"If you don't believe me, smell it and see for yourself. Your nose is sharper than mine, so you will naturally know if I lied to you." Daoqing's face was pale, and tears were rolling in his eyes. He had never seen such a situation at such a young age.
, it’s just that in this world of the jungle, I have heard the difference between life and death long ago, and I understand part of it.
I was more panicked than sad, and I was so frightened that I cried. If it weren't for Lao Huang, a dog who could speak human words, I wouldn't dare to think about what state I would be in now.
Old Huang sniffed the air, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.
"Don't talk nonsense. This is not the smell you said. Moreover, I can feel that the master is still alive and well. There is a blood bond between us. After getting closer, I can roughly feel the condition of his body. Now
He's better than ever, let's go."
As the old dog said this, he grabbed Dao Qing by the collar and took him out while the kid was showing off his teeth and claws.
"Did you really not lie to me? My master once said that there is a kind of lie called a white lie, which is a lie that is told in order not to make the people close to you sad or worried. I obviously smelled the stench. It stinks.
!”
Dao Qing still didn't believe it, his big smart eyes were full of doubts.
The old dog was helpless. He didn't know how to persuade this little kid, so he could only show his teeth viciously.
"Do you really hope that something will happen to my master? I said it's okay, and it's okay."
"Well, then, I will believe you for the time being."
In the side hall, Cao An knew nothing about the outside world. He was immersed in the inner scenery. His meridians experienced damage and repair again and again. Under the infiltration of the almost endless and inexhaustible jade energy, he reopened the Ren meridians.
Then open the Du channel, hand Shaoyin Shaoyang, foot Shaoyin Shaoyang, hand Taiyin Taiyang, foot Taiyin Taiyang, hand Yangming, foot Yangming, hand Queyin, foot Queyin...
Immersed in my own world of practice, I am not aware of the changes in time until the twelve serious meridians are opened!!
Each meridian, from an internal perspective, is like a crystalline spiritual vein spreading throughout one's own body, emitting a dense light.
Without deliberate practice, the transformed body is like a magnet and an iron tool to the jade energy in the sea of clouds, and is automatically attracted to the body. Following the guidance of Cao An's consciousness, it begins to flow along the path of [Ming Yu Gong].
The paths flowed and eventually merged into the sea of qi in Dantian, becoming Cao An's own true qi.
[Ming Yu Gong] The third level
[Ming Yu Gong] The fourth level
…
[Ming Yu Gong] The eighth level, after this, Cao An's practice momentum, which was like a pebble down the mountain, really stopped. He was only one step away from the highest state of true energy, [circle and transparency], but
It was this one step away that stalled the momentum of Cao An's practice.
The jade energy still lingers around the body, is still close to the body, flows through the body, and is still rushing like a river, but it can no longer increase the cultivation level. Cao An woke up from the trance state, shook his head, and eliminated the feeling of regret in his consciousness. This is how cultivation is.
, it is a blessing to be able to save several years or even more than ten years of hard work with the help of interior scenes.
Such thoughts cannot come up again.
With his mind calm, a sudden feeling of weightlessness swept through his body, his whole body was shaken, and he opened his eyes.
What you see is the familiar side hall, and the surrounding scenes are still familiar, that is, there is a stench lingering around the room, and there is also a faint smell of blood.
Only then did he notice that his body was covered in a sticky layer.
"Come in!"
"No, Uncle Cao stinks too much. Go take a shower."
The keen five senses have long noticed the two breaths and breaths behind the door. The guarding formation is still there. At this time, apart from Dao Qing and Lao Huang, there can be no other people outside.
Cao An looked at his body, put his two fingers together with a little force, and the layer of solidified filth covering his palms naturally fell off, revealing a pair of long, slender hands like jade.
"Xiao Daoqing, where can I take a bath?"
"There is a pond behind the side hall. Uncle Cao, go quickly and open the doors and windows to disperse the smell."
