The general outline of this secret technique focuses on the Qi-harvesting method. The following section explains how to draw talismans, when to open the altar, and how to set up the altar. Take a piece of Tiangang Qi and draw it into a magical talisman, and a person will gain the power of nine oxen and two tigers.
Set up a furnace and a pedestal under the Big Dipper on Chou Ri, offering five new fruits, three purifying talismans, three cups of purifying water, and three new nine-point pens.
Make nine oxen or tigers out of flour, each weighing 9 qian and 7 qian. Take the Tiangang Qi and blow it into the talisman. Then pinch the Beidou Duel and recite the mantra forty-nine times. Burn it into the water, steam it with the nine oxen and swallow it.
If one realizes that he is in a state of popularity, he can uproot a tree and carry a cauldron, carrying a heavy load with great strength. After that, he will master martial arts.
When Liu Qiao saw this secret method, he felt that it was familiar to him.
It seems that there are legends from later generations that there were many generals who were originally mediocre in martial arts. Once they got lost in the mountains and accidentally ate bread steamed by immortals.
If you eat nine cows, you will have the power of nine cows. If you eat two tigers, you will have the power of two tigers. Once you get out of the mountain, you will be invincible.
"Actually, as long as the Tiangang Talisman is enough, you can make dozens of cow-faced tigers at a time, but at most, you can only eat eight or nine. If you eat more, there will be no benefit." Liu Qiao closed the Taoist book and thought to himself.
This secret technique is actually not a great magical power. After reading it, Liu Qiao was a little disappointed.
The only bright spot is the method of collecting Qi, which gave Liu Qiao some inspiration.
There is infinite evil energy in the universe, each with different magical effects, and Tian Gang Qi is just one of them.
Since Tian Gang Qi can increase one's strength, what about other Gang Qi, such as Gan Tian Gang Qi, Dou Tian Gang Qi, and even Earthly Evil Qi?
If others want to take these external energy into the body, the physical body will be damaged, unless they are like the great immortal Huangjiao who abandons the physical body and specializes in cultivating Gangsha.
But if Liu Qiao's body spirit is perfected, he has a body spirit corresponding to the thirty-six heavenly gangs and seventy-two earth evil spirits. If he can sense the heaven and earth, he can try to capture the energy of these gang evil spirits and use his body spirit to control them.
If it really works, it would be 36 kinds of supernatural powers and 72 kinds of Taoism.
Therefore, the art of collecting Qi and extracting Qi is the most important to Liu Qiao.
After all, Qi is everywhere, but without a key, you can't get it.
When Liu Qiao thought of this, his disappointment disappeared. Instead, he was full of pride, and said secretly: "It turns out that the founder had this intention. Whether the secret technique is a secret technique or not, it doesn't matter at all. The important thing is to guide this key point..."
Yuanshi Tianzun was so brilliant, but he taught Liu Qiao such a secret technique. Although it was considered mysterious, it actually meant something else.
You, Liu Qiao, can create your own Taoism. You appear humble and humble, but in fact you think you are aloof. Don't you need my Yuxu method?
Then I won’t teach you the Taoist techniques of Qingyun Golden Lamp and Ten Thousand Golden Lotuses, Patriarch.
It's enough to point out the key points. As for what happens in the future and whether it succeeds or not, it's up to you. Grandpa, I'll wait and see.
Liu Qiao stood up and looked at Jishou Sanza in the northeast. Without saying a word, he sat down again.
Harvesting the Qi of the remaining Gangsha is something that happens after the body and spirit are refined.
It is too far to say this now. Although there is a method to capture the Heavenly Gangqi, if it is taken into the body rashly, the Gangsha will be violent and the person will definitely die if it enters the body.
The only thing that is feasible is the record of this secret technique, which is to use talismans to refine the Heavenly Gang Qi, refine it into the dough, and soften the Gang Qi before it can be refined into the body.
But this is not necessarily reliable. Some of the spells and talismans in it are a bit sloppy. Liu Qiao suspects that no one has used this method at all.
"Could it be that the founder came up with it now? Some of this is too hasty. I won't be the first test subject..."
Liu Qiao had no choice but to have this suspicion. After all, except for the great Immortal Huangjiao who was so mad that he simply abandoned his body, no one dared to introduce the energy of Gangsha into his body.
The energy of some Gangsha is so violent that even the slightest trace of it, not to mention exploding to death, can cause a person's internal organs to be shattered, which is worse than death.
After thinking about it, I still feel that at the master's level, even if the secret technique he comes up with at random seems a bit hasty, it should not cause any big problems.
And generally speaking, this secret technique is still very useful for Liu Qiao now when he is fighting on the battlefield.
After all, martial arts are an indispensable part of winning a battle between immortals.
