It was really tired. Ai Ming fell on the bed tiredly and never thought about getting up again. Today I went to clean the Big Mirror Hall again. The shadow nematodes inside did not decrease but became more and more. It took a whole day to clean it. Speaking of which, the shadow nematodes were born with filth, and their food was also dirty. When Ai Ming was cleaning, the shadow nematodes crawled around him, so they even ate all the dirt on his body. Not only that, it seemed that because of this, Ai Ming's skin became much whiter and tender. Is this a harvest?

"Get up and practice, lazy pig." Lan Ruo came out of the golden buttons and twisted Ai Ming's ear and shouted loudly.

"Oh, I know." Ai Mingqiang sat up from the bed with his tired body, crossed his legs and started practicing. If he had been killed before, he would not have done this. At most, he would have made some sense, but now he has motivation and he will be rewarded after practicing.

Ai Ming ended his efforts shortly after a while. This was the limit he could do. No matter how long it was, it would be counterproductive. Since Zhou Wenzhi and his wife widened his meridians, the flow of Qi and his wife had been much faster, but in a few days the meridians seemed to have shrunk a lot, and the flow of Qi and his wife also slowed down. The specific reason was probably because Zhou Wenzhi and his wife only gave Ai Mingshi not to fix his meridians for a short time.

Since internal strength in the real world can be alluded to the game, that is, the quality of a person's internal strength in the real world will be automatically transplanted to the game characters created by the players in the game; but on the other hand, what players learn in the game may not be transplanted to the reality, but must be actually operated in reality.

So when Ai Ming returned to the game that day, Lan Ruo had already discovered the changes in the meridians in his body. Although he didn't know what happened, it was certain that it was a good thing rather than a bad thing. She had no better idea about Ai Ming's meridians that would gradually recover as time passed, so she could only let Ai Ming practice hard to slow down the speed of meridian shrinkage and even expand the meridians. So now Ai Ming's main purpose of practicing qigong is not to increase the internal energy capacity, but to use his meager internal energy to expand the capacity of the meridians bit by bit. This method of practicing qigong can be said to be rare, but it is very suitable for Ai Ming's current situation. The only disadvantage is that he cannot practice for a long time and can only take it slowly.

"Sister Lan, I miss you so much." Ai Ming said the first sentence of opening his eyes. At the same time, he put his face up, breathing the fragrance of Lan Ruo's body, and indulging in it. It is not as easy to expand the meridians. Only the person involved can experience the pain in the middle.

Lan Ruoshi used her hands to tidy up the hair on his temples for Ai Ming, gently scraped his nose, and said, "Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful, don't I know your thoughts yet."

Ai Ming giggled, hugged Lan Ruo in his arms, and couldn't wait to kiss her. Lan Ruo moaned, hugged Ai Ming's head with his hand, and responded enthusiastically. This is the reward for Ai Ming's hard work. After he finished practicing, Lan Ruo allowed him to be intimate with him for a short time. Of course, it was limited to actions such as kissing his mouth and touching his hands. He was thinking of having more requests, which was a delusion.

After the two of them were warm, Lan Ruo gasped slightly, closed her eyes, and leaned weakly on Ai Ming's chest, his ears pressed against his heart, listening to Ai Ming's rapid heartbeat, at this time, she hoped that time would pause and could always retain this warm moment.

Ai Ming gently stroked her long hair and sniffed her hair fragrance, feeling very emotional. He didn't expect that such an ordinary boy could get such a gentle and beautiful partner and get her favor. In the past, he didn't even dare to think about it.

"Sister Lan, can you help me eliminate the shadow nematode quickly? I really don't work for humans." Ai Ming gently kneaded Lan Ruo's little hand, but said something very disgusting in his mouth.

Lan Ruo sighed inwardly, supported Ai Ming's chest with his hands, and looked at Ai Ming with a sweet tongue. He didn't know how he chose such a man. He couldn't bear any hardship, had no sense of responsibility, and did not know what gentleness was. But what could he do? Who said he liked it? "I can't let the shadow nematode completely disappear, but there is still a way to say that it can be eliminated in a short time, but..." At this point, Lan Ruo stopped.

