When Luo Yan and Cang Kong returned to the bamboo forest, Xiang Yuwen rarely drank alcohol and was leaning against the bamboo in a daze.
In fact, Xiang Yuwen is quite serious when he doesn't drink, but his eyes always contain deep sadness, a sadness that people can't understand.
"Hey, drunkard, why didn't you drink today?" Luo Yan asked casually.
Xiang Yuwen ignored him and still stared blankly ahead.
Cang Kong sighed sympathetically and asked him: "Why, you just came back?"
"Well" Xiang Yuwen nodded, his eyes full of pain and sorrow, he said sadly, "Where do you think she will be? I saw her being pierced through the chest with a sword back then, but why did she wait until I killed the enemy? But her body was not found?"
"Have you found the soul?" Cang Kong asked softly.
"No! I looked for it, but couldn't find it! I even asked people from the underworld for help, but the life and death records seriously did not match the time of her death. There was no trace of her passing on the bridge, and she was not found in hell for the time being. His soul!" Xiang Yuwen said painfully. Apparently he had been looking for this person more than once.
Cang Kong patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Death is like a lamp going out. What will happen even if you find her? Do you want to renew your relationship with her?"
Xiang Yuwen's eyes were empty and lost: "I don't care, I don't care..."
Cang Kong sighed again, gave him a jar of wine, and pulled Luo Yan away.
Although Luo Yan was curious, he was embarrassed to ask about other people's sad things, so he could only bury his doubts in his heart and continue to go back to the bamboo house to listen to Cang Kong explaining "The Secret Record of Taixu" to him.
Originally, Luo Yan was too heartbroken. He learned this just to deal with the old man, but he didn't feel motivated at all. But after Cang Kong told him about Ling'er, Luo Yan seemed to be a different person, but he was very motivated.
But not long after, a drunken song faintly came from the bamboo forest: "I dare to ask where the end of the world is. One person and a pot of wine, drifting in the wind, running in the water and fire, the heaven and earth are so vast, let me travel from ancient times. There are so many sorrows in the world. Talking about gatherings and separations is not enough. After a prosperous event, the story is not an afterthought. How many emotions are in my heart..."
Cang Kong was a little annoyed and cursed in a low voice: "This drunkard, if I had known better, I wouldn't have given him a drink at this time!" After saying that, he was about to add a barrier, "Don't!" Luo Yan hurriedly stopped him and listened for a long time. , murmured, "His experience is similar to mine!"
"You? Come on! How old are you! Don't listen to these sad things, let's continue studying." Cangkong doesn't want his good disciple to be led astray by this drunkard.
Luo Yan touched his chin and said, "But I think he sings very well!" Luo Yan has been struggling with issues of life and death recently, so he is very sensitive to such philosophical things.
The corner of Cang Kong's mouth twitched, and I knew it! I knew this drunkard was up to no good here! He was ruining my bamboo forest and ruining my apprentice!
In the evening, Luo Yan officially started to practice "Taixu Secret Record" and he had to admit that the things the old guy gave were indeed rare and good things outside - it seems that it is not a disadvantage to be his disciple?
Luo Yan's Dantian was broken. Under Cang Kong's suggestion with a sly smile, he had to give up the practice of the Dantian part and directly practice the tendons part.
After Yuan Li bypassed the dantian and rotated for a week, Luo Yan was surprised to find that the dantian was faintly hot! You know, this has never happened since he was injured!
But more than that, as the Yuan Li wandered around, it finally gathered at the Dantian. The Yuan Li strands were twisted into a ball, getting bigger and bigger. Just when Luo Yan thought that his lower abdomen could not fit in it, it suddenly compressed automatically.
It turned into a translucent white ball the size of a marble. After that, the ball continued to expand, and then automatically compressed. It was not until dawn that the ball gradually stopped changing, but it completely replaced the Dantian.
Use a milky white shell as the wall of the Dantian, and arbitrarily require the meridians to transport the energy! If you don't give it, grab it!
Luo Yan's mouth twitched, this is his new Dantian? Why does it feel so domineering?
