Chapter 185, Unexpected Gain
If Lingxiaolou insists on nourishing and refining the acupuncture point for a year, even at least half a year, and then accommodates the true meaning, then everything will come naturally. The danger has been minimized.
But for Ling Xiaolou, even half a year is longer. Therefore, he thought of strengthening the acupuncture point in this extreme way.
Maybe only he, a madman, dares to try this.
Unconsciously, the night passed. Chaoxia sprinkled golden light through the window and shone on Lingxiao Tower, as if it had coated him with a layer of gold.
The remaining six broken worlds above Lingxiao Tower are condensed and do not disperse, exuding a cold and murderous atmosphere.
Suddenly, three parts of the divided truth turned into a black airflow, which quickly poured into the acupuncture point in the palm of his right hand and the two acupuncture points at the joints of his legs.
Ling Xiaolou's body trembled violently for a while before returning to normal. He gritted his teeth and stored the remaining three corpses in the heart acupuncture points of his feet and the sea acupuncture points of eyebrows and soul.
This time, the true meaning of the corpse mountain and sea of blood were stuffed into the nine holes by him. The acupuncture point contains the truth, and he has completed a crucial step.
The terrible intention is to rage in the nine acupuncture points and destroy the acupuncture points. And he runs Aoki Jingyuan and constantly moisturizes and repairs these acupuncture points.
Ling Xiaolou was silent. Although his body could hardly bear the pain, he finally persisted.
I don't know how long it took, the speed of repairing Lingxiao Tower's acupuncture point began to be greater than the speed of destruction.
This is a good omen, indicating that the strength of the acupuncture point has reached a critical point and can resist the destruction of the truth.
Soon, all his damaged acupuncture points were repaired, and no matter how the true intention raged and tried to destroy it, there was no more damage.
Ling Xiaolou was relieved and immediately planted the true intention thoroughly in the acupuncture point according to the method that accommodated the true intention, like urging seeds.
At the same time, Song Huaer also breathed a long breath. Ling Xiaolou's breath was stable, his pale face slowly returned to normal, and the horrible murderous atmosphere also disappeared.
Bum!
Song Huaer sat on the ground with her beautiful face and couldn't hide her fatigue.
She has been guarding Lingxiao Tower for three days and nights. Even if she is a master of martial arts, she can't stand it. Of course, this is mainly because she is too worried and distracted.
Another day passed, and Ling Xiaolou suddenly opened his eyes, and two flashes of light suddenly appeared. He succeeded.
At this moment, the most basic version of the corpse mountain blood sea Zhenyi was divided and stuffed into the nine holes by him.
In the future, as the quality of his acupuncture point is improved, the true meaning of the corpse mountain and blood sea can slowly evolve until all the true meaning he understands into the acupuncture point.
Or, he gets the quenching of other acupuncture points and the method of accommodating the true meaning.
Ling Xiaolou got up from the bed, breathed a long breath of turbidity, stretched out his waist, and was happy in his heart.
But the next moment, his face changed. Looking at Song Huaer, who was leaning on the chair and closing his eyes, Ling Xiaolou's heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle, which was painful and moved. It impressed him.
Feeling strange, Song Huaer's phoenix eyes suddenly opened and felt the heat in Ling Xiaolou's eyes. Her cheeks were as shy as a glow, and her head drooped down.
Ling Xiaolou looked at Song Huaer's pretty face, and his heart was hot. Song Huaer was so beautiful that he couldn't stand it.
Especially at this moment, Song Huaer's body was full of laziness, which made his lower body hard.
Ling Xiaolou kept staring at her, and the black and white eyes were getting more and more enthusiastic. Song Huaer's little heart pounded like a deer.
Song Huaer raised her head and stared, "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a beautiful woman?"
Ling Xiaolou nodded with deep thought and said, "Of course I have seen a beautiful woman, but it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful woman like you!"
"The tongue is slippery!" Song Huaer and Yurong turned into red cloth and said angrily, "Be careful, I'll tell Wan Niang."
"I didn't do anything to you. Can't even praise you for being beautiful?" Ling Xiaolou couldn't help shaking his head and said speechlessly, "Then can I say you're ugly?"
"How dare you!" Song Huaer got up, waved her pink fist, and sharpened her teeth, like an angry little witch.
"Ouch! Why do you smell so bad?" As soon as Song Huaer got up, there was a pungent smell. She suddenly pinched up her delicate little nose and pointed to Ling Xiaolou and said, "Go take a shower! It stinks!"
Ling Xiaolou also felt that the skin was attached to a layer of sticky substance, emitting a fishy smell, and rushed into the bathroom as if fleeing. He doesn't want to be embolded in front of Song Huaer.
Wow...
Rinse the impurities discharged from the body, change into clean clothes, walk out of the room, breathe fresh air, and suddenly feel refreshed.
Ling Xiaolou saw Song Huaer and Li Jin sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals in the small courtyard, looking forward to it. The table is full of delicious food.
"I'm so hungry!" Ling Xiaolou touched his purring stomach, rushed to the table, grabbed an oily chicken leg, and ate it happily.
"Is the starving ghost reincarnated?" Song Huaer stared at Ling Xiaolou angrily, grabbed his chopsticks, and greeted Li Jin, "Little gold, let's eat quickly!"
A table of delicious food is enough for ten people to eat, but Ling Xiaolou, Song Huaer and Li Jin soon cleaned up all the delicious food.
The eyes of the second child who came in to clean up the store looked at the three people changed, and he muttered, "Who are these three people?" It's really delicious...
With enough to eat and drink, the three of them sat in the courtyard and gossiped.
"Brother Ling, I'm going crazy these ten days." Li Jin looked at Ling Xiaolou with a pleasant face and complained, "I have to see many people every day and talk to these people without pain or itch."
Ling Xiaolou said angrily, "I know you have worked hard. Give you a three-day break, and you can also talk to the ladies, talk about love, and maybe solve your personal problems.
"I..." Li Jin blushed and said, "Brother Ling, I didn't mean that."
After saying that, he quickly took out a list from his arms and handed it to Ling Xiaolou and said, "Brother Ling, this is a gift from those people these days. I have recorded it."
Ling Xiaolou glanced at the gifts on the list and said, "What a big deal! With so many gifts, why is it worth 10,000 to 20,000 taels of snowflake silver?
"30,000 taels!" Li Jin's eyes were shining and said, "I found someone to estimate that if you deal with it, it's no problem to sell 30,000 taels of snowflake silver."
"Is it?" Ling Xiaolou was also shocked and said with a smile, "I happen to buy some materials, and I'm worried about how to make money."
"Look at you two!" Song Huaer curled her lips and hummed, "This is a big part of my credit!"
Ling Xiaolou squinted and said with a smile, "Of course it's your credit!"
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PS: Dear friends, the blood god is about to be on the shelves, and Wu Sanqi is so nervous... I'm worried and don't know what the results will be...