Even if your martial arts skills are high, you can beat your opponent to the point where you have no chance to use Taoist skills.
Just like Sun Dasheng, he beat the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, shutting down the gates of heaven and shivering, and nothing could stop him. What kind of magical power had no chance to be used in the face of the overwhelming martial arts.
Especially for people like Liu Qiao who have attained the Tao, their strength has a limit. Each arm can carry a maximum of 100 kilograms.
If there are any more, they must be born as strangers, or people who have been transformed by the Holy Spirit.
But according to the secret technique, if you take Tiangang Qi into your body, your strength can be increased dozens of times. An arm originally carrying a hundred kilograms can gain several thousand kilograms of strength.
In fact, the essence of this secret technique is mainly the step of refining the ox-faced tiger to make it combine with the qi of heaven and become soft, so that it can be absorbed into the body.
Because although Tiangang Qi has infinite power, it is too strong and violent, and even ordinary people cannot bear it if it is taken directly into the body.
After refining it into the steamed buns and using the talisman to sacrifice it, the Tiangang Qi will become softer, and if you take it, it can work on both mortals and immortals.
Liu Qiao immediately thought that Chang Long already had thousands of kilograms of strength. If he took Tiang Qi, wouldn't he immediately gain tens of thousands of pounds of strength?
Then he really has martial arts skills that are on par with Sun Dasheng.
"I happened to have some free time, so I took advantage of the supervision to build the God Conferring Platform and practiced this secret technique. I will have the confidence to fight on the battlefield in the future!"
As for whether it was an ugly day or not, it didn't matter to Liu Qiao.
The secret technique is for mortals to practice, so it requires a specific period of time. Mortals are unable to do it, so they need to use the altar method to collect the power of heaven.
The Qi Refiner possesses magic power and can sense the heaven and earth with his soul. In addition, the direction of the Heavenly Energy is specified in the secret technique, as well as the spells and formulas. He can attract the Heavenly Energy as long as he pinches the formula and recites the incantation.
For Liu Qiao, many steps can be skipped and he can just start steaming a cage of noodle beef and add Tiangang Qi to it.
The only thing that can be worried about is whether this method passed down by the master, using the face of an ox and the face of a tiger as a sacrifice, can subdue the Tiangang Qi.
If there is any oversight, or there is an error in the secret technique, Tiangang Qi will be violent and there is a risk of turning the internal organs into powder in an instant.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Now that he is sitting in Qishan and cannot move lightly, Liu Qiao pulls his hair and hair, blows the breath of the Dharma, lights up his body and mind, and incarnates in a moment.
He also has the same appearance and clothes as Liu Qiao. He is sitting under a tree, as if he is meditating and refining his Qi. In fact, his liver spirit has changed and he is sitting in Qishan on his behalf.
Liu Qiao himself turned into a rainbow and flew dozens of miles away to the center of Xiqi City.
Although there is a war outside the city, there are still a lot of people inside the city. The shops on the streets and the hawkers are constantly selling, just like in the peaceful years.
Liu Qiao walked around and found a noodle shop in an alley that was doing poorly.
In the shop, there were several steaming steamers. The owners were a young couple. One was steaming and the other was kneading noodles. However, the business was quite bleak, and no customers came to buy cakes for a long time.
At this time, seeing a Taoist priest approaching, the young man quickly put down his work and took the initiative to ask: "Taoist priest, do you want to buy some cakes? They have just come out of the pan and are still steaming."
Liu Qiao paused, nodded and said, "I want to buy cakes. How much does one cost?"
"How many green clams does a Taoist priest need?"
The young man opened the steamer and said, "My cake won't get hard even when it's cold. It's best to buy more and take it with you on the road. Mix it with water and the more you chew it, the softer it will become."
Liu Qiao raised his hand to stop and said: "I don't want ready-made ones. How about you ask your wife to make some ready-made ones for me and I'll add some money?"
Maybe there were few customers in the shop, so the young man said: "You can make it freshly made. Do you want steamed buns or steamed buns?"
"The ten noodle-faced tigers each weigh seven qian, are about three inches long, are about the size of a fist, and should be painted on the outside. The ten noodle-faced oxen each weigh nine qian, are about five inches long, and are about the size of the mouth of a bowl, and should also be painted on the outside."
Liu Qiao said, handed over a bag of money and said: "Your cakes are big enough, and they only cost a dollar each. If you do my business, you can make one as long as I see it. One with cow noodles costs ten coins, one with tiger noodles costs twenty coins."
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"This..." The young man looked at the delicate woman who was pinching her face with some embarrassment.
The woman stopped what she was doing and turned to say: "It's better to pay for each one. We Qi people respect Taoism the most. Taoists should not accept money. There are still old and young children at home who need to be fed."
