Jiayou's Fun

The seventh day of the lunar month, night.

At the beginning of the month, the clouds dispersed and the moonlight was like water.

A layer of soft white light shrouded the city of Haojing, which was the moonlight reflected from the snow and ice on the hills, woods, rooftops, and canals.

Lu Qian sat cross-legged on the cloud bed in the main room, breathing long and vaguely.

In his mind, the lotus seed-shaped spiritual light floated out bit by bit, like a god man waving his hair. Stroke by stroke, he outlined in his mind the supreme majesty of the three-eyed god man stepping on an elephant and capturing a dragon.

An hour later, a picture of a three-eyed god and man appeared in his mind.

In the yard, the big yellow dog, the green snake, the snapping turtle, the rabbit cat, and the parrot all breathed out the wisdom of the world at the same time, and their breathing frequency was completely consistent with Lu Qian's.

The five-color spiritual light merged into the void and finally merged into the well in the small courtyard.

Tonight, the spiritual power in the courtyard was several times more powerful than in previous nights.

In the bamboo forest to the east, bamboo leaves are growing new. In the cold winter, there are new bamboo shoots the size of a little finger sprouting on the ground.

In the puddle to the north, the three-foot-thick ice melted, and the snapping turtle floated on the clear water. It merged into the clear water unexpectedly, and the clear pond gradually became viscous, with the faint illusion of scales swaying in the clear water.

In the west shack, the rabbit was crawling three feet underground, and dozens of tiny pieces of silver-white metal were slowly growing. These coral-like metal blocks emitted a trace of sharp energy and merged into the body of the rabbit, making the whole body of the ball feel chilly, as if it were a sharp blade unsheathed.

In the birdcage in the south, the big parrot's feathers stood up one by one.

Threads of flames surrounded its body, and in its wide-open eyes, the shadow of huge wings could be seen flashing past, bringing with it a monstrous golden-red flame.

The big yellow dog sat in the middle of the yard.

Threads of yellow air swirled around it, and above its head, a shadow of a three-foot-high hill could be seen floating. The entire yard became extremely heavy and depressing because of the shadow of the hill.

The water in the well rotated rapidly, and a sparkling and energetic water light rose up. It quickly poured into the small courtyard and turned into an invisible canopy, covering the entire small courtyard.

Lu Qian took a deep breath at the right time.

In his mind, the image of a three-eyed human being lit up and swayed.

The golden-toothed jade elephant at the god's feet raised its head slightly, and swept its two curved gold teeth from left to right.

In the void, among the billions of hazy and illusory stars, a bit of clear light lingered. The starlight corresponding to the moon and star in the void suddenly lit up, changing from a hazy and illusory state to a semi-physical form.

High up in the sky, there was a wisp of water vapor surrounding the moon.

A very thin wisp of clear brilliance invisible to the naked eye rolled down like jade dew and poured directly into Lu Qian's heavenly spirit.

Lu Qian gave a soft drink, and the five fingers of his right hand trembled. Five extremely thin streaks of clear light flew out from the fingertips, got through the gap in the window, and injected into the bodies of the big yellow dogs in the yard.

Lu Qian's body shook violently.

The bodies of Big Yellow Dog and Green Snake were violently shaken.

Lu Qian took a deep breath, and the water light in the yard quickly absorbed into his body, blending with the nectar hanging from the moon.

The muscles and bones in his body roared together, the internal organs vibrated violently, and the bone marrow and brain all emitted light like glass. He had reached the ultimate cultivation level of Dzogchen, but suddenly he took a big step forward.

Even if you are a warrior with monstrous qualifications, if you have reached the Perfect Yuan Realm, your Qian Jin strength is the ultimate.

Peiyuan realm, a thousand pounds of strength, this is the limit that a 'mortal mortal' can achieve.

At this moment, Lu Qian's realm has not yet been broken through. Under the nourishment of that moonlight nectar, his physical strength has already exceeded the limit of one thousand kilograms, reaching about one thousand two hundred kilograms.

Following this, the watery light in the courtyard was absorbed into the whole body, nourished by the five elements, and the meridians in Lu Qian's body vibrated.

