In the simple cave, Lezi stood up from the gradually cooling medicine bucket, wearing only a pair of calf underpants, and stepped out of the bucket slowly and wetly. His dark face was filled with water, his muscles were twitching unconsciously, and his expression looked a little dull. serious.
Slowly reach out and grab the dry towel placed on the wooden stand, and wipe the water droplets on your body as gently as possible.
Slowly inhaling and exhaling, he threw away the towel and opened his hands and five fingers, gently tapping the skin of various parts of his body rhythmically. Every light blow made him make a subtle movement of holding his breath and tightening.
After soaking in the medicine, the skin feels like countless invisible filiform needles are pricking the pores.
It was numb, itchy, and stinging. As he slapped it harder with his hands, the skin became as red as blood, and the blood vessels swelled and squirmed like earthworms. It looked very scary.
His expression was distorted to the point of being ferocious, and he insisted on using the breath and inhalation of the "Untainted Body Strengthening Technique" to coordinate with the bodybuilding.
I heard from Master that after one month of getting used to it, the whipping should be switched to moso bamboo pieces in the second month.
He was not afraid of hardship, so every slap made him feel the pain of peeling off skin with a dull knife. The pain came again and again. What was hateful was that the pain was not numbed by the slap, but the pain became more and more painful as he was slapped. He gritted his teeth and endured, and must ensure that every time The force of the first attack cannot be too light, otherwise the efficacy of the medicine will be wasted and you will be in trouble with yourself.
If you endure it, you will get used to it.
It was freezing cold outside, but the cave was filled with the smell of medicine, blood, and steam.
After two quarters of an hour of taking the medicine to temper and stimulate the body, the pain gradually subsided and the skin on the body slowly returned to normal.
Lezi's whole body relaxed, and every breath became longer and more rhythmic.
He pulled up a boxing frame and practiced Jiuguan Quan barefoot in the cave. The master did not teach him any new boxing skills. He asked him to use Bishop Guan's fists and feet to activate his blood circulation. He also asked him to turn his family's Zhongping Spear into boxing skills. You must cooperate with the breathing and exhalation of the "Untainted Body Forging Technique", and you are not allowed to practice swordsmanship and spear practice for the time being.
Take a medicinal bath, pat your body, and practice boxing to activate blood circulation, twice a day.
At night, meditate and breathe for an hour.
At other times, go to the kitchen or work in the wasteland of the mountains to clear up wasteland to avoid dry training.
After having fun, Huhu punched for half an hour, finished his work and stood still. The mountain badger, which had been lying in the corner and stared at it, yawned out of boredom, got up and went to sleep in a room prepared for it by Tukun next door. .
Lezi rinsed his body with clean water, changed into a short robe for work, and went out in the snow to run towards the Qingzheng Villa. After the daily torture-like pain, he felt that his body and mind were particularly comfortable and everything was beautiful.
After all the hardships, life is not easy!
The master of the temple said something to him, which he regarded as a guide.
"There is no opportunism in martial arts practice, only stupidity!"
Just endure it, don’t say it’s hard.
It has been snowing heavily for three days, and the second senior brother and his disciples who have not gone out are working hard to deliver coarse grains to poor farmers and orphans in various villages and towns. They help as much as they can without saying anything good.
There are guests in the teahouse of Qingzheng Villa today.
Xin Yue was wearing a white fur coat and a long skirt that touched the floor. She was extremely beautiful. There was a trace of worry hidden in her smile and she said: "This is the situation. Please help me advise you on what method to use. From The demon clan takes back the two hundred miles of ancestral land of the three-tailed demon fox tribe?"
Zhang Wenfeng took a sip of tea and asked with a smile: "Have you been to the Broken Moon Demon Forest a few days ago?"
A few days ago, the little fox demon didn't come over to play.
Today, I came with Xinyue and were playing wildly with Hu Qiang'er, Lu Xin'er, and Lu Chan'er in the snow outside the house.
Xin Yue nodded and said, "Have a few words with Yuan Xiao and the green wolf."