Liu Qiao was not polite and only took twenty coins and put them on the case.
If you smile meaningfully and say: "You two, if you respect my Taoist like this, you will definitely be blessed..."
While making the dough, the woman said, "Speaking of good luck, after the Taoist priest returns to the temple, he will burn two more sticks of incense. I only hope that the gods will protect him and not fight with the imperial court again. I am lucky that the people will be at peace."
These noodle-faced cows and noodle-tiger noodlers all have shapes. One cent more won’t do, and one cent lighter won’t do. After each one is kneaded, Liu Qiao must inspect it before it passes the test.
"You can knead it and put it away. There is no need to put it in the pot to steam it. It should be shaped according to the shape I told you. You can't make any mistakes."
"This money is considered as a deposit. Pindao will come and collect it in the afternoon..."
After Liu Qiao finished speaking, he walked out of the alley and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The young man wiped his eyes and said with some confusion: "Why did it disappear in the blink of an eye? Could it be a ghost?"
After saying that, he took out the ten coins and looked at them. They were all yellow and clear. They were made by the imperial court, so there was no problem.
"It's not a ghost, it looks like a deity worshiped in the temple. Stop being suspicious of ghosts and light the fire..." The woman said with a gentle smile.
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Liu Qiao went to the city to buy some talismans, cinnabar incense and candles, etc., and then returned to Qishan in a short while.
After taking a look at the Conferred God Platform, I saw that the Five Gods were still busy and it would probably take a day or two to complete.
Liu Qiao found a quiet and flat valley and summoned the yellow turban warriors to decorate the altar.
On the altar, there is a stack of talisman paper, a cinnabar pen, six bells of Dharma water, and five fruits to offer to the ghosts and gods.
The five fruits are jujube, plum, apricot, millet, and peach.
Liu Qiao took off his turban, let down his hair, held his sword in Bugang, wrote an elixir to curse the water, first cursed the altar, then the water, and cursed the objects on the altar in turn.
Wisps of breath are flying around the altar. The talismans, purified water, five fruits and other objects have been cursed and refined, and they have a special power.
Although Tiangang Yiqi is a secret technique, it was passed down by Yuanshi Tianzun and is the authentic Taoist sect. It contains mantras such as purifying the mouth, purifying the incense, purifying the altar, purifying the paper and pen, and purifying the five fruit offerings.
Although it is not a magical power, it is indeed miraculous. After the curse is cast, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all filled with magical energy, so that they can withstand the power of heaven.
After these steps, Liu Qiao changed the incantation, fingered it, danced the sword with one hand, followed the incantation according to the secret technique, faced the Big Dipper, and chanted the incantation forty-nine times.
The incantation is not long, a few hundred words in length. As he chants it, Liu Qiao gradually forgets himself and walks with the sword.
After chanting the spell for more than ten times, he was still unconscious, as if ghosts and gods were controlling his body. He unconsciously danced his sword in a round motion, stepped on the Kui Gang, and still murmured words in his mouth.
"Huhu...wuwu..." Dark clouds gathered in the sky, covering the sun, moon and stars, and there was a sound like a ghost crying.
It was supposed to be clear for thousands of miles, but it seemed to suddenly turn into darkness.
There are countless people in a thousand miles around, and it is needless to say that the strangers were surprised.
After a while, Liu Qiao put down his hand, opened his eyes, and wrote the talisman while chanting the incantation.
The Big Dipper shines brightly, like a silver basin hanging in the sky, with wisps of fighting evil spirit.
Like a shimmering silver glow, visible to the naked eye, it was enclosed in the talisman. Liu Qiao thought about the Big Dipper. With one breath, his pen moved like a dragon and a snake, and a Tiangang talisman was completed.
"Woo..." There were black shadows all around, as if there were many strange and unknown things wandering outside the altar.
In fact, he was attracted by the Dharma altar and wanted to absorb Liu Qiao's essence while he was concentrating on writing talismans.
When writing the Tiangang talisman, you must be able to ascend and descend from heaven and earth, and concentrate on it without being distracted. This is the time for evil spirits and ghosts to harm the caster.
Liu Qiao had already been prepared. Taking advantage of the break in writing the Tiangang talisman, he hurriedly twisted two handfuls of the five fruits enshrined on the altar and sprinkled them outside the altar.
He shouted: "Everyone has received the Dharma and ascended to the ghost world. Do not disturb him by the altar. If not, there will be thunder and lightning coming, and there will be no recovery!"
"她馇...啯啅..." There was no sound anymore, only the sound of chewing came to mind.
Those five fruits are refined by magic spells and offered to ghosts and gods. Whatever the ghosts and gods want to eat, the five fruits can change anything.
