Waves of roars rolled across the sky one after another, causing everyone in the fields, villages and towns below to raise their heads and look curiously.
Chen Yu merged and collided with the blood orifice and the strange scenery, and violent turbulence broke out between the two. Fortunately, it was covered by the magic and was not leaked under the sea of clouds to be seen by others.
For several days in a row, the roar sounded from time to time, either short or loud. After hearing it for a long time, the farmers who were worried about the autumn harvest finally felt relieved and let out a long breath.
Above the sky clouds, floating in the sky.
The initiator of all the commotion was now serious, looking at the halo in front of his eyes with serious eyes.
Spots of light surge in the interlacing blue and red, and the radiance is like the gathering of fairy mist and clouds.
This experiment encountered some problems. It was encountered several times by the outside world and the blood orifices were almost drained under deliberate suppression. The results can only be said to be mixed.
A wisp of light swirled around Chen Yu's fingertips, and the coolness continued to float and penetrate, and it seemed to be mixed with a bit of burning heat that undulated from time to time like waves.
Touched by hot and cold in turn, this power that briefly bloomed in the mutated energy and blood and the brilliance of the wonderful scenery made him couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"The two really can be combined."
He thought that this would undoubtedly facilitate the further exploration of the wonders. The latter had rarely seen any movement since the core of Xiaonian World was placed inside, and it was only then that it was finally revealed again.
The power of the blood orifice helps push the wonders to a more solid state, and even serves as fuel for tempering the last trace of reality.
"What the wonders require is not a blood spring. In other words, a pure blood spring is just the deterioration of the blood. It has little effect on taking this step. What really works is the blood orifice itself."
Solidification is right in front of us, but there are also problems.
Chen Yu rubbed his brows, and his soul shone with silver light, turning into flying clouds in the air, and penetrated into the strange scene through that wisp of twisting and changing power.
The mountains came into view, and a large number of cracks were scattered.
They are all extremely deep, and under the spiritual reflection, one can see further into the area that he originally explored - the core has been almost exposed, and traces of green mist are passing away. It is obvious that the wonders have been seriously damaged.
If he hadn't intervened, it would be difficult to recover in a short time. Just relying on Qijing's own healing ability, the scars would never be healed in a short while.
Is there any way to weaken the resistance and repulsion between the blood orifices and the wonders... He thought about the method. Not only did the violent movement affect the wonders, but it also consumed a lot of the blood orifices.
Chen Yu wanted to find a compromise to alleviate the conflict in the process of integrating the two.
But before that, he had to open two more. Judging from several recent tests, one blood orifice alone was no longer enough to completely fill the wonders.
On the inside of the arm, the air flow swirled, and the vision penetrated the illusion and reflected into the depths, and a scarlet realm appeared. The blood orifice surrounded by smoke and clouds was now very illusory, far less realistic than before.
"During the collision, the strange substances contained in the blood orifice were absorbed by the spectacle and turned into nutrients. If it takes a few more times, it is estimated that this newly opened blood orifice will collapse."
Even if there is primordial blood constantly nourishing and transforming the blood spring, it cannot support frequent collisions.
"I would like to take this opportunity to explore all the 41,900 orifices in the body. The transportation of mutated qi and blood has some effect on the Hundred Aperture Method, and the two may have some echoes."
After thinking about it, he put away his many thoughts, concentrated for a moment, and then immersed his mind into the emptiness and clarity. He breathed out and fell into concentration in an instant.
He breathed in and out through his mouth and nose, and as the skills moved, waves of surging sounds sounded out of thin air, and qi and blood surged out of his body. Gradually, a small drop of blood shone brightly.
It's like a candle, swaying gracefully, causing the body to cultivate alienated Qi and blood one after another, flowing from head to toe for several rounds, the waves are rolling, and the blood is like a dragon.
The first acupoint was locked, followed by thousands of acupoints that lit up one after another.
Not long after, the surging Qi and blood gathered together, and a brand new blood orifice surged out from the constant waves with vibration and bang!
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In mid-September, the blazing heat of the sky dissipated, and the remaining heat was blown away by the refreshing wind.
Xizhou is mountainous, with Sichuan and land adjacent to each other. The water and soil here are not abundant, so farmers plant a variety of land and valleys. At this time of the year, these crops are close to maturity, and they are dotted with golden patches, reflecting each other outside the mountains, forests and vegetation, and divided by fields.