"But what?" Ai Ming asked impatiently. He just asked casually, but he didn't expect that Lan Ruo really had a way.

"But you have to first sacrifice and refine the cold jade bottle, then merge the cold marrow and refine the cold marrow Yin fire, and use the cold marrow Yin fire to capture the shadow nematode, so that the shadow nematode can be eliminated without a moment. And you can also use the cold marrow Yin fire to sacrifice and refine it, and integrate the shadow nematode into the cold marrow Yin fire, which can also increase the power of the cold marrow Yin fire." Lan Ruo said with a smile. There is no good thing in the world that can be obtained without work. It must be done with some effort.

Ai Ming smiled bitterly. The last time he sacrificed the cold jade bottle, he almost killed his life. This time he came, so he didn't do it. "Then forget it. In fact, it's not very tiring to deal with shadow nematodes. And he can exercise. I'd better use the cloud sweeping broom to eliminate shadow nematodes."

"No, you have to practice if you don't practice." Lan Ruo's aura was so unscrupulous. He wasted his own good to him and did not strive for progress at all. "If you don't practice, don't try to touch me in the future. If I let you touch me, I'm a puppy." Now Lan Ruo's appearance was revealed, and his vicious expression on his face looked at Ai Ming with a thunderous look.

Ai Ming loved her more and more. Lan Ruo hadn't gotten angry with her for a long time. Maybe she was really a shameless person and really missed her a little. After hugging the angry Lan Ruo in her arms, Ai Ming whispered: "You can't listen to you, I'll do whatever you ask me to do."

Lan Ruo then turned angry and happy. After grinning with Ai Ming for a while, he said, "So, can we start the sacrifice today?"

Ai Ming was shocked and said in a silence: "Today? No, it's too fast." Seeing that Lan Ruo's face turned from sunny to dark, he hurriedly said: "Can I have to make at least some preparations tomorrow, okay?"

Lan Ruo snorted slightly before nodding. She was not afraid that Ai Ming would regret it. She had some ways to make Ai Ming submit.

At this time, Ai Ming was not in the mood to play with Lan Ruo. He sat there in his arms with Lan Ruo thinking about this. After the love between children is long, there is time, so saving lives is important.

The next day, Ai Ming got up early and went to the black market first, purchased a large number of pills for replenishing essence and energy. After he came back, he asked the soldier to invite Jingsong from Yuanxuan Taoist Temple, and asked Jingsong to find a few more brothers and use more talismans to apply. He still remembered that the stalism Fu had a good set of yang energy.

When everything was ready, it was already afternoon. The things were ready, and Jingsong and his brothers arrived. Ai Ming ordered everyone to wait outside the door, and only then could they come in when they heard his call. Everyone agreed. Ai Ming then moved back to the house step by step with a nervous mood.

"Are you ready? Can you start?" Lan Ruo had been waiting in the house. At this time, she was in a good mood and looked at Ai Ming with a smile, as if she was looking at a poor kitten.

Ai Ming didn't say a word, but nodded with gritted teeth. He climbed onto the bed with a trembling body, sat down next to Lan Ruo, looking at Lan Ruo pitifully, trying to win the last glimmer of life.

Lan Ruo felt soft and said, "Don't worry, I will protect you at critical moments with me."

"You really want to be honest, don't lie to me. Also, after I finish the sacrifice, you must reward me well before you can achieve it." Everyone knows the purpose of Ai Ming.

"Okay, no problem, you have to be good, otherwise I will be angry." Lan Ruo seemed to be coaxing the child.

Ai Ming gritted his teeth and stomped his feet. Anyway, he stretched his head and shrank his head and took it a knife. He tried his best. Wuxin sat up to Yuan, calmed down his mood, pinched the magic tricks with his hands, closed his eyes, and for a long time...