If you want to eat nectar and jade liquid, you can turn it into nectar and jade liquid in the Dharma Realm. If you want fairy fruit and flat peach, you can turn into fairy fruit and flat peach.
But he uses the devil's method of deceiving people to counterattack his own body.
However, the sound of chewing heard at this time was the sound of tearing flesh and blood and chewing muscles and bones.
Needless to say, these ghosts and demons must have wanted to eat people, so all the five fruits turned into blood food.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Liu Qiao no longer cares about it, concentrates on it, gathers all his energy, learns the rise and fall of heaven and earth, the power of light and darkness in the universe, uses the Beidou to drop immeasurable starlight, and writes the Tiangang Talisman.
He was completely forgetful of himself, his pen was running like a dragon and a snake, and before he realized it, he had written another talisman. There were beads of sweat on Liu Qiao's forehead.
Qi practitioners have a strong life and do not sweat in cold or hot weather, which shows how much their energy has been depleted.
But he couldn't stop writing. After a while, the Nine Dao Tiangang Talisman was written again, and Liu Qiao was already trembling slightly.
The power of Dharma Heaven and Earth is really difficult for those who have not yet fully developed their souls. It is equivalent to forcibly observing the heaven and earth in an instant, and using the Dharma Altar to immobilize Beidou.
From the beginning of drawing the symbols to now, the sky is like a solar eclipse, completely dark, with only one Big Dipper shining brightly.
Of course Liu Qiao didn't have that much ability, but he said he didn't have enough skills, so the Dharma altar came to help.
Most of them rely on the power of the altar, but Liu Qiao also consumes energy.
He originally wanted to draw hundreds of Tiangang talismans in one breath, but looking at his slightly trembling hand that could hardly hold the pen, Liu Qiao smiled bitterly in his heart.
He endured his exhaustion and drew five more Tiangang talismans.
"Kacha..." A corner of the altar collapsed, and Liu Qiao staggered and almost fell down.
"Huhu..." At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed in a corner, and the skylight began to shine through the clouds.
Countless people in Xiqi were astonished. Some kowtowed, some trembled and feared. They all said: "The sky is gone, it's the Tengu eating the sun. I hope the solar energy can defeat the Tengu..."
As for those strangers, the Qi Refiner was not very surprised.
For example, Jiang Shang, Nezha and others just looked at it as a surprise and knew that it was an immortal method to force the sky to change.
Jiang Shang gloated: "I'm afraid this person is not stupid. He forcibly changes the celestial phenomena, but he is violating the laws of heaven. If the Emperor of Heaven finds out, he will be struck by lightning to death..."
After saying that, he licked his beard and waited to see the good show.
Nezha also clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "Forcibly summoning Big Dipper, is it because you want to extend the lives of your relatives and disciples?"
"This is too bold, tsk tsk...but I like this kind of boldness!"
The so-called Big Dipper governs life, and the South Dipper governs death. If they are provoked rashly, they are usually forced to continue their lives, but this is against the laws of nature.
Once discovered, they will be punished by God.
Even if Luo Tianxianzhen had nothing particularly important to do, he would not do it like this. Although it was fine, it was a blatant provocation to the majesty of the Heavenly Palace.
If Liu Qiao heard this, he would definitely cry out that he was wronged. He was young and didn't know these rules at all.
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In Qishan, Liu Qiao's hands and feet were already cold, and he seemed to be unconscious as he forced himself to draw the last spell.
He quickly pinched his fingers together, held his sword and stepped on the gang to fight.
"...Huh...Huh..." The black clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, revealing a ring of sunlight in the middle, illuminating the universe again.
The light of the Big Dipper gradually disappeared under this bright sun.
Everything seemed to be back to normal, Liu Qiao got up and cleaned up the altar.
Suddenly everything went dark, and in the dark, a cold snort said: "Huh... I won't do this next time!"
The sound was like a bell, and it shook Liu Qiao's internal organs. Fortunately, it only lasted for a moment, and the sound had disappeared.
Immediately, the sky turned around, and his eyes lit up. He was still standing in front of the altar.
Liu Qiao was a little frightened and confused. He didn't know what happened just now.
"Who was that voice just now?"
"I'm just practicing a technique, who have I offended? This is really..." As he said this, Liu Qiao was stunned.
When I touched my lips, there was a trace of blood flowing down my nostrils.
Only then did I realize something was wrong. It was the sound that had just shaken my internal organs.
Fortunately, it was only a slight punishment. Liu Qiao Cunsi checked his internal organs and found that they were not damaged. He was only shaken and his blood was rising.
"Is he the Emperor of Heaven?" Liu Qiao frowned in thought.