The conversation didn't go well and almost got into a fight, so she went into the underground river of the Demon Fox Department.
Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "You definitely won't be able to do it. You are weak alone. Even if you add me and the Earth Protector to help you wave the flag and shout, it won't work. Instead, it will attract the other demon tribes in the Broken Moon Demon Forest to share the same hatred. Therefore, there is only one way left to go. That is to lure it for profit and exchange that place back, otherwise if you rely on force to get it back, you will be annoyed to death and you will not be able to keep it."
Xinyue was a little troubled and said: "The appetites of the old ape and the old wolf are not as big as each other."
"Don't come forward to negotiate, they will just sit back and raise the price."
Zhang Wenfeng knew that it was related to him, and Xin Yue, who had always been shrewd, was confused. He was a bystander, and there was a saying called "It's hard to fill the gap." Those savage guys who couldn't feed them looked at Tu Kun and said: "Tu Kun After dealing with Yuan Xiao, you can ask the Earth Protector to come forward and interview Yuan Xiao. By the way, Xin Yue, what kind of sincerity can you show in exchange? Fuyao fruit, looking for dill grass? "
Xin Yue smiled bitterly: "At most, I can take out one fuyao fruit and one strawberry."
She really didn't want to take out these two rare treasures.
Tu Kun said: "Take a fuyao fruit. I will make an appointment with Yuan Xiao when I arrive and have a chat on the border. Let the old ape deal with Qinglang and give it a try first."
He has been in the territory of the demon tribe for more than two hundred years and is familiar with the nature of those guys in the demon tribe.
In fact, the land in the Broken Moon Demonic Forest is not very valuable. There are many deserted places, and anyone with the ability can seize it.
Of course, you must be a demon cultivator. This is the main premise, and you must have the strength to defend it.
There is also great competition among the demon tribes. A fuyao fruit is almost equivalent to giving the tribe an extra third-level demon cultivator. At this stage, it is a treasure that can change the power.
If we give one to each person equally, the value will be greatly weakened and the matter will be difficult to discuss.
If the old ape doesn't agree to the bait, or puts forward more conditions, the worst he can do is talk and negotiate with the green wolf. Don't care too much about turning around, and things will be easier to negotiate.
Xin Yue said happily: "Trouble the Earth Protector."
He took out a jade box from the storage space and pushed it in front of Tu Kun.
Because of Mo Ye's relationship, she trusts Tu Kun no less than the viewer.
After talking about the business and sitting for more than a quarter of an hour, Xin Yue stood up to say goodbye and went back alone, leaving the little fox demon who didn't like pure practice to play in the Taoist temple.
After the snow has passed and the sky has cleared up, many craftsmen and oxcarts dragging wood and stone drove into the remote mountains of Xianlingguan, felling trees, digging foundations, and preparing to build towers and pavilions.
There are also farmers from nearby villages hired by Wei Xingde to plow and clear up wasteland in the designated areas, level the fields one by one, spread soil and fertilizer, and plow again next spring, so that spiritual grass, fruit trees, spiritual rice, etc. can be planted in patches. Lingyu millet and Lingmai etc.
While the disciples are practicing, they each have a piece of wasteland to cultivate and take care of.
That will be the disciple's private "small field". When the time comes, whether to plant spiritual rice or other spiritual plants, it will be up to the disciple's will. Thirty percent of the harvest will be handed over to the Taoist temple, and the rest will be the disciple's personal property.
The disciples were all very motivated and understood that the Taoist temple was taking care of them.
Zhang Wenfeng no longer needs to personally cultivate wasteland. He has a stable mind and can practice step by step. In February of Yangchun, he will take Lu Xin'er and Lu Chan'er to travel around the great rivers and mountains of the Da'an Dynasty.
While looking for a suitable habitat for the green weaver's spirit, you can enhance your own perception by looking at the mountains and rivers.
Tu Kun went to the Broken Moon Demon Forest and came back the same day. He said with a smile: "The old ape is very reasonable. He has already agreed. He will handle the rest."
"A fuyao fruit?"
"certainly!"
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