Liu Xiaolou composed himself, rested for half a day, and began to prepare for opening the inner court acupoint. The Shenggu acupoint is where the true energy resides, and it is the pool where the true energy is accumulated. Therefore, the preparation he needs to make is actually to accumulate true energy in the Yuan pool of the Shenggu acupoint.
At this point, Liu Xiaolou knew that haste leads to waste, so he did not blindly attack the inner court acupoint. Instead, he extracted all the spiritual power contained in the three spiritual stones in his hand, converted it into true energy in his body, and accumulated it in the acupoint. In the valley cave Yuanchi.
After the three spirit stones were extracted, they turned into dust and dust. At this moment, the Sinking Valley Yuanchi was like a reservoir blocked by a dam. The water level was getting higher and higher, and the momentum was getting stronger and stronger.
Until the moment when the "dam" cannot stop it.
Liu Xiaolou finally opened the gate and released the water, allowing the powerful true energy to rush towards the inner court, echoing violently at the inner court acupoint, washing back and forth, and then rushed past and rushed towards the Lidui acupoint.
The Neiting point master regulates qi, relieves pain, and relieves mental disorders. After passing this level, Liu Xiaolou's mind was shaken, and he felt that his mind was much clearer, and his insight into the surroundings was also three points higher.
The last acupuncture point of each meridian is the most difficult to open. It is not only related to the acupoint, but also related to the state. This state is mysterious and mysterious. It is like being in the Gobi desert at any time, and it may come like a strong wind and rain, or like a gentle breeze. Or perhaps an inspiration suddenly appeared and was enlightened by the monks. Liu Xiaolou, who had experienced the life and death crisis in Jinping Villa, had grasped this understanding. The biggest difficulty was over, and what was left was the continuous flushing with true energy.
I don't know how many days later, when the Lidui point was broken through by spiritual power, all the forty-five points of the Foot Yangming Meridian were opened. I felt that my whole body was calm and calm, with smooth flow up and down, and a faint feeling of flying. Of course, the so-called fluttering is purely an illusion, and it is far from reaching this point. But according to the Xuan Zhen Sutra, after practicing to this point, at least you will no longer be tired of gastrointestinal discomfort.
After ten years of practice, Liu Xiaolou has finally opened up the four classics and entered the third level of Qi refining.
At the third level of Qi refining, you need to go back and open up the second meridian among the three yin of the hand - the Jueyin meridian of the hand.
There are only nine acupoints on each side of the Jueyin meridian of the hand, but each acupoint is a major acupoint, namely Tianchi, Tianquan, Quze, Ximen, Jiashi, Neiguan, Daling, Laogong, and Zhongchong, all nine major acupoints. They all have Yuanchi, which is a rare sutra among the twelve sutras for accumulating true energy. To open this meridian, more spiritual energy is required than any previous meridian.
Liu Xiaolou mobilized the true energy accumulated in the spiritual pools in the four meridians of Hand Taiyin, Hand Yangming, Foot Taiyin, and Foot Yangming that had been opened, and tried to attack Tianchi, the first point of Hand Jueyin meridian, but found it even more difficult. It is very rare for the true energy everywhere to be able to travel through the four meridians without hindrance. This is the so-called responsibility of guarding one's own territory, and one cannot do the work for others.
It's a pity that the spiritual stones have been exhausted, so I can only think of another way.
It would be nice if he came from a famous family and didn't have to worry about the spiritual stone. Liu Xiaolou was very disappointed.
He took out the spiritual grass and looked at it for a moment, but he couldn't figure it out. He was ready to leave seclusion and go outside to find someone to see what kind of spiritual grass this was and whether he could take it directly or exchange it for spiritual stones.
There was no telling how many years had passed in the cave, but Liu Xiaolou estimated that since the rice cakes he brought had been eaten long ago, and the dozens of fat fish Dabai brought in were eaten, it would still be two months. Those Dongyang sect members The monk wouldn't have been searching Wulong Mountain for so long, would he?
He returned the same way and carefully poked his head out of the tree hole. His scalp suddenly felt numb. He stretched out his hand and pinched it, but it was a large centipede that had just fallen on his forehead.
