Chapter 32: Sugar ball

When the release came back, the night was deep and Yuzhou City began to curfew.
The snow stopped, and the more people took a drink from the waist and took a sip. They walked over the Xicheng Thirteen Square with their fingers, and even the shadow of a wild cat on the road disappeared. He did not even see a small courtyard wall standing at the bottom of the lane. People.
The reason why he did not go in immediately was to see the younger brother in the yard.
I didn't come back in two days. There was a rough stone table in the courtyard. There were some things for the festivals, which were commonly used by mortals. Chen Wo stood by the tree and was holding the celadon deep in the mouth and changing the water to the fish tank.
After two days of snow, despite the thinness, the floor tiles were barely white.
The wind and the shadow of the trees, the glimmer of the snow, and the younger ones in the courtyard are long-lived and handsome.
Chen He carefully held the fish tank with his hands. He wanted to use the aura to support the fish. He could only tilt the mouth slightly, and even the fish was poured into another slightly larger vessel. The dish was medicinal. Fine gauze.
This process is extremely slow, even without the sound of water.
The water flows down the cylinder wall, and the fish hidden under the blade involuntarily flow into the dish, touching the gauze and turning to the upstream.
The release did not reveal a smile.
The self-cultivator is acquainted with the aura of heaven and earth, so that everything is unaware.
The magic repair will take the world's aura, and the heavens will not be allowed.
The younger brother of the teacher is refined and refined, and how can he be unhappy when he releases it.
In the courtyard, Chen He put the empty celadon squat on the table, and did not intend to look up. He saw the familiar red shadow and immediately lit his eyes.
Chen He is still making clothes, and he has already stood in front of him.
"Brother, you are back." Chen He was full of curiosity.
Under the jurisdiction of Heluo, the comprehension market, do not know what is being sold, like a mortal stall? Still things are placed in the mustard magic weapon, everyone is standing in front of the booth, staring at the sign daze?
Is there food in the market? What to buy? silver?
Are monsters wandering around with the body, or do they have to be human? Wait, if they appear in the market, will they be stunned, fainted, abducted... in short, sold?
- Since the brothers don't take their own, it should be very dangerous.
"Senior brother, you are fine." Chen Hezhen saw that the edge of the sleeves was slightly damaged, and suddenly he was nervous.
The clothes worn by the release are not cut by the mortal fabric. When the water is not wet, the fire is not burning. If you want to damage, the other party has at least used the magic weapon.
Even masters like the brothers have to fight at the market, it seems that it is very difficult to buy things in the realm of cultivation.
Just like in this snowy day, I want to buy vegetables from the market in Yuzhou City. The end is fast, sturdy and accurate. I have to spend money. The next door, Wang Auntie, is backing up two bundles of cabbage. Can you buy the marinated cabbage, can it be the same?
Chen Wo silently added one to his list of practice: no strength, no good things can be bought at the market.
Of course, I don’t know that the thoughts of the younger brother’s mind are farther than the wild horses.
He looked down and saw Chen He’s worried look. He couldn’t help but touch his head:
No problem, it’s common for the self-cultivator to test.

