After the sacrifice, Gongliang carried a large bucket filled with the blood of ferocious beasts and poured it on the rice field. The three-color rice drank it thirstily and began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Perhaps, this three-color rice originally needs to be watered with the blood of ferocious beasts, but unfortunately Yanbu cannot provide enough ferocious beast blood as nutrients for its growth, so the growth rate is so slow.
After watering the three-color rice, he went to pick some red wild peppers, and then walked home, only to see Yuhan and Xiao Yuxiong walking over proudly.
"I will definitely go hunting, definitely."
Yuhan came to Gongliang's side, stopped, made a cheering gesture and said. Gongliang was a little confused.
After returning home, he sorted out what he had obtained this time, dug out the python gallbladder and red gallbladder wine that had been soaked earlier from the ground, and soaked the bull-headed fire bees and the two-horned worms and tail-horned venomous snakes in high-grade yam wine and buried them.
Then, he opened a piece of mountain land next to the waterfall where he used to practice swordsmanship, and planted mountain ginger, water onions, mountain garlic and mountain leeks dug from the valley, as well as bamboo dug from the lake.
Thanks to the energy gained from constantly eating ferocious beast meat and blood, the zhen qi in his body was now the size of a peanut, so he began to try to drive the zhen qi in his body to see if he could hit the acupoints of the Ren and Du meridians.
I just don't know why, but the true energy in my body doesn't obey the orders very well, but it's a little better than before, a little loose, and no longer motionless like before.
Every time he went out and came back, Gongliang would sum up his gains and losses.
It was the same this time. He found that the speed of thrusting his spear was still too slow. He should be able to go faster, but in reality he couldn't do it. He was very distressed for a while. So he thought of a way and planned to do it under the waterfall.
Practice in a water pool. Perhaps, under the resistance of heavy water, you will gain something. Moreover, water has buoyancy. If you want to prevent it from floating, you must wear heavier armor. It can be said that weight-bearing training and spear training are three kinds of sword skills.
Correct.
With this decision, he began to practice spear and knife skills under the waterfall pool. As expected, under the pressure of the water and the gravity of the armor, his spear thrusting and chopping speed really improved.
The days passed like this. Apart from going out to hunt, Gongliang practiced martial arts in the tribe, or else he took care of the three-color rice and the wild things and bamboos he got from the valley.
As his meat diet increased and his strength increased, he was gradually able to pick up the giant bones he dug up from his first hunting trip, and he practiced running with the giant bones on his shoulders every morning. Under the dual pressure of the iron armor and the giant bones, his physique continued to increase.
, his running speed became faster and faster. Thanks to this, he was able to continuously kill ferocious beasts during hunting, and gradually became a real hunter and a warrior of the tribe.
At night, Gongliang sat cross-legged on the bed.
With his unremitting efforts, God paid off, and the Qi in his Dantian began to obey his orders, gradually reaching the point where he could do whatever he wanted.
Tonight, he wanted to try acupuncture points to see if the legendary Ren and Du meridians in his previous life really existed.
Holding his heart and calming his breath, he tried his best to adjust his breathing, and entered the realm of emptiness. Then he began to control the Qi and punch the acupuncture points. In previous lives, books often said: Ren and Du's two meridians are the cardinal branches of the body. If Ren and Du are connected, then
The eight meridians are unblocked; the eight meridians are unblocked, and the hundred meridians are unblocked, which can improve physical fitness, strengthen muscles and bones, and promote circulation.
He wanted to see if that was the case.
Ren meridian has twenty-four acupoints, starting from the intersection between the legs just below the human body, from the front of the body along the center upward, passing through Qu Gu, Zhongxin, Guanyuan Shimen, etc. to the Chengjian point under the lip.
The Du meridian, with its twenty-five acupoints, runs from the Huixin backward along the spine, through Changqiang, Yaoshu, Yangguan, Mingmen and other points, to the top of the head and then forward through the two
Between the eyes, reaching the gingival junction point on the roof of the mouth.
