Chapter 696

"Hoo!"

Couldn't care about the massive amount of essence entering the tripod, the blue tide surged violently; the moment the Dragon Whisker Blood Pill melted, Liang Qu couldn't help but open his mouth, and a burnt smell like burning fire sprayed between his mouth and nose.

The window paper bulged, and a wild wind surged in the quiet room.

Hot!

Scalding!

Sweat dried on the body surface before it could flow down.

Fierce flames spread from his chest to his whole body, not only acting on the muscles and bones, but also deep into the internal organs, meridians, and blood vessels.

Under the surging medicinal power, Liang Qu felt his whole body burning, his blood Qi thick and boiling, and for a moment, the pain was unbearable, just like a carriage pulled by a wild horse crashing inside his body; a little carelessness would lead to a crash.

Hoo!

Suck!

The wild horse galloped.

The iron four hooves flattened the road, knocked open the fence, and the road was full of wreckage.

After several breaths, Liang Qu endured the burning pain of the medicinal power, restrained his mind, closed the pores of his whole body to block the medicinal power from leaking out, and fully operated the cultivation method, guiding the surging and infinite medicinal power to flow to the whole body, turning it into firewood, burning impurities, and tempering the flesh.

The medicinal power did not come out, blocked in the body, but could not be digested for a while.

In an instant.

Liang Qu's whole body was swollen, "fat" by a circle.

In his ears, blood surged like a river, rainstorm and wild wind!

The word "impurity" sounds quite strange, as if the human body that eats grains has something unbearable, always having countless dirty things, burning every time, having every time.

In fact, it is not.

Born and raised by heaven and earth, born in the ground, grown in the ground.

The good treasures grown by farmers with hard work for a year can raise strong boys and beautiful girls, top-notch body-nourishing things, how can there be any dirty things?

High realm, on the contrary, cannot touch grains, meat, and meat, only cultivating the outside and not the inside, cultivating the body and not the organs, the body's own digestion and metabolism are not good, and small grains will also pollute the shell.

Martial arts cultivation is essentially breaking through one's own limits, climbing up, and implementing will.

Flesh and blood become hard wood, hard wood becomes bronze, bronze becomes steel, steel becomes Profound Iron...

Every step across, the residue of the previous step is impurity.

This is removing "weeds" and keeping "essence," climbing up step by step.

Weeds and essence.

Have always been the two sides of the same coin.

Once the realm is reached, even arsenic, lead, and mercury can be used as seasoning, eat it in big mouthfuls!

Red light surged.

A sea of blood surged in the quiet room.

A blood lotus bloomed on the futon.

Bang bang bang!

The cold wind wrapped in sulfur smell rolled up dust and frost, drifting low, the long gown on the clothes rack swayed gently, and the hired worker used a rattan pat to beat down the condensed ice chips.

"Strange."

In the middle of winter, Xu Zishuai didn't know where to pull out a grass stem, bit it on his mouth, tilted and swayed, feeling the surging breath in the quiet room, giving birth to some depression.

Pills are not something you can eat if you want to.

Cultivation is not that simple, clattering pills to force a rise, the person must be able to bear it, be able to digest it.

Before the galloping horse, not to mention, entering the wolf smoke, cultivation is like burning fire in a tripod, taking medicine is adding firewood to burn, the fire in the tripod is limited, so take the opportunity of the medicine fire to breathe, add materials, and rise by three points.

Medicine fire burns small, waste of effort, can't rise.

Medicine fire burns big, the tripod itself will melt and be scrapped.

Burning not big or small, the tripod must maintain its original heart, grasp the opportunity, take advantage of the situation to grow, otherwise the medicinal power will gush out from other places, evaporate and dissipate in vain, bamboo basket drawing water in vain.

The process can be described as dangerous, swallow once, can rest for a long time.

But Liang Qu is like a large furnace.

No matter what rare medicinal materials, what demon beast flesh and blood, throw it in and it can burn, burn vigorously, burn well, the only obstacle is that the interval is too short, which may lead to medicinal conflict.

From the wolf smoke realm, Xu Zishuai began to wonder.

Liang Qu's tripod is not normal size, as if born unusually large, terrifyingly large, as the tripod owner, don't need to manage anything, don't need to care about anything, just need to add firewood and charcoal to it.

