The chaos of heaven and earth produces pure Qi, which nourishes people and has the effect of creating people.
No one knows what Qing Qi is. No one should have seen it in modern times or even in the Middle Ages. It is the legendary fairy Qi.
If a person can take a sip, he can be reborn, cleanse his menstrual marrow, extend his life span for thousands of years, and increase his cultivation level by a dozen years.
Pure Qi is only born when the heaven and earth first opened, and will not be produced in later generations. Pure Qi is second only to the Qi of Chaos. It is a treasure in mythology that can only be encountered but not sought.
"Great fortune, great fortune, you are such a great fortune!" came the yawning voice, filled with strong jealousy.
"What great fortune?" Li Mo said smoothly, and then he covered his mouth. He opened his eyes wide in surprise and looked around. Because he was lying down, there were occasionally monsters flying in the sky.
Li Mo is not dead, and the previous pain has completely disappeared. Now he is very comfortable. He can feel the flow of vitality in his meridians. The clear feeling makes people feel more comfortable. Li Mo has endless strength.
The energy in the whole body is so full that it is about to overflow, and it feels like it is about to explode.
"What is going on? Why didn't I die? And I felt that my whole body was full, and the meridians in my body expanded again. If it was a big lake before, it is now a vast ocean. With my previous ability, I can compete with the Eight Paths of Cultivating Spirits.
In a battle, I can now compete with half a species, as long as I don’t touch the true apocalypse realm, I am no match for you.”
Yaizi rolled his eyes, and regardless of whether Li Mo could see it or not, he said with a big face: "I didn't know..."
There was a black line on Li Mo's face. This man always boasted that he was the emperor of the Middle Ages and how great he was. But when the critical moment came, he couldn't say anything. He thought it was just a dream.
"Then what do you know?" Li Mo said angrily.
"I can feel that the green light that just shot into your body should be the pure energy that only existed in ancient times. This kind of pure energy is amazing. Even in ancient times, not everyone can absorb it. Only the disciples of those big shots can absorb it.
Only then can you absorb a little bit. Should you know? Qingqi is described in your shabby book Modern Taoism." Yaizhen looked surprised again for some reason.
"Of course I saw the description of Qing Qi, but are you saying that the green light just now was Qing Qi?"
"Isn't it refreshing or something?"
"You're not sure either?"
"Of course I'm not sure!" Yaizhen said matter-of-factly.
"You..." Li Mo was completely speechless. He opened his mouth and shouted that it was the great fortune. In the end, it was attributed to Qing Qi, who had just opened the chaos, but that was just his conjecture and he couldn't be sure at all.
Li Mo simply ignored Yaizhen. You couldn't hear a serious word from its mouth. Li Mo was very doubtful as to how it was promoted to the emperor. According to legend, the emperor is the ultimate in heaven and earth, second only to the emperor, and is a born noble.
, there is an invincible aura about him. That aura should be domineering, extreme, majestic, and high.
But no matter how you look at Yaizhen, he doesn't look like an emperor. At best, he is just a gangster and a gangster.
Li Mo stood up from the ground, straightened his clothes, and looked around. He saw fertile fields all around. Not even a mountain could be seen in the distance, it was completely plain.
But this time it was a snowfield, with the university covering the plain as far as the eye could see. The snow layer was two feet deep and could reach people's knees.
"This...is this a union?"
Bingyu is covered with ice and snow, and the temperature is very low most of the year. Half of the year is covered by ice and snow. Therefore, Bingyu is full of monks, otherwise they are also special warriors. If not, then in the days of heavy snow and wind,
, they have no way to survive.
"Is it really the coordinates of a space wormhole there, and the pyramid is the symbol of the coordinates? If this is the case, then the pyramids on the earth are also the coordinates of a space wormhole. In this way, there are still practitioners on the earth."
Thinking that Li Mo had straightened out the relationship and his family could be protected by the divine axe, there must be other stories in other places, and cultivators should indeed exist.
"Now that we've arrived at the Bing Territory, I want to understand the situation here."
Walking on the snowy ground, one step at a time, making a crunching sound, like a piece of music, like walking on a staff, the weight of each foot is different, and the sound it makes is also different. If you are a musician, I believe you can play more
Beautiful music.
Li Mo walked over and left a series of footprints behind him. The footprints were of different depths and sizes. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to tell that they were human footprints.
In this way, after Li Mo walked dozens of miles, he found a place where there were people.
It was a farmyard, surrounded by a fence. Next to the fence were bare tree trunks, which looked cold and monotonous. In addition to some tree trunks, there were also wild beast furs hanging on them, probably to dry them.
The fur was frozen into a lump, and at the end of the fur, there were bunches of blood icicles.
In front of the farmyard is the main entrance made of wooden boards and two doors with big red paper pasted on them without any writing.
There is a crossbar on the door, and two large red lanterns are hung on it. What are placed inside are not gems, but the most ordinary candles.
