After a while, the woman came to the back of Lingying Palace.
Looking around, in the newly opened fields, a group of lonely people are working hard.
An old man walked slowly from the side of Lingying Palace with a hoe. When he saw the woman, he greeted: "Cui Niang, have you finished paying homage to your benefactor?"
"Um..."
When Cui Niang saw the old man carrying a hoe, she couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Third, do you also want to go to the fields?"
"If you have nothing to do, why not help out in the fields? If you sow seeds early, you will harvest them early. We can't live up to the blessed fields our benefactor gave us!" the old man said with emotion.
"Then uncle, you go first and come over to help after I finish cooking."
"Go ahead! Don't worry about me."
The old man carried the hoe and continued walking to the field, while the woman also returned to the kitchen to work.
Seeing this, Gong Liang still didn't understand that the benefactor mentioned by the woman and the old man was him, and he couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. These people were really setting a memorial tablet for him before he even died.
"Well..."
?Suddenly, Gongliang thought: Could it be that these little bits and pieces are the so-called incense wish power, otherwise it cannot be explained why they suddenly appeared in the space between his eyebrows. Only this kind of ethereal but powerful wish for all living beings can appear quietly.
Here. This is troublesome. These things keep making noises in the brain, making it impossible for people to sleep. What should I do?
He is not a god, otherwise he could absorb these wishes and use them for himself.
While he was troubled, Yanhuo sent a message saying that it could refine these wishes.
If your conscience is right, let it refine the power of your will. Not only that, if the power of your will appears again in the future, let it be refined completely so that it will not appear in your mind again.
The fire swayed happily because there was something to eat again.
In an instant, the blazing flames surrounded all the radiant will power. Under the refining of the flames, the originally small will power became smaller and smaller, and finally became as small as a sesame seed, which was insignificant. The refined wish power
The power is as clear as chalcedony, emitting a very pure halo.
Because this is the power of Gongliang’s will, and the Yanhuo is just a little force, it only absorbs a little this time, and the rest is sent deeper into the space between the eyebrows.
After the phantom in the depths of the space absorbed the pure willpower refined by the flames, its body shook. The originally solid mist surged around, and finally condensed into an egg-sized, jade-like substance in one place.
A sparkling place.
I had a dreamless sleep, and when I woke up it was still raining heavily outside.
It was only noon, and the sky was as gloomy as night.
Feeling a little hungry, Gongliang cooked something to eat with Migu and the others, then squeezed a cup of spiritual juice and drank it slowly.
The essence of the spiritual fruit and food enters the body, and is quickly absorbed by the fruit space and refined into the Dantian. As the pure spiritual energy is injected into the Dantian, drops of true liquid slowly condense into the Dantian.
Gongliang has a super cheating device called the fruit space in his body. He doesn't need to practice at all on weekdays. He just needs to eat a lot of things that can improve his cultivation. But little guys like Mi Gu, Yuan Gungun, and Xiaoji can't do it. If they don't eat,
During refining, in addition to part of the spiritual energy in the pulp being absorbed by the body, most of it is expelled from the body and disperses between heaven and earth.
So, after eating, he kicked Yuan Gungun who was lying back on the animal skin, "Why are you sleeping? Why don't you get up and practice quickly."
"Gongliang, if you kick me again I will bite you." Yuan Gungun yelled dissatisfied at Gongliang who kicked him.
"I won't kick you, I won't kick you. Get up and practice the breathing technique that the old man gave you when you crossed the sea."
"I'm practicing when I sleep." Yuan Gungun shouted.
Gongliang rolled his eyes, are you lying to a fool? Sleeping is cultivation! Then he is practicing even while walking and eating.
"real?"
"Really." Yuan Guanyuan said very honestly with his big black and white eyes open.
"Then you release the Xuanlian Holy Light and show it to me."
When Yuan Gungun heard what he said, he released the sacred light of the Xuanlian. Immediately, a halo of light enveloped its black and white body. Gongliang poked it with his finger, and it turned out to be very strong. He took out his spear and stabbed it hard, and the cover was covered.
The Xuanlian Holy Light outside Yuan Guanguo was immediately broken. Seeing that it had been able to cultivate such a thick Xuanlian Holy Light within a short period of time, Gongliang waved his hand and let it go to sleep.
After a while, Yuan Gungun lay down on the animal skin and fell asleep.
Gongliang listened carefully and found that its breathing had a certain rhythm and was not breathing randomly. It seemed that it was really practicing while sleeping.
After checking Yuan Gungun, Gongliang looked at the little guy and said, "Mi Gu, you still don't want to practice."
Mi Gu heard what Dad said and said seriously: "Dad, just like Gungun, I practice while sleeping."
These guys are practicing all the time while sleeping. How can such a good thing happen?
So, he asked the little guy Migu to release the Xuanlian Holy Light he had cultivated.
When Mi Gu heard what Daddy said, he stuck his butt towards Daddy and was about to release the Xuanlian Holy Light.
Gongliang grabbed her tail and lifted her butt to the side.
Mi Gu turned around and said helplessly: "Papa, why did you grab my tail again?"
"What are you doing with your ass at me?"
