The lady ate Hua Manchun's soul and walked around the house several times, slowly digesting it.

Other family members served the food one after another. The food from Zhengdi Ditou Shen was of the highest quality, but it was still a little less interesting than the purebred Neizhou people. Everyone did not fight over it, so they ate in harmony.

Li Banfeng walked up to his wife and kissed her through the loudspeaker: "My dear wife, what you promised before should be fulfilled today."

The record player pretended not to know: "What did I promise my husband? Will I give him a child?"

"Is it really possible to give birth?" Li Banfeng scratched at the record player.

The record player laughed so hard that he gasped: "Mr., please don't make trouble. First, let me tell you how are you doing with your technique?"

Li Banfeng straightened his chest and said: "When using the technique of hanging with shadow, I can also use the technique of riding the wind and driving the clouds. I have mastered the technique to this extent, my wife should be satisfied, right?"

Hong Ying put down her chopsticks and said, "Qilang, have you learned how to ride the wind and the clouds? Your talent is really amazing!"

"I borrowed it from Yingying," Li Banfeng motioned for Hong Ying to keep a low profile, and then said to the lady, "My dear lady, the two cloud skills can be used together. My husband has really laid a solid foundation."

, you should also take me to the second floor."

"You're just talking nonsense, please show me your skills to my little slave."

"Easy to say!" Li Banfeng concentrated his thoughts and first used the technique of holding each other's body and shadow together.

After using it for a long time, the shadow did not come out.

The record player sighed: "My lord, is this considered a solid study?"

Li Banfeng also felt strange. The technique of shadowing was specially practiced and he had used it a lot recently. He was neither nervous nor panicked in front of his wife. Why could he suddenly not be able to use it?

Did something happen to Shadow?

By the candlelight, Li Banfeng looked down at his feet and found that he had no shadow.

Where did the shadow go?

Broken and still in the swamp.

Li Banfeng was shocked and rushed out of his home. He looked around and saw no trace of himself.

Where did this guy go?

Could it be that he was angry for a moment and wandered alone?

Li Banfeng repeatedly used the technique, releasing and retracting it, trying to call the shadow back.

After trying three times in succession, a group of bubbles emerged from the quagmire, and the shadow responded.

He has been in the quagmire for a long time.

Li Banfeng dug in the quagmire for a while and saw a dark arm. He pulled the arm and pulled out the mud-covered shadow and put it back at his feet.

When he returned to his home, Li Banfeng heard roars in his ears, and Shadow seemed to be going crazy, quarreling at Li Banfeng endlessly.

Li Banfeng was also a little annoyed, and was about to call the shadow out for a fight, but the record player quickly gave him a few words of advice: "My lord, it's your fault this time. You can't just throw your shadow around.

The shadow is connected to my husband's soul. If it is infected with poison, disease or skill outside, it will affect my husband after it is recovered."

Li Banfeng snorted and said, "Then let's just not recycle it."

"But you can't say such angry words. If your husband doesn't take back the shadow, the technique of hanging shadows will no longer work. If the shadow loses its reins, it will also be a disaster for your husband in the future."

What the lady said made sense. Li Banfeng comforted Shadow. After waiting for about ten minutes, Shadow calmed down and began to cooperate with Li Banfeng to demonstrate his skills.

Li Banfeng first used the technique of holding shadows together to release his shadow, and then used the technique of riding on the wind and driving the clouds to make himself fly.

The first flight was a bit fierce, and Li Banfeng's head hit the roof of the shed. Hong Ying said from the side: "Qilang, change your mind, don't always think about flying into the sky, just think about riding on the wind.

The breeze is right under your feet, and consider that it is a breeze, not a violent wind or a whirlwind, and you can control the direction and force of the wind————"

Under Hong Ying's guidance, Li Banfeng flew more and more steadily, flying from the main room to the twelfth room and back from the twelfth room.

Shadow sat aside and read the newspaper, completely unaffected by Li Banfeng.

The lady exclaimed in admiration: "My husband has really learned the technique this time. He will first take half a Xuan Yun Pill to stabilize his body, rest for a while, and then the slave will lead him to the promotion."

The record player fed half of the pill into Li Banfeng's mouth, and fetched a glass of water to help Li Banfeng take the medicine.

Since Li Banfeng arrived at Yunshang, half a pill of Xuanyun Pill was the largest dose Li Banfeng had ever taken.

After taking the elixir, Li Banfeng felt the cold air rolling through his bones, and his whole body shivered into a ball.

"Madam, when I took the elixir before, I felt a little warm in my body. Why is it so cold this time?"

"Because the elixir was a little too much and the heat made my husband feel cold. My husband was too eager to be promoted.

My body is far from keeping up with my cultivation, so I have no choice but to use elixirs to replenish my strength. My husband, don’t be afraid. With my protection, I can get through this."

The hot and humid steam came, and the lady took Li Banfeng into the warm bell mouth.

