Chapter 164: Spiritual Qi Condensation Says Farewell and Sets Off
In the blink of an eye.
A few days passed.
Because of the return of the mountain ghosts and gods worshiped by the Wa people for generations.
Not only Maluzhai, but also the other two Wa villages were alerted, and people were sent on a special trip.
This is a major event for the entire Wa ethnic group.
They have the same ancestry and the same blood flowing in their bones, how can they just sit idly by and ignore it?
Over the past hundred years.
Malu Village declined and was suppressed by Mengla Village, but it can still continue its bloodline and incense to this day because the three Wa villages support each other.
Moba from the two villages also invited Ava's divine power back to their respective villages.
Wait for the group to be sent away.
The people in Maluzhai were stealing cattle and slaughtering sheep, and celebrated with joy for several days.
As guests, especially those who made great contributions in welcoming back the mountain ghosts and gods, how could Chen Yulou and the others escape?
He always likes to have a few drinks along the way.
They were all scared.
As for those guys, their demeanor has even gotten worse when they smell the wine.
I estimate that I won’t want to drink it again for half a year or even a few years.
Wait until the noise clears up.
The village also returned to calm.
Xi Gu spent most of his time in the back mountain, Long Mo Ye, without a trace.
Toge led people to open up five or six acres of fields in the woods around the village.
Two-thirds of it is dry land.
Wheat, millet and cassava are planted, which are crops that are not picky about the environment.
The remaining two pieces of land are close to the side of the Snake River and can divert water into the fields at any time.
However, paddy fields are not like dry land. The soil must be fertilized and cultivated slowly.
These days, most of the people eat and live in the fields, just thinking that while they can still move, they can leave another path for the younger generations in the village.
For thousands of years, they have lived a life of slash-and-burn farming and relying on the mountains.
They can enjoy the ancestral shadow left by their ancestors and hunt and cut down unscrupulously.
But the prey will eventually be hunted out, and the mountains and forests will be cleared out one day.
That's when.
What to do with the descendants of Maluzhai?
Is it possible to starve to death?
Although Tog has never left Zhelong Mountain in his life, he is more far-sighted than the average person.
Chen Yulou and the others brought more than ten kinds of seeds.
Tell the truth.
Originally I just thought that if I couldn't understand the language or encountered difficulties, it wouldn't be a problem to pretend to be a merchant on the Tea Horse Road.
Moreover, seeds can be stored for a long time.
If you are desperate, you can still use it as food to satisfy your hunger.
Nothing more.
Even Chen Yulou himself did not expect that everything would go so smoothly after arriving at Zhelong Mountain.
The rations they brought were enough to last them until they returned to Nanjian Ancient City.
So, I simply gave them all the seeds I brought.
Qi Hu and a few guys who know how to do crops were also specially asked to go to the fields to teach him step by step.
Such a great opportunity.
How can Tog be wasted?
In particular, he also knew that Chen Yulou and his party would leave sooner or later.
So, try to figure out everything big and small before leaving.
Already nearly 70 years old, he wakes up every morning and runs into the fields. Even if there is just a wisp of sprouts, he will be excited.
At this moment.
The scorching sun overhead passed through the canopy of trees and fell on several fields.
Because it was several days early.
The crops in the fields have sprouted.
Looking from a distance, you can see the lush greenery growing gratifyingly.
The paddy field is still empty.
Qi Hu, dressed in bunt, rolled up his sleeves and stood barefoot in the field. The fields were surrounded by silhouettes.
Among them is Tog.
There are also men, women and children in the village.
They all looked at him expectantly.
"How are you, Brother Qi Hu?"
Seeing him walking back and forth in the field, Toge couldn't help but ask.
"It's almost time to sow millet..."
Although according to the four-season farming season, it is not the time to sow now, Yunnan and Yue are not like Xiangxi. This place is spring-like all year round with abundant sunshine.
It is completely possible to grow two crops of rice.
“Huh——”
Hearing this simple sentence.
The people on the edge of the field couldn't help but burst into cheers.
Tog personally went to fetch the rice seeds. A few days ago, Qi Hu asked them to soak the rice seeds in water, and now the tender green tips of the teeth have emerged.
Follow the method instructed by Qi Hu.
Sprinkle the rice seeds into the mud field little by little.
Although there were only two fields, the group was busy for several hours.
After that, Qi Hu gave some serious instructions.
Including subsequent sifting, insect infestation, and harvesting, all details are explained clearly.
Tog and others sat on the field ridge and listened carefully.
