Xiao Rong swallowed and tried hard to digest the information in the old man's words. You will be the twenty-seventh one in the future!
Xiao Rong said nothing and let the old man continue.
"Our lineage has no ancestry or sect, and has been passed down from generation to generation. From Huaguzi, the founder of the Western Zhou Dynasty, to my master Kong Zhaosu, it has been passed down for twenty-five generations, and has been passed down for nearly three thousand years. In these three thousand years, although it is not a mountain, it is not
It's dew, but all of these twenty-five ancestors are powerful people." The old man spoke slowly, and his face couldn't help but shine with pride.
The old man turned his gaze from the twenty-five tablets on the stone table to Xiao Rong. The pride on his face faded away, and he gradually revealed a serious and solemn look. He stared at Xiao Rong with his bright eyes and said in a deep voice: "Twenty-five
My ancestors, today the twenty-sixth generation disciple Xiao Qianfeng accepts Xiao Rong as his only disciple."
"The twenty-seventh generation disciple Xiao Rong bows to our ancestors!" the old man shouted in a deep voice.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Rong immediately knelt down on the futon again and solemnly kowtowed three times to the tablet on the stone table.
The old man nodded slightly and said softly: "Get up and follow me!"
Xiao Rong patted the dust on his knees and stood up. The futon had been sitting here for who knows how many years, and it was already covered with a thick layer of fine dust.
"How long has this basement existed?" Xiao Rong asked casually.
"From the Southern Song Dynasty to the present." The old man's answer was more concise.
The old man took Xiao Rong to another stone table with a white porcelain bowl. Occasionally, a drop of liquid dripped from the top of the white porcelain bowl on the stone table. Although the liquid dripped just one drop at a time, not much, and it dripped
The speed is extremely slow. However, over time and night, more than half of the bowl's worth of unknown liquid has accumulated.
The unknown liquid was slightly transparent and light green. "It has been almost twenty years since I accumulated these pure Yangcao liquids, and I finally accumulated so much. I spent so much effort just for today," the old man Xiao Qianfeng pointed out.
He said while looking at the white porcelain bowl on the stone table.
Xiao Rong raised his head and looked at the place where the light green liquid was dripping just above the white porcelain bowl. There were several white transparent pipe-like containers there, just like the pinging wires hanging in the hospital during intravenous drip. These white
The transparent pipe-like container is used to collect the pure Yangcao liquid from the old man's mouth.
"Are those nameless flowers and plants planted in the courtyard pure Yangcao?" Xiao Rong asked doubtfully, "I thought they were some kind of aphrodisiac!"
For decades, the old man took care of the flowers and plants in the courtyard himself and never let Xiao Rong interfere. One time, Xiao Rong accidentally touched these unknown flowers and plants, and a warmth gradually rose in his abdomen.
, the little thing in his crotch also gradually showed signs of swelling, Xiao Rongzhi secretly thought that this old man was doing some inappropriate things again.
"These pure Yang herbs are originally the main ingredients for making Hehuan Powder. It is not wrong to say that it is an aphrodisiac!" the old man explained.
Then the old man squatted down and found that there was another hidden compartment on the ground under the stone table. The old man took out something from the hidden compartment.
It's so hidden.
The old man took out a square thing from the secret compartment, roughly the size of a fist. Xiao Rong took a closer look and realized that the square thing was a seal. Five of the six sides of the seal were engraved with complicated symbols.
There is no pattern on the bottom, only four small seal scripts - Huaguzi Seal!
The fist-sized Huaguzi print is cyan, neither gold nor silver, nor wood nor bamboo. I don’t know what kind of material it is made of. The complex patterns on the entire Huaguzi print give off a sense of vicissitudes of time, which is an extremely strange feeling.
, beyond words. Xiao Rong only felt that looking at this seal was like seeing the past of many people's lives and the changes over the years.
