Immortality is above

Chapter 86: Reunion (Please collect and read)

More than ten kilograms of meat were cleaned, cooked in one pot, and simmered slowly.

If Zhao Geer saw this, he would definitely be stunned. She takes blood food every day, only two or three taels per meal, and she cannot eat it every day.

If you eat too much, your body will be unable to bear it, your Qi and blood will become abnormal, and you may even bleed from your seven orifices.

Blood food is a great tonic, and the amount taken varies from person to person. It does not mean that more is better.

Everything should be done in a measured way, and going too far is never enough.

But this portion is not enough for Chen Liubai now.

He wanted to attack the last acupuncture point: Baihui point.

This point is also known as "Three Yangs and Five Meetings", which is the key point of communication between the three Yangs of the hands and feet and the Du Channel.

Chen Liubai had tried many times before, but failed every time.

The root cause is that the concentration of Qi and blood accumulated in the meridians in his body is not enough.

After all, the blood food obtained by hunting is still too little to guarantee the supply and demand for consumption.

Since leaving my hometown and heading north, I have encountered many evil spirits, but monsters are rare.

This is not an accident, there are some deep-seated logical reasons behind it, which have been explained before and need no further elaboration.

Of course, refined food can also replenish qi and blood, but low performance is equivalent to a drop in the bucket and difficult to satisfy.

If you eat those on a daily basis, the progress will be much slower. It will take three to five years, or even ten years, to achieve a breakthrough.

People such as Chen Weibin fall into this category.

In their words, it can actually be called "excellent".

Ordinary warriors only eat meat on a daily basis.

The difference between the levels is really huge, and it can be said to be "very different".

Of course, recipes are only one major factor in the path of spiritual practice. Another factor is the quality of the method.

Different methods of transporting qi and blood will be different, even very different.

There is no doubt that the route taken by a good method will be optimized and achieve twice the result with half the effort.

This is the so-called "true biography".

For example, Zhao Geer, although she was determined to lean towards Chen Liubai, she knew that she could not learn Chen Liubai's skills, so her goal was still to become a true disciple of Baidi City.

After obtaining Chen Liubai's consent, Zhao Geer was elated:

Between Master and Chen Liubai, she felt like a fish in water and found a feeling of having both sides.

However, she was not in a hurry to go to Baiyun Villa. That would be too revealing and she should wait a few days.

So back to the palace.

After entering Baidi City to learn swordsmanship, Zhao Geer would return to the palace to live for a period of time every two or three years.

This is her home after all.

But when she came back this year, she felt an inexplicable sense of strangeness and depression. When she went to bed at night, she was always restless and found it difficult to fall asleep.

Zhao Geer felt that his father had changed. The morning bells and evening drums sounded punctually in the palace, as well as the sound of wooden fish being beaten, and the chanting of scriptures day and night...

It's upsetting and uncomfortable to listen to.

As a majestic princess, Zhao Geer is in her youth and has all kinds of beautiful wishes and pursuits. How can she listen to those boring things?

So sometimes when she looked at the palace that looked splendid but was actually lifeless, she would think: This place really needs some real changes!

Just today, she heard what Chen Liubai asked: Don't you want to?

Every word spoken by a person with weight will have extraordinary weight and make people think.

Zhao Ge'er wasn't sure what Chen Liubai meant. Was it a test or a drawing?

In fact, these are no longer important.

The important thing is that there was such a thought hidden deep in her heart, and now it was aroused, like a tiger emerging from the gate.

Zhao Geer knew that this was an ambitious delusion that might lead to serious consequences, but his thoughts were like weeds that sprouted from the ground, growing everywhere and could no longer be suppressed.

……

The meat was finally stewed, and Chen Liubai started to feast on it, which lasted for an hour. I ate about half of this meal and planned to save the rest for a supper at night.

Then carry out Qigong movement and move the small Zhoutian to transport Qi and blood.

He was full of energy and blood, and he was already very close to transforming into Yuan Qi.

But again, it's half a step away and it's always stuck there, which is really uncomfortable.

The more this happens, the less urgent it is.

Chen Liubai was in a peaceful mood and was making final preparations step by step, trying to be as thorough as possible.

At this moment, my usual reading habits and the principles learned in the book are playing a subtle role.

After reading so many books, although I did not take the imperial examination in the end, I did not read this book in vain.

This is also the reason why disciples of Taoism and Buddhism will refer to the scriptures carefully during their cultivation, so as to neutralize and regulate their thoughts so that they will be safe and not fall into the evil way.

When it is used up, continue to eat meat.

After two days like this, I became energetic, relaxed and in great condition.

On the third day, in the morning.

Chen Liubai was getting fodder for Rouge Horse in the yard when he suddenly felt something and looked up at the courtyard gate.

With a squeaking sound, a horse opened the firewood door and poked its head in.

This horse looks familiar...

Then I heard the familiar angry and angry voice: "Where are you planning to run, you bastard? You broke someone's door, and I don't have the money to pay for it... ah!"

Ye Huosheng strode forward, grabbed Qian Lizuo's reins, looked up and saw Chen Liubai, and couldn't help but call out in surprise: "Scholar, why are you here?"

Although he knew that Chen Liubai was an expert, his title remained the same, maintaining a sense of intimacy.

Seeing him, Chen Liubai couldn't help but smile: "You have also entered Beijing."

Ye Huosheng couldn't help complaining: "Scholar, forget it, I almost died and I will never see you again."

"Oh, what's going on?"

"Is such that……"

He immediately started talking about the murder caused by a horse: "Oh, I'm ashamed to say that our family has been in the world for so many years, but we have never been so useless. We didn't even dare to draw our swords, so we could only run away." .”

Chen Liubai listened carefully to his description of the "demon", and compared it with the demonic energy he had come into contact with, it was quite consistent. They should be of the same type.

Ye Huosheng asked: "Scholar, when you passed through Tongguan, did you encounter any demons?"

Chen Liubai didn't hide it: "I met him."

Ye Huosheng's eyes lit up: "I once heard a saying that a demon was killed by a scholar. Couldn't it be you?"

Chen Liubai shook his head: "I didn't cut it off, because there was not just one demon, but many. Even if we fight against it, we may not be sure to kill it."

"So many multi-headed demons? What's going on?"

Ye Huosheng was shocked.

"I don't know much about the specific situation, so I can't tell you at the moment."

"Huh, it seems that I escaped in time that day, otherwise I would have died without a burial place. Speaking of which, it's all thanks to my Qianli Zuo's fast running."

When I turned around, I saw Qianli Zui running towards Rouge Horse, but he didn't dare to get close, so he stood stupidly on the side.

Ye Huosheng looked at the rouge horse again. Inexplicably, the more he looked at it, the more monster he felt...

　Thanks to the book friend "Just Seek Peach Blossom Land" for continuing to reward! And a generous tip from “tzbuneasy”!

　　

　

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