Everyone’s eyes are full of expectation.
It seems as if you have already seen the scene of harvest.
Stayed for two more days.
Chen Yulou finally said goodbye.
Five or six days have passed since he returned from the tomb of King Xian. During this period, he has been practicing in seclusion. The real body of Aoki has been completely integrated and the realm of furnace fire has been consolidated.
Tell the truth.
If possible.
He actually wanted to stay in Zhelong Mountain for a while.
The green wood spiritual energy here is extremely rich, far better than that of the three Xiang and four rivers.
But...
All the feasts in the world come to an end.
Calculating the time, two months have passed since they set off in Chenjiazhuang.
What's more, he has been thinking about the dragon in Fuxian Lake.
Now that Aoki’s true form has become great and his realm has advanced rapidly, he naturally wants to go and meet him.
Not just him.
After several months of dormant training, I finally reached the Qi-nurturing realm, the second level of the Qi-training realm.
The Taoist method of breathing is slightly different from the Qingmu Gong he practiced.
Although it is also breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
It is also a Qi refining pass.
But there are only three realms, namely collecting qi, nourishing qi and refining qi, and then building the Tao foundation, which is what Taoists call building the foundation in the daytime, and then condensing the golden elixir.
Although it took two full months to break through a bottleneck.
But the Partridge Whistle never felt affected at all.
As far as he is concerned, he has now accomplished something that none of his ancestors in the past generations could do.
One finds the Muchen Bead.
The second is to enter the country through practice.
Besides him, Hua Ling, who was the first to break through Xuan Dao's Convincing Qi Foundation Building Skill, also vaguely touched the key to nourishing Qi.
The red girl and the old foreigner are striving for progress while maintaining stability.
As for Kunlun.
Chen Yulou also asked him if he would try to practice cultivation, but the answer he got was somewhat unexpected.
That kid from Kunlun seems to be gentle. No matter who he is, he always responds to his requests.
But in fact, he is very opinionated. He is a stubborn person to say the least. As long as it is something he believes in, even ten cows will not be able to pull him back.
According to his plan, there is nothing wrong with practicing, but he must wait until he has mastered the Five Tigers Broken Door Spear to the extreme.
only.
A moon stick, a sword, a gun for a lifetime.
Even if he is extremely talented in spearmanship, how can it be accomplished in a day or two if he practices it to the extreme?
A drop of water wears away a stone, that is the work of water grinding.
Of course.
Chen Yulou also knows that specializing in one thing is the right way to go.
Too much can make you easily distracted.
Among these people, the one who has improved the fastest is Yuan Hong. Although he entered the Qi Refining Pass late, he is uniquely endowed because of his status as a monster.
Eating the remains of three mandrills one after another.
After the bloodline is improved. Practicing can also get twice the result with half the effort.
At the Qi Refining Pass, there is even a faint tendency to surpass Partridge Whistle.
However.
This guy is really hardworking.
During this period, apart from eating and sleeping, I spent almost all my time in retreat.
Early the next morning.
It’s still dark.
Chen Yulou woke up from meditation and slowly opened his eyes.
After staying up all night, not only did his face not look tired, but his eyes became clearer and more transparent.
Open your mouth and take a deep breath.
A wisp of mellow green wood spiritual energy condensed from all around, blended into the center of the eyebrows, and disappeared.
The spiritual consciousness flows through the eight extraordinary meridians along with that wisp of breath, and finally returns to the sea of qi.
It is different from the previous scene, which was as deep as the starry sky and heavy with fog.
Today.
In the depths of his Qi Sea, a furnace cauldron stood impressively.
It is obviously not the real thing, but the luster on the tripod is flowing, the patterns are natural, and the ancient mysterious atmosphere floats on its own, giving people the feeling that it is more real than the real thing.
This is the symbol of the Hearthfire Realm.
In the dantian of Qihai, the cauldron is condensed and cast.
The green wood spiritual energy breathed in and out was refined by the two qi of water and fire, and then it was able to turn into drops of spiritual liquid.
Spiritual energy turns into liquid, and elixir is made by fire.
This is the third realm of his practice.
Chen Yulou looked inside with his spiritual consciousness and saw only six or seven drops of spiritual liquid in the Qi Sea Cauldron.
But the coercion emitted from a drop of spiritual liquid is stronger than countless spiritual energies.
“If you want to become a golden elixir, you have to gather at least a hundred drops, right?”
Chen Yulou murmured in a low voice.