The old man held the Huaguzi Seal in the palm of his right hand, and the entire seal stayed quietly in his palm, motionless. The old man looked at the seal carefully for a while, and then handed the Huaguzi Seal to Xiao Rong very casually. Xiao Rong was extremely serious.
He looked at the old man for a while, saw the old man nodded slowly, and then slowly took the seal.
Xiao Rong could feel the importance of this thing to the old man.
Xiao Rong knew that this thing must be extraordinary. He had just taken the seal and held it in his hand. The small square that had just stayed obediently in the old man's hand was beginning to move in Xiao Rong's hand. He didn't know if he wanted to break free.
I was still a little excited to go.
Xiao Rong looked at the old man in confusion.
"You have the body of a boy, and you have the aura of pure Yang, and you have some resonance with the Huaguzi Seal." The old man said and sighed, and then said: "When I took over the Seal of the First Ancestor Shengsheng from the master, I had already
I am not a boy, so this seal does not resonate with me. The current situation was turbulent, and the master was injured in the war. I happened to save him. However, the master did not last long and passed away. Before he passed away, he passed on the holy seal.
Give it to me, I was already in my early thirties by then."
"I have practiced some outer sect skills based on the master's relics, and I have just made do with it in this life." The old man smiled bitterly, and then said: "But the master told me before he died that the disciples he accepted must have the body of a boy.
According to what the master said, the pure yang body can react with the Huaguzi Seal, and even become one with the Huaguzi Seal."
"This is why I must keep you a boy!" The old man looked at Xiao Rong for a while and then added, "Drink all the pure Yang grass liquid in this bowl!"
Drink all the pure Yangcao liquid in this bowl!
Xiao Rong's eyes twitched when he heard what the old man said. Is this a joke?
"You want me to drink aphrodisiac?" Xiao Rong looked confused and said angrily, "Even if you drink it, you have to prepare one or two girls for me!"
The old man glanced at Xiao Rong, hating that iron was not made of steel, and ordered again: "Drink all this bowl of pure yang liquid, hold the ancestor's sacred seal tightly in your hand. Guard the spiritual platform, don't think about other things, and have no distracting thoughts."
Xiao Rong held the white porcelain bowl with trembling hands. Looking at the light green transparent liquid inside, he felt really appetizing. But this thing is not Sprite after all, it is an aphrodisiac!
"Just die!" The virgin Xiao Rong's heart trembled, his eyes closed, his teeth clenched, his hands shook again, and he brought the white porcelain bowl to his mouth tremblingly, his throat rumbling. Xiao Rong took three big mouthfuls of it.
, and then poured the whole bowl of pure Yang grass liquid into his stomach.
When the light green pure Yangcao liquid entered his throat, Xiao Rong felt as if he had eaten a large bowl of Erguotou, and his throat was burning. He weighed the weight, and he was afraid that this large bowl of "Erguotou" weighed a kilogram and a half.
The pure Yangcao liquid exudes a light fragrance, and when you eat it, it is like an aged wine, mellow and refreshing. But it only took a moment, when all the pound and a half of "Erguotou" was put into Xiao Rong's belly.
, Xiao Rong only felt that a hot flame suddenly emerged from his stomach, rushing from his stomach towards his lower abdomen, and instantly an uncontrollable warm current rose in his lower abdomen.
As this warm current rose, the guy under Xiao Rong's crotch suddenly raised his head and saluted a military salute.
At this time, Xiao Rong's whole body seemed to be burning with flames, and the exposed skin on his neck, hands, and face were all red. At this time, Xiao Rong's expression looked extremely painful and full of struggle.
His face was pale, layers of sweat had oozed out from his forehead, and his breathing became heavier and heavier, as if he was about to be burned by the fire at any moment.
Countless sweat oozed from Xiao Rong's whole body, and the T-shirt on his body was about to get wet. He painfully wanted to tear off the clothes that hindered heat dissipation with his hands. The veins on his arms seemed to have inflated and swelled several times.
times.