"What are you doing?" Lan Ruo opened his eyes again when he saw Ai Ming, and knocked Ai Ming's head angrily.

"It's okay, I'll take a piece of insurance first." Ai Ming smiled and took out a pill he bought from the black market.

"You have a lot of things to do, are you okay?" Lan Ruo rolled her eyes and said to Ai Ming. This person had many problems.

Ai Ming nodded, stopped talking, and began to gather the "Great Demon Disintegration Method". As his cultivation became increasingly deep, things went smoothly, and the essence and blood quickly gathered on his fingertips. Lan Ruo used his fingernails to cut Ai Ming's fingertips and applied the essence and blood that overflowed from his fingertips to the cold jade bottle.

Ai Ming felt guilty and was short of breath. He could no longer hold on to the magic trick, and his body fell on Lan Ruo. Lan Ruo was anxious and said, "Persevere, you don't want to waste all your previous efforts."

Of course, Ai Ming didn't want to, so he had to sit down, hugged the Hanyu Bottle with both hands, recited the magic formula, calmed his mind, and began to sacrifice and refine the Hanyu Bottle. The Hanyu Bottle was made of the coldest thing in the world, and it was not easy to subdue. When Ai Ming's internal strength rushed into the Hanyu Bottle, a cold current that oozed out of the Hanyu Bottle also followed Ai Ming's energy to flow upwards, penetrated his heart and lungs.

In a short while, Ai Ming was frozen, his face was covered with frost and his lips turned purple. It was just a symptom of the body's appearance, and his body was even more messy. The meridians were blocked by the cold current, but the five internal organs were like burning fire. The dantian was empty and there was no trace of internal energy to replenish.

Seeing that the fire had arrived, Lan Ruo did not help him anymore, afraid that Ai Ming would really be burping, so he stretched out his hand to press Ai Ming's back and input spiritual energy into it. Lan Ruo is a ghost incarnation. Although his spiritual energy is not incompatible with the cold current emitted by the cold jade bottle, it is similar in nature, but it can protect Ai Ming's internal organs from being invaded by the cold current. Gradually, Ai Ming finally recovered, his body warmed up, and he could gather internal energy.

The cold jade bottle emitted a vast white light. Although it was only about an inch, it was very cold. The bottle body slowly floated in the air, rotating, bringing out vortex airflows, emitting all around, causing the temperature in the room to drop sharply, and even the tea on the table formed a thin layer of ice.

Suddenly, the Han Yu Bottle lost all its light and fell on the bed. Ai Ming also raised his head and crawled on the bed and could no longer get up. Lan Ruo could not stand it. Her body seemed to have become more transparent and her expression was very embarrassed.

"Has it failed?" Ai Ming murmured on the bed. Now he was crying but he didn't expect that he would fail in the end. It would be great if he could hold on for a while, but he had no perseverance and perseverance. In the end, he ended up in a mess. Who could he blame? His current physical condition was worse than last time, and his essence, blood and internal strength were empty.

"No." Lan Ruo shook his head and said, "This sentence saved Ai Ming. "It has not been completely failed, it's just a little bit of fire. You can rest for an hour now. After waiting for an hour, let's continue. Don't think about waiting for some days before sacrificing. If you miss this opportunity, all your previous efforts will be wasted." Lan Ruo completely eliminated Ai Ming's idea of ​​being lazy.

"Okay, I will work hard." Ai Ming said dejectedly. How much can he recover in one hour? It's really a waste of time.

"I'll go back and rest first, and come out after an hour. You can quickly meditate and restore your internal strength." After Lan Ruo said that, he went back to the golden button.

Ai Ming smiled bitterly, meditating? Now he doesn’t even have the strength to sit up. Why do he meditate? He doesn’t say he can help himself when he leaves. OK, he can’t even move his fingers. He can’t even take some pills to replenish essence and energy. It’s so miserable.