They are scattered around the houses, around the country roads.
This is the case in Dujiazhuang next to the mountain. Last year there was a lot of rain in Jingya County, and it was rare to see a white snow in winter. So after the spring began, Zhuangzi planted land this year. The soil was soaked with soft and fine soil, which not only can
If we carry a few less shoulder poles of water, the harvest is expected to be a few more dendrobiums than in previous seasons.
Only a few households selected some fields to lay out mulberry fields and mulberry fields, and they were only a few palm-sized pieces.
The truth is just as they expected, this year's land valley is growing extremely well, turning yellow early, with plump grains, and many seeds falling from each plant. Anyone who sees it will smile.
Unfortunately, the few people holding hoes in the fields looked sad.
The number of bandits is increasing day by day. A few months ago, I heard that several nearby villages were looted. The group of guys who came from the outer mansion looked like jackals incarnate. After sweeping away, only a mess was left.
Dujiazhuang is not small, with hundreds of households located inside and outside the col, and there are two large households, Yundu and Yangdu.
With only the guards of big families and villagers armed with sticks as guards, a hundred people can be organized.
I stopped a group of gangsters half a month ago.
However, their worries remain.
I saw one of them rolling up half of his linen clothes and tucking his short sleeves under his elbow. A straw hat made of wormwood was gently waving in his hand.
"The gangsters came here twice. Although they only hovered around the outside each time, yelled and cursed for a while and then left, it is not a problem if they continue like this. The harvest will be harvested soon, and we can't let every door and window be closed and squat at home to harvest!
"
"So what? The people in the village are not even good at using sticks, and the gangsters are fierce. I heard that they broke into the village and killed many people along the way. It is a blessing to be able to save Zhuangzi from being rushed in. As for those two families... ha!
"
"Yundu, Yangdu... a bunch of dogs!"
Having said this, the rough-faced man covered in sweat couldn't help but spat. His eyes looked at the crops that were about to be harvested at his feet, his face twitched and he cursed bitterly.
"Shi Laosi! Shh, you can't let those blood-sucking ants listen to you."
Some people looked back and looked around. They gathered at the edge of the field. When they saw no one else around, they muttered in agreement with each other.
Another person didn't take it seriously and said bluntly: "Who in the whole Zhuangzi doesn't know that those sons of bitches who came here smelling the smell of blood are not all raised by them..."
The Yun and Yang families both have the surname Du, but one was founded by a merchant who purchased land, and the other was moved from another county.
The reason why they are called "Yun" and "Sheep" is because it is said that both families have changed their lives and have to do this because they have debts on their backs.
Passed down from generation to generation, as time goes by, they have completely settled here.
It's a pity that the locals still don't want to see them, or are quite resistant to them. Although most of them have the same surname of Du, the two families are far from friendly to the rest of the Du family village.
From time to time there is the practice of knocking on the bones and sucking out the marrow.
This time the gangsters were on the move, lingering many times, and then stopped in front of a group of stupid young men, unwilling to move forward. It was obvious that they had an ulterior motive.
In addition, there are rumors recently that the Yunyang family plans to arrange more family members to organize Zhuangzi's escort team - and at the same time, on the basis of the government's collection in previous years, they will collect an additional 50% of the life-protection money, and 10% of the money will be levied.
Keep food money, half of the money for overnight meals, and 10% of the 'pension money' for possible accidents.
A total of 30% can be exchanged for grain and cloth.
Or fields, or children.
The head of the family, Mr. Yun Du, once said publicly: If you pay this money, you can be protected with peace of mind, and the gangsters will never harm you at all!
"Straight bitch!"
Bang! A lump of mud was thrown to the ground by the man, splashing mud and dust.
The other people looked at each other and sighed silently.
There are only a few people in the field, and the official has already collected more than half of it. If another 30% comes from this end, it will not be possible for anyone to survive!
At this time, the farmer who was complaining at the beginning became more and more bleak as he thought about it. He didn't have much land, and there were still four children in the family. The second child just died of hunger half a year ago. If there was no food harvest, sooner or later the whole family would have to follow.
The clear threat is still in front of me.
The farmer's expression changed, he gritted his teeth, and pinched the yellow grass in his hands. His cheeks, stained with a hint of muddy yellow, turned halfway and looked back, looking toward the two large courtyards in the distance.
After several confusions and struggles, the last trace of cruelty emerged in his eyes.