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Chapter 4 The Blue Ox Under the Moon

In the bright night sky, the silver moon hangs high. Eight     1√ Chinese website W      W√.

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In the suburbs of Mufeng City, a big river winds and flows, and the sound of water comes into my ears, which is particularly clear in this night.

A low wooden house stands quietly here, next to it is a simple cowshed and a yard surrounded by fences. In the yard is an old locust tree. It has been a few years old, but its trunks are old, but its branches and leaves are lush.

Under the old locust tree, a young man sat cross-legged, his soft black long scattered on his shoulders, his hands formed seals, his body was wrapped in a faint white aperture, and a slight energy was wandering around the boy's body along the eight extraordinary meridians.

This young man is Sun Sheng.

"boom!"

Half an hour later, with a slight explosion, Sun Sheng's entire body shook, and the white aperture wrapped around his body disappeared, turning into starlight, dispersing like a firefly.

“Huhhhhhhhhhh…”

Sun Sheng was sweating and exhausted. He leaned against the old locust tree and gasped.

"Sure enough, it is impossible to gather qi in the dantian at all, and it is still impossible to refine qi. Once these qi enter the dantian, they will disperse by themselves." Sun Sheng was very distressed.

This is no longer a single attempt. He is now in the state of carrying qi, and can gather the vital energy of heaven and earth, turn it into his own qi, and carry it in his body. As long as he condenses it into the dantian, he can turn the dantian into a furnace and forge these qi, commonly known as Qi refining.

But unfortunately, Sun Sheng was too seriously injured back then, and cracks were everywhere in the Dantian, and he could not gather energy at all.

A year ago, Sun Sheng saw a method in an ancient book that said that the dantian was damaged and he could use his own qi to warm it up, and perhaps he could reshape the dantian again.

Over the past year, Sun Sheng has been trying, but in the end he failed, and there were more cracks in the Dantian.

"My grandma, who wrote the book by his grandson? If this continues, my dantian will break again sooner or later. Not to mention reinventing it, it is impossible to say whether it can survive." Sun Sheng cursed viciously, sweating all over his head.

However, Sun Sheng still didn't want to give up. This was a way to win in danger. If he could not repair his dantian, he would be mediocre in his life, ordinary, and even bullied by others.

Therefore, no matter how painful it is, even if you are just like this, you will be willing to do so. This is the only way, and you must try it.

At this moment, Sun Sheng recovered some of his physical strength and tried to condense the energy of heaven and earth again to carry it in his body. A faint white light once again entangled on his body.

"Bang!"

But half an hour later, the white light dissipated, and Sun Sheng still could not gather his energy in his dantian.

And this time, Sun Sheng felt the pain in his dantian, and his whole body curled up in a ball, falling to the ground and trembling.

Sure enough, this attempt made Sun Sheng's dantian worsen again. This pain was like a thousand steel needles piercing into his lower abdomen at the same time, causing Sun Sheng to sweat coldly and tremble all over.

It took a long time for this pain to relieve. Sun Sheng started to do it exhausted, leaned against the trunk of the tree, looked at the bright moon in the night sky, and showed a bitter smile on his face: "It's still useless at all. If this continues, I may die if I'm less than eighteen years old. Dad... Mom... Maybe the child will never see you again in his life, and there are little sisters..."

At this time, Sun Sheng was so desperate that he thought of his parents. He had disappeared for more than ten years. Are they still in the world?

"Moo!!"

Suddenly, in the cowshed next to him, the green bull, who was supposed to be asleep, suddenly stood up and whistled at the silver moon in the night sky. The sound was like thunder, spreading in the night sky, which made Sun Sheng's ears hurt a little.

"Good guy, Tiezhu, why are you so loud? What did you suddenly scream? Have a nightmare?" Sun Sheng scolded, scaring him.

However, at this moment, a strange scene occurred. In the cowshed, the green bull looked at Sun Sheng, his eyes were so big that he shone brightly. When the bull grinned, he actually said something: "I... remember everything."

"Remember everything? Have you lost your memory before? I said Tiezhu, you... Wait a minute, Tiezhu, are you talking just now?" Sun Sheng said with a thump, but his face suddenly changed, and his tender little face suddenly turned pale, and he turned his head to look at the green bull.

"I was talking and I remember everything." Qingniu spoke again, his eyes were particularly bright.

"Oh, just remember it. Life is short. How many things can I remember? You said right, haha, I'll go out." Sun Sheng struggled to stand up, completely ignoring the pain in his body and the stinging pain from his dantian, and walked out of the yard.

"It's so late, where are you going?" In the cowshed, the strong body of the green bull shook for a moment and said to Sun Sheng.

"I'll go calm down..." Sun Sheng walked out of the yard without saying a word.

He came to the river in front of the yard and plunged directly into the river. The water was boiling and splashing a large ripples.

It was not until more than a minute passed that Sun Sheng got out of the river and climbed ashore. His whole body was soaked, but the cold river water made him much more energetic.

"It's not a dream, I didn't seem to burn it either. It's really a ghost. Tiezhu actually spoke. It...it's obviously a cow." Sun Sheng slapped himself, sure it wasn't a dream. He clearly remembered that this green cow was seen in this river.

But now, such a strange scene was born, a green cow actually spoke and talked to him under the moonlight.

"Your way of expressing surprise is very unique." In the moonlight, the green bull actually walked out of the yard and came to Sun Sheng.

There was indeed a blue cow in front of me. Under the moonlight, it could still be seen that its skin was navy blue, its horns were as bright as metal, and its limbs were spiral patterns. When a huge body came, a pair of bull's eyes shone brightly, like a pair of beacons in the dark.

"Tiezhu, are you a human or a ghost? No, are you a cow or a ghost?" Sun Sheng took a step back and calmed down.

The green ox walked over and said with a very honest voice: "The way of heaven is dark, is it destined to meet or a coincidence."

"Uh... Tiezhu, you have just learned to speak. Try to speak as much as possible. Don't be so mysterious?" Sun Sheng said embarrassedly, but he kept a certain distance from Qingniu because the matter of giving birth tonight was too strange.

"Don't worry, I'm still me." Qingniu said.

Sun Sheng calmed down a little. No matter what, as long as the cow in front of him was his iron pillar, they depended on each other for so many years, Sun Sheng trusted it very much. Although it suddenly spoke and spoke, but... wait!

Suddenly, Sun Shengxiang thought of something and said, "Iron Zhu, are you a demon spirit?"

Sun Sheng was a qigong practitioner, so he naturally knew that the existence of demon spirits was some beasts that had become spirits, all with high abilities and comparable to powerful qigong practitioners. In ancient times, such creatures were called monsters, but later many monsters were subdued by Qi Refiners and became spirit beasts, so later people directly called monsters demon spirits.

In Qingluan Mountain, a thousand miles away from Fenyang City, there are many demon spirits that survive, which are the places where some Qi Refiners are trained. Some powerful demon spirits are not much worse than Qigong masters, and it is not uncommon to even speak human words and turn into human form.

So Sun Sheng suspected that the green bull in front of him was probably a demon spirit. Since that was the case, there was nothing scary. After all, he had never seen demon spirits. At the Ziyang Sect, he had seen powerful qigong practitioners conquering some demon spirits as mounts.
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