"I want to release the Xuanlian Holy Light."
"Turn your ass over."
"oh..."
Migu listened to Dad's words and turned his butt away. Yuan Gungun, who was sleeping, immediately got up and ran to the side, and the chicken did the same. This little guy farts when he raises his tail, and farts when he raises his tail. Gongliang and Yuan Gungun,
The little chicken has been poisoned by her several times and knows it well, so she reacts like this.
Migu stood up in front of Daddy, with her butt stuck out and her belly sticking out, her hands clasped together, her nine-colored tail raised, and with a "pop" sound, a stream of stinky smell spurted out from behind her buttocks.
Suddenly, the entire wooden house was filled with an unpleasant stench.
Gongliang quickly went to open all the windows nearby, otherwise he would be suffocated to death.
After farting, a thin mask of light appeared around Mi Gu, which was much thinner than Yuan Guan Gun.
Gongliang poked hard with his finger, and the mask immediately shattered. He couldn't help but lectured the little guy: "This is what you said about practicing while sleeping. It can't even compare to the Xuanlian Holy Light that the round body cultivates. If you still want to be lazy, go and practice quickly."
, otherwise there will be no food to eat and no juice to drink at night."
When Migu heard what Dad said, he pursed his lips in displeasure, but the threat from Dad was there, so he had no choice but to practice.
In order to protect these little guys from harm in the future, Gongliang was cruel this time and turned to look at the chicken.
Xiaoji immediately said: "Mom, I don't practice any exercises."
This is also one of the most troublesome things for Gongliang right now.
He should have let the little chicken out in the beginning, so that he could ask the old man who supported the ferry for some practice skills, and he would not be like now, with nothing. However, the little chicken also learned the Xuanlian Holy Light, and it was nothing after all.
nor.
Xuanlian Holy Light is not a cultivation method, but a method of using true energy.
The chicken has been eating spiritual things and animal meat full of vitality and blood for many years. Although most of these essences have escaped, some of them have remained in the body. And the little bit of Xuanlian Holy Light it cultivates is what remains in its body.
Turned into gas.
Since the chicken didn't practice the exercises, Gongliang had no choice but to teach it the exercises he had practiced before.
When he was in Yanbu, he started by cultivating the Dantian according to the method of his previous life, and then opened up the meridians throughout the body. He didn't know whether the Dantian of birds was like humans, three inches below the navel. So, he asked the chicken to hold its breath.
Observe the location of Dantian.
"Mom, I can't breathe." The little chicken held his breath for a while and shouted in Gongliang's head.
"Then stop and take a breath."
Gongliang said, and then asked: "When you feel that you are holding back, where does the energy in your body gather?"
"On the chest." The chicken pointed to the chest with its wings.
Gongliang remembered that Taoists in previous lives had the theory of upper, middle, lower, and three Dantians. Could it be that this was the Middle Dantian? But no matter what it was, it would be easier to find the place where Qi gathers. So he asked the chicken to absorb the gas in the future.
Including that place, Gongliang didn't teach it the more mysterious things like opening up the meridians. Who knows if birds have meridians? What if the chicken is accidentally killed? It's better to let it gather its energy first!
As long as the true energy is enough, the mask formed by the Xuanlian Holy Light will become thicker, which can help the chicken resist the attack of arrows.
The light mask is actually the most common manifestation of the Mysterious Lotus Holy Light. After you practice to a high level, you can even transform into a Mysterious Lotus to protect your body. That is the true Mysterious Lotus Holy Light.
After arranging the three little guys, Gongliang also sat cross-legged in front of the wooden house and practiced the ancient Qi refining method.
For a moment, all the spiritual energy from the nearby foothills surged in, forming a white mist around him.
White mist was inhaled into the body, purified by the fruit space and then injected into the Dantian. The true energy in the Dantian began to condense into drops of true liquid.
Round and round, Migu and Xiaoji sensed the abundant spiritual energy in the wooden house and began to breathe heavily. After a while, the Xuanlian holy light automatically appeared around them, filtering the absorbed spiritual energy and absorbing the purest part.
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Gongliang may not have thought that Xuanlian Holy Light could have such a function.
After all, it is the secret skill of a prominent sect in the East, so how can it be an ordinary and superficial skill.
I don’t know how many years have passed since I practiced cultivation. When Gongliang opened his eyes again, the sky had cleared up.
A bright moon that has been washed by rain and is extremely clear hangs high in the sky. It is dotted with countless stars and looks extremely beautiful.
The moon tonight is indeed very beautiful and bright. The bright moonlight shines from above on the mountains and fields, turning them into a silver sea. The moonlight shines on the woods, and every tree is covered with a layer of silver. Looking around,
, this soft light looks so wonderful.
"Daddy, I'm hungry."
Before Gongliang could take a closer look at the night scene outside, he heard Migu shouting in his ears.
"Gongliang, I want to eat something delicious."
"Mom, I want to eat too."
Yuan Gungun was also squawking beside him, and the chicken also started to crow.
In fact, the three little guys have already eaten, but who would dislike eating another delicious meal?
Seeing the little guys looking at him eagerly, Gongliang smacked his lips, took out the pot and started cooking.