He had just made such a decision. Although there was a buffer period of four or five months, Liu Xiaolou still did not plan to return to Wulong Mountain immediately. He decided to stay outside for a while and take a look at the scenery before talking.
He didn't want to go back to Wulong Mountain, but he didn't dare to stay in Yueyang. After much deliberation, he returned to the more familiar southeast of Tianmen Market, the abandoned house next to Yangliu Bay.
There are four and a half spiritual stones left in his hand. Liu Xiaolou plans to absorb them all in one breath, and strives to use two months to attack Laogong point to break through this big hole.
Laogong point is not only the largest acupuncture point of Hand Jueyin Meridian, but also the most important acupuncture point among the 409 acupuncture points in the body. The more real energy he spends on this acupoint, the more real energy he will accumulate in this acupoint pool in the future, and he will naturally have the "first move" in the battle.
After taking back Lin Yuan Xuan Shi Formation and getting Lidi Sanyuan Rope, Liu Xiaolou feels very comfortable. The good mood will in turn affect the practice, and the practice will feel much smoother. When the transformed true energy hits the acupuncture points, its momentum is endless and continuous, gradually becoming addicted.
"Addiction" is not a bad thing, but a state of deep cultivation. Divine Sense is immersed in it and is almost "unable to extricate himself". The benefits of practicing in this state are self-evident. Of course, it is also possible to fall into the precursors of Qi Deviation. This possibility is very small. It is only one in a hundred, but it cannot be ignored. Whether it is good or bad is difficult to say.
For three days in a row, Liu Xiaolou was addicted to it. It was not until the half-absorbed spiritual stone in his hand was completely absorbed, and he seemed to hear the "click-click" sound of the spiritual stone breaking, that he suddenly woke up from his addiction.
After not eating or drinking for three consecutive days, he was really hungry. He ate and drank a lot, and then patted his belly comfortably. But then, he recalled the "click, click, click" sound that had just reflected in his perception.
And the picture that accompanied the sound: the hosta that was crushed into pieces by Zuo Gaofeng and thrown into the river.
Shaking his head, he drove the scene away, walked around the abandoned house twice, smelled the autumn wind Xiao Se, and let the yellow leaves swirl and fall on his shoulders. Liu Xiaolou suddenly remembered that it should be Goose-Goat Mountain's time to harvest spiritual rice again. The harvest period is very short. Even if he rushes, I'm afraid he can only catch up with the tail. I feel a little regretful.
Return to the room, close the door, take Chuyi spiritual stones and continue practicing for two months.
Late one night, Liu Xiaolou withdrew from practice and slowly finished his exercises. Laogong point in the palm of his hand was boiling, like iron beads rolling on the acupuncture points.
He finally got through Laogong point. At this point, Hand Jueyin Meridian has only the last hole left, which is the middle point.
After spending five spiritual stones, the transformed essence was accumulated in the Laogong point pool. The feeling was indeed different from before. At this moment, he actually felt that his hands were itchy, and he was full of the desire to do something with others.
He raised his eyes to look at the closed door, condensed his true energy for a while, and then struck the door with his palm. A strong wind blew out. The door seven feet away in front of him was hit by this strong wind. It slammed open and swayed back and forth, blowing in gusts of cold wind and scattered snowflakes.
He looked at his palms with satisfaction, and with one pass of Laogong point, his palm strength was more than doubled than before!
When we started to go out, it was snowing heavily, and the courtyard was already covered in snow. After watching the snow for a long time, the image of a hosta being trampled to pieces appeared in my mind, followed by the sound of "click, click, click" in my ears.
Over the past two months, this scene appeared from time to time. Whenever the spirit stone was extracted and turned into debris, a "click, click, click" sound would be heard, and the image of the hosta being trampled to pieces would emerge, pulling him out of the "addicted" brave energy. It was really puzzling.
I have been busy practicing before, but now that Laogong point has been broken and the spiritual stones have been used up, I have more time to review and think. He thought of those magical spells of the Qingyu Sect, and secretly wondered, could that hosta also hide some kind of soul magic? If so, would it have revealed the siege and killing of Hou Sheng that day?
But the hosta is broken and thrown into the river again. Even if there are thousands of magic methods, it is difficult to restore it. This possibility is extremely small.
After much deliberation, I decided to go back to Sha Hu Pass to have a look.
The process of returning to Sha Hu Pass went smoothly. Looking at the cave on the water, Liu Xiaolou felt even more relieved. Two months later, the river surged, and Dai Shenggao fell several feet. The cave was flooded by the river, like a pond, and any traces of it were erased.
He jumped into the bottom of the river again and searched carefully for a whole day. He didn't find anything left at that time. It must have been washed away by the river...
It was obviously an ordinary hosta. I and the other four had checked it over and over again. There was no way around it, so why did I always think of this scene?
The snow in the south is always difficult to maintain. The snow covering the trees, grass, and mud quickly melted. Liu Xiaolou stepped on a foot of snow and mud and left Sha Hu Pass. He was absent-minded along the way, until he saw a carriage passing by, and the shaft of the carriage dumped mud all over him. He temporarily stopped thinking hard and habitually kept his duties.
Wulong Mountain rogue cultivator's job.
When you meet a wealthy person, as long as there is a legitimate reason, you can't miss it. Let's talk about extorting a few taels of money. It doesn't matter if you are wrong. What's the big deal if you get scolded and slapped a few times?
So he glared, jumped in front of the carriage, and shouted, "How do you practice Daoism? I threw the Daoist master all over the mud. Is this the rule of Daoism?"
After drinking angrily, he suddenly became wary. He was so focused on the hosta that he didn't even notice that there was no driver in this carriage. It was just a horse, pulling the carriage alone and walking in the wilderness. This kind of situation usually belongs to Five Don'ts!
The words had been spoken, but he could not take them back, but he saw a corner of the carriage curtain lifted, revealing an old woman. The old woman was dressed luxuriously, her head was covered with beads and jade ornaments, and there was no maidservant around her. She was sitting in a sedan chair and said apologetically, "It's my fault for disturbing this little brother. I apologize here."
An old woman walks alone in the snow. This is another example of Five Don'ts!
Although I couldn't feel the aura of the old woman practicing in the car, Five Don'ts took up two of them at once, let alone cheating or not, it would be good if I could run away!
Liu Xiaolou felt uneasy, and immediately forced a smile on his face and said, "It turns out that he is an old man. Since he is like this, there is nothing to disturb him. It's just a little mud, so it doesn't matter. Old man, the road is slippery, so be careful when walking. I say goodbye, kid!"
The old woman squinted her eyes and looked at him for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "He is a good boy. I wonder if you have time? Can you please help me drive the car?"
Liu Xiaolou nodded and bowed. "No problem, sit tight, old man, I will lead the horse now. Where are you?"
The old woman smiled broadly, "I'm going to Luoshan, just fifty miles away. Thank you for your hard work, kid."