Changsheng starts from Tiangang 36

Chapter 43
In the starry sky world, in the corner of the black stone platform, there is a group of flickering light clusters suspended, exuding spiritual fluctuations that make the soul throbbing.

It was the soul power of the Yin God absorbed by the golden pages when Jiang Li shot and killed the Yin Crow Yin Soul a few days ago.

The silver crow is the ghost of the gods, and the remaining soul power level meets the requirements for activating the spiritual power of the beginning level——Shenyou Taixu.

In the future, if Jiang Li wants to practice Taoism, he can directly sacrifice this mass of soul power to obtain the third divine power.

Jiang Li observed the soul power of Yin Soul for a while, then withdrew from the golden pages, returned to the altar of his mind, and carefully looked at another item next to his soul.

The transparent bone knot with a mysterious origin!

From the day he got this bone knot, the speed of comprehending and mastering the mysteries of martial arts has undergone a qualitative leap.

It even has the ability to predict the trajectory of the enemy's moves in advance.

"When chatting at the Yumen Restaurant before, Princess Yunle once said that a few days ago, the imperial treasury had stolen a treasure of cultivation—Pandi's skeleton!
"Calculating the time, the time when the ghost appeared outside the Yinwu Pavilion that day seems to coincide with the time when the imperial treasure house was stolen. Could this bone knot be the legendary remains of Emperor Pan?"

Jiang Li thought of a possibility, and couldn't help but feel his heart tighten.

If people from the royal family found out about this, the remains of Emperor Pan would definitely not be preserved.

"This secret must not be known by anyone!" Jiang Li thought to himself.

"Young master, are you angry?"

Just as Jiang Li was thinking, a soft and tender body suddenly squeezed into his arms.

But Chu Chu, who had been hiding under the quilt, stopped talking when he saw Jiang Li, thinking that his actions just now made his young master angry.

"My lord, it's all bad at the beginning, just caring about my own shyness, and neglected my lord!"

Chu Chu bit his lip, mustered up his courage, moved his body under the quilt with a red face, and slipped into Jiang Li's embrace, his whole body was tightly pressed against him.

"My lord is not angry, he was just thinking about other things!" Seeing that the little girl misunderstood, Jiang Li quickly explained softly.

"Doesn't the young master like Chu Chu?"

In the embrace, Chu Chu said timidly: "Otherwise, why do other young masters want to sleep with the maid in the room, but young master doesn't want Chu Chu, it must be that Chu Chu is too stupid to serve young master."

Under the quilt, Chu Chu's small hands reached out to Jiang Li, and started to move rustlingly.

Jiang Li was startled, and grabbed the little hand that unbuttoned his pants, "Chuchu, what are you doing!"

"I'm practicing. The mother in the garment workshop said that you have to take off your pants when you sleep!" Chu Chu said in a daze.

She was so nervous that her little hands were shaking.

"Nonsense, you can sleep without taking off your clothes!"

Jiang Li was in a cold sweat, and quickly corrected Chuchu's not so "wrong" concept.

"Wuuuuu, the young master really thinks he is stupid at the beginning, tomorrow I will arrange other beautiful maids for the young master to sleep in!"

Chu Chu lay in Jiang Li's arms, weeping with sadness, no matter how Jiang Li tried to coax and explain, it didn't work.

"Take it off, take it off, take it off!" Jiang Li could only compromise: "But after you take it off, you can sleep peacefully and stop messing around!"

"Ok!"

Only then did Chu Chu smile through his tears, and stretched out his little hand again to undress Jiang Li.

The method is rusty.

Several times, Jiang Li couldn't help frowning.

Fortunately, the process is not complicated.

Hugging Chu Chu, who was hot all over but satisfied, Jiang Li couldn't help but feel complacent, but he didn't let this desire go into action.

To him, Chuchu was by no means a maid in the usual sense.

Jiang Li is not a saint, and he also has emotions and desires, but he doesn't want to ask Chu Chu in such a muddle.

Chuchu is the person he cares about in his heart, and he wants to own her in a legitimate and open manner.

The room was quiet and warm, the two cuddled each other, and soon fell asleep.

"Ow!"

In the corner of Lanhong Pavilion's small courtyard, the little black dog got out of the newly built kennel.