"Soldier Armor... Qingye..." Ai Ming called, trying to call the soldiers who were waiting outside the house and Qingye in, but his current screams were similar to mosquitoes. How could he call Ying? Be self-reliant. Ai Ming closed his eyes and lay silently for a while, and suddenly shouted: "Soldier Armor..." Okay, the voice was much louder, almost the same as flying fly.

Fortunately, Jingsong, who was waiting outside, had practiced the technique of seeing the sky and hearing the earth, and was always paying attention to the movements in the room, and finally vaguely heard Ai Ming's call.

"Old Jia, I seem to hear your master calling you." Jingsong poked the soldier armor and said softly.

Is that right? Soldier Ar looked at Jingsong in confusion. Why didn't I hear it? After hesitating for a moment, he was about to come to the window, moistened his fingers and poked a hole in the window paper and watched in. It would rather believe that there is it than that there is nothing.

It didn't seem to be too tight, but the soldier's armor was startled. He saw Ai Ming's leg hanging diagonally outside the bed in the room, lying inward, motionless, as if he was dead.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" The soldier armor screamed miserably, broke the window with his palm, and jumped in. Master, don't have anything to happen to me. If something happens to me, what should I do? I still hope to make a fortune with you. If you die, tell me where you put your money before you die.

Qingye was also shocked. His life was still in Ai Ming's hand. If Ai Ming really had a few shorts, wouldn't he be in trouble? He quickly jumped into the window, but he didn't know how to do martial arts. In a hurry, he tripped by a branch of the broken window and fell to eat shit.

The soldier armor rushed to Ai Ming and did not dare to move around. At this time, he had already seen Ai Ming's chest slight ups and downs, proving that he was still alive. Although he couldn't read a word, he was also a person who came from the field of life and death. He still knew some basic medical knowledge that critically ill patients would not dare to move around. If they moved around, they could really finish it.

Seeing Ai Ming's mouth squirming and knowing what he was going to say, Soldier Ar hurriedly leaned over and put it in and listened carefully. After a while, he realized that Ai Ming was saying that there were pills in his arms. Soldier Ar did not dare to delay, so he quickly took out a handful of pills from Ai Ming's arms, and poured them all into Ai Ming's mouth regardless of the slightest. Ai Ming cursed in his heart, is there anyone who feeds medicine like this? If it is damaged, you will be responsible. He is still scared of the consequences of eating randomly in the Xuanyun Cave, but now he is on the felt and is at mercy.

Fortunately, perhaps because the effect of the medicine was slow, Ai Ming didn't feel any discomfort, and his body gradually accumulated some strength. "Help me up." Ai Ming ordered. The soldiers Jia and Qingye next to him quickly helped Ai Ming up, and Ai Ming crossed his legs.

"Please trouble Taoist priest." Ai Ming said to Jingsong, then closed his eyes and began to comb his internal breath.

Jingsong was waiting for this sentence. Ai Ming had already agreed with him in advance that he would take people to break the evil Fu on Ai Ming like last time. After the matter was completed, each person would be rewarded with fifty taels of silver. So he had already made preparations and invited four good brothers to make a fortune with him.

"Tian Lingling, Earth Lingling, Tai Shang Laojun comes to show his spirit, break the evil, violent!" As he spoke, the evil Fu hit Ai Ming one by one. When Jingsong and others finished all the evil Fu was beaten and sat on the ground, Ai Ming's face had already become rosy and his inner breath began to flow slowly.

Soon, an hour passed. When Ai Ming heard Lan Ruo's soft call in his ear, he woke up unwillingly from the meditation. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the figure of Soldiers and others standing respectfully by the bed waiting. He was very moved.

"I'm fine, thank you very much." Ai Ming reluctantly smiled and told everyone that he had not recovered yet, but that he was better than before.

"We don't worry, lord, that's what we should do." Qingye lowered his head and said respectfully to Ai Ming. This made Ai Ming nod frequently.

The soldier armor beside him gritted his teeth. Qingye was cunning, despicable, shameless, and vulgar. He even rushed to say what he wanted to say. "Yes, lord, this is what we should do." Soldier armor also said.