As the only immortal cultivator in the world, the cultivation of Qingmu Gong depends entirely on his own understanding. Although the Taoist cultivation method can be used to verify one or two things, in the final analysis it is not the same path at all.
Golden elixir liquid.
What is the standard?
He also has to explore slowly.
Slowly putting away his consciousness, Chen Yulou stood up and opened the window. It was quiet outside.
Maluzhai is still sleeping.
However, upon hearing the movement, the windows of several neighboring rooms also opened from inside, revealing familiar figures.
"Kunlun, go and inform the brothers to prepare for departure."
"Okay."
Kunlun was about to get up and go downstairs.
The partridge whistle in the window nearby showed some hesitation.
"Brother Chen, would you like to inform the two Qiudas if we leave without saying goodbye..."
I bid farewell to you yesterday.
A few people had already discussed it last night and set off early in the morning.
In order not to waste time, Partridge Whistle also stayed up all night, and it was time to finish the meditation.
However, he was still far from being able to ignore rest. His eyes were bloodshot and he couldn't hide his tiredness.
As for the others.
Purely waking up early.
"Forget it. When they wake up, it will be difficult to leave."
Chen Yulou shook his head.
As he spoke, he raised his head to drink.
Of course, apart from that, Sigu and Tog have been busy these days, and he doesn't want to disturb them too much.
I’ve been bothering you for so long.
I feel so sorry.
But looking at his gestures, several people suddenly looked strange.
The same goes for Partridge Whistle.
It is true that people are drinking to death these days.
What are the rules and self-discipline? They are completely vulnerable to the enthusiasm of the Wa village.
They have a hundred ways to persuade people to drink.
When he thought about the scene of hundreds of people holding wine jars to see them off, he felt like his scalp was numb.
"Then just listen to Brother Chen."
The few of them hit it off immediately.
No further delay.
Everyone goes to pack his luggage.
Kunlun was responsible for waking up those guys.
However, what he didn't expect was that when he opened the door and entered the house, the long pavilion had already been cleared away.
Dozens of waiters, each holding a bamboo basket, sat dejectedly on the bed.
The moment I saw him.
Every one of them seemed to have been injected with chicken blood.
“Are you leaving?”
"What did the shopkeeper say?"
Looking at the excited faces, even Kunlun was a little dumbfounded, and these guys seemed to be scared.
To know.
Changsheng Mountain is the lair of the Green Forest Bandits.
There is nothing wrong with someone who can stay in the mountains for five or six years.
Although the smokers had already been cleared away, every one of them was an alcoholic.
It can make them so nervous.
You can imagine how terrifying the drinking habits of the Wa villagers are.
“Let’s go directly.”
Kunlun glanced at them and said in a deep voice.
The eyes of a group of people suddenly lit up. They didn't dare to delay. They quickly loaded up their bamboo baskets and rushed to the horse farm behind the house impatiently.
This period of time.
The horses have been fostered in the village.
The thieves placed their luggage on both sides of the horse's back, then drove the horses straight out of the village.
In a blink of an eye.
Maluzhai returned to peace again.
The mountain forest is shrouded in mist, even the night birds are still sleeping, and a quarter moon hangs on the blue-black sky.
It will take at least half an hour.
Genius can completely shine.
“Let’s go too.”
Chen Yulou turned around and glanced at the ancestral temple in the middle of the village.
It seems that you can still see the figure wearing a feather fan scarf and Bagua Yi in the curls of green smoke.
The eyes then crossed over to Long Moye deep in the village.
That one.
It seems like a world of its own.
The atmosphere is completely different from outside.
Chen Yulou bowed his hand.
"Everyone, I'm destined to see you again."
I muttered silently in my heart.
Then without hesitation, he glanced at Kunlun, Red Girl, Partridge Whistle and others beside him, and jumped on his horse. The dragon colt was very humane and did not neigh, but hurried lightly towards the outside of the village. .
Wait for two groups of people to take turns.
Everyone’s eyes fell on him.
"Shopkeeper, which way to go?"
The red girl has returned to the way she was on the mountain, with a red skirt and long hair, and a heroic appearance.
Holding a half-open map in his hand.
"Go to Nanjian first, pass through Yongchang, and go to the West Dian Road to the ancient city of Dali!"
Chen Yulou had already made a plan.
So, when facing Miss Hong’s question at this moment, I said calmly without even thinking about it.
This road.
It is clear that there is no waterway.
Instead, bypass the West Dian Road and head to Fuxian Lake!
(End of this chapter)