The nine key points on the Jueyin meridian of the hand are obviously more difficult to open than the previous points on the four meridians, and require much more real energy. On average, one spiritual stone can be used to open one point of the previous meridians, and when it comes to the hand At the Jueyin Meridian Tianchi point, two pieces are needed to successfully clear the pass. The Tianquan point currently being attacked seems to require almost two spiritual stones. As for the subsequent Quchi, Ximen, Jiashi, Neiguan, Daling, It is not yet known how much is needed for the seven points such as Laogong and Zhongchong.
The days of cultivation are simple, and the whole Ganzhu Ridge seems to have fallen silent. Every day I meditate, eat, kick Dabai, meditate, eat, kick Dabai...
Every time it was time to practice, the big white goose transformed into a different person. Under Liu Xiaolou's fists and kicks, he performed the duties of Sanxuanmen's housekeeper and domestic servant, catching insects and weeding in the yard, cleaning up the vines climbing up the beams and pillars, and sometimes taking care of others. Catching mice. Sanxuanmen's meat supply also mainly relies on the contribution of white geese. Fatty fish in Wuchao River are the main item. Others include mountain snakes, pheasants, hares, mountain rats and the like in the bamboo forest.
This guy has a wide range of activities. Not only does he run around all over the mountain, but he also occasionally runs out of the mountain along the Wuchao River, grabbing a few pieces of bacon from some house, or some shiny and dazzling things, such as a few diamonds. Copper coins, a piece of broken silver, a golden bean, etc. Therefore, Liu Xiaolou's living standard alone can be said to be completely sufficient if it is just to maintain the daily expenses of the family.
If you need money, go to the big white goose's grass nest and dig it out. There will always be some small surprises.
The harvest period in Eyangshan Lingtian is already in late autumn. A few days after Liu Xiaolou returned to the mountain, the mountain rain began to fall, as fine as cow hair. The mountain wind accompanying the rain was also colder than before. many.
Liu Xiaolou sat on the terrace under the eaves to practice, occasionally breaking away from the operation of the exercises, listening to the sound of rain, feeling the slight cold, and clearing his head.
When it was time to eat, Liu Xiaolou picked some bamboo fungus, wild vegetables, and young bamboo shoots in the forest outside the courtyard, cut a plate of bacon brought back from the big white goose, or cooked a pot of fish soup and roasted a hare and pheasant.
Sometimes, he would also think about the female cultivator who was harvesting spiritual fields in Eyang Mountain. He wondered if she would take what he said at that time seriously? It would be great if you really come here to do things for yourself.
In any case, a monk who has reached the tenth level of Qi Refining, no matter the vision, background, or resources at his disposal, are beyond the reach of low-level monks like himself. The errand she assigned was her own opportunity. Even if you work in vain once, it is acceptable. If you do it once, there will be a second time. It can't be in vain every time, right?
The autumn rain continued for seven or eight days without stopping. The big white goose came back from the mountain again. After returning to its nest to bury the harvest, it habitually came to the top of the stone crevice at the highest point of Qianzhu Ridge.
It carried its wings on its back and overlooked the entire mountain, inspecting its own territory with satisfaction. The fine raindrops gathered on top of its head and formed water droplets, slowly sliding down. It felt extremely comfortable with the unique coolness of Wulong Mountain.
Clouds rise from time to time from all over the valley, some quickly, some slowly, filling the air between the mountains.
Several times, the big white goose spread its wings and wanted to fly over and into the mist. However, after stumbled several times, it had to restrain its whims and climbed back to the top of the mountain in embarrassment. Do what you can.
In the misty autumn rain, it suddenly saw someone climbing a mountain slowly, their figure disappearing and appearing in the clouds and mist, so it flapped its wings and jumped to a small tree nearby, pulling on a thin vine hanging between the tree branches.
"Ding dong, ding dong..."
The wind chimes hanging on the eaves made a crisp sound, making the mountains even more tranquil.
Liu Xiaolou woke up from his practice and listened attentively. My practice has reached a higher level, and my ears are much stronger than half a year ago. After listening for a while, I can distinguish the slight sound of footsteps coming from the bamboo forest, so I check the blurred fragrant tendons on my arms, and put the Sanxuan Sword behind me and change my hands. When he found it, he took a deep breath and said loudly: "Where is the master coming into my mountain?"
The person who came was dressed in Tsing Yi, but it was not the female cultivator he was expecting, but Dai Gaosheng.
Liu Xiaolou quickly stood up to greet him: "Dai Sanren!"
Dai Gaosheng pushed open the firewood door, nodded and said: "Xiaolou, I haven't seen you for half a year, your cultivation has improved a lot."
Liu Xiaolou felt a little ashamed and bowed: "Thank you for your support, senior... Please take a seat to avoid the wind and rain."
After going up to the terrace, he looked at the eaves above his head that protected him from the wind and rain, and then looked at the rainy scenery in the mountains. Dai Gaosheng and Liu Xiaolou sat across from each other and said with a smile: "The wind and rain in Qianzhuling are perfect. I'm really lucky today." .”
After sitting down, Dai Gaosheng's whole body was exuding thick mist, and his clothes and shoes were dry in the blink of an eye.
This is a skill that is only available to advanced Qi refining levels, at least after the eighth or ninth level. Liu Xiaolou is very envious, and he feels that the road ahead is long and the journey is far away.
I went to the house to get the tea set, and made a fire to make tea under the raindrops dripping from the eaves.
"Senior has a high level of cultivation and prestige. It is easy to find a place with great scenery to practice."
"I have a hard-working life, and I have no time to spare. If I have the opportunity to build a foundation, I can enjoy my old age in peace, haha."
"The teacher once said during his lifetime that among his lifelong friends, if anyone could build a foundation, the senior would be the first."
"Haha, let me borrow your teacher's lucky words."
The water was boiled, and a handful of wild tea bought from Wuchao Town was put in. After a while, the tea leaves melted, and Liu Xiaolou held up a cup to invite: "Senior, please."
Sipping tea, Dai Gaosheng said: "The matter of the Heroes Conference has almost settled down. The Dongyang Sect has stopped its efforts. You don't need to worry."
This is good news. Liu Xiaolou nodded: "Yes."
Dai Shengsheng added: "So...there is something for you to decide on your own."
Just as the spirit stones in his hand were about to be used up, and the Tianquan acupoint was still not ready to be opened, there was a new opportunity, how could Liu Xiaolou not be willing?
"Senior, please tell me!"
Dai Gao said: "Actually, I am just sending you a message. I don't know exactly what it is."
"Pass a message? Whose letter is it conveying?" Liu Xiaolou asked doubtfully.
"Wei Hongqing."
"Ah...Brother Wei? Senior, do you have any news about him?"
Dai Gaosheng explained: "A few days ago, I went to Tianmenfang. Does Tianmenfang know about it?"
Liu Xiaolou nodded: "I heard from the teacher that our largest Fang City in western Hunan is bigger than Tanzhou Fang City, but I haven't had a chance to see it yet."
Dai Gao said: "Tianmenfang is two hundred miles east of Wulong Mountain. It is the largest city not only in western Hunan, but also in the entire Jingxiang. That's where I met Wei Hongqing. He asked me He knew that I would be back in the next two days, so he asked me to bring you a letter, inviting you to see him at Tianmenfang as soon as possible."
As he said this, he took out a page of yellow paper with a sentence written on it: "We need to discuss important matters, and we will send you the letter as soon as possible."
Sure enough, it was Wei Hongqing's handwriting.
