November, the eighth day of the lunar month.
Ten days have passed.
Meng Yu practiced "The Preliminary Interpretation of Gang Lei Zhengfa" during the day, and Ma Xiaoling practiced "The Art of Cold Body and Cold Heart" at night.
Every time after practicing, Meng Yu would spit out a pool of black blood.
After the fifth day, he vomited less and less black blood, and the color of the black blood became lighter and lighter.
Today, he never felt the slightest pain, nor did he vomit black blood.
For the first time, he felt more than ten rays of spiritual energy appearing in the divine palace!
The erysipelas was dispelled by the yin and yang skills!
"This kind of cultivation method is too difficult..." Meng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he was glad that he had the golden finger to transform.
"If it is a general spiritual practice, it is simply impossible to use this method of combining yin and yang to dispel erysipelas."
"This is a special antidote that only I can use."
Once the erysipelas is resolved, Meng Yu can cultivate his spirit. In half a year, he will definitely reach the standard of a spiritual master.
The cannon fodder problem is finally solved.
The next step is to have a good time.
Huh?
It seems that I forgot something important.
Meng Yu always felt that he was missing something.
He didn't react until he returned to the library.
Didn't Zhao Dashan say that Mr. Liu will be back in two or three days?
It has been more than ten or twenty days, and Mr. Liu still has not come back.
According to Zhao Dashan, Mr. Liu is just returning to his hometown to do business, so it won't take as long as a month, right?
Reminiscent of the time when Mr. Liu returned to his hometown, which was very close to the time when Meng Yu traveled through time.
Is it possible that Mr. Liu was bewitched by a demon when he returned to his hometown?
"Brother Meng, have you heard the news circulating in the county recently?" Li Fugui came to visit again.
After contacting Li Fugui, Meng Yu learned that Li Fugui was fifteen years old, so he changed his name to call Meng Yu his brother.
"What's the news? You guy, have you lost a lot of weight?" Meng Yu looked at Li Fugui's figure in surprise.
When we first met this guy, he looked like a pregnant woman who was seven or eight months pregnant.
Now she looks like she is only three or four months pregnant.
Although he can be considered fat, he is much thinner than before. His waistline has lost at least a large circle.
Zhao Dashan's errand task seems to be very effective in losing weight.
"Ugh... I lost another 30 pounds!" Li Fugui's face slumped. He really didn't want to lose weight. It would be great to be a fat man who eats delicious food every day, but he quickly cheered up.
"News about Blood Ganoderma!"
Meng Yu was stunned: "Blood Ganoderma? Is it just a medicinal material?"
He had never heard of Blood Ganoderma before, and he had never seen the name of this medicinal material in Taoist classics.
Mountain Ganoderma, Ginseng Ganoderma, and Ice Ganoderma have been seen in illustrated books.
"It's not medicinal materials, it's natural materials and earthly treasures!" Li Fugui's eyes lit up and he looked a little excited.
"It is said that this blood Ganoderma can regenerate broken arms and completely repair broken tendons. It is extremely effective."
"This is a priceless treasure."
Meng Yu glanced at him: "Did this Blood Ganoderma appear nearby?"
"That's right!" Li Fugui nodded excitedly.
"The news about the appearance of Blood Ganoderma came out more than two months ago."
"But in the past month and a half, someone has actually seen blood Ganoderma lucidum!"
"The Blood Ganoderma is two or three feet tall, and most importantly, it already possesses spirituality."
"He actually runs away when he sees a stranger, as if he has legs!"
Meng Yu thought for a moment and didn't want to hit him. He just told him the facts: "Such a spiritual treasure, I don't know how many spiritual practitioners are eyeing it."
"It's not your turn to be a spiritual warrior."
"I think it's more important for you to practice your spiritual power down-to-earth."
"Otherwise, you won't be able to pass the Spiritual Scholar examination in March."
Li Fugui curled his lips and said, "It's so boring. I can't even daydream?"
"If I get the Blood Ganoderma, I can exchange it for a lot of resources..."
A familiar voice suddenly sounded: "Blood Ganoderma, it is said that hundreds of spiritual cultivators are already searching for its whereabouts all over the mountains and plains. Even if you daydream about it, it won't be your turn, a lazy fat guy."
Li Fugui's expression froze, he turned around and ran away.
This familiar voice is naturally Zhao Dashan coming again.
Less than a month after Meng Yu entered the Demon Slayer Division, Zhao Dashan had come to the Library Pavilion for the seventh time.
"Brother Zhao." Meng Yu greeted with a smile.
His heart became alert again.
Li Fugui and Xu Erchun are both teenagers at heart, and they don't have that many tricks up their sleeves. Meng Yu feels very relaxed and without any pressure when making friends with them.
But as soon as he saw Zhao Dashan, Meng Yu had to cheer up.
He has determined that Zhao Dashan is a smiling tiger.
Facing the Smiling Tiger, he must not take it lightly.
"Brother Meng, I'm here to tell you good news!" Zhao Dashan smiled mysteriously.
"Good news?" Meng Yu vaguely felt something was wrong because Zhao Dashan smiled.
It feels like: a smile hiding a knife!
"Yes, I found a way for you. There is a Spring and Autumn Temple twenty miles outside the west city. They did not go to Lingling to look for opportunities." Zhao Dashan patted Meng Yu's shoulder hard.
"Your opportunity has come. As far as I know, Master Jingyun, the master of Spring and Autumn Temple, can exchange it for the spiritual spring."
"As long as you show your Taoist talent, you will definitely be favored by the master."
"You don't have to worry about erysipelas anymore."
Meng Yu had a look of "surprise" on his face and said in disbelief: "Really?"
Seeing Meng Yu's surprised look, Zhao Dashan was very satisfied.
"It's absolutely true. I've already signed up for you. You can go to Spring and Autumn to watch the reports in the next few days."
Meng Yu was "inexplicably grateful": "Thank you so much, Brother Zhao. Without you, I would have become cannon fodder."
"Speaking of strangers, you and I hit it off immediately. I feel like you are like my biological brother. If I don't help you, who will?" Zhao Dashan waved his hand grandly and turned to leave.
"Don't forget to go to Spring and Autumn Temple to find Master Jingyun."
"Meng Yu remembers..." Meng Yu nodded repeatedly.
He was about to ask about Mr. Liu, but he paused when the words came to his lips.
Don’t ask now!
Mr. Liu's absence can be regarded as an excuse.
This will delay the time to go to Spring and Autumn View.
Zhao Dashan arranged for himself to enter the Spring and Autumn Temple in such a hurry, there must be something fishy in it!
Hit it off right away? Brother?
It’s okay to deceive children who have never seen the world!
Meng Yu didn't believe Zhao Dashan's lies.
I need to think of a way to find out the information about Chunqiu Temple.
After all, they are the sect forces in this county, so they will definitely have information.
There should be information about Chunqiu Temple within the Demon Slayer Division.
However, this road cannot be taken.
He couldn't let Zhao Dashan find out the clues.
Then you must start from other channels.
Perhaps, we can use Ma Xiaoling's identity to go out and handle this matter.
With the hidden vest, it is much easier to do such secretive things.
After Meng Yu thought carefully, he already had a plan in mind.