This kind of understatement made Chen He think again that it is not easy to grab the cabbage next door Wang Auntie...
Chen He shook his head, he couldn't imagine his brother's appearance. With the strength of his brother, when he shot, others would automatically evade it.
"That... my brother, how many masters of the Mahayana period?"
"Not much, not too few, dozens of always have, but half of them are sedentary all the year round." After the release of the sputum, I saw Chen He's expression of a heavy burden, a heart move, a funny touch of the younger brother's forehead.
It seems that the younger brother is worried about him.
Released a bowl and then threw the awl wrapped in aura into the bowl.
- This is the Chinese cabbage.
Chen He thoughtfully observed this bead that was white smoke, and looked up and explained it.
"This is the scorpion, the suffocating scent of the South China Sea scorpion, and it has been changed over the years." The release is very gratifying that Chen Wo did not rush to reach out and touch something he did not know. He patiently explained, "Xiqi can make people see many illusions. Not only can you record all the things that happen around it, but you can also record the illusions that people who have entered the suffocating air, and the illusions that you see in the South China Sea. Once the mortals break in, they will never come out. ""
Chen Wo blinked. He saw a circle of aura around the bead and wrapped it in white smoke.
He suddenly looked up and said unexpectedly: "Brother, I have learned the practice of Baixuan Tongxuan. You don't have to re-train the introductory mind every day."
"Snapped."
The beaded ball rolled directly at the bottom of the bowl.
His face was calm and unpredictable: "What do you say?"
"I didn't know it before. Later, my brother told me that this practice has been practiced beyond recognition. The destruction of Yuangong is so terrible, even your blood can destroy the vitality of the spirit. The real element is definitely better than the blood. The masters of the martial art have turned the real yuan into a reiki, helping the disciples to practice, brothers you-"
"It has already been said that you and I have come from the same origins. Why are you stagnation?"
"Now, but when I first entered the valley?" Chen Wo's head hangs lower and lower, and the last sentence is as light as the eaves of the wind. "When there is no cure period..."
Even if the real element of the release is aura, it can only kill.
The blood dripping onto Chen Wo is a homologous and unrelated issue. But a six-year-old child can't always remember yesterday's affairs. At first, he couldn't gradually practice himself. Then who gave him the help of the meridians Peiyuan? Other people in the Black Valley? No, one mind can only be assisted by the same door, while the North Xuan faction only has one person to release.
There is only one answer.
When you need to use the "real North Xuanpai Aura", let the real yuan enter the Dantian, the veins are empty, and re-training - because the real yuan is special, the new aura will eventually be swallowed, only when Consumables.
The cold wind blew the snow in the eaves, and the small courtyard was silent.
For a long time, Shi Yan slowly asked: "When did you find out?"
Chen Wo did not dare to say anything.
"Talk about it."
"After coming to Yuzhou." Chen Wo's uneasy grasp of the sleeves, "Sister, I will soon be able to bear Dan, I will work hard to cultivate, and when I am the same as my brother in the future -"
"shut up!"
For the first time, the release of such a severe sigh, Chen He calmed down, stood firmly, and looked firm.
"Not like this."
The northern Xuan faction has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and the ancient records have long been lost. But in the past three thousand years, there have been ancestors who have been robbed and soared. They have been cultivated higher, but they have not experienced such over-training.
The problem is not in the North Xuan Gong Law, but in the release of oneself.
- How does Chen He practice again, and it will not become such a release. The real yuan is everywhere, and the vitality is perfect.
"I am going to revisit my mind every day. I want to find a way to break through. Maybe I can change back. These new real spiritual powers will soon disappear and help you practice. Isn't it right?"
"The brother did not lie to me?"
"Not to lie to you." The release of the complex mood, and helpless, can only take Chen Heshun, who is standing still, into his arms.
Since the younger brother grew up, in addition to the encounter with the cold thousand mountains, I have not embraced this.
"蜃珠..." Chen Wo.
Interpretation had to continue to explain: "This bead can only be stored in a special container, wrapped in spirituality is not for you to show it, it is for you to eat."
"Eat?" Chen Wo was shocked.
Released the arm and told Chen to sit next to it.
"This bead can create hallucinations, it should be used to practice magic weapons!" Chen He probed, the round bead is dangerous and full of flavor, how to see it is not a sugar ball.
"Yes, eat it, seal it in the Shentai Zifu with a stone fire!"
Released Chen’s eyebrows with his fingers and said softly,
You can remember the daily things in the future.

Chen Wo lived.
Fortunately, the bowl is not in his hands, otherwise he will be lost by his hand.
"Okay, let's eat it at night today." Shi Yan turned his head and looked at a bunch of strange annual festival sacrifices on the table. "What is this?"
"...I saw the of sacrifice, and the sacrifice of the stove. Should we...there, the North Xuan faction has a grandfather."
Chen Wo is worried that the thought of dispelling bad things can only be evasive.
Dispelled nodded, did not speak, took the younger brother into the room.
The sky will be clear, and the door will be reopened and walked into the small courtyard.
When he was not in front of Chen He, he was always indifferent and his hands were smashed. Chen He’s door was silently closed. He could see Chen He’s cheeks flushed in the thick bedding.
Interpretation is independent.
Two days ago, he went to Yucheng from Yuzhou to catch a round trip, and he also fought against the sword.
Although the two sides did not move the real thing, and the confrontation of the high-level elite in the Mahayana period, the power is not good.
It is a bit tired to touch the eyes. He believes that the Sword Sword Master can't catch himself. He also doesn't know if the No. 1 Master is still a terrible card. It is not wise to be an enemy of Sword Sword. . Anyway, he just wants to lick the beads, things are at hand, there is no need to continue to entangle.
Released silently to the stone table and began to sort out what Chen He bought.
Candlesticks, sacrifices, incense burners... are all things that mortals use, and only one card is empty and has not had time to write.
There is no plan to engrave it.
He slowly took the red box out of the mustard magic weapon, and placed it at the center of the card, silently for a long time, and released three steps back.
"The ancestors have knowledge of the upper bounds, and the North Xuan or the absolute. My teacher Nan Hongzi, for my sake, dispels incompetence, only the younger brother."
Then he left the yard without returning.
The author has something to say: The meaning of the prayer is: the life of his younger brother is not suitable for the apprentice, so the North Xuan faction may be extinct - or, perhaps.
Why is it not suitable for apprentices?