Chapter 184, accommodate the true meaning

After getting on the bus, Ling Xiaolou couldn't help but be happy to see Huang Fu lying lazily on the soft couch in the carriage. This Huangfuyue is quite enjoyable.

Huangfu lazily pointed to the soft couches on both sides of the carriage and said, "You're welcome to sit casually."

"Of course I won't be polite to you." Ling Xiaolou curled his lips, took Song Huaer to sit down, then opened the curtains, looked at the gloomy and angry cemetery in the distance, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with this 10,000 cemetery?"

Song Huaer shook his head to show that he didn't know.

Huang Fuyue snorted and said, "What can happen? It used to be a battlefield between the empire and the Yuanmeng Empire..."

Thirty years ago, the Yuanmeng Empire led millions of troops to attack the Datong border. A piece of life is suffering.

At that time, the Sun and Moon Empire sent General Zhang Fu, known as the "blood butcher" and led millions of troops to fight a bloody battle with the Yuanmeng Empire outside the border for a month.

That month was called "Bloody July". In a month, nearly 100 conflicts broke out between the two sides, with an average of a little more than twice a day, with heavy casualties.

In the end, General Zhang Fu, the blood butcher, successfully repelled the million iron riders of the Yuanmeng Empire and drove his opponent back to the vast desert.

In this battle, the Sun and Moon Empire lost more than 300,000 soldiers, with a casualty rate of nearly 40%. The Yuanmeng Empire was also killed and injured, leaving the bodies of more than 300,000 iron riders before fleeing back to the prairie.

Nearly 700,000 soldiers broke their halberd and stayed here forever. Since then, the battlefield has become gloomy and full of evil spirits, becoming a Jedi. It's frightening.

This is the origin of the mass grave.

After listening to Huang Fuyue's explanation, Ling Xiaolou's heart moved, stared at the evil-filled area in the distance and muttered, "Can it condense blood shadows..."

In the afternoon, hundreds of people gathered outside the north gate of Datong City, looking forward to it and worried. Most of them are the families of talented girls.

Until the group of people appeared in their sight, the crowd suddenly surged and rushed towards the group. Soon, bursts of whining and laughing sounded outside Datong City.

"Let's go!" Ling Xiaolou glanced at the excited crowd and took Song Huaer and Li Jin into Datong City. He was afraid of being stopped by the families of these talented ladies.

Of course, he is not afraid that these people will trouble him. On the contrary, he was afraid that these people would be too enthusiastic about him when they learned the real situation.

But in the next few days, it is impossible for Lingxiao Tower to be clean.

Knowing that Ling Xiaolou led a group of guards to fight with horse thieves, resisting the footsteps of horse thieves, thus saving their children, the families of all the talented and beautiful women came to visit him one after another to express their gratitude.

At the beginning, Ling Xiaolou also came out to meet these people. However, when there were more and more people, he was annoyed and let Li Jin resist.

He hid in the courtyard of the inn and asked Song Huaer for advice on how to refine acupuncture points and accommodate true intentions.

The essence in his body completed the accumulation and superposition of nine Sundays, and his strength reached a peak. The subsequent practice is water mill kung fu, and it is unrealistic to improve your strength.

However, if he can store the knife of the corpse in the acupuncture point and stimulate it directly with the essence, then his strength will increase. Therefore, he is very attentive.

However, in order for the acupuncture point to accommodate the true meaning, it is necessary to refine the acupuncture point and improve the quality of all aspects of the acupuncture point.

These days, Lingxiaolou refused all the guests and spent all his efforts on refining acupuncture points.

With the endless source of Aoki Jingyuan, Lingxiaolou's quenching acupuncture points can get twice the result with half the effort, and the progress is very smooth. Even Song Huaer was amazed.

That night, Song Huaer stood in the room of Lingxiaolou with a solemn look, and there was tension in her beautiful pupils.

She couldn't help but be a little worried when she saw Lingxiaolou sitting cross-legged on the bed and slowly accommodating Zhenyi in the nine acupuncture points.

Store the true intention in the acupuncture point, which can improve your strength. However, this process is full of danger, and one is likely to cause the acupuncture point to collapse. There is also irreparable damage to the body.

Lingxiaolou has only refined the acupuncture point for only ten days, and he dares to put the true intention into the acupuncture point.

You should know that it took several years for her to successfully integrate her true intention into the acupuncture point.

Since the breeding of sperm in the body, Song Huaer has been constantly moistening and refining acupuncture points. After she entered the martial arts realm and understood the true intention of Bai Lian, she accepted the true intention into the acupuncture point.

It took her five or six years.

Ling Xiaolou spent a few days refining the acupuncture points, and then shouted that she wanted to accommodate the truth. She couldn't stop it anyway, and she was very bored. Of course, I'm mainly worried.

Suddenly, Lingxiaolou burst into an endless murderous atmosphere, and the temperature of the whole room dropped a lot.

Song Huaer was shocked. Looking at the hazy world suspended above the head of Lingxiao Building, there was a deep shock in the beautiful pupil.

In that hazy world, the bodies piled up into mountains and the blood converged into the sea... She felt the breath of death.

"What does this... mean?" Song Huaer muttered to herself.

Just when she was stunned, the hazy world above Lingxiao's head suddenly cracked, and shocking cracks appeared on it.

Looking at this scene, Song Huaer looked solemn and whispered to herself, "Is it finally going to start..."

Before she finished speaking, the hazy world immediately split into nine parts.

Suddenly, one of them turned into a wisp of black airflow and poured into the body of Lingxiaolou, and a bright spot appeared in Song Huaer's black and white eyes.

This wisp of black airflow poured into the acupuncture point at the left arm joint of Lingxiao Tower, and then the acupuncture point was like a lighted dragon's eye lamp, emitting a soft light.

Soon, two broken worlds turned into two rays of black airflows, which poured into the acupuncture point at the joint of his right arm and the acupuncture point at the palm of his left hand.

Three consecutive acupuncture points were lit up, Ling Xiaolou's face turned white, and the sweat fell on his forehead.

Song Huaer's pink fist turned white and looked more and more nervous.

At this moment, severe pain came from the three acupuncture points that contained part of the corpses. Ling Xiaolou's body trembled slightly.

The true meaning of the corpse mountain and blood sea is very horrible. Even if it is initially condensed, the three acupuncture points can't stand it and collapse.

Fortunately, he was prepared to carry Aoki Jingyuan into the acupuncture point in time, constantly moistening and repairing the collapsed acupuncture point.

The true meaning of the corpse mountain and blood sea constantly destroys the acupuncture points, while Aoki Jingyuan constantly repairs and moistens the acupuncture points, slowly reaching a dynamic balance.

However, this dynamic balance of continuous severe pain deep into the soul made Ling Xiaolou's face turn pale and tremble all over. Almost collapsed.