The human body is born with a great treasure, and there are twelve serious meridians wrapped around the whole body.

Twelve serious meridians, naturally understood.

Part of the so-called cultivation of Yuan is to cultivate the twelve meridians that are small and fragile at birth into a thick and thick one, just like an earthworm transforming into a dragon.

In the Peiyuan realm, the stronger the twelve meridians are cultivated. After the twelve meridians are developed, the innate flesh and blood essence extracted from them becomes larger, thicker, and purer, and the 'Yuan Gang' generated according to the cultivation method becomes more powerful!

The nectar enters the body and the water is poured into it.

Lu Qian followed the martial arts of the Lu family in Jingyang and placed a stone tablet in the courtyard of Laiguo Gongfu's ancestral temple. "Canghai Jin" shook the twelve canons slightly, and then he heard three dull thunderous roars coming out in succession.

In one breath, three serious developments take place.

From the three tyrannical dragon-like meridians, huge innate flesh and blood essence surged out like a tsunami. In an instant, it turned into a ball of blue and shiny Yuan Gang, roaring into the dantian and turning into a cyclone the size of a fist. Spin slowly.

In one breath, Lu Qian achieved the third-level realm of expanding his pulse.

Yuan Gang rotated forty-nine times in the dantian, and then turned into strands of thread, traveling around the body, nourishing the body to become stronger and stronger.

The warriors with the best ordinary qualifications can reach the ultimate strength of one thousand kilograms in the Peiyuan realm.

The ordinary martial arts in the world has opened up a serious path, adding eight hundred kilograms of strength to the physical body.

Therefore, the maximum physical strength of an ordinary top-level warrior of the twelfth level of expanding pulses can reach 1600 kilograms!

But after Lu Yuehua's fine wine entered his body, his physical strength had not yet developed, and his physical strength soared to 3,600 kilograms.

The main sutras were opened up, water and light filled the body, and each main sutra brought another 2,400 kilograms of bonus to Lu Qian.

Canghai Jin is a top-notch martial art, which is many times stronger than the techniques practiced by ordinary people. Canghai Jin is used to break through twelve main sutras, and each main sutra is added with an additional 3,600 kilograms of force.

When the vision within the body converged and the aura of the soul was slowly withdrawn from the three-eyed god-man figure, Lu Qian's physical strength stabilized at 21,600 kilograms. In his mind, the aura of the soul grew stronger and became more solid. A little.

A long stream of milky-white air spurted out, and strong winds floated throughout the room, making household objects rattle slightly.

Lu Qian slowly stood up and laughed.

He floated down from the cloud bed, like a fallen leaf, falling to the ground lightly and silently.

He raised his right hand and made a fist.

When Lai Guogong's secret technique of attacking the clan "Jingtao Hand" was activated, strands of blue Yuangang were injected into the palm of his body. Lu Qian's entire right palm became faintly watery, as if it were carved from a piece of ocean blue crystal. There was no trace of flesh and blood.

In the room, there is a cast iron oil lamp on the square table.

Lu Qian's right palm casually slapped the solid cast-iron oil lamp, and there was only a "pop" sound. The cast-iron oil lamp broke into dozens of pieces, but Lu Qian's palm did not feel any pain or itch, and his skin was not red at all.

Thousands of kilograms of force, coupled with the extremely powerful Jingdao Hand, if it hits a person, the lethality can be imagined!

"The first generation of Lai Guogong is worthy of having built this fortune with his martial arts."

Lu Chen sighed softly: "It's a pity that this martial arts technique is also top-notch even in Dayin. Except for Tianenhou's mansion, there are actually not many people in the huge Laiguo Duke's mansion who practice it."

"Hey, my ancestors knew something underground. I don't know if the coffin board can hold it down!"

"However, to me, martial arts is just a method of protection, is it the real foundation..."

Lu Qian whispered to himself. He turned to the corner of the room, took out a white cloak from the hidden compartment in the corner and put it neatly on his face. He also took out a white mask and fastened it on his face. He quietly opened the door and left. Got out.

The big yellow dog came out wagging its tail.

