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Chapter 32 The long night

After coughing twice, Lu Guang sighed and said, "Azhu, you are just kind and ruthless. Why is my Lu family unwilling to let my daughter inherit the family business? It is because your women's family is always kind to women!

The stove temple and the locust tree gods left in the village, what are they left for? Don’t we have magic weapons in our hands? Why not just eliminate them?”

Lu Zhu was so worried that she could only say: "Yes! Dad, my daughter will take action tonight and destroy those families!"

"Don't be too reckless, it will be destroyed all at once. The locust tree spirit is the weakest. I will destroy the locust tree spirit tonight!" Lu Guang said lightly.

"Yes, my daughter can save you!"

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Another day of busy practice.

It was late at night and the sky was already asleep.

It was only midnight that the Qingyun suddenly woke up.

The seedling planted in the daytime grew rapidly, emitting the fragrance of medicine, and spreading.

This fragrance seemed to have great attraction, and a group of ragged wild ghosts who emerged from somewhere rushed towards the spiritual medicine greedily.

However, before they could pounce near the spiritual medicine, they were immediately stopped by seven magic soldiers and hundreds of trust ghosts. Both sides did not talk and immediately fought in chaos.

It was under this situation that Qingyun was awakened and took out the cave mirror to see such a scene!

"I actually want to steal my spiritual medicine, I'm really looking for death!"

Qingyun snorted coldly, and a purple sky flew out from his eyebrows, falling into the hut, and sat cross-legged on the cushion.

He reached out and picked up the seven-star ancient sword on the table in front of him: "I haven't taken action for a long time, so I'll act as an activity..."

As he said this, Qingyun had already gone out with his sword, and his long sword was lit up, as if a flame had covered his whole body, like the God of Fire coming to the world!

However, before Wei Qingyun could pounce on him and attack, the wild ghosts were frightened when they saw Wei Qingyun, and turned around and ran away. In a blink of an eye, most of them disappeared into the darkness.

Only a few unlucky people were killed!

"I was originally ready to have a big kill, but fortunately I was waiting for a quick run!"

Qingyun was a little bored, so he returned to the hut, put down the Seven-Star Sword, turned into a Ziwei in the sky, and flew back to his body and eyebrows.

"The long night is long, disturbing sleep!"

Qingyun beat him and then fell asleep.

He breathed continuously and his body curled up, like a baby, as if the fetus had not been born, inside his mother's abdomen.

This is the skill of sleeping and sleeping in the Qianyuan Gong.

If you reach the depth of your practice, you can even cut off your breathing from your mouth and nose and step into the legendary fetal breathing realm!

Although Qingyun could not achieve fetal breathing at this time, his mind was dependent on each other, his soul was clear and dreamless, his breath was continuous, his spirit was kept in his inner spirit, and his spirit was not out of the outside.

This is enough to sleep for only two or three hours a night!

However, shortly after Wei Qingyun slept again, a group of wild ghosts were lured by the fragrance of the spiritual medicine and fought with Wei Qingyun's magic soldiers and the faithful ghosts again.

But he woke up the sacred clouds again!

"This spiritual medicine seems to be extraordinary, it can actually attract so many wild ghosts!

It seems that before this spiritual medicine matures, I can't sleep well..."

Seeing this situation, Qingyun is both distressed and happy.

That night, a total of eight groups of wild ghosts were attracted by the elixir.

There are more or less wild ghosts, two or three, and hundreds of them.

But even Qingyun did not take action himself, and allowed his magic soldiers to lead the believers to solve the problem.

With the pure yang spiritual light, even if the magic weapon believes in ghosts, it is easy to deal with those lonely ghosts.

However, Qingyun couldn't sleep well this night. After all, he had to go to the raiding formation...

Who knows if it will attract some evil spirits that the magic soldiers believe in ghosts cannot resist?

So Qingyun only slept for an hour and a half in the early morning, and then he woke up much later than usual.

It was already past eight o'clock, and someone brought breakfast to Erlongtai.

I woke up early in the morning and my stomach was already empty. After a simple wash, I started to feast on it.

There are crystal shrimp dumplings, steamed pork ribs with soy sauce, puff pastry mushroom soup, three fresh vegetarian spring rolls, fragrant glutinous rice chicken, golden cake... all of them are Cantonese breakfasts.

The breakfast and snacks that were enough for a large table of people to eat were swept across by Qingyun, just like the wind and the remaining clouds.

The chefs invited by the official are naturally excellent in their skills.

But Qingyun obviously eats but doesn't know its taste.

For him, eating is just a process of replenishing energy, not enjoying it.

The skill of sleeping is called the hidden dragon in the abyss. However, although the hidden dragon is in the abyss, it still refines the essence and strengthens the qi and blood after breathing overnight.

"I got up too late today, and I have been delayed in my morning class!"

Qingyun used to get up at half past five every day, but today he got up almost three hours late. With a move, he reached out and a drop of lamp oil turned into pure sunlight and shined into the spiritual platform of the sea of ​​consciousness, and the middle sky was purple.

"Originally, I practiced, and one drop of Inspirational Lamp Oil a day was enough. But now, I need two drops of Lamp Oil a day!"

This also means that the speed of Qi Qingyun's cultivation has doubled.

At this time, Qingyun visualized the spleen spirit, as if it had turned into a bottomless abyss, or it was like a huge funnel, crushing and swallowing all the food he had eaten.

The functions of the three burners in the body have been strengthened by almost three or five times.

The food is quickly decomposed into the essence of water and grain, and then transported to all parts of the body with the water.

It is exactly what is called water and grain entering the stomach and transforming qi and blood. Those who are strong in qi move outside the meridians and call them Wei. Those who are dedicated in blood flow in the meridians and call them Ying. Ying and Wei are the qi and blood of meridians!

Qi and blood flow along the meridians, which is the so-called internal energy, not the internal force in the novel.

The practitioner strengthens the qi and blood in the body, and follows the meridians, nourishes the internal organs, strengthens the hair, skin, flesh, fascia and muscles on the outside. The bone marrow and spirit on the inside!

This is also the meaning of easy muscles and marrow cleaning!

So why did Wei Qingyun always say that the method of cleaning muscles and marrow is a Taoist practice?

"Actually, the biggest difference between the inner disciples and outer disciples of my Thatched Hut Sect is that.

What inner disciples practice is the method of internal strength, and what is strengthened is the spirit of the internal organs. In the end, the spirit will grow stronger and become golden elixir or primordial spirit.

The external strength method practiced by outer disciples is to strengthen the skin and fascia.

If you use various medicinal exercises to wash and external force to scatter, you will be invulnerable to swords and guns, and your strength will be infinite!

It is easy to beat ten people at a time!

Back then, my thatched hut sect also raised hundreds of soldiers. It was to train them with external strength...

If you go to the battlefield and wear armor, you will be comparable to tens of thousands of elite soldiers!

In ancient times of war, some unsightly bandits, and even some dragons, snakes and warlords in troubled times dared to attack me thatched hut mountain.

Naturally, they can't afford to take care of it!

Even if the demon disaster appears, the elite swords and weapons in my Thatched Hut Mountain can play a huge role!

It’s just a pity that in such an era, even if I revive the Thatched Hut Sect, it is impossible for me to reappear the grand occasion of the five hundred soldiers!”
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