Medicine arrives and fire is vigorous, fire is vigorous and naturally succeeds.

In this way, without the shackles of the tripod, just need to burn fire, naturally no one else's twists and turns, complex and hard to speak, logically became the youngest Hunting Tiger Great Martial Artist of Great Shun.

Think about it.

Special constitution.

Xu Zishuai thought.

The cultivation book in the sect should open a page, record this special situation, maybe it's not some natural martial bone, maybe natural immortal bone...

"Caught up!"

Jishuitan's ghostly light rippled, Zhu Zongwang and Huo Hongyuan boarded the deck.

Zhu Zongwang looked at the lanterns hanging on the Wangyue Tower outside the river, his heart and chest open.

Departed from Huangzhou in December, passed the New Year at the Zhu family in Yanzhou, just in time to catch the Lantern Festival celebration in the Imperial Capital.

The prosperity of the world is gathered here, especially the Lantern Festival!

No mountain without lanterns, no lanterns without seats, no seats without people, no people without singing and blowing...

Great scenery.

"Are the two heroes here to participate in this year's Martial Examination?"

On the river channel of Jishuitan, two or three young people bowed and cupped their hands, trying to climb and talk to the two.

Huo Hongyuan glanced at it and didn't pay attention.

The young people were slightly embarrassed; they saw Huo Hongyuan and Zhu Zongwang had extraordinary bearing, young appearance, and profound cultivation, entering the capital at this time, should be for the Martial Examination and Imperial Examination, originally wanted to get to know each other, make friends, who would have thought they were cold and hard people, bumping into a nose of ash.

"Three years of observing politics, coming this year is for selection."

Zhu Zongwang was easier to talk to, opened his mouth to respond, easing the awkward atmosphere.

The young man on the pleasure boat was shocked, originally the previous session's Provincial Graduate, an old senior, busy saying disrespectful.

But coming to participate in the Martial Examination, all were wolf smoke experts, and in their early twenties, they had three points of confidence and spirit.

But someone was dissatisfied with Huo Hongyuan's arrogance, so he said: "Don't know if the two seniors just returned to the capital, do you know about the Imperial Capital's Over-the-River Dragon that has been making a lot of noise recently?"

Over-the-River Dragon?

Huo Hongyuan frowned when he heard the name, remembering some bad memories.

Zhu Zongwang raised his eyebrows: "We have traveled far and are tired, and don't know what Over-the-River Dragon, might as well tell us to listen."

The young man said loudly: "Imperial Capital Over-the-River Dragon, less than twenty years old, has become a Hunting Tiger Great Martial Artist, received a personal meeting and banquet from the Holy Emperor, and his strength is even more unparalleled; in front of civil and military officials, in front of envoys from all over the world, he defeated the reincarnation genius of the Northern Court's Naiman King! Greatly brightened our dynasty's heavenly power!

Such a heaven-favored son, I saw with my own eyes on the Flower Street last night, handsome and upright, with his own bearing, carrying friends to have fun with ordinary people, can be said to be easy-going."

Huo Hongyuan's frowned brows flattened, took a step forward.

Zhu Zongwang raised his hand to press down.

The other party said this, naturally not without a target.

The implication was full of sarcasm—people are so awesome and easy-going, what are you putting on airs for?

If he didn't raise his hand to press this, the opposite side would have to be beaten, but such a name was too familiar, must ask clearly before hitting.

"The person you are talking about, could it be surnamed Liang, with a single name Qu?"

The opposite side was stunned, immediately had the feeling of being teased: "Since the brother knows, why ask?"

"Where does the brother come from?"

"From the Liu family in Qiongzhou!"

It turned out to be a small place.

Zhu Zongwang let go of his hand.

Strange.

At the Huangzhou Great Hunting Meeting, there was only wolf smoke earth bridge, in the blink of an eye, a few months later, actually Hunting Tiger?

Eighteen-year-old Hunting Tiger...

Zhu Zongwang's heart gave birth to waves.

Dong!

"Brother, what are you doing on our boat?"

Bang!

"Ouch! Why are you hitting my face! Bleeding! Bleeding!"

(End of chapter)