There is also some understanding in my heart that by changing the celestial phenomena, it seems that the only one who can offend is the Celestial Palace.
But it probably didn't really offend the Emperor of Heaven. If the Emperor of Heaven really cared about it, he would have disappeared from the world just now.
It's just a warning, I'm sorry for my ignorance, I won't do it next time.
Liu Qiao bowed to the sky three times and said: "God is merciful, my disciple can no longer do it."
After saying this, he packed up the altar and went straight to Xiqi City.
Anyway, the spell has been practiced, and a full twenty Tiangang talismans have been drawn, which is enough. At least for a short period of time, the celestial phenomena will not be mobilized to use the Tiangang Talisman to refine the method.
As for the future, maybe the next time he collects the Tiangang, Huang Ting's body and spirit have been completed, and Liu Qiao no longer needs the altar to borrow the celestial phenomena to collect the Tiangang.
Just use your body and spirit to capture the Heavenly Gangqi silently.
When he arrived at Xiqi City, Liu Qiao went to the noodle shop and saw the couple busy and asked, "Have you prepared what I want?"
"Taoist Master, let's see, can something like this work?" the woman said, holding the cow in front of her on a wooden plate.
There were only two cows and two tigers on the plate, both of which were painted with colored pens, making them lifelike.
"Young lady is so good at your craftsmanship!" Liu Qiao praised.
Niangzi, Xiaoniang, is also a title for a woman. Others also use this title, but it does not refer specifically to one's own wife.
Liu Qiao gently picked up one, weighed it, looked at it again, and asked, "Okay, that's it..."
"It's fine if the Taoist priest can use it, but do you want to offer it to the gods?" the woman asked.
"Hahaha, it's usually the gods who provide it to me..." Liu Qiao shook his head and didn't explain. He just said, "I have to lend you a pot. I'll pay it as much as it costs."
The woman thought that Liu Qiao was talking nonsense, and she didn't care how the gods lived in the underworld. She didn't care. She smiled and said, "There are gods three feet above your head. The Taoist priest doesn't dare to talk nonsense..."
After saying this, he said to the young man: "Sanlang, please put away the pot and cook it for the Taoist priest to steam."
The young man agreed, and in a few moments, he cleaned a spare pot and set up a steamer.
Liu Qiao took a cinnabar talisman pen and drew talismans on Mian Niu and Mian Hu one by one.
He also burned all the twenty Tiangang talismans into talisman water, and one talisman turned into a bowl of water, making a total of twenty bowls of talisman water.
The talisman water is gray-black, like paper ashes mixed with water, but when viewed with the Dharma Eye, it is actually bowls of talisman water filled with green energy, and the energy of the Heavenly Gang is all contained in it.
Use this talisman water to mix into the pot, no need for other ordinary water, set up a fire and cook it all.
The couple were busy with their work and didn't do much business all day, so they both watched Liu Qiao steaming the steamed noodles with interest.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Strangely enough, the flames were blazing in the stove, and a lot of firewood was burned, but the pot was still cold, and not a trace of water mist came up.
The young man named Sanlang said: "It's strange, there is such a strange thing, even if the ice is boiled, it will melt after such a long time. Why does it seem like it can't be heated?"
The woman was also amazed and whispered: "Look at this man's weird and arrogant words. He must be a first-rate stranger in the world. Don't disturb him. If you need anything, go and arrange it with him."
"Eh..." Sanlang agreed, also feeling that this Taoist was not simple.
This time Liu Qiao waved his hand and said, "Seller, if you have any more firewood, just bring it. I'll pay you as much as you need."
Sanlang went to the backyard and saw a pile of firewood, hundreds of kilograms of which had been burned.
Remembering his wife's instructions, he ran to the street without asking Liu Qiao for money, bought several large bundles of firewood, and carried them to the shop with others.
In this way, they kept adding fire to the pot, and from time to time they would see Liu Qiao mutter something, shaking his head, and not blowing the fire or fan, but seemed to be reciting a curse.
After cooking for four or five hours and burning several piles of firewood, the pot finally made a gurgling sound like it was boiling and white steam began to rise.
The steamed beef noodles and tiger noodles inside are not yet cooked, but there is a burst of fragrance.
"Good...it smells so good..." Sanlang took a sniff and felt refreshed.
Even though I had just eaten, I suddenly felt hungry. I felt like I wanted to eat dozens of steamed buns in one go.
The strange fragrance wafted out of the alley. Not only the couple were greedy for the smell, but the neighbors also opened the doors and came following the fragrance.
However, I saw that the couple in the shop were not steaming cakes, but were standing aside respectfully. A Taoist priest in Tsing Yi was lighting the fire and adding firewood. Steam was rising from the cage.
