Chapter 699: The Dragon Crossing the River from the Imperial Capital
Chapter 700 The Dragon Crossing the River in the Imperial Capital
"Hoo!"
Ignoring the vast amount of essence entering the cauldron, the blue tide surged, and the moment the Dragon Beard Blood Pill melted, Liang Qu opened his mouth involuntarily, and the smell of burnt smoke like burning fire spewed out from his mouth and nose.
The window paper bulged, and the wind in the quiet room surged.
Hot!
Scorching!
The sweat dried up on the body surface before it could flow down.
The blazing flame spread from the chest to the whole body, not only acting on the muscles and bones, but also penetrating into the internal organs, meridians and blood vessels.
Under the surging power of the medicine, Liang Qu felt that his whole body was burning, his blood was thick and boiling, and the pain was unbearable for a while, as if a carriage with a wild horse was running rampant in his body, and if he was not careful, the carriage would be overturned.
Hoo!
Inhale!
The wild horse ran wildly.
The four iron hooves flattened the road, knocked open the fence, and there was a lot of wreckage along the road.
After several breaths, Liang Qu endured the burning pain of the medicine, calmed his mind, closed the pores all over his body to stop the medicine from flowing out, and ran the technique with all his strength, guiding the surging medicine to flow to his whole body, turning it into firewood, burning impurities, and tempering his body.
The medicine could not be discharged, and it was blocked in the body, but it could not be digested for a while.
In an instant.
Liang Qu's whole body was swollen, and he was "fat".
In his ears, blood rushed like rivers, rainstorms and strong winds!
The word "impurities" sounds quite strange, as if people who eat grains have a terrible body, and there are always countless dirty things, burning and returning.
In fact, it is not the case.
Born and raised by nature, born in the land, and grown in the land.
The good treasures that farmers have worked hard to care for for a year, raising tall and strong boys and girls, and raising beautiful girls, the best health-preserving things, how can there be any dirty things?
When one reaches a high state, he cannot touch grains, flesh and meat. He can only cultivate the outside but not the inside, cultivate the body but not the organs. If his own digestion and metabolism are not good, even small grains will pollute his body.
The essence of martial arts practice is to break through the limits of oneself, climb up, and implement his will.
Flesh and blood turn into hard wood, hard wood turns into bronze, bronze turns into fine steel, fine steel turns into black iron...
Every step forward, the remnants of the previous step become impurities.
This is to remove the "barren" and keep the "fine", and ascend step by step.
Barren and fine.
They have always been the inside and outside of each other.
Once the state is reached, even arsenic, lead and mercury can be used as seasoning sauces, and you can eat them with big mouthfuls!
Red light surges.
The sea of blood surges in the quiet room.
The blood lotus blooms on the futon.
Bang, bang, bang!
The cold wind wrapped in the smell of sulfur rolls up dust and frost, floating low, the long gowns on the clothes drying rack sway gently, and the hired workers use rattan bats to beat the condensed ice chips.
"Strange."
In the winter, Xu Zishuai pulled out a grass stem from somewhere, held it to his mouth and shook it, feeling the surging breath in the quiet room, and felt a little depressed.
You can't eat pills just because you want to.
Practicing is not that simple. If you take pills and rise hard, you have to be able to bear it and digest it.
Let alone before the horse, after entering the wolf smoke, practicing is like burning fire in the cauldron. Taking medicine is like adding fuel to the fire. The fire in the big cauldron is limited, so take advantage of the strong fire of the medicine to breathe in and out materials and rise by three points.
If the medicine fire burns small, it will be a waste of effort and will not rise.
If the medicine fire burns big, the cauldron itself will melt and be scrapped.
If it burns neither big nor small, the cauldron must maintain its original intention, seize the opportunity, and grow while it is going, otherwise the medicine power will surge out from other places, evaporate and volatilize out of thin air, and it will be a waste of effort.
The process is dangerous. After swallowing it once, you can rest for a long time.
Pianliangqu is like a big melting pot.
No matter what rare medicinal materials or monster flesh and blood are thrown in, they can burn vigorously and well. The only obstacle is the conflict of medicinal properties that may be caused by too short an interval.