At this time, Cang Kong appeared at the door and said with a proud smile: "How about it, boy, do you know the beauty of this?"
"Reshaping Dantian is indeed good." Luo Yan smiled falsely, but in his heart he was scolding the old guy for being mysterious. He scared himself last night!
The old guy looked at Luo Yan and nodded: "Well, that's good. In just one night's work, he has already recovered to an intermediate martial spirit. His spiritual veins are really strong!"
Luo Yan rolled his eyes, knowing that he must have more to say. As expected, the old guy continued to warn: "But don't just be greedy for speed. Your body has not been recuperated yet, so I have placed a restriction on your spiritual veins. You
Just practice at twice the speed of ordinary people. From now on, I will gradually open the restrictions based on your physical recovery."
"I know," Luo Yan said in a low voice, twice as high... Doesn't that mean it will take him five years to return to the high level of Lu Yuan?
Seeing what he was thinking, Cang Kong smiled and said: "Your body will recover in half a year. By then, with your experience and the power of Taixu Secret Record, are you still worried about not being able to recover quickly?"
Luo Yan then turned from worry to joy. He put on his shoes and went outside to freshen up. Then he called Xiang Yuwen to have dinner with him.
What puzzles Luo Yan most is that the old guy lives here alone, how can he get so many treasures? Not to mention the endless supply of skill secrets, but the constant supply of medicine every day also surprises Luo Yan
He now takes a large amount of fourth-grade elixir to take a bath every day - Luo Yan feels that he is unreasonably extravagant
But not only Cang Kong didn't take it seriously, but even the drunkard didn't think it was too much.
Speaking of this drunkard, Luo Yan was even more stunned! He saw with his own eyes that a prodigal drunkard poured an entire bottle of fifth-grade elixir into a jug and soaked it into amber! It is said that drinking this way is more delicious...
When Ah Bu first moved in, he thought it was someone else's territory, and his master was also saved by someone else, so he worked very hard every day to pick up some spiritual beasts and spiritual herbs from afar as a thank you payment. However, when he saw the luxurious life here, especially the
A certain drunkard casually barbecued the spirit beasts, and after making wine with the spirit herbs he collected, he sighed, "It's not good, it's too sour."
Now! And after becoming a disciple of Luo Yan, a certain wolf also became corrupted. He could eat and drink with peace of mind, and even gained weight several times!
Luo Yan adjusted the bath water, took off his clothes and jumped in, when Cang Kong came in, poured a bottle of something into it, and started to walk out with his hands behind his back.
"Ah... sneeze!" Luo Yan sneezed, rubbed his nose and asked in a muffled voice, "What is this thing, why is it so strong!"
Cang Kong said nonchalantly: "Oh, I just got a bottle of Lingxi Powder. It seemed useful, so I poured it in for you."
Ling...Lingxi Powder?! Luo Yan was petrified, and the blood in his heart was pouring. That was a sixth-grade elixir! It is specially used to treat injuries that do not heal, and it is the best medicine to replenish blood and qi! In Tianfeng Continent, it is only available every year
Twenty bottles are available, even if you have money, you can’t buy them!
Cang Kong said contemptuously: "What's so surprising? Although this thing has great medicinal power, it's a healing medicine, and it won't kill you! Besides, you have spiritual veins, are you afraid that you can't absorb it? What a fuss!"
That’s not what I meant... Luo Yan lamented, how much would it cost if it were converted into money!
Cang Kong left with his hands behind his back. Luo Yan was in a daze when Xiang Yuwen stumbled in. When the wine gourd tipped, he poured wine into the barrel.
Luo Yan was startled and hurriedly stopped him: "What are you doing!"
Xiang Yuwen said with drunken eyes, "The wine has become sour, I'll pour it for you!" He said it confidently, but Luo Yan secretly swallowed his saliva while looking at the orange-yellow wine - he had seen with his own eyes that a certain drunkard was adding alcohol to it.
Got a lot of spiritual herbs!
The next moment, Luo Yan suddenly blushed, tilted his head, and fell into the water. A sad and angry voice came from the water: "Mom, why didn't you tell me that this wine is very strong!"