"It smells so good, Chen Sanlang, sell me some of those long steamed pancakes to satisfy your craving first!" said a neighbor.
Another old man also said: "Sell me two, my grandson will cry for them..."
There was also a man dressed as a servant from a wealthy family who came over and said with a wave of his hand: "My general is hungry during the war. My general bought all this basket of steamed buns!"
After saying this, he threw down a large bag of money and hit it on the case with a bang.
"This...you guys..." Chen Sanlang was a clumsy-mouthed man. Seeing the neighbors and the guests coming from the alley smelling the fragrance, Chen Sanlang didn't know what to say. He was so anxious that he couldn't speak.
I don't know whether I should be happy or worried.
However, his daughter-in-law, Mrs. Chen, came out and explained: "There are some steamed noodle cakes that a Taoist priest lent us. If you want to buy them, we can't make them. We can sell them to you, but there are many steamed noodle cakes out there."
At this time, Liu Qiao turned around and said with a smile: "Pindao, this cake, the unlucky people, smell the fragrance, but cannot eat it. If you eat it, your head will be dizzy, your stomach will hurt, and you will die in a matter of three seconds..."
The old man who spoke earlier said in confusion: "Could it be that lead and mercury poisons were added? I often heard that Huang Lao Taoist was good at refining golden elixirs, and people would die if they ate them!"
The servant dressed up, but he didn't agree: "You are a Taoist priest, and you are spreading ghosts. Since it is poisonous, what are you doing by steaming it? Could it be that you want to hurt your loved ones and take it to see the official!"
"It's not about harming people, it's about helping people. I won't sell it to you, so how can I say it's harming people?" Liu Qiaohao said with a careless smile.
"My general wants to eat some vegetarian food, you have to sell it, or you can sell it!" the servant dressed up shouted.
When Chen Sanlang heard this, he quickly advised: "This... Taoist priest, if the people don't fight with the officials, you can't eat all the food in this cage with dozens of them. If you sell two of them, you can also eliminate the disaster."
Liu Qiao waved his hand and said nothing, but he was too lazy to pay attention to them.
The well-dressed servant saw this and said loudly: "It's not two, it's one basket. The money has been thrown here."
Liu Qiao looked at the bag of money on the case and saw that he had enough money to buy half of the shop.
Then he twirled his fingers, and a little light flew silently into the man's dressed body.
"Uh..." The man felt his throat tightening, his mouth could not speak, his body could not understand, as if he was suddenly possessed by ghosts and gods, and he was stunned and unable to move.
But it was Liu Qiao who cast a spell, and a bit of body spirit attached itself to his body, like a ghost pressing down on the bed. Naturally, he couldn't move, but it didn't hurt him.
Liu Qiao smiled and said: "Mo Naochao, you bitch slave, thanks to your general's sincerity, if he were not a bad person, how could he still be alive based on your words just now?"
This man's words were arrogant, but since his master paid a thousand coins to buy him, it shows that although the slave is evil, the master is not an oppressor of good people.
Therefore, Liu Qiao only punished him slightly but did not hurt him.
If it is true that the slave is relying on the master's power and bullying others everywhere, and his master is also a wrongdoer.
It's hard to say that Liu Qiao really had such leisurely intentions, so he just wanted to give them a taste of retribution.
Let them know that there are not only gods but also immortals standing three feet high.
The man who looked like a god was pressed down on his body, as if possessed by a ghost. His whole body was trembling, and he was almost frothing at the mouth.
When Liu Qiao saw this, he thought there was no need to make him embarrassed in public. He waved his sleeves and said, "Don't back off yet!"
A breeze blew through his sleeves, and he calmed down quietly.
Chen Sanlang, his wife and other people around him still didn't understand what happened.
I saw the majestic servant in brocade clothes, who had been noisy before, suddenly became silent and trembled like chaff.
As soon as the Taoist flicked his sleeves, the servant in brocade clothes was able to move again, but he looked horrified and shouted: "Evil magic... witchcraft..."
He ran out of the alley while rolling and crawling.
Everyone looked at each other in shock. The old man looked at Liu Qiao blankly and murmured: "I'm afraid it's not magic, this is the face of an immortal..."
After saying this, he bent down to prostrate himself, but found that there seemed to be ghosts and gods holding his elbows, making him unable to do so.
The old man didn't say much, bought two noodle cakes from Chen's shop, turned around and left.
The remaining common people also realized that this man was not simple, he was either an immortal or a demon.
They were probably practicing some evil magic, so they didn't dare to provoke them so as not to be implicated, they all bought some noodles from Chen's house and left.