There are two stone pillars in front of the gate, and two big trees behind them. There is also a special green color on the trees, which is a rare touch of color in this snow-covered ice sky. The green trees resemble pine trees, but they have
Obvious difference.
The door is closed, but there are lights inside.
"It's evening now, and with the light reflected from the heavy snow, there shouldn't be lights. Why did this house light up the lights early?"
With doubts, Li Mo gently knocked on the wooden door.
"Dong dong dong..."
After a while, the wooden door creaked open, revealing a child from inside. This child had two hair buns on his head. His face was fair and clear, with a pair of clear eyebrows, exuding a heroic spirit, and a pair of smart eyes.
Sweeping it all over Li Mo's body.
Maybe it was because he rarely saw strangers, so he asked after a while: "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"
Li Mo looked at the child and thought of Twenty-Three. He didn't know if he was doing well in the Netherland or if the Li family had troubled him.
"Little brother, I came from another direction in the snowfield. I'm lost. It's already dark. I want to stay overnight. Is it possible?" Li Mo spoke in a very kind voice.
"I can't make the decision on this matter. My grandpa has to make the decision. Please wait a moment and I'll ask grandpa."
"good!"
The little boy closed the door again with his backhand, as if he was afraid that Li Mo was a bad guy. Li Mo couldn't help but smile, how could this wooden door block a cultivator like Li Mo? With one blow from Li Mo, not to mention these two wooden doors, the entire courtyard was covered
It will also be broken up.
After a while, footsteps were heard, and it was the same little boy. He pushed the wooden door open and said, "My grandpa said that today is New Year's Eve, the most enjoyable time of the year. Please come in."
Only then did Li Mo suddenly realize that it was the Chinese New Year and he was one year older. No wonder this farmer kept the lights on during the day.
Li Mo walked in. The farmhouse was not big. It was in the style of a courtyard with exactly four rooms. At this time, an old man walked out of it. He was dressed in farm clothes and had wrinkles all over. He looked like he was over sixty years old.
There is mud in the wrinkles, which has been accumulated over the years.
Behind the old man, there is a middle-aged man. His eyes are full of simplicity, so clear that no distracting thoughts can be seen. His big hands are covered with calluses, and the roughness is unimaginable to ordinary people.
Behind the middle-aged man was his daughter-in-law, wearing a square scarf on her head. Li Mo didn't dare to look at her carefully and just passed her by.
After the little boy opened the wooden door for Li Mo, he hurried over and helped his grandfather.
Li Mo walked behind the little boy, and when he came to the old man, he cupped his hands and said, "Greetings to the old man, I wish you good fortune and a long life as long as the Southern Mountains."
The old man chuckled, without any pretense at all, and was amiable. When he came up, he held Li Mo's hand and said, "It's a cold day. Let's go inside first. We are all farmers. Don't be so polite. My daughter-in-law will go and boil the wine."
Let’s have dinner in advance.” The old man said with a smile on his face.
"Thank you, old man!" Li Mo bowed and saluted again.
Respecting the old and loving the young, he explained it very well.
When the peasant woman heard what the old man said, she hurried back to the house. There was a clanking sound, and she didn't know why the scalding wine made such a loud sound.
However, this courtyard with the atmosphere of a farmhouse made Li Mo feel like he was returning to his original nature. It is a kind of living in primitiveness and a positive attitude towards life. If this farmer family is a cultivator, they will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.
.
Li Mo followed the old man into the house. They went directly to the kitchen, where there was a large table with a rich feast, the most of which was meat. When he entered the house, Li Mo swallowed his saliva, but
But he was noticed by the little boy next to him. He smiled secretly, with a hint of shyness.
Li Mo is not hungry, he is greedy. He has not eaten meat for a long time. Although he is a second-level spiritual cultivator, he does not need to eat meat to replenish his body. As long as he has enough Qi Gathering Pill, this pill can not only gather vitality and speed up cultivation.
Speed can also replenish the body's hunger. But he still misses the joy of barbecue with his grandfather when he was on Earth. Li Mo likes to eat meat naturally.
"Be casual and treat this place as your home. It's not easy to be outside during the Chinese New Year." The old man sat on the main seat and asked Li Mo to sit down.
"I'm very grateful for your hospitality!" Li Mo sat down.
At this time, the peasant woman was carrying a tray with two pots of wine on it. The wine smelled like it was brewed by the farmer himself. The aroma of the wine spreads for thousands of miles and the smell of the wine never ceases. This is a characteristic of fine wine.
The middle-aged man took the wine and put it on the table.
The peasant woman turned around and was about to go out.
The old man said: "Today is the Chinese New Year. Everyone is happy. There are not so many rules. You can sit down and eat."
The peasant woman nodded a little, slowly sat down, and came to the side of the little boy.
"The offerings have been served, now let's eat." The old man picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat, and put it in his bowl.
After the old man moved his chopsticks, the family began to eat.
In Li Mo's eyes, all this was a pleasure, but in Li Mo's heart, there was always a feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.