It looked up at the room on the second floor where the lights were turned off, curled its lips, and then sneaked to the rockery in the back garden.

The little black dog sat down, with its hind legs crossed like a human being, and its two front legs crossed in front of its chest, as if worshiping the moon.

It opened its mouth, and a transparent bone knot emitting faint white light floated out of its throat, floating in front of its forehead.

The black dog closed its eyes and opened and closed its mouth, as if meditating on something. Gradually, the starlight and moonlight falling from the sky turned into scattered snowflakes and floated towards its body.

If Jiang Li saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked.

Because the transparent bone knot floating in front of the little black dog's forehead is almost identical to the bone knot in the altar of his mind.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sun was high, Jiang Li just woke up slowly.

The little girl in his arms was sleeping soundly, her little face was pressed tightly against her chest, and her hands were tightly clutching him, Jiang Li sniffed the first green hair, then gently pulled out of the bed, and pressed the quilt tightly.

After dressing and going downstairs, Jiang Li went to the courtyard to stretch his arms, and punched Taizu Changquan several times, and then carried the futon to the eaves.

He crossed his legs on the futon, calmed his mind, and performed Lingbao Tianzun's innate qi guidance technique, sucking qi into his body, and continuing to strengthen the breath in his body.

His qi meridian state has already reached the late stage of the third-level sea of ​​qi, if it hadn't been for the serious consumption of soul power before, and he had been asleep for six days, he should have been promoted to the fourth-level forging qi.

The first three realms of Qimai are just the foundation, and their combat power is far inferior to martial arts of the same level. Only by entering the fourth realm and condensing true qi in the body can they have the strength to rival the martial arts of the same realm.

If the Qimai and Wumai are both four-level cultivation bases, their strength has greatly increased, and they can even compete with Wufu of the Wumai Five-level Juqing Realm.

Jiang Xuanyao is a martial artist in the middle period of Juqing Realm.

"Mr. Xuanxin, is it convenient for Mr. Li to see me right now?"

Jiang Li meditated quietly until a familiar voice came from outside the courtyard.

"Mr. Mo, Brother Fifteen has suffered a lot of mental exhaustion a few days ago. He just recovered from his illness, so he should still be resting!" Jiang Xuanxin replied in the second courtyard.

"It's Mo Yunliang? Are you going to continue practicing Qimai today?"

Jiang Li opened his eyes, his eyes flickered, and he said, "Xuan Xin, please come in, Mr. Mo."

"Mo Yunliang has met Mr. Li!"

The courtyard door was pushed open, and Mo Yunliang walked into the courtyard with Jiang Xuanxin, looking at Jiang Li who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, Mo Yunliang's eyes showed relief.

He could see that Jiang Li should have been practicing Qi Channel Guidance before.

The humble bastard who had been suppressed at the bottom of the Hou's mansion for more than ten years, suddenly turned over, did not get carried away with revenge and pleasure, and could still maintain such a stable state of mind, Mo Yunliang thought to himself that he could not.

"Mr. Mo came to teach Jiang Li how to practice?" Jiang Li asked with a smile.

"Young Master Li, for some time to come, Mo may not be able to teach you how to cultivate your energy!"

Mo Yunliang looked ashamed, and he took out a few books from his pocket, "These letters record my lifelong learning and experience in Qimai cultivation, and I will give them all to the young master today."

"Mr. Mo is leaving?"

Jiang Li was a little surprised.

"I won't leave the Hou Mansion for the time being. It's just that the eldest lady has arranged a new task for me. Don't be afraid that today will be indefinite!"

There was a look of silence in Mo Yunliang's eyes, as if he didn't want to say more, after handing the book to Jiang Li, he turned and left.

When he reached the gate of the courtyard, Mo Yunliang paused slightly, and finally couldn't help turning his head to persuade him: "My lord is very talented and has a very high level of understanding in Qimai cultivation, but if possible, it's better not to cultivate. Taoism, martial arts, Confucianism, etc. Among the four channels of qi and qi, my qi cultivation channel will not be able to get on the table in the end, not only will it lose my lifespan, but in the end it will become someone else's wedding dress!"

"Mr. Mo wants to improve Jiang Xuanyao's skills?"

Jiang Li's eyes flashed suddenly.

(End of this chapter)