After a while, Chen Sanlang made a lot of money, but Mrs. Chen was a little uneasy. She pulled Chen Sanlang over and said, "I'm afraid the guy from home is an immortal. We won't do business today. Let's close the door first."
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Chen Sanlang was counting the money happily and asked puzzledly: "I have sold a lot of money now. The business is good, why should I close the door?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Perhaps the immortal is doing something, or trying to refine some treasure. It's a small matter for us to do business, but it's a big deal to disturb the immortal... It's hard to think about it." Chen said.
When Sanlang heard this, he felt that it was reasonable. Immortals come and go, and it is not easy to fall into the home of a layman. You can make money at any time, but you can't delay the affairs of the immortals.
So the couple quickly closed the store and focused on carrying firewood, so that no more customers would come smelling the fragrance and disturb the immortal.
Before I knew it, a few more hours had passed and the sky was gradually getting dark.
Several thousand dollars were spent on firewood, almost all Chen Sanlang's savings.
Liu Qiao, who was sitting in front of the stove adding firewood, counted with his fingers, his eyes lit up, he stood up and said: "Finally it's steamed, it's not easy..."
Opening the steamer, there are twenty cow-faced and tiger-faced steamed buns inside, all soft and plump, steaming hot, with silken brilliance lingering on the painted surface, and the charm at the bottom is completely melted into the steamed buns.
Waves of aroma hit your nose, making your stomach growl when you smell it.
Even Liu Qiao, a top-notch qigong practitioner who didn't know how to be hungry or cold, felt hungry when he smelled this aroma, as if he could eat dozens of steamed buns in one breath.
Not to mention Chen Sanlang and his wife, they were drooling at the sight.
In fact, it is a magic ritual. It has this magical effect. Even if you are not hungry, you will want to eat this steamed bun when you see it.
Liu Qiao wrapped two face tigers in a clean silk towel and put them away, preparing to leave them to his master.
Then he pointed to the cage and said to Mr. and Mrs. Chen: "You're welcome, come and eat while it's hot. Eat as much as you can. It's your blessing..."
After saying that, Liu Qiao had already picked up a noodle steamed bun and started to eat it.
Mr. and Mrs. Chen don't know what the relationship between eating steamed buns and luck is, but the immortals say so, so they are not too polite.
Chen Sanlang couldn't hold himself back for a long time, so he confessed his crime, took a cow-faced tiger face, and handed one to his wife.
For a moment, the only sound in the room was the sound of three people chewing steamed buns.
Before steaming, the noodle beef was only the size of a fist, but after steaming, it was as big as a bucket.
Even the smaller face tiger is about the size of a washbasin.
When I just smell the aroma, I feel hungry, as if a cat is scratching me.
But when you actually eat it, you don't really feel anything. It's a little harder and drier than ordinary noodle steamed buns.
Not only is it not delicious, it's also choking.
But just smelling the strange fragrance makes people unable to stop chewing.
Chen Sanlang had only eaten half of it, but he couldn't eat anymore. He turned around and went to find water to mix with steamed buns to eat.
But Liu Qiao stopped him and said: "You can't drink water after eating it in one go!"
Seeing the seriousness of the immortal's words, the Chen couple did not dare to neglect. Although they ate less than half of the meal, they felt full, but they did not dare to drink water, so they ate it in one go.
That steamed bun is indeed not delicious. Even if Liu Qiao is a Qi practitioner and a martial arts practitioner, if he really eats it, he can eat ten sheep a day.
But after eating it, I felt a little full, as if I had eaten half the sky in one bite, which made me feel sick.
It’s all because of the scent of the magic spells in it, which is like tempting people to eat, urging them to eat.
Not to mention the couple, they only had half a baby, and they were already pregnant as if they were three months pregnant. But the more they ate, the stronger they became.
The muscles are like a tiger and the skin is like an ox. It has the illusion that one punch can break a mountain.
Liu Qiao ate one hand of beef noodles and the other hand of tiger noodles. After a few bites, he finished two more noodles.
When I ate the eighth noodle beef, I couldn't hold it any longer. My mouth was dry and I felt like vomiting.
I know in my heart that this is the Tiangang Daoqi entering the body, and using the human body to control the divine power. I am not used to it yet, but I am not really able to support it.
But it was almost reaching its limit, and I really felt like I couldn’t eat anymore.
I feel like after this time, I never want to eat steamed buns again in my life.
"We're still close. We have to gather the strength of two tigers to come out..." Liu Qiao was heartbroken.
They also fished out an ox and two tigers and forced themselves to swallow them. Even if they were forced, they had to be stuffed into their stomachs.
Seeing that the Chen couple were dumbfounded, they secretly said in surprise: "Oh my god! They are indeed immortals. How can any mortal eat eleven of such huge steamed buns?"