The cold air gradually dissipated, and Li Banfeng vaguely heard some sounds in his ears.

"The patent leather on my body has fallen off, and I don't know how long it will take to replace it."

"There is a bunch of ash in my stomach. I can't wipe it off every time. It makes me itchy here."

"It's just a piece of rust. It has to grow right under your nose. It's fine if you can't see it. If you see it, you'll feel uncomfortable."

Who is talking here?

Could it be those passengers of unknown origin living in the portable cabin?

Li Banfeng has always been wary of the passengers in each room in his house, including the girl in the fifth room, the repairman in the eighth room, the suspected spy in the seventh room, and the mysterious woman in the ninth room.

Especially the mysterious woman from the ninth house, Li Banfeng was almost tricked by her.

Why are they talking in my ear?

What do the ashes in the belly and rust under the eyelids mean?

The whispers became more and more frequent and dense, making Li Banfeng feel dizzy.

After more than an hour, the noise gradually faded away, and the lady's gentle singing made Li Banfeng gradually return to normal.

"When winter comes, it's snowy and the husband is anxious and nervous. The treasures in my family never forget their feelings. I am a pillar of strength with my skills."

The last sentence is different.

In the past, it was always to provide an additional room for officials.

Li Banfeng pulled it out of the speaker and asked the record player: "A skill can make a person a pillar. What does this sentence mean? Didn't you add another room to your family this time?"

"Of course the house has been added, but the importance of this technique must be known to my husband. It is the skill of counting one's treasures by oneself.

It is the backbone of a house repairman's skill, and you must not be half-hearted about it."

"What is a pillar skill?"

The record player explained: "It is the most important technique in the Taoist sect. If my husband masters the technique of counting the treasures by himself, it will be like lifting up the main beam of building this sect in the house.

If you fail to learn it, or if you are not familiar with it, and fail to lift up the beam, your husband's cultivation in the house will be over. No matter how you practice in the future, your cultivation will stop at the second level, and there will be no further progress.

"

Li Banfeng was shocked: "The home cultivator actually has such an important technique?"

The jukebox said: "Not just the home cultivators, every Taoist sect has its own pillars of skills."

"Are there any traveling trainees too?"

Hong Ying said: "Yes, a level of skill that makes the wind rise from a flat ground is the skill of a pillar."

Li Banfeng carefully recalled the process of learning to make wind on flat ground. When he started, he relied on the coachman's guidance. Li Banfeng learned the rickshaw step, which gave him amazing endurance.

But the father-in-law of the train despised the train step, so he taught Li Banfeng the train step in Mengqianlou. From then on, he could walk on horseback and see flowers, traverse thousands of rivers, break paths and open roads without hindrance, and all kinds of techniques have been greatly improved.

This should be the impact of pillar skills on cultivation.

"Why did the traveling cultivator's pillar skills appear so early?"

Jingji said: "Each sect has its own way. The pillars of traveling cultivators develop their skills early. Practitioners use it a lot, and it seems they have learned solidly. However, using it a lot and using it correctly are two different things. At the beginning of entering the Taoism, the skills of the Taoist sect are different.

If you don’t know much about the essentials, you may take the wrong path. If you take the wrong path, no matter how hard you work, it won’t help.”

Hong Ying snorted and seemed to disagree with what the record player said.

The record player ignored Hong Ying and continued to instruct Li Banfeng: "The master of home cultivation came late, but my husband already knows a lot about the essentials of home cultivation. As long as you practice hard, you won't go astray.

It's just that my husband is too eager. When he was still in cultivation, he learned the techniques in a perfunctory manner. The three techniques of "Golden Qiuhao, Baiwei Exquisite, and Insight into Spiritual Sound" were given to him by the slave, so Xianggong is relatively skilled in using them.

The five techniques of returning home like an arrow, being kind to the people at home, having a deep house and a large courtyard, closing the door and closing the door, and living and working in peace and contentment are often used by my husband, and they are not satisfactory.

The technique of "hiding a girl in a golden house" is very ugly for my husband to use. Occasionally he can be a cantaloupe man, but he can barely fight. The technique of keeping shadows in a shadow has just been learned by my husband, but as for the technique of opening up new territories, it is not as good as

The beauty is hidden in the golden house, but my husband has not even learned the basics of it.

My husband still needs to learn more about the previous techniques, but my husband must not be able to cope with Jiazhen's self-respecting skills, otherwise I really won't be able to help my husband improve his cultivation."

Li Banfeng did not dare to neglect and asked seriously: "How to use this technique?"

"Jia Zhen, I'm talking about the treasures in the family. Put the treasures in the family at the top of your heart and count them one by one.

When facing an enemy, take out all your treasures and use them as your right and left arm. This is the essence of counting your treasures."

Li Banfeng smiled: "Do you still need to learn this technique? I count our treasures every day, and they are my right-hand man every time we fight!"
To be continued...