Xiaohua and her daughter didn't come back until the evening. They bought a lot of things, including a few changes of clothes for Zhang Cong, and some cooked food and cakes.
Xiaohua went to the kitchen and made a big bowl of spicy soup. The three of them sat in the yard and ate the bowl of rice in the cool weather. Zhang Cong felt at home for the first time.
Zhang Cong's parents died early, and his grandma raised him and left. For so many years, Zhang Cong almost lived alone. He envied the family life of sitting around, eating and chatting, and even quarreling felt uncomfortable.
It's very comfortable, because that's the smoke and smoke, that's life.
Especially during the Chinese New Year, he stayed at home without even thinking about cooking. At this time, Xiaohua always secretly gave Zhang Cong a bowl of food from home, so when Xiaohua was eleven years old, he
As soon as he brought him food, he said that Xiaohua was his little girl and he was waiting for her to grow up and marry her.
With fascination and gratitude in Zhang Cong's eyes, he stared at Xiaohua with his chopsticks, making Xiaohua's face turn red. Aunt Cuihua stared and coughed: "Are you two almost done? You haven't paid a visit yet? You're just flirting like this.
What are you doing? I don’t know if you are carrying someone behind your back?"
Xiaohua lowered her head to eat with her face flushed. Zhang Cong coughed quickly and grabbed the big cake in his hand, not daring to look at Xiaohua anymore.
After dinner, Zhang Cong boiled some water and brewed a pot of new tea picked from the Falling God Valley. The three of them sat under the old locust tree, drinking tea and chatting. Xiaohua and Aunt Cuihua were fascinated by the dark tea brewed with Lingquan water.
The air is refreshing and the spirit is obviously different.
Aunt Cuihua looked at the tea in confusion and asked: "Zhang Cong, what kind of tea is this? Why does it taste so delicious?"
Zhang Cong said with a smile: "Aunt Cuihua, this is the magic tea. I will give you and Xiaohua something better to eat later. I will cleanse your marrow tonight and make you two immortals."
Xiaohua asked in surprise: "Is it true? It's so easy to become an immortal?"
Zhang Cong said with a smile: "It's very simple here, but this process will be very uncomfortable. You and Aunt Cuihua have to endure it. Can you do it?"
Xiaohua nodded firmly.
Under the old locust tree, a pot of new tea, three relatives, and a new home melt into a long-lost longing.
As soon as it got dark, Zhang Cong boiled a large pot of water, put a large wooden bucket in the kitchen, and filled up a tank of cold water. Then he asked Xiaohua and Aunt Cuihua to lie on the kang, and filled the bucket with cold water from the storage bag.
He took out two crystal clear spiritual fruits.
The spirit fruit, which is as big as an egg, is like a giant cherry. Its purple-red skin cannot hide the crystal clear light inside, and the entire fruit body is like a night-glow pearl.
Not only did Aunt Cuihua and Xiaohua not recognize this fruit, but Zhang Cong didn't know its name either.
The little girl looked at the crystal-clear fruit and couldn't bear to eat it after holding it in her hands for a long time. Zhang Cong laughed and said, "Eat it quickly, we still have a lot of this stuff."
The two little girls took a bite, and a strange fragrance immediately spread throughout the room. After the two of them ate, Zhang Cong immediately opened his hands, and two strands of true energy immediately enveloped them, following their meridians, and helping them to relax little by little.
Infuriating.
The two little girls reacted quickly. Although Zhang Cong helped to channel the Qi, the pain of widening the pulse and opening the spirit almost tortured them to death.
Especially Aunt Cuihua, although Zhang Cong cured her chronic physical illness, she was not a virgin after all, so she suffered even more. It took nearly half an hour for the two of them to gradually calm down, their sea of consciousness opened up, and their pulses expanded.
Successfully, the two entered the Qi training period.
After a while, when the spirit fruit was completely absorbed, the two of them had excreted a large amount of toxins and garbage from their bodies, and their whole bodies felt like a layer of black oil, smelly and sour.
The two women quickly got off the ground and ran to the kitchen to wash up. Zhang Cong lit a stick of incense. After a while, the filthy air in the room dissipated and became extremely refreshing.
It is very difficult to open the spirit and expand the pulse, even in large sects. Even if ordinary people have excellent spiritual roots, they have to practice hard for at least ten years before they can successfully practice qi. Some people even spend their entire lives without being able to touch the threshold.
Nothing to do with the Tao.
Xiaohua and Aunt Cuihua didn't know, and even Zhang Cong didn't know the value of the spiritual fruit in his hand.
What he just took out was a Cabernet Sauvignon that is almost impossible to see in the human world. Each fruit would take hundreds of years to mature even in the Fairy Mountain, which is rich in aura.
Every spiritual fruit like this could even start a sect fight, but he casually ate it as snacks for Xiaohua and her daughter, just to open their spirits.
After a while, Xiaohua and her daughter came back. Their skin was white and rosy. Even Aunt Cuihua looked much younger. She looked like a young woman in her early thirties, while Xiaohua was even more delicate and beautiful.
Impossible.
Zhang Cong asked the two of them to sit on the Kang and taught them how to lead spirits into the sea and move Qi around the sky. Soon the two of them were able to smoothly circulate their spiritual energy and enter a state of cultivation.
Zhang Cong left the house and sat in the yard, thinking about what kind of magic formula he would give the two of them to practice. Since he was cultivating immortality, he naturally had to practice magic techniques. Otherwise, what's the use of cultivating immortality if he couldn't do it on his own?
He had hidden weapons, sword skills, and poison sutras in his hands, but he didn't have any other skills. After thinking about it, he decided to let the two of them practice two sword skills plus poison sutras.
