Chapter Sixteen
After processing the fresh pig's trotters, I happily threw them in a few white spirit lotus roots. As soon as I got home in the afternoon, Tang Xia immediately sat on the stove and boiled it.
Then he was so busy that he went out to lie down.
There is an ancestral tailor shop at the end of the street. When I got there, I specially customized a large flat backpack according to the current size of the TV elite.
According to Elder Shikong, the old friend, Master Ruiguang, was in the northern Hunan province next door, a bit far away. With a meeting of listening to the immortals, it took almost a few days to go back and forth. He was worried about the TV spirits' trouble during this period, so he decided to take them together to rest assured.
When Jiutian Xiao Xuanlei went to Meixiling, he hurriedly tied his bed sheets with him, so it was so eye-catching. This time he used a high-end backpack, so others shouldn't tell it was a TV at a glance.
After the tablet bag is ready and then purchase it, it is already dark.
After boiling the pig's trotter soup for two or three hours, the aroma was smelly as soon as I opened the door. Tang Xia, who is experienced, knew that this was an illusion, and it would be light and difficult to swallow. He also needed to put two bottles of seasoning.
Taking out the Qi Refining Liquid, he was stunned again, remembering the conversation at Famen Temple in the afternoon.
Elder Shikong said that there were also young monks in Famen Temple who took them with Bailing lotus root and Qi Refining Liquid, but they only drip one drop. If they drip too much, they will feel uncomfortable. The effect after taking them is only a little faster than usual practice.
This is completely different from his situation. Isn’t it all because of Bai Lingou?
He has a different physique than ordinary people?
But before he encountered this unlucky TV Scout, he was always like ordinary people around him and was more likely to be fatter than others. In addition, after the TV Scout prompted to bind that night, he fainted for a while and woke up without feeling that there were too many parts or had been replaced.
After thinking for a long time, I had no idea. There is a saying that there are too many lice on my head. I don’t know whether it’s the same TV essence, mind screen, mission, anger value, lottery, etc. I didn’t understand it. Anyway, with Bai Ling Lotus, two bottles of Qi Refining Liquid are just right for him. It doesn’t taste enough to drink more.
As for how much it releases on the speed of cultivation, he cares the least. When it comes to cultivating immortals, his subconscious reaction is to stay in seclusion for decades, and even the Qi refining period takes several years. What's there to be urgent?
Why do you have to cook pig's trotter soup if you are persistent?
This question is good. I tried to use something else in Meixiling. The pig's trotters are the most suitable for his taste. What should I do?
Turn on the Qi Refining Liquid, and Tang Xia paused again.
According to what Chen Shaowen said and Elder Shi Kong's tone today, Qi Refining Liquid is relatively expensive, especially the Qingchen Sect brand is posted.
Thinking of this, Tang Xia patted his head, but unfortunately he didn't get the rage value. It seemed that he really had a skill CD. He was very upset about the random tests in the mountains, wasting several bottles, and even ruining a lot of pig's trotters, ribs, and bacon...
Now, I only have four bottles given by Chen Shaowen before parting. According to the way he used the soup, it would only take two days. What will happen in two days?
I have been practicing recently, and I gradually felt it. For example, the air flow that melted from my lower abdomen after practicing, I used pig's trotter soup with two bottles of Qi refining liquid. The gas produced was probably more than ten or twenty times that of the Qi refining liquid when I didn't drink it.
In the afternoon at Famen Temple, Elder Shi Kong talked about Bai Lingou. After hearing that what he had given him before was about a year of use, he did not dare to extract the gas liquid and drink it. If he accidentally exposed the TV essence, who knew that this cheap second brother who had only met twice was still reliable. If one of them was not done well, he would be caught by the entire immortal world for slice research.
However, except Elder Shikong, Tang Xia had no other way to get Qi Refining Liquid, and it would be useless to search all over Haisha Supermarket.
I can't just go to Qingchen Sect and catch Chen Shaowen and say that I am your savior. You have to repay me. Then I will be shameless and ask for some Qi Refining Liquid. It can just pull my face down. Seeing Chen Shaowen's painful appearance when he took out these four bottles, how many more bottles can he have.
not to mention……
It's just a failure!
When Meixiling was about to leave, Chen Shaowen said that he would go to Qingchen Sect when he had time to repay him and treat him well, but this piaojiezi didn't even give him the address of Qingchen Sect!
I feel angry when I think of it, and I feel so angry that I want to drink pig's trotter soup right away.
Without Qi Refining Liquid, he also has one pill and two bottles of Qi Refining Pill. Not to mention the effect, but it can ensure self-reliance. In the future, as long as you seek more people to try your best to try your best, you will be guaranteed to practice.
After putting away the Qi Refining Liquid given by Chen Shaowen, Tang Xia turned around and took out the Qi Refining Pill and threw it into the soup, which melted without any immediate slightest.
The fragrance scattered everywhere. Tang Xia picked up the soup and sipped it gently. He immediately thought of the food show I watched at Famen Temple in the afternoon. It was so delicious that it tasted better than before. Maybe it was because of the lemon flavor.
Throw it! It tastes good, why is Qi Refining Pill smelling lemon? This is cultivation, this is cultivation, can't you be more serious? It's not that the soup is too fragrant, I really don't want to drink it at all!
After a night of drowsiness, Tang Xia was already used to this way of practice and thought it was very good. He did not delay his sleep and practice, and he still had a lot of time during the day. He was really the first choice for office workers and students.
When you stretch your waist, you can almost hear the sound of muscles and bones stretching. Tang Xia closed her eyes and felt that not only the soup tasted better, but the airflow in the lower abdomen was slightly more melted than before. I vaguely noticed that half of the lower abdomen seemed to have melted.
Order takeout in the morning, and after eating braised beef noodles, Tang Xia packed her luggage.
The TV was put into the backpack that I customized last night, and it looked a bit like a big picture board. I tried it by carrying it. Well, it was good, and it had an artist's temperament.
He put out a note of the number in his pocket, took out his cell phone, and when he entered the first few digits, his face gradually changed.
A bad premonition came. The number seemed to be in his call record. I remembered that the young monk Yijie had used his mobile phone and what he did with his mobile phone.
"Who?"
When Hong Liang greeted me from the receiver, Tang Xia realized that the phone had already been called, "...Hello, I am Tang Xia. It's my second senior brother, well, Elder Shi Kong asked me to make this call."
"Oh, you know. Fellow Daoist Shi sent me a text message yesterday. You wait for me on the roadside at your doorstep and you will arrive soon."
Ah? Ah! I'm waiting at the roadside at the door of my house, and I'm here immediately. Where are I going?
Tang Xia called Bami instead and told her that she had been away for a few days. She had come to the inn for a walk for a while and handed a bunch of keys to the door to watch the stall aunt. Then she carried a TV sorcery and a big bag and a small bag to the intersection.
Soon a taxi stopped in front of him and bent down to see the heavy metal leather jacket through the window. Tang Xia's scalp was numb. When she saw the big beard that was approaching, the bad premonition finally came true.
Bian Yue, a monk living in Daqingshan Mental Hospital.
Chapter completed!