difficult to swallow?"
"Is that so?" Liang Qu scratched his temples. Taiyin required 30,000 essences, which was indeed different from the others. Apart from the time sequence, Taiyin and Sun, the others, no matter upper, middle or lower, one strand was worth 10,000, and all the energies were equal.
Flipping through the picture album of the Dragon People.
Boredom.
The second elder's expression changed and he looked outside the house.
Suddenly a dragon man came running.
"Second Elder, hurry up, Sister E Ying has come out of seclusion!"
Swish!
The dragon man's eyes blurred, and when he focused again, Liang Qu on the Arhat bed disappeared out of thin air!
"Magic?"
The second elder was surprised.
There were rows of giant royal lilies, with dragon men and white sturgeons swimming alternately to guard the place. A few dozen feet inside, a small green wooden house stood quietly, surrounded by dragon women guards.
【Draw a wisp of dragon's breath.】
[Consume four strands of dragon breath to produce a dragon pattern. ]
[Dragon Breath: 2]
In front of the cabin.
Long Eying was talking to the Great Elder when she caught a glimpse of Liang Qu floating beside the green stem. She came back to her senses and stared at the Great Elder who was chattering on and on, asking questions with great concern.
His eyes are as calm as water and as quiet as a pond, and there is always a vague sense of expulsion.
Realizing something, the Great Elder glanced down at the figure on the ground and sighed.
"The door is still open, I stand there looking at my husband..."
"grandfather."
"Well, old bones, make room for the young ones."
The Great Elder knew that staying any longer would only lead to trouble, so he waved his hand and most of the dragon girls around him withdrew to make room.
Two small fish swam and chased each other, and bubbles attached to the green stems floated up.
There is silence in the lotus forest.
Long Eying did not go forward to greet her. Instead, she took two steps back, sat on the stone steps at the entrance of the Qingwu, and patted her legs.
"Hey~"
Liang Qu couldn't help but grin and laughed out loud accidentally. He immediately stopped, pursed his white teeth, and came forward happily.
(End of this chapter)