Chapter 142 Dabai and Xiaohei

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Liu Xiaolou also saw this black cat for the first time in Qingyu Furong Garden. If the tiger-headed dragon hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have even known that this black cat was on the eaves of Yiling Hall.

He looked up and glanced at the black cat. The black cat took a few steps back, let out a "meow", and ran away without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"What the hell?" Liu Xiaolou was a little surprised. He recalled what he had experienced in Black Cat Mountain at that time, but he couldn't make sense of it for a while.

However, the tiger-headed dragon next to him seemed to know something about it. He nodded and said: "It turns out to be from Black Cat Mountain. No wonder. I have only heard of a black cat that is a specialty of Black Cat Mountain before, but I have always heard about it, but I have never seen it." But now that I’ve seen it with my own eyes, it’s really dark.”

After chatting for a long time, Tiger Head Jiao did not wait for Su Jiuniang to come back. The more he talked, the more he became less interested. When the feast at Gualutang was over, he said goodbye sadly.

From this day on, Qingyu Furong Garden suddenly became deserted. In the past, it was just the Su family who didn't come and took care of things. Now it seems that even the domestic servants and maids are too lazy to enter the garden. They can't even get the minimum of two meals a day. Guaranteed, as if he had forgotten that there was a person like him in the garden.

Liu Xiaolou didn't bother to talk anymore. Anyway, with the big white goose here, he wouldn't starve to death, so he simply settled down and indulged in practice.

He has a lot of spiritual stones in his hand, which is enough for him to practice for a year and make him rich.

The hot summer passed quickly, and the cool mountain breeze swept by, making my body feel slightly cold.

One day when he woke up, fallen leaves were all over the ground. Liu Xiaolou stepped on the dead leaves and listened to the crackling sound. Suddenly, he felt a little missing.

It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten golden carp and crayfish. The dozen or so silver carps that Su Wuniang kept in the dripping pond had already been eaten up by Liu Xiaolou and the big white goose.

Sometimes Liu Xiaolou also wonders whether the black cat who is always staring at him on the eaves may also have some secrets. Otherwise, why would the big white goose always open its wings and raise its long neck in a fighting posture every time it appears?

After walking around the garden twice and feeling the full autumn mood, he returned to Yiling Hall and wanted to take another look at the black cat. He was sure that this black cat must be spiritual, otherwise it would not have been able to confront the increasingly brave white goose for so long. If it had been even slightly worse, it would have become the goose's meal.

So, how can we find a way to catch a black cat and then adopt it?

After climbing up the eaves and not seeing the black cat, Liu Xiaolou jumped to the edge of the pond again and discussed with the big white goose: "Don't fight with this black cat. It should have come to join us. From now on Give it a name, let’s call it Xiao Hei. You call it Da Bai, and it’s called Xiao Hei. You’re older than it, so let’s give it a try. Our Sanxuan Sect can be considered a new addition, so it can be prosperous. ?”

Why are there six or seven more dragon-bearded golden carps in the pond after not seeing them all night?

Liu Xiaolou pointed at the swimming fish and asked, "Tell me, how did you get here?"

The big white goose picked up a golden carp with long beards, walked up slowly, and disemboweled the fish right on the edge of the pond. The two-foot-long golden carp struggled desperately under his palm. The two long whiskers on the fish's lips were swung back and forth, creating a "whooshing" wind out of thin air. However, there was no chance of escape. It was caught by his flat beak. After a few pecks, a cut was made, and blood seeped out instantly.

The big white goose inserted its flat beak into the belly of the fish, pulled out the fish intestines, fish bubbles and other items, and swung it outward. A black shadow flew out from the roof, took the fish off in its mouth, and disappeared in an instant.

The big white goose scornfully "quacked" twice at the black figure, then grabbed the dragon-bearded golden carp with its internal organs removed and went to the small kitchen of Qingyu Furong Garden.

After a while, there was a "whoosh" and the sound of a fire burning came from the small kitchen.

Liu Xiaolou has long been accustomed to this set of operations. What he found strange today was the relationship between the big white goose and the black cat.

When he came to the door of the small kitchen and let the big white goose fiddle around inside, Liu Xiaolou leaned against the door and asked, "Dabai, are you feeding Xiao Hei with that flick?"

"quack!"

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"You're not going to fight anymore? Or are you saying that the outcome has already been decided?"

The big white goose poked its head out of the kitchen and glanced at Liu Xiaolou.

Liu Xiaolou realized that this question was a bit complicated and difficult to answer, so he changed the question: "Did you win?"

"quack!"

"Then it's served now?"

"Gah!"

Soon, the big white goose came out with the roasted dragon-bearded golden carp in its mouth and threw it to Liu Xiaolou. I have to say that the craftsmanship of the big white goose is not very good, and the fish skin is burnt, but who would criticize a big white goose that can grill fish?

The dragon-bearded golden carp was divided into two halves by Liu Xiaolou, and each man and goose ate half. After eating, Liu Xiaolou told him: "Dabai, I will go back to the house to continue practicing. You should also be careful and understand the rules. This is Shenwu Mountain." , not our Wulong Mountain. It’s not that you can’t take the fish from the back mountain, but you must be careful and don’t take too much, otherwise it will be bad if others find out. When you have time, you can bring back some crayfish.”

He turned around and walked a few steps, then turned back and said, "Don't forget to clean up the fish bones."

"Gah!"

"why not?"

A black shadow suddenly passed by and disappeared again in the blink of an eye. Liu Xiaolou couldn't help but startled: "Ha! Is this how they all appear?" When he looked again, there was no trace of the fish bone residue on the ground.

"Not convinced? Still not convinced after losing? Do you still want to fight?"

"Gah!"

"No more fighting?"

"quack!"

You neither dare to fight nor admit defeat, and then you feed it? Well, this relationship still needs time to sort out.

Return to the bedroom, close the door and continue practicing. The twenty-three points on the Shaoyang meridian of the hand have opened up eight points including Guanchong, Yemen, Zhongzhu, Yangchi, Waiguan, Zhigou, Huizong, and Sanyangluo, and are now attacking Sidu. The various acupuncture points on the Shaoyang meridian of the hand are relatively easy to open. One and a half to two spiritual stones can open one place, but there are too many acupuncture points and the time spent is measured in years.

It is not only a matter of spiritual power, but also the level of enlightenment required for each meridian, and the level of spiritual materials required for certain acupuncture points. It can be said that the road to refining qi is long, and a large number of monks are frustrated by these hurdles, and their will gradually wears away, and they spend their entire lives wandering on various meridians.

The past two years have been relatively smooth for Liu Xiaolou. From the second level of Qi Refining to the fourth level of Qi Refining, he has broken through two levels. His cultivation speed is pretty good. This kind of progress also encouraged and urged him not to slack off at all and to make brave progress.

When the third snow of this winter fell in Shenwu Mountain, a spiritual stone in his palm was exhausted and turned into crumbs and powder. His cultivation progress also reached the fifteenth point - Jianliao. After six months of seclusion and spending fourteen spiritual stones, I am finally halfway through the fourth level of Qi refining!

Jianliao is a large hole with a pool to store real energy. Liu Xiaolou estimated that the amount of spiritual stone needed would be between two and a half or even three pieces.

After all, it has been a full year since I entered Shenwu Mountain. It's time to go out and get some fresh air. Moreover, the Su family also owes me seven spiritual stones. Although there is no shortage of spiritual stones now, the debt must not be owed.

Liu Xiaolou pushed open the door of Furong Garden, which had been closed for half a year, and headed to the Villa Daku.

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