Chapter 80 The horror is so, this son can definitely stay
The old turtle's armor was peeled off and the meat was cut into pieces. Such large pieces of meat were placed in the salt soil that Lamb found earlier. After such and such processes, a lot of them could be pickled, which would be enough for the tribe to eat for a period of time.
Already.
Ruan Fou was carrying a small basket filled with meat. The surging water in Daze gradually began to subside at this time. The Nanqiu was basically not affected. The huge flood discharge port temporarily dug by everyone played a big role. Of course, the cost was the lumberyard.
It has completely turned into a fish pond.
There are a lot of water flows there, but they are not big enough. When the flow is small, you need to open a recharge to divert the backlog of swamp water, which also takes a while.
When Yu Fou saw what Dayi was saying to Yu Zai, he thought to himself that he was finally going to have a showdown with Wu?
It’s a showdown, don’t pretend~!
Of course, in terms of implementation, Dayi has not yet wanted to reveal his identity. The so-called unannounced visits have just begun. The raising of the Golden Crow has just begun. Dayi does not want to leave so early. For him, this period of time has been very comfortable.
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As for Qingqiu Ze, so many people have been to Qingqiu Ze, who would directly think of Dayi?
"The so-called Qi practitioner must first understand the source of Qi"
"That friend of mine said that the sky is made of accumulated qi. Human beings survive with qi. When the qi is released, they die and die instantly. In the sky, wind, rain, darkness, light, thunder, and lightning are all made of qi.
Variety"
Ruzai thought about it for a while and found out that the title of Pre-Qin Qi Refiner is not unfamiliar. About before the emergence of Taoism, the general name for those who engaged in Qi Refining was the so-called Ten Immortals of the Ancients, such as the famous Sword Immortal Patriarch Guang Chengzi.
, Rain Master Chi Songzi, Fang Hui who resigned from Emperor Yao, Bai Zigao who also has a hobby of climbing trees, and Ning Fengzi who accidentally hung up while making pottery, and Rong Chengshi, hey, what is Rong Chengshi doing?
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Forget it, after all, these people are the so-called "Qi Refiners".
Later, the title "Xian" was added.
"Qingqiu Ze, Sheng, is the Qingqiu Ze you are talking about Dayi?"
Dayi (alert) spoke quickly, interrupting Yu Zai: "Exactly! It was the Qingqiu Zeze where Dayi killed Gale. I later visited the Central Plains to pay my respects, and I happened to meet a man who lived there.
People have known Qi Refiners since then."
Yu Zai suddenly realized: "No wonder, yes, you are also an archer. If you pass by the site where Dayi killed Dafeng, you will naturally pay homage to it."
It's like meeting fans of your idol, a sacred place.
Dayi exhaled and said nonchalantly: "Yes, Yi's bravery is unparalleled throughout the ages. As an archery master, I naturally have to go and take a look. Unfortunately, my archery skills in this life will stop here.
In comparison, that’s really far behind.”
"Let's talk about Qi Practitioners again (Changing the topic) My Qi Practitioner friend told me that Qi originally comes from clouds, which are transformed into ordinary Qi. When the clouds rise, they can only be seen. They accumulate and move, and they are also the breath of heaven and earth.
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"When we refine qi, we are imitating the breathing of heaven and earth. But unfortunately, from Suiren, Youchao, Jiutou, from the Three Emperors in ancient times to the present day, there are too few qi refiners among wizards.
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"Qi refers to the in and out of breathing, it is the source of life, it is the wizard of God, it is the so-called mobilization of breath."
Just like the grain energy of Huangkan Mountain and the dragon ghost energy of Baili Mao, one of the powers of witchcraft and one of the essences of witchcraft is to mobilize the accumulated breath between heaven and earth, but it cannot be used as a means of cultivation.
The path, the practice of witchcraft, comes from wishing, praying to the totem, and thus obtaining the power of God. In essence, what you get is divine power, which can be used to drive and control the energy of heaven and earth.
Like Huang Kanshan, who eats the energy of the earth to replenish himself. This is not refining energy, but at the cost of consuming a lot of physical strength, using his divine power to transform the energy of heaven and earth to replenish his own damage.
Just think of it as meditation.
But Qi Refiners don't need it. They don't need gods, blessings, or permission from heaven and earth. In fact, they are a very terrifying and abnormal wizard. They can absorb the Qi of heaven and earth for their own use. This is "eating and refining it." .
And these energies of heaven and earth will become their own "divine power"!
The difference lies in "control" and "refining".
Qi practitioners also have options for eating Qi.
The morning glow of spring eclipse is the "yellow air" when the sun is about to rise.
Autumn food is cloudy, and after sunset, there is a "red and yellow air".
Winter food is unruly, and the north has "midnight air".
Summer food is positive and the sun is in the middle of the day in the south.
Together with the Xuan of the sky and the yellow of the earth, they are called the six qi.
Therefore, some Qigong practitioners are picky eaters, some only eat breakfast, some only eat lunch, and some eat snacks in the middle of the night. Not everyone likes to eat the morning glow and swallow the sea of clouds.
Just like I like to eat tofu bread, you also like it, but I like salty ones and you like sweet ones.
Dayi and Yuzai walked back towards Nanqiu while talking, and Yuzai also learned for the first time some things about the ancient Qi Refiners.
This is a very rare person among wizards.
And the cause is unknown.
Well, it's just that he's so rare and terrifying, so I can definitely keep him, so that's probably it.
Of course, as for the specific method of refining qi, it is said that each qi refining practitioner has different methods. At this stage, Yi could not understand the stage.
This is not to imitate a cat, but there is no cat at all.
The old turtle was killed. This was a major event that lifted the spirits of all the Akagata clan members!
This big guy is finally hunted!
We can't say that the old turtle is a disaster, we can only say that it is a threat, because this is a mountain and sea, and humans and beasts compete for life, whether it is death or life!
Some people ran to the ancestral land and sobbed on the mausoleum. There were still some broken spears from the original, which were stuck high in the soil. People went to offer sacrifices and comfort the clan members who had died, one after another.
Dayi saw that stone, this bluestone from his ancestral land. He was no stranger to it because he could see it every time he went out.
Regarding the matter of refining qi, Ruan Zai has no idea for the time being. He only got a general idea from Dayi, but what can he do, cultivate immortality? No, the life of the tribe will continue, and there are many things waiting for Ruan Zai to do. To do, to change.
"Jiji!"
Guzi ran out, followed Dayi, and flapped her little wings happily toward the big bluestone.
After so many days of feeding, several jungle fowls have become familiar with this chicken farmer. Among all animals in the tribe, the chickens can be said to be the most leisurely.
A light rain fell.
When the tribesmen came to their ancestral land, they saw witches sweeping graves here.
Not only are we offering sacrifices to our compatriots, but we are also offering sacrifices to our ancestors.
There are flowers blooming quietly on the hill.
Dayi had seen the flowers in the mountains a few days ago, but today they were the most gorgeous.
"It's Qingming Festival."
Yuzai stood up from the hill, and Guzi flapped her wings and ran over to please her coquettishly, but Yuzai put her hand on her head.
"Fifteen days after the Spring Equinox, spring returns to the earth, and everything is clean and clear. Where has the blue dragon gone, leaving me in a state of pure despair."
As I stepped on the green grass, the coots were chirping, and the grains in the cultivated land had begun to grow vigorously.