The Chen couple also struggled to hold on, each eating an ox and a tiger, but finally they couldn't eat any more.
There were still five noodle tigers in the pot. Liu Qiao urged them: "There are five more. You and your wife can eat all they can..."
"I really can't eat anymore..." Chen Sanlang waved his hands quickly.
Ms. Chen also shook her head, feeling uncomfortable and unable to eat any more.
"Sigh... Even so, you and your wife only have this fate..."
Liu Qiao sighed and wrapped the five-faced tigers in silk scarves as usual. Together with the two previously wrapped, there were still seven-faced tigers in total.
Liu Qiao himself couldn't eat anymore. Although he felt full of strength, he had never been so energetic.
But now, looking at the noodles, I just want to vomit.
There were ten noodle cows and ten noodle tigers in one cage. In the end, Mr. and Mrs. Chen each ate one cow and one tiger.
As for Liu Qiao, he was so cruel that he was inhumane.
After pocketing the remaining mianhu, Liu Qiao said to the couple: "It's just a poor journey. If we are destined, we can see each other again..."
"The immortal! The immortal..."
After the sound, the Chen couple looked again and saw Liu Qiao's figure.
Chen said: "It is fate that the immortal came to our house. You wash and clean the pot and stove used by the immortal. It will not be moved again and passed down to future generations."
"Yes, wouldn't it be easy to sell the cakes steamed in the pot used by immortals?" Chen Sanlang's eyes lit up.
I picked up the brush and wanted to clean up the stove. However, as soon as I grabbed the bamboo brush, it was crushed into pieces before I used any force.
"Hey..." Chen Sanlang was surprised.
Mrs. Chen muttered: "How come you don't know the importance of things and are so careless?"
"Madam, do you feel that your whole body is full of energy?" Chen Sanlang said suddenly.
Hearing this, Mrs. Chen also nodded and said, "Yes, I used to bend down to weave and knead dough, and my waist and knees were constantly aching. But today I don't feel that way anymore. I just feel refreshed and energetic!"
"It's the same for me. I used to do hard work, but now my old leg pain seems to be gone..."
Having said this, Chen Sanlang ran to the backyard and looked around.
I saw under the livestock shed in the corner, a stone mill for ladling millet. It was about three feet round, two feet thick, and weighed seven to eight hundred kilograms.
Chen Sanlang's eyes lit up, he ran up, rolled up his sleeves, hugged Shi Nian, and kicked on the ground as hard as he could.
"Yeah! Yeah..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Squeak..." The nearly 1,000-jin stone mill was actually lifted up by Chen Sanlang.
It felt like I only had eight percent strength, and with another exertion, like lifting a cauldron, I was able to crush a thousand-jin stone and lift it with both hands.
"Clang!" There was a sound, and it was thrown to the ground, making a hole in the ground.
"Madam, madam, those are really immortal steamed buns. I am as strong as an ox now, and I can actually lift that seven to eight hundred kilogram stone..." Chen Sanlang was so excited that he shouted loudly.
Mrs. Chen happened to see it when she came in. She was also happy for her husband and said: "What a great blessing! God bless you!"
Chen Sanlang said excitedly: "Madam, I eat noodle ox, so I have the strength of an ox. What's the use of the noodle tiger you eat?"
"Can you try to lift the roller?"
Mrs. Chen nodded and went to move the stone to grind, but she didn't know whether it was because the woman was weak or for other reasons.
No matter how hard Chen smashed his silver teeth and tried his best, he could only lift the roller slightly. He could easily dig it open, but he couldn't lift it up.
But it was like this, and the couple was very happy and excited.
In these troubled times, human lives are as small as grass. Compared with others, this strength, which is as strong as an ox or a tiger, is the real and useful fate of the immortal family. At least it has the power to protect itself.
The couple started joking in the courtyard, and Chen Sanlang said: "Madam, let me hug you..."
As he said this, he rushed forward to hug Chen, but Chen squirmed and avoided it.
But for some reason, he just dodged easily and was as fast as a leopard. Even though Chen Sanlang was as strong as an ox, he couldn't hold her.
It turns out that this noodle-coated cow, when eaten, is as strong as an ox, tireless, capable of running around, and extremely powerful.
A tiger-faced face can make a person as alert as a tiger or leopard. When he pounces, he can take on the true form of a tiger or leopard. Just like the elephant-shaped boxing, he is not only equally powerful, but also agile and quick.
Therefore, the secret technique passed down by Yuanshi Tianzun said: "If you feel that you are in a state of wind, you can pull out a tree and carry a cauldron, and you can bear the weight of a thousand people. After that, your martial arts will be mastered."
As expected, it is worthy of the Yuxu secret method and the authentic Taoism.