In his previous life, Gongliang was writing novels. Because he needed to use this knowledge, he studied the meridians of the human body.
Now that he wanted to verify something from his previous life, he went over the meridians and acupuncture points he had learned in his mind before he started to prepare the acupoints.
In the Dantian, a ball of gas slightly larger than a peanut kernel lurked quietly. Under Gongliang's thoughts, it suddenly moved and began to rush towards the Yinjiao point on his abdomen. With the naked eye, he could see a stream of air coming from his abdomen.
Slowly go up under the skin.
In the haze, Gongliang felt as if a light had been lit in the darkness. The flow of zhenqi became faster and he became more controllable. Seeing this, he would continue to control the zhenqi to move upward.
He rushed away. Unfortunately, he couldn't hold on anymore, and his true energy shrank back into the sea of energy in his Dantian.
Gongliang couldn't help but feel a little irritated. It seemed that there was still too little Qi in his body. He could only hit one acupuncture point and had to work harder.
When I opened my eyes, I found that it was daytime.
In other words, it took him an entire night to attack an acupuncture point, which is really sad. Could it be that he is the legendary waste?
It seems that the revolution has not yet succeeded, and everything still needs to be worked hard.
I got out of bed and washed myself, then came to the three-color rice field. After careful care for a while, the three-color rice was almost mature, and bursts of fragrance continued to float from it. But the strange thing is that this time, there were no birds or animals coming to grab food.
It seems that he is afraid of the ancestor god of the tribe.
A few days later, there was another event to worship the ancestor gods. Thanks to the witch's instructions, Gongliang received another large bucket of vicious beast blood.
The three-color rice is almost mature. Under the water of this bucket of ferocious beast's blood, the rice grains on the rice ears suddenly swelled. Visible to the naked eye, the roots of the three-color rice seem to have transparent blood vessels hidden in them.
It continuously absorbs the blood of ferocious beasts and continuously supplies nutrients to the ears of rice.
Waves of rice fragrance kept coming out and spreading into the distance.
There began to be commotions in the forest outside Yanbu, with night birds flying in fright and beasts roaring.
Anticipating that the three-color rice might mature tonight, Gongliang specially ordered torches to be placed around the area, and some tribal warriors were hired to guard it, fearing that some birds and beasts would come to destroy it.
In the dark night, Gong Hao seemed to see a group of birds hovering over the woods outside Yan's tribe, but he was afraid of the ancestral god Yan's fire and did not dare to step into the tribe.
The three-color rice gradually matures and its fragrance becomes stronger and stronger.
The birds and beasts outside also began to change from turmoil to restlessness. But because the ancestor god of Yanbu was there, they did not dare to fly into the protection range of Yanhuo, the ancestor god of Yanbu.
"Yo"
At this moment, a long cry came from outside, and then a black shadow was seen flying from a distance.
Gongliang looked up and saw a ferocious bird with a head like a vulture and a body like a ferocious beast, but with a pair of fleshy wings flying rapidly towards the direction of the three-color rice fields. It seemed not to be afraid of the Yanhuo Ancestor God of Yanbu, screaming ferociously.
Pounced down.
Suddenly, a red and lavender flame floated out from the ancestral temple and landed on the fierce bird.
The flames did not burn the ferocious bird, but for some reason, the ferocious bird began to scream miserably, and its body seemed to be spinning in the air in pain. After a while, it fell from the sky and died.
Gongliang couldn't help but glance in the direction of the ancestral temple. It seemed that it was somewhat useful to offer sacrifices.
When the ferocious birds and beasts outside were attracted by the aroma of the three-color rice, they immediately stopped and did not dare to move again when they saw the situation here.
After a while, the blood of the ferocious beasts in the three-color rice field was completely absorbed, the rice on the ears became full, and a very strong fragrance of rice kept wafting out. The ferocious birds and beasts outside suddenly couldn't help but look outside.
Yelled loudly.
For a while, it was so noisy that it made people restless.