Cao An moved and appeared at the door. One person and one dog suddenly took several steps back. They both covered their noses and looked at Cao An with disgust in their eyes.
"Okay, I'll go take a shower right away. Ah Huang, how long have I been in seclusion?"
"Master, after fifteen days, do you want to eat something?" Despite his disgust, Lao Huang still answered Cao An's question respectfully. Dogs' perception is inherently sharper than that of humans. This time, Cao An, after leaving seclusion, gave
It gave the old dog a feeling of extreme danger, an indescribable sense of breath.
"Fifteen days? Fifteen days is equivalent to ten years of hard work for others. This is really..."
For a moment, he couldn't find any words to describe his current mood. Cao An moved his body, trying not to move his body as much as possible, straight across the roof of the side hall, and relying on the power brought by the flow of infuriating energy, he fell into the backyard pond.
In the middle, there is a natural water outlet, which was blocked by the old Taoist Chiyangzi with a dragon head stone sculpture.
The water, less than the thickness of a thumb, continuously flowed out from the dragon's head and gathered into a pond. It then passed through the water outlet and got into a crack. It was unknown where it flowed.
Cao An, who had just entered the water, was shaken all over. The control of his true energy was so subtle that he shattered the black and red 'cocoons' all over his body and fell off into the pond. Then he started washing his clothes together.
Seeing his body getting closer and closer to that of jade, Cao An was a little dissatisfied, "Such a complexion is a bit too white for a man. I don't know that after reaching the ninth level, he will use all his strength to activate [Mingyu"
What will I look like under the power?'
He remembered very clearly that the Mingyu Kung Fu states that the nine levels of peaks make the skin as transparent as jade when performing the Kung Fu.
I looked at myself through the water and saw that the white hair on my forehead had not turned black. I felt quite happy and simply ignored it.
After taking a refreshing bath, Cao An jumped out and activated his Qi. In just a few breaths, the water vapor on his body evaporated cleanly. His whole body felt refreshed, and his green clothes returned to their original color.
The people in Mo Shang are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world.
Cao An's original foundation is still far from the evaluation of these ten words, but after completing the eighth level of [Mingyu Gong], with the addition of his original temperament, he is already worthy of these ten words.
Returning to the side hall, a man and a dog were waiting in the courtyard. The doors and windows were open. Cao An raised his head and glanced at the sky. The blurry sky became extremely clear. Obviously, Xiao Daoqing had turned off the protective formation after Cao An left the customs.
The mountain breeze blew in and took away the odor in the room. At this time, when I entered again, it was basically gone.
He picked up the Nian sword and waved his hand, and the big gourd fell on Cao An's back.
Xiao Daoqing walked forward with a smile, "Uncle Cao, what state are you in now?"
Cao An thought for a while, "It's still the Three Scenes, but now I should be considered the best among the Three Scenes."
He wanted to say that even a martial artist from the Four Scenery Opening Pulse might not be his opponent in a single fight, but looking at the star-like light in Xiao Daoqing's eyes, he suddenly felt that he had to be as careful as possible in his practice, and could not
Let little ones know something beyond the norm.
Xiao Daoqing was a little disappointed, "Ah? You haven't made a breakthrough. I thought you had become a strong person in the Four Scenery and Five Scenery."
Cao An smiled and said, "How old is your master? He is still wandering in the Six Scenery Realm of Heaven and Humanity. If Uncle Cao only retreats for fifteen days, he will be in the Four Scenery and Five Scenery. Do you think it is possible? Uncle is no better than your master.
How awesome."
The little Taoist priest rolled his eyes and his expression changed from gloomy to clear, "That's right! Then Uncle Cao still needs to work harder."
"That's natural. What's for dinner? Xiao Daoqing?" Cao An
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ua his head.
"Well, I haven't thought about it yet!"
"Then why don't you let Uncle Cao cook the food? Uncle Cao is also very good at cooking. I'll give you a taste of my cooking tonight!"