Compared with during the day, it had also received a portion of the moonlight nectar. At this moment, its figure was slightly larger, its fur became more shiny and shiny, and its eyes were even brighter, with a faint yellow light lingering. .

Lu Qian patted the big yellow dog on the head and pointed towards the courtyard door.

The big yellow dog nodded, walked slowly to the entrance of the courtyard, lay down behind the gate, closed his eyes and dozed off.

Lu Qian smiled, and he lightly stamped his foot, his soul trembling slightly in his mind. From the well in the yard, a vast expanse of white water spurted out, and instantly turned into a light white mist that enveloped the entire yard.

Throughout the Yulu Alley, white mist rose from the snow on the roofs.

Lu Qian's body, wrapped in a white cloak, became erratic and hazy, like a ghost shadow, blending into the white mist.

A very light mist poured out along the street gate to the west of Yulu Hutong, overflowed the small market, Pier 1, and flowed into the canal to the west of Anlefang.

On the river, water mist also began to fill the air.

In the dark night, under the moonlight, this mist was so light that no one noticed it.

Lu Qian used this mist to hide his figure, gliding rapidly on the ice of the canal like a ghost.

He tapped the ice with his toes, and wisps of invisible wind wrapped around his body. His light body was more than ten feet away from the ice. This speed was several times faster than those strange war horses mixed with the blood of alien beasts. times.

In the Peiyuan realm, if you run non-stop for six hours, you can travel a thousand miles in a day.

If you use your full strength in the Tuomai realm and run non-stop for the same six hours, you can travel five thousand miles a day.

At this moment, with the help of the magical power visualized by the three-eyed human figure, Lu Ren controlled the flowing wind. His speed was more than twice as fast as the master of the 12th level of Tuomai.

In one hour, Lu Qian could run about 1,500 miles at this moment.

He quickly passed Min'anfang, went straight to Yushunfang to the west of Min'anfang, and landed at Pier 3 of Yushunfang.

Along the way, there are bridges connecting the two sides of the canal between cities.

In the middle of the night, Wuhou, who was on duty at night, was patrolling the bridge with a lantern.

But no one could spot Lu Qian flying across the river ice.

Lu Qian successfully set foot on Yushunfang, and a faint white mist spread on the streets of Yushunfang.

A patrol censor rode a horse and led a group of Wuhou through the foggy streets. The cold-faced patrol censor suddenly shivered: "Damn it, why is it suddenly cold?"

Lu Qian passed by this group of people. The closest distance between them was only four or five feet.

These people carried lanterns and torches, but they couldn't find Lu Qian. However, the war horse under the patrol censor felt something, snorted several times uneasily, and his body trembled violently.

Lu Qian turned around and walked through the streets like the wind, arriving at the northeast corner of Yushun Square.

There is a mansion with six entrances in the front and two courtyards in the left and right, covering an area of ​​more than 100 acres. On the gilt plaque hanging at the front door, there are two big characters of "White Mansion".

This is the house of the Bai family where Lu Qian was engaged since childhood.

Bai Changkong, his nine sons, more than twenty grandchildren, one granddaughter, and a large group of daughters-in-law, granddaughter-in-laws, etc., all live here on weekdays.

Yushunfang is also one of the four first-class shops in Haojingcheng Fengdiao, Yushun, Cathay and Min'an. The people living in Yushunfang are also nobles in purple robes. There is a small second-level courtyard here. It's a sky-high price.

Bai Changkong has always had a "clear name", and things like "breeze on his sleeves", "integrity and uprightness", etc. can be pinned on his head.

With Bai Changkong's salary, he couldn't afford to buy, let alone support, such a house.

But he is a ‘great sage’.

How can Daxian be short of money?

A three-foot-long calligraphy painting by Bai Changkong is said to be for sale... No, things about scholars cannot be sold.

A three-foot-long calligraphy painting by Bai Changkong can cost hundreds of dollars to retouch!

Plus, he publishes books all year round.

Collections of poems, lyrics, and articles.

"Tsk, a rich man with cool sleeves."

Lu Qian sneered, walked around to the back of the house, jumped up and entered the back garden.