MTL - Peach Blossom-Chapter 123

Gong method is a serious method.

Little Tiger read carefully. After the beginning, the principle is discussed as in most exercises, and after that, it is how to cultivate. The more the little tiger looked, the more reasonable it became. Seeing that the sky was bright, this volume of exercises was not long, there was light outside the cave, and the exercises were just finished.

What Lingjian wrote is very reasonable, but there are many ambiguous actions that she can't see clearly. For example, there is a sentence that refers to how the spiritual energy in the body works during the intercourse.

The little tiger knows this, she understands the order in which the spiritual qi of the exercise method works, but she does not understand what **** is. Moreover, the entire volume of the exercises has no explanation, which seems to be very mysterious.

In addition, there are some side words in the whole volume of exercises, which Xiao Yuan could not understand.

It is a profound exercise, but it is difficult. The little tiger felt more and more useful.

However, the important thing in cultivation is that mistakes cannot be tolerated. The little tiger was a little disappointed, but she was a calm tiger, and she was not in a hurry even if she was disappointed.

When Ayao wakes up, just ask, Ayao must know.

Thinking about this, the little tiger was relieved, closed his eyes, and meditated for a moment to relieve the tiredness of the sleepless night.

When the sun rises, the little tiger opens his eyes and is full of energy again. She stood up, put her four claws on the ground, stretched a long lazy waist, and then began to work for the day.

After eating the fish left over from yesterday, the little tiger went out to catch new fish. She stopped trying to eat cooked meat, because it would always turn to coke because it was not well-grilled, which was a waste. Although there are many fish in the river, the little tiger is still very worried that he will catch all the fish, and he will starve to death by then.

And the taste of raw fish is better than raw animal meat, and it can barely be swallowed.

The little tiger flew to the river with familiarity, and went to the mouth as usual. The opening is a crooked circle, which the little tiger blasted open with magic.

It snowed last night, and the frozen river was covered with snow again.

The little tiger carefully leaned against the opening and looked at the water surface. There were a few pieces of ice floating on the water surface, and there was still undissolved snow. Then cast a spell to lure the fish out of the river.

The little tiger held his breath and looked at the timing. As soon as the fish came out of the water, he immediately claws out.

This claw is fast and accurate, it should have hit the hit and caught the fish, but I didn't want the little tiger leaning forward and slipping under its claws, and it plunged into the water.

The water in the river was bone-chilling, and as soon as the little tiger entered the water, she felt a chill seeping into her bone marrow, almost freezing her entire tiger. She was busy paddling, pushing off the ice floes and floating to the surface.

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She was shivering from the cold, and did not dare to delay at all to try again and again, for fear that she would be really frozen after soaking in the river for a while. The little claws grabbed the ice surface, finally propped up a little, then slipped down and fell into the water.

The eyes of the little tiger seeped into the ice water, and it was so cold that it was almost impossible to open, its teeth were chattering constantly, and its hind paws were so cold that it was almost impossible to paddle water.

But she couldn't give up and tried her best to finally let her climb out.

, Fang Mu stood up.

She should go back to the cave, roast the fire, and then force the chill out with aura, but she has not caught any fish, and she will starve if there is no fish.

The little tiger endured the cold and cast the spell again. This time she was extra careful and successfully caught a fish. The fish is not too big, barely enough to feed one day. But the little tiger couldn't pick any more, her lips were frozen blue.

Go back to the cave and throw the fish aside, the little tiger hurriedly rushes to the fire, her fur is wet and needs to be dried, and the cold inside her body is like gangrene, sticking to her body , drive it away. The little tiger was expelled with spiritual energy, and it took a long time to pull out the chill.

Fortunately, she has entered the Dao, is a little monster, if it is an ordinary little tiger, it must freeze to death in the water.

She stared at the burning flame, dumbfounded, her mind was blank, not knowing what to think. But her eyes suddenly became hot, and tears came gushing out, and she began to cry, the more she cried, the more sad she became, the more aggrieved she cried. .

She turned to look for Junyao, stretched out her claws and pushed her, crying: "Wake up, wake up, Ayao wake up..."

It's no use, Jun Yao can't hear it, the little tiger thinks of this, and becomes more and more sad. She hasn't cried in a long time. For 50 years, she has taken care of Jun Yao seriously, fed herself, learned the formation technique, lived calmly like a big tiger, waited obediently for Jun Yao to wake up every day, praised her and hugged her. , and then kiss her again.