This giant centipede is as long as a finger and is constantly squirming. Although it is not a spiritual creature, its huge mouthparts are extremely sharp, comparable to a sword. It is the unique earth dragon of Wulong Mountain.
Liu Xiaolou had suffered from this kind of centipede before. Even his skin with the second layer of Qi Refining could not stop the bite from the earth dragon. After being bitten, there was a bloody mouth immediately. At this moment, I pinched Dilong, and with a thought in my heart, I let him bite the back of my hand, but only a white mark came out, and I was very satisfied.
This is the remarkable effect of Xuan Zhen Gong. It can be practiced both internally and externally, and the outside and inside are the same.
While opening up the meridians, the body is also being forged.
After flying the dragon ball away, Liu Xiaolou emerged from the tree hole and walked quietly down the mountain.
It was getting closer to noon now, and it was getting hotter and muggier. I think it must have already fallen into the subdued state, but I didn’t know how low it was yet. There is an extra meridian in the body that accepts coolness from the outside, and the feeling of stuffiness is really reduced a lot.
When running on the mountain road, it is easier than before. During the leap, each step is many feet longer than before. If the man named Han from the Dongyang faction came to pursue him again, Liu Xiaolou was confident that he wouldn't even be able to see his back.
It is the habit of Wulong Mountain casual cultivators to go down the mountain before going back. Liu Xiaolou arrived at the entrance of the village at the foot of the mountain, chatted with a certain aunt and a certain nephew, and then went to Uncle Tian's house to inquire in detail. It turned out that he had been in seclusion for more than two months!
As for the monks who entered the mountain before, they were indeed from the Dongyang Sect, but they seemed to have found the wrong target, focusing on their sworn brother Wei Hongqing. Wei Hongqing did not attend the Heroes Conference, and he had disappeared long ago, so naturally he could not be found. After searching in Wulong Mountain for more than half a month, they found nothing and left long ago.
So Liu Xiaolou felt reassured and returned to Qianzhuling with peace of mind.
Two months have not returned, and the fence wall is still standing firmly there, undamaged, because every wooden stake is deeply rooted in the ground, and the foundation is extremely solid. However, it is overgrown with weeds, and the tallest ones have climbed to the top, and in the courtyard. The same, coupled with the somewhat dilapidated huts washed away by heavy rains, they looked a bit desolate and dilapidated.
Liu Xiaolou went to the bamboo forest to cut down some long bamboos, cut them into sections, and repaired the thatched hut.
The big white goose came back at some point and looked up at the owner who was repairing the house on the beam.
Liu Xiaolou scolded: "Don't be idle, hoe the weeds!"
So the big white goose lowered its head and pecked at the grass with its flat beak. It moved very slowly and cleared a clearing in a short time.
This beast, let’s say it’s not a spiritual being, can often understand people’s words and do human things; let’s say it’s a spiritual creature, but it can’t temper the essence of the sun and the moon, and it can’t absorb spiritual power, even if it eats good things secretly, it won’t Use it, turn it into a daddy and pull it out again, but there is no change that a spiritual creature should have.
Just think of it as a companion, and this Sanxuanmen will depend on it for life.
Liu Xiaolou and Big White Goose were both experienced at repairing houses. They finished the work before dark, ate a pot of river crabs brought back by Big White Goose, and rested in the hut.
The next day, Liu Xiaolou went to Guimeng Cliff, pushed aside the vines that covered the cave wall, and stayed in the cave for a long time. Finally, he came out sadly. Wei Hongqing was gone forever.
The teacher passed away, and without this close friend, Liu Xiaolou felt quite sad. The huge Wulong Mountain seemed empty, and he felt really lonely.
No matter what, the practice must continue. Liu Xiaolou clenched his fists and walked away.
Turning to the foot of Guimeng Cliff, there is the surging Wuchao River. A bamboo raft was dragged out of the grass beside the river. It was covered with mud, but it was very strong and not damaged.
This is the bamboo raft Wei Hongqing made. When going down the mountain, Wei Hongqing often made a bamboo raft to go down the river. He also went with it many times, enjoying the convenience of the bamboo raft. When Wei Hongqing left, of course it was him, a sworn brother. Inherited the bamboo raft.
