Bai Lang also understood why Siwu sent him here but got such a body - it was because he gave him a high-powered guy with a good body. Bai Lang broke the barrier in minutes and was kicked out by the world consciousness if he was too fast, so he had to find someone with a bad status and take his time. It was not enough to live with a white board alone. As a weight, it was too light. This frail fifth prince, who could only live for 25 years, was a good goal.
Bai Lang picked up the medicine and poured it down. The blood and brains rolled in a while, and then it turned into rotten residue. Bai Lang put it in the bottle above in advance, and a wisp of black gas that was almost invisible. Bai Lang took a deep breath and walked into his bedroom with the bottle. Next, he was extremely dangerously absorbing the first wisp of demonic energy into his body, and began to try to enter the outside air into the body to form the first wisp of vital energy.
As he is now, this true energy cannot enter the dantian because even his dantian is damaged. The external energy introduced successfully can only continue to flow in his few acupoints until he opens the first meridian. "Heavenly Demonic Art" Bai Lang sighed silently, Xu Jie, the father-in-law, stood outside the door - will he report Bai Lang to use the demonic energy to do things? Who knows
However, if there is a problem with Bai Lang, Xu Jie will definitely take action to protect his life.
Bai Lang made up his mind and sucked the demonic energy in. He replaced it with an ordinary person's demonic energy for a few times to sneeze at most. It would be done if he had a headache or a fever for a few days. If Bai Lang's body was a serious illness, he would not be able to escape. In his mind, the magic technique was used, and Bai Lang calmed down to control the direction of this demonic energy. "It was indeed like a knife cutting Lingchi." As soon as he moved, Bai Lang was sweating profusely.
His divine thoughts could not pull the wisp of demonic energy, and the movement of this little bit made him feel extremely painful. "Ah, I'll feel that this body is not mine!" Bai Lang visualized the White Tiger Demon Suppression Picture, and finally exhaled this wisp of demonic energy from his mouth, and of course he coughed up a small mouthful of blood. "Damn it, the lung meridian is damaged, and it may not be a short life for a year." Xu Jie was not surprised. He gently stroked Bai Lang's vest and calmed down a wisp of true energy for him to relieve internal and external injuries. At the same time, he also asked the palace maid to bring a bowl of ointment to treat internal and external injuries.
Bai Lang drank the medicine, and Xu Jie went to bed while serving Bai Lang. Bai Lang didn't want to be exposed, so he simply took a break. "Well, the Heavenly Demon Art is not suitable, do it! Now change to the Thunder and Lightning Aura?" It's easy to attract the Heavenly Demon. Touch the lightning rod on the thunder and rain. A long iron wire was erected on the roof of the room first, and then it was like touching the electric gate. "The practice of this Thunder and Lightning Aura is simpler and rougher than the Heavenly Demon Art. You can glare twice. The Heavenly Demon Art absorbs the demonic energy and is saved. If the Heavenly Demon Art flashes, you will either achieve success or die."
After thinking about it over and over again, he didn't want to be kicked out so quickly, so in the end, he decided to practice the Three Fire Returning Yuan Gong in the end. This only requires mortal fire, and at most burns will not die. If the demonic energy cannot be incorporated, the weaker mortal fire should be fine.
The next day, the fifth prince of the emperor, Bai Lang, had to go and study. After half a day, he returned to his mansion and took a brazier into the study. Silver charcoal was placed in the brazier. After igniting it, Bai Lang let out another breath and meditated in front of the brazier, his mouth and nose were slightly close to the brazier, as if he was sucking and vomiting. He was using visualization and his consciousness to attract flames, and inducing the power of fire into his body to build meridians.
After a long time, it was dark and finally there was a hot breath in Bailang's nose. Then he went down along his breath. Bailang introduced it into Tiantu acupoint in the burning pain. Several acupoints here are still connected, and there is no way to go further down. He could only warm up here, and then constantly absorb the fire to grow stronger. Next, he would try to use flames to burn out the meridians.
As a master of martial arts and a master who has practiced to the cave, Bai Lang has some ways to use this little external energy to open up the meridians. However, his body is too fragile, so he should be more careful, otherwise Bai Lang can solve all the problems in one hour. After having his first breath, Bai Lang simply prepared to have some food, read some books and study the situation of the world before going to bed. He has not had a big wedding at the moment, and there are no palace maids who can get married.
The palace is very rules. If a prince of his age dares to play palace maids - the other party is expelled from the palace, he will also be punished. If he coerces or even beats the palace maids and eunuchs for no reason, he will be regarded as incompetent and tyrannical. More than one prince was expelled from the final circle with this charge and was mediocre and a rice insect for life. It is not that the prince must be crowned as a king when he becomes an adult, but many of them took a waste to serve the Duke.
After the dinner he delivered, Bai Lang was served and washed. After that, he read books in the study, of course, he read miscellaneous books. The fifth prince is famous for his health and cannot live long, and of course he is also a royal child who is not as good as a martial arts master.
The days after that were almost the same. After class every day, Bai Lang put a brazier in the study and was lucky to the sun set against this thing. He had been accumulating anger, and the current tiny was far from enough. "It would be estimated that it would take a month. As for getting up early to get a wisp of Da Sun True Fire? What a joke!" Now, you can't pick the Da Sun True Fire at all. If the Middle School gets it, it's a death.
In the past month, except for those brothers who could see his family in the book hall, none of these guys visited in daily life. Of course, he did not visit anyone else - even the Ba who is related to blood. The Ba still ignored him, the "brother". Of course, the other party's health was much better than him and he had achieved great success in his studies. The only few times Bai Lang visited this month was the concubine who adopted him.
This person has fallen out of favor. The orthodox emperor may not come to see her once a year. This Concubine Jing treats Bai Lang very well. This is probably the only sustenance for this woman in her forties. Jing Fei’s mother’s family is not many, and only a few distant relatives are left behind. Bai Lang’s biological mother is similar, but there is an uncle alive. However, they are more cursing to the eighth prince, and he, the fifth prince, doesn’t even look at him.
Bai Lang is sure that Xu Jie, the father-in-law, is the emperor's man.
Bai Lang could detect that they were also communicating with each other in the Tenth Prince's Mansion, and it seemed that they had ideas about that position.
Chapter completed!