But today, she couldn't stop crying.

"Wuwuwuwu, wake up, wake up..." The little tiger was crying and pushing Junyao. After crying for a long time, she was tired and fell asleep leaning on Jun Yao, crying in her dreams.

The bonfire was burning with a beeping sound. The little tiger was next to Jun Yao, with his head resting on her shoulder, his eyes closed and the hair on his face was still wet.

Jun Yao's expression is calm, she has been like this for 50 years, and it seems that she has never changed. The little tiger slept restlessly and moved, thinking that he was dreaming of something sad, and the corners of his eyes were wet again.

Jun Yao closed her eyes, her eyebrows moved slightly, she seemed worried, distressed, and sad.

These little tigers don't know. She slept until she woke up at night. When she woke up, her face was dazed, and she had the illusion of not knowing where she was. She rubbed her eyes, the bonfire was small, and the wood was about to burn out.

The moonlight slanted into the winter, casting a silvery white splendor at the entrance of the cave, the night was silent and dark, the little tiger stayed for a while, and after a long time, she became conscious, she stood up, took firewood and added it to In the fire, and then back to Jun Yao's side, she pressed her hairy head to Jun Yao's face, and said nothing, just quietly sticking to it.

After a while, the little tiger was hungry. The ferocious momentum of hunger was only noticed, and it was like a storm swept through. Stomach growling.

The little tiger was a little depressed, she didn't want to eat fish, and the fish was not tasty, and it even caused her to fall into the water, not a good fish.

Thinking about this, the little tiger immediately became firm, bad fish! She doesn't eat!

After another half an hour, the little tiger walked out to the entrance of the cave, where the moonlight could shine. Today was wasted, and she did not practice. She has to make up for it, so she will sleep later tonight.

The little tiger started to meditate seriously. Behind her, there was a clean fishbone, and there was no meat left.

The full little tiger is also very vigorous in cultivation.

The practice after foundation building is completely different from that before foundation building. Before foundation building, Junyao gave instructions, and the little tiger is very talented. It is very smooth to cultivate. Others take twenty years. Only in two years can she achieve the cultivation realm that she can achieve.

But after the foundation was established, the little tiger practiced very hard and very slowly. She followed the teaching of the exercises and insisted little by little. Work harder.

If Jun Yao is awake, she will tell her that after the foundation is established and before the foundation is established, there is a difference between the heavens and the abyss. If you can build a foundation, you can add a thousand years of life. As long as you form an elixir in these thousand years, you can add another lifespan. You can see how difficult it is to form an elixir.

The speed of the little tiger is already faster than that of many demon cultivators.

But the little tiger didn't know, so she blamed herself and never got discouraged, and practiced without slack.

After another 40 years, she finally reached two small realms, breaking through the middle stage of foundation building and entering the later stage of foundation building. The little tiger rolled happily. She clearly felt that the spiritual energy in her body was more than a hundred times more abundant, and her dantian became more and more consolidated.

Since she realized that it is beneficial to pass the spiritual energy to Jun Yao, she will pass the spiritual energy in her body before going to bed every day, and practice tomorrow. At first, there was also a spiritual energy in A Yao's body, which resisted her passing. This is a sign that her demon pill is gradually improving. The little tiger thought that as Junyao's situation improved, the aura of resistance would gradually increase. Who knows, it has gradually weakened.

She finished her spiritual energy today as usual, snuggled up beside Jun Yao, and whispered: "I'm in the late stage of foundation building, is it serious?"

If you speak louder in the cave, there will be an echo, so the little tiger does not speak loudly. After she finished speaking, as expected, she didn't answer. Little Tiger was a little sad. She was used to it for ninety years, but she was still sad. The little tiger was sullen and unhappy: "I want to reward my kiss."

Not yet, but she has to write it down. When Ayao wakes up, she has to replenish her.

Suddenly, the little tiger felt the movement of the person beside her, she was stunned, her eyes widened, and she was about to turn to look, when a familiar embrace embraced her, a gentle The kiss fell on her head.

"A Yuan is really good."

In his eyes, there is inexhaustible tenderness and distress.

The author has something to say:

The little tiger said: The bad fish will not eat you.

Turn your head, I'm so hungry, or take a bite.