Xiao Rong felt an unprecedented noise, and he was about to be burned to death by the fire.
And this raging fire is exactly the intense desire produced by pure yang grass liquid.
Desire cannot be quenched by water. Only having sex with a woman can slightly alleviate Xiao Rong's pain. But what Xiao Rong doesn't know is that one and a half kilograms of "Erguotou" is equivalent to hundreds of packets of Hehuan powder. If you want to
To quench this desire by having sex with women, at least there must be hundreds of women.
But here and now, there is no one!
Even if there were hundreds of women lining up to put out the fire for Xiao Rong one by one, Xiao Rong would eventually die of exhaustion due to excessive indulgence. At this time, Xiao Rong was in extreme danger, and he had already stepped one foot into the door of hell.
Just when Xiao Rong was about to collapse and let the fire burn and destroy him, the mysterious Huaguzi seal held tightly in Xiao Rong's hand suddenly struggled even more fiercely. The reaction of the mysterious Huaguzi seal was like a
When my foodie girlfriend saw the delicious food, her boyfriend couldn't hold her back no matter how hard he tried.
This Huaguzi seal tried desperately to break free from Xiao Rong's palm, and its beating frequency became higher and higher.
"Pure Yangcao is adjusting your system. Keep the mourning platform empty and don't have any distracting thoughts." The old man had been standing aside and watching with cold eyes, and now he shouted loudly.
When Xiao Rong heard this, his hand that was numb from the shock of Huaguzi's seal tightened again, and he held on tightly to the seal. The frequency of vibration of the seal became faster and faster, Xiao Rong's arm was already numb, and at this time Xiao Rong was almost
He was so mad that he collapsed to the ground, but he held the seal tightly with both hands. Xiao Rong used all his strength to press the seal on his abdomen to prevent it from escaping.
Just when Xiao Rong was about to be unable to hold on any longer and lost his last trace of rationality due to the burning desire, a cool feeling suddenly came from his lower abdomen.
It was this mysterious Huaguzi seal that radiated out, and this coolness suddenly made Xiao Rong sober up. He followed the old man's instructions and didn't think about any distracting thoughts. He allowed the burning desire in his body to burn him, as if this body was not his own.
At this time, Xiao Rong's Lingtai felt ethereal, and the mysterious seal in his hand no longer beat at a high frequency. It suddenly became quiet, and waves of coolness spread from his lower abdomen to Xiao Rong's whole body.
When the old man on the side saw this, he finally loosened his clenched fists and let out a big sigh of relief. He thought to himself: "It is indeed right to let him keep his boyhood all these years."
Just when the old man breathed a sigh of relief, the mysterious seal in Xiao Rong's hand that had just been quiet suddenly became restless again.
This time the mysterious seal did not vibrate at a high frequency again, but became smaller and smaller in Xiao Rong's palm, becoming more and more concentrated, from the size of a fist to the size of an egg, and then from the size of an egg to the size of a thumb.
In the end, the seal became the size of a soybean. The appearance of the seal that became the size of a soybean did not change at all, but the overall size was reduced countless times. It looked small, compact, and quite delicate.
But this soybean-sized flower and millet seal did not stop shrinking, and immediately became the size of a sesame seed, and then became invisible to the naked eye, as if disappearing out of thin air.
The shrinking process of Hua Guzi's seal is a long story, but in fact it is completed in a very short time. It disappeared from the size of a fist and then to the size of a small one in just an instant.
In fact, the Huaguzi seal has not disappeared.
The old man standing aside did not see clearly how the Huaguzi seal became smaller. He only saw that the Huaguzi seal quickly turned into a stream of light from Xiao Rong's hand, rushed into Xiao Rong's coffin, and was on his forehead.
Disappeared.
"Holy Seal Fusion!" The old man's originally calm face now revealed an unprecedented look of ecstasy as he exclaimed.