My Taoist Sword Technique is not suitable for the two of them to practice, but he has a small porcelain bottle. It is definitely a great idea to let them practice the Poison Sutra. I should enlighten them on the swordsmanship first, and then I can use my Taoist Sword Technique experience.
Guidance, I think progress should be very fast.
Zhang Cong didn't want to train the two of them into peerless masters, but after what happened to the Wang family, he very much hoped that Xiaohua and her daughter would be able to protect themselves, which would put him at ease a lot.
The mother and daughter practiced for a whole night before they finished their work and left the house. Zhang Cong saw that the two of them had progressed really quickly. Not only had their sea of consciousness taken shape, but they had also accumulated a lot of spiritual liquid, which allowed them to absorb the spiritual power of the spiritual fruit.
It is completely absorbed and transformed, and there is no waste at all.
Xiaohua and her daughter, who had directly crossed the entrance path and entered the early stage of Qi training, felt that they had endless strength in their bodies and were so energetic that they wanted to jump up.
Zhang Cong was also very happy to see the two people's condition, and quickly taught them the concealment technique first. He didn't want others to see that the mother and daughter had great cultivation skills.
In less than ten minutes, the two of them had mastered the concealment technique. Zhang Cong made tea and water again and talked to the two about the choice of technique. Xiaohua and her daughter had no idea, so they just listened to Zhang Cong.
Zhang Cong handed over the poison sutra, swordsmanship, and two spiritual swords to Xiaohua and her daughter. He also gave Xiaohua a storage bag and taught them how to use it. At this point, the mother and daughter have officially embarked on the path of spiritual practice.
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After successfully practicing Qi, the three of them almost didn't need to eat and immersed themselves in the practice every day. Not only did Zhang Cong's sword skills improve rapidly, but Xiaohua's mother and daughter also practiced the Poison Scripture and the combined fencing formation to perfection.
Zhang Cong prepared a lot of poisonous smoke poisons, some of which did not even have antidotes. Together with Lao He's poison, they were given to the two women. Although they had not undergone weak water training, they were filled with spiritual liquid from a small porcelain bottle.
People are no longer afraid of poison.
Zhang Cong felt a little relieved at this time. Xiaohua and her daughter were now able to protect themselves and even fight back against a monk who was in the middle stage of Qi training. Zhang Cong had already considered whether to take them to Guichou Mountain.
Practiced.
After practicing continuously for nearly half a month, Zhang Cong was afraid that the two of them would feel bored, so he asked them to go out for a walk, but he also told them to try not to get into trouble with anyone, especially mortals.
The mother and daughter went out with smiles on their faces.
A woman's nature is to go shopping, and so is the monk. Seeing the two of them happily walking down the street, Zhang Cong was thinking about the wedding. He wanted to get it done and truly become a family as soon as possible.
Zhang Cong has started to practice the third form of the Dao Dao Sword Art, which involves lifting a light weight as if it were heavy and crossing a thousand peaks. The essence of this sword form is to hit a blow that is as heavy as a thousand pieces at one point, and move slowly to stick to each other.
Both offensive and defensive.
I have gone through the drill countless times, but there is no place to practice sword practice.
Zhang Cong also studied some hidden weapon techniques and planned to teach them to Xiaohua and Aunt Cuihua. He had a few thunderbolts on his body and wanted to put them on them to defend themselves.
The two of them went out for a whole day and came back in the afternoon. There was a tail behind them. Zhang Cong took a look and saw that it was Liu Dan.
Zhang Cong's current identity was Erhu, so naturally it was hard for him to behave like a master. He quickly made tea and water and served the three women. Seeing Liu Dan looking around in surprise, Zhang Cong couldn't help but want to laugh.
Zhang Congxin said: "You still say that Xiaohua is a country bumpkin? Xiaohua is now a god, and you can't keep up with the rhythm in your dreams. The old Liu family is probably over here. Unless Liu Zhentian changes his wife, Xiao Yulan will not have another son and a half.
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Zhang Cong didn't do anything to Xiao Yulan, he just checked her body unintentionally.
Zhang Cong was more relieved because Aunt Cuihua and Xiaohua didn't mention anything about cultivation, and just chatted about daily life.
Only then did Zhang Cong know that Xiao Yulan was still unable to speak. He had called all the famous doctors in the town to no avail. Now Xiao Yulan was lying in bed, too angry to get up.
Zhang Cong suppressed a laugh, thinking about the Liu family's indifference to Xiaohua and her daughter, and even felt that he had acted too lightly.
Liu Dan sat for a while and then left with a sad face. Aunt Cuihua saw Liu Dan off, looked at Zhang Cong and asked, "Is Xiao Dan's mother okay?"
Zhang Cong chuckled: "After a while, I can continue to curse, but I can only curse Liu Zhentian. You and Xiaohua can't hear me. After I finished speaking, I burst out laughing."
Aunt Cuihua was so angry that she glared at Zhang Cong and turned to the kitchen to cook.
Zhang Cong took Xiaohua and sat down and asked: "Why did you bring Liu Dan back? Haven't you had enough of the Liu family's anger? I didn't take revenge on them, or was it because of your mother's face? According to my temper, I won't kill you.
Xiao Guilan will not let her go so easily."
Xiaohua patted his hand: "Why have you become so violent? No matter how bad they are, they are still our relatives?"
"My mother and I were shopping, and we happened to meet Xiao Dan out shopping for clothes. She knew that we had bought a house, and she insisted on coming over to recognize us. Can we not let her go? Besides, Xiao Dan is a child, and she has a good heart.
Zhang Cong pouted: "She and her mother didn't want to introduce you to a rich man? Isn't this a tradition of the Liu family?"
Xiaohua's eyes widened and she asked in surprise: "You also know this?"
