Poison Demon Immortal

Chapter 301 The Little Prince

According to the results obtained just now, the little prince, who is about two years old, is just at the age of learning to walk.

Xiao Huangzi Feng Zhuyu would go around the garden many times every day, accompanied by maids, guards and eunuchs.

So Jiuji threw the tortoise shell into the garden, waiting for curious children to pick up the tortoise shell and use it as a toy.

When no one was around, Jiuji put the child into the turtle shell, and then found another opportunity to escape, and it was done.

With the tortoise shell, it is convenient to do things without anyone noticing.

But half an hour passed, and there were people coming and going, and no children came.

be patient.

Jiuji has not lacked courage, patience, talent, and luck.

What should come will come.

Jiuji sat cross-legged, only devoted one part of his energy to observing the shell of the tortoise, and the remaining nine parts were still studying his own body.

A large amount of red iron true essence was consumed just now, and the red iron true essence in the true essence sea has recovered slightly.

The recovery of the red iron essence was extremely slow, and there was no way to speed up the recovery of the essence.

Jiuji was about to check the information of the soul search again, but was surprised to find that the mind-eye Gu had cleared all the information obtained from the soul search.

In the past, after the mind-eye Gu searched for the soul, all useful information would be reflected in Jiuji's mind, as if it could be retrieved at any time from personal experience, but now if you want to check the content of the soul search, you not only need to consume the real energy of the aperture, but also check it again. Once, it was impossible to wait for the true essence to recover and check repeatedly.

In the past, Gu worms were brothers, but now Gu worms are tools.

Brother not only doesn't care about it, but also feeds back the absorbed aura to himself to help him practice. Not only will the tools not help him cultivate, but he also needs to consume extra real energy to use them.

Jiuji pressed towards the Niwan Palace above his head. The Niwan Palace does not need spiritual veins, but can also attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

If Jiuji hadn't transformed his own dantian, the triumvirate gathered at the top of the Baihui and broke through the Baihui, then he could receive the aura of heaven and earth from the Baihui to turn the true essence in the dantian into immortal essence.

When you can transform your own dantian, it is like the opening of chaos, with clear qi rising and turbid qi falling.

The rising qi is not powerful enough to get through the second bridge of heaven and earth, and the qi accumulated in the Niwan Palace between Baihui and Meixin acupoints accidentally opened up the upper dantian.

The Niwan Palace on Shangdantian is too close to Baihui Point, which connects the bridge of heaven and earth.

Although the Second Bridge of Heaven and Earth has not been completely opened, Niwan Palace can still exchange the aura of heaven and earth through Baihui Point.

The aura of heaven and earth enters the Niwan Palace along the Baihui acupoint, so Jiuji's upper pubic qi recovers extremely quickly.

Then how did Jiuji's lower dantian, the red iron true essence in the aperture recover?
Summon Yun Jingxin Lake.

In the reflection of the cloud mirror heart lake.

The zhenqi of the Niwan Palace above the head governs Jiuji's whole body, and the zhenqi needed for the Yunjing Flying Knife and Yunluo Qingyan Palm that Jiuji practiced all come from the Niwan Palace and also belong to the Niwan Palace.

As for the hole in the dantian under the abdomen, the red iron essence in the hole does not flow into Jiuji's meridians, it seems to be naturally generated through the wall of the hole.

Doesn't it need to be supplemented by the outside world?
impossible.

The principle of forming the aperture is the same as that of the Tiancan Palace.

Tiancan Palace can still exchange light and air with the outside world through the tortoise shell, there is no reason why the aperture cannot communicate with the outside world.

Jiuji tapped several of his own meridians to block them, and the slowly rising red iron essence was still rising.

This shows that the red iron true essence has nothing to do with the clean energy of Niwan Palace.

Jiuji thought for a moment.

Consuming a certain amount of red iron essence, all Gu worms were taken out.

The Red Iron True Yuan Sea, which was rising slowly, stopped rising immediately.

The recovery of the essence of the aperture is related to the Gu insects.

Jiuji put the water breath Gu back into the aperture.

The real yuan in the hole still no longer rises.

Fire Poison Gu was also put into the aperture.

The red iron essence in the hole still didn't increase.

In the end, Jiuji put the mind-eye Gu into the aperture.

The red iron essence in the hole slowly rises...

Jiuji took out the mind-eye Gu again, and the red iron essence in the aperture stopped growing, and grew again after putting it back.

The red iron essence in the hole is not related to all Gu insects, only related to the mind-eye Gu.

Then maybe Mind Eye Gu should be called his own natal Gu.

Exactly at this time.

A fleshy little hand descended from the sky and grabbed the turtle's shell.

Jiuji looked up, and saw a big fat kid in brocade clothes picking up the tortoise shell with a smile.

Two young maids followed the child, one on the left and the other on the right. Behind him was a eunuch in brocade clothes holding a dust whisk, and two guards with knives were ten steps away. These two guards were also women.

The two maids and the eunuchs are mortals with flimsy footwork, and the two guards with swords are at least the third-rank martial artists.

That's right.

This fat man should be Feng Zhuyu, the son born to him and Jiang Yuqing.

The child took the tortoise shell and stuffed it into his mouth without mercy.

There is still a little dirt on the turtle shell.

Both the maids and the eunuchs turned a blind eye to the children's behavior.

Children eating mud will not spoil their stomachs, but if their relatives see it, they will definitely stop it.

But the two court ladies and one eunuch turned a blind eye to this. If the child is the real prince, the queen must be furious.

such a pity……

Even if he is well-clothed and well-fed, no one cares about his status in this palace, but it is just a tool for Zhong Shunhua to hold power.

"Come on, fat boy... Take your father with you. At night, your father will put you in a tortoise shell and stay away from the scheming court. When you arrive at Cangshan North Luzhou Lijuyuan, there are many people who love you."

Although Jiuji has many children, he never gets close to them on weekdays.

Before this, the threat of backlash from Gu worms has been bothering Jiuji. A person who is in danger, even if he gives birth to a child, it belongs to someone else, and his own child can only call others a father. The father will only implicate the child.

Now Jiu Ji has not only completely eliminated the threat of backlash from the Gu insects, but also has treasures like the Tiancan Palace, if there is any danger that cannot be overcome, at worst, he can just burrow into the tortoise shell and enjoy himself in the world.

When the urgent danger was lifted, Jiuji's mentality was also different.

"Hehehehe..." Jiuji sat on the stone bench in Tiancan Palace, admiring the child's naivety through the tortoise shell.

"This kid... is really a tiger with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain." Jiuji found a jug from the debris pile, and drank the wine very comfortably.

Wine has never tasted so good before.

Since Liuyang Town was destroyed by the flood, Jiuji has climbed the mountain for so long and walked so far, it is time to stop and take a look at the scenery, and the best scenery is his own tiger-headed child.

The little prince babbled and ran all the way holding the tortoise shell, and soon came to a courtyard.

The courtyard is filled with all kinds of delicious pastries.

Clang.

The little prince threw away the tortoise shell.

"Bring...bring..." The little prince shouted in a childish voice while dancing.

The two-year-old little prince doesn't talk much.

A court lady quickly brought the delicious cakes to the little prince.

The little prince held one in each hand, giggling and laughing.

Bite left, bite right.

Lick your hands again...

The tortoise shell he saw just now was completely forgotten by the little prince.

After eating the delicious food, the little prince left with the maids and eunuchs, leaving a tortoise shell in the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)