Chapter 19: Treating a dead horse as a living doctor

Author: Unlucky Caffeine

Chapter 19: Treating a dead horse as a living doctor

"Father, mother, Jian Er, how are you? Are you okay? I am Bai San. Dahuang and I are living well in Chu Yuanzhou, so don't worry about me. After I came to the sect, I was diagnosed as Lei Ling

Gen. We are now at the second level of Qi refining, which is the first stage of cultivation. There are many more levels to come, but I am not in a hurry."

"I have been taken care of by my senior brother these past few months. My senior brother's name is Luo Xiaoyu. He is a monk with the water attribute. He has already established a foundation... He is a whole realm higher than me. His spiritual beast is a fish, which can

Riding and flying in the air. He has taught me how to practice swordsmanship and calligraphy in the past few months. He is a very good person."

"This little bird is called Little Shell. It was lent to me by my senior brother. It can serve as a messenger. He said that he can lend it to me for two months. In these two months, I will probably be able to talk to you two or three times. But after that, I will

Give it back to senior brother."

"In another two years or so, I will be able to participate in the sect competition. If I win then, I will have such a little bird. Then I can keep sending messages to you. Just wait!"

"Yesterday, senior brother said that I have grown taller."

Jian Baisan talked to Little Beike for a long time at the door of the house. He felt that he had not been so excited in more than two months. Dahuang also seemed to hear that she was talking to her family, and couldn't help barking twice next to her. Dahuang was the age

It's too big, and the voice is no longer crisp. It sounds like old age, hoarse and deep.

"Moreover, I can now release thunderballs from my hands, and I can split a tree with my bare hands in just a few strokes! When I complete my practice, I will go back and show it to you. Speaking of which, I have found it very difficult to learn Chinese calligraphy recently."

She paused and said: "Don't feed the little shell anything you want. It will have a small bag with it when the time comes. Just feed it all the spiritual stones in the bag. She stood on your hands,

You can start talking."

After she finished speaking, a pink bird flapped its wings and flew up from Jian Baisan's hand. It was very fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jian Baisan looked up, the sky was very dark tonight, the moon was covered behind thick clouds, not a trace of light was revealed.

After watching for a while, my neck felt sore, so I turned around and went back to my room to practice.

Dahuang followed her step by step.

She sat cross-legged on the ground, and just when she closed her eyes, she heard Da Huang whining low, stretching out his claws to pick at her legs, and then opened his mouth to hold her clothes in his mouth, trying to drag them out.

Jian Baisan followed it out.

A man and a dog stood in front of the silent door for a while. Dahuang didn't make any move, he just stood there, holding her trouser leg in his mouth.

The moon, why hasn't it come out yet?

The autumn dew was cold, so she stayed for a while, and then brought Rhubarb in again. She thought it was too dark and Rhubarb was afraid, so she took out a candle, lit it, and placed it at her feet.

Jian Baisan lowered his head and looked at Dahuang. There seemed to be some pleading in its eyes, which Jian Baisan couldn't understand.

She touched its head and said: "After some time, after practicing that technique, you should be able to find a solution. Master said you can live for several more years."

Dahuang only made two low calls of "wuwu".

Jian Baisan closed her eyes, but within half an hour, she felt Dahuang suddenly stand up again, gasping for air, clawing at her trouser legs, and pulling her out.

Jian Baisan followed him out in good temper. It didn't seem so dark outside. But it raised its head and barked at the moon behind the clouds.

Jian Baisanfu reached his heart and guessed: "You mean, you want the Heavenly Dog to swallow the moon."

After learning some knowledge, Jian Baisan felt that he was somewhat educated.

Dahuang shook his head.

no.

It just suddenly reminds me of Tiger Roaring Mountain, especially Jian Er.

Sometimes Jian Er would even sing to it.

I just want to wait a little longer. Maybe tonight I can see the same moon with Jian Baisan and them again?

It felt a little tired and its eyes were blurry than usual. It wondered if it would be able to see the moon again tomorrow.

It's a pity that Jian Baisan can't understand its words.

She took it back to the room for the second time and warned a little helplessly: "Next time I practice, don't call me so suddenly. If the spiritual power goes astray, I'm afraid the meridians will be injured."

Dahuang remained silent.

When Jian Baisan woke up from practice for the third time, it was because she suddenly felt that Dahuang's heavy breathing became lighter and lighter at a moment - as if it was about to stop completely.

She held her breath and used all her aura to listen, but she felt that the room was eerily quieter than usual.

The candle has also burned out.

"rhubarb!"

Dahuang would answer her no matter what in the past, but this time he didn't.

Jian Baisan was stunned.

In the thick bluish darkness, she could not think of anything at once. She could not think of anything. Her hands were still on her knees, her teeth were still clasped tightly, and only a pair of eyes were staring at the figure on the ground.

The shadow - so dark, as if it would melt in the next second.

The next second, she suddenly jumped up from the bed, jumped over the small shadow, and rushed out of the room, trying to find Luo Xiaoyu. After running two steps, she suddenly remembered that her senior brother wanted to prevent herself from being afraid.

, practices in the back mountain every night, and with her footsteps, it takes a moment to run there.

Jian Baisan turned around and rushed back. Suddenly he remembered the "Beast Control Manual of Dividing Elements" mentioned by his master. He immediately took it out of the ring with trembling hands, condensed a ball of lightning with his hand, and looked at it.

If it becomes its own spiritual beast, will it not die?

Turning to the first article, it says: Refining Qi, dividing elements to control beasts.

...Divide half of the spiritual sea in the Dantian, a ray of consciousness penetrates into the sea of ​​consciousness of the spiritual beast, suppresses the resistance of the spiritual beast, and integrates its soul with the spiritual energy consciousness of the monk. From then on, the spiritual beast can use its arms and fingers, and enjoys half of the power of the Qi-refining monk.

She was glad that she had learned some words. At least, she could understand the first stage of the formula.

Jian Baisan quickly circulated the spiritual power in his body, rushed over, touched Dahuang's forehead with one hand, and touched his own Dantian with the other.

If she could succeed, she would definitely ask her senior brother to prepare the best meat for it, and then accompany it immediately outside the house to watch the moon covered by clouds for a whole day.

"Souls and souls blend together and separate into the Dantian..." The spiritual energy circulates along the special route of the mantra in the body. The Dantian is shaken violently, and half of the spiritual energy inside is suddenly lost, condensing into a thunder ball outside the body, and there is severe pain in the brain, as if

A trace of himself was torn away from the whole body with the shock, and quickly merged with the thunder ball.

Jian Baisan had no time to buffer the pain.

"Three breaths are dependent on each other...two bodies are born together."

After reading the last sentence, Jian Baisan opened her eyes, and the thunder ball suddenly rushed into Dahuang's body from her fingertips without encountering any hindrance.
Chapter completed!