From the beginning of the wolf smoke realm, Xu Zishuai began to wonder.
Liangqu's tripod is not like a normal size, as if it is naturally large and terrifying. As the owner of the tripod, you don't have to worry about anything, just add firewood and charcoal.
When the medicine reaches the fire, the fire will naturally be strong.
In this way, there is no shackles of the tripod, just burning the fire, naturally without the twists and turns of others, complicated and indescribable, and naturally become the youngest tiger hunting master in Dashun.
Thinking about it.
It must be a special physique.
Xu Zishuai thought.
There should be a separate page in the training book of the master's sect to record this special situation. Maybe it's not a natural martial bone, but a natural immortal bone...
...
"Catch up!"
The Jishuitan was shimmering with light, and Zhu Zongwang and Huo Hongyuan boarded the deck.
Zhu Zongwang looked at the lanterns hanging on the Moon Viewing Tower outside the river, and his mind was open.
He set off from Huangzhou in December and spent the New Year's Day in the Zhu family in Yanzhou, just in time for the Lantern Festival in the capital.
The world is prosperous, and all are gathered here, especially the Lantern Festival!
There are lights on every mountain, and there are banquets on every lantern, and there are people on every banquet, and people sing and play...
What a beautiful scenery.
"Are you two heroes here to participate in this year's martial arts examination?"
On the Jishuitan river, two or three young men bowed and tried to talk to the two.
Huo Hongyuan glanced at them and ignored them.
The young men were a little embarrassed. They saw that Huo Hongyuan and Zhu Zongwang were extraordinary, young, and highly cultivated. They came to Beijing at this time to take the military and imperial examinations. They wanted to get to know each other and make friends, but they were cold and hard. They were disappointed.
"I have been observing politics for three years. This year I came for the selection."
Zhu Zongwang was more talkative and responded, easing the awkward atmosphere.
The young man on the cruise ship was startled. It turned out that they were the candidates who passed the imperial examination in the previous session. The old senior hurriedly apologized.
However, those who came to participate in the military examination were all masters of wolf smoke, and they were in their early twenties. They had some confidence and spirit.
Some people were dissatisfied with Huo Hongyuan's arrogance, so they said: "I wonder if the two seniors who just returned to Beijing know about the Imperial Capital Crossing the River Dragon that has been making a lot of noise in recent days?"
Crossing the River Dragon?
Huo Hongyuan frowned when he heard the name, and recalled some bad memories.
Zhu Zongwang raised his eyebrows: "We are so tired from traveling that we don't even know what Crossing the River Dragon is. Why don't you tell us about it."
The young man said loudly: "The Imperial Capital Crossing the River Dragon is less than 20 years old, but he has become a great tiger hunter. He was personally seen by the Holy Emperor and had a banquet. His strength is even more unparalleled. In front of all the civil and military officials and envoys from all over the world, he defeated the reincarnation of the King of the Northern Courtyard Barbarians! It is a great honor for our dynasty!
Such a proud person, I saw with my own eyes on the Flower Street last night. He was handsome and graceful. He brought his friends to have fun with ordinary people. He can be said to be a spring breeze."
Huo Hongyuan's frown relaxed and took a step forward.
Zhu Zongwang raised his hand to suppress it.
The other party said this, of course, not without purpose.
The implication was full of sarcasm - he was so awesome but he was so approachable, why are you putting on airs?
If he didn't raise his hand to suppress this, the other party would get beaten, but such a name was too familiar, so he had to ask clearly before fighting.
"The person you are talking about, is his surname Liang, and his given name is Qu?"
The other party was stunned, and felt that he was being teased: "Brother, since you know it, why do you ask?"
"Brother, where are you from?"
"I am from the Liu family in Qiongzhou!"
It turned out to be a small place.
Zhu Zongwang let go of his hand.
Strange.
During the Huangzhou Grand Hunting Meeting, there was only the wolf smoke bridge, and in a blink of an eye, several months have passed, and he actually hunted tigers?
Eighteen-year-old tiger hunting...
Zhu Zongwang's heart was in turmoil.
Dong!
"Brother, what are you doing on our boat?"
Bang!
"Ouch! Why did you hit me in the face! It's bleeding! It's bleeding!"