Ai Ming nodded and asked Qingye to give Jingsong the 250 taels of silver notes. Jingsong and others said goodbye. "You guys should retreat too, I want to have a good rest." Ai Ming said. Qingye and the soldier nodded and retreated.

After the mistress pushed it down, Lan Ruo came out of the gold buttons without saying much, and said to Ai Ming: "Okay, hurry up, the young master will finish the remaining steps of sacrificing the cold jade bottle and you can rest."

Ai Ming flattered his mouth. This sister Lan was so gentle. She let herself work without saying anything. It was boring. She also knew that it was not a time to make a fuss, so she had to follow Lan Ruo's words and cross her legs and start to refine the Hanyu Bottle. This time it was much simpler. He only needed to input his skills bit by bit into the Hanyu Bottle at a certain frequency and steps. With his remaining skills recovering and inputting, he could still fully support it. That's it. By the time Ai Ming finished his skills, it was already evening.

After Ai Ming sat on the bed to regulate his breath for a while, he couldn't wait to see the effect of the Han Yu Bottle. After the Han Yu Bottle was successfully sacrificed, it only takes a little internal strength to use it. It is as big as the size, unlike other ordinary magic weapons, which requires the master to use the magic power to exert the great function. Ai Ming carefully pinched the magic trick to sacrifice the Han Yu Bottle.

So cute, I saw a green flame as big as a mung bean gradually popping out of the cold jade bottle, swaying up and down about half an inch from the mouth of the bottle, like a ghost fire. "Sister Lan, can this destroy the shadow nematode? No?"

Lan Ruo shook his head and said, "Of course not. The young master has just started to sacrifice and refine the cold jade bottle. He has not been able to fully utilize the earth yin fire. If you want to completely refine the cold jade bottle, there is no way to do it in less than a year or two. Besides, the young master has not added the cold marrow to it. You should not run around these days and stay at home to practice well. It is estimated that this cold jade bottle will be initially applied in four or five days, and it can be used to test the effect of the shadow nematode. Besides, the young master should be able to refine the cold jade bottle back into his body, otherwise it will make people think that you are the Indian version of Guanyin Bodhisattva." Lan Ruo finished speaking, and he was so sad that he looked at Ai Ming carefully. Seeing that Ai Minghun didn't pay attention to what he said just now, he felt relieved.

Ai Ming did not pay attention to what Lan Ruo said. Now he is just playing with the Han Yu Bottle.

Sure enough, Ai Ming listened to Lan Ruo's words a few days later, stayed at home and didn't go out anywhere. He carefully sacrificed the cold jade bottle and regained his energy. Even when he went to Dajingtang two days later, he would have done it in a sloppy manner. If it were in the past, he would not dare to do this. I remember that once he simply cleaned the house of Dajingtang very simply and did not completely eliminate the visible shadow nematode. When he went next time, the shadow nematode filled the entire house. It took the boss's effort to eliminate it, and the effort he used was two or three times that of normal.

After returning from the Big Mirror Hall, Ai Ming began to refine cold marrow. This time it was much simpler. Just burn the earth yin fire in the cold jade bottle against the cold marrow. Although the earth yin fire cannot be used as you wish, it has grown a lot, as big as a slap. The cold marrow is gradually refined and merged into the earth yin fire, and it melts to the end. It melts the fastest. Of course, one-third of the cold marrow solution was intercepted by Lan Ruo to enhance her spiritual energy. The rest was absorbed by the earth yin fire, and the earth yin fire also changed its properties and turned into the cold marrow yin fire.

When I was going to go to Dajingtang to clean again, the cold jade bottle no longer emitted the earth yin fire, but turned into the cold marrow yin fire, and the flames also changed from the original slap to the washbasin. And the Hanyu Bottle Ai Ming can also be barely received into the body, but it was a bit inconvenient to collect it. This time, Ai Ming went to Dajingtang, and this time, Ai Ming was full of confidence.
Chapter completed!