Chapter 275 Drinking

That's it. After a month, Gongsun Xuan has been closed and focused on practicing skills.

In this month, his skills have advanced rapidly and returned to the same level as before.

The martial artist's own ability is to refine his own essence into Zhenqi, or Zhenyuan. The reason why martial artists are worse than practitioners is that their own essence is too weak. The practitioner absorbs the aura of heaven and earth for his own use and becomes his own vitality. In terms of quality, it is also stronger than the true qi of the martial artist. Only when the martial artist condenses his true qi into a true element can it be comparable.

As a martial artist, Gongsun Xuan has practiced the most powerful physical refining skills in heaven and earth. His body absorbs a lot of aura, which can be turned into his own essence at any time. It can also be said that the essence in his body is more than ordinary people. It is simply a sky and an underground. Such a huge spirit also makes his real yuan extremely huge. More importantly, because he absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, his essence is several times pure than that of ordinary people.

As long as he converts the essence in his body into Zhenyuan, the Zhenyuan in his body will increase instantly, and his body can absorb the aura of heaven and earth to supplement it. In this cycle, his power can be said to be thousands of miles a day, growing rapidly.

This day, after practicing, he did not get up to play with the two little guys. Instead, I meditate on every step I have taken over the years.

After recalling the past, I summarized my own experience of cultivation.

Suddenly, he frowned and recalled everything on the Bloody Mist Mountain. He felt that he had a memory that did not seem to be stored. But after the blood refining ancestor caught him, he remembered everything he did very clearly. When he was affected by the blood evil spirit, there was a bloodthirsty impulse in his heart.

He didn't understand why he suddenly became so bloodthirsty. But he knew that it must have something to do with his absorption of the blood fog.

In the blood qi, there is a strong blood evil spirit. Without refining the blood evil spirit, he absorbed the blood qi. If it's just a little bit, he can still deal with it, but he is too greedy and absorbs a lot of blood. The stronger the blood spirit, the more it will have an impact on itself.

"It seems that you can't make progress greedily in the future and practice step by step. After all, there are drawbacks in using foreign objects. Gongsun Xuan thought secretly in his heart. His own cultivation speed is countless times faster than others due to institutional reasons. How can he take a shortcut at such a fast speed?

After practicing for so long, Gongsun Xuan also felt a little boring. He stood up, moved for a moment, and looked at the two little guys who were catching goldfish in the pond.

Zizhi stood on the surface of the water and watched the white ginseng chase the goldfish everywhere, making a "clucky" laugh from time to time. The white ginseng caught goldfish for him in the water under the guidance of Zizhi. The two little guys are playing happily in the water.

Gongsun Xuan watched the two play, and his mind couldn't help floating again. I have been away for six or seven years, and I don't know what happened to Xiaohu and the others. At that time, everyone was a naive teenager, and now they have grown into young people. Xiaoyue is afraid that the water will also come out.

He shook his head and sighed secretly. The road he had taken on martial arts was getting farther and farther. He had surpassed them too much, and the gap with them was getting bigger and wider. After years of experience, he knows that as his strength increases, his life expectancy is also increasing. Maybe one day when they return to that hometown, they have turned into a handful of loess.

With a long sigh, he no longer thinks about those. Now he can only hide his strong homesickness in his heart.

When Zizhi Baishen saw that Gongsun Xuan had finished his practice, he jumped out of the pond happily, ran to Gongsun Xuan's side, climbed up along Gongsun Xuan's thighs, and sat on Gongsun Xuan's broad shoulders.

"Let's go. After staying in this yard for so long, it's time to go out for a walk." Gongsun Xuan said to the two little guys.

"Yeah." Although the two little guys couldn't speak, they understood what Gongsun Xuan meant and knew that they could go out to play. They danced happily on Gongsun Xuan's shoulder.

Gongsun Xuan smiled. Over the years, he has been walking and practicing alone. In the future, he will be accompanied by these two little guys, which can be said to relieve loneliness.

Out of the inn, Gongsun Xuan followed the street to the restaurant where he drank with Li San last time.

When he walked in, he was suddenly stunned because he saw a man. This person can also be said to be an acquaintance. The two met three times, but they didn't know each other.

The man is sitting by a window, drinking wine alone, dressed in blue, looking so lonely and melancholy.

Gongsun Xuan walked over and sat opposite him careless without his consent.

The man turned around and was slightly stunned when he saw that it was Gongsun Xuan.

"Do you mind if I sit here?" Gongsun Xuan asked with a smile.

The man shook his head slightly and seemed to agree.

When the two little guys sitting on Gongsun Xuan's shoulder saw the wine jar on the table, their eyes were shining and their saliva kept flowing.

Especially the white ginseng, babbling. The two small hands kept grasping Gongsun Xuan's clothes and constantly drawing there. Gongsun Xuan looked at it for a long time and didn't understand it. Finally, Zizhi pointed to the wine jar on the table with her little finger, indicating that the two of them would also drink.

Gongsun Xuan shook his head helplessly and had to ask the shopkeeper to send two jars of good wine.

As soon as the wine was delivered, the white ginseng jumped on the table in a hurry, drooling, and watched Gongsun Xuan pat open the mud marks. As soon as the wine was poured out, the white ginseng little guy rushed over, held the big bowl with two arms, put his head into the bowl, and took a big sip. In a while, I drank a bowl of wine. After drinking, a small face turned red. He stood on the table, staggered a few steps, fell down on it, and fell asleep.

Zizhi drank very quietly, but less than half a bowl, she also lay on the table.

Gongsun Xuan didn't care about them. He handed over a jar of wine and said, "It's boring to drink alone. I'll do it with you."

The man was slightly stunned, but soon ended up in the wine jar and said, "Okay. It's done."

The two raised the wine jar, raised their necks, and poured wine into their throats. Rumbling, rumbling. I only heard the sound of the two people drinking.

In a short time, the two drank a jar of wine clean.

"Ah, it's comfortable. I haven't drunk like this for a long time." Gongsun Xuan put down the wine jar and wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeves. He was in a good mood.

"I haven't been so happy for a long time. Somehow, when I saw you, my little brother, my heart suddenly calmed down a lot. The man looked at Gongsun Xuan's face, with a deep memory in his eyes.

Gongsun Xuan did not disturb the man's memories, but asked the shopkeeper to send two jars of wine again.

There are also inexplicable mood swings in his heart. Somehow, when he saw this man, he had a sense of kindness and belonging.

"Come on, let's do this altar for us to meet." Gongsun Xuan raised the wine jar and said to the man.

The man looked at Gongsun Xuan, was slightly stunned, and also raised the wine jar and said, "Dry."

The two drank like this. From the morning to dusk in the afternoon, I don't know how many wine jars were placed around them.

The two have been drinking for so long, but they haven't even asked each other's names, just like old friends who haven't seen each other for many years.